"She's dead?" Lu Cun saw Murong Chuli's appearance, his eyes widened, and his face was full of surprise.

"I don't know. Chu Tianxuan told the truth. When he rushed there, Murong Chuli was already like this.

"Her aura was frozen, from the inside out. Ye Tianquan's fingers turned a few times around Murong Chuli's arm, and then said.

He is very familiar with this phenomenon, he is a water spirit root, when the fire poison attack is not serious, the aura in the whole body will be evaporated by the fire poison.

However, what puzzled him was that Murong Chuli was an ice spirit root, how could the cold ice qi freeze her spiritual energy?

Murong Chuli's eyes widened, his eyes were confused and unfocused, as if he was dead.

Lu Cun tentatively touched Murong Chuli's skin with fire aura.

Touch. In an instant, the fire was extinguished.

"This ......" Lu Cun stared at the flames that had been extinguished in disbelief.

Are you kidding? Can even the true fire of samadhi be extinguished?

Although her samadhi true fire was still very weak, it was enough to surprise her.

"Today, the breath of the demon clan appeared. Ye Tianquan tapped Murong Chuli's body a few times, and his face was a little solemn.

Murong Chuli's eyes moved.

Her consciousness was clear, and she could clearly feel everything around her.

Ye Tianquan's few blows made Murong Chuli's eyes barely blink, of course, this was only a moment, and after a quarter of an hour, she would return to her original appearance.

Chu Tianxuan and Lu Cun's faces became solemn.

They didn't perceive the breath of the demons at all!

Ye Tianquan silently inserted a lot of signs on Murong Chuli's body.

One of the Soul Locking Arrays, which prevents the leakage of dead qi and is often used to continue life.

Murong Chuli's consciousness only woke up for a short moment before he fell into chaos again.

No, maybe not chaos.

The person with the heavy Dan incense couldn't open his eyes, and the girl in a Taoist robe sat in front of the huge Ding furnace, her face was calm, and her slender fingers kept dancing.

The crimson fire dragon flipped and jumped, all kinds of different medicinal materials fused and decomposed, and from time to time there was a round pill gurgling and rolling down, but the girl also turned a blind eye and still refined her pill.

Nine hundred pills, done!

The girl suddenly withdrew her hand, the fire of the Dan furnace was extinguished, and the Dan incense overflowed.

Shen Yuheng stood up slowly, because he had been sitting for a long time, his legs were a little numb.

It's been the first few days, since she's been here for no apparent reason.

Rubbing his temples with a headache, Shen Yuheng raised his eyes and looked, the danxiang became the substance, and the eyes were all white, and the scenery in the distance was covered by the danxiang, and it was hazy and unclear.

After moving his body for a while, Shen Yuheng sat back in front of the Dan furnace again.

There is an endless supply of medicinal herbs. She wasn't worried about the scarcity of medicinal herbs.

The elixir she had refined was piled up on the ground, and the waste residue she had refined had also been piled up into a small mountain, and countless failures had made her accustomed to it.

Touch. The herbs turned black and gray.

Shen Yuheng didn't even move his eyelids, and re-refined the medicinal herbs.

The so-called Danshi, those below the sixth grade, only need to be calm, skillful, and sufficient, and above the sixth grade, chance and luck are indispensable.

The biggest benefit of this illusion is that her state of mind has been greatly improved. She believed that if she re-refined the Water Spirit Pill, she would never waste so many medicinal materials.

I don't know how long it took, the surrounding Dan incense even flowed like a liquid, Shen Yuheng finally put away the Dan furnace and got up.

Something seemed to be calling her.

She knew the opportunity to leave had come.

Just one step, the foreground of the eye abruptly changed.

Half of the thatched hut is poured, the glory of the scenery that has been destroyed by the autumn wind is like broken jade, someone is dressed in starlight, a wolf in his hand, a huge drop of ink at the tip of the wolf's hair is crumbling, black hair is flying, standing long, only a silhouette, it makes people want to offer the whole heart.

He is like the moon, clear and cold, so that you only want to watch from afar, and dare not approach. But you are unconsciously attracted by what he has.

"Bang. Suddenly, the ink splattered.

There were a few more dazzling black marks on Sheng Xuan.

He turned slowly, his thin lips curling in an eerie arc.

"Do you want me to paint a Danqing for you?"

"Obscene thief!" Behind him was Murong Chuli's angry voice.

"Beauty......" The man licked off the ink that had splashed to the corners of his mouth.

His face is too cold, and his temperament is too frivolous, so that the existence of these two contradictions makes him show an indescribable charm.

Shen Yuheng held Qiankun Ding in his hand and looked at the strange man with vigilant eyes.

"Beauty, meet again......" The words in the man's mouth were a little infatuated, but his eyes were too clear and pure.

Slender fingers swiped over Murong Chuli's cheeks in fascination.

The double blades swept, and Murong Chuli glared angrily.

But the man turned back suddenly, as if he had found something interesting.

"Oh, there's a beautiful woman here. The man's face was close to Shen Yuheng's, the tip of his nose was close to the tip of her nose, and the heat when he spoke poured on Shen Yuheng's face.

Shen Yuheng's face was red and transparent, but his mind was not confused at all, and the golden light was shining, forcibly forcing the man back.

The man who was forced to retreat ghostly moved to Murong Chuli's side.

The man's body was unexpectedly soft, tightly wrapping around Murong Chuli's body.

"Shen Lianzhen, what are you still doing in a daze!" Murong Chuli shouted angrily.

The twin blades in her hands were lined with the moonlight, and the cold light was cold.

Shen Yuheng flew forward, and the golden light of Qiankun Ding was shining.

This place can't be used except for the natal magic weapon.

Murong Chuli and Shen Yuheng attacked and defended, and the seamless cooperation made the man have no chance to make such frivolous actions against them again.

For some reason, the man seems to be a lot weaker.

"It's so beautiful...... the man looked obsessively at the beauty picture on the birth announcement.

The robed girl and the girl in the green shirt flew over, and the golden light and long blade made the two girls even more beautiful.

That was clearly Murong Chuli and Shen Yuheng!

At a glance, even the laity who do not understand poetry and painting will be amazed by his exquisite skills.

The place where the ink was splashed became the girl's cloud-like sideburns, and the fusion was exactly the same.

"Your skin must be very good...... he looked at Shen Yuheng and Murong Chuli obsessively, and the ink on the wolf in his hand dripped down little by little, corroding one pit after another on the grass.

Shen Yuheng was horrified to find that his body seemed to be controlled by him, every movement became extremely slow, and he was slowly doing the movements on the beauty picture, and even the arc of the skirt corner flying was exactly the same as the beauty picture!

The same is true of Murong Chuli's condition.

Qiankun Ding's golden light burst out, and the golden halo surrounded Shen Yuheng's body, blocking the man's approach.

Shen Yuheng looked at Murong Chuli.

Murong Chuli also looked at her.

"Heaven, earth and people, the sun, the moon and the stars, the nine fires, the red lotus - open!"

"Storm of Blades!"

Two shouts rang out at the same time.

Both of them are still a little sluggish in their movements, and the stagnation between their movements is difficult to fade, but the strength of their hands seems to be able to destroy the world.

The huge collision sent a cloud of dust to the sky, and the thatch, which had been damaged by the strong wind, flew into the sky and spun and fell.

"Ahem. Waving his hand to disperse the dust in front of him, Shen Yuheng coughed twice.

The man's figure is gone, Xu is dead, Xu is fleeing.

But they couldn't take care of the man.

"Senior Nephew Murong, are you okay?"

"I'm fine. Murong Chuli's voice was still cold and clear, but his gaze at Shen Yuheng was a little less arrogant.

Shen Yuheng would not have noticed the changes in Murong Chuli, and at this point, she just smiled.

"This place is quirky, let's find a way to get there. Qiankun Ding floated beside her, and the glittering golden light reflected her face more gently.

Murong Chuli didn't answer, and followed behind Shen Yuheng in silence.