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After that, it's time to get ready to open the lock.

Xuan Ling has a way to unlock the lock, so it is naturally Xuan Ling's main business.

After placing the winter beaver aside, he took the sword embryo and walked with strange steps, and said something in his mouth.

Then, at the moment before stepping on the reincarnation lock, his hand suddenly stretched out and wiped it on the sword embryo.

A bead of blood condensed out like this, and the bead of blood split into two, one part fell into the sword embryo, and the other part fell into the reincarnation lock.

"It is yin and yang and divides the left and right, and heaven and earth divide the netherworld, up!"

Xuan Ling suddenly shouted, and stabbed forward with the sword embryo!

When the reincarnation lock shines golden light.

At this time, Xuan Ling also stopped moving: "It's okay." ”

He turned and took the winter fox into his arms.

The reincarnation lock grew in the wind, and the sword embryo winter beaver Xuan Ling turned into the keyhole.

And with the departure of the winter beavers, the reincarnation lock also disappeared from this space.

"Tick Tick"

The winter beaver slowly opened his eyes.

As far as the eye could see, it was in a dark cavern.

Xuan Ling saw her open her eyes and ran over with great joy.

"You're finally awake."

The winter beaver is pretty much the same as before.

She slowly propped herself up, and a sword embryo not far away was guarding a campfire.

I saw her come slowly.

"Where is this?"

"This is the real Immortal Cultivation Realm." Xuan Ling said with a wry smile.

"What the hell is going on?"

"The one we were in before was actually not an immortal cultivation realm at all, but just a monk's magic weapon." Xuan Ling explained, although this statement is a bit unbelievable.

"Portable space?" The beaver frowned.

"yes, that's pretty much it." Xuan Ling nodded.

"But why is the Heavenly Dao so complete?" The winter beaver didn't understand.

"Do you really think that the Heavenly Dao is complete there?" At this time, the sword embryo on the side opened his mouth coldly.

Winter Beaver suddenly remembered that he had never experienced a thunderstorm before.

It turned out to be related to the reason for the incompleteness of the Heavenly Dao.

"Can this save me?" The winter beaver asked Xuan Ling.

"It should be okay, you've been asleep for the past few days, and we're already on our way to the demons."

"Hmm." The winter beaver nodded weakly, a little worried.

Xuan Ling had to comfort her on the side, everything was fine.

After resting for a while, Xuan Ling and Jian Embryo set off again with the winter beaver.

And the reincarnation lock was hanging on Xuan Ling's neck at this time.

The winter beaver can see it as soon as he looks up.

Although I can't really see it, I can vaguely see a rough idea.

More than ten days passed in a flash.

The winter beaver's health is getting worse and worse.

They were still on their way that day, when suddenly it began to rain heavily.

So they had to find a cave to hide from the rain.

Unexpectedly, there were already people in the cave.

Xuan Ling carried the sword embryo and carried the winter beaver into the cave only to find that there were people inside.

But to quit, obviously unwilling.

So he had no choice but to confess his guilt and go to a corner and nest in a corner.

Thankfully, these people didn't seem to be trying to go against him.

So, only when they first came in, they were wary, and then they all ignored them.

This made Xuan Ling breathe a sigh of relief.

He stretched out his hand and tried the forehead of the winter beaver, the rain had already drenched the winter beaver's hair, and the clothes were fine, and there was a mysterious spirit's robe to block it, so it was not wet.

It's just that her pale face is even paler under the rain.

Xuan Ling's palms were warm, and he stroked them inch by inch, and the winter beaver's hair was dry.

Only then did the beaver wake up and open his eyes that seemed to be unfocused.

"Xuan Ling, where is this?"

"A cave, it's raining outside, we take shelter from the rain." Xuan Ling gently arranged her forehead and said.

"Oh." The beaver was thoughtful.

At this time, almost everyone's eyes fell on the winter beaver.

The two people in front of him were in tatters, and the sword embryo could not see any trace of aura fluctuations.

It is estimated that it is a mortal iron.

Look at the pale girl again, there is no cultivation, no spiritual power fluctuations, well, there is still a bit of a problem with her eyes.

And that man, who is not well dressed, although he looks okay, but he is not bad in the immortal cultivation world.

Beauty is really not very useful.

So this poor face was written, which made them let down their guard at the beginning, and they were unwilling to deal with it.

Robbery will not rob them.

As for whether they will rob others, it is even more impossible, that girl has no cultivation, the whole mortal, they will only find a way to rob others when they die.

But now that the girl opened her eyes, they realized that she was also very good-looking.

It's a good match to stand with this man.

But that's about it.

I really don't see anything about it.

So, after a faint glance, I didn't look at it again.

The winter beaver looked around and said, "A lot of people? ”

"Well, a lot of people."

"Well, Xuan Ling, it's so cold." Winter Beaver nodded, then shuddered.

Xuan Ling hugged her tighter: "It's okay, it won't be cold for a while." ”

The robes on the outside almost wrapped the whole of the beaver.

And in that package, the winter beaver slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

Seeing this, everyone still doesn't understand that this girl is injured.

Otherwise, where would it be so abnormal.

But for things that have nothing to do with them, they usually don't ask too much.

It's just that there are two people who look at the winter beaver like that, but they are interested.

When the rain almost stopped, the people in the cave left one after another.

In the end, the cave was left with the winter beaver Xuanling, and two other people who seemed to be together.

Seeing that there was no one else in the cave, the two men came over and said, "This fellow Daoist, see that your fellow Daoist is injured like this?" ”

Xuan Ling raised his head and glanced at the two of them warily, then lowered his head and did not speak.

"Oh, don't worry, I don't know what kind of injury she has suffered, but maybe my brothers can help."

Xuan Ling still didn't speak.

At this time, the one of the two who had never said it was angry at this time, frowning and humming: "Hey, my brother is talking to you, didn't you hear it!" ”

Xuan Ling raised his eyes and glanced at him coldly: "If you can help, you will naturally be able to see what injuries my wife has suffered, if you can't see this, you still want me to believe you?" ”

The man was choked, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

At this time, Xuan Ling got up with the winter beaver in his arms, held the sword in one hand and saluted, "Farewell." ”

Then he left alone.

"What a man! Bah! After Xuan Ling left, the younger brother of the two looked angry.

The elder brother shook his head: "People can't be good-looking, don't ask us if people don't talk about it, let's go." ”

As he spoke, he raised his feet and was about to go out.

"But, brother, didn't you say that the girl was probably a demon? Just let it go? ”

"I'll see you again. If you don't have a chance, you deserve to have a catastrophe for our demons, let's go. ”

The younger brother sighed, "Alas, well. ”

The two of them left like the wind.

And Xuan Ling followed behind and slowly went to the demon realm.

After crossing this mountain, another river flowed, and Xuan Ling finally reached the territory of the demons.

Of course, the demons here are different from the demons in the magic weapon world, and the demons here live in places where there are mountains and rivers, and spiritual power and soul power are sufficient.

And in the magic weapon world, the demons live in darkness.

As soon as he set foot on the land of the demon clan, Xuan Ling saw the two people who had met before.

"Fellow Daoist, we met again, it's really fate."

Xuan Ling glanced at the elder brother: "You really can't help my wife, I want to find the high priest of the demon clan." ”

"Hmph, you think the High Priest is what you want to see?" The younger brother looked at him with his eyes squinted.

"The high priest has been waiting for a long time, and the Taoist friends will come with me." Unexpectedly, my brother was leading the way.

The younger brother was stunned, and suddenly became angry!

I'm really not afraid of God, my opponent is afraid of my pig teammates!

He snorted angrily at his brother: "Hmph, you pig teammate." Then he turned and walked away.

The elder brother shook his head helplessly: "I hope that fellow Daoists don't care, my brother is stubborn." ”

Xuan Ling obviously didn't care about his younger brother, and just let out a faint "um".

After a while, this brother took Xuan Ling to a door.

"You go in, I can't go in here." The elder brother pointed to the door and said to Xuan Lingdao.

Xuan Ling thanked him and then carried the winter fox into the door.

Behind the door is the nine-curved cloister, behind which is a staircase that leads downward.

It seems that the steps are very long, and there is no bottom in sight.

There are a total of nine ninety-nine-eighty-one steps behind the nine-song cloister, one ninety-nine-eighty-one.

Take the number of poles.

This is the land of the demons, and it is also the rules of the demons.

At the end of the Xuan Ling, it was a huge space.

And in this huge space, there is only a blanket in the corner and an old man sitting cross-legged on the blanket.

Other than that, nothing.

It looks a little disagreeable.

"Bring her here." The old voice of the high priest said.

His face looks quite kind, and his shrewd eyes seem to be able to see through everything in the world.

"I can save her, but, the identity of the demon, will she recognize it?" After taking the winter beaver, the high priest didn't look at it but asked Xuan Ling directly.

Xuan Ling bowed to the high priest: "High priest, I don't know this, the winter beaver has her own choice, I shouldn't choose for her, you should ask her yourself this question." ”

The high priest raised his hand: "Needless to say, I already know the answer, and I will still save people." "There are not many good seedlings of the demons.

"You go out to rest first, I will definitely save people, you don't have to worry."

Xuan Ling left obediently.

Not long after Xuan Ling left, the winter beaver woke up on his own.

"Girl, you're awake."

The beaver propped himself up, and vaguely saw the figure in front of him.

"Are you the person Xuan Ling is looking for?"

"I guess so." The high priest looked at the beaver road.

"Can you save me?" The beaver asked again.

"Yes, but it will be painful, you"

"I can bear it." Before the High Priest could finish speaking, the beaver spoke firmly.

The High Priest couldn't help but glance sideways.

In his divination, the winter beaver has a good talent, but he is a good talent, but he is outcast, and now he seems to have a good heart.

"You can do it now." The beaver said to the high priest.

The High Priest nodded, and suddenly pointed to the center of the winter beaver's eyebrows.

In the middle of the moment, a red mark was pointed out on the center of the beaver's eyebrows.

The red mark was as dazzling as cinnabar, and it was indeed very eye-catching on the pale face of the winter beaver.

At this time, the high priest was chanting harsh words from his mouth, and the fingers in his hands flew like butterflies.

Suddenly, the high priest stopped suddenly, and a burst of light suddenly rose into the sky.

"You shouldn't have fully awakened before, that's why you're like this now, and I'll help you complete your awakening now."

The beaver nodded in a daze, and then saw the high priest's hand suddenly raised, and two clusters of flames flowing between his fingers, walking towards him.

These two flames are particularly lively, and they seem to be eager to try the winter beaver.

At this moment, the winter beaver suddenly ignited on its own.

The high priest was startled, and only wondered when he understood it.

But the flame in his hand was put back.

Once again, the beaver withstood the scorching flames.

It's much the same as the last time in the Demon Barren Mountain.

It's just a little more powerful than before.

It used to start with the red moon and yellow fire.

But this time, it started directly from the heavenly fire.

This is related to the cluster of red moon sky fire that winter beaver harvested at the Goddess Peak before.

Just now, it was the red moon and the heavenly fire that was directly on the winter beaver.

The winter beaver is now in a long awakening, and no one can help him but to survive it on his own.

And as the heavenly fire progresses, the winter beaver becomes more and more painful.

In the end, he could only fall to the ground, not wanting to move.

Because it hurts so much.

It hurts not only on the body, but also on the whole body, inside and outside the internal organs.

Even the soul hurts so much.

The beaver seemed to hear the high priest's astonished voice when he was groggy.

That's because the Heavenly Fire upgrade finally crossed the ninth order and reached the tenth order.

This awakening took three days and three nights, and the winter beaver was burned for three days and three nights.

On the evening of the third day, the beaver roared in the sky, the skin on its back was chapped, its previously hidden wings stretched, and its feathers were smooth and shiny.

The white place is so white that it is eye-catching.

But in the white, there are a few tails of red, and the red is dazzling, it seems to be the mark left by the hot fire of the red moon.

The beaver is so beautiful that it is impossible to know what to do.

The Red Moon Sky Fire pulsed on her skin, but it couldn't hurt her at all.

That day, the fire seemed to have recognized the winter beaver as the master.

"I didn't expect you to find your own Red Moon Fire a long time ago." The High Priest glanced at the Red Moon Fire of the Winter Beaver.

The winter beaver first took out a suit from his neck and put it on, and after putting it on, the red moon and the sky fire turned into a cluster of flames and stopped at the fingertips of the winter beaver.

Winter Beaver now has cultivation and spiritual power.

Her injuries have healed.

"Thank you seniors for saving me." The beaver knelt down and thanked the high priest.

The high priest waved his hand: "No thanks, by the way, what's your name?" ”

"Winter Beaver."

"Well, Winterbeaver, would you like to stay?" The High Priest asked, staring into the eyes of the winter beaver.

The beaver was stunned.

Then she shook her head.

At this time, the high priest's expression and complexion were a little cold.

"My predecessor is my life-saving benefactor, and I can do anything, but there is something important for me to do."

The High Priest snorted coldly, "What can you do?" It's because of the kid who came with you, don't forget who you are! ”

"It's because I always remember who I am, that's why I rejected you just now!"

"Hmph, full of female yellow!" The high priest apparently did not believe in the beavers.

Now the winter beaver was in a hurry, and she buried her head and kowtowed loudly.

"I can't repay the great kindness of my predecessors for saving me, but I don't think I can repay my parents for their kindness, I have to leave, because my mother is still waiting for me."