I have to admit that Yuexiao's sound skills are indeed profound, the low sound of the whimpering piano is like a singer singing in the quiet night, and like a stream flowing slowly, the four fields are becoming quieter and quieter as if the air is frozen, and the extreme tranquility slows down the rolling fog in the sea of Yuanfeng Qingzhi, which makes the blood painting breathe a sigh of relief. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It didn't take long for Yuan Fengqing's Yuan Shen to slowly wake up in this ethereal rhythm, first stunned for a moment, and then felt the pain all over his body as if he had been torn apart, his facial features were slightly distorted, and a low roar came out of his throat, which made Xuehua's heart sink, and he couldn't help but reach out and hold her hand and said, "Bear with it, it will be fine soon." ”

His words seemed to have magic power, which made Yuan Fengqing feel less unbearable, and he stabilized his mind, and after taking the Nine Pins Pill handed by the blood painting and swallowing it, he sat up slightly, and when he was going to look inward at what situation he was in now, he listened to the blood painting and said, "You just continue to impact the barrier, and pay attention to the repair of the body by the way, everything else is with me." ”

The sentence "everything is with me" made Yuan Fengqing's heart tremble, and the sense of dependence and trust that she had never had made her feel a lot less pain in her body again, and she looked up at him and smiled slightly, and then she calmed down and continued the barrier impact that had not been completed before.

With Yue Xiao from the side with the assistance of Yin Gong, Yuan Fengqing came to her senses again, and she didn't need her own distraction to replenish her with medicinal power at any time, and the blood painting secretly breathed a sigh of relief, her body was slightly longitudinal, and turned into a light smoke and rushed into the sea of knowledge from her spiritual platform.

Seeing that the blood painting could freely enter and exit the sea of consciousness of others without the soul being out of the body, Yue Xiao's face became more and more surprised, but he had no doubt about the powerful ability of the blood painting, and after only a little accident, he continued to pluck the strings, so that the melodious and soothing, ethereal and murmuring music continued to permeate the heaven and earth, making Yuan Fengqing's thoughts more and more precipitated, no longer as painful as when he first woke up.

In the sea of knowledge, the blood painting turned into a primordial god villain to control the immortal qi at close range, becoming more and more handy, like a boundless silk net that can be extended, quickly introducing the black ** qi that enveloped half of the sea of knowledge into his own body.

And as a half-demon, half-immortal body, he didn't care about these mortal demonic qi, as if he was just swallowing some delicious food, and he sucked most of the demonic qi out of sight.

Four hours later, the blood painting finally sucked all the demonic qi in her sea of consciousness, and she felt that her body was a little swollen, and she had to sit down cross-legged, wanting to refine the demonic qi that had accumulated into a huge black ball in her body, but after staring at it, she remembered that the trace of immortal qi was still there, and she had to find a way to deal with it properly, otherwise even if it was a righteous thing, it would be too powerful to explode Yuan Fengqing's body and Yuan Shen into ashes at any time.

Thinking of this, I was about to take back this trace of immortal energy, and thought that it might not take long for them to soar to the immortal realm, Mo said that Yuan Fengqing had not yet reached the realm of heavenly immortals, even if she successfully broke through to the level of heavenly immortals, she would also be at the bottom of the vast immortal realm, and any monk who was born as an immortal fetus could take her life, and it was also a good idea to leave this trace of immortal qi to protect her body.

So, he thought about it again and again, and finally left the immortal qi in Yuan Fengqing's sea of knowledge, and in order to prevent it from becoming a time bomb in Yuan Fengqing's body before she broke through to the realm of heavenly immortals, he also used a sealing spell that was not too difficult to fix it somewhere in the sea of knowledge, just like trapping the bat demon Neidan before.

After doing all this, he flew out of Yuan Fengqing's sea of knowledge with a whoosh, and saw that the dense cracks like spider webs on her face and neck had completely disappeared, her skin was as smooth as ever, her demeanor had returned to calm, and a satisfied smile finally appeared on her tired face, so she chose a dry grass, sat down cross-legged, closed her eyes and concentrated, and began to refine the demonic qi that was about to expand in her body.

In this way, one continued to impact the barrier of the Transformation Stage, and the other refined demonic qi, after playing the rhythm for half an hour, Yue Xiao also let out a long breath, withdrew the blood qin, waved his sleeves and wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, thinking to himself that Fang Cai was still in crisis, how could it be resolved so easily? It's really a place where blood is drawn, and no crisis is a real crisis.

After feeling a little emotional, I felt a little bored, so I simply fell on the grass and looked up at the night sky in a daze.

At this time, because of the convergence of the aura of heaven and earth again, the dark clouds in the sky were as thick as ink again, and they were as low as the sky was about to collapse, and the air was inevitably a little stagnant, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

But in the end, everything was calm, and he only needed to help protect the Dharma, but he was happy to have nothing to do.

Peaceful times are always easy to spend, and before you know it, another three days and three nights have passed, and the half-asleep Moon Xiao was suddenly awakened by a thunder in the deep clouds, and almost jumped up from the ground.

sat up and looked, but Yuan Fengqing on the opposite side had successfully broken through the barrier of the Transformation Stage, but for some reason, she didn't wake up immediately, she was still immersed in an ethereal state, like ...... Continue to comprehend?

Yue Xiao couldn't help but be stunned, it's impossible, will there be such a monk in the world? At the age of only twenty years old, he was in the late stage of the Dan, oh, no, now it is the early stage of transforming into a god, and he should have crossed the thunder tribulation first, and used the heavenly dao elements in the heavenly thunder to refine the body, so that the primordial spirit and the body have reached another height. Unexpectedly, she was still comprehending, if the comprehension was successful, would she directly break through to the middle or late stage of the transformation of the gods?

Just as he was feeling incredible, he heard a faint voice from the blood painting beside him, "Fengqing's Yuan Shen is already in the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal, and it is not a problem at all in terms of state of mind. In addition, this body is a natural demon fetus, which is similar to a natural immortal fetus, and by chance, the body is constantly torn and healed, just like the operation of countless small weeks, so that her mood and body have been improved at the same time. What she lacks now is only Yuan Li, as long as Yuan Li can be on par with her state of mind and ontology, it is inevitable that she will be promoted. ”

After listening to the explanation of the blood painting, Yue Xiao nodded in understanding, and suddenly remembered when he woke up? I don't even know? When he turned his head, the blood painting was sitting on a big stone more than fifty meters away from him, the purple robe was wide, but it fit very well on him, and the surface of the clothes was faintly shining in the dark, and I don't know what material it was woven from. His long black hair is like a waterfall, and his amber eyes are even more beautiful, even if he just sits there casually, he can give birth to a peerless aura in people's hearts, which is really enviable.

"Do you have flowers on your face?" Seeing that he had been staring at himself, Xuehua coughed lightly and asked impatiently.

Yue Xiao hurriedly retracted her gaze and said with a dry smile, "You mean, Feng Qing's Yuan Shen was the cultivation of Da Luo Jin Immortal before?" How is that possible? Is she from the Immortal Realm? ”

"Why not?" The blood painting raised his eyebrows slightly, but he remembered the picture he saw in the underwater mirror car in the South China Sea a few months ago, at that time he didn't have any feelings for Yuan Fengqing, but he just felt that he had some sympathy with him, and he was betrayed by the people of the world, and he couldn't live in the world openly.

But now that he knew his mind, he naturally felt the same as Yuan Fengqing, thinking of the wrongs, reprimands, persecution and loss she had experienced in the fairy realm, his eyes condensed slightly, and the breath in his body became cold.

Feeling that the temperature in the air decreased slightly, the cold wind was blowing, Yue Xiao couldn't help but shudder, and didn't ask anything after all, just laughed dryly, and looked at Yuan Fengqing, who was still comprehending.