Feng Xiaohan's body shook and he sat down on the ground, the powerful divine consciousness that emerged from the depths of the sea of self-knowledge had left, and the control of the power returned to him.

Chijun said: "I don't know about your relationship with him, and I don't think it makes any sense, but his statement is feasible, so you have a chance to live." ”

The conversation just now was like a transaction, the fish corpse in the Akame Spring was a real immortal, he hesitated for a thousand years and was not willing to eat it, let him hand it over at this moment and give it to a human who he didn't know.

Who can give up?

So the other party used his sanctification perception to exchange this opportunity for Feng Xiaohan.

In this way, Feng Xiaohan owed him another love.

Chijun was too powerful, and while keeping Feng Xiaohan Zhihai, he also had to resist the impact of his divine consciousness from Chijun, almost exhausting all the power in Coral Island, that is, that seal.

And it was these forces that suppressed the ink candle in his body.

At this moment, once it dissipated, the toxin spread again, and the thin black lines around the neck reappeared, and they were about to spread all over the body.

He's going to die.

Chijun stretched out his index finger, placed it on his Heavenly Spirit Acupoint, and closed his eyes.

A pure and rich vitality ran down his head, all the way downward, temporarily stifling the spread of the toxin, and at the same time, the powerful and gentle power entered his sea of consciousness, heading towards the deepest depths.

Feng Xiaohan did not resist and was at the mercy of the other party.

Anyway, if the other party moves the killing intent, with his current cultivation, he will not be able to resist at all, and will only be annihilated in an instant, not to mention that he is still very weak at this time.

After a moment, Chijun withdrew his finger.

In the sea of wind and coldness, a dark red lonely hill appeared on the original location of the coral island.

Chijun left a word, and then left here.

Feng Xiaohan was shocked by the sea, and he was not fully awake, so he didn't hear what he said, and in a trance, he saw the red figure rise from the ground, fly towards the south, and then lose consciousness.

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The red snow was still falling, and the red mist returned, slowly gathering towards the valley, as if shrouded in a layer of light smoke. After the light smoke, the moon looks like a veil of light red, mysterious and enchanting.

I don't know how long it took, Feng Xiaohan woke up slowly, looked at everything around him, and fell into silence.

Akatani is still the same Akatani, and Akame Spring is still there, exuding a warm atmosphere.

It's just that the giant beast that was close to the cliff wall left here, and huge pupils never appeared on the surface of Akame Spring again.

The northern entrance is a black sandy area with broken bamboo slips scattered around it, the only evidence of the "Sankui-sama" living here.

Feng Xiaohan came to the spring and sat down, took five breaths to calm down, and then closed his eyes and looked inwardly at himself.

The toxins of the ink candle are still there, like the ink dripping into the water, which is inseparable from the organs.

When the divine sense came to the sky above the sea of consciousness, the golden light attached to the sea was still there, and it was suddenly a lot more active when it sensed his arrival.

Feng Xiaohan ignored Jin Mang, and flew towards the deepest part of the Zhihai Sea, skimming countless isolated islands.

These are his knowledge and experiences, and it turns out that unconsciously, he has experienced so much.

Looking at those strange islands, Feng Xiaohan didn't feel much, this was not the first time he had come here, but it was the first time he had carefully inspected.

In the end, he found the lonely hill, which was the imprint of Zhihai left by Chijun. The dark red surface of the mountain reflects a jade-like luster under the golden light, exuding a faint power.

It was this subtle and mysterious power that suppressed the toxin of the ink candle.

"It turned out that when I was a child, the stinky dragon pointed at my eyebrows, and it actually left a mark of the Dao, but I didn't expect that it actually saved my life at this time. ”

Feng Xiaohan looked at Guqiu and had a question in his heart.

If the Zhihai Mark could suppress Ren Mo Candle, then why didn't Old Man Guo help him plant one at that time?

Guo Mingzhe came to his Zhihai at that time, but he couldn't see such a far-reaching location, and only found the tip of the iceberg of Coral Island, but he didn't see the whole picture, and he couldn't recognize what it was. And at that time, in the battle of Gongshan, he used his own cultivation to communicate with the way of heaven, smoothed out the messy heavenly machine and kept Changming's luck, it was the weakest moment, and there was no way to exert such magical powers.

Feng Xiaohan withdrew from the sea of knowledge, did not rush to open his eyes, but sat quietly and turned into a spirit, and began to accumulate sword intent after his vitality was full.

This sat for a long night, and the red snow covered his whole body.

When the morning sun rises in the east, the first rays of the morning sun penetrate the red mist and fall on Akatani and on him.

Feng Xiaohan stood up, the red snow on his body shook off, looked at the scarlet water surface and groaned for a moment, then took a deep breath and jumped in.

Just listen to the pop, the diving bell sets off ripples, and the splash of water in the sunlight looks like a red diamond, bright and clear.

The surface of the water soon returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

In the spring and autumn of the wilderness, there are common lakes with monsters and various spirit fish, which will go deep into the ground before the arrival of summer and winter, burying themselves in the dirt to escape the power of nature.

In one of the lakes there will be a giant tortoise, shrunk in its shell and never show its head.

Feng Xiaohan would salvage it from the bottom of the water every year, but it took many years to break the turtle shell, and when he ate its meat, the turtle shell was covered with annual rings, and he didn't know how many years he had lived.

He catches spirit fish, catches giant turtles, and dives to a maximum depth of no less than 300 feet, which can also last for a hundred breaths.

Now that I have cultivated my body, my body is stronger, my breathing is getting longer, and I can dive deeper and stay longer.

Izumi Akame went straight down, and I didn't know how much.

The closer you get to the bottom of the spring, the closer you get to the underground yang veins, so the water here is even hotter, and even Feng Xiaohan feels a little hot and unbearable.

After seventy breaths, the wind and cold desolate sword came out of its sheath and came out of the water.

The desolate sword that had been accumulated for a long time did not burst out, but converged into the blade.

The barren sword seemed to add a thousand catties of weight out of thin air, and he swam down quickly with Feng Xiaohan, and on the wolf tooth pendant around his neck, the light blue stone emitted a cool breath, which made him feel more comfortable.

After the sword momentum of this sword was used up, Feng Xiaohan's speed slowed down again, and it was only at this time that he burst out with all his sword intent.

A sword to break the vicissitudes!

The spring water flowed in half along the tip of the sword, and flowed through both sides of Feng Xiaohan, faster than before, almost turning into a streamer, and rushing to the bottom of the spring.

The light could not reach such a deep place, the surroundings were pitch black, and the spring water here was hotter than boiling water, so he simply closed his eyes.

Even though he has a special physique and has a pressure resistance that is far beyond ordinary people, he begins to feel a little heavy at such a depth.

Feng Xiaohan couldn't remember how deep he had dived, he only knew all the way down, and he had another way to go back.

After another thirty breaths, the tip of the sword felt like something soft piercing.

It was the silt at the bottom of the spring.

"It's finally here. ”

Feng Xiaohan pinched the sword technique with one hand, activated his vitality, and then opened his eyes to shoot a condensed sword qi with his eyes.

The sword qi formed a barrier in the gap between the eyes, protecting the eyes from being blinded by the spring water.

He took out a pearl of the night, the dim light was not enough to illuminate everything at the bottom of the spring, but it was enough for him.

How can a blind man be stumped by the darkness?

Feng Xiaohan opened his arms, just like he usually felt the humidity and breeze in the air—he could judge tomorrow's weather by that.

At this moment, he was feeling the heat in the water and judging the location of the fish carcass.

According to what Chijun said, this rohu is an immortal seed that came into being at the right time in this period, and it is a thing that gathers the yang energy here, and it must have the power to be hotter than spring water.

The drop of blood that formed the red bead is proof of this.

He remembered very well that the heat of the essence blood was not much different from this, but it was definitely above these springs.

Soon he sensed that there was a heat source not far away.

Feng Xiaohan wanted to swim there, and through the faint light of the night pearl, he saw clearly that it was an arm-long fish corpse, the fish scales looked extremely hard, but there was a fist-sized hole on its back, and the rest of the scales were also full of shards.

It should be a trauma left by some kind of force.

The yang vein was supposed to be a dead thing, how could it kill the immortal seed that was bred instead?

Feng Xiaohan didn't think much about it, he directly dug out its two eyes, put them in his arms, thought about it, and ripped off a piece of fish.

At this time, the time of 100 breaths has long passed, and his breath is already fast to the limit.

Feng Xiaohan didn't leave in a hurry, endured the pain caused by the burn, and swam around the bottom of the spring to find nothing.

That's when I left here.

His mind moved slightly, and the golden ribbon on his arm flashed.

The next moment, he came to a place very close to the surface of the water, and the Akame Spring contained an abundant masculine aura, which had a hindering effect on the effect of drunkenness.

He wanted to be by the spring, but he didn't expect to reach only below the surface.

Feng Xiaohan's whole body was warm, and the traces of being burned by the deep spring water improved at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he was healed in a blink of an eye.

The life and death of Akame Spring, with white flesh and bones, is the healing holy water in the legend of the grassland, and it is really mysterious. Even the old scars left in the Savage Realm have all been restored.

After the ink candle poison is resolved, you can consider coming here to take a bath for a few years, the problem is that Moqiu and they don't know if they will come over, and when the time comes, let Meng'er find some masters in the alliance to ambush them and try to kill them.

Thinking about these things, he slowly swam up.

Just as he was about to surface, there were several noises in the valley!

It was the sound of a fight, and the sword qi and palm wind caused ripples on the surface of the water.

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Chijun's anger turned into a hurricane, emptying the valley with all the snow and fog, and also knocking down Moqiu and his party.

The seven people were extremely shocked, they had just come out of the valley, how could such a thing happen?

Mo Qiu speculated that someone might have strayed into the valley and angered Lord Shankui.

I thought that his old man would directly kill the other party, but after the roar, there was no movement on Akaya's side, why is this?

"Could it be that Lord Shankui has made a lot of contributions, and he didn't disturb the wind and snow, and only used the power that was just enough to kill the other party?"

"Probably not, his old man is so angry, he will definitely use earth-shattering means, where can he make small moves, and how many people in the world are qualified to make Lord Shankui angry? ”

"So what the hell do you think is going on?"

"I don't know, it's not a good thing anyway. ”

The six of them discussed for a moment and looked at Mo Qiu together.

They are all high-level leaders of the Demon Gate, and their cultivation is profound, and Mo Qiu, as a junior, has a very high status, and has the right to decide whether to stay.

She looked at the sky above Akatani, the red mist that went straight up to the sky was like the smoke of a volcanic eruption, the dust kicked up by the hurricane had not yet settled, and the mountains farther away could see a light layer of pink, which was the red snow that was blown into the distance.

Mo Qiu was shocked and speechless, and said after a long time: "Let's stay here and see the situation first, if there is no movement, we will enter the valley tomorrow." ”

The six of them responded in unison, "Yes." ”

After a while, a man in black with a long knife on his back stumbled upon the sky and noticed that a streamer of light had flashed away, leaving a red trail in his sight.

He hurriedly said, "Look, it looks like someone has flown away from the valley." ”

"Fly away?"

The rest of the people raised their eyebrows slightly and looked at Akatani, but where was there anyone?

"You don't fart less, you can fly at least in the Lingxiao Realm, and only the saint level can do it if you disappear so soon, what kind of guy is doing here?"

The grim man who killed the snow mastiff and licked the blood on the sword scolded.

What he said is not unreasonable, if that is a saint, he will definitely be able to find out that they are people in the Demon Gate, Mo Qiu made a big fuss in the various sects, resulting in a high atmosphere in the Central Plains to crusade against the Demon Gate, and the Five Sages said that there is no reason to let them go. Sankui-sama had never left Akatani, so who could be the man he saw?

The man in black with the knife scratched his head and said, "Maybe I'm wrong." ”

This sentence caused the man to scold him again, telling him not to talk nonsense if he didn't see it clearly.

They actually knew very well that when Xiu Wei reached this point, he would hardly have illusions, and what he saw was very likely to be true.

But they would rather think that he was dazzled than believe that the truth was what they thought.

Mo Qiu frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

The next day, they re-entered the red valley, the red mist was very faint and could be seen farther away, the black sand did not change, but the pile of bamboo slips had disappeared.

At this time, Feng Xiaohan had just jumped into Akame Spring, and he had not yet reached the bottom of the spring.

The seven noticed that a large part of the cliff was clearly missing, causing the valley to be more spacious.

But before they could think about it, their eyes were drawn to the other side of the valley, and their hands slowly grasped their weapons, ready for a big battle.

There were three people there, the leader of whom was dressed in a big red robe like fire, and he was also very conspicuous in the fog of Akatani.

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Hui Yuan was invited by the Sword Sage to come from Yiya Temple in order to save Chen Shaoying's life.

The whereabouts of the Medical Saint Nangong are uncertain, and only the four elders of Changming, Chen Tang, the seventh elder of the Immortal Sect, the old man of Tianji, and the old man who lives in seclusion in the East China Sea can be compared with Huiyuan in terms of medical skills.

Chen Shaoying was seriously ill and incurable, and urgently needed the fire elixir, and just when Meng'er returned to the alliance, he couldn't bear to see the anxious appearance of the elders, so he mentioned the matter of Zhongjie Mountain.

Akame Spring is a place of extreme sun, which has a miraculous effect on healing injuries and diseases, and can replace elixir. Master Huiyuan took two grassland masters to set off immediately, and finally came to Chigu under the stars.

But who knew that as soon as he entered the valley, he met seven people in black, who were Mo Qiu and his party.