The Changming disciple was picked up by the people of the sect, and after saying goodbye to the Mochizuki Pavilion who was traveling with him, He Xirou sat by the car window and looked at a certain place in the sky in a daze.

Cha smiled and was also very quiet, and he didn't even say half a sentence along the way.

Looking at these two people, the rest of the disciples couldn't get excited.

According to the rules of this session's Sect Discussions, the elixirs and treasures found are of the highest grade, and the one with the largest number wins.

He Xirou only took out a sword, and defeated the disciples of all sects, and Changming Sect naturally became the first.

This is both an honor and of course a face.

Some disciples are naturally unconvinced, thinking that this is a matter of luck to win, but luck is also part of the path of cultivation, how many great powerhouses between heaven and earth in ancient and modern times have not had one or two adventures?

The luck of the mountain gate is reflected in the disciples in the door.

In other words, He Xirou's luck is the epitome of the entire Changming Sect, she has luck, and Changming has its own luck.

The powerhouses of all sects understand these Heavenly Dao theories, so they admire and admit that Changming is the first.

He Xirou doesn't think it's luck.

If she could, she would rather not have this kind of "luck", and that painful experience still haunts her to this day.

And Liu Panpan's disappearance, she can guess a little.

He must have been taken captive by the white-haired demon.

No one noticed that there was an extra bracelet on her wrist, and the main bead in the middle also shimmered green in the shadows.

Mustard seeds in Sumeru,

This is a Zen scripture, its own true meaning, this pearl in the name of Sumeru, I think it should be related to Buddhism, and even a thousand years ago for the treasure left by the power of Zen.

In this bead, originally contained the wind,

The crack in the door of the Reverse Heaven Temple revealed a cold air to blow away the snowflakes, except for the wind that originated from the main hall, more came from here.

The beads were the size of a fist, but they could change their size at will, so they became the bracelet on her wrist.

At this time, there is still half a day's journey from Changming.

He Xirou retracted her gaze, calmed down, put her hand in her sleeve, blocked the bracelet, and smiled at the tea that seemed to have lost her soul, a little worried.

Now is not the time to be stunned.

After returning to the sect, she will definitely have to accept the questions of the elders and the head of the sect, and she needs to organize her language and recall every detail of the time.

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The wind is cold

Standing at the crater of a volcano is like an ant standing at the mouth of a well, looking down.

Compared to the huge mountain pass, he was as small as a grain of dust.

A mixture of red and yellow light lit up his face, bright and glaring.

The light source came from inside the pass, and the rolling magma seemed to be ready to erupt and swallow everything at any moment. His hair was slightly curly, and even Wan Yan's divine power couldn't make him adapt to this, and he could barely bear it with half a box of fire avoidance pills.

Even so, he felt extremely hot,

The viscous magma flowed like molten butter at the bottom of the volcano, and from time to time there were sparks, like water splashing when it hit a reef.

This is the real power of heaven and earth, beyond the reach of manpower.

Even the saints did not dare to walk on the lava, because everything, including the divine consciousness, would be swallowed up by it.

Feng Xiaohan's body shook and almost fell into the mountain pass.

Staying in this environment for a long time will erode the Dao heart and shake the fundamentals.

There is a place in Datang Kyoto where felons are held, called "Burning Hell", and it is by relying on the underground fire veins to slowly torture them, and after a few years, even if they are finally released, they will only become an idiot.

He settled down and looked carefully at the inner wall of the pass, not missing every rock, not a corner, not a single protrusion.

Although the yang energy here is strong and violent, it can be called the best in the world, but it is too mixed to breed Yang treasures. Even if that thing really existed, he didn't know how to get his hands on it, could he really jump down?

But he still holds out one in ten thousand hopes, because that may be the key to his survival.

Lu Yingfeng waited outside the line with a group of worshippers, and simply set up two tents with tree branches, alternating day and night, and the sky suddenly darkened.

Instead of decreasing with the onset of night, the temperature became more dreary.

Zhang Lao Liu went to hunt a stag, roasted it on the flame, and everyone gathered around the fire on their knees, closing their eyes and recuperating.

Lu Yingfeng looked at the other side of the line, a little worried.

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Half a box of fire avoidance pills, enough for Feng Xiaohan to stay there for a long time.

But he never thought he could stay that long.

When Feng Xiaohan appeared in sight, three full days had passed, and a face that was originally quite delicate was full of dark ashes at this time.

He carried it

It's a box, and it's slowly coming this way.

Lu Yingfeng frowned lightly, took the pill pill and crossed the line to meet him.

His injuries were not healed, and he stayed inside for three days and three nights, but Lu Yingfeng did not go to him.

Because he knew that this matter was a matter of life and death for Feng Xiaohan, even if he went, the other party would not leave until it was finally confirmed that there was nothing he was looking for.

Lu Yingfeng stepped forward and held his arm.

Feng Xiaohan glanced at him and shook his head silently.

The sunshine in the world is really hard to find.

Lu Yingfeng found that there was something in the box, but it was not the sound of a small object like a pill hitting the wall of the box, but the muffled sound of something heavy colliding with the box.

Coming to the line, Feng Xiaohan slowly moved forward at a very slow speed.

Across this line,

The temperature difference is very different.

Putting your hands in ice water and hot water, and after a while, putting them in warm water can make a difference.

This is the impact of environmental change on people.

Feng Xiaohan has completely adapted to the temperature over there, and the warm air here is undoubtedly the coldest environment for him.

He had to take his time, otherwise the heat and cold would be intense, and even he would have a serious illness.

As the sick seedling once said, if the bath water is too hot, it will be much easier to enter the bath at the slowest speed, and vice versa.

The process was very slow, and it took Feng Xiaohan a long stick of incense to come out of there.

Before he could say anything about it, he fell to the ground.

Zhang Laoliu and others hurriedly carried him into the tent, and Lu Yingfeng had lived with the sick seedlings for many years, and he also learned some pathological techniques.

After checking the pulse, Lu Yingfeng said: "The heat poison enters the body and causes detachment, but Xiao Han is strong and healthy, and there is no big problem, feed him some water, and he can wake up after sleeping for a while." ”

Zhang Laoliu and the others nodded, looking at Feng Xiaohan's gaze, with deeper awe.

Don't talk about half a box of pills,

Even if it's two boxes,

Nor can they survive for three days without eating or drinking after that line.

What's more, is it near the crater?

No wonder with the young master's natural understanding, he is only a disciple of the inner mountain, but this young man is a closed disciple.

Changming closed the door, and it was really powerful.

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