Looking closely, not all the jade slips in the box are engraved with the marks of the Shushan Sword Sect. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThere are still a few pieces of jade slips of very poor texture at the bottom of the box.

Penetrating into the divine sense, the jade slips engraved with marks were all from the Shushan Sword Sect's refining method and some handwritten notes of the middle-aged Confucian Pingsu. According to the time marker, the pieces are stacked neatly.

On the last piece of jade, in addition to the half-written refining records, there are eight big characters: Demons are not evil, why kill demons?!

These eight characters are engraved with publicity, and even half of the original record has been covered. The handwriting is deeply engraved, and there are many abrupt strokes. Even if it is separated by a piece of jade slip and so far away from time. It can still make people feel the grief and sorrow of the letterer.

The method that Su Jinge wanted to refine the soul into a spirit was in those pieces of jade slips with extremely poor texture.

The Shushan Sword Sect has always been committed to destroying the demons in the world. I don't know what the middle-aged Confucian went through, and finally betrayed the sect and the flower demon came to the abyss, and hid in the poisonous swamp to become a couple who escaped from the world.

Humans and demons can't have children. The two have been together for a long time, but they just have the heart to ask for a child. The middle-aged Confucian and the flower demon exchanged most of their cultivation for a baby.

After all, the lifespan of a human being is not as good as that of the demon race. The middle-aged Confucian scholar has dispersed most of his cultivation, and his lifespan is not far away. In order to continue to stay with the flower demon, he had the crazy idea of refining himself into a sword spirit. He was obsessed with forging swords for half of his life. In the last years, it was a **** hammer forging test. Spend half of your life's experience and experience on the study of the method of turning yourself into a sword spirit.

Or the heavens have mercy on lovers. When he ran out of life, he finally got a draft. The Flower Demon followed his notes and fused his flesh and bones into molten iron to forge a sword. Hold his soul and throw it into the sword, refining it into the spirit of the sword.

Because it was written for the flower demon to refer to when casting a sword and refining the soul, this paragraph of the record of the technique is also extraordinarily detailed. This method is similar to what is contained in the silk book, but it is very different.

Although it is a direct refining of the soul, it needs to use the physical body before death.

Where could she go to find the body of Danyang Immortal Venerable? And Danyang Immortal Venerable is not a simple soul. I'm afraid it can't be copied.

However, being able to get these Su Jinge is very satisfying. With these two references, we will be able to develop a workable method over time.

After leaving the Poison Ze Domain, Su Jinge released Huang Liu. At this time, Huang Liu was still in the excitement of guessing the truth. The whole body is full of pride.

Su Jinge is still immersed in the time recorded in the pieces of jade. There was a bit of sighing and worry on his face.

A smiling face against a bitter gourd face. Huang Liu was even more excited, and when he was about to say something, he sensed a demonic aura quickly leaning towards this side. Unconsciously frowned. Now has this huge demon domain become a foot station? Why did Ren Xiu run in and wander around, and the demon Xiu also walked freely in the abyss.

Su Jinge's cultivation is not as good as Huang Liu. But the speed at which the demonic qi walked was unusually fast. Huang Liu said that before the nasty voice came out, she also felt the breath.

In the next moment, a familiar figure was already approaching.

Su Qingxue stepped into the wind alone.

The momentum on her body was terrifying, and Huang Liu immediately understood that she was not her opponent. As soon as his arm stretched out and grabbed Su Jinge, he escaped from the shadow.

Su Qingxue just glanced at it lightly and then withdrew her gaze. He took a piece of blue-gold bone and covered it with a mask. One of them disappeared into the billowing black smoke of the Poison Swamp.

Huang Liu ran away for a long time, and it wasn't until he felt safe that he let go of the bumpy Su Jinge. flicked his tail and said happily: "Oh, fortunately, I ran fast." ”

Although he was extremely unwell, Su Jinge's mind was clear at the moment.

What kind of aura did Su Qingxue have, and her cultivation advanced so fast, even the transformation demon cultivator did not have the strength to fight in front of her. What did she want to do when she came to the abyss?

Su Jinge shook his stunned head and stood up.

The sky of the Demon Domain is colorful, strange and magnificent. However, the moment Su Jinge stood up, a touch of blue sky suddenly appeared in the magnificent five colors. It was as if a splash of blue ink had been poured into the water of the five-colored lake. The blue color slowly rippled in that place.

A dull roar came from underground, and the ground trembled slightly beneath his feet. Then louder noises erupted from behind them.

The half-sweet, half-cloudy smell of the wind dissipated and was replaced by a fresh, earthy smell.

A frightened look flashed on Huang Liu's face.

The earth shook and the mountains shook.

Huang Liu looked at the place where the sound erupted, a low roar came out of his throat, his lips and teeth returned to their original form, and his sharp teeth revealed a white light in the wind. He craned his neck and let out a long whistle, bent down and leaped towards the sound.

Su Jinge jumped back and forth on the shaking earth, dodging the crisis caused by the violent shaking of the earth. At this moment, seeing Huang Liu rushing away, he chased after him.

The place where the noise came out was the Poison Swamp Domain. The billowing black smoke had dissipated, revealing a vast expanse of deep purple mire. A huge whirlpool is slowly forming in the southeast of the swamp. The muddy water slowly sank down the whirlpool.

With the roar and tremor of the ground, the earth seemed to be unable to support the heavy mire any longer, and the whirlpool collapsed in an instant. From here, the rift began to spread in all directions.

The Flower Demon King is fleeing with the baby on his sword. Just as she was about to rush in front of Huang Liu, a whirlpool of wind emerged from the center of the rift, swallowing everything around her. Drag the Flower Demon King's body backwards.

The sword created a barrier of spiritual light, trying to block the wind vortex. Huang Liu also flicked his tail, wanting to wrap up the Flower Demon King. But the power of the wind whirlpool was extremely arrogant, and the barrier was immediately shattered. Huang Liu's tail curled in vain six inches away. The Flower Demon King knew that he was hopeless, and threw the baby in his hand to Huang Liu. Yang Tian let out a sad cry.

The voice reached into the sky, and those who heard it wept.

Huang Liu grabbed the baby and quickly stepped back.

The entire swamp fell, and countless demon cultivators rushed towards it.

Huang Liuyi flicked his tail and threw the baby in front of Su Jinge. He stood on the edge of the swamp before those low-level demon cultivators.

Su Jinge took a step forward and borrowed the baby dangerously.

In a few breaths, more than a dozen shape-shifting demon cultivators had already arrived. They stood on the edge of the swamp and tried to stop the upheaval.

The Flower Demon King fell into the mire along with the sword. When the breath of her and the sword completely sank into the bottomless black hole, the baby in Su Jinge's arms suddenly cried. With the cry, a little bit of spiritual light escaped from the baby. Soon, the originally white and chubby baby turned into a bouquet of petals and a lot of spiritual light.

Babies were originally transformed by the cultivation of middle-aged Confucian scholars and flower demons, and they existed in the world dependent on their vitality. Now that they are both husband and wife, how can this child be kept. Even so, at the last moment, the Flower Demon King still threw the baby to the only chance in front of him.

Su Jinge's hand was stretched out in front of him in vain, maintaining the posture of holding the baby.

The demon cultivators gathered more and more, but they couldn't reverse the situation.

The sky gradually took on a clear blue, and two rounds of blazing sun stood against the sky. The sky that belonged to the abyss was gone.

A demonic aura quickly flew out from a crack. No matter how simple Huang Liuzong is, he also understands that the great changes in front of him are inseparable from that demon cultivation. It screamed and clawed at the demonic black shadow. The dozen or so demon cultivators who gathered also attacked the black shadow at the same time, but they were easily dodged by it.

The black shadow crossed the group of demon cultivators, and in a flash, he caught Su Jinge and flew south.

Su Jinge's ears were mixed with a dull roaring wind. In front of him was the figure of Huang Liu and a group of demon cultivators who were gradually thrown away. At the end of the nose is a faint fragrance that seems to be similar, such as gardenia and honeysuckle, revealing a few traces of freshness in the light and elegant.

This fragrance Su Jinge had only smelled from one person's body.

The aura surged out from Su Jinge's palm, and countless water exercises condensed in the air, blocking the way forward. These water exercises are virtual and real with each other, opening and closing, rolling and releasing and releasing light and heavy, soft and rigid, slow and fast, giving birth to infinite changes.

Su Qingxue was trapped in it, but she was extremely calm. She quickly pulled out a spirit rope and tied up Su Jinge, who had just broken free from her hands.

Su Jinge was ruthless and wanted to use a huge force to break free from this spiritual rope. A black silk condensed into a line of black silk deftly wrapped around her body under the hood of demonic energy.

I don't know what kind of doorway this black silk is, so that Su Jinge can't exert half of his strength.

The silk winding exercise, which had lost the support of spiritual power, suddenly turned into spiritual light and dissipated, and Su Qingxue's face did not change and pulled Su Jinge up and continued to go south.

The abyss, which had vanished from the barrier of the realm, revealed its full picture in the rolling yellow sand.

The two blazing suns in the sky dispersed at the same time into countless scorching flames, crashing towards one place.

A loud bang rang down from the top of the distant firmament, and countless fragments of fire fell like a shower of stars.

The light was brightened to an extreme, and only a dazzling white light remained between heaven and earth.

When those small pieces of firelight fell closer, Su Qingxue waved a magic light to cover herself and Su Jinge together, and slowly fell back to the ground.

I don't know how long it took, but the blinding white light finally dissipated. When Su Jinge's eyesight regained, there was only an orange-red sunset left above the sky.

The long wind and sand in the desert are illuminated by the orange-red sunset, showing a soft Hongdae.

Su Qingxue stood in the sunset, the brocade belt on her waist and the green silk on her head dancing lightly in the wind. The setting sun stretched the shadow behind her for a long time.

Everything was so peaceful, as if nothing had happened.

Su Jinge sat in the yellow sand and pursed his lips tightly, looking at Su Qingxue with a good look.

Su Qingxue turned around as if she felt something, and smiled calmly. She walked over to Su Jinge and sat down casually.

Su Jinge turned his head over.

Su Qingxue didn't care, looked at the sunset that was gradually setting in the west, and said slowly: "It's obviously in the extreme north, but it's called Dongyao." Little Liu, haven't you ever felt strange? ”

At this moment, Su Jinge was reluctant to communicate with her. But she mentioned Dong Yao instead. (To be continued.) )