Where is the spring you are talking about? When he came to the peak of Qishen Peak, Shang Ke didn't see the clear spring in Yan Lu's mouth, and there were only seven holes the size of wellheads on the ground.

Yan Lu looked at the starry sky and said, "It's going to be there soon." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a low rumbling sound under his feet, and then he saw a trace of mist floating out of the seven holes, and without cutting for a moment, a stream of spring water gushed out from the ground, shining with a silver-white light, looking down, like the Big Dipper.

Shang Ke was surprised and asked, "How do you know that the spring water will come out?" 】

"Intuition." Yan Lu stuck his crutches on the ground, then took off the tattered cloth clothes on his body, and chose one of the clear springs to jump into.

Gut feeling? Shang Ke's mind moved. Yan Lu had already cultivated to the Mahayana period before he lost his memory, not to mention that he had cultivated for thousands of years, and it was very likely that he had come to the Mixed Yuan Realm. So even if you have amnesia, subconsciously, you still leave some impressions.

Yan Lu soaked in the spring water, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and then put the flower bones in his palm on the surface of the water.

After the flower bones enter the water, they do not sink, but are suspended on them, like a flat boat, gently swaying with the ripples.

Yan Lu leaned against the spring, his eyes closed, his limbs stretched, and slowly entered the state of cultivation. The true yuan operated, and the spring water began to vibrate rhythmically, and a circle of silver halo swung outward, and after touching the flower bones, it immediately split into two, echoing each other.

Shang Ke vaguely felt that a cool breath was injected into his spiritual body, constantly condensing and filling. As the speed of operation increases, the temperature in the body also increases, as if you are in flames.

Just as Shang could be burned to ashes, the flames burst out and turned into countless sparks, scattered little by little.

Yan Lu seemed to be aware of it, slowly opened his eyes, and found that the flower bones on the water surface had bloomed at some point, and the overlapping petals were like fire clouds spitting mist, and the demon was moving.

In the center of the stamen, a small mushroom stands slim, white, crystal clear, and exudes a moonlight-like luster.

Yan Lu couldn't help but stretch out his hand, and as soon as the tip of his hand touched the halo on the periphery, he saw that the blooming firmament was red, and the petals of the flower spread out one by one, turning into a dazzling white light, which suddenly flickered.

When the white light dimmed, a familiar figure appeared in front of Yan Lu's eyes.

Shang Ke only felt that his consciousness was blurred, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already turned into a human. He didn't expect to be able to transform so quickly, and it seemed that these springs were anything but ordinary.

Shang Ke looked up at Yan Lu, his eyes flickering. In the large spring at the mouth of the well, the bodies of the two are close to each other, and you can clearly feel the heat of each other.

Yan Lu caressed Shang Ke's cheek as if he were a treasure. The withered, wrinkled hand contrasted with his smooth skin.

Yan Lu paused, staring intently at his hand.

Shang saw the situation, took the initiative to hold his hand, and said with a smile: "Yan Lu, I can transform again." ”

Yan Lu's gaze swept over his eyebrows, his eyes, and finally fell on his lips, and he said in an old voice, "I've waited too long. ”

"I'm sorry." Shang Ke's clear eyes reflected Yan Lu's white-haired appearance.

Yan Lu said in a deep voice: "Little mushroom, now that you and I are both on the right path, are you willing to double cultivate with me?" ”

"Of course." Shang Ke replied without hesitation.

"Even if I'm this old, you don't care?"

Shang Ke stared at his face for a while, and said in a tangled way: "I do care a little, why don't you put on a mask when you double cultivate in the future?" ”

Yan Lu: "...... I don't like to wear masks. ”

Shang Ke sighed: "Then I can only wear it." That being said, there was not the slightest disdain in his eyes. In his opinion, his mental age was actually not much different from Yan Lu. His understanding and familiarity with Yan Lu has long surpassed that of Cheng Dù, who only looks at appearances.

Yan Lu's eyes were filled with waves, and he said, "You don't have to be so troublesome. Little mushroom, you sue me, do you prefer young people, or sturdy young people? Is it calm middle age, or wise old age? ”

Shang Ke: "Huh? "What do you mean?

Yan Lu explained: "With my physique, after cultivating into the enlightenment period, I can reshape my appearance. ”

Ordinary cultivators need to reach the primordial infant stage to have the ability to shape themselves. Yan Lu had experienced the Eightfold Demon Tribulation, and his body had already transcended the Holy Realm. If it weren't for the too much damage from his self-destructive skills, he wouldn't have suddenly grown old.

Shang Ke's eyes widened, since he could be shaped, why did he pretend to be a sloppy old man? I don't know how important appearance is in this world of beauty?!

Shang Ke was silent for a moment, and then said, "I think I prefer you to be a child. ”

“…… Do you like kids? Yan Lu's expression was solemn, and he said in rare distress, "It's not impossible to become a child, but in this way, I am afraid that many double cultivation positions will not be able to be completed, unless I study some new techniques......

"Stop!" Shang Ke understood that this guy really had no discipline at all, "You still have to regain your youthful appearance." ”

The corners of Yan Lu's mouth rose, he lowered his head and touched Shang Ke's lips lightly, and then sank into the spring water. After a while, the spring water gushed and the mist rose, and the surroundings soon became hazy.

Shang Ke was staring around intently when he suddenly felt a pair of large hands pull him violently under the water, and then his lips were gagged, and a fiery tongue slipped into his mouth. The two were suspended in the water, their bodies intertwined and rolled, like conjoined babies.

At this moment, above the spring, several cultivators appeared one after another.

One of them said: "Strange, this place is full of immortal energy, why can't you find the source?" ”

Another person said: "Could it be that someone has already taken the treasure away?" ”

"I'm afraid so."

The mist in the air obscured everyone's view, and they didn't pay attention to the seven clear springs on the peak, nor did they notice the two people who were merging under the springs. These seven clear springs are called "Seven Star Spring", and the seven stars are connected and combined into a special formation, and it is difficult to find the peculiarity of the clear spring unless you walk into the formation.

Shang Ke and Yan Lu under the spring were only forty or fifty meters away from the cultivators above, and the two of them, who were deaf and clear-sighted, could hear their voices clearly.

Shang Ke wrapped his hands around Yan Lu's neck, his legs crossed around his waist, and he didn't dare to move.

Yan Lu didn't care, he drove straight in, attacked the city and plundered the land, and did not forget to run the true yuan and harmonize yin and yang.

Shang Ke is like a small fish that has been poked in the belly, and a series of bubbles spit out of his mouth. The body was up and down in the water, and it couldn't focus at all except clinging to Yan Lu's body tightly.

Shang Ke looked up at the spring and couldn't help but complain: how long are those guys going to talk on it? He's about to be boiled into mushroom soup by someone with a lot of firepower, okay?!

Probably hearing Shang Ke's complaints, the group of cultivators finally left Qishen Peak disappointed after searching for no results.

Shang Ke patted Yan Lu on the shoulder again and again, signaling him to hurry up, but Yan Lu was unmoved, and continued to roll under the water with the little mushroom.

[I can't hold my breath anymore. Shang Ke hurriedly used his divine sense to transmit sound.

Yan Lu looked at Shang Ke, who was desperately holding his breath, and asked strangely, "As a mushroom, don't you know that you can breathe underwater? 】

Acceptable: ...... How can this be?

Yan Lu seemed to find his expression very interesting at the moment, and couldn't help but take a few more looks.

Shang Ke wrinkled his nose and tried to breathe underwater, and sure enough, it was smooth. The spring water seeped into his body, as if it had become nutrients, and he absorbed them one by one. The more you absorb, the more power you have. The spring water seems to contain some kind of divine power, condensing their true essence little by little, making their cultivation more natural.

The two of them are like sponges, constantly absorbing water, and then passing guò double cultivation, transforming it into their own power.

I don't know how long it took, Yan Lu suddenly opened his eyes, a flash of essence light flashed in his eyes, and the true yuan in his body began to condense rapidly, and then circled and flew around, and finally formed a baby-like energy body at the dantian, that is, the yuan baby.

And Shang Ke, the true yuan in the body condensed into a golden pill, and the immortal qi spread all over the body. At the same time, the red flame of the sky on his right chest bloomed again, burning and burning on his white skin, dazzlingly red.

The two of them were wrapped in the golden light that came out of □□their bodies, and they advanced to another realm together and cultivated to a great achievement.

Before Shang Ke could rejoice, he suddenly felt a shock from Yan Lu's body, and then a stream of heat poured into his body.

It's not the real element, it's ...... Shang Ke's cheeks flushed and he glared at Yan Lu. The latter had a calm face, and after a wave of high-tide passed, he still had no intention of stopping, holding Shang Ke and continuing to "cultivate" until he was boiled into a pot of mushroom tonic soup......

A few hours later, the spring receded, and Yan Lu flew out of the spring with a soft Shang Ke.

Shang Ke put on a long shirt to cover the spots on his body.

Yan Lu lowered his head and helped him tie his coat.

Although there are no words, there is a faint feeling lingering in it.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth suddenly shook, and a huge coercion swept in. Everyone in the Mixed Metaverse Realm is running the True Yuan, desperately trying to resist this coercive attack. In just a moment, streams of blood flowed out of many people's eyes, ears, mouths and noses, and the true yuan in their bodies was turbulent, like a small boat in a storm, in danger of capsizing at any time.

Everyone didn't expect that when they were about to leave, they would encounter such a violent impact. Just Shenwei made everyone almost lose their souls.

In just one stick of incense, two-thirds of the cultivators were seriously injured, and some of them even died directly. For a while, the screams and self-explosions came one after another, which was terrifying.

Just when everyone was about to reach their limit, the surrounding space was distorted, and all the people in the Mixed Metaverse were expelled from the realm.

In the sky, corpses fell like meteors, and the light bloomed, sprinkling a rain of blood.

The other group, mostly seriously injured and pale, were able to stabilize their bodies and staggered in the sky.

There are only a few people, who are standing tall and breathing as usual. Outstanding demeanor, among the wounded of a group of wolves, like the sun and the moon, dazzling.

Its strength is cultivated, and it is superior.

Just as everyone was paying attention, a dazzling golden light suddenly bloomed in the sky.

Everyone covered their eyes at the same time, not daring to look directly at its edge.

In the dazzling golden light, two blurred figures faintly appeared.