Jingxian shook her head, cried silently, and said quietly: "Brother Ye, I really love you, but I don't want to be Amanda's shadow, if one day I really regain my memory, if I really am Amanda, I will not hesitate to leave here to find you!" ”

After speaking, Jingxian broke free from his arms, and said with teary eyes but firmly: "Brother Ye, take care!" ”

"Go back, I'll wait for you to wake up as soon as possible and recover your memory as soon as possible!" Ye Qin no longer hesitated, sacrificed his war spear, soared up, and the war spear disappeared across the mountain stream.

Seeing Ye Qin walking with a spear, Jing Xian was slightly surprised and relieved, he was able to pass on the cultivation technique to himself, which showed that he was also a cultivator, and it was not surprising that he could walk with a spear.

Behind the cliff in the distance, Hui Jue watched all this silently, her beautiful eyes were full of jealousy, and when she saw Ye Qin stepping on the spear, she was even more deeply shocked, and at this time she finally realized that she didn't know enough about this man except between the beds.

She looked at the direction where Ye Qin disappeared and was stunned, and muttered to herself, "Are you just leaving?" You hate me so much and treat me with disdain? I will keep it for many years, the most precious thing of a woman to you, you can't say a word to me before you leave? ”

Her eyes were nostalgic, reluctant, and turned to look at Jingxian who Shanshan had returned to the cave, and the infatuation in her eyes instantly turned into raging anger, and she snorted coldly: "Jingxian, this man is mine, don't try to snatch him away, I want to make you regret it, just like your ghost master, you are not worthy of robbing a man with me!" ”

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The cold night is vast, the night is as cold as water, the crescent moon is like a hook, Ye Qin stepped on the battle spear, he is now in the middle of the sixth layer of Qi training, and after several battles, his cultivation has been condensed, and he is ready to break through again.

Finding a hidden place, Ye Qin lowered his war spear. Entering Qinglian Shijie, wandering beside the stream for a while, finding some feelings, throwing a duck egg to a lower grade spirit stone, sitting cross-legged under the small sapling to prepare for advancement.

Holding a low-grade spirit stone in his hand, he quickly settled down, the spiritual energy in the spirit stone was absorbed and refined by the meridians, and a spirit stone quickly turned into flying ash, but his cultivation increased but it was not obvious. Ye Qin knew that the resources he needed now were far greater than before, so he simply held a medium-grade spirit stone in his hand and continued refining.

Although the value of one medium-grade spirit stone and ten lower-grade spirit stones are equivalent. However, whether it is the content of the spiritual energy or the purity of the medium-grade spirit stone, it is much stronger than the lower-grade spirit stone, and the abundant spiritual energy enters the meridians and returns to the sea of qi, and the vast true qi gushes out from the sea of qi to broaden his meridians, and his cultivation has risen significantly, and I don't know how long it has been, a medium-grade spirit stone has turned into fly ash, which is equivalent to the pure aura of more than a dozen lower-grade spirit stones, allowing him to smoothly enter the late stage of the sixth layer of qi training.

Fortunately, the small saplings help to settle down. Getting rid of the demons in his cultivation can make him feel calm, and it will be of great benefit to the realm of enlightenment, Ye Qin did not hesitate. Hold a medium-grade spirit stone in his hand again, and soon enter the realm of selflessness.

As the aura was gradually refined and absorbed, the true qi in the sea of qi became more and more condensed, surging and agitating every time it was channeled out. Washing the meridians over and over again, I don't know how long it took, he finally touched the barrier. Ye Qin, who was in the realm of selflessness, ran the true yuan faster and faster. Attempts to break through that barrier have repeatedly failed.

"Click!" The spirit stone in his hand turned into fly ash, Ye Qin woke up from his meditation, looked at the spirit stone that turned into fly ash and smiled bitterly, the two medium-grade spirit stones, such a pure spiritual energy could not help him break through to the seventh layer of qi training.

Having already touched that barrier, he didn't want to give up halfway, so he held a low-grade spirit stone in his hand again, absorbed the spiritual energy, and guided the thick true qi in the sea of qi to wash the meridians, and finally touched that barrier again, that barrier seemed to be able to be pierced at any time, but it had been standing in front.

The spirit stone in his hand turned into ashes again, and his cultivation was stable at the peak of the sixth layer of Qi training, and the seventh layer of Qi training still had not been broken through.

Ye Qin let out a long sigh and stood up, if you want to break through the realm, it is not entirely dependent on resources, with the assistance of the elixir spirit grass, the consolidation of the mood is also essential.

He didn't waste any more spirit stones, he could feel that the accumulation of his true yuan was enough, and it would take a chance to break through, he thought of the sinkhole on Mount Everest again, and thought of Zhen Zilan, he needed a Great Yuan Dan.

Outside the morning is bright, the ice and snow are particularly shining and dazzling under the sun, Ye Qin walked out of Qinglian Shijie, stood on the top of the mountain, and looked at the direction of Mount Everest.

"The way of cultivation is to fight for one's life with the sky, how can you succeed if you are afraid of the head and tail? If I die, it is also fate! Ye Qin's eyes became more and more determined, and he made up his mind that no matter how dangerous the sinkhole was, he would go on another trip, pick up Zhen Zilan, and refine it into the Great Yuan Dan, not only for himself, but also for others to find a truly feasible path of cultivation.

"Brush!" The war spear was in the air, and Ye Qin rose up again, driving the war spear across the sky and heading straight for Mount Everest.

Half a day later, Ye Qin landed on Mount Everest, which is close to the summit of Mount Everest, the cliffs can be seen everywhere, surrounded by a silvery white shijie, frozen for thousands of miles, covered with snow, blizzard hurricanes swept the mountains, ice chips flew, in this extreme cold, there is no life.

Ye Qin looked at the sinkhole from afar, and did not rush to enter, the half-day flight consumed a lot, he first entered Qinglian Shijie to resume his cultivation.

After Xiu Wei fully recovered, Ye Qin stabilized Xiu Wei in the best condition, drove the war spear to the valley, and landed outside the sinkhole, Xiangxia overlooked.

The sinkhole is full of spring, the blood of those who died last time has disappeared, the ice coffin in the middle of the sinkhole is up and down, the old man is still as thin as firewood, white hair as grass, as if dead, the red vitality on his face due to the absorption of blood has long disappeared, everything is the same as when he first came here, but the ancient martial arts masters outside the sinkhole are missing.

Ye Qin believed that the old monster in the ice coffin was definitely not dead, according to his understanding of Xiuzhen in the past few years, especially after seeing the old man who was about to live in the Desperate Valley, Ye Qin guessed that this person was also hopeless to advance or become an immortal, and he was about to receive the yuan, so he sealed himself with the ice coffin to avoid the loss of vitality.

There have been reports on Shijie that people from a hundred years ago were sealed in the ice and snow of the extremely cold land to come back to life, and it is also a good way for cultivators to seal themselves with ice cubes to keep alive and continue their longevity.

Ye Qin estimated that even if the old man was disturbed, he would not easily break the seal, because this person himself had not much life, once the seal was broken, his life might come to an end, and he would not break the seal unless he had to, which was also one of the guarantees for his daring to go down, that is, to bet that the old man would not break the seal.

Ye Qin took a few steps forward, standing on the edge of the sinkhole, his divine sense swept to the bottom of the sinkhole, the Zhenzi orchid was still there, but the surrounding bones were all over the place, presumably there were still people who came here to investigate, trying to pick the spirit grass, and many people died in the sinkhole.

"To go down or not to go down?" Although it is guessed that the old man will not break the seal, but the strange bell is still fearful, although Ye Qinxiu is the peak of the sixth layer of Qi training, but because the true yuan is more condensed, his strength has also increased several times compared to before, I don't know if he can resist the bell once.

It is enough to resist once, and as for resisting twice, you don't have to think about it, once you don't rush out of the sinkhole before the second bell rings, you will definitely turn into dry bones like everyone else.

"You have to give it a try if you can't do it or not, it's a big deal to die, you can't achieve the immortal path, what's the use of living for a few more decades?"

Once he made up his mind, Ye Qin no longer hesitated, swooped down with his foot on the battle spear, quickly bypassed the ice coffin, and grabbed Zhen Zilan at the bottom of the sinkhole with a big hand. There are still many other kinds of spirit grass on the rock wall, Ye Qin didn't even look at it, there is only one chance, once he is a little slower, he may be buried in the sinkhole.

"Whew!" grabbed it with a big hand and pulled Zhen Zilan straight down. Almost at the same time, the bell rang, through the mountains and mountains, and the sound resounded through the sky. Ye Qin's brain roared, it was blank, he almost didn't fall off the war spear, Neifu was shocked, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, if his cultivation was the same as last time, he would definitely be shocked off the war spear and die here.

"Brush!" Before the blood reached the bottom of the pit, it turned into blood and was absorbed by the ice coffin and submerged into the old man's body.

Ye Qin forcibly stabilized his body, harnessed the war spear and swooped up with all his strength, but what made him desperate was that at the moment he turned around, he found that the old man in the ice coffin actually opened his eyes.

It was a pair of small eyes like ghost fire, embedded in a piece of fleshless skin and skulls, like two small green lights inlaid on the head of a zombie, with the shriveled mouth without the slightest blood and sparse teeth, the whole person looked like a terrible ghost drilled out of hell, and it was extremely infiltrating.

Ye Qin was only slightly shocked, and he didn't think about it, the human spear was united, turned into a black light and rushed out of the sinkhole, and he didn't turn his head back and fled into the distance.

"Hey, you actually got my Qinglian?" Ye Qin condensed his strength and kept guarding against the second bell to prevent him from being injured, but the bell did not ring again, and a strange fluctuation of divine consciousness came.

Ye Qin's energy was originally on the bell, although this strange voice was not loud, it was like a ghost possessing his body, making him feel cold, and he was so shocked that he almost didn't fall off the war spear.

He turned his head suddenly, and suddenly felt cold, no matter what, he didn't expect that the ice coffin would follow him silently, and the skeleton inside with a pair of small green eyes was staring at him greedily.

"Brush!" Ye Qin flew with all his strength to shake off the ice coffin, and when he looked back after running for a long time, the ice coffin was still following unhurriedly, and the skeleton wrinkles inside were piled up, and he was actually looking at himself and laughing, and that weird smile made him feel like falling into a polar ice cave, and the cold air was swishing up and down.

"You're following me?"

Ye Qin knew that he couldn't run away, so he simply stopped, and the ice coffin was around him, and the skeleton old man's small eyes wandered away from him through the ice coffin, like an old wolf who had been hungry for a hundred years looking at a tender and fat little sheep. (To be continued......)