The enemy is as strong as ever, always able to find flaws in unexpected places, and launch a fatal blow to the night sun, and soon, in a memory fragment, his careful layout was cracked by the opponent, and it didn't take long for him to successfully reincarnate and die, and the fragments were broken and reunited.

Defeat after defeat, resurrection over and over again, in exchange for step-by-step progress, a little bit of gain, every time defeated by the opponent, Yeyang will self-reflect, improve for the deficiencies, try to change the layout, reduce necessary or unnecessary mistakes, although still failed to win, but at least prolonged the time of "survival".

"Click!" I don't know how long it took, in this gray eternal space, a voice sounded for the first time, and in the dense memory scene, a piece of fragment turned into powder, and the gray bottom dissipated, revealing a star-like light, completely losing the possibility of reconstruction.

Immediately after, there were a series of crisp and broken sounds, those memory fragments collapsed one after another, a large area of shimmering light filled the entire gray world, and thousands of soul silk incarnations were liberated, recondensed into the consciousness of the night sun, and their perception quickly recovered.

Outside, the night sun is gray and the spiritual platform gradually becomes clear, and the sea of consciousness in the spiritual platform is still that gloomy appearance, but the mist that shrouds the sky disperses silently, and the boundless dry earth is in the center, and the purple-black source of soul power condensation is flowing loudly.

Above the soul spring, a gray mist wrapped the illusory and ethereal consciousness body of the night sun, as the consciousness body continued to struggle, this filthy gas also dissolved at a speed visible to the naked eye, dissipating into the invisible, the consciousness body settled in the soul spring, once again controlled the body, the familiar power was injected, the black slender eyelashes blinked, and a pair of Danfeng eyes slowly opened.

A familiar room appeared in the sight, the air was faintly wafting with the fresh fragrance of flowers, the sun was shining brightly at this time, shining on the bed through the window, everything in front of him, so that the long-time predicament of the night sun could not help but be a little trance, and it took a long time to get used to it.

Although those memories are the same as reality, they always give people a sense of strangeness, and the environment of hidden crises everywhere makes Yeyang have to be vigilant about the world around him, and it is not until this time that he puts his hand on his chest and feels a steady heartbeat, he is really relieved, and he breathes a long sigh of relief.

"The heart of the Tao, the heart of the Tao, dare to love is used like this, tsk, it is better to say that it is the heart of stealing the way. No, no, this is called stealing, a cultivator's business, can this be regarded as stealing? This is called stealing! Hehe!" Yeyang thought about it, the corners of his mouth hooked up a strange arc, as if he wanted to hold back his laughter, but he still couldn't help laughing.

Yeyang's adventure, trapped by evil obstacles, although the process is extremely dangerous, almost died, but the benefits obtained from this are not small, not only sublimated the Dao heart, improved the state of mind cultivation, improved many of his own shortcomings, but also let him initially get a glimpse of the heart of the Dao.

Thinking that after three tribulations, this heart of the Dao was forged, and even Feng Lao and other characters couldn't help but envy it, and they were full of praise for it, but it was a pity that from the Northern Seal Realm to the Earth Demon Country, Yeyang didn't feel the benefits of the Dao Heart at all, and now he has almost ignored its existence.

This time he encountered danger, or he took the initiative to protect the Lord from the heart of the Dao, and pulled the avenue through endless years, so that Yeyang escaped, and benefited from it, realizing the preciousness of this thing, although it could not be used at will, Yeyang also had a vague guess, and he could figure it out when he had time.

After experiencing great sorrow and joy, Yeyang only felt that his heart was calm and serene at this moment, the spiritual platform was clear and clear, his thoughts were carefree, and the demon yuan flowed quietly in the limbs and bones, and the whole person had an indescribable joy, and seemed to follow the wonderful rhythm of rules between breathing and breathing.

As soon as he thought of this, his body and mind were connected, so that Yeyang couldn't help but want to play a song, and immediately took out the lonely tongqin, sat cross-legged on the bed, the snow-white fingers like onion roots moved at will, the strings were stroked at will, and a tactful and pleasant sound of the piano sounded: "Ding Ding Dong ......"

The sound of the piano is crisp and empty, and the song is harmonious, there is no specific rule of the tune, but it is very comfortable to listen to, starting from the netherworld, reaching the green netherland, sometimes like a mountain stream, flowing on the rocks, sometimes like a flame, hot and bright, dancing and rising freely, sometimes like a cold wind, carrying pieces of snowflakes, pouring thousands of miles on the glacier, sometimes like thunder, dormant in the rolling black clouds, no sound, a blockbuster!

"Holy Spirit, Holy Spirit, what is the Holy Spirit? Everything has a spirit, demons, fairies and ghosts have thoughts, flowers and trees have forms, wind, rain, thunder and lightning have wills, all existence in this world has its own exclusive 'spirit', since they are all the same, what is the difference between the holy and the mortal, everything is holy, and the holy is also mortal......

If someone is present, they will definitely see the ice and flame behind the night sun are entwined and intertwined, and it stands to reason that the rules of ice and fire that should be life and death, old and dead, are magically fused together under the coordination of another force, feeding each other and coexisting in harmony.

One after another, the invisible power emanated from the lonely Tongqin, entered the six meridians of both hands through the wandering fingers, and entered the chest along the meridian vessels, producing incredible changes in the heart of the Dao, which was quickly assimilated into its own power by the night sun, and used to coordinate the rules of ice and flame.

It is the heart of He Fanyin left in the lonely Tongqin, which contains his perception of the rules of music, and also condenses his attainments in the three pieces of the Holy Spirit Song, Wan Dao Ming and Sigh of the Living Soul.

The two attributes of ice and flame, this is the rule mastered by the soul of Yeyang's "righteousness", the cold ice and the flame nirvana have been cultivated to the twenty-seventh layer, and the power of the two rules is small, at the beginning, He Fanyin used the rules of water to comprehend the rules of music, and what Yeyang is doing now is to use the rules of ice and fire to understand the rules of music.

The rules of music are like swords, guns, swords, and halberds, and it is one of the derivatives of weapon cultivation, Yeyang has practiced a halberd for a lifetime, and more than a hundred years of time have been spent on this weapon, with his talent, and now it is only possible to achieve derivation, and it is difficult to enter the realm, if you want to understand the rules of music from scratch, the difficulty can be imagined, and it is only a matter of the past ten years to talk about the cultivation of contact musical instruments.

But the reality is that with the heart of the Dao, Yeyang "stole" the heart left by He Fanyin without any pressure, and the white rhythm rules grew from scratch, increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The rules of music, the rules of fire, and the rules of ice, the three powers were fused together, and the three became one, turning into flawless holy light, Yeyang's face was calm and peaceful, bathed in this holy light, and he only felt endless vitality, as if any injury he received could be healed in an instant.

Gathering the vitality of all things and borrowing the aura of heaven and earth, people who are in the holy light will remain in this perfect and immaculate state at any time, and no matter what kind of injury they receive, they can be healed in the shortest time, which is the supreme power of the Holy Spirit Song.

Once upon a time, He Fanyin played the Holy Spirit Song, and under the joint efforts of Yeyang and Gmoza, he was at ease, always maintaining his heyday and being invincible, this power is also known as the "Holy Spirit Domain", and Yeyang is now considered to have mastered this power.

The difference is that He Fanyin's ocean rules and music rules are perfectly integrated, and the Holy Spirit Domain is also white and flawless, while the three rules of the night sun seem to contain each other, far from reaching the point of harmony, so the white Holy Spirit Domain is also mixed with wisps of blue and red light, which looks like it gives people a sense of danger.

"Yo he! Ye Shaoyang, you're in a good mood! You also played a tune, you can't see the appearance of recovering from a serious illness at all, but you're quite energetic?" Ye Yang had just finished playing a song when he heard footsteps and laughter coming in from the courtyard at the same time, and Mr. Shu walked in leisurely with small steps.

"Old book, why are you here?" Yeyang was slightly surprised, put away the lonely Tongqin, and replied with a smile.

"Why can't I be here? Didn't you send someone to leave a letter for me to come? Fortunately, the contemptible person came in time, otherwise the Blood Spirit Holy Mine would have been taken away by someone!" Shuzi snorted, his eyes saw the night sun that had returned to normal, but his face changed imperceptibly, and he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart.

He had also seen His Royal Highness the Night Emperor in Eternal Night City more than ten years ago, but the night sun at that time was very different from the person in front of him, not that there was any change in appearance, but a mutation in temperament and soul, which could not change overnight.

In the past, Shaoyang was full of spirit, sharp, and his eyes were full of the confidence and sharpness of young people, and he could see at a glance that this was a different pride of the sky, standing in the crowd like standing out from the crowd.

At this time, although Yeyang looks handsome, it just gives people the feeling of a big boy next door, which makes people not vigilant, his every move is natural, and he looks very elegant and elegant, but if there is anything different from others, it is really impossible to say.

"Different from everyone and different from everyone, glorious and introverted, ordinary. I inadvertently remembered such a sentence in my mind, this is the state of mind mentioned by a senior figure, and Mr. Shu was not shocked, but he was also taken aback at this time.

Shu Zizi has lived for thousands of years, and he has only seen this state of mind in a few people, all of them are old and immortal existences in the Nine Realms, all of them are scheming and cunning like ghosts, and now, on Yeyang's body, he sees this kind of shadow again, so why is he not surprised.

Yeyang didn't notice the flash of horror, and when he heard Shuzi's words, his face also showed surprise, and then he smiled even more: "There are a lot of good things today, I thought that the thief had taken the Blood Spirit Sacred Mine and flew away, and I was thinking about how to chase it back, but I didn't expect Brother Shu to give me a surprise." ”