Ye Zhiqiu involuntarily absorbed the flames outside his body, but his mind gradually cleared up.

Those flames were sucked into the dantian by Ye Zhiqiu, although it was uncomfortable, it was not fatal.

Moreover, Ye Zhiqiu felt that these flames made his inner dan more pure.

Because Ye Zhiqiu used to practice with ghosts and demon spirits, there were some ghosts and demons in the inner dan.

At this moment, the flames entered the body, and all those demonic qi were neutralized and dissolved. The cold in the dantian is gone, only the scorching heat.

I don't know how long it has been, but the flames outside my body have gradually weakened.

Ye Zhiqiu was still practicing to absorb the flames, and it seemed that he had entered a state of selflessness, his heart was ethereal, he didn't think about anything, he just practiced mechanically.

Gradually, another big week came to an end.

Ye Zhiqiu naturally woke up from his meditation, opened his eyes, and looked at the environment around him.

It was night, and there was silence all around.

There was scorched earth all around, and there was not a single inch of grass.

A corpse was lying beside Ye Zhiqiu, and the bones had all been burned to the ground, showing a grayish-white color, and it would turn into ash when touched by hand.

In the distance, you can see snow. But within dozens of feet around, there was no snow at all.

There was a faint green gas, wafting in the air, as if there was still nothing.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the corpses beside him, stood up slowly, stared at the green qi in the air, and asked, "Big Eagle, is it you?" ”

The green qi is like smoke, floating freely, and there is no reaction at all.

Ye Zhiqiu knew that the ashes on the ground were left by the big ostrich, and he also knew that the green qi was the remnant of the big ostrich's primordial spirit, and sighed:

"Big Obe, you are for your master, and I am for my wife. The battle of life and death, I don't blame you. I have received you today and sealed your spirit here. I hope that after a thousand years, your primordial spirit can absorb the aura of the mountains and rivers and resurrect it. If I can attain enlightenment, in a thousand years, we will fight again. ”

With that, Ye Zhiqiu volleyed his fingers, used the Purple Shadow Spell to restrain the green qi in the air, and then sealed it underground.

After collecting the green qi, Ye Zhiqiu collected the ashes of the big eagle again, covered them on the spot, and bowed twice.

In any case, the original intention of the big eagle remains the same and loyally protects the lord, which is still worthy of Ye Zhiqiu's respect.

After burying the ashes of the big bird, Ye Zhiqiu still felt that there was a burning sensation in the dantian, which was very uncomfortable.

Picked up the snow from the ground and swallowed a few mouthfuls, but it didn't work at all.

Ye Zhiqiu simply sat down cross-legged, opened his mouth, and spit out Neidan to see.

I saw that Naidan was much bigger than before, and it was red, like red iron!

, this is an imbalance between yin and yang, if you don't adjust it, I'm afraid that Neidan will explode!

Ye Zhiqiu was taken aback, hurriedly swallowed the inner dan again, and walked towards the north side of the mountain.

The north of the mountain is yin, and Ye Zhiqiu wants to absorb some yin qi to reconcile the yin and yang in his danqi.

Fortunately, it was night at this time, and the yin qi between heaven and earth was heavier. If it was daytime, Ye Zhiqiu might not be able to hold on.

When he came to Shanyin, Ye Zhiqiu sat down cross-legged and slowly regulated his Dan Qi and internal breath.

However, this time the Great Eagle Flame was absorbed too much, causing Neidan to be completely yang and have no yin. Although it has absorbed some heaven and earth yin qi, it is also a drop in the bucket!

Ye Zhiqiu was anxious, thinking in his heart, if he caught a few old ghosts and swallowed them at this time, he could press down the heat in his body.

But what should I do if my Dan Qi is inflated and I am not suitable for my efforts to hurry?

The heat was unbearable, and Ye Zhiqiu spit out Neidan again to relieve the suffering of the moment.

However, this is also an expedient measure, because the inner dan is formed by the condensation of the true qi in the body, which is closely related to the body, and cannot be placed outside for a long time, otherwise the inner dan aura will disappear.

If Ye Zhiqiu directly abandons Neidan, he can naturally live. But he will be seriously ill, and even become a waste from now on!

Siye was silent, Ye Zhiqiu was at a loss, swallowing Neidan for a while, spitting out Neidan for a while, and holding on to it.

Seeing that the sky was about to brighten, Ye Zhiqiu gritted his teeth, swallowed Neidan, took out the Chiyuan Sword, and cut his right arm.

Hot blood gushes out, steaming!

The Dan Qi in his body was too strong, and Ye Zhiqiu had no choice but to bleed himself.

If the blood qi is lost, and the Dan qi is replenished, it will be slightly better.

After about two large bowls of blood, Ye Zhiqiu stopped, feeling a little better.

At this time, a cloudy wind swept down the mountain.

Ghosts!

Ye Zhiqiu was overjoyed, so he simply closed his eyes and lay on the ground pretending to be dead. This is really dozing off and meeting a pillow, if you can absorb the spiritual power of a few old ghosts, you can temporarily control the heat in the dantian!

Therefore, Ye Zhiqiu's right hand took out the Qiankun gall and hid it under his body.

The swishing yin wind blew immediately and circled around Ye Zhiqiu.

At the beginning, a grimace flashed in the yin wind, and then, more than a dozen old ghosts all appeared and surrounded Ye Zhiqiu's side.

As soon as the old ghosts came, their breath changed, and Ye Zhiqiu felt that he was much more comfortable, and finally had a touch of coolness.

However, Ye Zhiqiu closed his eyes and couldn't see the appearance of these old ghosts.

The old ghosts stared at Ye Zhiqiu, and after a long time, an old ghost said: "This is Ye Zhiqiu, a disciple of Maoshan Mountain, why is he here?" Looks like he's been seriously injured......"

This voice is familiar, isn't it the eighteen ghost generals of the King of Jizo?

Last time on the top of Kunlun Mountain, after Xue'er flew into the sky, Ye Zhiqiu was shocked by the thunder and saw these eighteen ghost generals, so he remembered the voice.

And that time, these eighteen ghost generals seemed to want to do it!

Later, when he saw Ye Zhiqiu's courage, the eighteen ghost generals changed their faces again and became honest.

Ye Zhiqiu heard the voice, his heart was slightly shocked, and he closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, watching how these guys treated him.

If they have murderous intent, they will definitely be exposed this time.

Later, another old ghost said, "Look at the wound on his right arm, bleeding all over the ground, it seems that he is seriously injured and unconscious." But it's very strange, with his cultivation, even if he is injured, he can get out of the soul, why did he faint here? ”

"Just ask." The leading ghost general waved his hand, squeezed his eyes at his accomplices, and then bent down and asked slowly, "Master Ye?" Master Ye, can you hear me? ”

Ye Zhiqiu continued to pretend to be dead, motionless, silent!

The old ghost in the lead sneered and checked Ye Zhiqiu's snort, and then said, "It seems that he was struck by the heavenly thunder, and his soul was scattered." Plus the trauma is severe, so it became like this...... Don't worry, we can kill him this time! ”

Day, you really want to kill me!

Ye Zhiqiu also sneered in his heart, but he was not in a hurry to make a move.

The other old ghost laughed and said, "It seems that what the Bodhisattva said is right, Ye Zhiqiu and the big eagle rushed to the void enchantment together, and they will definitely lose both, or they will die together." It's just that Ye Zhiqiu is here, and the big puff doesn't know what's going on? ”

The old ghost in the lead conjured up a ghost knife and held it in his hand, and said, "Kill Ye Zhiqiu first, and then go find that strange bird." Ye Zhiqiu is here, and the big eagle must be nearby! ”

After that, the ghost knife slashed, and the blade swept towards Ye Zhiqiu's neck!

But at this moment, Ye Zhiqiu suddenly opened his eyes and shouted: "Bah! ”

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