Seeing that the sound of the neck being choked was about to sound, he saw Chang An's movements suddenly pause, and then his mouth was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spit on Feng Xiaosan's very gray face, who was already infinitely close to death.

Then, with a "bang", Feng Xiaosan fell to the ground in Chang An's hands, coughing several times before Fang took a big gulp of air.

For the first time, he really felt that the air was so fresh and so beautiful.

And Chang An, who was in front of him, was holding his abdomen, in pain, and his steps staggered back again and again, which was the backlash caused by burning his own origin before.

Now, Chang An can no longer forcibly suppress the appearance of the five-colored tribulation cloud, otherwise he will definitely explode and die, and this kind of death is definitely not the result he wants.

He looked at Feng Xiaosan, who had been helped up by Feng Zheng who had rushed in front of him, a little unwilling and a little indignant, snorted coldly, and said, "It's just a little bit worse!" ”

"I didn't expect that over the years, your Chang'an Gongfa comprehension has been so good, with such speed, and you have surpassed my cultivation in the middle stage of the Huachen Rank, and you have also reached the late stage."

"If it weren't for that kid just now, I'm afraid you would have been able to break through the late stage today and enter the Dacheng stage, and with a cultivation as powerful as Dacheng, it would really be a supreme point that many monks could not hope for!"

"Alas, it's a pity!" Fengye pretended to sigh deeply.

Although he didn't know what happened to Chang An just now, but seeing that his third child was fine at the moment, and seeing Chang An's appearance, his heart that he had pulled up before was a lot more relaxed.

Thinking about the mission he came here this time, Feng Ye pondered for a moment, and then continued: "I believe that you are a smart person, and you must know what the main purpose of my three brothers is to find here, right?" ”

"My master said that as long as you hand over the Divine Treasure Map, and then abandon your cultivation, it is not impossible to let you live."

"Oh, by the way, that kid just remembered that he was young and ignorant, as long as he apologized to my brothers, he could not chase him. Let's let your master and apprentice live together. ”

"Hahaha......" Chang An felt very ridiculous and hateful when he heard the so-called way of life from Feng Ye's mouth.

"Okay, it's time for you to see what the Great Tribulation is, let's feel it together! Hahaha......"

Chang An let go of his mouth again and laughed very maniacally, with the intention of going to Huangquan together.

And in the sky above where they were standing, suddenly a five-colored calamity cloud appeared out of nowhere, and then rumbling thunder sounded, and the sound was endless.

"Not good! Come on! ”

Seeing that the situation was not good, the three monsters of the Feng clan immediately set off to flee from here, but the five-colored tribulation clouds came quickly, and the heavenly tribulation was also in a hurry.

Chang'an can't avoid it, and they can't escape either, as long as they are in the five-color tribulation cloud area, no one can escape, and they all have to accept the punishment of the heavenly tribulation.

"Click......

The four silver rays of light were like water columns, and the heavenly tribulation was larger than the mouth of the bowl, and suddenly slashed down, and none of the three monsters of Chang An and Feng were spared.

I don't know if it's because Chang An hid the five-colored tribulation cloud for too long before, or because there are now more people like the three monsters of the Feng Clan, the speed of the Dacheng Thunder Tribulation brewing at this time is countless times that of before, and there is no need to brew like that at all.

The place where the four of them were soon became a sea of fire, except for the thunderbolt of lightning and the sound of the fire "sizzling", no other sound was heard, and half a figure could not be seen.

"No!"

When Mu Yuan just flew high into the sky on a huge Xuan Eagle in the valley, he happened to see this scene, and he was grief-stricken and roared.

Xuan Ying also let out a low roar towards the sea of fire, and then flew down with Mu Yuan in the air and landed in a spacious place near the sea of fire.

Mu Yuan's face was full of tears, his heart was like a knife, since he came down from Xuanying, he had been standing on the grass, his eyes were looking at the sea of fire tightly, longing for Chang An to come out of there.

It's just that a long, long time has passed, and even the five-colored clouds in the sky have dissipated, and the raging sea of fire has gradually become smaller, but there is still no appearance of Chang'an.

Mu Yuan suddenly moved to get close to the sea of fire, wanting to investigate carefully, hoping to find Chang An, but before he could take a few steps, he was caught by a claw of Xuan Ying.

Because the flames there are not comparable to those ordinary mortal fires, a wisp is enough to make Mu Yuan, who has not really stepped into cultivation, turn into a cloud of smoke and die here.

The sea of fire burned for seven days and seven nights, and Mu Yuan's oil and salt water rice in the mortal body did not touch a single drop, and he actually stood there all the time, not even moving like a sculpture.

At this time, with a "poof", Mu Yuan's knees fell heavily on the ground, and he raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar.

After a long time, he built a tomb on the scorched earth that had burned before the fire, and set up a spirit tablet for Chang'an.

Dressed and wearing filial piety, he knelt there for another day, and the sunset was about to set on the western mountain.

Mu Yuan then took out a palm-sized, emerald green ocarina from his arms and muttered to Chang An's tombstone.

"Yuan'er hasn't played the flute for the master for a long time."

The crisp and loud sound of the ocarina rippled in this mountain wilderness, evoking the good memories of Mu Yuan and Chang An before.

Unconsciously, Mu Yuan's eyes flickered, and tears soon burst out of his eyes like a river bursting its banks, slowly sliding down his haggard face.

Some tears dripped down the clothes, and some fell on the ocarina.

But the strange thing is that the tears that fall on the ocarina seem to be penetrating into it, and then the sound of the ocarina seems to be a little different.

The grass and trees within a radius of a few miles in Muyuan can be seen to have grown verdant shoots, and they are growing outward at an alarming rate.

Xuanying, who had been guarding behind Mu Yuan, also suddenly opened its eyes, looking at the changes that had occurred around him for some reason.

At the same time, Xuanying's spirit was several times more vigorous than before, and the Xuanying's feathers gradually brightened a lot.

What surprised it the most was the few small holes on the ocarina in Mu Yuan's hand, and under the press of Mu Yuan's fingers, nine-colored streamers came out, constantly flowing in all directions, and some of them were submerged in Mu Yuan's abdomen.

Mu Yuan, who was deeply immersed in memories, looked confused, and didn't know the strange changes around him.

It's just that at this time, he felt a heart-rending pain in his abdomen, and his whole face was distorted.

The ocarina blowing on his lips naturally fell on the grass in his hand, but the nine-colored streamer still flew out of those small holes, still so colorful, so weird.

Mu Yuan's whole body curled up on the grass, and soon after, he fell unconscious. Even so, I didn't see how much the pain on his face diminished.

Xuan Ying seemed to care about Mu Yuan very much, and when he saw him lying there, he quickly moved up and approached there, and stretched out a wing to try to shake Mu Yuan awake.

However, no matter what kind of way it used, it didn't wake Mu Yuan up.

It wasn't until he saw that the pain on Mu Yuan's face gradually disappeared that it quieted down a little, and it didn't leave Mu Yuan for half a step, and stayed there all the time.

The morning sun penetrated through some gaps in the bushes and grasses that were very luxuriant, and shone on Mu Yuan's cheeks, whose facial features were quite delicate.

Mu Yuan slowly opened his eyes, with some apprehension, rubbed his eyes with his hand, and when he looked around intently, he was surprised to find that this place was both strange and familiar.

"This ...... Isn't this the same place yesterday? What's going on? ”

Xuan Ying seemed to understand Mu Yuan's meaning, and kept making some low moaning sounds from its mouth, and then one of its wings pointed at the ocarina that had returned to normal.

"Xuanying, do you want to say this ocarina?"

Mu Yuan picked up the ocarina, looked at the Xuanying standing in front of him, which was nearly a zhang high, and seemed to understand some of its meanings, but he didn't seem to understand the reason.

Don't look at Xuan Ying's tall and huge body, but it was grown up by Mu Yuan, and it is extremely spiritual, and it is familiar with the human language, but because it does not speak human language, there are still some defects in communication.

Mu Yuan simply stopped asking about it, put away the ocarina, and removed the weeds that had grown overnight around the grave one by one.

After kowtowing to Chang An three times, he meditated on the spot and began to practice the Qi Gathering Heart Method.

The noon day was empty, and before I knew it, it was already a quarter of noon, and Mu Yuan was still in his meditation.

But around him was a hazy white mist, like a cloud of smoke, which was becoming more and more dense at a speed visible to the naked eye, almost becoming liquid.

Suddenly, these white mist began to move towards Mu Yuan's abdomen one by one, and they sank into it at an alarming speed!

Like a whale sucking a cow and drinking, in less than half an hour, the thick white mist around Mu Yuan disappeared into his abdomen like a surging river into the sea.

After a while, Mu Yuan slowly opened his eyes, flashing a hint of surprise, he sensed that a transparent furnace had appeared in the "Land of the Spirit Sea" in his body, which was only the size of a baby's palm.

Mu Yuan knew that this was a furnace made up of some of his own vitality and the fusion of the aura of heaven and earth.

This is a furnace ding, which marks the first step of a living being's real spiritual journey! Practitioners call it the furnace stage.

Mu Yuan wept with joy and knelt in front of the grave and said, "Could it be that the master has a spirit in the sky?"

"Master, don't worry! Yuan'er will definitely continue to walk the road you haven't finished walking! ”

When Mu Yuan said this, two lines of tears had fallen on his face, and then he thought that Chang An had told him a long time ago, men should be self-reliant, and if there are tears, don't flick.

In the end, he wiped away a handful of tears, his eyes suddenly became firm, he gritted his teeth and held back his tears, and said goodbye to the grave before flying back to the bamboo house with Xuanying......