When the sun is weak, the heat subsides, the weeping willows are a little, the wind rises, the empty lamp is left alone, the autumn wind gradually rises, and they listen to the secluded.

Lu Xiao has been in retreat for several days, without any movement, and without the slightest intention of coming out of the house, Xiluo is pacing back and forth in the small courtyard at this time, looking up at the quiet wooden house from time to time.

Heixiu drank tea alone, poured the empty tea bowl in front of him to seven minutes full, took it up and tasted it carefully, the fragrance was overflowing, the water vapor was light, Heixiu took a sip lightly, and Xiluo said: "Don't worry, it's normal to retreat!

Xiluo stopped and replied: "Where am I worried about him, if it weren't for the master asking me to protect him, I wouldn't bother to care about his life or death." ”

"Oh, if this uncle and brother really don't come out, what will we do with our sister Xiluo?"

"Annoying! I don't care!" Xiluo stomped his foot, lowered his head, and walked out of the small courtyard, heading towards the mine.

Lu Xiao in the room had a calm face, sitting cross-legged on the ground with bare feet, and there was a fiery breath flowing up and down his body, and after a while, a wisp of red flame came out of his forehead, flickering and flickering, making this originally lightless and dark room also interlaced with light and darkness, and with the passage of time, this flame gradually became substantial.

Lu Xiao's Yuan Shen was still walking in the flame world at this time, and after being tempered by various flames, Lu Xiao's Yuan Shen became more and more condensed, exuding a looming divine light.

Lu Xiao looked at the bare world in front of him, as if there was nothing but flames, but after Lu Xiao walked around this flame world for many days, he finally found a path that led directly to the only dark red peak in this world where the top of the mountain could not be seen.

Lu Xiao did not hesitate and stepped onto the mountaineering trail, but the higher he climbed the mountain, the narrower and narrower the trail became, and the hotter and hotter it became, so that people had to keep walking, and after walking for a while, Lu Xiao only felt that the place he was in was like a scorching hell. When there were no other flames behind him, Lu Xiao walking on the trail had already begun to feel the scorching heat, and even the Yuan Shen gradually became blurred in the scorching heat.

However, the scorching power coming from this mountain peak is extremely strong, if Lu Xiao relaxes a little, the Yuan Shen will be eroded, and then consumed little by little, until finally after being worn out by the Yuan Shen, only an empty external body remains.

Although Lu Xiao was trying his best to resist, a solid red flame suddenly appeared on the mountain path, and it fell lightly on Lu Xiao's primordial spirit. In an instant, the red flame suddenly met food, and in an instant, it directly ignited Lu Xiao's Yuan Shen up and down, and Lu Xiao's Yuan Shen immediately turned into a fluctuating flame, which was no different from the other flames that dared not step forward at the foot of the mountain and took a step beyond the thunder pool, and gradually floated up, and was about to fall to the foot of the mountain.

But just when Lu Xiao's primordial spirit and consciousness were scorched and wiped out by the red fire, a hoarse roar resounded in this uninhabited flame world, and at the moment when Lu Xiao's primordial god was about to die, a wisp of pitch-black flames erupted, completely enveloping Lu Xiao's primordial spirit from the inside out, and resisting the red fire of this forging god outside the primordial god.

After the pitch-black flame and the red flame of the forging god gradually reached a balance and tended to some strange state of holding each other, Lu Xiao Yuan Shen regained his calmness and slowly sat on this mountain ridge with two layers of flames.

On the seventh day, Lu Xiao raised his head and glanced at the dark volcano peak where he couldn't see the top of the mountain, only to see that there were still mountains on the mountaineering trail that clearly fell in his eyes.

When Lu Xiao closed his eyes and opened them again, the room suddenly fell into darkness, Lu Xiao immediately stood up, but saw that layers of dust kept falling up and down, and within a moment he covered his instep tightly.

Heixiu, who was drinking tea outside the house, suddenly whispered "Huh!", but smiled slightly, poured himself another cup of tea soup without moving, picked it up, and drank it all.

On another mountain path, Lu Cong was walking in front, looking at the sky and the earth from time to time, but there was no god in his clear eyes, and he didn't know where he was going, but after getting out of the Water Curtain Cave, only the mountain path under his feet could go out, and Yi Chu Daoist let him walk in front, his fingers were still pinching in the wide sleeve robe, but no matter how he calculated, the Heavenly Dao lead about Lu Cong seemed to have been deliberately hidden, and when it fell into the eyes of Yi Chu Daoist, the far end of the lead had completely fallen into darkness, and the only thing that could be seen was a blood-colored sky nearby, and nothing else。

Yi Chu Daoist was startled, stopped the movement in his hand, raised his eyelids, and looked at the sky, a pair of eyes on his dark face were thoughtful.

The two walked along this mountain trail for a long time, and one old and one young walked from the mountains and forests full of insects and birds to a remote town.

There are not many people in the town, and at such a time of season, just after the catastrophe, they are busy replacing the dead crops in the field with fresh ones, so that the rest of the second half of the year will be better.

"Master, why don't you take me to fly in the sky? Aren't all cultivators able to fly to the sky? If we fly, wouldn't it be much faster? Lu Cong walked backwards on the streets of the town and asked Yi Chu Daoren.

"Daozu bless, I have a vision of the sky, think about it, or walk steadily, don't complain, don't complain, I still hope that the two of us will be safe and smooth on this journey!"

The town is called "Trending Mountain Town", and it is hidden in the mountain col, just one main street, which runs through the town and also connects to the outside of the mountain pass. Lu Cong and Yi Chudao people are just going to pass through the town along the main street, there are about fifty families on both sides of the main street, and now there are only a few old and frail old people left in the vegetable patch in front of and behind their houses, bending over and picking up in the vegetable patch in front of and behind their houses, chatting with the neighbors and old people from time to time, sighing that the world is impermanent, living a lifetime, natural disasters are frequent, like what bad luck has happened to me, as he spoke, he came to the fire, wanted to stand up but couldn't straighten his waist, so he had to step on a weed, back and forth.

Lu Cong ate the wild fruit he brought, step by step, looking left and right, but no matter how he looked at it, there was no sense of familiarity, which made the confusion in the heart of this half-grown teenager aggravate again.

After the two of them passed through the town, there was an official road, and after walking along this official road, they could see the seaside after walking for half a day. Yi Chu Daoist thought that at that time, he would see if he could meet a ferry to Shenglong Continent and cross the sea to avoid the danger in the dark.