Jiang Yan didn't respond to Mo Qian, just raised his jade foot and slowly walked towards the other party.

When she was only one step away from Mo Qian, she stretched out her jade finger, pointed to the abyss and said, "That's the source of darkness. ”

"Where is the creation you are talking about?"

Mo Qian has no interest in the source of darkness, just wants to know quickly where the opportunity to break the shackles is.

Originally, he wanted to explore the reason for the sudden appearance of this abyss, but at this moment, he felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart, like an instinctive warning, feeling that something unfavorable to him was about to happen.

"Listen to me. ”

Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows, looked at Mo Qian very unhappily and said.

"Don't sell it, pick up the key points. ”

Mo Qian felt a sense of irritability in his heart, and said with a black face.

He found that the feeling of uneasiness in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, and he didn't pay much attention to that feeling when he had just given birth to it in the first layer of heaven and earth.

But as time passed, the uneasiness in my heart became stronger, and I always felt that something ominous was about to happen.

"The source of darkness, capable of devouring all light"

Jiang Yan was not in a hurry, and looked at Mo Qian intently and spoke.

The Source of Darkness is very strange and generally does not manifest, but it will only be fully manifested as long as a life form is close to the Source of Darkness.

Even if the sky is vast, there are few sources of darkness, but as long as there is a source of darkness, it means that there will be great creations.

It is rumored that every source of darkness and darkness has a chance to derive the fire of life, and the fire of life is the supreme treasure of cultivation for monks.

As long as the monk can refine a wisp of life fire, there will be a steady stream of essence in his body, and finally turn into a majestic power.

"It just so happens that this source of darkness has spawned the fire of life. ”

Jiang Yan pointed to the deep black abyss, and a touch of excitement couldn't help but appear on his face.

The reason why this layer of heaven and earth is so peculiar is precisely because the fire of life is derived from the source of darkness, otherwise those flowers and trees would not be able to grow on the ground where magma is like water.

However, any plant that is close to the fire of life will be consumed by the fire of life, which is why the trees on the island wither.

"The fire of life is indeed a good thing, but what does it have to do with breaking the shackles?"

Although Mo Qian was interested in the fire of life, he still wanted to break through to the Soul Transformation Extreme Realm as soon as possible.

The feeling of being imprisoned by the shackles of order and fate is really too uncomfortable, as if you are covered by a layer of shackles, and you can't exert your power in the air.

"As long as the chain of order is calcined with the fire of life, the shackles of fate on your body will shatter. ”

"But with your current monk, even with the help of the fire of life, you can only break the shackles of the Soul Transformation Extreme Realm. ”

Jiang Yanmei's eyes lit up, staring at Mo Qian and said slowly.

"Where is the fire of life?"

Mo Qian couldn't wait to collect the fire of life.

Even if he can only break a layer of shackles, it will be a great benefit to him, otherwise, he doesn't know when he will be able to break the shackles with his own strength.

"If the fire of life is so easy to collect, how can you still have a chance!"

Jiang Yan glanced at Mo Qian and said helplessly.

She had already discovered this source of darkness, and had tried to collect the fire of life several times, but after a few times, she had collected a wisp of it, and she was almost robbed.

If you don't have the atmosphere in your body, if you have no strength, even if you are a master of Taicang Academy, it will be difficult to collect the fire of life, after all, creation is about chance, if you don't have a chance, it's useless to force it.

However, Jiang Yan knew very well that the Forbidden Spirit was a combination of atmospheric luck and great bad luck, so he felt that Mo Qian had a great chance of collecting the fire of life, otherwise he would not have brought him here.

"You memorize this mantra as a way to communicate with the fire of life. ”

Jiang Yan looked at Mo Qian seriously and said, and at the same time, a wisp of spiritual sense was confined from the center of his eyebrows, and he directly entered the center of Mo Qian's eyebrows.

It was a mantra that was taught to Mo Qian with spiritual sense, so that the other party could absorb his own perception and save some time.

Whenever a monk enters the spiritual realm, he can teach magic with spiritual sense, which is a very magical method of preaching.

"Agu Ni"

Mo Qian closed his eyes and felt a little bit of understanding, and then opened his mouth to chant a mantra.

One ancient syllable after another was spit out, as if it could communicate the laws of heaven and earth, making this void permeated with a kind of aura of avenue.

Snort

Soon, clusters of flames rose from the abyss, all white, looking faint, but with a majestic breath of life spreading.

Mo Qian stared at the clusters of flames, his mouth did not stop, and he kept reciting the formula, as if he was communicating with those clusters of life flames.

The white flames dimmed, silently resting on the void, even if the wind blew, it did not sway.

"Agunidero"

Seeing this, Jiang Yan immediately chanted the mantra, wanting to help Mo Qian bring those clusters of flames over.

Otherwise, those few clusters of flames would stay above the abyss, and even if there was help from the mighty, they would not be able to receive them.

Because, as long as the two of them take a few more steps, they will be melted by that heat wave, and they will be burned to the point that there are no bones left.

The two of them meditated and contemplated, and the scriptures in their mouths continued to be recited, and one after another mysterious breath swayed, turning into obscure language, penetrating the few clusters of fire of life.

The fire of life is very peculiar, it has a certain spiritual intelligence, it is not an ordinary flame, it is equivalent to a special kind of life form, which can communicate with monks.

"Come here, let's fight the world together. ”

"Merge with me and fill the world with light. ”

"Follow me, go to the world together, eliminate evil and promote good, and make you a saint in the flames. ”

Paragraph after paragraph of obscure ancient texts were revealed, accompanied by a distant breath to the flames, making this void filled with ancient meaning.

Snort

Finally, with the efforts of the two of them, the clusters of flames began to flicker gently, as if in response to the two of them.

"Agu Ni"

The speed at which the two of them recited the scriptures became faster and faster, and each syllable was revealed, and they were filled with a mysterious atmosphere.

It's just that no matter how hard the two of them tried, they still couldn't attract those few flames, and it was difficult to make further breakthroughs.

Whining

A gust of wind sounded, coming out of the abyss, like a ghost crying wolf, making the scalps of the two of them tingle.

Soon, the two of them felt a biting chill hit them, as if they were in the ice and snow in an instant, as if they had just entered the center of the island, and they could no longer feel a trace of heat.

"That's the source of fire!"

Suddenly, Jiang Yan exclaimed, and excitement appeared on his perfect cheeks.

At this moment, she was like seeing the rarest treasure in heaven and earth, her eyes revealed a trace of essence, and even her graceful and delicate body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Fire Source!"

Similarly, Mo Qian also exclaimed, and his clear eyes became hot.

The clusters of white flames also trembled at the same time, and became a little distorted, like humans bowing down and saluting towards a green flame.

A green flame swayed slightly, exuding an astonishing chill, like a piece of ice that would not melt through the ages, revealing a chill that made people cold to the bone.

The green flame rested above the abyss, surrounded by hundreds of white flames, like a king, and was being worshiped by the courtiers.

The two of them looked at the flame, and in a trance, they seemed to see the revival of all things, as if they saw the scene of countless lives.

The young shoots broke through the soil layer, the sacred birds broke out of their shells, the spring grass wrapped the dry earth, and the women gave birth to children and other scenes emerged one by one, and the majestic vitality permeated all directions.

Fire!

The source of the fire of life, the source of life in this heaven and earth, is thousands of times rarer than those white flames of life.

Without this source of fire, those faint flames of life would not exist, and it can even be said that those white flames of life are just impure 'miscellaneous fires'.

Only this green flame can be called the real fire of life, however, the source of fire is rare in the world, and it is generally only hidden in the abyss and is not born, and the only thing that the world can see is the white 'miscellaneous fire'.

But it is the kind of white miscellaneous fire, but its effect is very amazing, and it is regarded as a supreme treasure by the monks, which shows how precious the real source of fire is.

It is rumored that there are nine kinds of water in the world, which are the treasures of the cultivation world, and there are also nine kinds of fire, which are also the treasures of the cultivation world, each of which has its own earth-shattering effect.

The Taixi True Water that Mo Qian had harvested earlier, and the water of the Bitter Sea in the forty-ninth layer of heaven and earth, were one of the nine most precious waters.

And this true fire of life is one of the rarest of the nine fires, which can bring a steady stream of vitality to monks and help people break the shackles of fate.

The source of fire is in the world, this is a great creation that is rare for thousands of years, how can this make the two of them not excited, even those powerful people, after seeing the source of life fire, I am afraid they will have to fight for blood.

"What are we supposed to do?"

Soon, Mo Qian's heart was clear, and he looked at Jiang Yan very calmly and asked.

"I don't have a good idea. ”

Jiang Yan shook his head with a wry smile and said helplessly.

Mo Qian fused Taixi True Water, and she refined a drop of Taixi True Water, even in the face of the earth-shattering treasure, she quickly regained her composure, and was not confused by the trace of greed in her heart.

After all, Taixi True Water can purify all the filth in the world, including the filth in people's hearts.

"I haven't heard of anyone collecting life fire, and I haven't read about it in books. ”

"However, there may be great hope for you, for you are the Child of Creation. ”

Jiang Yan thought about it for a while, but he couldn't think of a good way, so he could only set his eyes on Mo Qian.

Because, in her understanding, there may be a connection between the spirit of creation and the fire of life.

"Tell me everything you know. ”

Mo Qian's eyes condensed slightly, staring at Jiang Yan and saying.

Even if he has the spirit of creation, he still knows nothing about this special true spirit, and what he knows is not as much as Jiang Yan.

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