Dugu Xin put the hair crown into her sleeve, shook her head slightly, her hair fluttered like a cloud, and she secretly performed a trick to break the silk cloth tied to her chest, so that towering place, there was no half of restraint, unscrupulously supporting the placket in front of her, bulging high, and revealing her curves.

Her face was a little red.

Eyes wandering.

Fang Xin was very worried.

Duguxin was afraid that Hengjiang would blame her because she had been hiding her identity for more than ten years.

Dugu Xin was even more afraid that Hengjiang would never deceive the people around him because of his faith, so he hated being deceived by the people around him the most, so he broke off with her because of this.

When a woman is trapped in love, her thoughts are always easy to go to extremes.

The more infatuated a woman is, the more so.

When Dugu Xin was ready to appear in front of Hengjiang as a woman, her eyes became brighter and brighter, her heart was full of tenderness, her eyes were so soft that they seemed to be dripping water, and even the tone of her speech was completely different from the past, with a kind of gentleness unique to women, and the unique sweetness when she was about to show her true feelings, and the softness of the girl when she spoke to her lover, she said: "Brother Heng ......"

"Brother Dugu, protect the Dharma for me!"

Hengjiang's body sank, disappeared in front of Brother Dugu's eyes, and got into the snow.

Because he had other things on his mind, he was thinking about how to solve the catastrophe of the master's sect, so from beginning to end, he was thinking about how to break the game, and he never looked back.

In the snow ahead, there was no trace of Hengjiang, leaving only a deep snow cave.

Hum!

Dugu was annoyed, walked to the snow cave, looked down, and saw that Hengjiang had sat down cross-legged, his hands folded and spread, resting on his knees, and a famous golden pill was held in his palm.

That was the golden pill left by Xu Wuji.

The mountain is high and the wind is strong, blowing Duguxin's long black hair.

The bright moon is like a lamp, and the mountains and snow shine, illuminating Duguxin's beautiful face.

But Hengjiang had already closed his eyes, and there was no sign of raising his head at all.

When Dugu Xin came to the entrance of the cave, Hengjiang was aware, but he kept a meditative posture, and only used the Xianmen Xiao Method to transmit the sound, and said: "Time is not waiting, the sooner I comprehend Xu Wuji's Demon Heart Cultivation Dao Sword Formation, the more hope there is for guarding the master's door." Please also ask Brother Dugu to help me arrange more formations here, so as not to let others disturb me, let alone let me participate in the sound and light visions caused by the Jindan when I understand the Jindan, and spread out of this place. ”

Dugu Xin nodded stunned.

After a long time, she replied with the word "good", and with a wave of her hand, a soundproof magic circle was sprinkled and arranged in the deep snow.

As soon as the soundproof magic circle is completed, Duguxin can't help it anymore!

"I finally made up my mind to let you see my long hair and shawl, but you ......"

"Damn!

"Yokoe, you're a bad embryo!

It was not easy for Dugu Xin to make up his mind to show his daughter in front of Hengjiang and confide in him, but Hengjiang didn't look back, and directly drilled out a snow cave, hid and studied the Demon Heart Seed Dao Sword Formation left by Xu Wuji, which made Dugu angry and annoyed.

She glared fiercely in the direction of the snow cave, gritted her teeth secretly, and thought in her heart: "Why didn't I find out before, Brother Heng is so hateful sometimes!"

When a woman says she loves a man, she may not really love.

When a woman says she hates a man, she must love her.

After the retreat in Hengjiang, the rituals in the spiritual hall of the Xuanming Tower were carried out as usual.

Whether it is the people of the evil demon or the authentic people of the Xianmen, they are all speculating about where Hengjiang has gone and why he disappeared overnight.

Even the Zhuyan Palace disciple Qingque was thinking about it.

On this day, everyone was still watching the ceremony in the square.

Qingque asked the eight-legged real person, "Master, didn't Hengjiang Mo run away?"

The eight-legged real man said with a smile: "If you can run, the monk can't run the temple, and the kind of character in Hengjiang will definitely not abandon the master and flee alone." ”

Qingque frowned and said, "Shizun believes in him like this?"

Eight-legged true humanity: "The teacher not only believes in his character, but only knows for the teacher that since the teacher appeared in the Xuanming Dojo, Hengjiang went to the top of the Xuanming Peak and never came down, presumably in order to solve the dilemma of the Xuanming Dojo, and went to retreat and do penance." ”

Qingque sneered: "Hengjiang only has the cultivation of the Divine Soul Realm, and he was able to defeat us before, all because the flame in his hand is mysterious and extraordinary, and it is really difficult to resist. Although I have cultivated to the Pure Yang Realm, I am still very palpitating when facing the flames of Hengjiang, and my intuition at the level of Pure Yang Immortals tells me that if I don't dodge that blazing flame, I will definitely be burned to pieces. However, in addition to the flame spell, Hengjiang is afraid that he has no other means to get it. Cultivating Dao Immortal Techniques is never an overnight thing, no matter how talented he is, in just over ten days, what tricks can he cultivate? Not to mention that his qualifications are inferior, and his waste materials are extremely wasteful, only the Dao Heart is unparalleled, and he is only outstanding in the world. But the advantages of the Dao Heart can only be manifested after cultivating to pure yang, so what's the use of him going into retreat now?"

The eight-legged real person smiled slightly and said, "I hope that he can gain a lot from this retreat." ”

Qingque was puzzled and asked, "Why does Master think so?"

Eight-legged true humanity: "If Hengjiang can make a breakthrough in this short retreat time, it means that he has great potential! A person with a peerless Dao heart is hard to find in the world, but if this person is full of potential in addition to the unparalleled Dao heart, then this person can be regarded as the biggest surprise in 100,000 years for my Zhuyan Palace!"

A trace of surprise flashed in Qingque's eyes, and after thinking for a moment, he asked again: "Master, what if after the Hengjiang retreat comes out, even the master can't fight him?"

"Hahaha......"

The eight-legged real man laughed, his tendons trembled slightly, and said, "The idea of apprenticeship is a bit whimsical." He only has the cultivation of the Divine Soul Realm, and even if he only cultivates to the third shell, he still needs six or seven thunder tribulations to cultivate to the pure yang immortal, no matter how talented he is, he can't survive six or seven thunder tribulations in a row in just ten days. No matter how talented and intelligent he is, it is impossible to cultivate into a powerful Dao Immortal Method in just ten days. ”

Qingque asked, "What if Yokoe succeeds?"

The eight-legged real man shook his head and said, "What if he succeeds, if he retreats during this period of time to break through his cultivation, even if he cultivates to a pure yang immortal, in front of a Dao monarch like me, he is like an ant, and if I want to kill him, he won't even have a chance to resist." If he was cultivating the Dao Immortal Technique, even if he cultivated the Dao Immortal Technique, which was not only powerful, but could also cultivate his Divine Soul Realm, no matter how powerful that spell was, how much power would he be able to exert it?"

Qingque finally stopped asking.

When the master and apprentice talked, they did not deliberately silence their voices.

The surrounding demons and outsiders, as well as the disciples of more than 30 Great Dao Fields, and even the disciples of the Xuanming Dojo around the Spirit Hall not far away, also heard the conversation between the master and apprentice clearly.

The Evil Demon Outer Dao disdained the matter of Hengjiang's retreat.

The authentic disciples of the Xianmen Sect had different expressions, some hoped that Hengjiang would suddenly rise up and repel these evil demons and drive them out of the Middle-earth Empire, while others hoped that the Xuanming Dojo would be swept away by the eight-legged real people because they had already been connected with the evil demons. The rest of the people are hanging high one by one.

Only the disciples of the Xuanming Dojo hope that Hengjiang can really bring a ray of life to the Xuanming Dojo where the catastrophe is coming.

Xuanming Peak.

The snow is as good as yesterday.

The snow cave that Hengjiang dug at the top of the mountain last night has been covered by an icy courtyard.

The Left Protector temporarily resides here.

Last night, although Dugu Xin was in the retreat place of Hengjiang, he arranged a heavy and overlapping formation to protect the Dharma for Hengjiang, but the left protector still couldn't let go.

The left protector is the same as Hengjiang, and he has no talent or attainment for the formation method.

But he finally has his own unique way.

The Zuo Protector built a very spacious courtyard of cold ice, with more than a dozen houses made of ice and snow, and the houses were full of lanterns, which were not extinguished day and night.

The flames burning in the lanterns are all eight cold karmic fires.

Zuo Protector was afraid that the evil demons and outsiders would not follow the rules and act according to the original agreement, and would do something to Hengjiang in advance, so he made preparations early in order to be foolproof and not let Hengjiang suffer any damage. He regarded Hengjiang's life as more important than himself. It's just that once Hengjiang has any mistakes and falls on the way to the fairy road, he, the demon in his heart, will also disappear with Hengjiang, and as for the pursuit of the fairy road, he will be empty.

The snow is several feet deep.

Hengjiang held the golden pill left by Xu Wuji in his hand.

This golden pill fell into the hands of Hengjiang, it has been several years, and after Hengjiang got the golden pill, he had to take it out every day to study and study, but he never came up with any clue. Now that it's time to burn his eyebrows, Hengjiang wants to comprehend the Demon Heart Seed Dao Sword Formation in the Golden Pill, and if he studies the Golden Pill as before, it will be tantamount to a fool's dream.

What is different from the past is that during this period of time, the left protector devoured the souls of many people in the immortal sect, and now they all fell into Hengjiang's belly.

"I didn't want to devour souls, but you deceived you......"

"If what Zuo Protector said is true, before I reincarnate and rebuild, I must be an immortal Tianzun, since I am a Tianzun, how can I have low qualifications and waste talents?"

"The only possibility is that my soul is too badly damaged, even to the point of soul disability, so my qualifications are inferior, far inferior to other people in the Immortal Sect!"

Hengjiang shook his head secretly, in his heart lake, his strange firebird spirit, the flames around his body became more and more intense.

The fire burned from the outside in, to the stomach.

The souls of many evil demons and outsiders, including King Zhugu, were burned by the flames and quickly dissolved, turning into wisps of soul essence, nourishing the strange firebird spirits of Hengjiang.

With the replenishment of soul spirit, the gods and souls of Hengjiang are gradually changing!

Yokoe could clearly feel that his wings became fuller and fuller, his body became more and more powerful, and even the flames burning on the bird's body became more and more red, as if it was steaming boiling blood!

Dazzlingly red!

It's dazzlingly red!

Nowadays, Hengjiang takes the initiative to digest those souls, and the process of digestion is so fast.

Three days later, Hengjiang had finished refining all his souls, and he could clearly feel that the appearance of his souls had changed a lot.

When he cast a water mirror technique, revealing a mirror, and then looked at the image of the divine soul in the mirror, Yokoe was already stunned.

Now, Hengjiang has clearly recognized the origin of this divine soul bird!

This spirit, where is the strange bird?