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The moth knows that it will die, but it is still happy and unswerving.

Yokoe is not a moth.

He has been battling his addiction for some time, how can he throw himself into the hidden spring regardless of life and death?

"The addiction tempted me to pounce on the fountain, it must have something to do with the fountain!"

Hengjiang walked step by step to the Youquan River, stood on a stone on the bank, and looked at the blue magma tumbling under his feet, his expression became deeper and deeper.

The flames are raging and tumbling.

"What a secluded spring river!"

Hengjiang was full of admiration, his robe was hit by the heat wave, rolled like a flag, and hunted loudly.

The magic robe handed down by Xuanming's ancestor Dongfang Suo has the word phoenix in its name, which is really extraordinary.

Now that the Hengjiang River is located on the edge of a large magma river, the surroundings are extremely hot, and even the ice will melt into boiling water, but he is completely fine.

The phoenix is originally a sacred bird, born in fire, even if it dies, it can be bathed in fire nirvana and reborn into the world.

"Hmph! I thought you'd jump!"

Qingqiu Sakura pursed her lips and raised her toes, but because the temperature by the river was too high, she didn't dare to approach, so she only said from a distance: "Uncle, you quickly wash and make me happy, and when I am happy, I will show you a clear way." ”

"Good. ”

Yokoe smiled gently, and arched his hand: "Please also ask Sakura Sakura to show me a clear path." ”

"I thought you had to think about it before you coaxed me, but I didn't expect you to be so positionless. ”

Qingqiu Sakura stomped her foot, a little annoyed, and took out a palm-sized wooden boat from her sleeve and threw it on the ground.

The wooden boat rises in the wind, becomes bigger and bigger, and turns into a canopy boat, which is about ten meters long, and looks like a fishing boat that ordinary people fish in the river.

Immediately, Qingqiu Sakura pulled out another rope.

She tied one end of the rope to the bow of the boat, and the other end to a large rock not far away, and tied it securely.

"Uncle, can you guess what I'm going to do with this ship?"

The green hill cherry blossoms are full of interest.

Yokoe didn't speak, but walked directly to the stern of the boat, and pushed the fishing boat to slide towards the Youquan River.

"Hmph, you guessed it...... It's boring!"

Qingqiu Sakura refused to help Hengjiang push the boat, but instead jumped onto the boat, dancing with her hands, and shouting: "Uncle! Uncle!

The canopy boat looks not small, but in fact it is not heavy, only a few hundred catties.

Hengjiang was already a Taoist disciple, cultivated for a long time, and was physically strong, so it only took a moment to push the boat into the Youquan River, and then jumped up again and jumped onto the boat.

The canopy slammed into a slam.

Qingqiu Sakura was so frightened that she hurriedly lay down in the cabin, crawled to the stern of the boat like a puppy, and found a stable place to sit down.

In this short moment, she was already sweating.

"It's hot!"

Qingqiu Sakura complained, took out a snow-white futon from her sleeve, put it under her buttocks and sat down, and then the cold air rose from the futon, wrapped her whole body, and she shouted again: "It's so cool!"

Hengjiang was amused by her, smiled indifferently, sat on the bow of the boat, prepared to operate the phoenix's wings method, and practiced in retreat here.

"You are not afraid of fire, nor of the burning of this ship. ”

Qingqiu Sakura pouted and said, "Guess quickly, what kind of material my ship is made of." ”

It is recorded in the book that the phoenix perches on the sycamore, and the golden crow perches on the Fusang. In the world, there are only sycamore trees where the phoenix has lived, and Fusang wood, which nests with golden crows, and is not afraid of flames. On this ship, there are no formations and talismans depicted to avoid fire, but it is not afraid of the fire of the hidden spring, and the material must belong to one of these two. ”

Hengjiang pondered for a moment and said, "I practice the method of phoenix wings, and I should be extremely sensitive to the phoenix's breath. But if you don't feel the breath of the phoenix on this boat, then this boat must be made of golden black fusang wood. ”

"I don't want to talk to you anymore!"

Aooka Sakura suddenly got angry, turned her back to Yokoe, and yelled, "I don't want to be friends with someone like you again......"

Yokoe smiled dumbly.

He felt more and more that this Qingqiu Sakura was naughty and straightforward.

Qingqiu Sakura suddenly turned around, smiled smartly, and asked, "Uncle, do you know what I'm going to do next?"

Yokoe shook his head.

"Hahahaha......"

Qingqiu Sakura smiled proudly, took out a fishing rod from her sleeve, hung the bait, and gently shook the hook into the Youquan River, actually going to fish here.

Hengjiang runs the phoenix's wings method, in the raging flames, his arms are exposed, he breathes heavily, and at the same time runs the mental method to introduce the aura of heaven and earth into the body from the top of his head.

In the Youquan River, the flames are monstrous.

Even the aura of heaven and earth is scorching hot.

As he breathes, flames pour from his nose into his abdomen, incinerating his internal organs.

This place is a desperate situation for other Immortal Sect monks, once they are trapped here, they will be tortured by the aura of fire every moment.

Cultivating here, if you are not careful, you will be burned by the aura of heaven and earth with the breath of flames, and the meridians of your body will eventually dry up.

For Hengjiang, this is a rare treasure.

The phoenix, a sacred bird, can be reborn from the fire!

Hengjiang is here to practice the method of phoenix sunbathing wings, which is unique, and one day is worth more than ten days before!

However, the cultivation process was still extremely tormenting.

Although there is a purple cloth sail wrapped around the lower abdomen, which can make the flame aura poured into the lower abdomen become gentler, the purple cloth can only protect the lower abdomen, but it cannot protect other parts.

At every moment, Hengjiang felt that poisonous fire was attacking his heart, and there were flames burning his lungs, burning his heart and lungs to the point of itching.

If you are an ordinary person, you must have been unable to bear it for a long time, and you just want to scratch your heart and lungs to stop the itching.

Hengjiang sat still, like a puppet.

He has been begging for immortal dao for thirteen years, and he has been persevering.

During this time, Hengjiang was addicted to contending day and night, moving his heart and enduring, gaining what he could not, and making his concentration stronger and stronger.

One sitting is a day.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Qingqiu Sakura squatting in front of him, and the two of them stared at each other.

Qingqiu Sakura said: "I'm hungry!"

Yokoe nodded and took out the utensils to cook.

After eating, Qingqiu Sakura was bored and continued fishing.

Hengjiang continued to cultivate, and he had gradually adapted to this kind of torment, and his cultivation progress was getting faster and faster.

There is no morning or evening practice.

The years pass like the wind.

Qingqiu Sakura was tired of fishing, so she knitted braids to play, and when she was tired of braiding, she took out a chessboard to play chess, and went to count the wood patterns on the boat......

One day, Hengjiang was practicing Yungong when he suddenly heard an exclamation in his ears.

"Uncle!

Qingqiu Sakura shouted anxiously, and when she saw Hengjiang open her eyes, she immediately raised her hand and pointed to the shore, and said, "Look, someone is peeking at us there!"

Hengjiang stood up, his eyes looked through the blue river flames, and he saw that at the entrance of the cave in the distance, there were several immortal disciples wearing cloud-patterned Taoist robes, one holding a bell in his hand.

That's the Soul Suppression Bronze Bell of the Dongguan Dojo!

Hengjiang's eyes were cold, and he knew that the comer was not good!

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