"Boss, where are you going?" Seeing Leng Yanqiu get up and prepare to leave, Wei Wuxian couldn't help but ask.

"I suddenly figured it out a little, if I can do it, refining resentment will be done. Leng Yanqiu summoned a flying sword, stepped on it, and flew away without looking back.

Wei Wuxian also hurried Edgeworth to follow.

......

In the daytime, even under the sunlight, Biling Lake, which still looks extremely gloomy, is sparkling at this time, and the enchantment net rippling with the water waves is like reflecting the lights of thousands of homes on both sides of the strait, which is very beautiful.

Sikong Ling didn't have the heart to appreciate this scene, he was hungry, hungry for a long time, very hungry, very hungry.

"Childe, you've finally come to change the guard with me!" Looking at the approaching figure in the distance, Sikong Ling was very happy.

He rubbed his rumbling stomach and muttered, "Okay, okay! Childe is here, and he can take you to eat delicious food soon." ”

"Elder Ling, I'm going to try to refine my grievances for my own use, you protect the Fa for me!" Leng Yanqiu casually commanded and fell on the surface of the lake in a hurry, sitting cross-legged on the flying sword, floating three fingers above the lake.

Close your eyes and start soaking up your resentment.

Sikong Ling looked at Leng Yanqiu, who had already begun to refine his grievances, and flew to the side in frustration to protect the Fa for him.

After being hungry for a day, half a drop of rice water did not enter, and when Leng Yanqiu came, he thought that he could finally go to eat, but he didn't expect to be hungry. flew for another day, if it weren't for the fact that he was a master of Yuanying, he would probably have run out of mana and drowned in the lake.

After a while, Wei Wuxian also arrived, and seeing that Leng Yanqiu was still starting, he quietly approached Sikong Ling's side and asked, "How is the boss?"

Sikong Ling glanced at him and rolled his eyes: "How do I know?

Wei Ying also knew that he couldn't help much at the moment, so he had to wait with Sikong Ling on the side.

Seal the mud pill, protect the Lingtai Qingming, prevent the fire from going crazy, seal the Shaohai, Tongli, Shenmen, protect the heart, and then lead the resentment into the body, through the Shaochong Qingguang, into the Shenzang, dovetail, Yutang, Purple Palace, a small Zhou Tian, refining into the body.

Then it slowly spread to the limbs and hundreds of remains, through all the key points, all very smooth, when passing through the life gate, Leng Yanqiu was so nervous that he was sweating profusely, and moved carefully, for fear of conflict with spiritual power, causing himself to become a cripple.

Fortunately, nothing happened, and he passed the gate of life smoothly, and Guan Yuan was very smooth and began to run the Great Zhoutian.

This made Leng Yanqiu breathe a sigh of relief, as long as a big week is successful, it means that this thing is done, and he will be the one who will attract thousands of ghosts in the future.

But when the resentment was close to the Heavenly Spirit Cave, it suddenly rioted, retreated frantically, and drilled into the Shenzang Cave with retrograde veins. The resentment began to stir in Leng Yanqiu's body, and Leng Yanqiu suddenly felt the pain of being torn up and down his body, as if countless knives were wantonly slashing through the tendons and veins, entering the divine treasure.

Originally, seeing Leng Yanqiu's body constantly emitting billowing black gas, Wei Wuxian was a little worried, looking at Leng Yanqiu's calm face, and putting his heart back in his stomach, suddenly Leng Yanqiu snorted, and the resentment on the surface of Biling Lake frantically drilled into Leng Yanqiu's body, which startled him.

Thinking of going over to help, Shui Xingyuan also rioted at this time, several violent impacts, the enchantment net laid by Leng Yanqiu was broken, otherwise this thing ran out and put Leng Yanqiu in a situation where he could not recover, so he had to strengthen the enchantment with Sikong Ling, and prayed for Leng Yanqiu in his heart, hoping that nothing would happen to him.

Roar......

As time passed, Shui Xingyuan's struggle became more and more intense, and with a thud, the crimson net on the surface of the water shattered, and countless thin black lines struck at Wei Wuxian and the others.

Sikong Ling relied on his strong cultivation and directly used the fairy sword to split the silk threads flying towards him, and Wei Ying was not very lucky.

The silk threads barely resisted most of the attacks, but there were still a few threads that pierced into his body.

"Ah~"

Wei Ying suddenly let out a painful scream, falling from the flying sword This thing has no lethality, but it is pure resentment, a pure immortal cultivator, being invaded by resentment, this kind of pain is as uncomfortable as when you go mad.

Sikong Ling, before he was about to fall into the water, grabbed him in time, clamped him under his arm, and prepared to go to the wine Leng Yanqiu.

The next scene directly stunned him.

I saw that after Shui Xingyuan broke through the barrier, he set off huge waves several zhang high from all directions and swept towards Leng Yanqiu, and at the same time, countless black vines condensed by resentment came out of the waters below Leng Yanqiu and bound him.

wanted to drown him like this, but as soon as its vines touched Leng Yanqiu, they were pulled by a suction force and stuck to Leng Yanqiu's body.

Just like a cat smelling fishy, the resentment in its body seemed to have "life", and it frantically "escaped" from it and drilled into Leng Yanqiu's body.

It had no way to stop it, and even because of Leng Yanqiu's absorption, it couldn't struggle if it wanted to, so it watched its body shrink continuously, turning into the purest resentment, and entering Leng Yanqiu's body along the vines.

As the resentment in Biling Lake was sucked away, the water ghosts carried by Shui Xingyuan were also wiped out, and the black vines continued to thin and fade until they disappeared.

With the dissipation of resentment, Biling Lake was restored to its original appearance, crystal clear, and the fish made waves on the surface of the water, and it was impossible to see that there was once a big demon who had stopped here.

"Boss, did he succeed?"

Hearing the words in his ear, Sikong Ling came back to his senses and looked at Wei Wuxian, whose face was half painful and half worried.

He shook his head slowly, indicating that he didn't know either.

It was a cold breath that made them feel cold all over their bodies, it was the perception of danger, it was the instinct of living beings.

hurriedly looked back, only to see Leng Yanqiu standing up at some point, staring at them, with a pair of scarlet eyes, looking at them coldly and violently.

"Boss (Childe), what's wrong with you?" they were all taken aback by Leng Yanqiu's current appearance, and they all said in trembling voices.

They felt that they were not facing a human being, but a fierce corpse, a fierce ghost, and a fierce spirit with a thousand years of cultivation......

It can be torn to shreds at any moment.