Years later, many people will become the self they once hated the most. Maybe it's because of fate, maybe it's because of ups and downs, or it's the interweaving of love and hate.

Chu Qianqiu made a choice because of love. His fingers moved slightly, and a drop of blood overflowed from the ring finger of his right hand, dripping on the compassion formula, and in the middle of his breath, his face turned flushed, his green tendons were exposed, his pores became larger, and in the middle of it, a red gas as thin as a hair came out, like a smart snake, wandering through the empty room.

He held the Compassion Secret in the palm of his left hand, and his right hand held the White Horse Drinking River, and as time passed, the two began to tremble slightly, and the red filamentous gas thickened sharply, and in a short time it filled the entire room, turning the room into a sea of red.

Chu Qianqiu's eyes were closed, the green tendons were thick, the ups and downs of the arteries and blood vessels were extremely obvious, and all the sweat came out of the nostrils, which was the color of blood.

The white horse drinking the river slowly floated up, turning into the real body of the white horse, shaking its head in the Red Sea and neighing, its white mane fluttering, looking extremely vivid.

The Compassion Trick also began to move, it trembled violently, and the fourteenth piece of bamboo emitted a cyan light, like a horse that tore through the red ocean, and rushed to the other side, like a passage.

The white horse stands in the cyan passage, and the stars shine in the passage, shining on the white horse's slanted mane, smart and holy. The fourteenth bamboo slip floated slowly into the air, keeping it in a straight line with the white horse, and a breeze blew past, but the white horse's mane flew forward.

The white horse neighed and kicked the passage violently with its front hooves, but still slid forward for a short distance. There is an invisible force that pulls it forward, and the power comes from the fourteenth bamboo slip of the Compassion Formula.

The gray hospital uniform was completely soaked, including the bed linen and mattress were dyed red. Those red colors are Chu Qianqiu's blood, but it is mixed with sweat and the blood after Yuan Mo, diluting the diluted blood, using the blood on the ring finger of the right hand as a guide to mobilize the Yuan Mo cycle, retrograde blood circulation, and compassion to communicate with the secret of compassion, eliminate dissent, and be connected and integrated.

The method of blood refining is to sacrifice blood.

The white horse tried its best to repel it, but the force was extremely strong, pulling it forward, the white horse roared from time to time, but it did not play a little role, and the green light became more and more holy.

But Chu Qianqiu under him looked very terrifying, his skin turned dark red, his blood vessels seemed to be about to burst, he gritted his teeth, his lips were bitten, dripping with blood, his eyes were closed, and he trembled, giving people the feeling that he was about to go crazy!

The cyan passage was only five feet, but the white horse walked for three hours, but at last it came to an end, and his strength hissed, his eyes were full of dare, and he twisted his head back with great repulsion.

The bamboo slip suddenly became larger, and the blue light skyrocketed, and it was about to devour the white horse, Chu Qianqiu suddenly let out a heart-rending roar!

A breath rushed out of his chest and slammed straight up, shattering everything around him in an instant. Chu Qianqiu's hair was scattered, his eyes were red, his teeth and claws were dancing, and he roared wildly!

His eyes were red, and he saw that Age was slaughtered by a group of people in black, and Age was helplessly crying out his name, and then Nalan Wenruo, Nalan Wenruo. As soon as the painting style changed, he saw that Yin Qingyi's chest had a bowl-sized opening, blood spurting out like spring water, her eyes were helpless and lonely, and more resentful......

Chu Qianqiu is crazy, he is roaring, he is destroying!

At this time, the storage bag on his waist moved, and a white light flashed inside, pouring from Chu Qianqiu's brain, Chu Qianqiu's eyes were suddenly stunned, and the queen fainted on the ground, enough to touch the piece of Ruyi jade pendant that had just fallen out of the storage bag.

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I don't know how long it took, Chu Qianqiu woke up, he picked up the jade pendant and whispered thank you, and a white light suddenly flew out of his body, turning into a white horse lying weakly on the ground.

The white horse drank the river for a hundred years to find the master, and after meeting the famous master, he attached the last wisp of its remnant soul to the jade pendant, because it wanted to follow Chu Qianqiu, but unexpectedly saved Chu Qianqiu's life.

However, it was about to die, because Chu Qianqiu was injured too badly, it used all its strength, and the most stranded soul disappeared, and the white horse really died, and became the fourteenth holy pen on the holy pen list.

Chu Qianqiu was sad and grieving, like losing a loved one, he took out a dilapidated box, the box was wrapped in oilcloth, the surface was smooth, the edges and corners had been smoothed, and it looked like it had been many years.

It was the box he used to hold pens when he was a child when he was studying in Chujia Village, and it was given to him by the gentleman when he was a child for the first time.

Now he took it out and put the jade pendant inside......

Chu Qianqiu cleaned up the room that he had messed up with and couldn't help but sigh, and then began to think that he was a person who liked to summarize, and he wanted to find out what had gone wrong before.

Chu Qianqiu sat in a meditative posture, his mind was united, and he made a careful comparison between the blood refining he performed and the Emperor Immortal Ancestor when he was refining the Midnight Rose, but he didn't find any difference, it was only different in one place, and it was completely opposite.

That was the most critical moment, when the white horse reached the end of the passage and was about to be swallowed by the Compassion Formula. On that day, the Emperor Ming Ancestor refined the Midnight Rose for Chu Qianqiu, and by this time, the bloodline retrograde became anterograde, the Yuan Mo life cycle reached a rapid speed, the Yuan Force expanded, and all the organs and bodies reached their peak state, ready to devour.

But just when the compassion trick devoured the White Horse Drinking River, the blood veins and life cycles in Chu Qianqiu's body suddenly collided in all directions, without any rules, and in the end, the internal breath broke out of the body, and the muscles and veins of this inkstone were in danger, if it weren't for the wisp of remnant soul of the White Horse Drinking River, Chu Qianqiu would have broken his muscles and veins, and this inkstone would have broken and died.

"What went wrong?" Chu Qianqiu asked in his heart, he had been studying with that gentleman since he was a child, his heart was calm, and he was not in a hurry, although he couldn't figure it out, he was not discouraged, and he was still thinking hard.

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In the middle of the moon, Chu Qianqiu opened his eyes and got out of bed to move his stiff limbs. Sisi didn't know when she came back, with a note in her mouth.

Chu Qianqiu opened it and saw that it read "I support your decision", and suddenly a warmth welled up in his heart, and the corners of his mouth rose consciously.

However, responsibility and pressure also came from time to time, and his gaze became solemn, and he muttered, "It seems that this is the only way." ”

To untie the bell, you must tie the bell, and if you can't do it yourself, then find someone else.

Chu Qianqiu didn't find a suitable refining method in Luoshui Academy, and he didn't want to ask Zongde for help, so as not to reveal the secrets on his body and cause unnecessary trouble, so he chose the blood refining method, but unfortunately the blood refining failed. Now, he had no choice but to find the old ghost to help him, that is, the Emperor Ancestor of the Underworld!