The chili water is unpleasant and sweet in my heart, but unfortunately the effect is very average, three bowls in a row, Shisanlang is still shivering from the cold; Ding Dong can't think of a way, so he has to wipe his tears while bringing firewood, and set fire around.

It was the only thing she could do.

The flames were raging, and the flames shone on Thirteen Lang's face was red, and it looked better than just now. Encouraged by this, Ding Dong pondered while making the fire more vigorous, and then went to chop wood.

Shisanlang didn't stop it, nor did he explain anything, just smiled and told Ding Dong to eat before setting off, pay attention to safety on the road, and go early and return early.

That's all.

After the advice, Shisanlang calmed down, put aside distracting thoughts and studied the light.

Now his situation is relatively stable, the power of the mad spirit and the qi of the Xuan Ming are basically balanced, and there is a slight gap between Thirteen Lang and the ability to make up for it, and the next question is how to seal it.

Yang fire is fundamental, don't think about this, but it's not enough to have yang fire alone, one can't resist it, and the other is that Thirteen Lang wants not to eliminate one side after killing, but to keep it.

It is necessary to start with the ontology of the Xuan Nether.

With a determination in his heart, Thirteen Lang first separated a wisp of spiritual sense, and quietly probed over with a cautious attitude that he couldn't be more careful, trying to go deep into the light group. When he did this, he controlled with three distractions, and seven distractions held the knife, ready to cut off the spiritual consciousness at any time.

The strange thing is that this kind of preparation seems to be a bit redundant, and the spiritual consciousness does not encounter anything fierce when it enters, nor does it feel too cold, on the contrary, it can feel a slight warmth.

Why is that?

First of all, I think of the words of the Golden Crow, the extreme yang and the cold are accompanied by each other, and the yin and evil true fire are one, but they are forcibly separated by it, and it is inevitable that there will be some surplus. But if that's the case, why is it able to release such a powerful cold? Unstoppable?

Thirteen had no clue, and his spiritual sense searched carefully within the light cluster, trying to find some signs or anything out of the ordinary.

Nothing was left of the structure.

It's definitely impossible to stop like this, suppressing the irritability in his heart, Thirteen Lang continued to explore, and increased his spiritual sense little by little. Look carefully minute by minute, bit by bit, and look carefully.

I don't know how long it took, when the spiritual sense increased to about seventy, Thirteen Lang stopped and sighed silently,

Futile.

Now he can basically confirm that this method is ineffective, and as for the reason, it is either that he has not cultivated enough. Either the aura of the underworld ignores the spiritual sense, when it does not exist.

What's next?

Naturally, Thirteen Lang thought of the artistic conception of life and death, that is, what Jin Wu mentioned, the artistic conception turned into supernatural powers, and the supernatural powers were used to cast yang fire and seal the Xuanming.

That's hands-on. I can't say what the specific reason is, but my intuition tells Sù Thirteen Lang that it can't do this. It is very likely to invite catastrophe.

So what to do?

"Brother, I'm back!"

It's hard to decide. A call from afar woke Shisanlang up, and when he opened his eyes, the first thing he felt was that it was already dark. Raising his head and looking, Ding Dong was sweating profusely, dragging a tree and returning with difficulty, and at the moment he was looking at the sky stupidly and asking. Or ask yourself.

"What's that?"

What is that?

A twinkling star in the sky, twinkle and twinkle, twinkle and twinkle, and the eyes of those who flash are spent.

For the first time, there were stars in the night sky

The small town of Surabaya. Not bustling but lively enough.

The harvest season is approaching, and at this time of year, people from villages from all over the world come to sell their surplus goods in exchange for their own needs. Among them, there are many simple mountain people who come from the deep mountains and thousands of miles away, and of course, there are also businessmen with flexible brains.

As the days go by, the population increases day by day, the crowd is naturally noisy, and the people who come from afar need to consider the long return journey, and they need to make good use of each day, which is getting busier and busier.

Until the evening, the market is still full of traffic, hawkers and merchants talk one after another, and the occasional argument does not hurt the harmony, showing the style.

In the crowd, the long-haired young man walked in a chic manner, looking left and right, looking at everything and feeling fresh, and looking at everything strange, like a newborn baby.

"In the newborn small world, some people are disorderly, the five elements are difficult to argue, and yin and yang have not opened, really"

Thinking about it, I don't know how to describe it, the long-haired young man stopped, looked at his toes with curious and puzzled eyes, and laughed.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

At this moment, he felt someone watching him, and when he looked up, at the entrance of a shop next to him, next to the noodle stall, a girl in red was looking at him with hot eyes, looking expectant.

This is normal.

The long-haired young man has handsome eyebrows, calm manners, clear eyes, and a deep starry sky inside, such a figure standing on this street, saying that standing out from the crowd is light, like a phoenix drilled out of a pheasant's nest. What's more, such an outstanding person has no shelf at all, and he doesn't feel far away at all.

The simple land is open, and there are not so many sour and rotten ethical constraints, such as the way of men and women, and the two can make peace when they are happy, and no one gossips. The girl in red boldly shows her love, in order to achieve good things with just a little response.

The long-haired young man was pure but not stupid, and instantly understood the meaning of the girl in red, and laughed again.

"This man has such a beautiful smile. The girl in red thought to herself, so she also smiled and showed her teeth, something happened.

A passer-by hurriedly passed, somehow the wind blew up the turban, passers-by hurriedly jumped up to grab it, grabbed the turban while reaching a rope, the rope gently pulled down the tarpaulin in front of the door, the tarpaulin fell and smashed the head of the noodle stall owner, the noodle stall owner hurriedly dodged and knocked over the flat pole on the pick, the flat pole cocked and overturned the stall, and the white noodles on the stall instantly flew up, sprinkling the girl in red with a full face.

"Ahh

With a smile on her face, the girl in red looked at the long-haired young man who was smiling at her, stretched out her hand and wiped it on her face and body, slowly realizing what was happening.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, girl, are you okay, girl, girl?"

The people were harmonious, the noodle stall owner made amends again and again, the girl in red couldn't hear a word, she saw the long-haired young man shake his head, his eyes showed pity and helplessness, and walked away.

It wasn't a big deal, the girl in red cried, tears sliding down her cheeks, and two dirty grooves flowed out of the flour

"It's too weak!"

Walking in the crowd, the long-haired young man sighed secretly. looked disappointed, and his demeanor was still so calm and chic.

"It's like an ant, how can I find it, what can I do if I find it, how can I become stronger, how can I get stronger?"

The long-haired young man was thinking that he didn't belong to him, and he accidentally ran into a strong man, who apologized again and again, obviously because it was his own fault. Get out of the way sideways.

"Little brother, you go. ”

“”

The long-haired young man was a little speechless, looking at the fierce face of the strong man, and suddenly said something.

"Are you Heavenly Dao?"

The strong man was confused.

The long-haired young man smiled and asked, "Do you know the Heavenly Dao?"

This time, the strong man heard it clearly, shook his head silently, and his eyes gradually brought sympathy.

"Little brother, there is a doctor in front of me who has good skills, or else"

"I'm not sick. Thank you. ”

The long-haired young man shook his head helplessly, walked forward and suddenly turned his head, and kindly reminded: "Be careful when walking, don't talk to people for twelve hours." ”

The strong man opened his mouth in amazement, but finally didn't say anything, shook his head, and turned to leave.

Walking not far away, the strong man saw an acquaintance. Walking up to greet him with three feet and two steps, and muttering a few words to him, the long-haired young man was deaf and clear-sighted. I vaguely heard him say, "It's a pity that such a good-looking child has a bad brain." Something like that.

"Is there such a thing?"

The acquaintance was surprised, poked his head out of the strong man's side and looked this way, and it happened that a carriage was coming, and I don't know whether it was fast or what happened, the horse suddenly neighed and turned around. It's about to crash over.

"Be careful!" shouted the handlebar.

"Get out of the way!" the strong man shouted, dragging his friend away.

With a muffled sound, the strong man flew out five meters away, with severe pain in his waist and abdomen, and blood spilled from his lips. Tumbling twice and struggling to get up, he just kicked on a bench and smashed into the corner of his eyebrows.

The head broke and the blood flowed, the strong man rolled his eyes, fainted, and the side screamed at this moment, a large group of people surrounded him, and the horse in the same place stomped his feet gently, and his expression was extremely innocent

"Alas!"

The long-haired young man sighed, turned around with a look of pity and helplessness on his face, and continued to walk forward.

After taking two steps, he suddenly stopped, lowered his head and stared at his feet, his expression changed slightly.

"This time it's stricter than last time?!"

As if he had made an extremely heavy discovery, the eyes of the long-haired young man flickered again and again, and he slowly made a conclusion in his heart.

"Just give it a try. ”

He raised his head, walked a few steps and grabbed an old man next to him casually, and asked, "Excuse me, do you know where the Heavenly Dao is?"

The old man was not as kind as a strong man, and it was estimated that he had encountered something unpleasant, so he straightened his face, threw off his sleeves and shouted, "Sick." ”

As soon as he said that, the long-haired young man was not angry at all, took two steps, grabbed a woman and asked, "Sister, where is the way of heaven?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, then looked up and saw the young man, her eyes lit up, she happily held the young man's hand, and responded with a smile: "Big brother, this matter has to be talked about slowly, why don't you go to the eldest sister's house and talk slowly?"

"Thanks, please let go. ”

For no reason, the long-haired young man, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, was suddenly frightened, thanked him, shook off his hand, and slipped his feet in a panic.

"Don't go, big brother, eldest sister and you have a good talk about the way of heaven, hey, don't go, don't go!"

Accidents occurred frequently behind him, and the woman and the old man screamed one after another, and the long-haired young man lost the mind to wait and see, so he hurried for a while, turned the street, and then took a long breath.

"What kind of power is this, that it can mess with my mind!"

Thinking in his head, the long-haired young man with palpitations slowed down his pace and looked around as he remembered if he had made a mistake.

Looking around, the sky was already dark, and the long-haired young man was gradually depressed, and he was trying to find a place with few people to calm down, and his eyes suddenly froze.

Not far ahead, at the door of a simple shop built on the side of the road, stood a large, proud, and self-satisfied gray donkey.

Seeing the donkey, a thought flashed through the long-haired young man's heart.

"What a brute! ”

(To be continued......)