Seven days passed in a flash, Chi Zihan stroked the brown spirit stone in the pool, after seven days of running-in, he seemed to have a wonderful feeling with this spirit stone. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the past seven days, he kept absorbing the aura, hoping to further his cultivation, and in the process, he found that the original condensation of the Yuan Soul was not to simply put the spiritual power into the cotton wool, but to use the Yuan Force as the carrier, and constantly construct the Yuan Soul in his mind. He told Jing Lan what he had discovered, and in Jing Lan's eyes, he knew that he was right. Although the time is short, but under this almost endless aura offering, although Chi Zihan has not completely condensed the original soul, but has expanded the cotton wool into a white light cluster, and there is no spiritual power around the vacuum belt, in the white light cluster, there seems to be a faint blue flame burning, Chi Zihan also knows that the original soul is also called the fire of the original god, when the flame burns the entire light group, perhaps, the original god will also be born at that time!

Chi Zihan reined in his mind and put his mind on the brown spirit stone again, because in another hour, he would be led to the birth of the spirit weapon in this spirit stone, feeling the excitement transmitted from inside the spirit stone, and Chi Zihan's little face also fully explained his eagerness to try.

Jing Lan looked at Chi Zihan quietly on the side, she could feel that Chi Zihan was extraordinary, less than seven years old, but his talent was so good, when she got along with Brother Meng, she had also heard of the geniuses of those ancient clans, and she felt that Chi Zihan was no different. It's a pity, that time, she really felt a little sorry for Brother Meng.

"Han'er, are you ready?" Jing Lan also retracted her thoughts and said softly

"Well, mother, I'm ready. ”

"Okay, let's get started now. ”

Jing Lan's Qianqian's thin hands kept paddling in the air, and the aura of the entire pool was swinging with her hand, and the regularity was permeating, as if she was forming some formation, and the brown spirit stone was also floating in the air, emitting a pale golden light all over the body, rotating around Chi Zihan, Chi Zihan's eyes were closed, as if sensing the connection with this spirit stone.

Suddenly, Chi Zihan's head was empty, and when he calmed down, he found that he had come to a place he had never seen before, but he faintly felt that he seemed to have been here. There is a boundless grassland here, green woods are born in the sun, there are all kinds of colorful birds flying in the sky, there are all kinds of unnamed rare birds and beasts playing on the ground, a gust of wind blows, the soul has a lazy feeling, everything seems so natural and harmonious.

After that gust of breeze, Chi Zihan saw a white-clothed scholar standing in front of him, holding a fan in his hand, smiling at him. For some reason, when he saw the scholar, his originally lazy heart became extremely sad, and unconsciously, tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes. When the scholar saw Chi Zihan, his heart was also full of infinite melancholy, and he had some kind of conjecture, but he didn't express it.

Looking at Chi Zihan, who couldn't stop crying, the white-clothed scholar smiled slightly, waved his right hand lightly, and the fan turned into a colorful phoenix, flying and crying towards the endless sky from behind the scholar. After a while, it disappeared into the sky. Chi Zihan was also confused when he saw his move, but a few seconds later, when the phoenix flew back, behind the phoenix was accompanied by boundless colorful clouds and auspicious sky, as well as a flock of birds. The blue grass on the ground also became colorful, and in an instant, the phoenix flew past the white-clothed scholar and flew into the distance.

Chi Zihan looked at the strange scene in front of him and was speechless in shock, but before he could react, the fan flew back into the hands of the white-clothed scholar again, and everything returned to its original calm, as if nothing had happened, Chi Zihan looked at the fan a little stunned.

As if sensing the change in Chi Zihan's mind, the white-clothed scholar smiled at Chi Zihan and said: "My fan is a five-bird fan, and the phoenix gave birth to a true feather in the millennium, and my fan not only has five true feathers, but also comes from different races." Chi Zihan was even more surprised when he heard this, the phoenix is a divine beast that has long been extinct on this continent, and he still plucks other people's hair, it won't be bragging, but this person is really powerful, maybe his cultivation has reached a point that I can't understand.

Seeing that Chi Zihan seemed to be still surprised, the white-clothed scholar shook his head helplessly, and continued: "You are the little guy who has obtained the approval of my spiritual weapon, the talent is really good, I have sensed it, but I can't leave this area, so I can't meet you." However, seeing each other is fate, after you took it out of the ancient spirit tablet, Xiao Po's fate with me is over, and you continue my fate with it. ”

Chi Zihan was a little stunned, Xiao Po, what is this? The white-clothed scholar seemed to sense what Chi Zihan was thinking, and replied: "Xiao Po, it is the previous name of the stone you took out of the ancient spirit tablet, it was originally called the Destruction Sword, under one sword, everything was shattered in the void. However, in the Great War, in order to save me, it was completely destroyed, the soul of the weapon turned into dust, and the sword body was broken into three pieces. Speaking of this, the white-clothed scholar seemed to be a little confused.

"Now it only has a hazy consciousness, and it doesn't know the past life, and it doesn't know the present. I just know that it is waiting for someone to take it out of the darkness, from the darkness that I have built to protect it. ”

"May I take a drop of your blood?" the white-clothed scholar continued.

Chi Zihan was a little curious, isn't this the spiritual world, how can you take out the real blood, the white-clothed scholar didn't wait for Chi Zihan to react, he blew into the air, and a thin scratch appeared on Chi Zihan's right wrist, Chi Zihan looked at his wrist being cut, and just wanted to heal, the scar actually healed automatically, leaving only a shallow mark. After this time, Chi Zihan felt that he was a little slow to react. The white-clothed scholar suddenly turned his head, only to see two lines of tears slipping down his cheeks.

On a piece of scorched earth hundreds of thousands of miles away from Ziqiong Mountain, a handsome but somewhat swarthy young man sat cross-legged in the cave, his upper body was ****, and there was a peerless beauty lying beside him. The man's upper body alone has dozens of hideous scars, there is a neat knife above the left arm, it seems that this arm has been cut off, and then it was connected again, some wounds on the back have not healed, there are maggots crawling on it, and what is even more terrifying is that his abdomen was pierced by a strange weapon, and half of the weapon was left on it, this weapon was like a spear, but there were barbs at both ends, and the two barbs were inserted into the man's body, and it could be seen that this man had experienced countless hardships, and he must be a person with extremely strong Taoist heart。 But at this time, his eyes were filled with tears, Zi Han, you are really not dead yet, Zi Han, Zi Han, Zi Han. He recited the word Zihan over and over again, as if pouring out his infinite sorrow. If anyone knew about this man's background, he would be surprised by his son's name, just as he was in the family, Ziling. In their family, only the current young patriarch can add the word Zi to their name, because this word is of great significance to their family, it is an honor, and it is also a taboo.