readx;? When Ying Xuan woke up, he found that there was a moist coolness coming from under him, and his body was also drifting with the waves, with a rumbling sound in his ears, and the stormy waves lapping from time to time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Where is this?"

His head was a little dizzy, Ying Xuan muttered to himself, his eyes showed a look of confusion, and after looking at the surrounding scenery clearly, a sense of familiarity came.

"This is the Ganges!"

Ying Xuan was shocked for a while, wasn't he in the mysterious Biquan Forbidden Land, why did he come to the Canglan Ganges River again, could it be Nan Ke's dream.

Could it be that after he was shot down by Ma Feiming and fell into the river, he has been drifting on the Canglan Ganges River, and he has only woken up until now?

Ying Xuan instantly slapped up from the surface of the river, and the Kiss Treasure Technique was displayed, and his body was extremely agile, walking flat in the water, going upstream, and returning to the shore.

"Huh, that's not right!"

Feeling the condition of his body, although there is still a trace of injury, it is already healed, and it is exactly the same as the injury he recovered from when he was in the Biquan Forbidden Land.

Ying Xuan was shocked, then remembered something, reached out into his arms, and saw that he took out a yellowed handkerchief, which was embroidered with two red flowers close together, the embroidery was slightly rough, and the handkerchief was extremely ordinary.

"It's not a dream!

A ray of light erupted in his eyes, and Ying Xuan recalled the scenes in the Biquan Forbidden Land, which appeared in his mind like a replay at this time.

The clear blue sky, the silent yellow spring, the bottom of the river full of white bones, the green and quiet phosphorus fire, the mysterious coffin dripping with blood, and the simple and heavy stone bridge, all these are real, not dreams!

After obtaining the handkerchief, he wanted to step on the stone bridge and lead to the other side, but when he saw a tragic picture, he was unconscious, and when he woke up, he returned to the Ganges. ”

Ying Xuan finally recalled everything, and when he thought of the tragic battle in his mind, a sense of sadness in his heart couldn't help but surge, and his eyes were a little sour, covered with a layer of fog.

"What kind of battle was that, so tragic, so tragic. ”

Muttering to himself, the monks in the battle all seemed to be walking the path of flesh, each stronger than the other, covering the sky with one hand, stirring up the wind and clouds.

In the face of fierce opponents, none of them retreated, all of them regarded death as home, even if they broke their hands and feet, they struggled with their bodies, with unyielding will, fought to the end, and vowed to shed the last drop of blood.

A sense of respect rose in Ying Xuan's heart, such a hero, standing up to the sky and cultivating to the sky, but he was willing to die, what was the reason for the outbreak of this war?

Thinking back to the rain of blood sprinkled all over the sky, corpses continued to fall from the sky, gradually converging into blood-colored streams, rivers, corpses all over the field, and dense corpses floating on the blood river, Ying Xuan was terrified.

There was also that battle flag, which was already broken, and blood was constantly flowing on it, but it was still standing and had not fallen, which made Ying Xuan feel extremely familiar, and it was very similar to the broken battle flag on the ancient ship.

"Could it be?"

A bold speculation rose in Ying Xuan's heart, the so-called Yellow Spring, the bottom of the river was covered with dense white bones, and then thought of the river of blood that gathered, and the corpses floating on the surface of the river.

"Yellow Springs is left behind by that great battle!"

Ying Xuan blurted out in horror, it seemed that only this guess could explain the existence of Huangquan and the existence of white bones at the bottom of the river.

"It's just a river of blood, why did it become a yellow spring?"

Immediately, there was some confusion in my heart, the river of blood was monstrous, filled with rich blood, and it was even more tragic blood red, but the yellow spring was without blood, and there was no sound of water flowing, which was unpredictable.

"I don't know where the other side of the stone bridge is. ”

Ying Xuan really had some uncontrollable curiosity in his heart, but after he took the first step, he saw the tragic picture, and he was unconscious.

"It is estimated that his own cultivation is still too weak to explore unknown secrets, if it weren't for the seven-star manuscript, he wouldn't even be qualified to enter the forbidden land. ”

Ying Xuan sighed again, now that he has come out, I am afraid that if he wants to enter in the future, he doesn't know what kind of coincidence he should have.

"I have to find a time, go to the Yinque Forbidden Land again, return the handkerchief to the woman in white, and see if I can find out any news from her mouth. ”

Now the only breakthrough may only be the woman in white in the forbidden land of Yinque.

Leaving the bank of the Canglan Ganges River, Ying Xuan suddenly felt a burst of heat in his body, and couldn't help but look inwardly at the dantian, after the previous injury broke out, the fire spirit actually flowed again, and unconsciously, he was swallowed up a lot by the seed of his dantian.

Now it looks like a piece of mist, the fire spirit is amazingly rich, and there are faint signs of liquefaction, and the three-flavor true fire fire spirit that remains in the body has been refined to the point that it has almost been refined.

"Shhh

Ying Xuan couldn't help but gasp, feeling amazing for his progress, coming out of the land of the inheritance of the kiss, but after more than a month, it seems that the cultivation is about to break through again.

But thinking about it, I also take it for granted, what kind of existence is the three-flavor true fire, the fire spirit of the three-flavor true fire ingested in the body, refining it, and being devoured by the seeds of the hexagram, its power must be stronger than the fire aura in the void that you breathe into.

Ying Xuan found a cave where no one was, closed himself in it, blocked the entrance of the cave, and laid out the formation, before he breathed a sigh of relief and sat cross-legged.

Previously, the fire spirit suddenly broke out outside Jinlin City, it was a matter of life and death, there was no way, now most of the fire spirit has been devoured and refined, of course, it is necessary to prevent trouble.

A burst of scorching heat hit his body, and Ying Xuan gathered the remnants of the fire spirits of the hundreds of limbs and gathered in the direction of the dantian.

The red light in the dantian was sheng, a seed of fire spirit, which was so dense that it was dense, and the fire spirit energy was constantly churning, like a burning flame.

As more and more remnant fire spirits continued to merge into the dantian, being ruthlessly devoured by the seeds of the detached hexagram, and constantly strengthening their bodies, the rich mist gradually showed signs of liquefaction.

Feeling this scene in the dantian, Ying Xuan's heart was agitated for a while, if he successfully evolved the fire aura into the fire spirit liquid, he would be able to be promoted to the sixth layer of evolution, and he would be one step closer to his goal.

In the depths of the seeds of the hexagram, there is also a mysterious rune, which looks as secretive as it is, making people dizzy, as if it is a natural trace of the Great Dao.

This is when Ying Xuan was in the spiritual realm, the turtle shell relics were fused into the dantian, and the gossip runes on the turtle shell were also integrated into the eight gossip seeds of Ying Xuan's Qian, Kun, Gen, Dui, Kan, Li, Xun, and Zhen.

The rapid progress of cultivation also has a great relationship with the old woodcutter's turtle shell remains.

Time passed slowly, and there was not much left of the remaining fire spirit in Ying Xuan's body, all of which were devoured by the hexagram seed, and then the hexagram rune in the depths of the seed, a flash of light disappeared, and Ying Xuan's mind boomed.

In the dense fire aura, a drop of extremely red liquid was condensed, exuding a scorching aura, which was the evolved fire spirit liquid.

After taking the first step of success, Ying Xuan's heart was full of joy, and he couldn't wait to gather all the remaining fire spirits to the dantian.

As soon as the fire spirit liquid appeared, there was a chain reaction, more and more fire spirit energy, constantly evolving into a liquid state, when the residual fire spirit in the body, all swallowed by the hexagram seed, the last drop of fire spirit liquid, is also condensed.

Ying Xuan's body instantly burst into red light, and a hot breath emanated from his body, although his body was still hot, but this heat was extremely useful to Ying Xuan.

The shadow of two flames was reflected in his eyes, and the breath of this fire spirit was even hotter and stronger than that of other monks, after all, this was not an ordinary fire spirit condensed, but a three-flavor true fire spirit.

"Finally stepped into the sixth layer of evolution!"

Ying Xuan stood up, his eyes burst into a burst of light, from the fire spirit devouring the body, to the time when the danger was turned into a disaster, Ying Xuan understood that he was just around the corner to set foot in the sixth layer of evolution.

"Ma Feiming, you wait!"

Gritting his teeth in his mouth, Ying Xuan has never been a soft-hearted person, he was almost killed by Ma Feiming, how could he choke on this breath.

However, now Ma Feiming is the peak of evolution, and he is relying on the mysterious treasure flag in his hand, and he has evolved six layers by himself, and he is still not sure about him.

"When I am promoted to the pinnacle of evolution, I will definitely torture you to death!"

Ying Xuan's eyes erupted with a burst of killing intent!

Ying Xuan, who had just come out of the Biquan Forbidden Land, didn't know that the outside world had already made a fuss because of his death, and the relationship between Bailu Academy and Zhongmiaomen was tense for a while, and many disputes broke out between disciples.

After the last time Shanruoshui and Zhongmiaomen broke up unhappily, both sects were quite complaining, after all, if a big war really broke out, the two sides would be evenly matched, and they would definitely not be happy, and they would be taken advantage of.

However, the attitude of Shanruoshui is extremely resolute, under the sweep of the Law Enforcement Palace, in Chitian Prefecture, there are almost no monks who dare to call themselves disciples of the Miaomen.

And Zhong Miaomen also complained a lot, and the disciples of Bailu Academy in Biquan Prefecture also suffered from large and small difficulties and provocations, and the relationship between the two sects was tense for a while.

But whether it is the White Deer Academy or the Miaomen, there are also factional disputes, and they don't want to see the situation worsen, for fear of being taken advantage of.

Shan Ruoshui then let out his words, either hand over the culprit Ma Feiming, or invite the two elders of Zhongmiaomen to fight to the death, if you don't dare, you can find a gunman at will, and under the spirit melting realm, you will take it all!

As soon as this bold statement came out, the entire Law Enforcement Hall was excited, and everyone only remembered the horror of killing the god and killed his only personal disciple.

Everyone knows that it is absolutely impossible for Zhong Miaomen to hand over Ma Feiming, whether it is the Ma family's family or other factions, the Ma family is the descendant of the master of the front door, and it is the face of Zhong Miaomen, no matter how it fights, it is absolutely impossible to make such a slap in the face.

So, everyone turned their attention to the two elders behind them, and the poor ones became the target of everyone's bombardment.

Everyone knows that during the peace talks, the two elders fled with blood, so they were not embarrassed, and they could guess that they could not please under the hands of Shanruo.

Shanruoshui's move is to settle the accounts on the two of them, and the so-called battle of life and death is estimated to be a one-sided abuse and killing situation.

Melting the spirit, all of them will be accepted, such domineering words are not empty, and the strength of killing gods is obvious to all.

The two elders behind the Zhongmiaomen were so angry that they blew their beards and glared at their eyes, but they didn't dare to fight, although they were both in the same hexagram realm, but they were not enemies who were as good as water.

At this moment, it is difficult to ride a tiger, people can't hand it over, and they don't dare to respond, the two elders of the Ma family of the Zhongmiaomen family are extremely embarrassed, and the hostile factions are silent so far, waiting to see the joke and see how the two elders end.

Ying Xuan wore an ice silkworm mask on his face, running the Turtle Breath Technique, walking in Biquan Prefecture, after hearing the news, he was stunned at the same time, and a warm current also rose in his heart.

"I didn't expect that Shizun would not hesitate to start a war with Zhongmiaomen for my sake. ”

Ying Xuan has always been a lonely man, since the death of the old woodcutter's grandfather, he is a person who is crawling and rolling, the first time there are elders, standing behind him, supporting him, how can he not be moved.

"No, I have to rush back to Bailu Academy as soon as possible, and tell Shizun that he is still alive, and there are others, and I don't know what is happening now. ”

Ying Xuan suddenly felt a little like an arrow, she had an unprecedented attachment to Bailu Academy, and a graceful figure appeared in her mind, smiling like a smile, not knowing how much the news of her death would hit her.

Two days later, Ying Xuan didn't stop, and finally returned to Yue Feng City, looking at the familiar scenery around him, he had infinite emotion in his heart, he walked through the ghost gate, and finally returned here.

The soles of the feet are running, galloping towards the three thousand peaks outside the city, and in the distance, you can see the mountains standing in the distance, towering into the clouds, towering mountains, and the heavy breath is coming, which is the foot of the three thousand peaks.

A burst of light erupted in Ying Xuan's eyes, and his excited expression overflowed on his face.

"Who is coming, and which mountain is the disciple?"

A patrolling disciple saw an ordinary-looking young man who went straight to the Three Thousand Peaks, and immediately jumped out and scolded.

Seeing that Ying Xuan's face was extremely faceless, he had never seen it in the academy, this disciple was puzzled, could it be that there were still people who dared to come to the White Deer Academy to make trouble.

"I'm not from any mountain. ”

Ying Xuan smiled and said lightly, looking at the grass and trees around him, with an indescribable cordiality.

And so it was. ”

The patrol disciple secretly said in his heart, he didn't expect to be so bold, and he has been like fire and water with Zhongmiaomen recently, it is not a spy sent by Zhongmiaomen.

Just as he was about to scold and take down Ying Xuan, he saw an ordinary-looking young man in front of him take off a mask from his face, revealing a delicate face with emotion in his eyes.

"You... You..."

The patrol disciple was stunned for a moment, his mouth grew as if he had seen a ghost, his fingers trembled and pointed at Ying Xuan, and he was about to blurt out the words, and he instantly stammered.

"It's me, I'm back. ”

Looking at the patrol disciple in front of him with an incredible face, Ying Xuan smiled. (To be continued.) )