The original intention of the path of trial was to move forward, and Fang He's previous experience had also confirmed this, but at this time he had no other way, although he was a little depressed, there was always a voice in his heart guiding him, asking him to go backwards on the path of trial and return to the place where he first saw Lingqing.

He didn't know where the voice came from or who it was, but it was the only place that the spirit couldn't explore.

Therefore, he could only obey the voice in his heart, and the machine raised his feet and fell, and walked towards the starting point of the Sword Valley Trial step by step.

Of course, the consequences of going against the path of trials are also extremely serious, not only against him, but also against the space of Sword Valley, seeing that every time he takes a step forward, the space behind him will be shattered like a mirror.

But Fang He didn't care about these at all at this time, he just wanted to rush to the cave as soon as possible, even if there was no trace of Lingqing there, but at least, he had tried.

Paranoid and tenacious, even if this Dao body, which is known as the first physique, is in collapse, he doesn't care about it, in his eyes, even if he reaches the top of the peak, if the people and things around him leave him, then this peak has no meaning.

Under this belief, Fang He finally came to the cave where he first saw Lingqing again when he was about to fall, his body was covered with cracks that were deep and visible, if he was a little slower, the consequences would definitely be more eye-catching.

Fortunately, after stopping the retrograde, the backlash also stopped, allowing Fang He to take a breath a little.

However, although Fang He was very miserable at this time, his heart became more tenacious and unyielding because of the backlash brought about by the reverse path of trial, and his sword path also grew a lot.

By analogy, he was almost at the same level as the Great Dao that overflowed between heaven and earth, but he was restricted by aura cultivation, so his strength could not match it.

After a short rest, Fang He stepped into the cave again after many years, and it was still as bright as before, making everything in the cave clearly visible.

When he saw that Little Sword Lingqing was lying quietly in the cave at this time, Fang He finally showed a knowing smile, and his body trembled slightly because of the wound tearing caused by excitement.

"Lingqing." Walking to Lingqing's side, Fang He shouted cautiously.

However, Lingqing didn't respond, three times in a row, and judging from his size, Lingqing at this moment was actually a big circle smaller than the last time he saw it, which made Fang He's excitement and excitement that he had finally risen gradually extinguished, and then gently picked up Lingqing with his cracked arms.

At the same time, a tear suddenly slipped from his eyes and fell straight on Lingqing's fairy-like face.

The peculiar thing was that this tear containing emotion soaked into Lingqing's face the moment it fell on her face, leaving no trace at all, which also made Fang He's curiosity in his heart rekindle hope at the same time, his eyes staring at Lingqing motionlessly.

Under Fang He's gaze, Lingqing gradually moved, first his eyelids twitched a few times, and then he woke up in a haze.

The moment Lingqing regained her sight, she hugged Fang He, tears gushed out like bursting embankments, as a sword spirit, her tears were not human tears, but wisps of mist.

Although it was a mist, the fall on Fang He still made him grin for a while, because there was a faint sword light in this mist, which made Fang He's Dao body, which had begun to scab and recover, become bloody again.

But Lingqing didn't seem to be aware of all this, and he was still releasing this mist full of sword light; Although Fang He was in pain, he could only bear it with peace of mind, after all, he had neglected Lingqing all along.

Not only did Lingqing be ignored, but the little wolf was the same. Under the interweaving of various complex feelings, Fang He carried it without saying a word.

For a long time, Lingqing seemed to be tired of crying and fell asleep again, but Fang He still hugged her tightly, for fear of 'losing' Lingqing again.

At this moment, Fang He showed full tenderness, and through Lingqing, he began to face up to the responsibilities he carried, not only hatred, but also Nan Liyue's feelings, as well as Ji Lingtian's entrustment, and the officials and their party who had already returned to Jinghong Mountain to recuperate.

Many people and things related to him kept flashing in his mind, so that Fang He's heart was also sublimated in these memories.

In the past, he was only bent on revenge, but now, he has a new goal, and he has given more meaning to his practice, that is, to protect, to protect all the people and things in this world that are related to him.

All this is easy to say, but it is not so simple to do, not to mention the cultivation itself, just the mysterious and mysterious so-called Heaven and Earth Tribulation is a mountain that overwhelms people.

However, in Fang He's opinion, no matter how hard and difficult the process is, he must continue to move towards this goal until he sees through all the confusion in the world, until he stands at the pinnacle of the path of cultivation.

With this goal, Fang He didn't intend to waste time here, his mind moved, he just glanced at the direction of the Nine Turns Heavenly Ladder and walked out of Sword Valley with Lingqing in his arms.

Fang He wasn't at all worried about the shattered path of trial, because he knew very well that the core Nine Turns Heavenly Ladder would not be damaged at all, after all, the divine soul could still sense the cloud of mist in the Void Spirit Ring that belonged to the Sword Valley alone.

Outside the Sword Valley, it is naturally the Void Spirit Ring, this is the first time he has set foot here in the flesh, in the past, he walked out of the Sword Valley and returned directly to reality, but this time it was different.

"Maybe it's because of the reversal of the path of trial." Fang He thought so, as for whether it was other reasons, he didn't think much about it, and he couldn't allow him to think about it anymore, after all, Qinghuan outside was still suffering.

Thinking of this, Fang He asked the ring spirit to send him out.

Returning to the underground snake valley, Fang He couldn't wait to look at Qing Huan's position, only to see that the current Qing Huan no longer had the pain he had before, the blue and white color on his body had disappeared, and even the blood stains were gone, replaced by scales glowing with silver light, which looked so imposing.

Not only that, because the pain has disappeared, Qinghuan at this time also seems to be very peaceful, although his eyes are still closed, but it gives people a sense of sacredness, and the two clouds above his head are also more clearly visible, as if something is about to grow from it.

Seeing this situation, the worries in Fang He's heart also let go, and at the same time, he was happy for Qing Huan, because he had already understood what Qing Huan was going through.

Legend has it that when snakes are cultivated to a certain extent, they will undergo some incredible transformations, and Huajiao is one of the most miraculous ones, you must know that although snakes and Jiao are partially similar, they still belong to two species.

Although it is only a legend, all the signs that happened to Qing Huan are consistent with the legendary Huajiao, which is a great thing for Qing Huan, no wonder Fang He is so happy.

When the transformation is completed, Qing Huan will have the potential of the top powerhouse in this continent, if she can continue to transform until she turns into a dragon, then she will be able to soar and go straight into the Nine Heavens, so as to completely get rid of the restrictions of the species, and finally become the pinnacle of this continent.