In the cave, the firewood crackled and burned, a huge Danding was set on the fire, and a woman in black outside the Ding had an indifferent face, and her fingers tapped on the wall to calculate the time.

"Spear Shi, when I go out, I will definitely let you experience the taste of being revived."

There was a muffled sound in the ding, ethereal, it was the voice from the divine soul.

The woman didn't seem to hear it, and around the tripod, her hands regularly patted a few positions, and the temperature of the already scorching copper tripod increased again, and the body of the tripod emitted a dazzling bright red, and even the pool water in the cave also showed signs of evaporation.

"Your divine soul strength is rare in the world, if you can survive this time, it is really possible to turn the situation around."

As the woman spoke, a wave of sleepiness struck, and she almost fell under her feet, she shook her head, threw out a red spar, and walked to the jade bed next to her and lay down.

The red spar is suspended above the furnace ding, exuding a rich aura, and the aura enters the interior through the hole in the ding's body, turning into a red flame and calcining the white soul.

The soul's face was distorted by the intense pain, but it could still be seen that it was the power of kingship.

The spar contains a huge amount of spiritual energy, even if it burns for a month, it will not stop, the king has been in the Ding for fifteen days, every moment is torment, if it were not for his strong self-healing power and the willing sacrifice of the villagers in the soul, I am afraid that it would have been refined into the pill in the other party's mouth.

Everything the Holy Spirit servant of the spear did was to awaken his master, and the king's authority was only to delay as much as possible.

Another cloud of red flames rushed to his face, and the king's soul let out an overwhelmed stabbing sound, and he screamed in pain and woke up from his bed.

Outside, the waves rise and fall regularly......

The man wiped the sweat from his forehead, glanced at the sleeping woman beside him, and softly got out of bed and put on a coat and walked out the door.

It was still early in the morning, and the people in the village had not woken up yet, he walked alone on the beach, letting the sea water wet his trouser legs, and he never mentioned the inhuman torture he suffered in the Holy Spirit Realm that day, even Yang Dingchun, who had been in the realm for more than 100 years, did not know.

Upon his return from the Spirit Realm, the Immortal Body's authority would occasionally fall into a deep sleep, and in his dreams, he would return to his original cage and endure the torture of his soul-seeking, which had long been engraved in his soul.

Looking at the sea in a daze, Wang Quanquan's mind suddenly moved, opened his hand, and a three-inch villain appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Wang Yijing has an accident again?"

"Back to the master, it's nothing, it's just a routine return."

Wang Quanquan was silent for a while, and then suddenly asked:

"Momoko, do you want to be reincarnated?"

"Master, I'm fine now, although I'm a little smaller, but I have supernatural powers in my hands, and I don't have to be trapped in Taoyuan Village forever."

"The villagers saved me with their souls, but I couldn't help them get out of the cursed land." The king's expression was slightly gloomy.

The villain sat on the palm of his hand, looked up at the sea and said:

"Master, didn't you treat us before, and you also helped find the method of reincarnation, I believe that when you reach the Holy Immortal Realm, you will be able to do more."

"You know all this?"

The villain wiped his nose, raised his head and said:

"That is, don't look at who we are, there is no news in the world that I can't inquire about."

"Then tell me where Di Xin is?"

The villain, who was still proud, suddenly looked a little embarrassed, "That old guy is hiding too deeply, and the fierce god can't find him." ”

Wang Quanquan also knew that there was little hope, so he raised his palm and said:

"Continue to monitor Wang Yijing, and notify me of any danger."

"Yes."

The three-inch villain responded, and disappeared with a "bang".

A bright light gradually appeared on the sea, Wang Quanquan stared into the distance, he was not Wang Yijing's grandfather who would only pit his grandson in his heart, when he went to the prison, he left Peaches to be in charge of monitoring.

Not long after, I heard that the kid was beaten miserably, and the three chances were used up, not to mention, the girl he liked also died for him blocking arrows, although he was saved, but then he was like a waste man for several months, and he was in a mess.

Wang Yijing was far away from the court since he was a child, did not fight too much, obtained the cultivation method, easily became a great general, and was not punished for slaughtering immortals - the road was too smooth, so that he encountered the slightest setback as if the sky had fallen.

As the sunlight became more and more dazzling, and the families began to get busy, Wang Quanquan appeared in front of a teleportation circle before the villagers reached the beach, and stepped into it.

……

On a peak in the Realm of Looking, a child struggles to climb a steep cliff, plain-looking and plainly dressed, carrying a large basket of herbs growing high on his thin shoulders.

Not far above, a small black monkey climbed the roots of the tree in the stone crevice, moving dexterously as if walking on the ground, and from time to time he turned back to scratch his ears and cheeks at the young man, his expression was very proud.

"Red ass, you already live in the mountains, and you can't climb faster than me, so there's nothing to show off."

The child uses both hands and feet, in the eyes of outsiders, it is fast enough, but compared with the little monkey, it is still too bad.

Hearing the word "red buttocks", the monkey not only did not get angry, but deliberately swung his ass at the young man below, bared his teeth and hissed a few times, and began to climb up reflexively with his back against the cliff, which was extremely insulting.

The child did not bother with it, and said:

"Is there really the immortal you said lived on the mountain?"

The monkey stopped and pointed to the near-vertical area above, and the boy looked up and subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

It's smooth and flat, as if it has been cut by a giant sword, don't say it's a person, even an ape has nowhere to start, it seems that it's going to be a trip for nothing today, but fortunately, I picked some herbs, and it's not a loss.

Just when he wanted to retreat, the little monkey was too proud, grabbed on the loose rock, his body was light, and even the monkey rolled down with the stone, and the young man hurriedly jumped under it when he saw this, and the little monkey was also smart, and jumped directly into the other party's basket.

The boy firmly held on to the crack in the stone, and a man and a monkey escaped without danger, and when they looked at each other and smiled, the young man's hand loosened, and the stone was broken.

"Red ass, leave me alone."

In mid-air, the child knew that he was hopeless, and struggled to throw the little monkey on his shoulder to the cliff, and he fell faster, and the monkey stuck to the stone wall, but he was in a hurry but powerless.

At this moment, a white figure suddenly flew up from below, grabbed the child's collar casually as he passed by, and flew towards the smooth rock wall above without slowing down, and instantly entered a hidden cave.

The monkey's eyes widened, and he scratched his ears and cheeks again, and finally chose to follow.

……

Inside the cave, the man set the boy aside and commanded:

"I'll wait here and I'll send you down later."

Before the child could recover from the shock, Mu Ne nodded.

The man walked into the depths of the cave, and a middle-aged man seemed to have known that he was coming, and after setting up the wine glass, he didn't see the wine jug, and said:

"What good wine did you bring this time?"

"Zhao Jianxian, are you really here to learn the sword? Thinking about drinking all day long, my heart is not sincere. ”

As he said this, the man also took out a pot of aged wine from his storage bag.

……

(Thank you for the cross-sectional boss's monthly pass and another tip, plus a more chapter.) (End of chapter)