Doves occupy the magpie's nest!

I want the dove to occupy the magpie's nest again!

Jiuxiao Thunder Fire was born with a predatory nature, and when it was just born with spiritual wisdom, it plundered the origin of Ancient Song who was about to become a refinement, at this time, it broke out this instinct again, and wanted to take Zhou Yang's heart and kidney for its own use, become its own nest, and use it as a ding furnace in the body of Wu Xiu, and incubate it with the true essence of the cultivator.

Kidney main water!

Originally, it was difficult to overcome the fire.

However, this fire is the Nine Nights Thunder Fire, a free thunder and lightning elf, combined with a thousand-year-old divine wood and a half-demon essence. Moreover, the kidney water in Zhou Yang's body is only in the fourth-layer realm of qi refining, with his strength, how can he fight against a naturally raised spirit like Jiuxiao Thunder Fire.

Therefore, when the thunder fire entered the heart and kidneys, not only did it not play the role of water extinguishing the fire, but it was like cooking oil in a blazing fire, burning more and more vigorously.

An inexplicable irritability, a tingling sensation from the bottom to the top, penetrating the whole body, made Zhou Yang feel that his whole body was sore, and he didn't have any strength.

And the Lin Gongzi he was holding on his body was getting heavier and heavier, making him more and more difficult.

With the riot of the strange fire, Zhou Yangjing's naked upper body sweated like rain, and the temperature became higher and higher, and he felt a little heart-burning.

And with the restlessness of this strange fire, Zhou Yang felt that the Lin Gongzi in his arms was getting softer and softer, and the warmth and coolness made him feel very comfortable.

He involuntarily hugged the person in his arms tighter, felt the rare warmth, and felt the heat in his heart a little better.

Run, run hard......

Sweat rained down, hot, hot fire on the tip of the heart......

Zhou Yang kept his head stuffy, and he didn't know how long he had been running.

He didn't argue about the direction, he didn't have a purpose, he just ran with all his might, venting......

Since escaping the pursuit of the Lin family, Zhou Yang, who has loosened a string, is no longer so nervous or so afraid.

This caused the strange fire in his heart to find an outlet, and at the moment when Zhou Yang's mental power was relaxed, it erupted like a torrent, burning his heart very uncomfortable.

I always want to find a place, find a warm place to wrap myself, calm myself down, let myself vent completely.

The only remaining reason told him that he had to find a secret place, adjust his injuries, regain his strength, and hide his whereabouts.

Blood Demon **, so that his mental strength and physical strength are seriously overdrawn, this potential stimulation, this is a certain price to pay.

As for the loss of essence and blood, and the damage to lifespan, he didn't care at all.

With the half-demon essence blood he had previously absorbed, he was as strong as a calf.

Life expectancy is too far for a teenager who is more than fifteen years old and less than sixteen years old.

If you have the opportunity to reach the pinnacle of martial arts, when the time comes, you will embark on the road to immortality, why do you care about this longevity.

However, the physical exertion and mental overdraft are the most headaches at present.

But this damn fire made him not live in peace at all.

Zhou Yang's blood-red eyes and the situation of being in a semi-insane state made him like a hungry wolf who chose people to devour, fierce and irrational.

"There, that cave is just the right place to rest!"

Zhou Yang saw a relatively hidden cave, and his eyes lit up.

He hugged Lin Gongzi and rushed towards the cave.

The cave is deep, dry and refreshing, just right for rest.

I don't know which demon beast left the cave, but it happened to be cheaper than Zhou Yang.

Seeing a stone platform in the cave, Zhou Yang couldn't wait to put down Lin Gongzi in his hand, and sealed Lin Gongzi's cultivation by intercepting the pulse, and then sat down cross-legged, ran the true yuan, and began to breathe.

Concentrate and calm down, hold the yuan and keep one.

No way!

I can't calm down!

Zhou Yang opened his eyes and shook his head vigorously, trying to sober himself up. He bit the tip of his tongue hard, took a sharp breath, and sat down again.

"Looking inside the mind, the mind has no mind, the appearance is its form, the form has no form, the distance looks at the thing, the thing has nothing, the three are realized, only in the emptiness, the emptiness is also empty, the emptiness is nothing, the emptiness is nothing, the absence is nothing, the absence is nothing, the silence is not lonely, the desire can not be born, the desire is not born, that is, the true quiet, the true constant object, the true constant obtainability, the constant should always be quiet, always be quiet, always be quiet, always quiet......"

Zhou Yang was like an old monk who settled down, silently reciting the mental method, trying to calm down and recuperate.

However, God does not keep his belonging, and his heart is always outside the clouds, and he cannot turn around no matter what.

Heart ape meaning horse, meaning horse heart ape!

What's going on, why can't I always calm down.

Zhou Yang opened a pair of bloody eyes and roared irritably.

Something that has never happened before!

In the past, even when he couldn't sense the vitality of heaven and earth, Zhou Yang could quickly settle down. However, today, no matter what, trying all kinds of methods, Zhou Yang can't be quiet.

As soon as he closes his eyes, scenes of the past will appear in his mind.

When he was an orphan, he was humiliated by the cold eyes of others; when he was a cultivator, he was silently penanced and bullied; after recovering his strength, his understanding soared and he felt the surprise of the world; when he killed a half-demon man, the people of Anqing cheered with the stars holding the moon......

One by one, all kinds of thoughts, like demons, tempted Zhou Yang and made him indulge in this sad or happy road of no return.

No, this is not my inner thoughts, it is the different fire that strengthens the ** in my heart, and it is the deep subconscious that I usually do not radiate, expand and spread!

Restraint, be sure to restrain this thought and calm yourself down!

Zhou Yang tried to keep himself a little awake, let out a loud roar, and put the sword of Zhige across his knees, holding on hard to prevent himself from getting lost.

He knew that once he lost himself, he would be robbed of his consciousness by the alien fire and become an unconscious walking corpse at this critical stage.

Martial artists, every time they encounter some unavoidable situations of falling into demons, commonly known as going mad.

In fact, that is just the amplification of each warrior's own **, and it is the evil thoughts after his ** is not satisfied.

Originally, after Zhou Yang comprehended the artistic conception of martial arts in Anqing City, his state of mind was rapidly improved, and if there was no accident, his martial arts road was a smooth road.

However, because of the irritability of the fire, and because Zhou Yang's experience was too complicated, it still forcibly triggered the ** in his heart.

Patience, patience!

Zhou Yang's consciousness gradually blurred, the blood red in his eyes became thicker and thicker, and the temperature on his body became higher and higher, baking the entire cave mansion, producing a heat wave.

At this time, his body became more and more uncontrollable, and he wanted to destroy, destroy, and vent recklessly.

At this moment, the blood-red waning moon mark on Zhou Yang's chest emitted a bright light.

This bright light took on a faint pink color, which gradually calmed down Zhou Yang's irritable psychology.

And as the irritability gradually subsided, another thought rose in Zhou Yang's mind.

A strange thought that cannot be described in words.