Yan Nan just jumped out of the water, his spiritual power was almost exhausted, and he was about to fall, but the black fish jumped out of the water after him, not dying, it seemed that he hated him very much, and opened his huge mouth to swallow Yan Nan.

Yan Nan lowered his eyebrows and was stunned, there was nothing he could do. At this time, he is really exhausted of spiritual power, and he is already at the end of his strong crossbow. Yan Nan's ears moved, and suddenly a powerful spiritual wind came to his face, a flowing cloud in front of him, a long scroll stretched, a light roll, Yan Nan was completely rolled in it, the spiritual power was soft and powerful, gently retracted, Yan Nan fell on the pebble beach as light as a flying leaf. There was an uproar on the surface of the water, and the big fish finally fell into the pool with a wail, and the surface of the water was covered with black blood.

Yan Nan's chest rose and fell, looking at a pretty little woman in front of him, her long hair fluttering, her eyebrows and eyes were soft, but with a sense of spiritual pressure, she was looking at him indifferently. This woman was none other than the woman who had persuaded him to leave. As soon as Yan Nan met, he felt that this woman was extraordinary.

Yan Nan's eyebrows moved, and he bowed: "Thank you seniors for helping." ”

The woman took a light step, but at this distance, Yan Nan's heart trembled, and the spiritual power was pressed out like a mountain, Yan Nan only felt that the meridians of his whole body were beating, and a strange cold breath had imprisoned his whole body, unable to move a bit, this spiritual power was on par with the coercion of the Demon Venerable.

I only heard the woman say coldly: "Thank you for it, I don't want you to die until the doubts in my heart are solved." The next question I asked, and you answered truthfully, if you hide it, you will die, you know? ”

Yan Nan nodded indifferently, looking at the woman with a face like frost, at this moment her temperament is completely different from the appearance of ordinary people when she came in, and now the image of a strong man is standing in front of her, majestic and powerful, unfathomable, she can not show any aura in front of Yan Nan at all, but her mind is like an abyss, which cannot be detected, this is definitely not something that ordinary monks can do, he thought of this, and he didn't feel that he looked at it squarely.

The woman raised her eyebrows and asked coldly, "Where did the two powerful spirits that melt into your body come from?" ”

Yan Nan's eyes changed, and the woman asked Qingluan and Jiaolong, and he replied indifferently: "One is that he forcibly entered my body and was devoured by me, and the other is an old friend, he has become immortal, and the remaining wisp of spirit voluntarily blends with me." Yan Nan thought of the cold night, and couldn't help but have a gloomy look on his face.

The woman's eyes flickered, Yan Nan intuitively felt a cold air flow all over his body, his body trembled, only to hear the woman say coldly: "There is actually an independent demon soul, it is really not simple, it seems that I really underestimate you." ”

"The soul of the dragon, did you devour it or did he voluntarily fuse it?" The woman showed an infinitely cold look, extremely cold.

Yan Nan rolled his eyes, shook his head silently, seemed to be reluctant to mention it, and said quietly after a while: "He is my old friend, called Ye Han, because he witnessed the ugly things in Xianmen, he was besieged and fell, he originally wanted to transfer the last wisp of soul to me to his biological mother, but he met a strong enemy in Xianmen on the way, and he tried his best to reconcile with my body with the last trace of his thoughts, so as to save my life, and he has disappeared since then." Yan Nan seemed to have a hint of sadness when he spoke.

The woman's eyes flickered when she heard this, and her clear and cold eyes stared at Yan Nan: "You mean, he's dead?" ”

Yan Nan nodded silently. But in an instant, he felt a huge fluctuation of spiritual power, which made it almost difficult for Yan Nan to breathe, the woman's dress in front of him agitated, her long hair flew in the air, and the mighty spiritual power was rolling out, and there were layers of qi wave fluctuations, and the cold breath made the void seem to be stagnant. I saw the woman's arms flutter, looking up to the sky and roaring, and a crisp dragon chant pierced the sky, spreading and echoing in the valley. There were ripples in the void, and even the deep pool behind him was surging, and a surging snow-white wave was set off with a bang, and it was lined up into the air.

Yan Nan intuited that a strong wind blew all over his body, his body was almost in pain, the green tendons on his face bulged, a piece, the blood was boiling, he couldn't help but staggered back a few steps, raised his head and spurted out a mouthful of blood, suddenly his head buzzed, his face turned pale, and he saw a blur in front of him, a cold thin hand, opening his slender five fingers, locked between his throat, the woman's eyes were hazy, and she said coldly: "Tell me all the experience, don't make it up, otherwise, you will die ugly." ”

Yan Nan's chest rose and fell, coughed lightly a few times, and suddenly felt that the ice hand on his neck slowly loosened, and when Yan Nan regained his clarity, a delicate back was already standing in front of him, looking extremely desolate and sad.

Yan Nan stroked his throat, making sure that he was still alive at the moment, looking at that powerful back, Yan Nan was also entangled, but he still told the story of his acquaintance with Ye Han. At this moment, he concluded that the person standing in front of him was the Mother of Night Cold, a powerful being, and a sad mother.

For about half an hour, Yan Nan was looking at the cold back, twitching from time to time, and the rest was a long time of calm, calm can only hear the faint sound of pranayama, Yan Nan understands that when the master died, he also used to sit under the big willow tree for a whole day, just looking at the sky like that, in a daze, and now this woman is still like this.

I don't know how long it took, the woman slowly turned around, her face was as calm as when she came, but there were a few more vicissitudes in the corners of her eyes, the woman looked at Yan Nan, her eyes were as clear as water, Yan Nan had to admire her concentration, could it be that the more advanced the spiritual cultivation, the deeper the feelings were hidden, or the cultivation to a certain extent, the feelings of the world became indifferent, he couldn't guess, only listened to the woman's faint counting: "Is there anything left in the night cold?" ”

Yan Nan was stunned, suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly took out something from his arms and handed it over, it was the white scale that Ye Han gave away, but now it is a line, it is a crack. The woman gently groped for the scales, her eyes were blank, and she looked at it for a moment in a daze, and then asked in a low voice, "Is this the only scale?" ”

"There is also a drop of water, which is given by Brother Night along with the scales." Yan Nan replied.

The woman looked at the scales and said quietly: "This kind of induction scales, the Jiao clan will only give away close people, and it is difficult for others to get them, it seems that what you said is true." Now that the scales are broken, there's no point in keeping them, so give them back to me. Keep the droplets for yourself, and they will be useful in the future. ”

The woman's voice seemed to carry infinite depth, and she asked softly, "What's your name?" ”

"Junior, Yan Nan!"

"Well, I remember, you can go." The woman turned around again, staring blankly at the quiet pool, motionless.

Yan Nan looked at the woman quietly for a moment before slowly turning around and walking towards the exit. But as soon as he took a few steps, he heard the woman's ethereal voice, echoing in his ears: "Yan Nan, you have a wisp of fright in the night, and you can be regarded as my junior, if there is anything in the future, just come here to find me, remember, my name is Yeli." ”

Yan Nan froze, and when he turned around, there was a mist in front of him, and there was no trace of the woman.

……

Pengzhou, Ming family residential garden.

Ming Qinghe is stepping on the long stone steps, quickly running to a hall on the middle floor, the steps are light and agile, like a deer, almost a moment, on the top of the hall, enter the door and shout eagerly: "Grandfather, grandfather, Brother Yan is back!" ”

At this time, in the hall, the famous master was talking to an old man about this, and when he saw Ming Qinghe's sudden intrusion, he couldn't help frowning, and looked strangely at the most shy junior on weekdays, and laughed: "Qinghe, why are you so reckless, don't you see that I'm busy?" ”

Ming Qinghe lowered his head and showed a shy look, and said in a low voice: "Grandfather, I heard that Brother Yan is back, where is he?"

Ming Lou rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "On weekdays, I see people who are all inward-looking, and I am shy, but today I am so unreserved, where is there a beautiful appearance." Besides, isn't he your fiancé, you don't know, how do I know? Yan Gongzi is now second only to my ancestor in the Ming family, can I manage it? ”

Ming Qinghe's face was peach, oh, he had to leave in a huff, Ming Lou squinted at her delicate back, and shook her head for a while, it seems that this spiritual woman of the Ming family has now put a person in her heart, I am afraid that it will be difficult to get rid of it.

In the depths of the Ming family's mansion, in front of a bamboo forest covered by clouds and mist, the ancestor of the Ming family was standing in front of a stone wall, looking at the boiling spring water, standing upright in a daze, his snow-white hair fluttering and shaking, not knowing what he was thinking. At this time, an old man behind him walked to his side gently, and the ancestor of the Ming family trembled his eyelids and his body moved. I only heard the old man say respectfully: "Ancestor, the Leng family has sent someone to invite Yan Gongzi, how to reply?" ”

The ancestor looked blankly at the closed master gate, and said in a deep voice: "Let's send it away, let's just say that Ye Gongzi has retreated and cultivated, and he has not taken a step so far, and as soon as Gongzi is out of the customs, he will notify the Leng family, so that they will not bother Gongzi in the future." ”

"Yes." The old man slowly and respectfully retreated.

The ancestor of the Ming family held his long beard in his hand and said to himself silently: "It's already the tenth day, and it hasn't come out yet, this Yan Gongzi is really hidden." He couldn't help but turn around and walked back slowly.

In the stone room of the Ming family, the flowing spring is murmuring, and a dense pure yang qi exudes a floating shadow like flowing fire. On a stone platform in the middle, Yan Nan sat upright, his hands were spread on his knees, his eyes were closed, and his body was surrounded by black energy, constantly agitating and distorting, like a phantom.

Yan Nan's eyelids trembled uncontrollably, his chest rose and fell, as if he was suffering, and a layer of heat on his forehead was dripping with sweat. A little black fluorescence can be seen with the naked eye in the dantian starlight, slowly elongating, like a stream of water, slowly extending, meandering, straight to the divine court and Parkway.

After the spiritual vein penetrated, the black light beat for a while, slowly pulling out the silk, stretching out countless tentacles, spreading like wisps, and finally crawling all over the body, Yan Nan's body shook violently, and his eyes shot out two sharp black lights, and he suddenly shouted, only to see a black vortex rolled up in his chest, flowing rapidly, the black gas around him boiled for a while, and finally twisted, repeatedly drilling into the vortex, Yan Nan's arms were folded, and the black silk around his body slowly faded. Yan Nan's eyes were shining, flickering, and a piece of pure spiritual power was turbulent around him like water waves, exuding powerful aura fluctuations.

Jiu Ying said lazily: "Now that the demonic qi spiritual vein has been penetrated, you need to continue to refine and fuse the grinding bone into your body, as your demon body, and then refine that spike with your essence blood, and it will be your demon attack spirit weapon in the future." ”

Yan Nan nodded slightly, only to hear Jiu Ying continue: "I can finally sleep for a while, I like to sleep without clothes, if Yan Gongzi is interested, you can go to the Dharma Realm to get together." ”