In the early morning, the gloom in the canyon was gradually thinned by the skylight, and a ray of glow crossed the ice wall, shining on Wu Gan's body brilliant and colorful.

Waking up from the sound of snoring, Wu Yan rubbed his worried eyes, and the four snow boys beside him were long gone. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the dress beside him that moved slightly in the wind, and his heart was shocked, and his eyes went all the way up, and Wu Yi's slightly helpless face was staring at him.

Wiping a handful of saliva from the corner of his mouth, Wu Jian quickly stood up, and he couldn't help but feel worried in his heart. Yesterday, I cultivated until midnight, and finally couldn't help but feel sleepy and fell asleep.

When I was cultivating, I suddenly found that for some reason, my soul fire suddenly became a lot stronger. Not only that, but the blue flame was surrounded by a layer of red, with wisps of gold mixed in with it.

Wu Jian didn't know if this was good or bad, let's do it and see, anyway, along the way, they all crossed the river by feeling the stones, and no matter how bad it was, it was better than when the soul villain just collapsed.

Standing in front of Wu Yi with an embarrassed face, Wu Yan looked like a child who had made a mistake, "I'm a little too tired these days, and I fell asleep without noticing it for a while."

Wu Yi said lightly: "It's good to take a break, but don't be too slack." Glancing at Wu Gan's still bulging belly, Wu Yi frowned slightly, "The chaotic form in the divine soul has been expelled by me, and the one in this body may as well be tempered." If it can be used well, it will also benefit the physical body a lot.

In the Great Relic Continent, the chaotic form is not useless, and there are often people who nurture the chaotic form, remove its sanity, save its body alone, and feed it with its body. Although some essence elements have been robbed, if they can be refined into an outer body, it will also be a great help." As he walked, Wu Yi introduced some of the methods of the Great Relic Continent race to deal with Chao Form.

It turns out that although the chaotic form lives by possessing other races, all things between heaven and earth are mutually restrictive, and the Great Relic Continent is not without restraint on the chaotic form, and some even think out a lot of ways to use it.

For example, some races, after destroying the Chaos Form, planted it in the body and controlled it with drugs and secret methods. Over time, after these formations grow up, they can be turned into a part of the physical body, such as a few hands, or refined into a weapon-like existence, such as an arm, and the combat power increases a lot.

There are also races that do not pursue this kind of mutation of the body, but slowly wear out the chaotic form in the physical body, and in this kind of confrontation, a little bit of essence has been obtained, and finally the chaotic form is turned into a part of the flesh and blood.

Some of them simply don't even get rid of the chaos form of the divine sense, and control it with the secret method in the clan, and when the chaos is formed, they leave the physical body and become their own puppet-like existence. Get along day and night, communicate with the host, fight with the enemy, and take advantage of a lot of advantages. The more powerful races can even cultivate three chaotic forms with one host, which is quite strong.

After hearing this, Wu Jian couldn't help but sigh with emotion, the chaos that made the people of the other continents frightened, although it was still strong in the Great Heritage Continent, it was also inevitable that it would fall into the pool of other clans.

It can only be said that under the way of heaven, cause and effect are not cool. All things are dogs, and how can there be a race that has long been superior to other races.

Comparing these methods, Wu Gen is inclined to the method of turning the Er-shaped abrasion into flesh. Moreover, after eating the Langguo, he had excess vitality, which just allowed the chaos to be devoured cleanly, and then slowly refined and turned into a part of himself.

As for how to wear it down, there is no good way at the moment, and those who return to the truth will not have such a method, so they have to use the method of forging the body of the heavenly furnace of enlightenment, and temper it little by little.

Anyway, after going to the hidden worry of Langguo, Wu Gen was relieved a lot. But back to the present, there is still one more trouble, how to resist the power of the spiritual dwelling.

A little bit of cultivation, that's okay, but I don't have time. During the two-year period, I still have to find what kind of primordial stone, where did it come from?

What Wu Yan didn't understand was that this Wu Yi seemed to be a little too good to himself, and the good ones made people a little frightened. You look at Shui Congyue, Feng'er and others, saying that if you let a fool stand for a day, you have to stand for a day, and if you become a man, you will become a man, how can you be too distracted.

Wu Yan didn't think about it, could it be that this witch Yi coveted something on himself. Requiem, impossible, the other party has already said it, wait until you will realize what kind of soul song or something like that in the future.

Xuanyuan technique, this technique is indeed exquisite, although it has to be a self-appointed clan, but Wu Jian has never taken it seriously, just give it to Wu Yi. But for the converts, this is only important

As far as the race of the gods and souls is concerned, it actually doesn't mean much.

Could it be that he likes himself and covets his own body, but after thinking about it, he can't help but laugh secretly, he really thinks that he is a beautiful jade son. Moreover, the converts can be virtual or real, and the senses of the flesh really mean nothing to them, let alone covet them.

Wu Gan was confused, so he had to accompany Wu Yi to walk in the canyon, and found a suitable time to speak, "Wu Girl, look at my qualifications, when will I be able to resist the power of the Spirit Dwelling. It's better to leave the girl early, so as not to disturb the girl's eyes."

"Girl?" Wu Yi's expression was a little dazed, a finger poked on his cheek, and he was thoughtful as he walked.

Wu Yan couldn't help but be a little anxious, and it was very difficult to talk to Wu Yi, and he lost his mind as he spoke, and he didn't know where he had turned.

"Witch girl, why are you forcing me to cultivate, we are not too familiar with each other, and we have nothing to do with each other before, so why do you have to resist the coercion of the spiritual dwelling. If you want to get it back, take it." Wu Jian stretched out his wrist.

"?" Wu Yi turned his head with some doubts, looked up at Wu Gan, his eyes were as quiet as an autumn lake, but soon a layer of ice intent spread, the killing intent was awe-inspiring, and the white hair behind him rose without wind, and under the powerful momentum, Wu Gan felt that it was even difficult to breathe.

He took a few steps back and sat on the ground. I don't know why I angered the other party, this fierce killing intent, but I can't cover it.

"Witch girl, let's, we have something to say, don't be angry. Anger is a tiger, anger is the abyss. When you get angry, you will be restless, and if you are restless, you will have more wrinkles on your face. Because of the boy's momentary lies, the witch girl is obscure, and this sin is really unbearable. Why don't we calm down, enjoy the magnificent scenery of the snow-capped mountains, and tell the story of the two ethnic groups?" Wu Jian waved his hand again and again, and hurriedly defended.

Wu Yi walked in front of Wu Gen step by step, passed through his body like a shadow, and stood on Wu Gen's chest. He looked down at Wu Gan who was lying on the ground, and the wide sleeves of his hands were puffed up high, and the hunting sound.

Looking at Wu Yan with a panicked face, after a long time, Wu Yi finally calmed down, his white hair fell back on his shoulders, and he sighed faintly, "I'm really miserable."

Life is bitter, a bit of a resentful woman's taste, and Wu Gen doesn't dare to speak now. The conscience of heaven and earth, he didn't take advantage of others. Although I pulled my clothes, it was an accident, okay, I don't want to let myself be responsible.

After Wu Yi finished speaking, he stood in place, staring blankly into the distance.

After waiting for a long time, looking at Wu Yi's body that had not entered his chest, Wu Yan didn't dare to remind the other party in words, for fear that this aunt and grandmother would have another inexplicable seizure. But fortunately, Wu Yi collected his own power at this time, so as not to make Wu Yan so uncomfortable.

Boredom, Wu Jian guessed Wu Yi's age. Don't look at the other party's appearance of Twenty-eight, how can a true person be compared to ordinary people, it can't be said that he is already an old monster who has been cultivating for more than a hundred years.

Seeing that Wu Yi was just submerged in his body, Wu Yan tried to move to the side, and Wu Yi's legs came out of his body. Wu Yan hurriedly got up and stood behind the other party, and after a long time, the other party was still motionless.

Could it be that Wu Yi at this time is just a phantom, not a real person. I wanted to touch it, but I was afraid of annoying the other party.

People are like this, strange thoughts together, the more you know that you can't do it, the more difficult it is to suppress. Wu Yan stretched out a finger, probed it a few times, and finally gritted his teeth and poked Wu Yi's back. Sure enough, the fingers were unblocked and sank into Wu Yi's back.

It turned out to be just a phantom, and Wu Yan breathed a sigh of relief. The fingers poked back and forth several times, but Wu Yi didn't react at all.

Secretly happy in his heart, thinking that the other party had bullied him into that appearance just now, Wu Yan had the intention of playing a prank, and had a brain crash on the back of Wu Yi's head. I thought it would be the same as the previous times, but I didn't think about it, and my fingers flicked heavily on the other party's head.

Isn't it an illusion, why did it suddenly turn into an entity? Wu Yan trembled, his mind was blank, and he didn't know what to do for a while while holding his fingers.

Wu Yi slowly turned his head, anger gradually appeared on his face, his silver teeth clenched, and he said hatefully: "Who is the old monster who has been cultivating for more than a hundred years, you people from other continents don't know how to be polite."

Wu Gen took a step back, and just as he wanted to explain, Wu Yi had already taken out a fist-sized spirit dwelling, which seemed to be the one he had taken from Wu Gan's hands.

Wu Yi stepped forward step by step, and Wu Yan stepped back step by step, "Witch girl, make ...... Restrain your anger."

"Anger?" Wu Yi's footsteps didn't stop.

"I didn't mean to tease you."

"Deliberately?"

"I was wrong, I shouldn't have slandered the girl."

"Belly?"

"I was wrong, I will definitely cultivate hard in the future, and I will never disappoint the girl's expectations."

Wu Qian shouted, almost desperate. Wu Yi suddenly stopped, his face was calm, and he looked coldly at the panicked man in front of him, "Then you can go and cultivate."

Wu Yi slammed the spirit dwelling on Wu Gan's head, and after the dull impact sound, Wu Gan's eyes rolled wildly, and his body trembled like a swing. new

Looking at Wu Gan, who was like a sifting chaff, Wu Yi sighed, and his slender jade fingers stretched out and pointed at Wu Gan's forehead.

On the endless hills, Qianmo is vertical and horizontal, and the surroundings are calm. As far as the eye can see, the countless paths that start from under his feet are like snakes, stretching in all directions, and the ends are hidden in the distant sky.

Wu Gen stood at the port of the path, looking at the surrounding scenery, frowning, and didn't know which way to set foot for a while.

Where is this, why are you here, and what is more important, who is you.

Thinking of this, Wu Gen suddenly became nervous, squatting on the ground and desperately recalling, but he never remembered what his name was and where he came from. Frightened, he stood up and looked around, hoping to find other people, but after looking for a long time, he still found nothing.

Wu Yan sat on the ground, thinking carefully, but he never gained anything, he was like a blank piece of paper, and he had completely lost his past. "It doesn't matter who he is, even if he loses his name, the owner of this village is still alive."

Looking at the countless winding paths in front of him, Wu Gan, who was broken and broken, simply closed his eyes and stepped on one at will.

When you step on it, the ground is quite solid, no different from ordinary land. But after taking a few steps forward, the path behind him quietly disappeared and turned into a dark and gloomy abyss

Wu Yan looked back in a daze, and the other paths that seemed to be not far away when they started were now very far apart, and there was an abyss in the middle.

Looking at the empty behind, Wu Yan understood that since he had chosen this path, there was no turning back.

Shrugging his shoulders, Wu Jian continued to move forward indifferently. After walking along this path for a long time, there was no danger, it was just an ordinary path. It's just that with every step forward, the path behind him disappears.

After walking for a long time, Wu Jian suddenly heard a slight footstep coming from a distance, and looked up to see that on a path to his left, there was also a person, with a frightened face, staring at him.

The two stared at each other, stunned in place, as if time had frozen.