Last year, in this door today, the peach blossoms on the faces of the people were red.

The face of the person does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.

He only stared at Shi Yuting's divine form quietly, looking at her face so truly, and listening to her quiet voice.

There was no change in the eyebrows and eyes of a smile, and even when I thought about it carefully, even the fluctuations in the voice were extremely weak.

But the more this is the case, the quiet voice echoes in Chu Weiyang's mind, and the more Chu Weiyang feels that it is like drinking elixir.

Then in the next moment, several trances echoed in Chu Weiyang's thoughts and thoughts repeatedly, as if they were lingering sounds, endlessly.

Originally, it was just a light sentence by himself, but Shi Yuting responded again here.

When Chu Weiyang suddenly came to his senses again, the general meaning of that kind of elixir wine was long, and suddenly it turned into a clear stream, and it flowed away, leaving only some elegant charm.

For no reason, Chu Weiyang thought of this poem.

And this is already the entire communication process after Chu Weiyang saw Shi Yuting with his own eyes for the first time.

With the magic weapon power of the Hundred Worlds Cloud Boat to bless Qinghe, and to open such a virtual and real Sumeru door from a distance of thousands of miles, it was not to teach Chu Weiyang and Shi Yuting to talk about it.

So, after Fu quietly bowed his head towards Chu Weiyang, in an instant, Shi Yuting's divine form collapsed and dispersed, and Fu condensed into a little spiritual light from the half-hanging air, and attached to Qinghe's body again.

Immediately afterwards, accompanied by the mantra of "Heart-devouring Spell", it was recited repeatedly, in order to tie this distant qi, Qinghe slowly stood up from the futon, and when she shook her waist slightly from the spot as if she was dancing, pinching one after another Dharma printing and falling.

This is like Qinghe's own movements, but Chu Weiyang has long been familiar with her, and he clearly saw the meaning and style of the other person from this change like dancing with his hands.

And with the brushing of one seal after another.

Suddenly, in the mist and haze that lingered around her, it suddenly seemed to be boiling, and when she looked closely, in several places in the mist, the original colorful colors suddenly faded in the flash of boiling and tumbling, leaving only a dark purple color to disperse.

Deep purple color.

But for no reason, it was clearly thousands of miles away, but Chu Weiyang suddenly felt that this was the color of blood, and he even had the illusion of smelling blood.

In the next moment, the first dark purple haze of mist and haze dispersed, and then, a wisp of purple-red demon beast blood power first hung like a long river of qi and blood, and then, in Shi Yu Pavilion's successive law printing falls, it turned into a slender thread like a cow's hair, and then this silk thread turned into a spiritual light, and then penetrated through the door in the air, reflecting in front of Chu Weiyang.

This time, it was the bloody power of the demon beast that really hung in Chu Weiyang's Mud Pill Palace.

Almost instantly, Chu Weiyang's thoughts moved, and the "Autopsy Refining Diagram" on the spiritual platform bloomed with spiritual light, and in an instant, it shone on the four wilds and twenty-four realms, as if the dome of the Mud Pill Palace reflected the Cosmos Heavenly Dome, and the boundless light fell, condensing into a sword qi heavenly river, and the qi machine shrouded the bloody power of the demon beast.

But when Chu Weiyang looked at it again, he realized that he was already overthinking, and Shi Yuting had already thought about what he was thinking.

On the power of the demon beast's blood, the scorching light of purple and red color is purely blooming, but in addition, after it has been refined by people with great mana, there is no trace of the tyranny and wanton that the blood power of the demon beast should have, but it is tame as if it only has abundant energy, but it has been refined to have the spiritual charm that should not be there.

Xu is still not at ease, the complex on the purple and red color is a layer of slightly hazy and dreamy color illusory aura, when you look closely, these auraes are full of extremely complex Baihualou seals, intertwined with each other into chains, and then the demon beast's bloody power is firmly "bound".

This is the seal planted by Shi Yuting, but the forbidden method of the Baihualou itself is very familiar to Chu Weiyang.

After looking at it a few more times, he suddenly realized that earlier he had broken a ban on a jade slip from Qinghe's hand.

When I look at it now, the seal on the demonic beast's bloody power is from the same source as this forbidden method, but with a slight change.

It is precisely because of this that even if it is a monk of the Dan Fetal Realm who seals the power of blood by means, it is precisely because he knows the heel of the forbidden method itself, Rao is Chu Weiyang, with only a few tricks of skill, he can easily break the ban and directly refine the demon beast blood in his heart.

After thinking about this layer, Chu Weiyang also laughed.

In this door, Zhenzhen can develop the completely different personalities of the master and apprentice.

Don't look at what Qinghe often likes to use those so-called Baihualou methods, but these are all vain on the surface, just a layer of camouflage of Qinghe, in fact, the real Qinghe inside is just a reckless girl, in fact, she has a stunned blood courage.

But it wasn't until he saw Shi Yuting that Chu Weiyang understood what it should be like for a real Baihualou descendant to cultivate to the end.

She is the person who is really silent and moisturizing, and her mind is all outside the words, and she wants to teach people to do it in the details.

But after this chuckle, suddenly, the expression on Chu Weiyang's face changed again.

At this time, it was the time when the Divine Soul Qi and Qinghe were connected to each other, but Shi Yuting's true spirit was attached to Qinghe's body again, and the transmission of real thoughts and thoughts in the soul sound was also outside the words, quietly, and it was difficult to guarantee that Shi Yuting would not have any induction here.

Sure enough, when I looked at it again, I saw that the ghostly light rose from Qinghe's body, as if he wanted to show his divine form to say something to Chu Weiyang, but in the end, he saw that the ghostly light suddenly returned to silence after surging.

In the end, it is still a major matter, and in this way, I have seen Shi Yuting's steady gravity again.

So, in a short time, one after another dark purple spiritual light shuttled from the void and reality, slowly but smoothly shining into Chu Weiyang's Mud Pill Palace.

Four ways.

After the blood power of the four demon beasts was revealed, when I looked at it again, in the same place, the steaming mist and haze gradually regained its calm, restoring its colorful and intertwined colors.

In the same place, Qinghe also stopped the movements in his hand, stood in place prettyly, and showed a bright smile towards Chu Weiyang, and then bowed on the futon again, so as to say goodbye.

But at this time, Shi Yuting's soul aura was still attached to her, and this was something that Chu Weiyang could know.

So, before Qinghe bent his legs here, in the same place, with that ghostly light rising from the sky, the connection between each other's divine thoughts was clearly still there, but they lost the blessing of the aura of the Hundred Realms Cloud Fang, and in an instant, the open door of the cave was closed, and Chu Weiyang could only sense the emotional changes of Qinghe in the spell, and finally disappeared the style of the other end.

In the same place, the divine thoughts were still lingering in the Mud Pill Palace, watching the aura gradually disappear and return to the silent spell of the "Heart-devouring Calling Spell", which was very rare, Chu Weiyang actually had a somewhat complex emotional feeling of being lost.

To this extent, Qing He's strategy of taking the initiative to share the power of the demon beast's blood, and then passing it to Chu Weiyang through the air with a spell has worked.

At least the matter of sending charcoal in the snow itself taught Chu Weiyang more and more to think of Qinghe, but she was not by Chu Weiyang's side, but the more she taught such emotions to brew.

Brewing repeatedly, like surging undercurrents and lava, just waiting for the thunder and fire to erupt when we meet again.

In the same place, the "Autopsy Refining Diagram" on the spiritual platform suddenly shone with spiritual light, and in the next moment, all the emotions and thoughts were suppressed in the Dao diagram, Chu Weiyang's thoughts and thoughts were only the purest ethereal, and he looked at the faint blood power of the demon beast.

Took a heavy breath at this moment chu weiyang s eyes were only pure cultivation and refining methods left thinking about the details of the ban on the hundred flowers building

In the ground, with the change of Chu Weiyang's divine thoughts, several spiritual lights entered the forbidden method one after another.

In the next moment, the illusory hazy light collapsed and dispersed, and with the surging spiritual light on the purple-red demon beast's blood, in a trance, Chu Weiyang seemed to hear the roaring sound of the ocean.

The majestic bloody aura gradually escaped from the faint strands of cow hair, and suddenly, it seemed as if some bloody storm was about to swirl from the Mud Pill Palace.

This was already the extremely tame manifestation of the demon beast's bloody power, and in an instant, the sword qi Tianhe hanging on the dome fell down with a majestic qi machine, forcing the diffused bloody aura back into the condensed silk thread origin, and then, the ghostly light of the Dao diagram on the spiritual platform shone brightly. Five

That ray of ghostly light fell, and in an instant, the blood power of the demon beast was wrapped in it, and the moment the aura swirled around, it fell from the Mud Pill Palace, wandering in the middle vein, and leading away to the stomach pouch Danding.

At this moment, Chu Weiyang had already leaned against the stone wall and sat down cautiously.

As soon as he sat down, looking at the flash of truth and non-illusion, it was as if something was bursting out of the lungs and fire veins from the stomach sac, and in an instant, it was like a brilliant thunder sound coming out of Chu Weiyang's body.

Gradually, the thunder parted.

It is the thunderbolt of fireworks, the whirlwind of water waves, the roar of the turtle, and the cry of the phoenix!

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At the same time, the Hundred Realms Cloud Boat, in the quiet room.

Qinghe had already stood up vividly, walked to the corner, and hugged Shi Yuting's arm tightly in his arms, as if he was afraid that Shi Yuting was going to run away.

"Master, this time, you have to see your own mind, right? But how?"

Hearing this, Shi Yuting was silent and did not answer, but his eyes often wandered towards the portrait of Chu Weiyang that was hanging in the void, as if the person was still watching Shi Yuting from afar.

Panicked eyes for no reason.

Xu is real look, so the smile on Qinghe's face here became brighter and brighter, and he became more and more inch-inch.

She leaned into Shi Yuting's ear, as if she wanted to transmit the voice directly into Shi Yuting's heart.

"So what? Sister Yuting?"

So, in the next moment, what even the prohibition of the quiet room could not hide was Shi Yuting's roaring voice that really broke the defense.

"Criminals! For the teacher—get here!"