Although he was in the meditation, Xie Zheng was actually sensitive to everything around him.

She could feel the Rakshasa and others peeping from afar, and naturally she could also find Ciyin's gaze, but at this moment her soul was in a very mysterious state, so that she had no time to take care of it, so she could only concentrate on fighting wits and courage with the thunder spirit power that overflowed in the sea of knowledge like the vast sea of stars.

Yes, that's right, in her sea of consciousness, for some reason, she is also full of irritable thunder spiritual power.

Since coming here, in less than a stick of incense, the sea of consciousness, which was originally warm and warm like the arrival of the spring god, was actually full of thunder spiritual power from nowhere.

No matter how much was consumed, the meridians and the Jade Mansion were always in a full state, and the thunder spiritual power had nowhere to go, and in the end, it actually occupied her sea of knowledge.

Immersed in the monastic world for several years, such an outrageous thing can be described as unheard of and unseen.

There is no other way to leave and right, but to condense the soul, busy working in the sea of knowledge, compressing those overflowing thunder spiritual power into small points, and then finding a small place in the sea of knowledge, stacking them neatly, like building a wall.

It's easy to say, but it's not easy to do.

Xie Zheng also tried more than 100 times before he succeeded in doing it, and when he was proficient in the operation, he began to divide thousands of divine souls and repeat this operation together.

As time passed, her movements became more and more handy, and she had a lot of fun in the sea of knowledge.

I don't know how long it took, when there was no extra thunder spirit power in the sea of consciousness, she withdrew all her divine souls and opened her eyes.

The first thing I saw was not Ciyin or Rakshasa, but the night sky in front of me.

After looking at it for a long time, she suddenly frowned, turned her head to look at Ciyin beside her, and said, "Is the sky much brighter?" ”

Hearing this, Ciyin smiled faintly, and before he could speak, the rakshasa not far away quickly picked up the words.

"yes, I think it's a lot brighter!"

Although I don't know the reason, Rakshasa still likes such a change.

Maybe when, there will be dawn in their nine shadows!

Hearing his words, Xie Zheng realized that the thunderclouds that swept before entering the meditation had all disappeared, and there was no thunder spirit power around her.

Ciyin stretched out her hand and pulled her up from the ground: "Very well done, it seems that you can already control the thunder spirit power freely." ”

Xie Zheng: "......"

Freely or something, she really didn't know for sure, after all, she was busy working in the sea of knowledge, and she did it, but she didn't really study any way to control the thunder spiritual power.

Until this point, she was skeptical - did such a method really exist in the world?

But even if he was puzzled in his heart, Xie Zheng didn't say anything.

She looked back and saw that the magma had flowed into the invisible distance, and was suddenly a little surprised: "How long have I been in the meditation?" ”

Rakshasa glanced at her, smacked his lips, and said, "It won't be long, just four or five days." ”

The monk settled, the time is uncertain, four or five days is really not a long time, but she obviously didn't stay in the sea of knowledge for long, why did it only take four or five days!

"But it's also strange to say, since you settled down, this magma has flowed much slower, and I don't know why."

The three of them talked for a while, and then walked to the cave.

In fact, it should not be called a cave, the cave and half of the mountain have been razed to the ground by the rakshasas, and there is nothing else to be seen except for a small magma pool, which is still bubbling in the ground.

Xie Zheng approached, stared at the magma pool for a while, and said, "When will this magma pool be empty?" ”

Although they are advanced cultivators, it is not completely impossible to go deep into the magma pool, but if they want to do it, they will have to pay a considerable price, and besides, they don't know what is underground, let alone act rashly.

Rakshasa shook his head and sighed, "It's been flowing for days, and the pool hasn't been shallow at all. ”

After a moment of silence, Xie Zheng asked again: "For more than three thousand years since the rift appeared, hasn't Jiuyou never sent someone down?" ”

As soon as he heard her words, Rakshasa sighed heavily, and his voice was a little weak: "Why didn't you send people down, there are countless people who have gone down, and none of them have come back." ”

After a pause, he continued: "If it weren't for my dad going down, would it be my turn to be in charge of this Rakshasa position?" ”

Although he doesn't like this position, he prefers to be an idle bastard, but Daddy has been missing for so long, and the Rakshasa clan can only become his responsibility.

"Okay, don't say these bad words, this magma is wrapped in abundant thunder spiritual power, do you feel familiar?"

Xie Zheng was slightly stunned: "Why do I feel familiar?" ”

When she asked, she couldn't fix the rakshasa anymore.

"Aren't you Thunderlingen? How can it be unfamiliar? ”

Xie Zheng: "......"

She rolled her eyes speechlessly: "You are a Rakshasa ghost, you absorb the Netherworld Qi, can you tell where each drop of Netherworld Qi comes from, and what is the difference between it and other Netherworld Qi?"

Although she said so, Xie Zheng was actually thinking in her heart, the first time she came to this cave, when she met the white-haired girl, she didn't feel much abundant thunder spiritual power, and when she came to catch the dark dragon a few days ago, she didn't find too much thunder spiritual power.

Only this time, the magma boiled, as if something was wrapped in it and was about to erupt.

However, as soon as she arrived, something suddenly changed in her body.

It's hard not to connect this series of bizarre things.

Ever since she dreamed of the white-haired girl, everything she has encountered in Jieshan seems to have fallen into some kind of indescribable strange circle, and she herself is like a manipulated marionette, acting according to other people's plans.

The only thing that can be called his own decision is probably to confess himself and Ciyin to Xun Lang Jianzun.

"First a strange person crawled out, then the dark dragon, and then the sudden increase in thunder spiritual power, Miss Xie, you say, what will come out next?"

Seeing that both of them were silent, Rakshasa couldn't bear it a little impatiently, so he asked out loud.

Xie Zheng came back to his senses, glanced at him, pulled the corners of his mouth with a very high face, and said, "Maybe your father and his companions who went down the rift in the past are about to climb up." ”

When Rakshasa heard this, he thought that it was really not impossible, and immediately laughed: "If my father can come back, the mess of this world mountain will be returned to him, and I will go to the human world with you at that time, and enjoy great happiness with fragrant food and spicy food!" ”

Xie Zheng: "......"

Ignoring Rakshasa's whims, Xie Zheng took out a piece of thousand-year-old black iron from the mustard seed bag and threw it into the magma pool.

As soon as the black iron touched the magma, it was melted into pitch-black water, mixed with the magma, and flowed into the distance.

Aside from the Broken Moon, the Millennial Dark Iron was the hardest thing she could think of.

When encountering this magma, it has no resistance and melts instantly.

Rakshasa rubbed his arms with a frightened face: "It's good that I didn't touch it with my hands!" ”