When the wheel finally made up his mind, he saw that his hands suddenly began to form one strange and extremely complex trick after another, and with the change of his hand gestures, the river in the yellow spring began to surge continuously. With the change of the two-handed hand of the wheel, Huangquan has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Now around Li Mingyang, the water of the Huangquan River seemed to deliberately avoid him, and when it flowed more than a foot away from him, it would be isolated by a mysterious force. Gradually, the surrounding waves began to roll more violently, and then slapped at Li Mingyang layer by layer.

Li Mingyang felt as if his whole body was about to collapse at any time, and bursts of cold snaps kept appearing, but soon after the cold snap appeared, he would feel extremely comfortable. In such a feeling of fairyland and hell, Li Mingyang gradually fell into a more silent state.

The water of the Yellow Spring was controlled by the wheel and impacted Li Mingyang for three days and three nights, and then the Yellow Spring water flowed naturally, and Li Mingyang was once again flooded by the river. In this strange heaven and earth, no one except the wheel knew that in the deepest part of the Yellow Spring, there was a human monk who was cultivating.

Time passed little by little, but Li Mingyang couldn't feel the passage of time, his whole person fell into a very mysterious state, and his body also underwent very amazing changes.

Under the washing of the Huangquan River, Li Mingyang actually stood up slowly, and then punched in the river with a clear eye. The boxing method is very simple, but Li Mingyang keeps repeating the boxing method of only seven punches as if he never gets tired of practicing. As his cultivation progressed, his body automatically entered another advancement. Just unconsciously, even Li Mingyang himself didn't know that he had quietly cultivated the ten-turn reincarnation to the realm of the second turn.

Gradually, the water of the Yellow Spring River began to enter Li Mingyang's body. It's just that these Huangquan rivers did not enter Li Mingyang's sea of knowledge, but all of them poured into Li Mingyang's spiritual roots.

Li Mingyang's spiritual root is very different from that of a normal monk, because he is a ghost cultivator, and his spiritual root is half-useless. A half-ruined spirit root is entangled with ghost seeds, so that Li Mingyang can barely step on the ranks of monks, but it is only among ghost cultivators. And the Netherworld Pill that was devoured afterwards even boosted the burning of the ghost fire on the ghost seed, and it was precisely because of this wisp of ghost fire that Li Mingyang could really start cultivating. It is precisely because of this wisp of ghost fire that Li Mingyang can only live for ten years.

Li Mingyang has always hoped to extinguish this ghost fire, but he has never dared to do so. The hard-earned cultivation and skills, if you give up like this, it will be even more uncomfortable than killing him.

But this time, when a large amount of water from the Yellow Spring River poured into his spiritual root, the Ghost Seed Fire actually showed some signs of being extinguished!

If Li Mingyang is still sober now, he will definitely be frightened and depressed when he sees such a situation happening. These ghost fires were certainly the culprits that devoured his essence and blood longevity, but it was impossible for him to give up this ghost species.

But Li Mingyang is not sober at all now, he can only keep practicing boxing. After practicing, the fire of the ghost seed on his spiritual root was finally completely extinguished. At the moment when the ghost seed was extinguished, Li Mingyang suddenly woke up from that mysterious state. But his eyes remained awake for only a moment, and then he closed his eyes again and fell silent again.

After no longer practicing boxing, Li Mingyang sat cross-legged in the river, and his body began to age significantly, but this aging would soon recover again. This is a repeat process, which is repeated dozens of times in a day.

The wheel has never left Huangquan for a single step, and he has seen all of Li Mingyang's cultivation and changes in his body. When he saw that the ghost seed was extinguished, he couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat, and then he was relieved after seeing Li Mingyang finally calm down.

But suddenly, at the moment when the Huangquan River wrapped Li Mingyang's half-waste spiritual root, a crimson light suddenly burst out from the top of Li Mingyang's head, and the speed of the red light jumped out was so fast that it was difficult for the wheel to catch. It's just that in this strange space, that crimson light can't escape at all, and in the end it can only be grabbed by the wheel.

The moment Hongmang got his hands on it, the wheel couldn't help but shout: "Celestial Seal? It turned out to be a Celestial Seal!"

The moment the wheel lost his mind, Hongmang suddenly broke free from his palm, this time he no longer wanted to break free from this space, but suddenly burst in this heaven and earth.

The wheel had no intention of paying attention to the dissipation of the red mang, standing on the bank of the Yellow Spring in a daze, the wheel looked at Li Mingyang through the Yellow Spring River, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation after seeing that Li Mingyang's body had changed beyond his expectations.

"Could it be that this kid came out of Heaven?" said to himself in an imperceptible voice, and he himself was a little uncertain about this guess.

Fortunately, after this, Li Mingyang's body did not undergo any changes beyond the expected of the wheel, and Yiqiē was moving in the direction he planned, and even because of that accident, all Yiqiē became better.

Day after day, month after month, it seems that in the blink of an eye, a year has passed, but Li Mingyang in the Yellow Spring has never shown signs of coming to his senses. The wheel also seemed to have turned into a statue, sitting quietly by the Huangquan River as steady as a rock.

In Lingyan City, for the vast majority of people, Li Mingyang's disappearance did not have any impact on them. People are more concerned about the attrition against the rebels outside the city, and how much they can get after the war.

In fact, in fact, the vast majority of Lingyan City monks didn't know that the newly rising young Divine Master they were most looking forward to had disappeared, after all, it was no secret that Li Mingyang had always liked to live with the people of Jingshan City in that small house that was not prosperous. He didn't like to show his face, and people naturally didn't dare to disturb this divine master.

However, now some people are quite nervous, including all the people of Jingshan City, as well as Song Jia. Although the note left by Li Mingyang was found in Li Mingyang's room, people who don't know much about Li Mingyang don't know whether this is Li Mingyang's real handiwork at all.

Another thing that made Song Jia feel dangerous was that in Li Mingyang's room, there were traces of a fight, and it was obviously a vicious battle. This is the most important discovery, Song Jia said that he didn't believe that Li Mingyang went out to do a trivial matter. There were traces of a fight in the room, and then the owner disappeared, which is very strange no matter how you look at it.

But at this time, Song Jia and the people of Jingshan City couldn't do anything except choose to wait patiently. The rebels outside the city are besieging the city, and it is not impossible if they really want to sneak out, but God knows where Li Mingyang went, and they had no direction at all if they wanted to find it.

"Sister Song, that kid won't get our benefits, but he doesn't want to work, so let's slip away. Ning Shiwen guessed.

Song Jia gently tapped Ning Shiwen's forehead and said, "Just with the little spirit stone we helped him get back, it's not worth his greed." In his heart, the most important thing is these Jingshan City people. If it weren't for the sake of finding a safe place for these people, you would have agreed to our wooing that day? ”

"Is there really such a god as you say?" As soon as she talked about this question, Ning Shiwen was always unconvinced: "I want to recruit him as a little monk in Ning Wangfu, do you really want to see his face?"

"If he was just an ordinary Pure Spirit Realm cultivator, I naturally wouldn't attach such importance to him. He is a Divine Xuan Master, you also saw it that day, his skills even the old General Zhao Xing were amazed, and I even suspect that his skills are even higher than the old general. Such talents are not worth recruiting, what else is worth recruiting?" Looking at Ning Shiwen, who was still a little unconvinced, Song Jia said bitterly: "The palace is big, but because it is too big, more talents are needed to support it." There is no strong force in this world for no reason, if there are not enough strong people gathered together, the so-called strong, the so-called power, is just a castle in the air, and it will fall down with a push. ”

Although Ning Shiwen was still unconvinced in her heart, she had to nod her head now, she was not unclear about the current situation of the palace, and her father had already reached the level of seeking talent. In fact, thinking that after the crisis in Lingyan City was resolved this time, if they could tell their father that they had recruited a divine master when they returned to Xuanhua Mansion, Ning Shiwen couldn't help but be excited. It's just that I always hear Song Jia say that it is not easy to recruit Li Mingyang, and Ning Shiwen is difficult to accept.

But in fact, Song Jia is very clear, it is certainly one thing that he can discern Jie, but more importantly, on that day, Wang Qing's persecution of Li Mingyang was too strict, especially the threat to Jingshan City was too great. At that time, Li Mingyang couldn't agree to it. He can leave in style, but the more than 10,000 people in Jingshan City are a lingering burden to him.

These people are his biggest weakness, and it is not so much that he gave Li Mingyang a chance, but that he gave these people of Jingshan City a chance. Naturally, such a solicitation cannot be unsuccessful.

Just thinking of Li Mingyang's innocent disappearance, Song Jia is still very worried. After all, what she was most worried about was that Li Mingyang had some accident, if it was really hard work, and it could even be said that the Divine Xuanshi who had worked so hard to win over was killed inexplicably, it would be really a great misfortune.

"This matter must be investigated, it must be investigated!" Song Jia said with a little anger.

Wang Qing has been a moment of joy and a headache recently. Happily, the creature he saw as a thorn in the flesh had finally disappeared, and disappeared cleanly, supposedly leaving no clue at all except for a small note. And what made Wang Qing even happier was that no one could tell the authenticity of the note.

Although it took such a big twist and turn to get rid of Li Mingyang in the end, it did seem to be very demoted to him, the young master of the mansion, but the final result was still very happy, thinking that that bastard boy could finally completely disappear from this world, he even dreamed of feeling happy.

But Wang Qing was not without troubles, Ding Shiyi's disappearance made him unable to explain to Zhao Xing at all. Ding Shiyi, as a strange soldier under Zhao Xing, does not know how many miraculous achievements he has made to Zhao Xing over the years. The role of the Assassins cannot be reflected in the frontal battle on the battlefield, but this does not mean that the Assassins cannot play a decisive role in the direction of the war. When he was just rising, the reason why Zhao Xing was able to win one after another was that in addition to his super talent in military affairs, there was no shadow of Ding Shiyi missing.

Although as Zhao Xing's battle became more and more fought, the strength of the enemy's commander became stronger and stronger, and it was impossible for Ding Shiyi to kill the opponent's boss with one blow, but after years of working together, Ding Shiyi was sometimes not even a simple subordinate, and he was even a friend with Zhao Xing.

When Wang Qing secretly looked for Ding Shiyi to kill someone, Ding Shiyi had communicated with Zhao Xing, but Zhao Xing was busy with the situation of the rebels at that time, and he didn't think much about it.

But until now, Ding Shiyi has not appeared again, which makes Zhao Xing feel very strange. Although Ding Shiyi's status in the army is no longer so prominent and important, for Zhao Xing, the disappearance of his old friend for many years at such a critical moment is naturally not good news.

In the face of Zhao Xing's questioning, Wang Qing could only give a very lame lie - he thought that the Nong'an Mansion was absolutely empty now, so he sent Ding Shiyi to the rear of the rebels to try to find out the enemy's situation.

Zhao Xing naturally didn't believe in such an excuse, but after all, one of the two was the main general, and the other was the young master of the mansion, and if it was because an assassin was too stiff, it would not be justified. However, when Zhao Xing learned that the newly rising Divine Xuan Master had also disappeared inexplicably, his suspicions of Wang Qing became even more.

Wang Qing and Li Mingyang have a holiday, and it is naturally impossible for Zhao Xing not to see it. Now that Ding Shiyi is missing, and Li Mingyang is also missing, it is difficult for him not to connect the two things together.

Because of this, Wang Qing is now celebrating Li Mingyang's final disappearance every day, and he is also constantly praying that Ding Shiyi will appear soon. In fact, in Wang Qing's opinion, it is impossible for Ding Shiyi to have any problems. He had seen Ding Shiyi show his assassination skills, and in the face of this old assassin's mortal blow, Wang Qing asked himself if he couldn't dodge, and he was even mentioned to be a ghost cultivator who only cultivated in the Qing Spirit Realm.

Zhao Xing is suspicious, Song Jia is investigating, Wang Qing is waiting, and the rebels are waiting for an opportunity. Inside and outside Lingyan City, almost no one is relaxed.

And just when Lingyan City was plunged into this incomparable tension and chaos, in the underworld, the Yellow Spring, which had been silent for a long time, finally boiled again on this day.

In the Yellow Spring, Li Mingyang finally woke up.