In the deep sea of this Fuyao Cave, in a stone chamber that is difficult for ordinary people to find, two scarred figures lay on the floor.

In this biggest taboo place hidden in the Fuyao Cave, it seems that there is no time, and it seems that all the time is passing rapidly.

And Zhou Qingdu, who had been unconscious before, did not realize that in the dark room he was in, there was a pool of boiling blood in front of the stone slab on the ground.

In Zhou Qingdu's confused consciousness, he felt as if he was being hit by something, and slowly opened his eyes, but the Ancient Sword of Burial Immortals appeared in his sight.

Seeing this, he probably thought that the Burial Immortal Sword was reminding him of something, so he patted his head sharply, sat up slowly, and looked around.

There was nothing but darkness.

Then, Zhou Qingdui looked at the ancient sword burial immortal in front of him and smiled, but he looked a little miserable. Subsequently, when Zhou Qingdui saw that Bai Yusu beside him was still so weak, he tried to sit up again, and used the exercises to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and gave Bai Yusu the true qi that had been refined by him.

As time passed, the aura of the figure in the white dress finally gradually changed. I saw that the fox tail mark at the center of his eyebrows that had turned into gold at some point was actually after being entered by Zhou Qingdui's true qi that had crossed into his body earlier, and the golden color slowly began to fall off a little. Although it was only a slight change, Zhou Qingwan still noticed it.

Seeing this, Zhou Qingwan completely ignored the injuries on his body, and immediately accelerated the speed of his true qi. But with such reckless behavior, Zhou Qingdu's aura gradually weakened.

Until a certain moment, Zhou Qingdu's acupuncture qi machine seemed to be unable to withstand his wanton squandering like this, and he counterattacked back into Zhou Qingdu's body at the moment before he was about to enter Bai Yusu's body. With Zhou Qingdu's now weak body, after spitting out a mouthful of blood, he was instantly shocked to the ground by the qi that came back.

When he lay on the ground, Zhou Qingdui's mind was in a trance for no reason, as if he had experienced this scene before.

In a trance, he seemed to see a plain-clothed figure, and at the same time, he subconsciously raised his arm and placed it on the dantian, and the colorful light suddenly came with a burst of gentle energy.

But it was just this moment, Zhou Qingdui immediately interrupted the gentle energy from the colorful light cluster.

He leaned against the wall again with some difficulty, looked at Bai Yusu, whose aura was gradually recovering in the slightest beside him, and leaned over a little more, but his gaze fell on his dantian for no reason.

I thought of that day, the day I finally came to the Confucian and Taoist Palace, although I was not as weak as this time, but I was much more depressed than at this time.

After Ye Jing'an, a white-clothed Confucian scholar, saw him, he almost did not hesitate to bring himself back to the Spring and Autumn Peak.

The Confucian scholar with his temples already gray stood beside a loquat tree that Zhou Qingdui had never seen so luxuriantly in the courtyard, and gently raised his gentle hand and placed it on Zhou Qingdu's dantian, finally probably knowing who the colorful light cluster came from.

"Do you know that the things in your dantian come from that demon girl." Mr. Ye's expression was a little complicated.

In fact, Mr. Ye at that time was not so hesitant, but he was very calm, and the power that made people feel comfortable also made Zhou Qingdui more calm.

"Isn't this thing very important to Miss Lin?"

"Important."

Since then, Zhou Qingdui has never taken the initiative to use the majestic energy in the colorful light cluster to help him fight the enemy, even if he is about to die.

Later, Zhou Qingdui met Miss Lin again by chance, when he broke through the realm and returned to Pu.

The colorful light suddenly flowed out and entered Zhou Qingdu's mind, and the person who he was unconsciously thinking about appeared in front of his eyes.

However, at that time, Miss Lin still looked very small, like an ordinary human child.

Miss Lin, who is very small and very small, but very good and very good, followed a certain trajectory in a clearing, punched and closed again.

As if his mind was affected, Zhou Qingdui followed the plain-clothed little girl to practice boxing for no reason.

It's just that the little girl in plain clothes can't see herself.

Every night since then, such a picture has always appeared in Zhou Qingdu's mind.

I don't know when, I don't know when.

Finally, Zhou Qingwan had gradually learned that boxing technique, but the little girl in plain clothes never appeared in front of him again.

However, one day after the plain-clothed little girl dissipated, Zhou Qingdui used that style of boxing for the first time outside of that dream realm in a cultivation room where the Spring and Autumn Peak had evolved.

It was also at this time that Zhou Qingdui suddenly discovered that although this style of boxing was domineering, and at least it would not be inferior to the Yuan Destroying Palm from a Terran martial arts master, it was difficult to communicate with the Taiqing Condensing Divine True Scripture that he had cultivated. Therefore, the power will be much less.

Demon arts, Taoism is not interconnected?

This was the answer that Zhou Qingwan got from Mr. Ye, he didn't tell Mr. Ye about this style of boxing that he had learned by chance, but Mr. Ye didn't ask him why he asked this question.

So, every day in the next day, in addition to practicing swords, Zhou Qingwan had one more thing, that is, when practicing boxing, he constantly ran into the gap between this style of boxing and his own exercises.

In fact, Zhou Qingdui didn't understand why he was so obsessed with this matter, as if there was some kind of belief in his heart.

But no matter how hard he tried, there was no result.

Until one day, when he was practicing boxing as usual, after Zhou Qingdu's punch was completely transported, a vision was born!

It's just that he just threw a punch, and instantly felt that his mind was blank, and his consciousness seemed to have turned into nothingness.

But suddenly a colorful light lit up from the void, and finally slowly condensed into a woman in plain clothes.

"Miss Lin!" Seeing this, Zhou Qingdui almost subconsciously shouted out, but suddenly found that he couldn't speak, or that his words had no sound at all.

As if she heard Zhou Qingdui's call, the plain-clothed woman stared back at Zhou Qingdui, but did not speak.

Zhou Qingwan was stared at like this, but he wanted to bow his head for no reason, and he didn't dare to look at him, but a bit of reason that emerged from the bottom of his heart told him that he must look at that girl.

The plain-clothed woman still had that indifferent gaze, and she stared at Zhou Qingdui for a long time, until at a certain moment, there was suddenly a little more sadness in her indifferent gaze that had not changed for thousands of years, and then she waved her hand, as if saying goodbye.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Chengshuang's figure gradually became transparent and illusory, and finally turned into a ray of golden light and entered Zhou Qingdu's chest.

Later, Zhou Qingdui used this style of boxing, and he never could not fully exert himself due to the problem of exercises.

......

I don't know how long it took, Bai Yusu finally opened her eyes and looked at her almost intact body, but she didn't think why she didn't die at the cost of calling the ancestral soldiers to help at the cost of burning the origin?

Her body was not as scarred as Zhou Qingdu, but her breath was as weak as an old man who was about to die. Therefore, when Bai Yusu woke up, he quickly sat up from the ground and looked around, but there was only endless darkness.

"It's ...... Where is it? Bai Yusu looked around and muttered.

No one responded, she slowly relaxed her breath, but in the afterglow, she saw a "corpse" not far from her without any movement?

Bai Yusu stabilized his mind, but suddenly found that there was more golden true qi in his dantian that had been tempered by people, and a conjecture flashed in his mind, and immediately condensed a flame from his fingertips, illuminating this boundless darkness, but after seeing the appearance of that person, his body trembled a little.

I saw Zhou Qingdui at this time, blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, his qi was extremely weak, and his scarred body was even more embarrassed.

If it weren't for the long sword with spiritual spirit that drew a sword qi barrier around his body, I'm afraid that he would have died at this time.

didn't care where she was at this time, Bai Yusu immediately slowly moved her body to lean against Zhou Qingdui's side, and then she rummaged through the storage bag on her body for a long time, but only found a healing pill.

Bai Yusu almost did not hesitate to put the pill into Zhou Qingdu's mouth, and then when she wanted to go out with some true qi so that Zhou Qingdui had the residual strength to absorb this pill, she found that she was in a state at this time that she couldn't even do things like running exercises.

For a while, Bai Yusu was a little anxious, but he didn't know what to do!

In fact, it's not that Bai Yusu has no way to fax Zhou Qingdui at all, it's just that way......

The old lady has lived for hundreds of years and has not lived like this, not to mention, the old lady has nothing to do with him! No, no, no!

Bai Yusu thought about it, was a little annoyed, and shook his head heavily.

Forget it, no matter, it's important to save people at this time!

Bai Yusu comforted himself like this in his heart, and exhaled heavily.

I saw her slowly move her somewhat messy head at this time, and slowly leaned towards Zhou Qingdui, whose face was still beautiful even in such a state.

At the same time, Bai Yusu's little hand on the jade leg suddenly clenched, as if he was making some kind of determination.

The faces of the two were already very close, and Bai Yusu could even feel Zhou Qingdu's little face like rouge when he breathed a little weakly but regularly.

And at this moment, the entire stone chamber suddenly began to shake violently, and the figures of the two of them immediately became unstable, as if they were about to press somewhere.

Bai Yusu almost subconsciously grabbed Zhou Qingdui's clothes, and raised his hand to condense a small flame to shine a photo, but before she could observe the specific situation, the figures of the two of them slipped down from here in an instant.

The sword stuck in the ground actually moved with the movement of Zhou Qingdu's body.

The embers are still there, and the days to come are long.