"Brother Qiu Ming, just let me go, I don't want to see those green and dirty things anymore. Feng Jin begged for mercy.

"Don't you want to become a great carving master?" Qiu Ming tried to tempt, "If you don't open your eyes, you won't be able to see the stone soul clearly." ”

Feng Jin shook his head and looked like he didn't eat oil and salt: "It doesn't matter, as long as you don't see them." ”

Qiu Ming's expression suddenly changed, the spear was a little sharp, and the spear pointed directly at the opponent's chest, and then said fiercely: "If you dare to say no to me again, now I will let you never have to see the netherworld." Qiu Ming knew that he was not a good type, and his relationship with Feng Jin was purely out of interest, and after learning that he was actually a descendant of the queen of people, he hadn't opened Tianyang's eyes, but Feng Jin and a mortal opened his eyes, and he couldn't understand Yu Yi without opening his eyes, which made him depressed, so he had to sprinkle all his sullenness on the latter.

Seeing the great victory of Qiu Ming's evil spirit, Feng Jin knew that the other party had moved his real character, and maybe he would be killed by his gun in the next moment, so he immediately agreed to Qiu Ming's plea, anyway, he just opened his eyes and appended the secret book for him, and he would not die. The most important thing is that he also clearly knows that even if he doesn't open his eyes, those netherworlds are real, and he just deceives himself by closing his eyes.

In fact, the reason why he agreed to open his eyes has another layer of deep meaning, as Qiu Ming said, if he wants to become a great carver, he can't help but borrow the opened Tianyang eyes to see the terrifying netherworld, as soon as he thought of this, he looked miserable: "In this case, I will take the opportunity to cross this hurdle to help Brother Qiu Ming append this secret book." ”

Hearing this, Qiu Ming put away the spear in a happy mood: "That's right, the one who knows the times is Junjie, and Brother Fengjin is really my good brother, but don't worry, as long as you help me promote this beautiful thing, I will definitely not treat you badly." ”

The other party's words were naturally met with a burst of wind and tears, and he couldn't help but say sarcastically: "Since you treat me as a brother, why do you still hang my life on your magic spear, could it be that this is also what brothers should do?"

Qiu Ming looked up to the sky and snorted: "This is just a joke for your brother, it can't be true." ”

"Jokes, jokes are also made like this?" Feng Jin was depressed, and said secretly in his heart: In this case, I will also take back Fang Cai's words and call it just a joke, but after seeing how sharp the latter's gaze was, he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

Anyway, the purpose of this trip was achieved, Qiu Ming put away his smile, and took out the jade book from his arms with a solemn expression and handed it to the other party.

"Tianyang eyes, open!"

With a hint of unknown movement, Feng Jin opened his seven-colored eyes.

A pair of eyes with black and white as the background color and seven-colored eyes as the embellishment really aroused a trace of greed in Qiu Ming's heart, as well as a trace of unhappiness in his heart: why are they both descendants of the human emperor, but the treatment they get is very different.

Feng Jin's first action when he opened his eyes was to look around, and when he found that there were no so-called netherworlds around him, he immediately relieved himself. But after his gaze moved to the wall not far away, his face suddenly became solemn, and the black flames were shocked to find that not only was the wall covered with this dense ant-like flame, but even the ground he was stepping on was not spared by the flames.

He clearly remembered that the last time he opened his eyes, he had never seen such a spectacular spectacle.

"Brother Qiu Ming, I actually saw the black fire again"

Black fire? Qiu Ming groaned slightly, and he understood that what the other party was referring to was the black spirit pure fire, and the black spirit pure fire was Shui Yan. It fully inherits the characteristics of water, people go to high places and water flows to low places, not only that, Shui Yan can also penetrate the surface, and the drinking water is entangled and perfectly combined, and at the same time greatly dilute their own black, so as to achieve the signs of latent water so that the cultivators mistakenly take Shui Yan and suffer from the invasion of foreign fire.

This characteristic is undoubtedly fatal to cultivators who have cultivated below the Ninefold and Nine Yan realms, so the cultivators in this realm are actually the saddest, they are between gods and mortals, and their cultivation behavior is really against the heavens, and they have already made heavy changes to their heaven and earth contract, and they can no longer be protected by the contract, otherwise they don't need to worry about Heiyan's invasion.

The Eight Great Forbidden Flames are forbidden to be released to mortals and other mortal beings, otherwise there will be no life in the world, and those who release Yan will also be eaten to death by the contract of heaven and earth, which is also one of the reasons why the cultivators of the Ninefold Nine Yan Realm and the Divine Grass Divine Beast dare not release the Forbidden Yan indiscriminately.

"It's too much!" Feng Jin was so frightened that he squatted on the ground, he actually saw that it seemed that the entire Yongnan army was surrounded by this kind of black Yan, but it seemed that they were afraid of something, most of the flames bypassed the world and other lives, only a small part of the black Yan stabbed like a small snake and invaded the body of some people, this scene surprised him.

At this time, Feng Jin suddenly realized that the strength of his eyes had increased several times compared to before, and he could penetrate farther and see farther.

"Am I getting stronger?" Feng Jin muttered to himself in a daze, knowing that those Hei Yan couldn't hurt himself, and immediately helped Qiu Ming burn the jade book in a good mood.

He quickly shifted his gaze to the jade, and the seven-colored eyes condensed from void to reality, and gradually plunged into the interior of the jade. Just as Feng Jin was concentrating, hum, a white light pierced his eyes without warning, Feng Jin secretly screamed badly, but it was too late, his eyes followed by a dark and violent stinging pain, accompanied by a crushing heaven and earth like a coercion instantly attacked.

Although Feng Jin was not a cultivator, he also vaguely guessed that this jade book was not a secret book for people to practice at all, but a sword mark mark left on it by a cultivator in ancient times during duels or cultivation, but the power of this mark was too terrifying: it made him believe that even if the other party's cultivation could break the sky with a sword, it was very possible.

"A sword transcends heaven and earth, is not in the five elements, and if it breaks through the void, it will become a god; Feng Jin endured the stinging pain in his eyes and said with difficulty. He thought that his life was over, but after a while, he realized that he still showed no signs of dying except for the severe pain in his eyes, and he immediately exhaled a breath, it seemed that he was not dead, it was a fluke.

"Is it a sword technique?" Qiu Ming's brows furrowed slightly: he had always disdained swords, not only did he think so, but even other cultivators thought the same way, and they all gave up the idea of becoming a sword cultivator;

But a shallow sword mark left over from ancient times can cause people to almost lose their sight, Qiu Ming actually fell into deep thought for a while: looking at Feng Jin's face of pain and not like a fake, could it be that sword cultivation is really the first among many cultivators.

"Ahh

Qiu Mingxuan's heart tightened, and he realized that something was wrong: Feng Jin's eyes might be blind. He subconsciously turned his gaze to the other party, and sure enough, as he expected, a trace of bright red blood had already soaked out of Feng Jin's eyes, and the pupils were even more dilated, covered with a layer of white mist.

His eyes can't be used!