Seventeen, Jin Xian

Morrowind and Nanli gathered on the high platform to deal with the divine birds, and the fierce claws of the divine birds attacked the life gate of the two of them, and the moves revealed murder, but most of them were defensive and avoidance, and the wind evil had never been unsheathed.

Beilin directly set up an enchantment to protect the dark night and the moon, while Ling Fengxue had been quietly holding Wang Rongxi, but became a real spectator.

The melodious sound of "Qi Wu Fu" and the sound of birdsong hovering in the air collided violently, like the clanging war drums of the opposing sides on the battlefield. Layer after layer of five-picked birds hovered above everyone's heads, suddenly forming a sense of oppression that covered the sky and the sun, and then was shattered by the crisp and sonorous sound of the piano. Song Yunqing now knows his role, looking at the ups and downs of the five-picked birds who dare not approach, he suddenly feels that he is also a big man.

"White Bird Fu" sounded, bringing the battle into a climax, the earth-shattering strings echoed in the forest for a long time, and the old music was stacked with the new music like a circle of ripples, layer after layer to expand outward. The layers of birds suddenly cried sharply, followed by a shrill and shrill voice, and finally gradually quieted down and slowly roosted the ground obediently. The two sacred birds, one male and one female, on the high platform, became very irritable, crying one after another, like a general who entered the enemy alone in a decisive battle, the spear rustled in his hand, with a strong wind, the gun was deadly, forcing Nanli and Chenfeng to retreat quickly. Song Yunqing turned his fingers on the strings, and entered a soft and gentle reassuring sound with "White Bird Fu", and the divine birds on the high platform seemed to feel the kindness in the piano sound and slowed down. Song Yunqing felt hopeful, closed her eyes lightly, slowed down her breathing, and quietly followed the strings to express the kindness in her heart. The Divine Bird no longer attacked Nanli and them, but just circled around the two of them, as if they were making a final consideration. Suddenly, the female bird surrounding the morning wind swirled high, and rushed towards Song Yunqing with a sharp cry. Everyone almost didn't react, only seeing the sharp claws that were close in front of Song Yunqing's eyes.

"Be careful." Nanli exclaimed, tried his best to get rid of the male bird that attacked and entangled him, and chased in the direction of Song Yunqing.

A terrible cry pierced the sky, and two jagged joints wrapped around the female bird's claws, and the pale joints suddenly turned like red-hot chains, burning the bird's feet like molten iron. On the other side of the joint was the dark night with the nine-section whip tightly tugging, and his face turned pale.

When the male heard the female bird's scream, he suddenly became fierce, and he roared towards the night, but was stopped by the combined efforts of Nanli and Chenfeng. The real hard battle now begins. The female bird struggled to break free from the shackles of the night, and the strength led the night to fly from the spot and fall in front of Song Yunqingqin, shocking Song Yunqing's body. Song Yunqing was so frightened that he woke up from the sound of the strings, but saw that Yu Ye was falling in front of his piano, and as he struggled to get up, the blood in his mouth was like a string of beads with broken threads slowly smashing on the hem of his demonic red clothes.

"What's wrong with you?" Song Yunqing couldn't react to the current situation a little, and the divine birds that had just quieted down suddenly suddenly became ferocious and abnormal. The female bird was entangled in the North Forest and was attacking his shoulder armor fiercely, but he blocked it with Qionglin, while the male bird on the other side was fighting with Nanli and them.

"It's fine." Yu Ye was still in the mood to smile at Song Yunqing, there were still a few drops of blood hanging from the corners of his mouth that had not been wiped clean, but his smile was hearty like a young man who was very happy when he met a sunny day. After he finished speaking, he joined the North Forest and fought with the female bird.

"County Lord." Haoyue ran to Song Yunqing's side with tears in her eyes, and took out her copper bell with a serious face, looking like she was a sworn guard.

Song Yunqing didn't have time to comfort her, only to hear the morning breeze shouting to herself, "Play the second half of "White Bird Fu" again." She had no choice but to continue obediently.

The sound of the piano sounded again, and at the same time, Nanli withdrew the wind evil, chanted the trick and cast a spell, and the powerful spiritual power continued to press towards the male bird, and the morning wind took advantage of this moment to get out and go to the female bird, and also suppressed it with strong spiritual power. Bei Lin helped Yu Ye to retreat to the side, as soon as he relaxed, Yu Ye couldn't stop coughing, his mouth was full of blood, Yu Ye finally couldn't stand it, turned back into an orange oil lamp, and quietly fell next to Song Yunqing, who was sitting on the ground and stroking the qin.

At the end of the song, the two sacred birds slowly perched down as if they had exhausted their energy, turning back into quiet stone statues, and the clouds dispersed and the sun rose. Song Yunqing looked at the lamp at his feet, which looked very thin in the daytime, and lifted it softly. Everything returned to calm, but everyone did not breathe a sigh of relief, because this was just the beginning......

Ling Fengxue slowly carried Wang Rongxi up to the high platform, gently placed her in the center of the high platform, and sat cross-legged opposite her. Nanli, Chenfeng, and Beilin each stood in a corner to protect the Dharma. Song Yunqing pestered her last night to popularize this 'demon', and according to her understanding, this is similar to a modern bone marrow transplant. Every demon has a unique demon bone that controls life and death, if the demon's inner dan is a body of cultivation, then the demon bone is more like a demon trait, some can be described as a demon, can be a demon. And this method of 'turning into a demon' requires the demon to cut off part of his demon bones as the demon bones of the demon object. This is a very dangerous thing, the dissecting of the demon bones is accompanied by the pain of the cone, and there is also the danger of the demon bones being broken and the demon scattering. When injecting demon bones, you must spit out the inner pill, and use the purest spiritual power in the inner pill to slowly walk in the other party's bloodline, find the most appropriate habitat for the demon bones, and also let the other party's body be familiar with and adapt to the demon's spiritual breath, so as to be able to inject bones smoothly. There are two ways to inject bones, one is to exchange bone for bone, which requires the other party to cut off a bone accordingly; The second is to turn bones into something else and then inject it into the body, which is generally an inner pill or something. But this method has only been recorded in ancient books, and no one has ever really tried it, and even if the technique of 'turning demons' is feasible, no one is sure that Ling Fengxue will be safe and sound when the demon bones are damaged and the demon pill's spiritual power is constantly being lost, let alone that Wang Rongxi will be able to live without worry when he accepts the demon bones. But Ling Fengxue still chose such a method, which was dangerous and extreme.

Everything is ready, and the demon transformation has officially begun.

Song Yunqing and Hao Yue stood quietly under the high platform, watching Ling Fengxue slowly cut his forehead bone with the silver moon, the bright red blood and beads of sweat slowly gathered on his chin along his cheeks, and smashed on the silver-white shirt drop by drop, like a pen dipped in ink on rice paper, and the white shirt was slowly dyed dark red. Ling Fengxue's fingertips turned white, and Silver Moon trembled slightly, and slowly, half of the bloody frontal bone was cut off.

The sky slowly turned red, Dayan Mountain ushered in today's sunset, and the sky that had been burned for a day left only a remnant red light cloud, which was imprinted on Ling Fengxue, who seemed to have just been fished out of the blood water, but suddenly looked a little pale and weak. Ling Fengxue had already spit out the Inner Dan and slowly passed through Wang Rongxi's body with the purest spiritual breath, this was a long part, seeing that Ling Fengxue's body began to tremble slightly, Nanli and the three of them strengthened their spiritual power. The spiritual breath finally passed through Wang Rongxi's body, and slowly returned to the inner dan, and Ling Fengxue's body stopped trembling.

Finally came to the last step, Ling Fengxue looked at Wang Rongxi under the moonlight of the bright streamer. The sweat droplets on Ah Xi's face are like night dew on the petals, crystal clear. Ling Fengxue used his internal force to turn half of the demon bone he had cut off into a cinnabar-like bright red inner pill and transported it to Wang Rongxi's lips. Ling Fengxue stopped suddenly, what if, in case, if Ah Xi couldn't stand the demon bones? She had been cultivating the Dao for more than two years, what if the Inner Dan that had been formed in her body repelled the demon bone? In case of...... What should she do if she doesn't wake up?

"A-Xi." Just as he was hesitating, someone shouted Wang Rongxi, and then he only felt a strong wind coming, and the long sword pierced the magic circle of Nanli and the three of them, and the powerful spiritual power instantly counterattacked, forcing the three of them to retreat again and again, and Beilin even vomited a mouthful of blood.

Seeing He Xin holding his long sword and stabbing at Ling Fengxue's back, Nanli quickly swept over, but unfortunately it was too late. When the wind broke through behind the long sword, Ling Fengxue wanted to summon Yinyue to resist, but before he could speak, he felt that Wang Rongxi in front of him suddenly stretched out his hand and dragged himself to the side. Ling Fengxue fell to Wang Rongxi's side, and the long sword went straight into Wang Rongxi's chest.

"A-Xi." Ling Fengxue's eyes were about to split, and he held the dying Wang Rongxi in his arms.

"Ah...... The tide ...... "He believes that it is unbelievable. After he woke up from the dungeon in the morning, he searched all the way to this place with a voice, he had been thinking about it for so long, he was obviously going to save Ah Xi, how could this be......

Everyone was shocked by this sudden change, no one thought that Wang Rongxi would suddenly wake up and block this sword for Ling Fengxue.

"Ah Xi, why are you doing this?" Ling Fengxue's voice trembled lightly, "You...... Do you remember me? ”

"Who are you?" Wang Rongxi smiled softly, and the blood of her smile flowed down the corners of her mouth. "All I know is that you're the crazy guy who caught me for no reason......"

"Yes, I'm crazy, I ......" Ling Fengxue slowly reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth for her, caressing her face, and was speechless with heartache. I...... I'm just crazy...... Why do you want to block this sword for me...... I, I'm not worth it......"

"I don't know...... Last night I overheard you saying that you were going to turn me into a demon...... I hear you say...... You said you couldn't let me go...... Somehow I suddenly felt a lot of heartache, something I had never felt before, and it made me feel palpitations...... I ......" Wang Rongxi said intermittently, the blood at the corners of his mouth became more and more, and his hand slowly couldn't help but support Ling Fengxue's face. "So...... I think...... I think it's worth ...... I...... Master" Wang Rongxi looked at He Xin with difficulty, "Can the master ...... Can you let him go......" Wang Rongxi's hand trembled lightly and slowly brushed Ling Fengxue's eyebrows, looked at the deep affection in Ling Fengxue's eyes, and said softly: "The disciple seems to be pleased with him......"

"Ah Xi" looked at the hand that slipped down her face, and Ling Fengxue shouted her name hoarsely.

"No, why is that? No...... I obviously didn't do anything wrong this time, why did you still choose him, why? He Xin roared.

"Boom, boom......" Thunder after thunder struck down with lightning.

"Heavenly thunder?"