37 The heart of a child
Orange flames soared into the sky. The spirit arrow "roared" through the flames, grazing the strange and hideous branches straight into the ground for three inches.
The arrow feather trembled violently, and a spiritual power volleyed into the air, pulling it out of the ground, and was re-grasped by a hand with a roar.
The deputy envoy stretched his bow and arrows, and the tear moles at the end of his eyes contrasted with the scattered firelight, and he shot an arrow coldly. Boom!
Arrows shoot at tree trunks.
Xu Nan's Wujin spear swept out, and when he saw this, he raised his voice and said: "Chu Fenghan! Don't ruin the ember grass!" The deputy envoy sneered and shot an arrow again.
A towering tree with flames was trapped in a wasteland full of rubble by countless spiritual threads, its branches struggling to stretch, and the trunk that could only be hugged by a few people was extremely thick, and the hideous bark twisted into the shape of a human face, roaring and roaring.
A few yuan infancy couldn't control it.
Jin Yi came from afar against the wind, and countless white sword lights lingered around him, and he pulled and attacked the roots of the ember grass. "It's called 'grass'?"
"This is the Guardian Tree!" Countless spiritual threads drilled out of the palm of Gong Fuzao, and the broken spiritual threads of the Ember Grass Guardian Tree were completed one by one, "Only by splitting it can you find the Ember Grass...... Vice-Ambassador! Ten inches above the roots!"
The deputy envoy drew the bow, and the jade white finger made a white mark, and said coldly: "Don't instruct me!"
Shout.
The spirit arrow shot straight into the direction pointed by the palace Fuzao, and then the arrow slammed into the narrow hole like a swimming snake.
The deputy envoy put his five fingers together, and his spiritual power exploded. The huge guardian tree hissed and staggered to the ground, smashing with a deafening sound.
Jin Yiyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and was about to fall against the wind to cut through the ember grass, when the sword light around him suddenly emitted a buzzing sound, blocking the ground in front and turning into a shield.
In the next moment, the fierce arrow shot straight at him. If it weren't for this sword light shield, this arrow would have shot straight into his chest.
Jin Yiyuan looked up and saw the deputy envoy put down the longbow and looked at him coldly.
Even if he was almost killed, Jin Yiyuan still had a smile on his face, and raised his eyebrows to look at him. "You want to kill me?"
The deputy envoy didn't bother to look at him, and said casually: "Shoot crookedly."
Jin Yiyuan smiled even deeper, and raised his hand to hold the spirit arrow that was shielded in front of him: "Isn't the deputy envoy's archery class the best all year round, and there are times when he can't shoot accurately?"
Xu Nanzhi fell from the sky, patted off the fire on his sleeve, and said impatiently: "The tenth layer can actually see the ember grass, thinking that the other secret realm layers of the Rotten Ke Realm have been fused, and the life and death of the other students are uncertain
, when are you still arguing? Get out of the way. "
The lieutenant turned his longbow into a whip and silently lowered his eyes to look at Amber Picker.
Jin Yi was almost killed, and he didn't go up to ask for it. He was about to help Xu Nan cut the ember grass, when he swept away his afterglow and suddenly said, "Xu Bubei?"
The fourteenth layer of the secret realm was fused, Xu Nanzhi was worried about the cold sound, and he didn't even have the energy to dig the ember grass, frowning and using amber to pick up mustard to contact the cold sound, but I don't know if there is an enchantment here, and there has been no movement.
Hearing Jin Yiyuan call him, he frowned and said, "What?"
"You ......" Jin Yiyuan stopped talking, his eyes swept over the three Gong Fuzao and the deputy envoy who were helping Zhou Gu shoot the ember grass next to him, and his brows furrowed, "There seems to be something on your neck."
Xu Nan was stunned and raised his hand to touch.
Jin Yiyuan looked at the not-so-obvious red line on everyone's necks and felt ominous, and when he caught a glimpse of the particularly obvious red line on Chu Fenghan's slender neck, his heart couldn't stop beating wildly.
"What did you do and who did you meet before I came?"
Everyone looked at each other.
Jin Yiyuan was extremely keen, strode to Chu Fenghan's side, lifted the long hair on Chu Fenghan's shoulder, and looked at the red line across his neck with a calm face.
"What about the others? Where is Shang Xu and Hu Wei?"
"I haven't seen Hu Wai all the time." Xu Nanlian looked at the imperceptible red line on his neck through the water mirror—if it weren't for Jin Yiyuan's words, the red line, which was only one-tenth of a hair's hair, would not have been noticed at all.
"Business Order...... When you enter the tenth floor, you will not see him again. "
Jin Yiyuan's perception of danger was extremely keen—it may have been practiced by the deputy envoy's perennial secret arrows, his face was heavy, his fingers were close to the neck of the deputy envoy, and he looked into it with a cold face.
There were no traces of magic on the four of them, and there was not even half a trace of spiritual power left. It's weird.
The deputy envoy kicked Jin Yiyuan out, and said succinctly: "Go find the entrance to the secret realm, tell the companion to forcibly close the Rotten Ke Realm, and expel the students away."
At the end of the wasteland, there is an endless stream of water. There was no wind in the sky above the secret realm, and the spirit boat could only float on the surface of the water, slowly moving in the direction pointed by the amber mustard.
Qi Fu Zhao sat cross-legged on the boat, his five fingers hanging above Su Hansheng's head, urging his spiritual power to help him unravel the broken runes.
The spiritual power floated into a circle, and then as the spiritual power probed into Su Hansheng's body, the magic circle automatically completed inch by inch.
> Lingzhou can't carry too many people, Yuan Qian turned into a small snake with the thickness of his thumb coiled beside Su Hansheng, and used his head to resist Su Hansheng's hand, spitting out Xinzi and trying to rub Shaojun in reverse.
But Su Hansheng sat there motionless with his eyes closed, even if he saw his favorite snake, he was indifferent.
When Yuan Qian's human form narrowed into a slit, it seemed that he couldn't open it, but the snake's eyes were wide, and the vertical pupils were straight to the person to bring out a strange evil.
"Shaojun, what's wrong? It's not quite right from the beginning, could it be that you were frightened by that headless corpse?"
Wu Baili said in a light tone: "Is Young Monarch of Ying Xuzong so timid?" Yuan Qian thought about it too. When this little young gentleman saw his serpentine form, he could happily want to catch him as a spiritual pet, and he must be very bold.
"You touch his head." Yuan sneaked up on a bad idea, "Let's see if he can blow up his hair." Ubaili looked at him speechlessly. This man was bitten and really didn't lose anything, and he was bitten to death.
Yuan Qian urged: "Hurry." Wu Baili snorted impatiently, leaned his hand over expressionlessly, and "reluctantly" stroked the head of Su Hansheng.
Wu Baili's five fingers were slightly cold, and his fingertips gently touched the cheeks of the cold sound.
Su Han opened his eyes suddenly, and the amber pupils that were usually like flowing fireflies seemed to have no light at this time, and he glanced at Wu Baili coldly and indifferently.
Wu Baili shrank his hand, lest he be bitten.
Who knew that if he was sneaked up before, he would also blow up his hair and scold the cold voice, but he just glanced at it, and then lowered his eyes slightly. No fried hair.
Yuan Qian and Wu Baili looked at each other. Something terrible must have happened!
At this time, the rune in the hand of Qi Fu Zhao, who had been trying to unlock the prohibition on Su Hansheng's body, was completely formed, and he opened his eyes and put the palm-sized rune in front of him to take a closer look.
Yuan Qian asked, "Is this a solution?"
"It's not." Begging Zhao said, "It's just that the runes in the young monarch are restored, and we have to explore carefully to find a way to crack it." "Can you untie it?"
Beggar hesitated.
The Fuer clan's mastery of runes is inherited from the bloodline, and the purer the bloodline, the more talented he is, but half of his bloodline is a demon, and it is the limit to be able to restore the runes. r />
If a pure-blooded person of the Fuer clan is here, I'm afraid it can be broken at a glance. Not sure that he would be able to unravel it, he said, "I'll try."
Hearing this, Su Hansheng, who had been quiet, gently opened his eyes and glanced at the runes in front of him, and frowned and brushed away the Yuan Qian coiled on his lap
, suddenly asked: Weng Lin Dao, can there be cultivation for suppression?
Qi Fu Zhao was stunned for a moment, and he didn't understand that he suddenly asked about the forbidden technique of "Weng Lin Dao". Yes, it is impossible to borrow orders from fellow initiates and high-level monks through the head in the Yuan infant period, but it is easy under the Jindan period.
The amber pupils of the cold sound were not bright, and there was a faint "um" sound.
There are very few monks in the Transformation God Realm and above realms, and those who can cultivate forbidden techniques are not protected by the Heavenly Dao, and they cannot survive the Ninety-Nine Thunder Tribulation of entering the Transformation God Realm in the Yuan Infant Period.
The legendary "saint" of the Fuer clan can only be the cultivation of Yuan Ying and Yuan Ying. But in the previous life, Xu Nanzhi, Zhou Gujiao, and Gong Fuzao were still dead in the secret realm.
"Unless...... Qi Fu Zhao pursed his lips and added, "Unless he can get more 'lives'. Su Hansheng looked up at him: What do you mean?
"Borrowing one's life is a forbidden technique that violates the way of heaven, but it is recorded in the books of the Fuer clan that as long as you take the life of a person who has atmospheric luck, you can use your luck to evade heaven.
Qi Fu Zhao explained: "If he can take the life of a monk who is weaker than him but has great luck, then he may be able to skip the rank and kill the head of a monk who is stronger than him through Weng Lin Dao.
The pupils of the cold sound shrank sharply.
Before, he had never understood why in the previous life, many new students with noble status but weak cultivation were also killed with Xu Nan.
I thought it was just an indiscriminate attack by a "saint...... It turned out that after taking Yuan Qian's life, he had enough luck to kill Yuan Ying.
Yuan Qian's tail was cocked when he listened, although he didn't understand it very well, he was still excited: "Do you also believe in luck?!
"We're talking about the forbidden art of fighting for life."
"Luck!"
Yuan Qian rarely sees someone gossiping with him about "luck", usually when he talks about this, a bunch of people dislike him and say that he is "superstitious", which makes Yuan Qian very irritable, thinking that you are all cultivators, and talking about a fart superstition.
If there is an atmospheric carrier, you will be protected by the Heavenly Dao. Yuan Qian spat out the letter, What kind of Dao did you just say, isn't it just to avoid the thunder of Heaven by taking away other people's luck?
Qi Fu Zhao nodded, about to say something. The spirit boat shook violently suddenly, as if it had hit something, and almost threw the four of them out together.
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Xu Shi immediately left the water, and below was already a shallow beach overgrown with aquatic weeds, and the wasteland could be seen faintly in the foreground.
The direction of Xu Nanlian, who was guided by Amber Picking, was ten miles ahead. It's just a moment.
But now in the shallows, there are surging hideous water beasts growing four-legged, and their fangs are wide open to surround several students of the Cold Mountain Academy.
Yuan Qian's snake pupils narrowed slightly.
The water beast may be a vicious beast above the seventh layer of the secret realm, and each of them is comparable to the cultivation of Jindan, not to mention that if it is swarmed to the top, the ants bite the elephant to death, and it is difficult to parry it in the infancy.
Lingzhou struggled to steady. Yuan Qian's brows furrowed, and he said, "There are people trapped below."
Wu Baili and Qi Fu Zhao looked down: didn't they bring the spirit boat.... Belch...... As soon as the words fell, they knew why the people below did not flee in the spirit boat.
- Because this shallow water seems to have been forbidden, the spirit boat under him can only pass, and it falls uncontrollably. The bottom is full of water beasts that want to kill people, and if you fall down, you will be a meal for evil beasts.
Qi Fu Zhao violently pressed his five fingers to the bottom of the spirit boat, and the blood dripped down from his five fingers inch by inch, turning into an extremely cumbersome magic circle in an instant, forcibly holding the spirit boat up against the wind.
The spirit boat staggered and steady.
Yuan Qian reacted at this time, and said in amazement: "It's okay, you, this is the Fuer clan... Hmm!" Wu Baili smashed Yuan Qian's seven inches with an elbow, almost making him spit out the snake gall.
Ahem, ahem. Yuan Qian reacted, coughed dryly and changed his mouth, It is worthy of being the leader of the Fu Array class, I sincerely invite you to cheat for me in the next small test, and I will take my points.
Ubari rolled his eyes.
Qi Fu Zhao lost too much blood, his face was as white as paper, and he said with difficulty: ...... You can only go another five miles. Five miles is the limit.
Yuan Qian hurriedly hooked the snake's tail to fan the wind for Begging Zhao, telling him to hold on. Qi Fu Zhao pursed his lips, and caught a glimpse of the students below who were surrounded and suppressed by water beasts, and forcibly held on: "The students below ......"
As a cold-blooded animal, Yuan Qian didn't have such a compassionate heart as Fu Zhao, and blurted out. Leave them to death.
As soon as the words came out, he felt that something was wrong, and coughed dryly to make up for it: "We are all unable to protect ourselves, so let's leave the others alone."
Qi Fu Zhao hesitated, after thinking about it, he gritted his teeth, forcibly urged the spirit boat to spare half a circle in the air, and walked towards the students who were surrounded by water beasts below.
Yuan Qian looked at Qi Fu Zhao with a complicated heart.
The Fuer people are in the school palace
He has heard of what kind of treatment he suffered, and not all the students in the Daoist Academy Palace are kind-hearted and can accept the Fuer clan, and even if many people do not reject it, they also use the idea of begging Fu Zhao as a good tool for translating books.
Some time ago, Yuan Qian heard that this person seemed to have been taken away from his veil by Zhao Heci, and he almost died in the sun. But this person has suffered so much malice, but he still seems to maintain good intentions and expectations for the world.
It's really a child's heart. A cold-blooded demon cultivator like Yuan Qian rarely softened his heart because of his demeanor.
The spirit boat has circled back into the shallows full of evil beasts. Qi Fu Zhao was about to stop to save people, but his eyes fell slightly on the people below, and he was suddenly slightly stunned.
Su Hansheng crawled out of the pocket of Qi Fu Zhao's clothes, smelled the strong smell of blood, and his eyes moved slightly, as if he recalled the coffin containing Xu Nan's body in his previous life.
But he remained strangely calm on his face and asked, "What's wrong?"
Begging Fu Zhao suddenly urged the spirit boat, floated half a circle in mid-air, and Youzai turned back and headed towards the wasteland. Yuan Qian: Wu Baili: Won't you save people?
Yuan Qian probe looked down, and his face was slightly green. The people below: It is Qi Jianyi of the Hanshan Academy.
It's nothing. Qi Fu Zhao said softly to Shu Han, Shaojun wait for a while, we will be able to reach the wasteland after five miles, and Senior Brother Xu is in front.
Hearing "Senior Brother Xu", Su Hansheng should have cheered, but for some reason his face was pale at this time, and a touch of scarlet flashed strangely in his eyes.
After a long time, he said softly: ...... Well.
Seeing Su Hansheng obediently burrowing back into his pocket, Qi Fuzhao breathed a sigh of relief. Yuan Qian was silent for a long time and said: Don't save people?
Qi Fu Zhao said gently: "We are all unable to protect ourselves, so let's leave the others alone."
Ubari: "......"
Yuan Qian: ......
his child's heart!