Jiang Tai'a and Zhuge Zhan pulled Xiaobai at the same time.

"Xiaobai, no one can help Qin Hong now, you can only hurt him if you go up now!"

"Yes, Xiaobai, don't act rashly!"

Zhuge Zhan and Jiang Tai'a comforted at the same time.

"Senior Brother Qin, he'll definitely be fine, Xiaobai. Senior Brother Qin is a peerless genius, this question can't be difficult for him!" Bai Jingxiang also comforted.

At this time, Qin Hong didn't know that Jiang Tai'a and the others were looking at him worriedly outside, he had completely cut off all contact with the outside world, and all his attention was on the sea of knowledge......

The eight wisps of divine consciousness released billowing flames at the same time, as well as boundless golden light, the law of heaven and earth manifested, suspended above the sea of consciousness, and the red and golden light continued to intertwine, forming a vast picture.

And the soul imprint of the three black horseshoe crab babies was rigidly attached to Qin Hong's divine consciousness, like maggots on tarsal bones, allowing Qin Hong's sea of consciousness to set off boundless monstrous waves because he could not break free from the soul imprint that followed him like a shadow.

This is a direct collision of consciousness, either you die or I die.

On Qin Hong's forehead, sweat rolled down like a waterfall, and red, black, and cyan light continued to flow. At the same time, his whole body trembled, and the light of fire came out, enveloping his whole body, burning the boat that sat down to ashes, and the water of the whole small lake was constantly boiling, and a string of bubbles were bubbling.

The intense pain came one after another, Qin Hong had forgotten everything, even who he was, in his mind, there was only one belief, that is, to completely refine the soul imprint of these three black gold horseshoe crab infants!

Sneer......

On the soul imprint of the black gold horseshoe crab baby, a trace of green smoke finally appeared.

"Ah......h

The black gold horseshoe crab baby screamed.

But soon the voice fell silent, and it once again attached itself to Qin Hong's divine sense, gnawing and devouring like a locust......

The more painful feeling came over like a tide, and Qin Hong felt that the whole world began to spin.

A slight slack began to appear in his thoughts, he felt too tired, too tired.

If this continues, when will it be an end?

Pain, tiredness, tiredness, sleepiness, all kinds of negative emotions poured into his heart, Qin Hong felt a little drowsy, in the sea of knowledge, the flames gradually dimmed, and the golden light gradually obscured.

"Qin Hong, what are you doing?"

Suddenly, the voice of the elder remembered, like a thunderclap, exploding in Qin Hong's sea of knowledge.

Like waking up from a dream, Qin Hong was frightened into a cold sweat, if it weren't for the old man's interruption just now, Qin Hong would have given up completely, and that time to give up means that it will never be possible to turn over again.

"No, I can't do that!"

Cheering up, Qin Hong once again encouraged the internal strength of his whole body, and the power of his divine sense fought back desperately, and the severe pain was completely thrown aside by Qin Hong......

Sneer......

On top of the soul imprint of the three black horseshoe crab infants, tiny flames began to emerge.

"Ah......h

"Wow Wow ......"

Baby-like screams kept echoing in Qin Hong's mind.

The three black gold horseshoe crab babies were counterattacked by Qin Hong and had been forced to the precipice of a dead end.

At the last moment, the three black crab babies still did not give up, and they also knew that there was no turning back.

You can only fight to the death!

Both sides are engaged in a final fight to the death, the winner is in a thought, the winner survives and gets endless benefits, and the loser loses everything, including the hope of survival......

Finally, in Qin Hong's mind, boundless flames burned brightly, and the whole world seemed to be a sea of flames.

And Qin Hong, his consciousness slowly blurred, and he fell asleep in a deep drow.

......

A gust of wind blew, and a few leaves shook slightly on the branches of the big tree, and then, like dancing elves, spun and fell to the surface of the bottleneck lake, splashing in circles of small but very graceful ripples.

"It's been a hundred years, and when I first came in, it was still a small sapling as tall as a person, and now it has grown into a towering tree!"

Jiang Tai Amo was holding a big white tree by the lake, but her eyes were looking at the small cabin in the middle of the lake.

A hundred years have passed, and Qin Hong has also slept for a hundred years.

Inside the Hongyuan Pagoda, it seems that not much has changed.

On this day, Xiaobai walked into the wooden house in the middle of the lake again and found that Qin Hong had not woken up yet.

In the past hundred years, Xiao Bai would enter the cabin almost every once in a while, stay by Qin Hong's side, and after a long time, he would leave silently and not talk to anyone.

The others spent most of their time cultivating, and sometimes they would come to see Qin Hong.

In addition, there is also Zuo Qingmei, who, like Qin Hong, has been staying in the Huxin Hut, because she is the only woman in the Hongyuan Pagoda, so she is entrusted with the important task of taking care of Qin Hong.

In the past hundred years, Qin Hong's breath of life, which had almost dried up, became abundant again, but Zuo Qingmei didn't know how, her originally good heart suddenly became extremely uncalm, she was very conflicted in her heart, on the one hand, she was afraid that Qin Hong would wake up, if Qin Hong woke up and saw her by her side, what would she think? And she has been taking care of Qin Hong for a hundred years, this kind of thing is impossible for Zuo Qingmei to believe that she will do it before, but now this matter has indeed happened, on the other hand, there seems to be another voice in a corner of her heart, this voice calls Qin Hong to wake up quickly......

This hundred years can be said to be the most difficult time for Zuo Qingmei since she can remember, even when she just started cultivating when she was a child, and the extremely strict teachings of her master Pan Shen did not make Zuo Qingmei feel so exhausted. Especially recently, Qin Hong's breath of life can already be described as growing vigorously, and the day of waking up is getting closer and closer, and Zuo Qingmei is feeling more and more restless.

In fact, Qin Hong had already woken up ten years ago, and he glanced at the situation outside, when Zuo Qingmei was wiping Qin Hong's face with a towel washed with clean water.

This made Qin Hong feel very surprised, and at the same time he also had a little gratitude in his heart, although he didn't have much contact with Zuo Qingmei, but he knew Zuo Qingmei very well, Zuo Qingmei, this woman can be said to be very simple, just like a blank piece of paper, in the first half of her life, only cultivation, cultivation, and then still cultivation. As for what will happen in the future, of course, it is not yet known.

This is also a woman, like white paper, like frost, cold, as if everything in the world has nothing to do with her. But in fact, indifference is only her appearance, and under her frost-like appearance, there is actually a fiery heart, but this heart has not yet been ignited, and once it is ignited, it will burn desperately.