Feng Ling heard the commotion outside the door just now, and was reclining at the table, his eyebrows and eyes were wantonly sparse, and there was a smell of wine all over his body. His complexion looks fine, and it seems that the injury he was hit by Masato Orikawa last time has basically healed.

"What does the real person want to ask me?"

"Where does the Immortal Pond in the west lead to the Nether?"

"No, Zhoushan. Feng Ling spit out these three words, but he didn't expect Zhichuan Zhenren to look at him lightly, and he was about to push the door out.

"Bring her back safely. ”

"Naturally. ”

The closed door obscured the daylight, leaving a room of seclusion.

Orikawa Zhenren waved his sleeve casually, and the chess pieces around the fairy queen turned into points of light and withdrew into his sleeve.

The fairy queen was about to scold, but Orikawa had disappeared.

Orikawa pursed his lips, his eyebrows folded slightly, showing a bit of rare sharpness. He must go to Buzhou Mountain as soon as possible to bring Mu Rin back, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

He now regrets telling Mu Rin about this, it is good that the immortal pool is connected to the human world, but it is connected to Buzhou Mountain - even if Mu Rin is tortured and calculated by the fairy queen, it is better than falling off Buzhou Mountain and not knowing life and death!

In ancient times, the water god Yubing and the fire god fused and fused, and the two gods fought in the dark. Yu Bing was defeated by a sneak attack, and his anger touched the mountain, causing the mountain to flood and flood, which caused disaster to the world. The molten combined earth god Yuanke to resist the flood and imprisoned Yubing in Buzhou Mountain for 300,000 years. Until the battle of the gods, Yu Bing was released, and the faction where Melt was located was defeated, Yu Bing imprisoned Melt in Buzhou Mountain and tortured him for 300,000 years.

Buzhou Mountain is soaked in the blood of the two gods, full of violent divine power, no living beings can survive, and there are only dead things on the whole mountain.

Mu Rin was suspended in the sky above Buzhou Mountain at the moment, and she had already fainted. The golden seal in the center of her eyebrows shone brightly, forming a circle that enveloped her in it, so that the divine power that surged wildly around her could not harm her.

Soon her skin was covered with a layer of dark purple Sanskrit, which was profound and mysterious, extremely noble, but inexplicably strange and weird. The golden seal faintly disappeared along with the Sanskrit words, and Mu Rin slowly fell on the gray and black ground.

The Yao Ning Immortal Sword flew out from Mu Rin's eyebrows, forming an impermeable barrier, protecting Mu Rin in it.

When Mu Rin woke up, it was already evening, and when she raised her eyes, she saw the Yao Ning Sword levitating above her head. The slightest movement on his body hurts terribly, his clothes seem to have been cut by countless sharp blades, and there are dense wounds on his body, slowly oozing blood.

The moon stars are scarce, and it is not easy to act. Mu Rin finally touched the bag and found that it was still intact, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Mu Rin groped out a wooden box from inside, which contained the healing elixir she had refined. She slowly took it out and put it in her mouth, and in an instant, it turned into a stream of heat and rushed towards the dantian.

Mu Rin suddenly felt that something was wrong with the taste, and it seemed that her whole body was faintly hot, and she touched the wooden box again, and it was empty, she obviously filled it with four or five pills!

Mu Rin struggled to take out the wooden box, and saw that it was the sandalwood box—the one that contained the Nine Turns Red Dragon Pill. Mu Rin has the heart to vomit blood!

She wasn't ready to take this pill at all!

"In ancient times, there was a phoenix reborn from the fire, and now there are nine turns of the red dragon pill, which is not broken or standing, and lives to death. ”

What Mo Wuchen said before, the ghost made a mysterious appearance in Mu Rin's mind, and after she recited it silently a few times, her gloomy eyes gradually brightened.

Isn't she in a desperate situation now? Even if she took it by mistake and did not have adequate preparation, it was not impossible.

The divine power here is messily cut, and the air is extremely thin, not to mention the spiritual power contained in it. Mu Rin didn't know where this was, and he didn't know where it was, and he was paying attention to the surrounding environment with a trace of his mind, while running the immortal power of his whole body with great difficulty.

After a long time, she felt that her body didn't seem to be so uncomfortable, and the fairy veins were filled with scorching qi, and she endured the pain and got up from the ground. The wind bullied the snow, and it was difficult to move an inch, Mu Rin was distressed when he saw the scars on the Yao Ning Sword. Gritting his teeth, he withdrew it into his body, and his body was instantly cut by divine power.

Countless divine powers slashed towards Mu Rin with an incomparably violent aura, and blood spilled into the air. Mu Rin couldn't help but half-kneel on the ground, the wounds on her body were deep and visible, and blood was overflowing, she clenched her teeth tightly, and rows of red blood slid down her mouth.

Countless divine powers slashed at Mu Rin's body, endlessly cutting Mu Rin's body. The blood under Mu Rin's feet gradually pooled into a pool, and his whole body was as hot as burning iron, and the blood stains on his body could not hide the damage and collapse of the immortal body, and the muscles and bones of the whole body were broken......

Mu Rin finally fell to the ground on his back, his eyes were filled with a blood red that was so rich that it could not be dissolved, and the whole person was soaked in a pool of blood that was gradually cooling.

Orikawa Zhenren had already seen the Buzhou Mountain wrapped in the thick dark night from a distance, and his heart suddenly ached, as if he felt something, and an extreme uneasiness spread from his chest.

He couldn't help pinching his fingers to calculate Mu Rin's safety, his fingers kept trembling inexplicably, and the moment he opened his eyes, a fishy sweetness surged up in his throat.

Orikawa suddenly couldn't hear anything, and it spread out from the bottom of his heart. He forgot how fast he flew up Buzhou Mountain, and was knocked to the ground by the violent and terrifying divine power...... The immortal power was suppressed, and Orikawa seemed to be unaware of the divine power that fell on his body, so he could only walk through the barren land step by step with his legs, trying to find his apprentice's figure.

It seems that Mu Rin's bones are not seen, which means that she is still alive.

Mu Rin's spirit floated in the air, his eyes were half-closed, his whole body was transparent, and the immortal veins were glowing with faint golden light, sitting cross-legged in a posture.

When she regained consciousness, the first thing that came to her mind was that it was a miracle that her spirit had not been destroyed......

The golden mangs in Mu Rin's immortal veins gradually became richer, the thick gold gradually became orange, and when it was compressed to a certain extent, it turned red.

A divine power that surrounded the divine spirit suddenly stagnated, and soon after, it stagnated again, and then slowly stopped, and then a magical scene happened, this divine power actually entered Mu Rin's body, and was slowly absorbed into the immortal vein by her.

Mu Rin felt that the huge and complex immortal veins in her body were all heating slightly, and there was a faint feeling of warmth and comfort that spread from the dantian to the entire spirit, ironing her soul body to a great extent.

She closed her eyes, closed the other four senses, and continued to do it with the feeling just now, and an even more magical scene happened, the fire attribute divine power around her was actually sucked into her body one by one, turning into countless red and shining points of light into her dantian.

The surrounding fire attribute divine power continued to replenish, but she couldn't catch up with Mu Rin's absorption, she absorbed faster and faster, and then only the water attribute divine power was left around her, and the fire attribute divine power was gone.

Then the fire attribute divine power that was a little farther away was also absorbed into her body, and when she absorbed these almost enough, Mu Rin's absorption speed finally slowed down. After a while, the fire attribute divine power in all directions suddenly came towards Mu Rin, and Mu Rin was like the center of the whirlpool, tightly wrapped in the fire attribute divine power.

Orikawa Zhenren gradually felt the change in the flow of divine power, and the fire attribute divine power beside him seemed to be going in one direction, and a trace of light crossed his dark eyes, and he wiped the blood on his lips casually, and quickly walked away in that direction.

It took Orikawa a day and a night to climb to the top of Buzhou Mountain, and the painful twists and turns were ignored by him in the confusion.

As soon as Orikawa looked up, Mu Rin's spirit floating in mid-air came into view. His dark eyes slowly turned, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, not even realizing that he was like a puppet who had been re-endowed with normal human emotions and injected with vigor and vitality in an instant.

When his gaze caught the shattered body of the woman on the ground, his eyes were instantly filled with pity and guilt.

Mu Rin naturally didn't notice the arrival of her master, she was trying her best to absorb the divine power around her. When the dantian is filled, continue to fill the immortal veins until all the immortal veins are also full...... By the time this absorption stopped, Mu Rin's body was already full, and Buzhou Mountain's fire attribute divine power had also been absorbed by her.

Soon, Mu Rin felt her spirit swollen and painful, scorching and swollen, as if she had been roasted on the fire, and it was like hot magma had been seared into her bones and veins. The feeling intensified, it was so unbearable that she couldn't help but scream.

Painful struggles, crashes and madness!

When Zhichuan Zhenren heard Mu Rin's scream, his heart suddenly cut like a knife, and there was an indescribable anxiety that stimulated him a little bit.

Ignoring the damage of his divine power, he immediately sat down, took out one of the most commonly used five-stringed instruments, and began to stroke them with bated breath.

An enchantment spread out with the wonderful sound of gurgling water, enveloping the spirits of Orikawa, Mu Rin, and the crumbling body together.

Mu Rin felt the pain eased slightly, and seemed to relax her four senses, and the familiar sound of the piano was gentle in her ears, like a pool of fine spring water washing her soul.

Mu Rin's eyes seemed to have a hallucination, the clear spring of the mountain stream was crystal clear, a small red fish was swimming at the bottom of the dark green spring, swinging its tail in the round and mellow pebbles, the green branches of the spring willow were gently fluttering with the wind, and the willow leaves on the branches fell to the water, quietly kissed by the small fish swimming up......

The unusually gentle and delicate scenery of spring slowly soothed her pain and anxiety.

"Concentrate. ”

In a low and quiet tone, these two words came from nowhere, but they were dyed with mysterious magic, which was inexplicably convincing.

Mu Rin did what she said, vaguely remembering where she had heard someone say this to her, but she couldn't remember anything. She subconsciously felt a little relieved, as if she was in this sentence, she was not afraid of anything.

The feeling that the spirit was about to be blown up was terrible, and the body seemed to be wrapped in dense red silk threads, which contained the collapse of the spirit. The word "concentrating" in Mu Rin's mind was like a needle in the sea, which gave her the courage to persevere.

How about the breakdown, how about the waste, and what about the failure?

To start from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky.

She is never afraid.