When the three of them returned to the tiger-shaped gate, Zhang Shaoyang's face was already black, and he was actually a line away from the dead.

Although there is a Honghu sword to support, but after all, it has been broken, the meridians are broken, and the inner dan is also destroyed, no matter how powerful the Honghu sword is, it is impossible to go against the sky, and it is already the limit to be able to last so long.

Yao Sanming put the soul bead into Zhang Shaoyang's dantian, this soul bead was really extraordinary, as soon as he put it in, the disordered qi in Zhang Shaoyang's body immediately quieted down a lot, and then he saw a large stream of white qi circulating on him, and then all flowed into the soul bead.

These restless qi became quiet under the action of the Soul Fixing Bead, and then flowed out of the Soul Fixing Bead again, surging up and down Zhang Shaoyang's body.

At this time, the Soul Fixing Bead actually played the role of Neidan.

It's just that even so, it still didn't have any big effect, and the qi that flowed out of the soul fixing bead was all dispersed from Zhang Shaoyang's broken meridians, and it couldn't be formed.

Not only that, but due to the effect of the Soul Fixing Bead, the Honghu Sword seemed to feel threatened, and it automatically absorbed the luck of heaven and earth from the surrounding area, turning into wisps of white essence and all poured into Zhang Shaoyang's body.

"It seems that the Soul Bead doesn't have much effect. Yao Sanming sighed.

Everyone in the room was silent for a while, and after a long time, Yuan Tiangang spoke: "The old man has thought of a risky way. ”

"Oh?" everyone looked at Yuan Tiangang.

"I thought about it when you went out just now, but there was still a glimmer of hope for the Soul Fixing Bead, so I didn't dare to try it, because if it failed, he would be gone. ”

"Is what Brother Yuan said..."

"Now that Shaoyang has become like this, it is better to use the dead horse as a live horse doctor, and put him into the luck pool together with the Honghu Sword, since the luck of heaven and earth can temper the Honghu Sword, and Shaoyang and the Honghu Sword have been integrated, maybe they can also use this to repair the broken meridians in his body. ”

But once he couldn't bear it, he would explode and die because of too much luck. ”

"So I said it's a risky approach, but it's the only way to do it right now. ”

After being silent for a long time, Yao Sanming nodded: "I think you can give it a try." ”

Xi Wan bit her lip tightly, wanted to say something, but was swallowed back by herself, looking at Zhang Shaoyang who was unconscious on the bed, she couldn't tell what it was like, she only knew that it was empty, as if she had lost something important.

As the only daughter of the head of the Sword Pavilion, Xi Wan has been windy and rainy since she was a child, and everything she likes can be obtained in her hands in the end, because of this, Xi Wan has never experienced the taste of loss since she was a child.

The only thing that made her feel this way was that her parents sent their children to the mountain to learn art, and the repeated entrustment at the time of parting made Xi Wan inexplicably think of the mother who had only existed for a short time in her memory, which was probably the only thing she couldn't get.

But after all, those fragmentary memories only exist when they are young, even if there is a little bit, it is not painful, and the appearance of the mother has long faded, and I can't remember it clearly, so it is not so painful.

But the guy in front of him, who has only known each other for a month, I don't know why, just let her be so concerned, obviously he didn't take care of himself like those brothers on the mountain, and even sometimes deliberately teased, probably because of the sudden difference, it will make Xi Wan feel new, and it is precisely because this sudden novelty has not been enjoyable that it is so inexplicable to lose, which makes her feel sad.

In his thoughts, Yao Sanming had already carried Zhang Shaoyang and walked outside the house, the speed was extremely fast, Xi Wan only saw a back, and was covered by the vast night, and then the two of them were like being devoured by a monster with a huge black mouth, and there was no trace.

Yao Sanming galloped all the way, and when he reached his current realm, the mountains and rivers were as smooth as walking on the ground, but he was used to being low-key on weekdays, and he was unwilling to do the things that the sword came and went with the wind.

At noon, he walked the mountain road for an hour, Yao Sanming only clicked three feet, and the person was already standing on the top of the mountain, at this time the sky was already dark, but the dense mist below the valley could still be seen clearly, even if it was sucked away by the Honghu Sword, it was still thick and ruthless.

Looking at that pool of luck, Yao Sanming also felt a palpitation, the things born in this heaven and earth are really extremely terrifying, it's okay to hold it like this, but once there is an introduction, it will be like a trace of spark floating in the haystack, and it can be burned crackling in an instant.

Yao Sanming's self-cultivation can be used as an introduction, and the Honghu Sword can also be used as an introduction, Yao Sanming didn't dare to be careless, and slowly floated towards the luck pool.

As soon as he entered the pool, there was a steady stream of cool breath swimming all over his body, Yao Sanming thought that if Zhang Shaoyang practiced avoidance in such a place, it would definitely have a surprise effect, but he soon denied such an idea, because the luck here is too strong, if he really cultivates here, it will definitely be the end of the Neidan explosion.

Walking through the dense fog, you can still see the surrounding mountains at first, but in the end, the fog is heavier, and you can't see anything, and the surrounding area is white, and the naked eye can see that there are wisps of qi surging constantly.

Yao Sanming felt a little depressed, and at this time he felt that the soul fixing bead in Zhang Shaoyang's body suddenly vibrate, and began to absorb the surrounding qi luck, turning it into a pool of rich essence and sending it into Zhang Shaoyang's body, but soon the Honghu Sword also began to frantically absorb qi luck, forming a confrontation situation with the soul fixing bead, and the two used Zhang Shaoyang's body as a place to play, and the fight was inseparable for a while.

Yao Sanming was a little surprised, the Honghu Sword was an artifact refined by Xuanhuang Erqi and nourished by the luck of heaven and earth, it was naturally not strange that it could have such an effect, but the Soul Bead actually had such an effect, could it be that it was also an artifact?

According to legend, this bead was a treasure paid tribute by the Western Regions, and was finally rewarded by Tang Xuanzong to the concubine Yang Yuhuan, as for the origin of this bead, it has always been unclear, only know that Yang Guifei took the bead on her body, and her appearance has not changed for many years.

Thinking about it now, only an artifact that can absorb the luck of heaven and earth can have such an effect of residualing and nourishing the face, and the luck of Chang'an City at that time was good, and it also happened to be able to make the Soul Fixing Bead exert such an effect.

After drifting for a moment, Yao Sanming finally felt the solid ground, after he opened a thick fog, he put Zhang Shaoyang on the ground, this place does not see sunlight all year round, the ground is dark and damp, it stands to reason that there should be poisonous insects all over, but because the luck of heaven and earth is too strong, there is not a single living thing in this large area, just right, it can save some trouble.

After placing Zhang Shaoyang properly, Yao Sanming couldn't help but smile bitterly: "You kid, the old man has never been so concerned about anyone for so many years, don't let the old man die." ”

Zhang Shaoyang didn't move, and the two qi machines in his body confronted each other, and he couldn't tell the difference for a while.

"The old man can't stay here for a long time, otherwise once he can't suppress the qi, he may attract heavenly thunder, so you can transform here, but before leaving, I have to help you again." After speaking, Yao Sanming quickly pointed a finger towards the Soul Fixing Bead, and suddenly the Soul Fixing Bead was full of light, and all the luck within a few zhang around him was swallowed at once.

With the addition of the third qi machine, the Honghu Sword was suddenly suppressed, but it only lasted for a moment, it also sucked sharply around, and the more ferocious air flow surged towards the Honghu Sword, Yao Sanming listened to the sound of the buzzing air flow around him, his heart sank, he stepped on it, and suddenly jumped upward, and soon jumped out of the dense fog.

At this time, Zhang Shaoyang was in a state of chaos, one moment like roasting in a blazing fire, one moment falling into an ice cave, one moment like being bitten by thousands of insects and ants, and another moment like a fairy.

But he can't move!

He is like a piece of wood to fiddle with, and he has experienced all the things in this world, but he can't die.

The faces he had seen in his life appeared in front of him one after another, all fleeting, like a dream bubble.

These people all opened their mouths to talk to him, but he couldn't choose, he couldn't hear what everyone said, he could only watch these phantoms disappear and reappear over and over again, and finally stopped at an old monk, the old monk was only thin and skinny, sitting in a cave, and then he opened his eyes suddenly, and his sharp eyes seemed to go directly through the layers of fog to Zhang Shaoyang's origin.

Zhang Shaoyang couldn't help but shudder, this dream was so real that it was terrifying, but fortunately, the monk disappeared immediately, and then stayed on Zhang Qingyuan.

"Son, are you back?"

I don't know when everything around has become the Zhang family's mansion, in front of him is the big stove that Zhang Shaoyang is most familiar with, Zhang Qingyuan looked at him with a kind face, in Zhang Shaoyang's memory, Zhang Qingyuan has never had this face.

"It's back. Zhang Shaoyang replied.

"Okay, don't leave when you come back, my father has so much property, you can't come back to take care of it?"

"Aren't you afraid I'll be defeated?"

"Don't be afraid. ”

Zhang Shaoyang felt a burst of fear in his heart, and then he looked at the somewhat strange person and shouted, "You are not my father, who are you?"

Zhang Qingyuan showed a weird smile, and then gradually blurred, turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared, and then what appeared in front of Zhang Shaoyang's eyes was no longer a human face, but a sword and a bead with a soft light.

There was a chill on the sword, and the killing aura was extremely strong, but the beads made people feel warm, like the sun shining.

The sword Zhang Shaoyang has seen, it is his Honghu sword, but he has never seen this bead.

A voice sounded in Zhang Shaoyang's heart: Choose one!

He didn't know where the voice came from, but he heard it so well that he almost subconsciously asked, "Who are you, and why should I choose?"

The voice didn't respond, as if it didn't exist in itself, but was just what he was thinking.

He looked at the two things again, there was no luster on the sword, it hung in the air so quietly, what Zhang Shaoyang felt was only cold silence and loneliness, and the bead was radiant, Zhang Shaoyang didn't dare to look at it directly, but he couldn't help but want to get closer to the bead.

He didn't think much about it, his hand grabbed the bead, and to Zhang Shaoyang's consternation, he really let him grab it, and what he started was a warm thumb-sized ball, and there was a warm air flow from the palm of the ball to the whole body, which was extremely comfortable.

Just when he was about to take the bead over, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the Honghu Sword hovering on the side, but there was a sudden touch in his heart, and he didn't know why, he inexplicably let go of the bead again.

"It's pitiful to think you've been abandoned once. ”

Zhang Shaoyang was entangled in his heart for a long time, and he reached out to hold the bead several times, but finally let go, and after a long time, he finally stretched out his hand towards the Honghu Sword with great reluctance.

"Anyway, you've been with me for so long, I really can't give up my heart, forget it, it's you, I'm going to die anyway, I'll choose you to be buried with you, and I'll leave this bead to others." ”

Then he resolutely grabbed the hilt of the Honghu sword, and the cold breath poured out in an instant, and it was at this moment that Zhang Shaoyang, who was sleeping, clicked the soul bead in the dantian, and was instantly shocked by a huge force Several cracks, and then gradually turned into powder from top to bottom, sinking into the dantian.

Then, in the place where the soul bead was originally filled with the inner pill, all the broken meridians gathered, and then under a wisp of white essence, they began to slowly connect.

Then all the broken meridians that continued to the body were slowly healed invisibly, but at this moment Zhang Shaoyang couldn't wake up from a deep sleep, he couldn't feel all this, it was just like having a dream from a long time ago, in which the old man was still there, and the new person was coming.