The two of them didn't know anything about the hexagram.

Qian Yue took a deep breath and slowly walked into the cyan spiritual spring, and the warm water immediately wrapped her calf and gradually went up. She gradually relaxed, feeling the warm and comfortable water, as if every pore was quietly opening.

She secretly glanced at Zhong Yao, and the man was immersed in the red soup, and his face seemed to be relaxed.

So she walked to the center of the spiritual spring and sat down cross-legged.

The green glass yin fire in front of him was held up by a green leaf, and the cyan flame of the size of the bean was very well-behaved, not to the same extent as the fist-sized Yuehua.

Yuehua is also a Yin Attribute Spiritual Fire, but its current strength is far superior to this nascent young fire, although it looks gentle and restrained on the surface, the power wrapped in the flame is enough to devour the little bean in front of it.

She eased her nerves, in case this ignorant green glass seedling suddenly went wild and bit herself.

In the red spring connected to the green spring, Zhong Yao also relaxed, he nodded towards Qianyue who looked over, and the two of them gathered their spiritual power in their palms at the same time and slowly approached the yin and yang fire.

Qian Yue noticed that Qinglihuo suddenly trembled, as if she was frightened, and quickly slowed down her spiritual power to make a calming gesture. Fortunately, the flame shook slightly, and then relaxed after not noticing the danger.

She quietly breathed a sigh of relief, only to realize that cold sweat was already pouring from her forehead.

It's too risky, this feeling of refining alien fire only with the spiritual power in the meridians is like blindly gambling with your life. What's even more terrifying is that you have staked two lives with someone who you don't know very well, or even once had the intention of killing.

Qianyue smiled bitterly, just to bring someone to the funeral with her, although she didn't want to be the follower of the world spirit at all.

As the degree of spiritual fire refining deepened, a wonderful thing suddenly appeared in the Shuangquan Cave.

The green spring and the red spring began to flow slowly, and the obstacle in between them disappeared at some point, and the clear soup flowed into the red soup, and the red soup also poured into the green spring.

The two of them focused on refining the spiritual fire, and they were only slightly surprised by this, it was expected to be a scene that would inevitably appear during the refining process, so they didn't pay much attention to it.

However, the accident happened at this time.

As the springs on both sides merged, a strange psychological sensation appeared between the two, as if they could know all the secrets of the other party and feel all the joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

Opening the door of the heart is a taboo for all monks.

Qianyue's heart tightened, instinctively refused, the spiritual power of her subordinates fluctuated, and the green glass flame was irritable and vacated two zhang high, roaring and swooping down towards her.

This scene made Taizhi's face change greatly, and he hurriedly looked at Zhong Yao, but found that he was not much better.

Although I gave myself repeated hints before starting, I really waited for this moment, and the instinct of not wanting to be known prevailed over everything.

Seeing that the two of them were about to die under the twin fires, Taizhi was so anxious that he yelled, "Come back to your senses, re-enter the spell, put down the mustard, and wait for your life to rest." ”

Qianyue gritted her teeth, forcibly pressed her defense, and quickly played the trick, and the green onion finger shadow kept changing in the firelight. On the other hand, Zhong Yao also let go of all his worries and refusals and re-appeased the golden crow.

In the thick firelight, that strange, impatient desire came to my heart again.

If you don't accept it, the Tao will end there.

The desire to survive finally triumphed over instinct, and the red soup and the green spring completely fused, and the two crazy fires quieted down at the same time.

In a vague way, Zhong Yao seemed to see a six or seven-year-old girl running out of the alley paved with bluestone paved roads and coming to a tall green tung tree.

The childish voice, laughter, and the tranquility of the rainy land were disturbed by an evil cultivator.

As soon as the picture turned, the little girl was swept away by a gray breath, and the sugar man on the bluestone road fell apart.

The little girl followed the evil cultivator to the north and south, from the fairy city where tens of thousands of people gathered to the eerie mass grave, she grew into a cardamom girl step by step.

The picture changed rapidly one by one, first the evil cultivator died, and she was accepted as a disciple by the demon cultivator. Then the love was first opened, and he fell into the Demon Devouring Ridge in despair, and returned to the Demon Sect with a trace of survival and monstrous hatred.

Cruel and bloodthirsty, with a lot of white bones, she finally achieved the dignity of her demon lord.

In the last scene, she fell from under the demon slaying platform, cut off the 10,000-year-old demon bones, and strayed into the immortal path.

Between the blending of springs, Qianyue also saw his past.

The ten-year-old boy was deceived by his uncle, and when he escaped, he accidentally rushed into the ghost gate and entered the ghost world.

He was unlucky, and the yang energy that had not dissipated before it could dissipate attracted an evil ghost, and after being tormented like a pervert, his soul body was almost pulled out of his body.

Surrounded by excited ghosts, they waited for the evil spirits to do evil deeds, so that they could rush up to share the pie.

The boy suddenly rushed up angrily, and his meager spiritual power erupted, tearing at the evil ghost in an orderly manner.

He was covered in wounds, and his eyes were so fierce that they did not look like a ten-year-old child, as if the young beast had finally gone berserk, and had bitten the demon's soul into pieces, and frightened the ghosts into separate heads.

The demon vanished, dropping a black bead that was picked up by the boy.

The ghost cultivates to the treasure Wuqiu Mansion, which has the most powerful law of time, which can slow down the passage of time, and the boy's thirst for strength makes him dizzy, whether it is a ghost weapon or not, it is used as a lifesaver to grasp.

In fact, the boy who cultivated in Wuqiu Mansion cultivated for a thousand miles a day, surpassing all his peers in the clan, and it was not until someone in the clan made his mind that he learned to restrain again.

Helplessly, people cultivating ghost art are already against the sky, but the boy is young but is disturbed by the suffering of evil ghosts devouring souls, and every time he advances, it takes more time to alleviate the drawbacks caused by ghost arts.

Therefore, the seventh son of the Zhong family is uncertain and rude.

As the last scene fell, the yin and yang fire completely meeked down and swooped into the two of them.

Qianyue only felt that her whole body was hot, and Qinglihuo drilled into the dantian along the meridians, and when she saw the big guy inside, Yuehua was suddenly frightened.

"Yuehua, don't move your mouth!"

Moonlight Flame shook his head regretfully and made a tongue-smacking sound, "How can there be side dishes on the table that you won't be allowed to eat?"

Eat you big-headed ghost, eat it now, does she still want to go out with the mandarin duck realm?

Taizhi watched the two of them successfully refine the yin and yang fire, nodded with satisfaction, and with a thought, he threw them into the pool of water at the exit.

When her body fell, Qianyue shouted desperately, "Senior, where is my tracing technique?"

In my ear was Taizhi's angry voice, "It's been given to you." ”

Where?

Qian Yue was stunned for a moment, and a point of light suddenly appeared in the sea of knowledge, and she took a closer look at the method of repairing Ding Qiankun, as well as the secret technique of Tianji Pavilion - "Searching for Nine Heavens".

When she saw this name, she thought very sadly, there were only two pieces of Ding Qiankun, and even if she repaired this high-level spell, she wouldn't need it a second time.

A white light flashed in front of him, and the smell of decay suddenly came from all around.

When she opened her eyes, the two of them were back in the bushes of the swamp.

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