Facts have proved that the two personalities in Chang Xi's body, with the continuous growth of experience, the two seemingly extreme personalities have a tendency to merge with each other. Chang Xi did not blindly overflow kindness, nor did he indulge the negative emotions in his heart, and the two independent personalities complemented each other's shortcomings.

After a heated discussion between Chang Xi and another personality, Chang Xi tried to absorb the Yellow Spring Breath into the slowly circulating two-color lotus platform in the dantian, and he was pleasantly surprised to find that the Yellow Spring Breath could indeed replace the dead qi to replenish the lost sword intent.

Although because the Dragon Clan Origin in Chang Xi's body suffered a heavy blow during his lifetime, the Yang Qi was slightly insufficient, making the life and death sword intent on the two-color lotus platform inevitably have some taste of yin and yang decline at this moment, and it will breed such and such drawbacks in the long run, but it is better than the current situation where the life and death sword intent has not been replenished for a long time.

Li said: "Since you are in Huangquan, you might as well try to find a method for cultivating yin and yang in the future, this method that few people have practiced is estimated to have been lost in the yang world, but in the yellow spring in the underworld, maybe you can find it with some effort." ”

Chang Xi nodded, clenched his fists and said: "The bloodline origin of the dragon clan is the most yang and strong qi in the world, as long as you find the heavenly and earthly treasures that can restore the origin, and then find the yin qi in the yellow spring, maybe you can really achieve the yin and yang life and death in one fell swoop!"

Lying back in the sea of blood in Chang Xi's chest, the personality pouted, and he didn't bother to hit Chang Xi's enthusiasm, after all, it is always good to have a dream and goal, and then he said: "Don't forget Xiaoyao, the little girl was not lightly injured by the explosion and concussion before you died, and you also need to find a nourishing soul and heavenly treasures to let her recover, otherwise her medicine grinding body and medicine garden will not be able to open, and your pill will be counted on." ”

Chang Xi rubbed the dark black ring on his ring finger and nodded solemnly.

The lake breeze is getting colder, the sky is getting late, Chang Xi stood up from the stone cliff with his sword, he stared at the colorful lake in the distance under the bleak afterglow, the corners of his eyes jumped slightly, he always felt that today was compared with the past, as if something was wrong.

Suddenly, Chang Xi realized that something was wrong, the green hills in the far distance of the colorful lake looked so dark and gloomy for some reason. The gold and blue colors in Chang Xi's eyes flowed, and he was shocked to find that those pitch-black things that were still surging and undulating were actually groups of hideous and terrifying-looking demon corpses!

Chang Xi's pupils shrank suddenly, "Ghost tide!"

Chang Xi had seen in many of the texts that Meng Po had left him before, describing the situation of ghost tides, which were composed of evil spirits and poisons that could no longer enter reincarnation. How vast is the territory under the control of the ghost emperors of all sides, these low-level evil ghosts who have not yet entered the eyes of those big people gather into a tide from all over the filthy places every few years to plunder and burn, which is a nightmare for the defenseless villagers of Ning Cuidian!

A ghost tide composed of tens of thousands of evil spirits was rushing towards Ning Cuidian from the other side of the colorful lake, and everywhere they could see was covered by a black oppression, covering the sky and the sun. The ghost tide did not advance quickly on the colorful lake, but the ghost tide that was so huge that it could not be seen was really shocking, forming a black tide on the colorful lake.

Chang Xi immediately rushed back to Ning Cuidian without looking back.

Chang Xi quickly returned to Ningcuidian, and immediately gathered hundreds of people in the village, and told them what he had seen with a blushing face.

"Hell... The ghost tide is here again?!"

Including a few Qi Refining Realm cultivators, all the villagers of Ning Cuidian were instantly pale, and the slightly frightened women and women all sat on the ground and wept silently.

You must know that when they first settled down in Ningcuidian, there were thousands of people, and it was precisely because of a tragic ghost tide that broke out a few years ago that many people did not have time to escape, causing the entire villagers of Ningcuidian to drop to less than 300 people.

Seeing that the villagers' hearts were disheartened, Chang Xi couldn't help but get anxious, he held the Jindan Realm cultivation in his body, as long as he was not in direct contact with the ghost tide, he did not have to worry about his life. But if you don't arrange for the villagers of Ning Cuidian to evacuate quickly, once they fall into the ghost tide, they will be torn apart by the ruthless evil ghosts, not to mention that even the slightest chance to re-enter reincarnation in the future will be deprived!

Chang Xi pointed to the undulating hills behind Ning Cuidian, and commanded with spiritual power in his voice: "Everyone don't go back to pack up their things, immediately retreat to the hills, flee in the direction of the important town and big city, don't leave the official road, such a vast ghost tide, it is impossible for the major war departments to which the Lingzuka Mountain region belongs to not to know, as long as you can meet the war department that crusades against the ghost tide, everyone will be fine!"

The villagers, who lacked a backbone, quickly followed Chang Xi's guidance, and hundreds of people fled in a hurry towards the rolling hills behind Ning Cuidian. In the crowd, Xi'er grabbed Chang Xi, who was walking in the opposite direction of the surging crowd, and said anxiously: "Brother, where are you going?"

Chang Xi squatted down and touched her smooth forehead with his forehead, nose to nose, this is the most favorite game between the two of them in private, looking at her eyes full of worry and anxiety, he didn't hide it: "Brother go and block the ghost tide for a while, and buy more time for everyone in Ning Cuidian to retreat." ”

The roar of the ghost tide on the colorful lake can be heard clearly, and Xi'er, who knows how terrifying the ghost tide is, said with a cry: "Brother, don't go, the ghost tide will eat people, the last time the ghost tide broke out, there were many people in Ning Cuidian who were eaten, and they never came back, brother, you won't be able to come back!" Xi'er begs you!"

Chang Xi wiped away the tears on her face, pinched her white cheeks, and said softly: "Brother is not as weak as you think, I haven't paid attention to the ghost tide yet, it's better to do this, I'll make an agreement with you, wait for me to lure the ghost tide away, and when this natural disaster is over, I'll take you to pick wild vegetables, okay?"

Xi'er, who was crying like a cat's face, raised her head, choked up and said suspiciously: "Brother, didn't you lie to me?"

Chang Xi scratched her crying nose and pretended to be relaxed: "When did my brother lie to you?"

The two little thumbs were skillfully hooked together, Chang Xi handed Xi'er a piece of jade slip, and instructed: "You must put this piece of jade slip close to you, and after I lead away the ghost tide, I will follow the direction of the jade slip to find you, if you accidentally lose it, brother, I will never find you again." ”

Hearing this, Xi'er hurriedly put the cold jade slip close to her, and when she looked up again, Brother Chang Xi had disappeared for some time.

The round little fat man hobbled at the end of the line, for he carried a heavy jar of salt filled with shiny grass salt. At his speed, not only will he be thrown away by the team later, but it is difficult to say that he will not even be able to climb over the undulating hills of hundreds of miles.

Xi'er went up and slapped the little fat man in the back, the little fat man stumbled under his feet, smashed the salt shaker on his back and smashed it to the ground, blue and red salt grains were sprinkled all over the mountain road, Xi'er took the little fat man's hand and frantically chased after the retreating team.

The little fat man turned his head to watch the grass and salt he had saved for months of hard work burned, crying heartbroken, and seeing Sister Xi'er, who was pulling him to run, raised her other hand towards him, the little fat man hurriedly held back the rest of the crying back into his stomach.

"As long as we are alive, we may not lack these things in the future, what can be more important than life?

Xi'er, who was in tears all the way, suddenly looked back.

On the shore of the colorful lake, a black shirt also swayed and crashed into the ghost tide that covered the sky and the sun.