The black fish spirit angrily circled and swam around the golden eagle, only supporting the huge body of the fish in the water with its thick tail. Most of the dark body with thin scales jumped out of the water, opened its bloody mouth and bit the golden eagle hovering at low altitude, the golden eagle flashed quickly, flashing along Hatol's side, the black fish spirit repeatedly bit the air, furious like thunder, chasing after it, the ugly body was getting closer and closer to Hathor from the shore, she could even smell the fishy smell of the black fish spirit. One foot, five feet, three feet, one foot...... Xiaomei's snake head popped out suddenly, and pounced on it with lightning speed, as fast as a meteor. Open its fangs and bite hard at the root of the black fish spirit's dorsal spines. "Snort", the sharp fangs rubbed violently against the scales on the black fish spirit's body, and sparks splashed everywhere, as if two blades collided, making a piercing grinding sound. The black fish spirit was suddenly attacked, turned back in horror, and bit Xiaomei's body fiercely, Xiaomei's eyes were cold, like a rock standing still, and the fangs bit into the root of its dorsal spines, and quickly injected venom. "Quack", the golden eagle is as fast as lightning, when the teeth of the black fish essence are about to touch Xiaomei, they quickly peck at the big eyes of the black fish essence with a sharp beak, "pop", the fish eyes are broken like eggs, and a fishy black eyeball liquid bursts out with a small amount of blood. "Bang la la"

The water waves suddenly cracked and surging like a landslide, and the black fish spirit was suddenly injured, the pain was unbearable, and it was furious, which further stimulated its ferocious anger. It stared at Xiaomei with its remaining one-eye, extremely resentful, ignoring the golden eagle in the air, but resolutely biting Xiaomei. The black fish spirit felt that its body began to become paralyzed, and it seemed to realize that it had been in a catastrophe after many years of cultivation, and it did not choose to escape, but adopted the most tragic jade burning battle method. Facing the black fish spirit's bloody mouth, snowy steel teeth and iron teeth, Hartol frowned: "Alas, the quality is too poor! I really don't pay attention to personal hygiene, it's too smelly!", she kicked with her foot, and the little mouse trembling next to her was like an earthy yellow cannonball, shot into the black fish spirit's blood basin mouth, and disappeared. The black fish essence, which was already dizzy, did not react and bit directly into Xiaomei's body.

"Ka"

As soon as the big mouth of the black fish spirit closed, it bit off a large piece of meat from Xiaomei's neck, and the blood splashed, crystal like a rainbow, as if it was Xiaomei's eyes, blood red and bright. "Xiaomei ......" Hartol was furious, and launched the most essence-consuming divine consciousness attack, and the divine consciousness arrow pierced into its brain. However, the already chaotic black fish spirit's mind turned out to be like a muddy swamp, and there was not a single bubble. It still bit Xiaomei fiercely, "Fourth, hurry!", Hartor was dumbfounded, and urgently called the golden eagle. "Quack", golden lightning streaked. "Bang", a jet-black eye splashed down, and the other eyeball was also pecked. "Xiaomei, let go!"

Xiaomei ignored Hartol this time, and still bit the black fish essence and didn't let go, and there was a trace of reluctance and determination in her eyes.

The big mouth of the black fish spirit is getting closer and closer to Xiaomei, and Harto's heart is cold, it's over, the careful teaching of these days, from the beginning of hostility to the later silent dependence, and the trampling game when you are in a bad mood will come to naught...... Jiang Xing, I miss you...... Hartol slowly closed his eyes: "Xiaomei, I will report for you...... Huh? No, why haven't you bitten it off yet?", she suddenly opened her eyes, and the huge pile floating on the water within Xiaomei's reach was not the black fish essence? "Squeak", isn't it the little mouse standing on the black fish essence? Xiaomei looked at Hathor gently, a smile flashed in her eyes, and she stretched out her head, letting Hathor stand on the huge body of the black fish spirit, and began to devour its flesh and blood. The flesh and blood of the beasts that have been cultivated are full of spiritual energy essence, and they are also the same kind of great supplements, and the golden eagle has long rested on it like a drill, digging out blood holes of different sizes, and eating happily. "Squeak", the little mouse that doesn't eat blood opened his mouth and spit out a ball the size of a pigeon's egg to Hartol, "This is the Neidan of the Black Fish Essence? Didn't Jiang Xing say that Jindan should be golden?" "Poor Hartol, Jiang Xing relied on the several fantasy novels he had read in his previous life, acting as an expert and scholar in the cultivation world, coaxing her who was not a cultivation system, and occasionally she was a little ashamed of herself, suffering from gains and losses, and almost suffering from depression.

The beads are translucent, and there is a faint smoke in them, and there is a faint fragrance on the beads that Hathor has never smelled. "Thank you, third!" "This is a baby!" "Squeak" "What? and?" Hartol froze as he watched the little mouse spit out the orbs again. "How many Nedan are there in the black fish spirit?" "Squeak" "No more, right? Well, this is normal." Hey, this bead is a little different......", Hartol held the second bead in his hand, and looked at the sky carefully, the bead was milky white throughout, like an ordinary small stone ball, opaque, and odorless, soft and elastic when pinched. What the hell is this, can you give it to a stupid girl?" After a bloody search, there is no such orb again. On the contrary, at the suggestion of the third child, who has a talent for induction of the baby, the swim bladder was eaten by the golden eagle, and then the golden eagle started the work of a stonemason. Peck open the back, take out the fins, peck through the head of the black fish essence, take out the teeth, peck through the fish belly, take out the fish gall bladder of the black fish essence, then Xiaomei suddenly glanced at the fish gall, the third child immediately held the apple-sized fish gall bladder as if holding the national letter and respectfully dedicated to Xiaomei. After most of the day's efforts, there was only a pile of miserable white fish meat left on Tan's face. Fish bones, fish bones, and fins in addition to the fish head and fish internal organs that were eaten by the two Xiaomei golden eagles, including fish scales, the slightly larger fish scales were pecked off by the golden eagle piece by piece, and together with the fish skin, they were brought back to the small mountain in the way of ants moving again and again.

The small mountain has regained its former tranquility. While healing, Xiaomei practiced the God of War Undefeated Divine Skill engraved in her mind by Hartol's divine sense, and the alternative God of War Undefeated Divine Skill modified by Hartol. With the hope of Hatol, the third child continues its sacred and great treasure hunt. Especially in the survey work on the territory of several other bigwigs on the island, the third is a slap in the tail. After the battle of the waterhole, the tacit understanding between the three guys became more stable and solid, and the status of the little mouse was greatly improved, at least Xiaomei allowed him to eat one or two of the very, very delicious red fruits that the eldest sister called "blood dragon fruit" at the right time.

So, with the yearning and longing for a better life in the future, the third child devoted himself to the treasure hunt.

The fourth golden eagle is carrying out the power control training arranged by Hator, and the meat of the black fish essence is made into a small ball or a small piece with a beak or claws or other methods, and is placed on the bluestone to dry to make dried fish. This fish meat is a great tonic for Jiang Xing, and the spiritual energy essence contained in it is abundant and rich, much stronger than the elixir. The fragrant bead had been swallowed by Bai Ling, and only when she woke up could she raise the fire and eat the grilled fish, Harthor regretted it. The sky is clear, and the white clouds are delicate. What is that bastard doing? His Divine Consciousness cultivation is extremely incommensurate with the True Yuan Cultivation, who should he find to get a secret book of exercises related to Divine Consciousness cultivation. Yunsu's chick is good, pure, atmospheric, and her family background is not ...... She was silent as she looked at the rippling autumn waves in the distance of the mountain peaks, and the ripples on the surface of the water were like stars in the sky, cold and lonely, and unchanging.

Bai Ling suddenly fell into a dark, dark, cold world, she was terrified, and she felt that her heavy and stiff body was slowly disappearing. In an instant, the cold air around the body rose, as if the aura of the underworld came from the netherworld, gloomy and cold, freezing to the heart.

The cold began to slowly invade her body, and raged, rushing, and a layer of frost had condensed on the surface of her body.

Slowly, Bai Ling felt that his consciousness began to blur, and his eyes gradually became dark.

Suddenly, there was a burst of light ahead, and a vague woman's face appeared in the light. At this time, he looked at her anxiously and shouted: "Bai Ling, don't sleep, hold on." Don't give up!"

Looking at the beautiful face, "I'm so cold!" Subconsciously I felt that my body had just improved a little, what was wrong?

A bright red flame lit up silently in the darkness, and the dragon-shaped light faintly visible in the flame flickered and changed unpredictably. Behind the flames, a hazy figure suddenly appeared, with a beautiful and dignified face, majestic and noble, and a long-reaching, deep breath.

"Relax. Alright, let's get started!" The figure waved her hand, and the blood-colored flames rose violently until they were as high as Bai Ling, and the raging tongue of fire licked and burned Bai Ling's body, and the dragon-shaped light penetrated deep into her body and scorched the cold air, strangely she couldn't feel the temperature of the flames, nor did she feel the pain of the fire. Slowly, Bai felt a burst of warmth, and the stiff voice slowly regained consciousness.

"Go"

The figure swept neatly in a certain direction.

"Don't thank you, dare to ask your seniors?"

The figure ignored it and ran straight forward. "Huh! Seal?" the figure suddenly stopped, looking at a space next to him and sneering. "This is your Dark Dragon Guard's control technique?" Bai Ling was shocked: "Hu......h? Yes, this is the Blood-Devouring Talisman of the Mother and Son, you can't break the ......" "Why?" "The mother talisman is still in the hands of the dragon king, and when the mother talisman moves, it is like ten thousand ants devouring it, so ...... That life is better than death. "Such a vicious method of enslavement to the same clan, hum! "Ah, no, after I was a sinner, I could regain my freedom after serving for ten years or making a golden dragon merit and a silver dragon merit ten times. "Don't bother. This blood dragon flame restrains all ghosts and evil methods, and no mother talisman can move you. The figure was extremely domineering, with a finger of his hand, the blood-colored flames "exhaled" towards a certain spatial point, the darkness faded, and a huge blood-colored spider web was revealed in the sky in front of him, with extremely subtle runes circulating endlessly, and it was very strange under the firelight. "Crackling" A few soft popping sounds sounded, the blood-colored spider web disappeared, and Bai Ling immediately felt a sense of depression in the depths of his soul disappearing, and the whole person was refreshed and clear in an instant. The figure didn't even look at it, turned around and left.

After half a sound, the figure stopped suddenly, "You have escaped from the control of the Dark Dragon Guard, and your cultivation has increased greatly, the Blood Dragon Flame has completed the key step of washing the marrow and refining the gods for you, and it will be easy for you to step into the Immortal Gate in the future." ”

"Can I enter the Immortal Gate?" As an outstanding young master of the Dark Dragon Guard, he knows a little about the secret anecdotes on the mainland. However, this news was so shocking that Bai Ling himself felt that it was a dream.

"Yes, even if the Dark Dragon Guard knows that you have escaped the control of the seal, they will not pursue it, and the immortal seedlings are hard to find. What's next for you?"

Bai Ling, who had always been accustomed to obeying commands and obeying arrangements, was stunned, she hadn't thought about it, this matter was no less than asking her to go to the sky to pick up stars for her who grew up in the military camp since she was a child. She muttered, "Ugh...... I...... I do not know. "Ahem, ahem! hiss...... My supreme god, another superlative" In order to make up for the mistakes he made, Hartol, who had exhausted a large amount of essence before entering the White Spirit Consciousness Sea, was speechless. "Okay, can I arrange it for you for the time being?" "Okay, thank you!"

"After I send you back to your place, you take the sable and those spirit beasts to find Jiang Xing, finish the unfinished task, and then leave or leave as you please. "Yes, big ...... Senior!" Even if he knew the sea, Bai Ling also gave a military salute, sonorous and powerful.

After eating the Blood Dragon Fruit and swallowing a piece of Water Spirit Essence Essence, Hartor slowly let out a sigh. Bai Ling adapted to the soaring cultivation in the distance, she felt that she seemed to have a steady stream of strength in her body at this time, but her body was extremely light, and she seemed to be able to increase her speed endlessly, and she could lift a boulder of 10,000 catties...... She even, feels like she can fly!

In addition to being a little cold, this chick has a soft temperament and a strong personality, and her talent is also good, well, it is worth cultivating. Xiaomei is extremely talented, and she has been swallowing essence and nourishing qi by instinct in this holy land of cultivation for many years, and she has stepped into the threshold of iron muscle or god-level, and her body has become smaller, only three feet long like a black and white leather whip, delicate and elegant.

Suddenly, Hartol felt a palpitation, she was instantly terrified, her hands and feet were cold, and there was only one person who could cause her to feel him...... The road was long, and Harthor used all his strength, and finally, sensed the ...... He, his despair...... Fear...... Pathos...... Remorse and many emotions are presented in Hathor's heart one by one. This bastard ......! Her heart hurts. Xiao Mei, let's go! Bai Ling, who was immersed in cultivation, opened his eyes and looked at the bright red sable in his eyes, puzzled, "What's wrong?", Hathor simply wrote on the ground with his claws: Jiang Xing is in trouble, go and save it! Bai Ling looked at Hathor and said heartily: "Ah, okay, let's go!" She rolled up her sleeves and hugged the sable, the little mouse. Xiaomei was like a long whip wrapped around Hartol's body, and the golden eagle was the most neat, whistling away as Bai Ling cut through the sky.

"Jiang Xing, I will pass on the last article of the God of War Nirvana Gong to you, you immediately exercise to protect yourself, I will be there immediately!"

Biting Bai Ling's sleeve and pointing the direction, Bai Ling looked at the anxiety and fear in Hatol's eyes, she didn't talk nonsense, she galloped at full speed, and after her cultivation skyrocketed, she was three points faster than when she used the secret method to hurry. "Third child, what inventory is still to be taken out, I'm going to work hard. ”

The little mouse spit out a small piece of fruit that looked like a soybean, and looked at Harthor sadly, his eyes were actually full of water.

"It's okay, sister, but the god monarch is here!"

She swallowed the fruit and closed her eyes.

The fifth watch day is the safest time, and people or ghosts who are active at night must return to their nests one after another.

The ghosts of the underworld, the chickens will not be able to return to the underworld as soon as they crow, they will be roasted by the heavenly fire, and their souls will be scattered.

In the small room, the Yin and Yang flags carefully checked again and again, and there were no mistakes in the magic circle. He settled down and began to practice, his eyes were closed, his palms were closed, his palms were recited, his palms were divided, the yin wind was protruding, the four oil lamps flashed and disappeared, and the flames of the four pine torches between the walls danced, making a "beep" sound, which was also extinguished at the same time.

The hall was so dark that you couldn't see your fingers, the yin wind flowed and the bones were cold, everyone was silent, only the heart-wrenching muttering of the yin and yang flags echoed in their ears repeatedly.

"Hulala......" The sound of the leaves blowing outside is very harsh.

The black fog was filled, and then the ghost sound was everywhere, and the late autumn night was cold and biting, and it was impossible for the ghost fire to float, and there was no material decay, and the ghost fire could not happen. The ghost fire came from inside the hall, drifting out of the door with the surging wind, like a group of flying fireflies flying out of the house, the largest one was as big as a finger, like a firefly, a miserable green firefly.

The pungent smell filled the room, and a black gas began to rotate, spinning out of the hall door, and the height increased sharply, becoming a black pillar two or three feet high, like a giant in a trance.

The ghost whistle is endless, the yin wind is whistling fiercely, and if you look carefully through the glimmer of fireflies, there seem to be many bones mixed in the yin wind, both human and beast, terrifying and inexplicable. If you look at it for a long time, you can still hear countless ghosts crying, as if they are behind your side, which is enough to frighten the bitter gall of ordinary people.

Jiang Xing suddenly shivered and woke up from the illusion. He felt the hairs on his whole body stand on end, he felt the chill in his spine penetrate the bottom of his mind, and he felt ...... , I can't hide it, so I can only gamble with Hartor's weird law, but ......

"Give me time, give me a little time...... ...... "Jiang Xing is looking for immortals and bodhisattvas from all walks of life in his heart. Time is not left for me, time cannot be given, and we must fight for it. Time is abstract, and in a given environment, it doesn't even exist anymore, or only in consciousness.

He couldn't stop, he had to stay up until Harthor and Bai Ling arrived. The divine will restrained the body, Jiang Xing sat down with difficulty, he muttered in his mouth, repeatedly reciting the Dharma decision from Hathore, and inadvertently, he actually reached the necessary conditions for cultivating this Guizang Sutra: the unity of mind and spirit, the transcendent realm without other self.

His voice faded and became indistinguishable at last, and at last everything fell silent, and he sat upright on the ground in a strange position, as if asleep, with an innocent, or meaningless, smile on his face...... The smile of a fool.