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The precious beckoning black candle actually burned on its own while the owner was away!

Xiaoqiu regretted it and didn't have time to think about it, so she hurriedly rushed to the bed and sat upright, trying to calm her mood and enter the state of thought as much as possible.

The night was dark, and the previous non-demon incident, due to the appearance of Yang Dujiao, the disciples all went back to their rooms to rest, so Xiaoqiu didn't call Daliang next door to help protect it.

Huotong Santian has a total of three tribulations, Ze, and heaven, and the heavenly tribulation of the Dantian Mud Pill Palace is the worst, and the scene of the tribulation in the cave at the beginning, Xiaoqiu still doesn't think about it, but he has heard the introduction of the Dujiao, the soul is separated from the body during the heavenly tribulation, so as to empty the Mud Pill Palace, which is convenient for the ancestor to move in, and there is a great danger during the period: once the soul is used to independence, it is likely that it will never return to the master's body.

It was difficult for a disciple who had never experienced it to imagine what it would be like, so when Guan Jinwu asked endlessly before, Xiao Qiu couldn't give an answer.

Thinking of this, Xiaoqiu finally felt that something was wrong.

Usually, when he entered the state of thinking, there was no thought in his mind, it was like a just right sleep, peaceful and blank, but this time he was actually thinking about things!

He was thinking about his soul leaving, he was thinking about what was happening in the Mud Pill Palace at this time, and for a moment, he was still thinking that it was really not the right time for the black candle to spontaneously combust......

Suddenly, Xiao Qiu froze, he didn't know when he opened his eyes and was staring at ...... Myself!

The "self" on the other side still has his eyes closed, like a lifelike statue, and has not woken up from his state of memory at all.

It turned out that this was the soul leaving the body, Xiaoqiu "looked down" and looked, there was nothing below, there was nothing, and the soul out of the body was completely empty, without a trace.

The voices of two people outside the door came to my ears.

Yang Baozhen said: "He is suffering from a catastrophe. ”

Lin Sa's voice was very low, and Xiaoqiu could only barely hear it, "There is a beckoning black candle, let's not disturb." ”

It was quiet outside, and the black candle of the Divine Summoning God was said to be able to attract the ancestor to protect the body, but Xiao Qiu didn't see anything, he guessed that those ghosts that had been handed down from ancient times were checking the situation in the Mud Pill Palace at the moment.

The mysterious thing entered the body, but I didn't feel anything, Xiaoqiu had an indescribable fear, and hurriedly moved his gaze back to the body, he must concentrate on the unity of body and soul, at least not too far apart, it is said that there were disciples who were not strong enough when they spent the heavenly tribulation, and the soul was scattered, and in the end, although he was recruited back, the whole person became demented and could no longer practice.

What made Xiao Qiu feel relieved was that he had a black candle that beckoned the gods, and the situation of his soul being scattered would hardly be born, so that the Metropolitan Sect did not need to take care of it here.

Xiao Qiu wanted to see the condition of the black candle, but how could he move without a body? He could only try to imagine a body in it, and then move slowly until he could see the body on the bed and the candle on the table at the same time.

The black candle had already burned more than halfway, and it seemed that there was still enough time, Xiao Qiu concentrated on approaching him, and he felt strange just thinking about it, and when he began to look at himself carefully, it felt even more strange.

Everyone was very confident in their own appearance, and felt that it was all too familiar, Xiaoqiu had seen himself in the mirror and in the water, but he felt funny when he was face to face like this, looking at himself from someone else's point of view.

That smile was hard to hold, although he couldn't make a laughing movement at all, let alone make a laughing sound, it was a friendly laugh, like an old friend who hadn't seen him for many years, and the first time after the reunion achieved the old tacit understanding.

Xiaoqiu is still a little thin, but very healthy, the light food of Yangshen Peak did not make him hungry, but gave him a well-proportioned and strong body, his skin is not as dark as when he was a child, but it is not white, his lips are tightly closed, even when he thinks about it, he shows an unyielding posture of preferring to die.

No wonder there are always people who say that they are too proud, Xiaoqiu finally admitted it and decided to correct it in the future.

The black candle on the table went down halfway, Xiaoqiu was startled, she didn't expect it to burn so quickly, and hurriedly concentrated again, getting closer to the body little by little.

This is not an easy task, it is more difficult than letting a feather float towards the guiding target, he can only move forward inch by inch, the "self" in front of him is becoming clearer and clearer, and he can even see his eyelids beating slightly, as if he is having an intense dream.

Xiao Qiu was already facing away from the black candle at this time, and when he was less than a foot away from his body, he heard a snort behind him, and the pale yellow light stopped abruptly - the black candle had burned out.

Xiao Qiu suddenly realized that he didn't need to turn around at all, as long as he turned his thoughts, he could see behind him: a finger-thick white smoke rose from the table, which was all the traces left after the black candle burned out.

The white smoke rose two feet high, changing direction and drifting towards Xiaoqiu's body, unhurried, leisurely like a snake with a full belly and just looking for sunshine.

White smoke passed through Xiaoqiu's eyes and penetrated through the flesh's nostrils.

When the last trace of white smoke disappeared, Xiao Qiu felt a thump in his head, and then he jumped forward as if he was hooked by an invisible big iron hook, becoming one with his own body.

Xiaoqiu on the bed opened his eyes, held on to the bed board and gasped, he hadn't breathed for too long, like a drowning person had just been rescued, and it took him a while to sit up straight again, and then there was one more thing in front of him.

Maybe this thing has always been there, because it's floating where the "eye" was just now.

It is a pale blue entity with a whole body, a head, a body and limbs, and a nose, eyes, ears, and mouth, but it is definitely just a thing, if Pei Zihan with a tail is a demon, it is undoubtedly a young demon that has begun to take on a human form.

It was no more than a foot tall, skinny and skinny, with a slightly bulging belly, arms like dry branches hanging down above its knees, a monkey-like face, two small sharp teeth showing out of its mouth, a pair of disproportionately large ears, a nose that was high up, as if the fingers had grown in the wrong place, two small, round eyes as yellow as gold, but the pupil in the middle was red.

It was also staring at Xiaoqiu, and seemed to be a little dazed.

The two sides just looked at each other, and after three breaths, they suddenly made movements at the same time, and the young demon turned and flew towards the door, and Xiaoqiu jumped to his feet, reaching out to grab one of its dry calves.

The power of the young devil was amazing, Xiaoqiu didn't hold it, but was dragged out of bed, he turned over, pressed the young devil's leg firmly in his arms, and pressed the strength of his whole body.

The young devil spoke, the sound was like a group of crabs shaking before the chela, clicking, Xiaoqiu couldn't understand a word, seeing the young devil struggling and opening his mouth to bite, what he said was definitely not a good thing.

Xiao Qiu only knew one thing, if its voice came out to attract outsiders, it would be a dead end, and the Metropolitan Sect would probably not need to ask the Grandmaster to take away his Dao Root and turn him into a pile of walking corpses.

He reached out a hand to plug the young demon's mouth, only to escape the two rows of sharp teeth.

Never let the young devil out of the house, Xiao Qiu rushed to the door with a step forward, and didn't want to use a move in the Female Ancestor's Bone Forging Fist, which hit the young devil's heart and knocked it back a few feet.

The young devil's ugly face showed a strange expression, I don't know if it was pain or surprise, but it was definitely angry, like an arrow from the string rushing towards the human in its way, its arms fluttering, its mouth wide open, as if it was going to fight to the death.

Xiaoqiu also had to fight to the death.

This is a very contrasting struggle, one side is a fifteen-year-old human boy, down-to-earth, so that the ancestor forges bone fists, fighting without saying a word, and on the other side is a light blue creature no more than a foot high, flying in the air, all the bites are chaotic, completely unorganized, from time to time there is a clicking sound in his mouth, Xiaoqiu no longer thinks this is language, feels more like the roar of a beast.

The two sides were evenly matched, and the young devil's thin body seemed to contain endless power, and every time he fought for freedom from Xiaoqiu's control, his little foot kicked him, which was as hard as a stick.

After more than a dozen moves, the two sides still had no winner, and there was a knock on the door outside, and then the door was pushed open.

Daliang Shen Xiuming stood at the door, his sleepy-eyed face showing a little surprise, "Brother Xiaoqiu, what are you tossing?"

Xiaoqiu turned her head, her heart was about to stop beating, "I ......"

Da Liang rubbed his eyes and yawned, "You are still practicing boxing in the middle of the night, and I can't sleep because of the noise." ”

Xiao Qiu was stunned for a moment, and then the ugly young devil in front of him had disappeared without a trace, and he still maintained a fighting posture, he turned around in place, the house was very small, and it was clear at a glance, Xiao Qiu even bent down and glanced at the bed a few times, the young devil did disappear, as if it appeared out of thin air, and disappeared inexplicably.

"Brother Xiaoqiu, what's wrong with you?" Daliang asked worriedly, Xiaoqiu's behavior was obviously not normal.

"Nothing. Xiao Qiu let out a long breath, "I succeeded in the Heavy Tribulation. ”

"Really?" Daliang exclaimed excitedly, then frowned, "Why didn't you ask me to help you guard the door?"

"It was born too suddenly, and I didn't have time. ”

Xiaoqiu sat on the chair panting, and after a while, he approached Daliang and pinched the other party's arm hard, so painful that Daliang jumped up on the spot and almost hit the roof, "You don't have to pinch people to survive the robbery!"

"You pinch me too. Xiaoqiu stretched out her arm.

Da Liang hesitated for a moment, and pinched Xiao Qiu's arm hard: "Is this a celebration of the tribulation?"

Xiaoqiu was so painful that tears almost flowed out, but he was very happy, very happy, and even laughed out loud.

There were also disciples in the other houses who woke up and stood at the door and shouted dissatisfiedly, "Who, still don't let people sleep?"

Xiaoqiu pushed Daliang out and whispered, "That's right, this is a celebration, go to sleep." ”

The next day, the news of Xiaoqiu's successful tribulation failed to become the most concerned thing, after all, this was expected by everyone, and in the dining room, the disciples were still talking about Pei Zihan.

"Why does Pang Shan want to accept non-demon disciples?" a disciple asked loudly, as if Grandmaster Pang Shan was standing in front of him, "I heard that other Dao sects are very strict, not even a little demon blood. ”

No one answered his doubts, and no one contradicted his wishes.

Xiaoqiu didn't squeak, he wanted to ask Fangfang why he didn't tell him about Pei Zihan's tail, although he was not a friend of a non-demon, he had never been hostile, and was even willing to help.

But the next few days were very busy, Fangfang and Xiaoqingtao no longer went to the Half Moon Forest to practice at night, and Xiaoqiu couldn't find a chance to talk to her alone.

Lin Dujiao congratulated Xiao Qiu, Xiao Qiu hesitated again and again, did not say anything about the young devil, everyone may have a little unique experience when they spend the tribulation, since it is done, the special points are not enough for outsiders.

Xiao Qiu firmly believed that his Heavy Mud Pill Palace Heavenly Tribulation was very complete, and he also believed that the last bit of demon seed hidden in his body would probably disappear along with the young demon.

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