In a corner of Duxian Mountain, Sima Taixiao practiced alone. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info recruits a hundred styles, swaying like electricity, Sima feels that his cultivation has been refined. But after lasting for half an hour, Sima suddenly felt unbearable pain in the dantian, and cold sweat flowed all over his body. That feeling is like the dantian is about to be blown up by Neiyuan.

"How...... Will it be like this...... Ah......h

The strong pain made him hold his abdomen and half-kneel on the ground, Sima Ning checked his dantian intently, and found that the dantian had shrunk a few points, which made Sima shocked.

The day before yesterday, in a battle with Menghua Soul, Sima Neiyuan was exposed, causing his dantian to collapse, and it was difficult to recover with his own Mu Yuan. Sima knew that he had fallen ill and that his practice would inevitably be restricted in the future, but what he didn't expect was that practicing his dantian for half an hour would collapse his dantian again.

Sima was really scared this time, if his dantian kept collapsing, the consequences would be unimaginable, and his dantian would be broken by his own inner yuan sooner or later. Walking the rivers and lakes, I don't know when there will be a fight, but he can only hold out for half an hour at most. Sima can predict that if he doesn't get the root of his disease, then in the future, he will either die in the hands of the enemy or in his own hands, unless he is willing to be an ordinary person without martial arts in his life.

After a moment of rest, Sima felt that he was no longer in pain, and after probing, he found that the dantian had returned, but it was still a little smaller than before.

"What should I do? By the way, ask the master. ”

Sima thought of Bu Xiaoyao, who had already seen what was wrong with him, but because he was on the side at the time, Sima couldn't help but worry and blame himself after knowing it, so he didn't ask in detail.

"Maybe the master has a way. ”

When Bu Xiaoyao saw Sima coming to him, he already knew what he was doing.

"Sima, you're here. ”

"Master, how are my injuries?"

Bu Xiaoyao smiled and said: "Sima, you really did this kind of thing when Neiyuan was exposed." Obviously, Bu Xiaoyao had already guessed the reason for the collapse of his dantian.

"Master, my injury is very serious, are you still laughing here?"

"Actually, it's nothing, it's just that the dantian collapsed and oppressed each other with the inner yuan. ”

Sima shouted when he heard this: "This is nothing! Master, you can't be drunk with tea!"

Bu Xiaoyao continued to laugh and said: "You really deserve to be the apprentice of the teacher, now you are in a similar situation as the teacher, you have a limit of half an hour, and I have a limit of three moves for the teacher, and our master and apprentice are sympathetic to each other." As he spoke, he took a sip of tea slowly.

Sima was angry, "Are you my own master?

Bu Xiaoyao put down the teacup and said: "Do things recklessly, now I blame the teacher!"

"Uh......"

Sima was a little speechless, as if he caused such a consequence to be his own doing, and he really couldn't complain about others.

Seeing that Bu Xiaoyao was a little angry, Sima Yu smiled and said: "Master, you don't know, the situation was urgent at that time, and my apprentice's life was on the line." I thought, if I die, then who will serve you, Master, that's why I will proclaim myself a god and fall into a rampage to fight for my life. Isn't it for the sake of you, Master? Otherwise, if you die, Master, you won't even have a person to send to the end, how pitiful it is. ”

Bu Xiaoyao raised his hand and knocked on Sima's head, "Are you cursing as a teacher!"

"Haha, how dare I? ”

"Hmph, it's obviously for that girl, but now it's said to be for me, your shameless appearance is similar to the old god, and I want to ask you if you're the teacher's own apprentice!"

"Ahem, Master, just tell the apprentice, am I still saved?"

Bu Xiaoyao glanced at Sima Tai and said slowly: "There is ......"

Sima Daxi, "Really!"

"Self-abolishing martial arts can save lives......"

"What! self-defeating martial arts, what are you kidding!" Sima shouted again.

This is indeed a way, since the abolition of martial arts, the inner yuan disappears, and if the martial arts are not used, the dantian will naturally not collapse further, even if the dantian continues to collapse, it will not explode with the internal element. However, Sima was obviously reluctant to do so, because in this Jianghu he needed martial arts to protect himself, and more importantly, he had to protect others.

Sima was unwilling, and asked again: "Master, is there any other way?"

Bu Xiaoyao glanced at him and said, "There is another way......

Sima was overjoyed again, "What way?"

"Refining the Five Emperors Divine Source. ”

Sima's joy disappeared, and he muttered, "Little Five?"

"The Five Emperors Divine Source is a spiritual object between heaven and earth, which can be used to nourish and solidify the dantian. And it has both the five elements, which is a perfect match for your Divine Sigh Yuan. If you can refine the Five Emperors Divine Source to consolidate your dantian, not only will your dantian no longer collapse and become stronger, but it will also make your cultivation go to the next level. ”

The dantian no longer collapses, and it is cultivated to a higher level, no matter who is in Sima's position, this may be a great temptation, but Sima hesitated.

Sima kept asking himself, is there only one way? He couldn't help but touch his hair crown, which was where Xiao Wu used to stay.

The Five Emperors Divine Source, that is, Xiao Wu, stayed by Yuan'er's side before the battle of Ethereal Clouds and Smoke. Sima also spent some time with him, and he even saved Sima's life. Some people may say that it is just an object, and it is not a living thing, but Xiao Wu is a spiritual object with his own consciousness after all, not to mention that Sima has regarded Xiao Wu as a friend. Do you have to sacrifice your friends in order to save yourself?

Sima retired, he walked on Duxian Mountain in a daze, he didn't want to do this. Unconsciously, Sima passed by the place where Yuan'er usually frolicked.

"Xiao Wu, Xiao Jin, pass it to me quickly!"

Yuan'er's playfulness came into Sima's ears, and Sima followed the prestige and saw that Yuan'er was throwing flower balls with Xiao Wu and Jin Lingyi, running all over the field, and laughing constantly.

Looking at Yuan'er's bright smile, Sima finally stopped being entangled.

"Forget it, you can't do things with your conscience, let's take one step at a time. ”

The Five Emperors Shenyuan sensed Sima's arrival, happily floated to Sima's side, circled Sima a few times, and seemed very happy to see Sima again.

Sima smiled, he touched Xiao Wu in the shape of a ball and smiled: "Yo, Xiao Wu, long time no see!"

Xiao Wu rubbed Sima on his face kindly. Yuan'er also noticed Sima's arrival, waved his hand and shouted: "Brother, Xiao Wu Xiaojin and I are playing ball throwing, you can come too!"

Sima Dao: "No, my brother still has to practice, you can play." With that, Sima left.

Xiao Wu floated in the air in a daze, as if watching Sima's back. If he could make a human expression, then his expression would be worried.

"Hey, Little Five! Brother is going to practice, let's continue playing. ”

Xiao Wu slowly floated back to Yuan'er's side.

......

Sigh tonight and tonight, only the wind does not end;

Tomorrow night is the night, and the rain will not end.

In this river and lake, the disputes have not stopped for a moment.

Today's Duxian Mountain is destined to be different from the usual, the air is filled with a solemn atmosphere, and the only thing that remains unchanged is the floating posture of the step. As if sensing this subtle change, Sima Taixiao, Sleeve Hongxue, and Duan Shanyue, the three of them stood beside Bu Xiaoyao, waiting for the appearance of the enemy.

Suddenly, a poem arrived!

"Cover your face and kill three hundred, and slaughter three thousand in your face!"

With the same body shape and different posture, Qi Tianjiang led the Four Banners of Heaven and a hundred ghost pattern troops to descend on Duxian Mountain. The poem number that came out again symbolizes that Qi Tianjiang, who has reached the top in one step, no longer needs to wear a mask to spend his days. The undisguised murderous aura symbolizes his determination to set foot on the immortal mountain.

"Step away, this game will be met by the deity! Your death is today!"