In the early morning, as soon as Jian Wushuang woke up, he smelled a burst of fragrance, and after walking out of the house, he saw the extremely attractive food on the stone table, both in appearance and color, and the sound of busyness could be faintly heard from the small kitchen next to him.

Seeing that Qian Huang came out with porridge, Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows, "You are-"

"Let's eat first. Tilting glanced at him and said lightly.

Jian Wushuang subconsciously touched his nose and sat down as he said.

After a meal, Jian Wushuang commented: "It tastes good." ”

Hearing this, he shook his hand and put away the plate, "I ...... last night"

"Did anything happen last night?" Jian Wushuang said, reaching out to take the plate in Tianhuang's hand, "In the future, when you cook, I'll wash this plate." ”

Tilting Huang watched Jian Wushuang walk into the small kitchen, a little depressed, she didn't miss the smile on the corner of his mouth, what's so funny?

It was such a gaffe last night. Master, let's forget about it from now on. She's still very weak.

Thinking about it, Tilt Phoenix walked into the quenching room that Jian Wushuang had said before.

Jian Wushuang in the kitchen heard the sound, smiled and shook his head, I really can't understand how a little girl with a cleanliness habit can cook, isn't she afraid of being dirty?

Still, he'd better hurry up and get ready. The quenching room is not so easy to enter, especially for the first time.

In the quenching room, the tilting phoenix sat on the ground, looking at the black energy that fell on him, frowning slightly.

The body is as if it has been eaten by ants, and it is itchy. It's just that this effect doesn't seem to be as good as her phoenix tears spiritual spring.

Also, why did she feel familiar with this energy?

In her previous life and this life, it was the first time she had entered this forbidden spirit ancient land.

The Tilting Phoenix allowed unknown energy to wash over its body, but its spiritual consciousness followed the flow of energy, seeking its whereabouts.

After a while, I saw her face change. Inside the dantian, the fiery red, ice blue, blue-purple, and dark green four-color spiritual power cyclones were still running, and they did not interfere with each other.

It's just that below the cyclone, there are some black spots on the unknown colorless bead. The dull black dot was inconspicuous compared to the purple phoenix in the beads, which was probably the reason why she had neglected it before.

And the black ability of the quenching chamber is pouring into those black dots, trying to accelerate its spread.

The phoenix's eyes were cold, and he used his spiritual power to try to force him out of the dantian. But just as she couldn't control the colorless beads before, she couldn't affect the black dots at this moment.

These things must have been around under her nose for a long time.

The purple phoenix inside the bead is still dazzling, and the crescent-shaped mark on the phoenix's forehead is still clearly visible. Those black spots are insignificant in comparison.

Thinking of some of the thoughts that had arisen in his heart before, his face was heavy.

The purple flame in the center of the fiery red cyclone was mobilized, and with half of the spiritual power in his body, it fell directly on the colorless beads!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, but the Tilting Phoenix smiled, smiling firmly and decisively.

She doesn't allow anything beyond her control to exist in her, especially after being reborn, and it's suspected to be the culprit that affects her mind.

Since it can't be expelled, then—destroy, even at the cost of losing the colorless orb and the phoenix within!

After the disordered spiritual power calmed down, the tilting phoenix looked inward at the dantian again, and there were some cracks in the colorless beads, and I don't know if it was her illusion, the purple phoenix in it seemed to be a little more dazzling.

And the black dots were gone, replaced by a black rune, a rune that she had never seen before, but she had accidentally read.

What the hell?

However, it is not easy to resist the destructive power with the colorless beads. Since it can't be destroyed, then - sealed!

With a wave of his hand, he sealed the room, sealing the door, and sealing the black energy that was pouring in to her.

A short sword appeared in his hand, and it was the fate forged by the bones of the Nine Shadows!

Trolling looked at the short sword in his hand and smiled, with a hint of madness in his smile.

Under normal circumstances, after she and Feng Yan recognized the master, other spiritual weapons could not enter the body, but it was not ruled out that extraordinary means were not ruled out.

Qian Huang looked at the desperation in his hand, and stabbed the short sword into his dantian little by little, and his face did not change from beginning to end.

Her weakness has never been manifested only in her feelings. After being reborn, even those feelings can be given up.

On the way to cultivation, when she should be ruthless, she can be more ruthless than anyone else.

The blade of the sword completely pierced into the dantian, and then it turned into a streamer and disappeared, and the wound began to heal. At the same time, the Desperate Short Sword appeared in the dantian and finally entered the dantian.

The moment the desperation appeared, I saw the swirling cyclones, colorless beads, and runes in the dantian flickering, and they all moved away from it.

Although the Absolute Death is not as good as the supreme treasures of Venerables such as the Phoenix Death and the Star and Moon Chains, the evil spirit of the Nine Shadows Bone for thousands of years is not weak.

And in the whole process, the wound was stained a little black—the evil aura of the Nine Shadows Bone was something that even she, the master, could not ignore.

But she didn't have the time to care about these evil qi that entered her body now, and her mind sank into the dantian again, controlling her desperate life to fly towards the alien character text. The runes seemed to sense the danger and began to shake violently, trying to escape.

Tilting Huang sneered, the dantian is hers after all, although I don't know when this thing came in, but since it came in, don't think about leaving!

The bones of the Nine Shadows, the sealing source map, this treatment is not worse than the Burning World Ding......

Outside the quenching room, Jian Wushuang looked at the closed door and frowned slightly, it was almost noon, why hadn't he come out yet?

The first time I entered the quenching room, it would never take more than an hour.

But the cultivation journey is the most taboo, and he can only wait here.

Looking at the time, and thinking of yesterday's invitation, Jian Wushuang hesitated for a moment, left a note, and got up to leave the small courtyard.

After another hour or so, the Tilting Phoenix finally pushed open the door, but walked wobbly, his face as pale as snow.

Glancing at the note on the stone table, Qian Huang smiled, returned to his room, and sure enough, he saw the water prepared by the sword without frost.

He was careful.

Glancing at her scarred abdomen, she locked the door, stripped off her clothes, and stepped into the barrel, it was time for her to wash.

Tinchuang's petite body leaned against the edge of the barrel, and the water temperature was already a little cold, but it didn't prevent her from soaking.

Inside the dantian, under the dark blue short sword, a black rune lay there quietly, obviously suppressed.

And whether it is the cyclone or the bead, they are all far away from the two, as if they are afraid and seem to be afraid.

Feng Yan suppressed the moon god, Xingyue locked the burning world, and now he has suppressed the runes again.

Calculated carefully, most of the injuries suffered by the Tilting Phoenix in this life were because of these, and there were really not a few normal fights between monks and fights with demon beasts......

In the martial arts arena, Jun Xie looked at the giant stone statue in the arena and frowned slightly.

The statue was still majestic, and the armor on its body was still heavy, except for the runes at the center of the statue's eyebrows—he knew better than anyone what that meant.

It's really going to change.

But before that, let's go and see what happened to the seed he left behind......