"What?"

"That's all you want, that's all. ”

Xi Chong Yuan Yao Nunu mouthed, motioning for her to look forward and downhill.

Yuan Yao followed his prompt and found that they had climbed the highest point of the hillside, and the front of their feet was full of sloping downhill paths, and all kinds of dwarf trees were growing everywhere, the tallest was about six feet, and the shortest was estimated to be less than two feet!

The body of the tree is short, but the stem is very thick, three or four people can not hold it, and the branches and leaves are very luxuriant, and the branches are full of colorful fruits, as big as a fist and as small as an egg, all round and oval, and there is no other shape.

"Just those wild fruits?" Yuan Yao couldn't help but be disappointed.

If you don't have any meat to eat, at least bring her a pot of rice, or maybe potatoes and sweet potatoes!

"Let's go!" Xi only smiled, took the lead into the fruit forest, picked a yellow and clear round fruit and broke it vigorously, and then handed it to Yuan Yao: "Try it, it tastes very good." ”

The flesh looked like it was yellow and clear, and it was full of juice, but it didn't overflow because it was violently broken.

It's weird.

"Really?" Yuan Yao was skeptical, took a small bite of the flesh, and his eyes lit up all of a sudden!

Is it meat? Is it meat?

Why does she feel like she's eating beef?

"Is it delicious?" Xi asked again with a smile on her eyebrows.

Yuan Yao nodded again and again: "It's delicious! How can it taste like beef! Isn't this a wild fruit on a tree!"

Hearing this, Xi laughed: "What wild fruits! Here are all fairy fruits that I specially planted, which bloom and bear fruit once every ten thousand years! This is a cow fairy fruit!"

I picked a purple oval fruit casually, broke it hard again, and then handed it to Yuan Yao, who devoured it: "Come, try this, you love to eat." ”

Yuan Yao's eyes lit up again when she heard this, and she took a bite and found that it was a fragrant roast chicken smell!

"This can't be a fairy chicken fruit, right?"

"Of course not, its name is nice!" Xi was amused: "This is the Phantom Immortal Pear." ”

"What?

"Phantom pear. The flesh is originally tasteless, and you think about what it tastes like, and what it tastes like in your mouth. Will you try again?"

"So amazing?" Yuan Yao took another bite in surprise, and sure enough, this time it was a spicy shrimp flavor!

"How?" Xi finally picked a fruit for herself to eat.

"Yes, I like it!" Yuan Yao happily nibbled on the Phantom Immortal Pear.

She was so hungry, she wanted to eat meat so much, and with such good fruit, how could she not eat it happily!

Xi saw that Yuan Yao was full of joy when he ate, and he also felt that he was in a good mood, so he picked the largest Phantom Immortal Pear and broke it in half, and then handed it to Yuan Yao to eat.

Xi didn't touch other kinds of fruits, thinking about letting Yuan Yao try them next time.

When Yuan Yao had eaten a round stomach, Xi took her out of the fruit forest, preparing to find a flat mountain nearby to cultivate.

In the past few days, Xi has been nourished by the dragon's blood, and has been able to absorb the aura of heaven and earth through the meridians, and has entered the qi training period.

And Yuan Yao, who has been practicing "Dragon Soul Formula" for two or three days, can be a beginner.

"What's that?" Suddenly, Yuan Yao exclaimed.

Before Xi could see clearly what was next to the big red stone in the distance that Yuan Yao was pointing to, Yuan Yao had already rushed over, and then heard her scream: "Ah-"

Xi is now a dragon soul human body, and although his divine sense is strong, his eyesight is very weak. If he didn't scan the surroundings with his divine sense, he wouldn't be able to see much distance at all.

"Ahh

Xi hurriedly ran over to take a look, and saw a broken and decomposed male corpse.

The dress is very strange, but it is somewhat similar to the clothes that the Yuan Yao and Yuanjun sisters were wearing before.

It seems that this person is Yuan Yao's younger brother!

Xi hurriedly squatted down to take a closer look at the male corpse, but Yuan Yao had already fallen uncontrollably and sat on the ground crying, crying for a while, crying so much that she was crying darkly.

This is her younger brother Yuan Ming!

Ten days ago, it happened to be a weekend in China, and it was also the twenty-fifth birthday of my sister Yuan Jun.

Who would have thought that a sudden tornado, just this unwarranted disaster, would force the three of them to separate their siblings, and now they are separated by yin and yang?!

Yuan Yao was so sad that her tears couldn't stop flowing, it felt like her heart was crushed by someone, but she still hung her for a breath of evil and continued to torture her, just refusing to let her die easily and be freed.

Yuan Yao's grief, Xi can understand, but now is not the time to cry, he feels.

Xi suddenly grabbed Yuan Yao's wrist and said loudly: "Okay, don't cry!" Follow me to deduce the numerology and see if he is at the end of his life, or if he is forced to leave his body!"

“......”

Yuan Yao was stunned when he heard this.

What does Xi mean by that?

Does it mean that her brother Yuanming may still be alive?

"Your brother doesn't have to be really dead! understand, hurry up and wipe away your tears, and follow me to pinch the trick!"

Xi said again, "It's not too late to cry when you figure it out!"

Yuan Yao finally returned to his soul, quickly raised his hand to wipe his tears, and then followed Xi to put his hands above Yuan Ming's corpse and pinch the magic trick. The first time failed, the second failed, the third time failed.

Xi's face turned cold, and he glared at her: "Concentrate on God! Try again!"

"......" Yuan Yao looked good, and immediately pinched the trick with Xi, his mind was concentrated, and there were no distracting thoughts in his heart.

This time it was finally successful, and I saw a thin layer of water ripples on Yuan Ming's corpse, faintly flashing with a pale cyan transparent light.

Xi moved his hand again, and another trick was pinched out.

Yuan Yao never forgot it, and followed the same trick action with concentration.

"Hum!" There seemed to be a muffled sound, and the water ripples on Yuan Ming's corpse swept outward, and finally disappeared.

Xi immediately laughed happily: "It's okay! It's a soul that has left the body, and no homicide has been committed!"

"You mean?" Yuan Yao's eyes lit up, but he couldn't believe it.

"Your brother's body is corrupted, but his soul will be reborn. It's not dead. Otherwise, the soul will return to the underworld and re-enter the reincarnation, this corpse will die, where will a trace of the breath of the soul return to heaven and earth?"

Xi patted Yuan Yao on the shoulder and comforted her: "Don't worry, since the matter started because of me, I promise you that I will help you find your lost brothers and sisters!"

"How do you find it? The world is big, Yuan Jun and Yuan Ming are not their original faces, how can they recognize them?"

"There's always a way. Now let's bury your brother's body first. ”

Xi patted Yuan Yao's shoulder again to comfort her.

He made sense, Yuan Yao finally settled down, and began to dig a deep pit next to the big fiery red stone, and buried Yuan Ming's body in it with his own hands.

Then find a maple pole to cut the board and set up a monument, engraved: the tomb of Yuan Ming.

When everything was done, Yuan Yao sat in front of the tombstone without saying a word, and only traced the name on the tombstone over and over again with his fingers - Yuan Ming.

Xi ignored her, and kept circling around the big fiery red stone.

As he walked around, he touched his chin with his hand, as if he was thinking about something.

After turning around a lot, even Yuan Yao found out, and couldn't help but stand up and walk over to him and ask, "What are you looking at?"

Is there something wrong with this stone?

Isn't it just a little weird in color!

"You see, this is the Yuanyang Divine Sword that the Fengyang Divine Monarch of the Upper God Realm borrowed the ground to seal back then, and the Spirit Gathering Formation turned into a stone shape. I remember 300,000 years ago, before I fell asleep, and it was pale pink!"

Xi pointed to the stone and explained to Yuan Yao.

Yuan Yao was puzzled: "What does it matter how red it is?"

"Of course it does. The Yuanyang Divine Knife created by Fengyang Divine Monarch back then was only a half-finished product, and it was necessary to use the Gathering Spirit Formation in the Land of Extreme Yang to absorb the fire attribute immortal spirit power for a long time to nourish the Divine Knife. Wait for the divine sword to give birth to spiritual consciousness, and then condense the soul and turn into a sword spirit, and the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation above the head will be born, and then it will become an artifact!"

"So, if the color becomes darker, it means that this Yuanyang Divine Sword has already given birth to spiritual sense, and it may even have a sword spirit and is about to be born?"

It's an artifact that is about to be born!

Not to mention whether she can get one more artifact, just look at the Yuanyang Divine Sword that was born after the Thunder Tribulation, and it is good to have a long insight!

Xi saw through Yuan Yao's careful thoughts at a glance, and the next moment he unceremoniously poured a basin of cold water on her: "Not so fast!

"How long will it take?"

"I don't know. Maybe it will be done in a few years or decades, or maybe it will not be possible in thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years!"

"Huh?" Yuan Yao was disappointed.

Xi patted her on the shoulder again: "Let's go, go to cultivation." ”

Yuan Yao nodded and left with him.

Unbeknownst to them, just after the two of them walked away, the fiery red stone suddenly lit up with a line of blood, forming a straight line in the center, about a foot long.

But it was soon gone!

The stone returned to its original state, motionless.

Time flies, March has passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, Yuan Yao was picking all kinds of fairy fruits in the fruit forest to satisfy his hunger.

In the past few months, Yuan Yao has practiced the first layer of the Dragon Soul Technique, although there has been no particularly obvious change in the human soul. But there are good things, at least the old wounds on the dragon's body have basically all been scabbed and healed.

Although the pain was not alleviated much, Yuan Yao's ability to bear it was much stronger, and he was already able to endure the severe pain on his body, sit cross-legged and absorb the aura of heaven and earth to cleanse his body and mind, instead of being unbearable, crying and crying and rolling on the ground.

Life is getting better day by day.

Yuan Yao thought to herself.

"Hu ......" suddenly the sky and the earth changed color, and the wind surged.

Yuan Yao subconsciously took the hand of picking the phantom immortal pear, and took a look around, only to find that the aura around him was surging inexplicably, like silk being pumped, condensed into substance, like flowing clouds flying and swirling, gathering into the open space in the distance to form a giant mist-like vortex.

There, Xi sat cross-legged and meditated, his hands lightly resting on his thighs, his thumbs and middle fingers interlocked, half-clenched into fists, palms facing upwards, eyes closed and calm, and he was cultivating.

"Is it going to build a foundation?" Yuan Yao couldn't help but be surprised when he figured out the situation.