Qinglian ran the Shan Hai Jing, making the blood flow rapidly throughout the body, and the cold feeling subsided slightly, and it was a little better. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info He looked at the river, and saw that it was dark and dark, and the sunlight in the sky could not shine in, and the faint light around him was swallowed up.

But it doesn't feel absolutely dark, it's a feeling between light and dark.

The hidden river, I don't know its source, I don't know its end, it seems to appear here suddenly, Qinglian looked at it for a while, and found that there was a little faint light flickering from time to time.

He knew that it was the soul jade.

One jumped, Qinglian flew over the hidden river, however, the next moment, only listening to a "poof" of a body in the water, he disappeared.

"How so. ”

This was Qinglian's last thought before falling into the water, and at that moment, his body suddenly became extremely heavy, and he jumped directly into the hidden river.

This is similar to the feeling of one-yuan heavy water, but it is completely different. The power of the one-dimensional heavy water to influence a person comes from the outside world, and at this time, it comes from his physical body itself.

A sharp pain spread to the depths of his soul, and the whole soul seemed to be pricked, torn, and crushed.

"Blood vapor transforms, condenses!"

At the last moment, Qinglian blessed her soul, condensed her own blood and qi to form a layer of battle clothes outside her body, resisting the water of the hidden river, and the pain eased slightly.

Otherwise, if this continues, even if Qinglian is not painfully killed, she will be tortured into an idiot by the pain beyond the limit, or her spirit will be distorted.

It's not that Feng Jian Shan deliberately harmed him, and Feng Jian Shan couldn't have imagined that his soul would be so powerful that he was almost forced out of his body, beyond Changli.

The water of the Youhe River is formless and substantial, Qinglian has been in the Youhe River for so long, and she has not even wet the corners of her clothes, but it is directly aimed at the soul.

On weekdays, the soul is hidden in the body, which is also formless and substantial, and ordinary people themselves cannot perceive where their souls are, and with the protection of the body, it is basically difficult to directly harm the soul.

It is only when you reach the first realm of the Dharma - the Yuan Infant Realm that the soul will be revealed, and this realm specializes in cultivating the soul, and in the end, the Yuan Infant transformed by the soul can even come out of the body.

Qinglian's soul has been transformed into essence in advance due to some chances, and even ordinary people's Yuan Ying has just cultivated and is only three inches in size, but his soul is full of three zhang, far exceeding that of ordinary Yuan Ying cultivators.

Of course, his super is only surpassed in quantity, as for the quality, it should still be inferior, otherwise he would not have been painfully killed as soon as he entered the hidden river.

"It hurts!"

After a long time, Qinglian gasped, her face was still a little distorted, and on his face, there were drops of black sweat.

This is not ordinary sweat, but the impurities that his soul excreted when it was squeezed, and now these impurities flow out of his pores and drip into the river, where they are instantly washed clean by the water of the river.

Looking at this blood-colored battle suit outside her body, Qinglian was a little lucky, fortunately, her blood was infused with the blood of the Golden Crow, which could resist the water of this secluded river.

"Well, my soul has become a little tougher and more connected to the body, and it seems that he didn't completely lie to me. ”

Thinking of Fengjian Mountain, boundless resentment rose in his heart, the water of the secluded river was aimed at the soul, and it would cause such a sharp pain in the soul, such a characteristic, and he was not informed in advance, so that he was not prepared at all just now.

In fact, this is because he misunderstood Feng Jian Mountain, Feng Jian Mountain did not say that he was worried that he would refuse, besides, didn't he claim to be from the "Hidden World" family, this is not a big secret, in his opinion, Qinglian should know.

"No matter, let's take the soul jade first!"

Shaking his head, Qinglian no longer thinks about anything else, he has already promised others about taking soul jade, and his character, what he promises to others, is generally to do what he says.

Finding the soul jade in the Youhe River is indeed an extremely boring thing, of course, this is only for him at this time, for others, this is definitely a chore, the Youhe is a place, you go in the first time, you definitely don't want to go to the second place.

"The water of the river can polish the impurities in the soul, why don't I use the water of the river to cultivate the soul. ”

This is a crazy idea, in the face of the water of the hidden river, ordinary monks are avoided, but he vainly wants to use the water of the hidden river to cultivate the soul, you must know that the soul is the foundation of a person's consciousness, once damaged, the consequences are extremely serious.

However, at this time, Qinglian seemed to have discovered a new continent, and as soon as this idea was generated, it was deeply rooted in his mind, giving him an urge to try it impatiently.

The blood qi battle suit was torn open a hole, and in an instant, the water of the hidden river outside seemed to have found an exit, and quickly poured in from this opening.

If the pain of the body can be forcibly endured and shielded by relying on strong mental power, then the pain of the soul is a real torture.

With the first experience, Qinglian thought that he had been prepared in his heart, but when that pain swept through his body and mind again, he found that he was wrong, and it was very wrong.

Even if you are prepared, it can only make you feel the pain more truly, and the pain is as if it has been magnified, making his spirit appear a temporary blank.

"Hizz~"

After a while, Qinglian opened his eyes, and the blood and qi battle suit had resurfaced on him, and he still had palpitations when he looked at the water of the secluded river around him.

There was a fear in the depths of his soul, which made him want to escape from here as soon as possible, but at this time, all the strength of his body had been emptied, and there was only one way to get out of here - swim out.

In and above the river, he could not fly, which was what the first sad experience had told him.

After resting for a while and regaining some strength, Qinglian swam upward, not wanting to stay here for a moment.

After going ashore, Qinglian didn't remember how she got back to her residence, but she remembered walking like she was drunk, stepping on the clouds, fluttering, one step deeper, one step shallow, but fortunately, she didn't meet anyone along the way.

He didn't know how long he had been asleep, but when he woke up, the sun had risen high, and his body seemed to fall apart, and the pain was still there.

He couldn't help but touch his chest with his hand, but he didn't expect his hand to come into contact with a hard object, he was stunned, and then took out something from his arms.

It is dark and deep, and after staring at it for a long time, it seems that it can suck away its own soul. After a while, Qinglian came back to his senses, this was the soul jade, and it was also the purpose of his trip.

A piece of soul jade was only the size of his little finger in his hand, and he still had it in his arms, and with a movement in his heart, he took out all the soul jade.

After counting, there are only forty-seven pieces in total, which is still 108,000 miles away from the number of 10,000.

"Alas, it seems that a trip to the river cannot be avoided. Qinglian sighed and said.

In fact, if he didn't try his crazy idea, Youhe would still be extremely safe for him, but he might not be able to restrain himself, although he himself has a gentle personality, but under his gentle surface, there is a persistence that is unwilling to give up.

Persistence because he is unwilling to give up, and unwillingness to give up because of persistence, these two thoughts are combined, and even he cannot control himself.

Then, he checked his soul again, and found that the soul had shrunk a lot, and the soul that was originally three feet tall was only two feet and seven feet, and at the same time, the soul also looked very weak and a little sluggish.

However, he could feel that the essence of his soul had been raised.

"It doesn't seem that any benefit has been given at all. Qinglian smiled, and a thought in her heart deepened again.

However, thinking of the taste of the water of the river invading his soul, Qinglian frowned, every moment he felt that he had reached the limit, but the next moment, the water of the river made him understand what it meant to transcend the limit.

"The water of the river to the yin should belong to the same attribute as the soul, but because of the existence of the body, the soul yin and yang will be repelled by the water of the river, and the soul itself is not pure, there are too many impurities. ”

Qinglian thought about it, there was another thing in his body, which also contained the Yin attribute, that was the Yin Wind, but the Yin Wind had been refined by him, and it was impossible to eat him as a master.

Similarly, the golden crow essence blood belongs to the Yang attribute, and the Yin and Yang themselves are mutually reinforcing, but the water of the Youhe River is a one-sided situation in the face of the Golden Crow essence blood in his body, obviously, the Yin to the Yang are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and the Golden Crow essence blood is more powerful than the water of the Youhe River in nature.

Qinglian had to be distracted to think about some other things, otherwise, as soon as the spirit gathered, the pain in the soul would also gather, making him have a word of suffering.

"That's right, the Yi Jian Jue, the Yi Jian Jue claims to be able to cut off all thoughts, including painful thoughts, of course. ”

Qinglian gathered some spirit and began to operate the Yi Sword Sword Technique, but this time it was surprisingly smooth, and it didn't take long for him to forget about it, and the pain in his soul disappeared surprisingly.

It felt like a very long time had passed, he opened his eyes and looked at the sky, only to find that only a moment had passed, and the pain in his soul had really disappeared.

Although even he didn't feel the reason for it this time, he was extremely happy that the pain in his soul had disappeared.

His whole person felt a lot more ethereal, and that feeling was like suddenly coming from hell to heaven.

In a good mood, he ran the Yijian Sword Technique again, and found that he could no longer enter the previous realm, and in many places, he still seemed to understand it.

In the previous realm, he didn't understand what was going on, but he vaguely felt that it seemed to be related to his intention sword technique.

"It's still early, and it's idle anyway, so it's better to go to the river again. ”

His comprehension of the power of the mountains had already entered a special stage that he couldn't understand, and meditation and cultivation really didn't help him much. His heart moved, thinking of Youhe, he was obviously a little afraid to face this place, but he had an unusual desire to go to this place.

His intuition told him that the Youhe River was an opportunity for him, and perhaps he could comprehend the innate divine text of Shan Ze.

More directly, Youhe can transform his soul, remove the impurities in his soul, make his soul more perfect, and under that kind of oppression, he can make his body and soul more compatible.