Gong Yu's face was expressionless, like a puppet, suddenly raised his hand, the golden light on his chest flashed, and a pill floated in front of him, the pill was as big as a dragon's eye, crystal clear, emitting golden light, and the light shone into Wei Chong's eyes, like a majestic sea, and the momentum was terrifying.

"This is the Winning Pill, I only have one, which can help you break through to the Winning Mirror!" Speaking the last word, Gong Yu had already turned around and left, and when he arrived at the entrance of the cave, he waved his hand, and the golden light waves surged, and the hole was sealed.

The Ding Dan floated in front of him, exuding an attractive fragrance, Wei Chong's eyes were confused, at this time, Gong Yu gave him the Ding Dan, obviously to quickly improve his cultivation, so as to fight with Feng Huangquan.

However, everyone knows very well that even if Wei Chong cultivates to the perfection of the Winning Mirror, he is by no means the opponent of Fenghuangquan, such as Emperor Wei and Emperor Qin, all of whom have achieved perfection in the Winning Mirror, and even have the strength to extradite the thunder tribulation to break through the cocoon into the immortals, but in front of Fenghuangquan, he is as weak as an ant, and he is afraid that no one in this world is the opponent of Fenghuangquan.

But it must be a good thing to be able to be promoted to the Winning Mirror, the stronger the strength, the more chance to live, Wei Chong thought and smiled slightly, opened his mouth and sucked the Winning Pill into his mouth.

The pill melted in his mouth, and a faint fragrance penetrated his soul, Wei Chong closed his eyes, and his whole body was full of indescribable comfort.

The pills all turned into incense and seeped into Wei Chong's whole body, Wei Chong meditated cross-legged, his body hung in the air, every pore was bubbling with golden light, and he used his own mana to guide the power of the fragrance and wander his whole body over and over again.

There was black dirt, which suddenly overflowed the pores, but listening to the crackling sound, Wei Chong's bones and tendons were shattered or torn off, but he didn't feel pain, and his forehead was bubbling with white gas, like a pot of boiling water.

The golden light suddenly appeared, floated out of Wei Chong's body, and returned to Wei Chong's body, the golden light was like fairy rain, washing away the black dirt on Wei Chong's body, and washing the red dust and cheesiness on Wei Chong's body.

Wei Chong's divine sense is extremely clear, but what he sees is not a cave, nor a human world, but a fairyland.

The clouds and mist are shrouded, the mountain peaks are like swords, and in the surging aura, countless figures are draped in golden rays, flying back and forth, singing and dancing everywhere, and everywhere is as beautiful as a picture.

Those fluttering figures, although they can't see their appearance clearly, have a hazy fairy light on their bodies, and their posture is chic, which is enviable.

"Whoosh!"

Like a cold wind at night, Wei Chong's hair suddenly began to grow wildly, and it fell to the ground in the blink of an eye, like a waterfall pouring down, and every hair was like ink dyeing and shining.

Wei Chong's body spun slowly, smiling, and the flesh peeled off, revealing a crystal color.

In his mind, there is a fairy tripod, cast in gold, as big as a lake, and the tripod is filled with golden lake water, rippling golden waves, beautiful.

Gong Yu guarded outside the cave, his eyes were empty, looking into the distance, the mountains in the distance were black, there was not a single green grass in sight, the breath of a meat ghost, he was trapped within 100,000 miles by the Jizo Array, although he had already been taken away by the underworld, but those dead plants were difficult to resurrect.

The Seven Kingdoms of Nanzhan have long been the land of death, and although many living beings have survived, they are also struggling on the edge of life and death.

As a ghost immortal, Gong Yu should do more for all sentient beings, but he thinks that his ability is limited, and saving the common people requires not only strength, but also opportunity.

Nearly a month has passed, and there has been no movement on the side of the ghost domain, but as the Mid-Autumn Festival approaches, the remaining monks of the Seven Kingdoms have rushed to Tiger City, making the Tiger City, which is full of holes, bustling and lively in an instant.

Gong Yu frowned, looked back at the cave, through the golden wave, you can see that Wei Chong is still meditating, although the Winning Pill can help Wei Chong break through the bottleneck and step into the Winning Mirror, but how much breakthrough can be obtained, what kind of immortal tripod can be cast, it depends on Wei Chong's own comprehension and creation.

It's just that the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, and there is not much time left, Gong Yu is inevitably anxious at the moment, but he can still maintain his composure, and he helps Wei Chong break through to the Winning Mirror, just to protect Wei Chong's life.

Don't say it's Wei Chong, it's Gong Yu, if you fight with Feng Huangquan, you can't last ten moves.

But judging from the fact that Feng Huangquan has protected Wei Chong several times, Feng Huangquan may not have killed Wei Chong, but Feng Huangquan, as a ghost killer, has become brutal after the failure of the crossing, and his special identity may really destroy Wei Chong.

Another three days passed, seeing that the next day was the Mid-Autumn Festival, Wei Chong in the cave, still no sign of waking up, Gong Yu was quite helpless, thinking that he could only wait until the evening, and at night, if Wei Chong did not wake up, he could only forcibly wake him up.

At this moment, in the Yin Mansion, everyone was as anxious as ants on a hot pot, Wei Chong's disappearance was a month, I thought Wei Chong was in the underworld, but after the underworld sent Bai Wuchang to look for it, everyone knew that Wei Chong was missing.

This month, Du Xiaowu locked herself in the room and didn't take half a step out of the room, Jin Lian and Qin Shenxiang knocked on the door several times, but Du Xiaowu refused to enter.

But at this time, Qin Shenxiang couldn't hold his breath anymore, and felt that no matter where Wei Chong went, he would definitely tell Du Xiaowu, Du Xiaowu hid and didn't go out, just because he was afraid that everyone would force him to ask.

This time, Qin Shenxiang didn't knock on the door, kicked the bolted door open, and rushed into the room with full anger, and was about to question angrily, but saw Du Xiaowu lying on the bed, screaming in pain.

"Miss Du, what's wrong with you?" Qin Shenxiang all of his anger dissipated, and he threw himself in front of the bed, his face frightened.

Du Xiaowu's belly is bulging like a ball, comparable to a pregnant woman who is ten months pregnant, her clothes have already been untied, revealing a belly as white as jade, and there is something in the belly that is scurrying, making her belly tremble.

It has only been more than 20 days since I saw Du Xiaowu for the last time, at that time, Du Xiaowu's stomach was flat, but now it is like being pregnant for ten months, in Qin Shenxiang's eyes, she is full of panic and disbelief.

"Miss Du, are you going to give birth?" When she asked this, Qin Shenxiang had already blushed her cheeks, as a yellow flower girl, she wanted to watch a woman give birth, this feeling was extremely strange, which made her panic.

Du Xiaowu's trembling belly suddenly returned to calm, but her stomach became more and more round, she sat up with support, smiled and shook her head, in the past twenty days, every day will be like this, after the severe pain, the whole body is comfortable.

Qin Agarwood stood on the side of the bed and asked hesitantly, "How can this be?"

Du Xiaowu was not shy, and said with a smile: "Others give birth to children for a while, but I have been born for twenty days and haven't given birth yet, isn't it funny?"

Qin Agarwood didn't think it was funny at all, she knew earlier that Du Xiaowu was pregnant with a ghost fetus, but looking at the past two years, Du Xiaowu's stomach has not changed at all, I thought it was a deliberate anger of Wei Chong, but I didn't expect it to be the truth.

"Miss Du, what can I do for you?" Du Xiaowu looked like this, but Wei Chong was not there, Qin Shenxiang endured the heartache and wanted to take good care of Du Xiaowu for Wei Chong.

On a towering mountain peak, the smoke is swirling, and the peak cannot be seen clearly from a distance, but there is a round platform on the peak, and there is a huge Dan furnace in the middle of the platform, and the furnace smoke curls up, like a fairy mist.

There was a person sitting next to the Dan furnace, his clothes were as red as blood, his face was gloomy and cold, and he was the king of the fire.