The star map displayed in the sky just now is Yin Fan's life. In this fate, what Yu Shixin clearly saw was that Yin Fan had a top-notch spiritual vein arrangement of one out of a million. But why is there no trace of the existence of the spiritual vein on him now?

Immediately afterward, another question stacked over her already dizzy mind.

She found that Yin Fan was a cultivator, and he was still the second peak of the Primal Dao Realm, and he was only one foot away from entering the third level of the Primordial Dao Realm. For this situation, in other words, there is now a true element in him that belongs to him.

People who do not have spiritual veins in their bodies have true elements in their bodies.

Silence in the heart.

As if to crush her with doubts, Yin Fan's whole body shook, and the surrounding aura suddenly began to gather in a milky white color that could be seen by the naked eye, and then entered his body from all over Yin Fan's body. After two more breaths, Yin Fan's speed of absorbing spiritual energy became more and more violent, more and more violent, and there was even a tendency to rush over and grab it into his body without waiting for the spiritual energy to gather.

Yu Shi Xinlu's eyes froze, and he suddenly straightened his right hand and made a lifting gesture. A scroll of images shot out of the bamboo hut, unfurled and floated where she was lifting. The picture scroll is painted with mountains and rivers, and the atmosphere is simple. At the moment when the scroll unfolded, the bright yellow sphere that had been circling the sky above the Wuwei Hall flew over in an instant and rushed into the scroll. Immediately after, Yu Shixin pointed at Yin Fan with his left hand, and several bright yellow gases flew out of the scroll and swirled around Yin Fan's body.

With the appearance of the bright yellow gas, the speed of the surrounding spiritual energy gathering suddenly increased, and the lack of spiritual power absorbed by Yin Fan was also significantly improved. After a while, as the aura he absorbed became less and less, Yu Shixin began to retract the bright yellow gas.

But then, something unexpected happened. The last trace of gas that remained outside the scroll, on the way to the scroll, suddenly paused, swayed from side to side, as if it had been pulled by something. Then, in the stunned face of Yu Shixin, the last trace of bright yellow gas flew into Yin Fan's body.

In an instant, the space around Yin Fan's body shook, and a faint ripple slammed open, and even Yu Shixin's skirt and sleeves fluttered.

"How is that possible...... I actually gave my innate Xuanhuang Qi ......"

Yu Shixin frowned, and fell silent for a while.

In just this moment, the questions that the young man in front of her had brought her far exceeded the sum of the hundreds of years of idleness. The tip of her right finger shook, and the bright yellow ball flew out of the scroll and flew above the Wuwei Temple. She pushed it slightly, and the scroll flew upside down into the middle of the bamboo house.

She looked at the mysterious boy in front of her, but saw that his skin was exposed all over his body, bloodless and extremely pale.

"Ah......h

Yin Fan came back to his senses from his meditation, stretched his waist while holding the stone slab, and yawned big. He blinked his slightly dry eyes and looked around. When she found Yu Shixin standing beside her with a serious face, her heart jumped, and she hurriedly put down the slate and prepared to stand up.

"Huh, weird. ”

He muttered, his eyes blurred for a moment, and his body swayed uncontrollably from side to side the moment he stood up. In the next moment, his eyes and face weighed as much as a thousand pounds, and they closed together, and with him, his body fell forward.

Yu Shixin's eyes flashed, he half-squatted down, stretched out his hands without hesitation, and took Yin Fan, who was about to fall to the ground, into his arms. She raised Yin Fan's right hand, grabbed his wrist, and probed his pulse, but it turned out that her blood and qi were weak for no reason.

"It's a real headache for me. ”

Yu Shixin sighed, looked at his unconscious face, and suddenly laughed. She took out a pill and gently shoved it into his mouth.

At this time, the air was suddenly filled with a bloody aura, and she found that this aura actually emanated from Yin Fan's body. A slight ** tearing sound appeared, and Yu Shixin followed the prestige, only to see a crack on Yin Fan's right arm, and a faint red light soaked out of it, and under Yu Shixin's gaze, a blood-red silk-like belt suddenly burst out of it, piercing her body.

Yu Shixin just frowned, and didn't make any moves. Seeing that the blood-colored ribbon was about to pierce her body, a white light appeared from the void, and instantly enveloped the blood-red ribbon. Then the white light became more and more intense, and gradually began to squeeze it.

The blood-red ribbon seemed to run out of strength, and itself trembled. Its blood-red light flashed, and a red light retracted into Yin Fan's arm, disappearing, and even the opening was in line in an instant. After the blood-colored ribbon was withdrawn, Yin Fan's whole body was shocked, his tightly closed eyes suddenly raised his head, wrapped his hands around Yu Shixin, opened his mouth to reveal snow-white teeth, and bit her neck.

Yu Shi was shocked, and the instinctive imperial envoy turned into a cone-shaped stab at Yin Fan. But when the white cone shot half a foot in front of Yin Fan, she stopped again. She just watched Yin Fan open his mouth, biting on her snow-white neck, and sucking blood vigorously.

At first, Yu Shixin felt a slight pain and couldn't help blinking his eyes. After a while, she suddenly stretched out her hand and hugged Yin Fan tightly in her arms again.

After that, he carried Yin Fan back to the bamboo hut, put him back on the bed, covered his back, and walked back to the courtyard and sat next to the wooden table. After she sat quietly like this for a long time, she suddenly said loudly: "Ling Dao." ”

With this call, a figure walked out of the void, and it was the head of Penglai. He was neatly dressed and energetic, he glanced at the two rows of tooth marks that looked red in the moonlight, and couldn't help but be stunned, but he didn't ask much, bent down and saluted: "Master." ”

Yu Shixin looked at him, his voice was slightly low, and said, "Check it, everything that has happened to Yin Fan in the past fifteen years. ”

"Yin Fan?" Wu Ling Dao frowned, and thought of something in a moment, "This kid ......" He shook his head slightly and said, "Yes." ”

Yu Shixin nodded, and waved his left hand. Wu Ling Dao stopped speaking, and his body slowly disappeared in place. After a while, the palace crowd on an independent peak on the right side of Penglai Front Mountain, five rays of light rose to the sky and went into the distance.

Yu Shixin glanced at the bamboo house where Yin Fan was again, picked up the white jade bottle again, and refined the medicine.

Yin Fan, who was lying on the bed and sleeping alone, had a ruddy complexion and even breathing, completely unaware of what had just happened. At this time, for some reason, he was immersed in a strange dream again.

The cold wind, mixed with a dull breath, came up from below the cliff, blowing the weeds beside the bluestone where he was sitting swaying from side to side, making a slightly lonely rustle.

Holding a foot-long three-tailed white fox in his arms, he looked at the crowd walking on a deserted road below the steep cliff. Every ten feet of the crowd was a soldier in black armor and a horned helmet. The soldier had a long soft whip in his hand, and when he saw anyone walking slowly, he would go up and whip it.

Are they all undead spirits from the human realm?

He thought so, following the direction of the flow of people and looking into the distance. Behind the barren mountains in the distance, under the layers of clouds, stands a dark red triangular pyramid-shaped tower. The top of the tower flickered, and a golden light shot straight into the sky. The clouds surrounded the golden light in a cylindrical shape, and they did not dare to approach it at all.

Is it a reincarnation tower for the human race?

He retracted his gaze, not knowing why the Reincarnation Tower, which was used in the human world, appeared here. Why are there so many human beings, so easy to die? In the two seasons of the year, every day, you can see countless people appearing here, walking towards the reincarnation tower.

The wind blew, blowing his whole body and his clothes, and also blowing the white fox in his arms. She looked up at him, babbling a few times, as if to show displeasure.

It turned out that I was afraid of the cold.

He smiled and hugged the white fox in his arms a little tighter. Looking up into the distance, it was the day, the moon was hanging high, and the white light mixed with the reddish light shone on the earth, and also in his eyes.

Blood-red, extremely vivid pupils.

He stood up, hugged the white fox, and left in reverse.

Early morning.

When Yin Fan opened his eyes, he felt that the scenery of birds and flowers was like a fairyland. He sat up from the bed, saw a set of clothes on the bamboo table at a glance, walked over and picked it up and looked at it, it was the clothes of the Penglai sect. The color is all snow white, except for an inky black edge sewn on the edge of the cuffs. The clothes are divided into two parts, inside and outside, and the outside is covered with a thin and soft light yarn.

He groaned slightly, and then changed into this outfit, and for a while he looked suave. But fortunately, it was blistered in Jimo City that day, and there was no dust in this Penglai Immortal Land.

Only then did he realize that there was a plate behind him, and there was a crystal clear fiery red fruit on the plate, which was a bit similar to what he had eaten at the foot of the Wuwei Ladder at the beginning. He didn't hesitate, he picked it up and swallowed it, his mouth was juicy and meaty, quite refreshing, and the hunger in his stomach was also swept away.

When I came to the courtyard, it should have been just dawn, and the sun was still turning into a round of fiery red and gradually rising. Although it was already lit up at this time, the sea in the east was still fiery red.

"Huh?"

There was no realm spirit in the courtyard, but there was a girl of seven or eight years old, squatting with Yu Shixin beside the garden full of flowers and plants, pulling something.

Yin Fan Yiqi walked over to say hello first, and then asked, "Master, who is this little junior sister?"

When the girl heard the voice, she turned around with a small bronze shovel, grimaced at him with her eyes open, and then took the small shovel in both hands again and shoveled around the flowers and plants.

"She's ......" Yu Shixin stood up, patted the dirt on her body, and smiled: "Don't you know?"

Yin Fan took a look again, but he really hadn't seen this look, and said, "This, I really don't know it." ”

The girl snorted, stood up with a small shovel, and opened her mouth, but it made a "hiss" sound.

“！”

Yin Fan was taken aback, looked at the girl and said, "Little white horse!"