Ge Ping flew for nearly a hundred miles with the cold wind in one breath, and finally stayed away from the awakened extreme yin qi.

When he stood in the air and looked around, he realized that the landscape here was different from what he had just been.

There was still no change in the air, except for the thick yin qi floating in the air. It's just that the rolling mountains appear in the eye at this moment. These mountains are like magic mountains, with no grass on them, and they are as dark as this world.

In this way, this is still a cemetery, a completely different world, a world of death.

There was silence all around, and the extreme yin qi on Cold Wind's right arm had all been swallowed by the Fire Cloud Curse, and through the orange-red flames on his arm, he could see that his right arm had completely dried up, without the slightest trace of blood to speak of.

Seeing that the flame on his arm was about to be extinguished, the cold wind endured the pain in his arm and stood in the air. He exhaled slowly, his forehead covered with sweat, and at this moment he truly realized how difficult it was for a monk who did not understand the way of yin and yang to deal with these evil spirits and ghosts. The price in front of him proves it all, and it is possible that his arm will never recover.

Everything in the world is born to restrain each other, there is no absolute strength at all, as long as anything finds a way to restrain itself, it will get twice the result with half the effort.

Gradually, a yin wind blew, making a ghost-like 'whining' sound, which made people's scalps tingle. Leng Feng stared at the word 'fire' on his right arm, and at this time, only the word 'fire' was faintly beating with flames.

He tried to move his right arm, but found it so difficult to clench his fist, his entire right arm seemed to freeze, and with each movement, he felt a tearing pain coming from the dry flesh.

The charred right arm, some of the dried flesh on it, still burning with dark fire, and the burnt gray hand bones were exposed in many places.

If the true right arm can't be recovered, this will undoubtedly be a big weakening of the cold wind's strength.

He stared at his right arm with a gloomy expression, thinking that when the flames were completely extinguished, he would use the regenerative power of the Immortal Sword to see if he could recover it.

After nearly a quarter of an hour, the flame on the arm was completely extinguished, and just as the word 'fire' on the crook of the arm was about to disappear, the cold wind only felt a shock to the soul body, and the soul body did not wake up, but the ghost flower, somehow happened, came out of the soul body on its own, and then came to the energy of the cold wind.

I remember when I first got this Nether Flower, it was pitch black and looked lifeless. And as the Netherflower has been in the cold wind soul body for more than ten years, its color has changed greatly, there is a layer of translucent white on the outside of the eighteen petals, through the white, the inside of the petals is still jet black, and that layer of white wraps the inner black, making the Netherflower look even more magical today.

After the Nether Flower came to the amount of cold wind, it suddenly emitted a stream of yin qi and slowly flowed towards its right arm

Leng Feng was shocked, and the Fire Cloud Mantra ignited when it encountered Yin Qi, if the Yin Qi emitted by the Nether Flower flowed into his right arm, I am afraid that his right arm would be ignited again.

So, Leng Feng wanted to stop this behavior of the Netherflower, he tried to summon the Netherflower out of the device, but after several attempts, the Netherflower didn't listen to the call at all, and the roots of the whiskers had been deeply rooted in the device.

Just when the cold wind was panicking, the trace of yin qi had already come to the right arm of the cold wind, and with the introduction of yin qi, the entire right arm was ignited again, although the flame was not particularly large, but it was still painful.

Ge Ping and Pei Shixing looked at each other when they saw this, and they looked puzzled. They didn't know that there was a Nether Flower in Cold Wind's body, and they didn't understand why the flame that was supposed to be extinguished suddenly burned again.

Leng Feng first explained to Ge Ping that the Nether Flower in his body was constantly overflowing with Yin Qi, causing his right arm to burn again, and asked him how to stop these burning flames.

And Ge Ping locked his eyebrows after hearing this, he had never heard of the current situation of the cold wind, if the flame on the right arm of the cold wind was allowed to burn like this, the cold wind would undoubtedly lose an arm.

As an immortal cultivator, losing his arm is equivalent to abolishing a person.

"I'll see if I can seal your arm first, and see if I can find a way later. ”

Ge Ping said, and with one hand knotted an inexplicable mark, a piece of yellow paper slowly floated out of the volume. Then I saw a little blood gushing out of Ge Ping's two fingers, and a blood-colored word 'seal' was written on the yellow paper.

Immediately, Ge Ping closed his eyes and meditated, and his eyebrows gradually tightened from the original relaxed appearance. He looked very struggling, his face was a little pale, and he was sweating profusely.

After a while, I saw that he was a little weak to open his eyes, and slapped a palm on the blood-colored word "seal" on the yellow paper.

The pattern is constantly changing, and finally evolved into eight characters to surround the word "seal" in the center, these eight words are due, gen, li, kan, Xun, Zhen, kun, Qian, the eight characters are implicated by a trace of black road lines, forming an octagon, the center of the octagon, you can see a mermaid line across the word "seal".

"Yin and Yang Method, Bagua Seal!"

As Ge Pingyi interacted with the spiritual power, the yellow paper trembled violently, and the eight directions and eight characters corresponding to Tai Chi also revolved around the word 'seal'.

At this moment, due to the evolution of Ge Pingyi, the yellow paper has become a rune, and the yellow paper has been swallowed up by the handwriting and patterns, leaving only many inexplicable black symbols floating in the air.

These black symbols, after a pause, wrapped around Leng Feng's right arm, and the runes quickly spread to every corner of Leng Feng's right arm, depicting the appearance of the original muscles of the right arm, and the words 'seal' and gossip were also engraved on Leng Feng's right arm.

The flame that had been burning in his right arm seemed to be completely extinguished with the seal.

Although the shape of Cold Wind's right arm seemed to have recovered, because the black runes were not dense enough, through the hollowed out runes, the dried arm inside could still be seen, and the word 'fire' still did not dissipate.

The meaning of the Yin and Yang Seal is quite profound, and Ge Ping only knows a little bit about it. It was precisely because of the Yin and Yang Method, which was beyond his own strength, that he was now almost prostrate.

Leng Feng's face was covered with sweat from the pain, he stared at his right arm, moved his fingers, although the arm was restored, but for some reason, he could still feel that the flames had not dissipated, and the pain in his arm had not been relieved in the slightest, but he couldn't see the flames.

"Why?" Leng Feng asked himself first, and then asked Ge Ping

"Why does my right arm still hurt?"

After Ge Ping heard this, his heart was shocked, and he was obviously surprised. He thought for a moment, then said

"Could it be that the flame has evolved its own potential, shape, meaning, and change?"