Chapter 911: Stripping the Spirit Flame

In the tree hole, looking at the golden token in her hand, the corners of the blood-robed girl's mouth curled, and she smiled coldly.

Li Kaiyi wanted to make her die without paying a price, just relying on a few words, which was undoubtedly wishful thinking.

This referral warrant should be interest.

For the rest of the day, the blood-robed girl locked herself in a tree hole and didn't go out for a month.

In order to impress Teng Qi and let him help with alchemy, he naturally needed something special.

Undoubtedly, Wang Xinying, who has a true flame body, is the best reward.

However, before handing over this woman, Zhou Nan must first get enough Innate Spirit Flame, just in case.

After all, what kind of character Teng Qiqi is, Zhou Nan doesn't have the slightest cognition.

He couldn't promise that the old guy would help him when he was paid.

The innate spirit flame is hard to find in the world, if you don't leave a way back, you will only suffer yourself.

As for what will happen to Wang Xinying afterwards, Zhou Nan doesn't care.

If it weren't for him, the woman would have died long ago. It's all his gift to be alive until now.

Paying some money is also deserved. Thinking like this, the condemnation in my heart naturally faded.

Moreover, looking at Wang Luofei's performance, it is obvious that he is not giving up.

Even if Zhou Nan didn't help, that guy would try his best to bring his sister to Teng Qi.

Wang Luofei is a personal masterpiece, but he does not have the determination to be poor and white, and he is inevitably bound by fame and fortune.

In Zhou Nan's view, such a perception is undoubtedly stupid.

Only the eternal immortal path is the most worthy of pursuit.

But there are often two sides to the story. For the vast majority of people, the so-called immortal path. After all, it can't resist the temptation of illustrious glory.

Not all people dare to hope to become true immortals. Live forever.

Even if the genius is true, the end of the Yuanying realm is basically the end.

For thousands of years, only a dozen or so people have been able to break through the infant transformation.

In this regard, Wang Luofei has no confidence.

In the final analysis, the fairy road is beautiful, but the reality is too difficult.

If you blindly cultivate, you can't exchange your head for the so-called immortality. That tiring struggle. Under the baptism of time, what is the value?

So many people have fallen.

Power, wealth, and beauty, these three things are undoubtedly limited vitality, the highest and most desirable.

Many people know that there is no hope, but they still continue to cultivate.

Just to stand on a higher level and enjoy more attention worship. That's all.

In this regard, Zhou Nan has nothing to say, and he will not pretend to blame anything.

The Tao is different, and they do not conspire with each other.

Since I am determined, I will keep moving forward. Then never give up.

Even though in the end it is still a pinch of loess, the blazing heart is always beating.

Only a little more than two months of buffering passed. Wang Xinying's body has produced enough innate spiritual flames.

This time, even if part of it is divested. It won't do much harm to this woman.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Zhou Nan stopped cultivating. I opened my eyes.

After a month of hard retreat, although he failed to refine the "Heart Sutra of Killing Gods", Zhou Nan's time was not in vain.

Under the waste of sleep and food, the ability to control the murderous qi has also improved a lot.

Just for some simple changes, it's not a problem.

"It's just a deal..."

Zhou Nan muttered, then jumped onto Wang Xinying's belly and sat cross-legged.

"The Witch and Phoenix Decision" was quickly urged, and after a few big weeks, Zhou Nan got rid of his fatigue.

After adjusting the state, Zhou Nan let out a low cry, his hands reached out like lightning, and pressed on the dantian on Wang Xinying's abdomen, mobilizing a trace of divine thought.

The divine thought was formless and substantial, and entered Wang Xinying's dantian, ignoring the golden golden pill, just circling around the snow willow magic weapon, and then hooked the trace of forbidden power left by Zhou Nan at the beginning, and directly stripped the snow willow magic weapon out of Wang Xinxin's body.

His hands were slowly raised, and the snow willow magic weapon turned into a circle of white light, flickering constantly. The soft light went up and down, and the blood-soaked sealed dragon coffin shone a piece of silver white. Zhou Nan ignored these, his hands frequently pointed out, and his mouth kept chanting.

"The power of the ban, photo!"

After half a cup of tea, Zhou Nan drank suddenly, and a bloodshot flew out of his left hand.

The bloodshot may seem slender, but it is unusually strong, crystal clear, shining, and pulsing with a strange light. A ****, the front end is deeply rooted in the snow willow magic weapon. Then it shook slowly, and under the buzzing of the snow willow magic weapon, the bloodshot was getting closer and closer.

"Hmph, come out for me!" Sensing Cang Ye's resistance to the blood flame, Zhou Nan's face sank, and he whispered in a low voice.

The moment the shouting fell, there was a 'buzz', and there was an extra blood-colored vortex in the palm of Zhou Nan's left hand. Under the crazy rotation, the great suction force was transmitted into the snow willow magic weapon along the blood.

In a matter of moments, all resistance was crushed.

After a while, only a wail was heard from the snow willow magic weapon, and a small stream of strange flames as red as blood gushed out like flowing water.

The temperature of Cangye's blood was extremely high, and as soon as he appeared, the sealed dragon coffin instantly turned into an oven, and the stuffy population was dry.

"Town!"

Zhou Nan's face was solemn, and a few fingers of his left hand swung casually, and he directly suppressed the high temperature.

The blood was like water, and it was injected into the whirlpool one by one, and it took half a cup of tea to stop flowing.

Cutting off the blood, and sending the dim snow willow magic weapon back to Wang Xinying's dantian, Zhou Nan's left hand was slightly closed, and the blood-colored vortex turned into a small ball.

The size of a small round ball dragon's eye, it doesn't look very big, but the Cangye blood inflammation contained in it is definitely not a few. Almost two-thirds of the spiritual flames produced in Wang Xinying's body over the years have been contained in it. It is only used to refine the Purple Yang Dragon Fire Pill, which is more than enough.

There is the power of the ban to seal the Cangye Blood Flame, and Zhou Nan is not worried that this thing will be lost out of thin air.

But the spirit of the flame has a spirit, the spirituality in the underworld. However, it is not easy to seal for a long time.

Zhou Nan had already made up his mind, if Teng Qi didn't agree. Just leave quickly.

As soon as the magic weapon of Snow Willow returned to its place, Wang Xinying's pretty face. At a speed visible to the naked eye, it turned white.

The Snow Willow magic weapon not only stores Cangye Blood Flame, but also contains the special bloodline of this Jurchen Flame Body. It is closely related to its body, and it affects the whole body.

Zhou Nan could almost predict that after doing this by himself, in the next twenty or thirty years, Wang Xinying's cultivation would not be expected to make the slightest progress.

And. This is still the result of desperate cultivation.

If there is the slightest slackness, it is very likely that he will fall into the Yudan realm.

Such a bad situation is undoubtedly worse for Wang Xinying, who has not much time.

If the woman is awake and knows such a situation, whether she can maintain her sanity is a question.

Maybe, they will turn against each other and hate Zhou Nan to death.

If that's really the case. The repaying kindness that this woman kept saying at the beginning was just a joke.

And it was precisely because Zhou Nan was worried about this that he secretly deposited a trace of the power of the ban on the snow willow magic weapon. Prevent the brothers and sisters of the Wang family from turning their faces and not recognizing people.

This is not Zhou Nan making a big fuss, but the immortal cultivation world is too sinister, and people's hearts are separated from their stomachs. Even between biological fathers and sons, they can calculate each other. He and the Wang brothers and sisters talked to the end. It's just a matter of cooperating.

Since it is cooperation, there is a possibility of betrayal.

But this one is possible. After this moment, it no longer exists.

And Zhou Nan no longer needs to be controlled by others.

With enough Cangye Blood Flame, even if he left Wang Xinying, he could still refine the Purple Yang Dragon Fire Pill.

Moreover, the risk is greatly reduced.

took out a high-end wooden box, put the small round ball in it, and affixed the seal, Zhou Nan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's over, it's time to meet Tengqi. ”

Zhou Nan controlled the blood-robed girl and quickly left the island.

It was a beautiful day, a clear sky, the sun was shining, and the soft breeze was constantly swaying, indescribably comfortable.

However, Zhou Nan didn't have the slightest mood to enjoy these. directly took Li Kaiyi's warrant, passed the investigation, and arrived at the Cliff of Divine Witches.

In order to avoid exposing the existence of the sealed dragon coffin, Zhou Nan specially found a position, released Wang Xinying, and held it with one hand.

Half a day later, when Zhou Nan passed the last threshold composed of the Yuan Infant Patriarch, he finally came to a pile of rubble.

The pile of rocks sloed downward, dozens of miles wide, gray, without the slightest green, and looked very desolate.

However, Zhou Nan did not have the slightest contempt because of these. Standing on a high place, with his remarkable eyesight, he could clearly see that at the end of the pile of rocks were two straight cliffs, with a very narrow passage between them.

The cliffs are thousands of feet high, and two-thirds of them are deep under the ground, obscured by darkness, and it is difficult to see the appearance.

After half a cup of tea, when the blood-robed girl took Wang Xinying and arrived in front of the cliff on foot.

The head was lightly raised, and all I saw was a bright line.

"I guess this is the silver lining!"

As the last gateway to the Divine Witch Cliff, it is impossible for Zhou Nan not to pay attention to it.

In fact, Zhou Nan paid attention to it, but still underestimated the mystery of the Beiyuan Holy Land. Because on this narrow but bottomless cliff, there is a strong power of space that lingers.

Underneath the flow of the invisible power of space is the most rigorous defense.

"Could it be that there is a mustard seed space behind this?"

The power of space is strong, and Zhou Nan can't help but be suspicious.

On the cliffs on both sides, the mystery is hidden, and with the help of the power of the formation, the power of space is compressed, forming an invisible barrier, blocking the entrance to the first line of heaven.

On one side of the cliff, there is a carved beast's head, and a gray stone tablet is held in its mouth.

The stele is about the size of a small man, crooked, and inscribed with hundreds of strange symbols. In the middle part, is a groove. The blood-robed girl looked at it, and then inlaid the golden token given by Li Kaiyi into it. Took two steps back and waited patiently.

As soon as the golden token returned to its place, those strange symbols lit up one by one, exuding a multicolored halo.

When the last symbol lights up, there is a 'bang', and the token turns directly into powder.

Obviously, tokens are only one-time.

The blood-robed girl didn't care about this, and looked at Wang Xinying, who was still unconscious, and stared at the front.

Not long after, under the violent distortion of the air, a silver gate hundreds of feet high, with a thunderous roar, slowly emerged.

The silver gate was magnificent, suspended in the air, rooted in the void, and unusually heavy. On the silver door, the silver thunder with the thickness of an arm was constantly twisting, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.

As soon as the door opened, the vast expanse suddenly leaked out.

In the dark, a mysterious fluctuation ignored the obstruction of the sealed dragon coffin and directly submerged into Zhou Nan's body.

In the blink of an eye, before Zhou Nan could react, there was a 'hum', and the wood spirit beads in the dantian trembled violently.

In an instant, there was a shock from the surrounding Baili Qi brush, and under the manifestation and boiling of the wood attribute aura, a majestic spiritual rain actually fell. (To be continued.) )