"Sneak attack me again?" Yi Shuihan woke up from his slumber and shouted violently, only to find that there was no one near him at all.

"Seven more days!" Yi Shuihan slowly got up from the bed, his whole head was heavy like last time, and he shook his head slightly, only to feel that his eyes were brighter. I stood up and searched the entire wooden house but didn't find a figure in the dark yellow clouds, it seems that I should have gone out.

After looking inward for a week, I felt that my consciousness had recovered a lot. Yi Shuihan still thought to himself, sure enough, what to eat and what to make up, his divine consciousness was still broken a few days ago, and today he has recovered six or seven.

Walking out of the wooden house, I looked at the entire soul nursing home, this soul nursing home was much larger than the Hanshan courtyard, and I really didn't notice it at all when I came, maybe it was because there were too many yin spirits, which caused me to be a little flustered at that time.

The entire soul nursing home, as if it was held to the ground by a huge translucent pot, did not have strong sunlight, and could only faintly feel sunlight penetrating through it. It should be shrouded in what formation, think about it, and you know, otherwise how could so many yin spirits live in the sun.

Slowly walking out of the confines of the wooden house, the surrounding Yin spirits gradually increased. Maybe it's because he has eaten the Yin Spirit, Yi Shuihan's fear of the Yin Spirit has also decreased a lot.

Seeing the Yin Soul constantly passing over his head, Yi Shuihan gradually noticed a trace of abnormality, the Yin Soul in the Jedi Battlefield seemed to be more fierce than here. Some of the ghosts here will smile at him when they pass by, but the smile is a little scary.

Thinking about it, the yin soul that may laugh has been completed, and the obsession in my heart, Yi Shuihan analyzed it like this.

I don't know how long I walked, Yi Shuihan suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart, as if something in his body was about to rush out. Feeling this throbbing feeling with his heart, Yi Shuihan quickly locked the direction, he was sure that the thing that made him feel throbbing was in front of him.

It was a deep path, there were fewer yin spirits around the path, and slowly walked towards the depths of the path, Yi Shuihan could find a clear difference, the surrounding environment became more and more gloomy and terrifying, and even the scattered yin spirits didn't know where to go.

When I finally came to the end, the first thing that caught my eye was a huge door with a huge seal engraved on it, which seemed to have been closed for a long time.

Next to the door, there was a small thatched hut, and Yi Shuihan clearly felt that the things that brought him here were in the thatched hut.

At that moment, the door of the hut slowly opened. A person slowly walked out of the inside, looking like a middle-aged man. This person is handsome, upright, and majestic, and the traces of time can be vaguely seen on his face.

When the middle-aged man saw that Yi Shuihan suddenly appeared, his face did not show the slightest abnormality, and slowly walked towards Yi Shuihan, as if he had known that Yi Shuihan would come.

As the middle-aged people got closer and closer, Yi Shuihan was able to observe the middle-aged people more closely. But the more he observed, the more frightened Yi Shuihan became, and his divine sense swept over the middle-aged man, and he found that the middle-aged man was like a whirlpool, so that he couldn't find the slightest. Nirvana Realm?Yi Shuihan frowned slightly, it should be a Nirvana Realm monk, but for some reason looking at the middle-aged man, Yi Shuihan always felt weird.

"Yin Spirit?" Yi Shuihan looked at the middle-aged man who walked in front of him in surprise and shouted.

The middle-aged man walked forward, looked Yi Shuihan up and down, and said softly, "Yi Shuihan?"

"Can talk?" Yi Shuihan looked at the yin spirit in front of him in horror, there was a talking yin spirit in this world?

"Are you Yi Shuihan?" the middle-aged man looked at Yi Shuihan and frowned lightly, and asked again.

"Huh?" Yi Shuihan slowly came back to his senses, nodded lightly and said, "Yes, the junior Yi Shuihan has seen the senior." ”

Looking at Yi Shuihan's appearance, the middle-aged man seemed to be very satisfied, and waved his left hand violently.

Yi Shuihan suddenly felt that the sky was spinning, the surrounding scene suddenly changed, and in the blink of an eye, Yi Shuihan actually moved to the door of the thatched house in an instant.

"Sit down. The middle-aged man gestured, and the wooden table next to the hut motioned for him to sit down.

Yi Shuihan looked straight at the middle-aged man, sat down slowly, and said softly, "The predecessor is a Yin Spirit?"

The middle-aged man nodded his head and said, "That's right, I'm a Yin Spirit." ”

"Can Yin Spirits Talk?" Yi Shuiha suddenly felt that the world was crazy.

"That's right. The middle-aged man nodded slightly, "Is there anything strange?"

"Ahh

The middle-aged man looked at Yi Shuihan, with a rich facial expression, a chuckle appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Other yin spirits can't speak, but I will." ”

Yi Shuihan looked at the middle-aged man carefully, and nodded lightly: "The seniors have cultivated to the Nirvana realm, and it is normal for them to be able to speak. Although he still didn't understand why the middle-aged yin spirit could speak, he didn't plan to delve into it, and he had already fainted twice in the past few days because of too many words.

"You call me Soul One, don't call me seniors. ”

"Soul One?" Yi Shuihan looked at the middle-aged man in surprise, Uncle Qi actually had a Yin Soul in the Nirvana period.

"Yes, that's it, I'm used to using it for so many years. ”

Looking at the soul for a moment, Yi Shuihan suddenly remembered that he came because he felt a feeling of palpitations. Turning his head and looking around, there was nothing strange about Yi Shuihan, and that feeling seemed to have disappeared inexplicably just now.

"Don't look for it, I brought you here. Looking at Yi Shuihan's frowning brows, Soul Yi said softly.

Yi Shuihan turned his head and looked at Soul One strangely, and said softly: "You... How did you bring me here, I just felt ......"

"I'm also a member of the Feng Clan. ”

"Feng Clan?" Yi Shuihan was slightly stunned, looked at Soul One carefully, and said softly: "That senior called me to be..."

Soul Yi chuckled and lowered his head, and said, "It was Qi Huangyun who asked me to teach you the art of Fengming." ”

"Feng Ming's technique..."Yi Shuihan looked at Soul One in surprise, "It turns out that my predecessors taught me, I thought Uncle Qi was there?"

"My Feng Clan's divine arts, how can he teach you. Soul Yi looked at Yi Shuihan and shook his head slightly.

"Then thank you seniors!" Yi Shuihan chuckled and stood up and bowed to the soul.

The soul kept looking at Yi Shuihan, was silent for a long time, and said softly: "Why do I feel that you are very low, what are you thinking?"

"No..."Yi Shuihan shook his head slightly, but there was a trace of dazed emotion on his face.

"When my mother gave birth to me, I had a difficult birth, and I needed to find a cold place, and I finally gave birth, but I caused a change, and my uncle didn't know how much life he sacrificed for me. This seems to have something to do with my physique, and it should also have an inseparable relationship with this phoenix blood, but I have lost so much, this phoenix clan's natal supernatural powers, I can only learn a pseudo-phoenix sound. ”

Soul Yi looked at Yi Shuihan's aggrieved expression, his face did not change in the slightest, and said, "Are you feeling aggrieved by your experience?"

"I don't know!" Yi Shuihan chuckled and shook his head, "I don't know if I should feel lucky or sad!"

Looking at Yi Shuihan's smile, which was more ugly than crying, Soul One seemed to be only touched, paused slightly and said: "You must know that everyone's life is different, whether mediocre or bizarre, but those are not chosen, and all we can accept is acceptance." ”

"Accept..."

Yi Shuihan looked at Soul One in confusion, looked at his firm and calm eyes, and said leisurely: "It's not easy to talk about!"

At this moment, a palm on the top of Yi Shuihan's head suddenly appeared, and with a "snap", it slapped heavily on Yi Shuihan's head.

Yi Shuihan suddenly felt dizzy in his head, and he could only vaguely hear that Qi Huangyun's voice with a hint of hoarseness: "At a young age, what are you thinking about? Didn't you learn Fengyin?"

Qi Huangyun came from just now, and seeing that Yi Shuihan looked like a tragic hero again, he couldn't help but clean him up.

Soul Yi looked at Yi Shuihan, who was almost slapped down by Pitch Huangyun, his brows furrowed tightly, and he said coldly, "Why are you beating him?"

"Don't you speak?" Qi Huangyun looked at Yi Shuihan and was already angry, and when he heard the voice of Soul One, he was even more angry.

The soul looked up at Qi Huangyun, and found that he actually sprinkled fire on his head, and he didn't give him face, and said in a cold voice: "Why can't I speak?

Qi Huangyun turned his head and looked at Soul One coldly, and said sharply: "Did you just say that I am not worthy of teaching him Fengyin?"

"That's right!" Soul One didn't give Qi Huangyun the slightest face, "The two great innate divine techniques of the ancients, will you?"

"The two great ancient divine arts, they are really famous!" Qi Huangyun looked at his soul for a while, and a cold light flickered, "Then I can't ask for advice?"

"Okay!" Soul Yi looked at Qi Huangyun and said sharply: "Yi Shuihan, take a good look at the Feng clan's Ming Fengyin." ”

Speaking of the soul without the slightest hesitation, he glanced at Qi Huangyun coldly, and shouted in his mouth: "The blood of the phoenix, the soul of the burning phoenix, the sound of the phoenix." With Soul One's shout, Yi Shuihan could clearly feel the surrounding air flow and aura rapidly approaching Soul One, and Soul One's belly was slowly bulging.

Qi Huangyun looked at Soul One's movements, his eyes were even more murderous, and he also shouted loudly: "Xiao Yi, you are also optimistic about me, and I will also pass on my Five Souls Technique to you today." Suddenly, hundreds of soul shadows suddenly condensed behind Qi Huangyun, and the soul shadows opened their teeth and claws one by one, like a fierce beast that was tied up, staring fiercely at the prey waiting to be unbound.

At this time, Yi Shuihan's face was sluggish, his brain was like a mess, and various sounds kept echoing in his ears.

"The sound of the phoenix burns its phoenix blood......"

"The method of the five ghosts, the technique of burning the soul, and the soul of the body, condensing ......"

"The sound of the phoenix, the sound of the birds, the ...... of its own"

"The law of the five ghosts, the art of yin and roar, the soul of swallowing heaven and earth, and the ...... of oneself"

“......”

Yi Shuihan stared at the two of them in his eyes, and at this time, there were strange noises around the two of them. As the place on the chest of the soul became more and more enlarged, and then a fire shadow gradually appeared, like a phoenix nirvana fiery red giant bird, the giant bird's wings opened, and there seemed to be flames surging all over its body, and the flames spurted and spread to the entire sky behind it.

Behind Pitch Huangyun, the yin qi was vertical and horizontal, the ghosts were surging, and hundreds of ghosts were dancing all over the sky, like nine netherworlds descending on the world, making people shudder at a glance. The two are one yin and one yang, one hot and one cold produce a strong, most stark contrast.

Yi Shuihan gasped violently, his left eye was full of fire shadows, his right eye was filled with ghosts, and the obscure voices of Soul Yi and Qi Huangyun kept echoing in his ears.

At this moment, the soul instantly recovered its original belly, and the heavenly phoenix behind it opened its huge mouth, and an extreme phoenix roared out, and the sound rushed towards Qi Huangyun like a substance. At the same time, Qi Huangyun raised his right hand lightly, and the ghostly light in his hand gradually rose, rushing towards the sound of Feng Xiao, and the hundred ghosts behind him roared in unison, and the ghostly light on his right hand seemed to break through the shackles of hell and slapped towards the soul.

Violent red light and cold ghostly light collided violently. Both of them deliberately avoided Yi Shuihan, so they didn't hurt Yi Shuihan.

The remaining danger gradually subsided, Yi Shuihan sat down on the ground, his eyes were already dull at this time, as if he was in a state of flux, sitting straight and straight without moving.