East China Sea, return to the ruins.

The sea swirled, and thousands of waves rushed like thousands of troops and horses, turning into huge waves and rushing towards the ruins.

In the midst of countless stormy waves, a majestic figure was like an invincible demon god, standing in the void, dancing with both hands, and constantly releasing the golden sun true fire.

The flames were like a vigorous flame phoenix, flying over the ruins, blocking countless huge waves. In the domineering flames, not even water vapor was left, and they were all burned clean.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

In the loud noise, a string of water splashes poured out from the ruins, like a vertical of flowers, far better than before.

Zhaoming did not dodge or dodge, his hands condensed, and turned into a cangyan tribulation. Clusters of flames swirled, barely turning into a thirty-six-rank fire lotus, no longer flashing with golden light, but with gray light.

The power is also much better than at the beginning, and the condensed and fused Dao pattern is no longer only the Sun True Fire Dao Pattern and the Yuan Fire Dao Pattern, but also the Fierce Flame Dao Pattern, the Fire Tribulation Dao Pattern and the Immortal Fire Dao Pattern.

As expected by Zhao Ming, when the Sun True Fire completely fused the Yuan Huo Dao Pattern, it was as if there was an interface that could be fused, so that the Flower of the Dao Pattern could begin to fuse with other Dao Patterns.

It's just that what is extremely special is that the fusion of more powerful Dao patterns that cannot be achieved overnight can only start with the fierce flame Dao pattern.

It felt as if I was going to start cultivating from scratch, fusing from the weakest flame step by step, and then becoming stronger step by step.

Just like cultivation, there are no shortcuts, relying on down-to-earth and down-to-earth practice. Little by little, bit by drop, until a qualitative change occurs.

In my current opinion, the cultivation of the Dan period is indescribably weak, but if there is no Dan period, there will be no empty underworld period. There will be no catastrophe period, and naturally there will be no more self behind.

Even so, he has cultivated the Immortal King realm in a solid manner, and when the water is completed, he will naturally be able to enter the emperor realm.

The only thing that is a little uncomfortable is that the speed of such a fusion is too slow. And the length of time that the Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable had been in the Guiru Casting Arrangement was also beyond his expectations, and in a flash, many months had passed.

"Senior, how long will it take?" Zhaoming couldn't help but ask loudly at the bottom of the ruins. It's a pity that he only heard the sound of rumbling, and he couldn't get a response from the Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, so he had no choice but to continue to insist.

In the distance, Ran Hu stood in the sea and looked at Zhaoming's figure, his fists clenched, his eyes full of complicated divine light. The rest of the Lombard knew that this battle could no longer be fought. He had been returning to the country of Lombard for several months, and he was the only one standing here.

In the world, there are too many things that cannot be broken, even if he already knows that Zhaoming was lying to himself at this moment, Ran Hu has never been able to turn all his emotions into hatred to treat Zhaoming.

No matter what the other party has done, and no matter how many of the same clan have died over the years, there is always a voice in the bottom of my heart shouting: That's a brother, my own brother.

He wanted to walk over there. Hammer the other person's chest, and laugh a few times like decades ago.

But when I think about what I have done all these years. The people of the clan did it, and the war that the entire Lombard people insisted on, and he felt that he could not forgive that person, the man who had deceived himself and his people for decades.

What should I do...... Ran Hu looked up at the sky, and his heart was already confused.

South China Sea, nameless island.

Chang'e is like a butterfly jumping in a field of flowers. From time to time, tease the sparrows around you. The heart of a child is the easiest to get the love of small animals.

On the top of the mountain not far away, Hou Yi held the jade bottle in his hand, looked at the sea in a daze, and lost his mind for a while.

It has been several months since the Queen Mother of the West gave away medicine. He changed from surprise at the beginning to melancholy at this time.

It is said that the elixir in the jade bottle can add a long life to Chang'e, and even improve her physique, making her more suitable for this cruel cultivation world.

But when the surprise passed, he became suspicious again.

Suspicious...... This is not the character of the Wu Clan, but at this moment he can't help it.

In terms of position, he is a witch clan, the Queen Mother of the West is an immortal clan, Sun Jiuyang is also an immortal clan, and Zhaoming is a demon clan. It is already commendable to be able to let go of himself, and he also took the initiative to give medicine, which made Hou Yi unsuspecting.

In the past, the enemy of the Wu clan was the immortal clan, and now the enemy of the Wu clan is the demon clan, even if Hou Yi is no longer involved in the disputes in the world, he still knows such things. He couldn't think of why Zhaoming, who was an enemy of the Wu Clan, would let Sun Jiuyang refine this furnace of elixir for himself.

Are you worried that you will return to the Flood Desolate Continent and join the battle between the Wu Clan and the Demon Clan?

No way...... Hou Yi smiled self-deprecatingly, maybe he couldn't talk about having too deep a break with Zhaoming, but only those few times had made him see that Zhaoming would not be a person who was afraid of his opponent.

Even the Great Witch, the Ancestral Witch, and even the High Priest could not make that man afraid, let alone himself.

But if this is not the case, why would Zhaoming help him find someone to refine this elixir?

Hou Yi was puzzled, and what made him feel wrong was what Zhaoming said when he left. It is undeniable that Zhaoming did say that he would go to the Queen Mother of the West and beg her to let Sun Jiuyang refine the pill. And what is happening now seems to be a matter of course.

But if Zhaoming would ask for it himself, why did he deliberately say that he wanted to go to the Queen Mother of the West by himself? More importantly, he felt obvious hostility from Zhaoming's face back then.

Zhaoming let himself go, but it doesn't mean that he has let go of his hatred for himself and even for the entire Wu clan.

Obviously, he didn't want to help himself at that time, otherwise he would have gone to find Sun Jiuyang by himself, why should he be the Queen Mother of the West. As we all know, the relationship between Sun Jiuyang and Zhaoming is extraordinary.

It's just that there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with the Queen Mother of Nasi...... But why does this jade bottle always make me feel a little wrong?

In confusion, he felt that someone was coming towards him. Hou Yi's cultivation naturally felt that it was Chang'e. He smiled, pretended not to know, and sat silently.

It wasn't until Chang'e got close that she suddenly turned around and made a slanted eye and crooked nose.

Chang'e, who wanted to be frightened and lost her mind, immediately exclaimed, but she was frightened.

After relieving herself for a while, Chang'e looked at Hou Yi with a look of disgust: "Hou Yi, you scare me again." ”

"Who told you to scare me first!" Hou Yi smiled faintly, reached out and pulled Chang'e over, and sat down on his chest.

At this moment, he felt so at ease, as if he had the whole world, and all his troubles were far away from him.

Sitting on the grass in front of Hou Yi, Chang'e curiously flicked the jade bottle with her hand, and then turned around and asked curiously, "Hou Yi, you have been looking at this bottle all day, what are you looking at?"

The hair swayed with the back of his head, brushing Hou Yi's neck, and there was a itchy feeling, crispy and numb, which made him weak and wanted to collapse and rest.

looked at Chang'e's earnest gaze again, and smiled faintly: "I didn't see anything, I was just thinking about something." ”

Chang'e grabbed the jade bottle in her hand and fiddled with it left and right: "Didn't you say that fasting for a few days will give me something inside? It's been so many days, why don't you let me eat it?"

I want you to eat it too, but the feeling of not being at ease has been haunting my heart, how dare you......

Hou Yi shook his head and smiled bitterly, struggling in his mind, thinking about how to choose. If the whole thing is not actually a problem, I am afraid that it will be a big mistake.

While thinking about it, when he lowered his head, he suddenly found that the cork of the jade bottle had been uncorked, and then he saw that Chang'e's two cheeks were slightly bulging, and they were still moving.

The whole person was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed greatly, and he shouted in a panic: "Chang'e, what are you doing?"

Chang'e made a swallowing motion, then looked back at him, curled the corners of her mouth, and smiled: "I've been fasting for a few months, it's respectful enough, just eat it, lest you look at this bottle all day long and don't play with me." ”

She was unstable and a little playful, watching Hou Yi staring at this bottle in a daze all day long, and actually took advantage of his distraction to directly pour out the pill inside and swallow it.

"Chang'e, Chang'e, how are you feeling!"

At this moment, Hou Yi's whole heart hung up.

Chang'e frowned slightly, and shook her head: "It's not good, this pill is cold and cold, and it doesn't taste good!"

Who cares how it tastes...... Hou Yi held his breath and probed his true qi into Chang'e's body to investigate the situation.

When the elixir enters the body, it slides away in the abdomen in an instant, is absorbed little by little, and is integrated into the meridians.

Chang'e is a human race, and the meridians of the immortal race and the Wu clan are different, which is a headache for Hou Yi, he has no idea what kind of consequences the power of these elixirs will cause when he walks in those meridians that he doesn't understand.

It was in the midst of his restlessness that he suddenly felt a burst of strength from the meridians in Chang'e's body, and the medicinal power suddenly became strong.

Everywhere he passed, he began to transform the meridians that affected Chang'e.

Although I still don't understand what these transformations are about, if I look closely, I can see that all the actions are just changes, not destruction, and Chang'e does not show an uncomfortable expression.

In this way, it naturally made Hou Yi breathe a sigh of relief.

But before this breath was finished, he suddenly felt that the medicinal power in Chang'e's body began to cool rapidly, and the cold was pressing. Before he could figure out what was going on, he felt like an overwhelming wave hit, directly sweeping his true qi and divine sense out of Chang'e's body.

This...... Hou Yi's heart sank, and he already felt bad.

"Ugh!"

Chang'e really snorted and looked uncomfortable.

"Chang'e, Chang'e, what's wrong with you, tell me quickly!" Hou Yi was anxious, Chang'e's body was too fragile, and he didn't know what the consequences would be.

"Cold, Hou Yi, what's wrong with me, I'm so cold!" Chang'e said tremblingly.

In just a few breaths, she had become snow-white, and there was even hoarfrost on her hair and clothes.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's okay, it'll be okay!"

Hou Yi was about to use his true qi to expel the cold for her, when he suddenly felt the chill in his hand, which made it difficult for him to resist. Instinctively reacted, and involuntarily let go of his hand.

"Teng!"

With a soft sound, Chang'e soared into the air and flew towards the sky. (To be continued......)