Qin Yan knew that he was wrong, and he didn't argue, as soon as he turned around and walked out, he sat down at the door.

At a glance, he saw streaks of blood extending from a distance, all the way to the door. He frowned and looked around. As soon as the morning light was falling, the village was peaceful, and there was a faint figure walking in the distance, it was the village sentinel, and it didn't seem to be anything unusual.

What is the origin of the person who can hurt Xin Xian to such an extent? Even if Zhao Zhiping makes a comeback, I'm afraid he won't be able to catch it!

After fighting with Xin Xian a few times, Qin Yan already felt that she actually kept her hand every time. In his opinion, this girl's true strength is probably close to the level of the Seven Fairies of Martial Arts. Placed in the Demon Gate, it is not much inferior to Gong Yun Sleeve Song Qingsha.

With her ability, a few zombies shouldn't be able to hurt her. Could it be that he was ambushed by a killer?

Finally drove away the zombies, the village's defenses are now in ruins, and if the killers take advantage of this opportunity to sneak in, then a few of them will be really dangerous......

Qin Yan thought for a while, then his head was empty, and he looked at the sky and was stunned.

The sun rises over the treetops, and birds chirp in the woods. Everything looks good. But there is always a heavy weight in his chest, and he can't get rid of it and dare not forget it, so he is naturally depressed.

He thought, lazily closing his eyes, only to suddenly notice that something was wrong. I don't know when, the surrounding waves of spiritual power are all squeezing towards this, and the violently vibrating spiritual aura field constitutes a majestic and vast ocean, and he is already in the whirlpool of the qi vein storm!

The mysterious and unpredictable veins of heaven in the legend have never been so clearly presented in front of him. It showed an angry posture, like a wave, rushing forward one after another. And he, and the Xin Immortal in the house, are exuding the same rhythmic fluctuations, becoming the two most abrupt points between the heavens and the earth!

He was stunned, seeing the surging tide coming towards him, but he was dragged by a force and passed by, only a few drops of pure water ignored the pull and sprinkled on his body—now it was just a thin aura, seeping into it, growing and growing rapidly.

He looked back and looked at it, and what he saw in front of him was no longer a scene in reality, but a dreamlike aura vein. I saw Xin Xian turn into an extremely dense dark purple mist, allowing the huge waves of spiritual power to lap and not move, but it was rapidly expanding and changing, and gradually condensed into a naked and slender female body. She sat cross-legged, and suddenly opened her eyes and saw a dazzling light.

"This ......" He was just about to speak, and the aura he transformed was entangled, and the storm between heaven and earth stopped in an instant, and in a blink of an eye, the wind and waves were calm, and the spirit was one.

He jumped to his feet, rushed through the door, and asked urgently, "What's the matter?"

Before Xin Xian got up, the mist around him had already dissipated, and he slowly raised his head, but he still hadn't opened his eyes, but there was an awe-inspiring momentum. In just a few moments, she seemed to have been reborn. After a moment of silence, she gently exhaled a mouthful of white mist, with a sandalwood fragrance, and the expression on her face looked ethereal and mysterious. His eyes slowly opened, and the streamer contained in them turned into hundreds of millions of sharp lines that slanted out and pierced into Qin Yan's eyes. Qin Yan was caught off guard and was shocked back a few steps, and the sea of divine soul consciousness in the depths of the spiritual platform was stirred, and when the two met again, it was like a galaxy falling into the abyss, and the space as a medium was suddenly distorted into a hazy mist.

This is a spontaneous counterattack by the sea of consciousness. Once he reacted, Qin Yan immediately turned his head and took a few steps back before he met Shang Xinxian's gaze again, and said in a calm voice: "How do I feel, you seem to have taken great luck?"

Xin Xian slowly got up, his gaze lingering on his face for a moment, then lowered his head to look at his hands. Her expression was a little stunned, and after a long time, she said faintly: "I achieved the Dao Fetal Primordial Body, but I didn't expect it to be because of you." Uncle, how shall I reward you?"

"What just happened?"

"...... just now" Xin Xian hesitated for a moment, then suddenly smiled, "Anyway, I have been reborn, and you have a share of the credit." But you've opened your eyes and you've reaped a lot of benefits, so you don't need me to reward you extra, right?"

"Heavenly Eye, isn't this a magical power that can only be cultivated by a monk?" Qin Yan was taken aback, and when he returned to his gaze, he found that there were countless faint silk threads in his field of vision, shallow as smoke, all over the place, haunting himself and Xin Xian.

"Could this be the aura between heaven and earth, I can actually see them directly!" After being stunned, he went to look at Xin Xian again, but saw that she was surrounded by a thick translucent aura barrier, and she couldn't see through the scene inside.

At this time, Xin Xian had already reined in the surging momentum just now, and when he raised his eyes, he glanced at him, and took half a step back vigilantly, his pretty face was slightly cold: "Isn't it good-looking?

Qin Yan heard the murderous aura in her words, and quickly looked away and turned to look at the scenery outside the door.

At this glance, the scene was completely different from the past, as if he had fallen into a sea of countless psychedelic lines of color. Strange ribbons of silk weave into strange shapes, tumbling and spreading, depicting extremely abstract patterns. He couldn't understand the mystery at all, and after looking at it for a while, he only felt that his eyes began to swell and his head began to buzz.

He quickly closed his eyes, letting the dark curtain shut out all the strange patterns, and stood motionless for a few moments before he felt the tremor in his head subside.

When he opened his eyes again, the scene he saw was back to normal, and no matter how intently he stared at it, he couldn't see the scene of intertwined aura.

"Can't you see it again?" Xin Xian walked over with a soft laugh, "With your weak divine soul, it is only a burden to practice such magical powers. ”

"Well, it's indeed a bit of a waste for someone like me to practice his vision. For Qin Yan, the spiritual power in his body has grown from an extremely faint trace to the size of a stream, which is what makes him the most happy. After the stimulation of the spiritual element that resonated with Xin Xian, his current spiritual power cultivation has probably progressed to the level of the middle level of human yuan, and the recovery of his power is just around the corner.

He turned his face to look at Xin Xian: "What about you, are your injuries healed?"

"Of course it's fine! It's just that it will take some time to fully recover. Hehe, it's really a loss to you! Uncle, tell me yourself, how can I be grateful to you?"

Qin Yan looked away and said, "If you want to make a personal promise, you can do it." I have enough confidantes, and there is no room for more, so you better not come and join in the fun. ”

Xin Xian covered her mouth and smiled: "Yo, I can't see it, uncle, you are still an amorous seed! Tell me about your romantic past, not only am I curious, but even Brother Rabbit wants to know it!"