If there is still one place in the world where medical skills are convincing, there is no two except the Spirit Bird Valley.

After Lin Xi finished looking at it, he said bluntly: "You are now riddled with dead air, it is not difficult to reshape your physical body, but your physical body will be eroded and rotted by dead qi in a year and a half at most." Even if the spiritual roots in the valley are exhausted, it will be difficult to maintain them for a few years. ”

Seeing Leng Xiao's calm expression, she shook her head slightly and continued: "There are pros and cons to things, and blessings and disasters depend on each other. Although the death qi makes it impossible for you to reshape your body, it also suppresses the ghost-faced spider venom. If the death qi continues to grow like this, the ghost-faced spider venom will be suppressed indefinitely. Of course, in the end, you will be completely reduced to a ghost cultivator. ”

Even if Leng Xiao refused, Lin Xi still refined a body for Leng Xiao, and in the future, I don't know, within a year, he will be fine.

"If you can find the right fairy root, the ghost-faced spider poison can be solved, and the dead qi can be dissolved. ”

It is only a mere word, but how difficult it is to do it? It is not known whether there are immortal roots in this world. Although there are two immortal roots in Lingque Valley, they are both remnants that have been sealed for thousands of years, and they are not right.

Leng Xiao turned his fingers, and the jade bottle was spread all over the ground. Lin Xi looked at it, his expression moved, his fingers twisted lightly, and said, "Sorry for the heart?"

The heart fluid was not enough to surprise her so much, but it was enough for hundreds of thousands of drops of heart juice to surprise her. Someone gains, someone loses.

During this time, Lin Xi was often outside, sparing no effort to collect the heart, and he didn't know how many villains he had punished. Counting these sent by Leng Xiao, Lingque Valley can reach a new peak.

I didn't know where to find the 100,000 copies of the heart, but I didn't expect that in the end, it still came from the disciples of the Blue Scar Sect.

After leaving the Spirit Bird Valley, it was only half a day before Leng Xiao suddenly turned around and headed towards a wilderness. Hundreds of miles away, he could feel a faint fluctuation of dead air, like a canopy of green smoke above the sky, and there was nowhere to hide.

After being eroded by the death qi, his perception of the death qi became extremely strong.

He rolled up and quickly approached. The trees beside him receded with great speed, blurring and repeating.

After a moment, look around. The source of the dead air was a red-haired old man. Hong Chengwu.

Hong Chengwu was holding a dying person in his hand, that person's face was about thirty, and the specific age of the cultivator was incalculable, and no one cared. is only one person with such a face, and his appearance is average, and at this moment, his flesh and blood are blurred, and he looks bleak.

A touch of surprise appeared on Hong Chengwu's face, and when Leng Xiao appeared, he didn't notice it at all. After noticing, Leng Xiao was already standing behind him. Seeing that it was Leng Xiao, he lowered his vigilance again, and invisibly no longer regarded Leng Xiao as an enemy in his heart - at least not a mortal enemy who would be forced to live and die as soon as he made a move.

In front of Leng Xiao, as soon as he opened his mouth, the person in his hand trembled violently, and the gurgling essence overflowed from the heavenly spirit and was devoured by Hong Chengwusheng. Just waiting for the man to roll his eyes and be about to die, Hong Chengwu loosened his fingers and discarded it.

"The old man wants to get up, catch a little demon and try it, Leng Xiaoyou won't have to intervene, right?"

It was difficult for the man to maintain his human form, and he unconsciously turned into a rat wolf, looking like a mouse, the size of a wolf, with sharp teeth, and was kicked by Hong Chengwu, most of which was broken.

"The seniors are lightweight. ”

Hong Chengwu killed this demon cultivator with one palm, swallowed the last wisp of essence, and suddenly said: "It's really strange that such indifferent words came out of your mouth." ”

"The predecessors laughed, Leng is not a saint, ridiculous and benevolent, and it is not always there. ”

Hong Chengwu shook his head, and suddenly his eyes narrowed: "A little demon ear, life or death, is not enough." The knife is Leng Xiaoyou, how did you fall into such a world, could it be that the Blue Scar Sect suffered a month ago, and you happened to be one of the unlucky ghosts?"

He laughed wantonly, as if he had forgotten that his cultivation was not as good as Leng Xiao, and his laughter was crazy. From his mouth, Leng Xiao did not hear ridicule or ridicule, but there was a trace of sadness.

Leng Xiao also smiled and said: "What's ridiculous, how many people have died, how many people have lost their minds, Leng can still survive, why not be satisfied." ”

Hong Chengwu's laughter stopped abruptly, and he laughed sharply twice: "Exactly, if you can still survive, why not be satisfied?" he changed his words, "Leng Xiaoyou is dead, but even worse than the old man, when your ghost cultivation is irreversible, the old man has to take a good look at how you can survive!"

He turned away, and the laughter echoed through the woods for a long time. When he left, a word came into Leng Xiao's ears.

Leng Xiao realized that after Shi Yao left the Blue Sprint Sect that day, he was ambushed and left miserably, not knowing life and death, and even looking back at the heart of the well was taken away. As for where the divine did it, how it was preached, and which one is true, no one knows.

"Don't worry, the five major distractions have not left the Demon King of Time, and it is difficult to find anyone who can make him hate in the whole world. ”

Shi Lingxi just shook his head, not knowing what he was thinking. The dead on the earth are forgotten in the corners, and no one cares. Perhaps, since birth, it is to go to a fate that has been forgotten by the world. People always try their best to leave something in the world, but there are very few people who can really leave a trace.

This is Shi Lingxi's first trip to the Barbarian Domain, and there is some novelty in the silence, whether it is language, folk customs or cultivation system, it is fundamentally different from the Five Domains and even the Demon Domain.

The two of them walked very fast, and on the way, they encountered barbarian people, but before they had time to make any moves, they disappeared, and in the end there was only a ghostly look.

I have to say that although this physical body is refined by the spiritual root, Leng Xiao's soul is too strong and extremely incompatible with the physical body, but anyone with a little eyesight can see through his essence at a glance.

Or sigh lightly, or be a little stunned. The road is difficult and the road is dangerous. Since it is safe, no one will get to the bottom of it.

After seeing Shi Lingxi, Cang Jue's expression changed, and when he heard that he was a cold apprentice, he was immediately very cordial, as if he was treating his own granddaughter.

When he left, Cang Jue's eyes fell on Shi Lingxi, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it after all.

After seeing Leng Xiao's back again, Cang Jue sighed softly: "It's amazing, wonderful, there are people in the world who look so similar." ”

He shook his head slowly, the woman in his memory died more than ten years ago, and even her body was left in the Taxian Bridge. The woman in front of me and the person are probably just alike!

Drifting Snow Peak, listening to Leng Xiaolai, Qianshou hurriedly appeared to greet him, and when he saw Shi Lingxi, his expression suddenly changed, and his body trembled slightly. Nanfeng Xun and Jiang Tai were all strange, and they all looked at Shi Lingxi, but they couldn't see the reason.

Qianshou is calm, and when he rarely loses his temper like this, Jiang Tai is even more strange than Leng Xiao, and he can't help but blurt out: "Why is Brother Qian like this, why is this girl so weird?"

Leng Xiao then said: "This is a junior disciple, Shi Lingxi. ”

Shi Lingxi immediately saluted and called. Chishou retracted his gaze, shook his head slightly, and didn't say anything more.

Leng Xiao had doubts, and went to a secluded place with Qianshou. He asked bluntly: "Grandpa Qian, do you remember that what or who is extremely important to me, more important than life. ”

Qianshoucai's calm mood suddenly stirred a little, glanced at Leng Xiao, and asked tentatively: "Young master, do you still remember a name: Yao Xinyu." ”

"Yao Xinyu?" Leng Xiao frowned, only to feel that this name was extremely familiar. He suddenly remembered that on the top of the mountain behind Wutong Village, one of the two rough tombstones was Yao Xinyu.

She ...... Who is it?" Leng Xiao's lips trembled unconsciously, since Qianshou asked like this, Yao Xinyu must be extremely important to him. But now, he could only ask such a seemingly indifferent word.

Yao Xinyu, Shi Lingxi.

Qianshou's expression was slightly in a trance, these two unrelated names, the two girls represented, slowly overlapped in front of his eyes, becoming a person.

One of the two speaks, and the other listens. Qianshou said it for a long time, and Leng Xiao listened to it for a long time. Both of them were so engrossed, and in a few hours, they exhausted Leng Xiao's ten years of wind and rain in Wutong Village.

At the end, Qianshou couldn't help but ask again: "Back then, the young master clearly gave the heart of mountains and rivers to Yuzi, now, why is it on Lingxi?"

Leng Xiao's face was embarrassed, and he said with annoyance: "Leng really made a mistake and actually transferred an item to the two of them. But I ...... Why do you forget this memory?"

His eyes were confused, even if he heard Chishou mention it in detail at this moment, he was just like a bystander who listened to someone tell a story, and there was no trace of turmoil in his heart.

"It turns out that the most important person in my life died more than ten years ago. ”

When you don't know, you always miss and always suffer. At this time, when I heard all the past events, my heart was empty, and I only felt that there was a hole, and this life could no longer be made up.

Leng Xiao left, leaving a bleak back. Qianshou looked at Leng Xiao and frowned slightly. He had no way of knowing the details, so he couldn't even tell Leng Xiao.

"When Yuzi died, it has been more than ten years now, and it is as big as Lingxi. His eyebrows furrowed, and he shook his head no more. In the dark, many things have already been fated. People often say that they change their lives against the sky, but how do they know that the so-called reverse, the so-called change, is not in the destiny of heaven?

Leng Xiao suddenly learned that Taohong was the culprit who killed Yao Xinyu, but the revenge could no longer be avenged. He only thought that Peach was already dead, and now, he sighed in vain.

Talking with Chiju from day to night, he walked alone to Yunman. In addition to asking about his memory, another thing he did when he came to the Barbarian Domain this time was that he planned to explore the Savage Land again.

The last time someone else came, the yang energy was strong. Now that he has become a soul body, he doesn't know that it is possible to travel unhindered.

It was clear that he was still a little at a loss in his heart, but his expression was already in a trance. When he came back to his senses, he had stepped into the cloud barbarian land. Looking back, the physical body is staying outside the archway, and the only one who steps into the archway is the soul.

He simply burrowed into the Yin and Yang Ghost again, drove the Yin and Yang Ghost alone, and dragged the Tower of Babel with a spiritual aura. The future is unknown, at least for now.

The corpse of the fierce tiger was still lying there, long decomposed, leaving only a thin layer of skin, and the skin was full of holes, I don't know if it was rotten or gnawed out by the yin and yang ghosts. The flesh and blood inside have long been devoured.