At this time, the old man looked at his two apprentices, these two apprentices who were still children, just like he looked at demons.

Although they are not Terrans, you must know that the Demon Clan has never cultivated the exercises of the Terran Race, and each has its own way of cultivation.

The point is that no one has been able to break through this barrier so far, but the two children in front of him have told him with facts that nothing is impossible.

"This ...... What is it!" Yaofu looked at the master and seemed surprised, and asked anxiously after a long silence.

"Master, this ...... What is it?" asked Asaaki with a puzzled expression.

"Could it be the Twin Spirit Roots? "Qiange and Yaofu don't know what the Twin Spirit Roots mean, and there is no change on their faces, but the master at this time can no longer be calm. You must know that even if it is a Terran monk, there are only a few of the twin spirit roots, and which one is not the lord of the dominant side. The old man was surprised, but he still talked to Qiange and Yaofu.

"That little horn that shows a sharp point, you have to use your mind to pull it out, the first spiritual root of the shallow song is now water, or ice is not an exaggeration, water is invisible, soft can be like a trickle, anger can be stormy waves crashing on the shore, hard can turn ice, can transform all things, can also be indestructible. Yaofu's current first spiritual root is fire, more precisely, demon fire, when the fire is soft, it can be as warm as the spring of March, and when it is angry, it can burn everything. But the second spiritual root is the most difficult to form, and it requires your unwavering faith and a pure mind free from impurities. The old man said like Qiange and Yaofu.

Now it has been seven days since Qiange and Yaofu left Qingqiu, and in a large hall in Qingqiu, everyone is worried about the two children, and what they are worried about is of course not whether Qiange and Yaofu are doing well, whether they are safe.

Qiange's grandfather was imprisoned in the Bitter Prison Cliff, and those who usually dared to be angry with this fox clan elder were now discussing how to find Qiange and Yaofu.

"This is a matter of the survival of our clan, and I hope that the patriarch will order, I will wait to find those two scourges" said some old men who looked like elders of the fox clan, and at this time, Qiange and Yaofu had also become a scourge in their mouths.

"Find out those two scourges,"

"Find the Two Evils"

"Find out those two scourges," and with that phrase, many people in the fox clan seconded.

"Order, up and down the fox clan, whoever can find Qiange and Yaofu will reward me with a fox clan spirit soldier, and I will be admitted as a closed disciple. The patriarch was silent for a long time, as if he was making a decision, he knew that if the prophecy was true, as the patriarch, he couldn't use the entire fox clan as a price, he was responsible for the entire fox clan, in order to find Qiange and Yaofu as soon as possible, he had to throw out some tempting conditions.

"You have to see people in life, and you have to see corpses in death," the patriarch of the fox clan added.

At this time, Qiange and Yaofu didn't know what was happening in the fox clan, but even if they knew, he didn't care.

For the sake of a prophecy, these so-called people will sacrifice them to the heavens.

He doesn't have a good impression of the entire fox clan, but the only thing that makes Qiange and Yaofu still worry is his grandfather, the grandfather who was imprisoned in the Bitter Prison Cliff so that they can live, and the only relative they have in this world.

Qiange and Yaofu looked at the old man in front of them, as if they saw their grandfather, perhaps, this is because after they left Qingqiu, this old man gave them the care and care like relatives. If you have to talk about this old man, in addition to the love between master and apprentice, in addition to grandpa, he must be the closest person in the world.

Qiange and Yaofu are indispensable every day is to realize the second spiritual root every day, time flies really fast, in the blink of an eye is two years of time, it is really a cultivation of the true years, Qiange and Yaofu entered the spiritual sea again and again, and tried to condense the second spiritual root with their minds again and again, but they didn't seem to be able to do it, and they saw that the consciousness space was broken again and again, and they entered again and again, but no matter how hard they worked and how desperate they worked, they still only showed a sharp little horn.

The old man said well, their cultivation of the human race is much more difficult than the cultivation of the fox clan, the fox demon cultivation, pay attention to the talent, followed by the natural success, so there is the fox demon cultivation, five hundred years can transform into a human form, the spirit can be opened, and a thousand years can be condensed.

Like Qiange and Yaofu, they can transform into human form and open their spiritual consciousness in less than a hundred years, which is unprecedented, on the one hand, it depends on their talent, and on the other hand, it depends on their bloodline, but they don't know.

It's another early morning, the sun is like the past, the wisps are sprinkled on this piece of soil, today I don't know why, the creatures in this ring space are rushing here, hundreds of cloud whales are cruising on their heads, sometimes making the sound of the heavenly sound, the cloud carp is not to be outdone cruising in the air, they seem to be centered on Qiange and Yaofu, it seems to be intentionally cruising into a big circle, like the shape of the yin and yang diagram, all the butterflies, spirit birds, and spirit beasts are centered on Qiange and Yaofu, which is extremely weird, but at this time Qiange and Yaofu don't know, if they can see this scene, it must be a place of saliva again。

In his spiritual space, that is, the spiritual sea, his body was floating, his eyes were closed, but his consciousness was like waves of water wrapping the sharp little horn, and he was overtaking it with his own thoughts, wanting to bring out the little horn.

At this time, the corners of Qiange's clothes danced without the wind, and the beads of sweat the size of beans on his head came out frantically one by one, and his clothes were soaked after a while.

The little sharp horns wrapped in the water-like consciousness also seemed to come out little by little, and in this way, a cup of tea passed, a quarter of an hour passed, an hour passed, and time slipped through his fingers.

Soon, the sunset, the sunset, and the tireless cloud whale in the sky, the cloud carp decorated the sky with extraordinarily beautiful, the afterglow of dusk through the cloud whale, the cloud carp, formed a golden mottled light point on the ground, and the birds and beasts on the ground also tirelessly surrounded the light song and Yaofu.

"Everything has a spirit, and it seems that today is a good day, destined for good things to happen. The old man was very happy when he saw this vision, he didn't know what surprises the two little ones would bring to him, but every surprise was more heart-stopping than fright.

The wave-like consciousness of the shallow song wrapped the sharp little horn, lifting it up little by little, fast, fast, just a little bit, the part of the light song that wrapped the sharp little horn more and more, and finally broke out of the mirror.