The fourth day.

The hundred feet of ice and volcanic shadow in the soup pool are less than ten feet. It's like the inside of the eggshell. The translucent film can break at any time. What's more, the shadow of the mountain is still sinking. It's like this soup pool. It's a bottomless abyss.

Qin Huan sat with his knees crossed and his eyes could see clearly the external situation through the thin barrier. The deeper you go, the stronger the color of the soup pool is. It looks like it's made of countless blood. The intense scarlet actually forms a kind of beauty, which is extremely exciting.

Just like the endless flowers on the other side, rolling in the wind, stretching to the sky But now, Qin Huan was not in the mood to enjoy the beauty of the deep underground. Let alone, he knew that when the final barrier was eroded and broken, the "beautiful scenery" in front of him could make him "eat" clean without leaving any trace.

Although this life has been far longer and more wonderful than early imagination, Qin Huan still hasn't accepted the fact that he is going to die.

He's going to die Really dying There is still a lot to be done There are still many wishes to come It seems meaningless to think about it again Just don't know, if he is buried here, can someone in this world shed a few tears for him?

The corners of the mouth twitch a few times, and finally become bitter. Originally, in my own bones, I am also a very hypocritical person. I can think of these things.

As expected, under the death, all living beings appeared. Qin Huan had some admiration for the divine vowel. Her calmness was not disguised. She didn't know what she had experienced. She could face life and death so calmly.

Qin Huan fell to the ground with his back loosened. Qin Huan opened his eyes and gasped for breath. He seemed to vent his depression.

The vowel opened his eyes and said, "have we seen it before?" She would not die with doubts, if not so, she would never ask more.

Qin Huan didn't get up and didn't look up. "Yao and the palace leader met at the sea of purgatory..." Suddenly dundun, he shook his head and smiled, "to such a degree, I don't need to hide any more. In fact, Yao bin is just a pseudonym. My real name is Qin Huan."

Suddenly, I felt very happy and could speak my name openly, especially in the face of shenyuanyin, one of the three giants of Xianzong.

"Qin Huan?" The divine vowel silently read, the eyes showed a trace of confusion, the soul was very deep, a trace of palpitation came out.

Her face, a pale, frown for a long time, then slowly stretch out, "I always feel, like you know."

Qin Huan picked up his eyebrows slightly. "The palace leader is in Xianzong. Haven't you heard my name?" At the beginning of the four seasons City, it was well known all over the world.

"God vowel sound shakes his head," I always ignore the internal affairs It's normal for her to be cold.

Qin Huan smiled bitterly. Some of the happiness he had just given birth to suddenly disappeared. People didn't know what role he was from the beginning to the end.

Turning over and looking at the plain appearance of the divine vowel, he was not angry at the bottom of his heart. "The palace master doesn't know, so I'll tell you."

Whether she wanted to or not, Qin Huan told himself the story of the despicable boy in the exile and tianzhijiao's female senior sister.

The world is full of people, acquaintances, acquaintances and acquaintances. Many of them are separated from each other. They meet again in the boundless world when they enter the land of gods and demons.

"I thought that the sufferings would be over. Who knows that elder ziyue prepared a gift for me. She was surprised that yin and Yang failed to kill me because of their self explosion."

Said so much, really just because, was God vowel ignored? I'm afraid it's more because I don't want to give up.

Do not give up the words of the people, not willing to die forever!

God vowel has been silent, heard here shake his head, "master is not a cruel person, there must be suffering."

Qin Huan picked up his eyebrows. "The palace master doesn't doubt it. I'm insulting."

"You won't."

In three simple words, Qin Huan took a few moments to breathe out, "it's really unexpected that he could trust Qin so much as a palace master."

"To be honest with the palace master, I thought it would be good. When I succeeded the emperor and took charge of the devil Kingdom, I would retaliate to Xianzong at any cost. No matter what elder ziyue has done or not, she is the immortal enemy in my position. Of course, now Qin has no chance to revenge on her. "

A sigh is a sign of disappointment.

Shenyuanyin frowned, "as you said, Ningling is a teacher who values his disciples and even has the idea of cultivating her to take over as the patriarch, but I don't remember her at all."

"What was the imperial master doing in his early years?"

The vowel is slightly silent, "shut up."

Yes, she seems to have been practicing in seclusion until Fang broke through the pass and then succeeded the palace leader.

Qin Huan nodded, "the imperial master has been closed for many years. I don't know what's going on in the outside world. It's not many years since Ning Ling entered Xianzong and disappeared."

He smiled bitterly and said, "I can't get even now. I can only hope that elder ziyue, who is not cruel, can give Ning Ling a way."Even if he is going to die, he still hopes that Ning Ling can live a good life somewhere in the world. He'd better never know that he is dead.

Put yourself in the other side's shoes and think about everything. Maybe this is true love.

It's a pity that he has no chance. Even though he struggled and worked hard for these years, he still ended up with tragedy.

Qin Huan couldn't help thinking that if he didn't make such efforts, if he didn't come to this world, he would stay in the desolate exile. Would Ning Ling not have suffered this change? Even, he will not, early loss of life?

Of course, it's just nonsense. Qin Huan doesn't have the meaning of gathering up his thoughts. In these years, he has been calm and cautious enough. When he is about to die, what about a little indulgence?

In a trance, the thought drifted far away, and the vowel on the opposite side bowed slightly. It seemed that she was also thinking about something, but her face was more pale than before.

Although they didn't say it clearly, they both knew that they were two strangers. Although they had experienced some things together, they really didn't have much in common. Besides, the edge of death, who has the mood to waste more saliva, it is better to save some energy.

No surprise, the two will remain so silent until the final moment.

But things in the world are always unpredictable. When Qin Huan had already confessed to die, the accident suddenly came into his eyes.

There was a red color in front of me. I don't know when I was suddenly separated from it. There was a pure ink color. It was like a deep sea, cold and silent.

Qin Huan blinked, blinked again, and then determined that he was not hallucinating. A glimmer of joy comes from the bottom of my heart. I'm not afraid of change, I'm afraid of immutability. Now that the situation has reached this stage, how else can it be corrupted?

Suddenly, he got up, took a few quick steps, stuck to one side of the inner wall of the barrier, and looked closely at the outside, which was the color of ink.

Then, with a shake, the barrier formed by ice and fire stopped sinking and fell at the junction of red and ink.

Close your eyes, Qin Huan's mind came out. After a few rest, he opened it and his face was ecstatic.

There's no way out There's no way out!

The ink color, which appears in the deep of the soup pool, is an unknown extremely cold energy, which is the opposite of red, belonging to the Yin and Yang poles.

Although I don't know why, the current situation will occur, but it's not important. What's important is that yin and Yang blend, but offset each other's destructive attribute. The terrorist corrosion suffered by the barrier has disappeared.

In other words, as long as they stay between black and red, they will not be in danger for a while.

Qin Huan was calm and could not help laughing. His voice was very happy.

It's absolutely different to admit one's life and wait for death and be willing to die. If there is a thread of life, no one will give up.

As he said before, as long as people live, there are infinite possibilities.

Red and ink penetrated through the thin barrier, reflected on Qin Huan and dyed him with two colors. He frowned suddenly, feeling as if he had forgotten something.

Extremely Yin, extremely cold It seems that I heard similar words not long ago

He raised his hand and clapped his eyebrows. Qin Huan's eyes were full of joy.

He turned over his hand, and in the palm of his hand came another seed. The surface of the seed was gray and had no texture, just like the stone.

It's the seed that Youya got from the capital of Yingdu during the military camp. Therefore, it has something to do with his strange whim. He also asked Xiaolan Deng to help identify it.

"It's really a seed. It needs to be in the place where the positive and the negative meet to break the shell..." When he didn't finish, Emperor Chu's mind swept over him. However, Qin Huan kept this sentence in his mind.

So when we see the confrontation between red and black, and the two attributes of extreme Yin and extreme cold, we suddenly think of this.

At present, it's not the so-called "cold cathode and the intersection of yin and Yang". Qin Huan looked at the seeds lying quietly in the palm of his hand, and his eyes were more and more bright. No wonder he would be puzzled and stir his heart

Now, although it was not verified, Qin Huan had intuition in his heart. If he could survive this time, the chance would be on this seed.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Huan raised his hand and let it go. The seed touched the inside of the barrier, like a stone falling into the water. It was exposed there directly, between black and red.

It's like pouring cold water into a boiling oil pan, which immediately arouses a violent reaction. The extremely Yin and cold power of peaceful coexistence suddenly goes away.

Boom -

a vortex appears, and the core is the seed. The extreme Yin and cold force of the explosion rotates wildly along the vortex, and finally integrates into the seed.

On its dusty surface, there was a crack in the road, which was extremely small and weak, but Qin Huan was suddenly tense. Fortunately, it's just a false alarm. The broken surface of the seed becomes fine powder, which gradually reveals its real appearance.

On the surface of purple and gold, texture after texture grows in a zigzag way. They used to be dim, but now they seem to be activated, bursting out bright lights little by little.

When the surface of the seed, the surface of the ash flutter completely off, although it has shrunk a number, but has become dazzling. In particular, with the surface texture lit up, the breath released seems to contain tens of millions of changes and hundreds of millions of cause and effect, covering everything in the world."Tao Ling!"

Shenyuanyin's eyes are round, and in the calm and indifferent tone, there is obvious shock.

Qin Huan said hurriedly, "the palace master knows this thing?"

Shenyuanyin didn't answer. He looked at it for a long time before he breathed, "yes, it's Daoling." Her eyes fell on Qin Huan. "Because of my cultivation, I had no intention to know that there is a spiritual fruit in this world, which is called the avenue. It has broken its shell for a hundred years, blossomed for a hundred years, and bears fruit for a hundred years. It contains the rules of heaven and earth and is mysterious. If you swallow the site, you can become a robber. "

"The fruit of the road is not planted by human beings. Its seeds are called the spirit of the road. They are produced by the heaven and the earth. So the heaven and the earth are very precious. I don't know how many years it will take to make one. What's more, the appearance of Daoling is ordinary, and there is no breath exposed. Even if it is obtained by people, it may not be able to discover the nature it contains. "

"What's more, Daoling needs to be in the place of yin and yang to break the shell and grow. Although the world is large and has several places, it can meet this condition Such difficulties have already limited the difficulty of the fruit of the road, so it only takes three hundred years to form It's not difficult not to nurture, but because all the hardships have been concentrated before the Tao spirit breaks the shell. "

This is the most time she has spoken since she met each other. She can tell that her mood must fluctuate violently now.

It was Qin Huan, who had never thought that the seed had such an amazing beginning. If you swallow the fruit of the road, you can become an immortal There is no need for more, just one sentence is enough to lead the friars crazy in the world.

The road of cultivation is merciless. As the road of cultivation goes to the top, every step becomes extremely difficult. Looking at billions of creatures in the world, they are struggling to practice. But how many people can really achieve the goal of robbing immortals and climbing to the top of the world?

Qin Huan's face was unpredictable when he was shocked. He couldn't find the opposite side. Shen Yuanyin's face became more and more pale and transparent. Until her blood gushed out and fell on the ground, the cold air of terror broke out.

"Lord of the palace!"

God vowel's eyes are dim, "you can get the spirit of Tao, and activate it smoothly in the desperate situation of life and death You are really lucky, but we can't wait for three hundred years I'm sorry... "

She fell back, a layer of ice appeared on the surface of her body, covering her eyelashes and long hair.

Qin Huan's heart suddenly contracted. At this moment, all the fruits of the great road were left behind. He stepped forward and held her in his arms.

It was so cold that it broke out from her body and attacked her continuously. Qin Huan didn't care about it, but the breath came into her body.

The vowel voice of the God became weak. "Even though the seven emotions and six desires were lost due to the skill, I still had the fear of death. I was calm because I knew that I would die whether I was trapped here or not."

Looking at Qin Huan's gloomy face, she looked gloomy. "It's really because of me that broke your great chance. Otherwise, you may have a chance to escape from the heaven I haven't owed anyone in my life, only you... "

Qin Huan whispered, "shut up! I won't let you die. Listen, I won't let you die! "

In the words, there was only anxiety, not a little anger. The vowel was stunned, and then sighed softly, "I really look like, where have I seen you Always feel familiar... "

Before she finished, she closed her eyes, and the power of the rampage was out of control.

In a moment, ice and snow spread to Qin Huan. His face was blue and white, and he saw that the woman's mouth was slightly cocked Are you laughing? She would laugh, this cold woman in the ice, when death came, it was smiling.

Qin Huan's heart suddenly contracted into a mass, like being held tightly by a big hand. He could not breathe hard.

"I didn't tell you. In fact, I think we seem to know each other Shenyuanyin, I haven't found out yet. Who are you? Why can you shake my mind easily How can you die You must not die! "

With both hands, he held her in his arms, and the magic body was running with all its strength, and the heat was surging.

At the same time, Qin Huan growled, "little blue light!"

He has neglected everything. Now, there is only one thought left in his mind. He must not let the vowel of God die.

The fruit of the road can become a plunder of immortals. It contains the creation of heaven and earth. It can save her. Three hundred years, he can't wait, but he has a way to shorten the time.

Between black and red, it suddenly collapses inward, and a big sun shadow falls. But it didn't do it, but it was silent and seemed to look at Qin Huan.

"I know that there is a big secret here, which is very inappropriate to call you out, but I have no choice." Qin Huan said in a deep voice, "I want to save her, but I beg you!"

"I will try my best, but it depends on her own creation if I can make the fruit of the road mature."

Shua -

the shadow of the sun appears, and the Tao spirit is in the whirlpool, which is covered by the light. The texture on its surface suddenly becomes brighter, chattering and buzzing like cheering, which triggers the force of extreme Yin and Yang. The whirlpool formed suddenly soars.

Circle after circle.

The whirlpool shrouded area expands wildly. After a few breaths, it has already filled the whole horizon and expanded 100 times.This means that the growth rate of the fruit of the avenue is increased a hundred times Only three years!

This speed is amazing enough. Qin Huan's face has no joy. How can he survive for three years in the present state of the vowel.

As if knowing what he thought, the fluctuation of small blue light thought came, "this is the limit that I can do now."

Qin Huan said in a deep voice, "is there any other way?"

There was silence. But you need to know that doing extraordinary things requires extraordinary methods. If you want to save people, you will be in danger. "

"Even if your barrier is broken, I have a way to keep you safe for three years Qin Huan, you have to think about it. "

Three years later, you will get the fruit of the road. You can rob the fairyland and even escape from the sea of purgatory.

On the one hand, the future is shining, and on the other hand, life and death are not dangerous.

Qin Huan was adamant, "I want to save her!"

This woman, give him feeling, more and more different.

He didn't know why, but he intuitively told Qin Huan that if he let the vowel die, he would regret all his life.

Without any further dissuasion, the little blue light gave a direct way, "I have limited strength now, so I need to use external force to improve my strength, which needs to sacrifice your longevity. In addition, although Daoling is strong and can absorb power beyond its limit, it will still lead to collapse. It needs to drain your blood essence and strengthen its endurance. "

Qin Huan nodded, "I can take it!"

Hum -

the virtual shadow of the sun vibrates. It emits dazzling light. Part of it breaks away and condenses into a virtual shadow of the altar.

The two lights, protruding from the virtual shadow of the altar, connected with the virtual shadow of the sun at one end and shone on Qin Huan at the other.

His body suddenly stiffened, he snorted, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. Although he was ready, the pain of sacrificing Shouyuan seemed to draw bone marrow from his whole body.

All living creatures in the world have life limits. The so-called Shouyuan, to be exact, should be called vitality. This kind of power is invisible and immaterial. It is integrated with the living, supports the loss of the living, and walks between the heaven and the earth.

When the vitality is exhausted, the living spirit dies.

At this moment, Qin Huan could clearly feel the passing of his own life and the cold breath rising from the bottom of his heart.

Boom -

the whirlpool with a hundred times expansion is soaring again at the moment. The "boom" sweeps red and ink, turning into an earth shaking tide.

In a flash, it's amazing!

In the middle of the whirlpool, the speed of Daoling's absorption of yin and Yang is also increased ten times. Its surface texture and brightness soar wildly, almost surpassing the shadow of the sun, making people unable to look directly at it.

Click -

Click -

a small sound comes from the interior of Daoling, such as gear friction and collision.

Small blue light sighed, "the spirit can't bear to accelerate a thousand times."

Qin Huan clenched his teeth and shouted, "take my blood essence!"

Another light fell. Qin Huan subconsciously raised his head and his neck was full of blue tendons. The pure white light, after touching his body, turned scarlet in a flash.

It's like a blood vessel gathering light, which drains Qin Huan's blood essence, which contains tremendous Qi and blood, into the whirlpool.

Ticking -

ticking -

it is like drops of water on the eaves after the rain falls. Each red blood bead condenses at the other end of the light and falls on the spirit of Tao.

The furnace with amazing temperature needs to enter and release the temperature, or it will explode. For Daoling, these drops of blood are cooling water.

The speed of absorbing the power of extreme Yin and Yang did not slow down, but the brightness released by the texture slowed down a lot, and the sound of internal fine collision gradually subsided.

But it was Qin Huan who gambled his life to get it back. He sacrificed Shou yuan to draw blood essence Any one of them is a chilling torture, and now he is suffering at the same time.

Not to mention, can not support, but such a terrible pain, if the mind is not firm, it may collapse.

At that time, the soul will wither, even if the body does not die, it has actually died.

"After a hundred days, the fruit of Tao can be achieved."

After the little blue light came out of the fluctuation of the idea, he fell into a long silence. Qin Huan was very clear that it had generated great dissatisfaction. He felt guilty, but he had no choice.

Qin Huan looked down and saw that Ning Ling was covered with ice and snow, and the faint smile on the corner of her mouth was more exciting now.

"Don't die Let's not die... "

Murmuring, blurred by pain, becomes some fragmentary syllables.

One hundred days Qin Huan didn't know whether he could stand it or not. He realized that his pain was gradually blurred. He said in his heart, "don't destroy it. If you have woke up, please help me to keep her alive."

After a long time, Qin Huan was in darkness, but even so, his body was still instinctively twitching.

Deep in the pool, between the red and the black, the huge whirlpool whirled and roared, and the "boom" made the earth shaking.Time is passing.

One day.

Two days.

Three days.

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