After the Ming Dynasty, the flames shine on the fleeting years

The last piece of jade armor was put into the seven-star shield circle, and the room was mostly empty, and the rest were unimportant materials. If he was given a little more time, he could make some small magic weapons, but the movement outside It is getting bigger and bigger, and the protective formation is too much. At most one hour, the gate of this "Linglong Cave Mansion" will be blasted open.

With little time left, he still had to find a chance for himself.

He took out the white jade porcelain bottle containing the fire unicorn's blood from the Linglong pouch.In order to refine the Qilin Jade Armor, most of the blood has been used up, and the rest is only enough to refine two Thunderbolt Fire Pills. He is not sure how to blow up the bastards who broke into the cave, but the fastest runner is killed. Those few are not difficult after all.

Thunderbolt Fire Pill is very easy to make. The powder of Huo Qilin Blood, Sulphur, Saltpeter, Jiuyang Wood, and Dinghun Pearl can be refined into a ball with three flavors of real fire.The skill he practiced is called Sanwei Xinhuo, which is better than real fire, but he can't practice it well, and it takes his heart and soul to use it, which is very detrimental. He has always been frugal, and used to only use it when refining weapons and armor for Jin Chongyan. Now... but there is no need to save it.

The cave was shaking more and more violently, and it couldn't hold on for even an hour.

He sighed, placed the Thunderbolt Fire Pill behind the cave door, took out the mysterious cloak that Jin Chongyan had not had time to return, put it on the seven-star shield formation, and set up a small formation on it. After making sure everything was ready, he sat cross-legged Futon, quietly waiting for the last moment to come.

The moment the cave mansion exploded, the entire Bixiao Mountain boiled.

Before coming here, no one would have thought that such a little-known little cave would take more than 20 monks at the Nascent Soul Stage and above for 330 days to win it!

At the moment when the hole flew up, everyone's heart sang the triumphant song of victory.

But what happened next caught them off guard.

The cave with its wide-open door suddenly exploded in a series of three!

If it was an ordinary explosion, these cultivators naturally would not pay attention to it, but the burning flame actually penetrated the Taoist magic weapon and filled like a mist, covering half of the huge Bixiao Mountain.

The monks who were originally annoyed that the position was too far back and could not squeeze in looked at the fellow Taoists who had to flee as Nascent Souls when their bodies were swept away by the flames, and they all secretly rejoiced.

At the same time, in the Misty Temple of Tianti Mountain, two thousand miles away, a handsome young man who was concentrating on cultivation suddenly opened his eyes, and spread his palms to catch the white jade lotus pendant that had slipped from his neck.

A corner of the pure and flawless lotus heart was broken, and the cracks slowly spread from the opening.

The young man looked at the torn lotus flower helplessly, and tried to repair it with magic, but the pendant suddenly turned into dust again, and leaked from his fingers.

He hastily clenched his fist, and opened it after a while, leaving only a handful the size of a fingernail in his palm.

This is the man's natal jade.

People are here, jade is here.

Yu Sui, people...

The young man's heart trembled, and he raised his sour eyes blankly.

Clouds and mists shrouded the hall outside, blinding his eyes layer by layer, and also blocking his connection with that person!

He suddenly got up and walked out quickly.

A green light came from the southeast and blocked him in front of him: "Chongyan, you are at the critical moment of the distraction period, where do you want to go?"

Jin Chongyan saluted and said: "Uncle, I did my exercises today and felt a little blocked in the dantian, and I was about to invite my ancestors."

Feng Bida secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "It just so happens that I want to..."

Before he finished speaking, Jin Chongyan turned into white light, crossed the sky, and sank into the southwest.

Feng Bida, who was swayed by his nephew, stared blankly at the southwest sky, his face turned slightly pale, and he sighed after a long time.

When Jin Chongyan arrived at Bixiao Mountain, the fire was much smaller.Seven or eight monks stood on the opposite peak and watched coldly, with hatred and viciousness on their faces.

"Master Heavy Flame!"

When they saw Jin Chongyan, they were shocked and stepped forward to say hello.

Jin Chongyan turned a deaf ear to it, folded his hands together, slowly opened his sides, drew out the sword of will, and picked it towards the entrance of the cave. The flame was like a snake wrapped around a stick, following the sword of will, and melted into his body little by little.

Seeing this, the others followed suit.

Jin Chongyan landed in front of the cave.The plaque above the cave mansion was scorched black, and only the word "Fu" in "Fu" can be vaguely seen among the four characters.

He remembered that this cave was originally called "Yanji Cave". The day the plaque was just hung up, he chopped it off with a sword. He didn't know what it was later changed to.

"Master Heavy Flame."

The monks stood behind him apprehensively.

Jin Chongyan lowered his head and carefully wiped the plaque with his sleeve. Perhaps he was using too much force, and the plaque suddenly broke from the middle, half of it fell to the ground, and fell to pieces.

He was stunned, his face instantly ferocious, and inexplicable anger shot out from the bottom of his heart, burning blazingly, almost turning into a real flame and burning everything!

The others felt the murderous aura emanating from him, and unconsciously took half a step back.

A monk boldly said: "Young Master Chong Yan, Liu Nian is a cruel and vicious man. He hurt all my fellow Taoists today. I really can't spare him!"

Jin Chongyan turned around slowly, his cold eyes were like a steel knife, slowly slashing their faces.

Seeing him, the monks felt chills in their hearts, and said in a trembling voice: "As the young master of Tongtian Palace, do you want to stand up for the monster Liu Nian?"

Thinking of Tongtian Palace's reputation, Jin Chongyan resisted the urge to kill them, and asked coldly, "This is his cave, why did you come here?"

The monks were questioned.They came here, but they learned that the owner of this place stole the spiritual treasures of the young master of Tongtian Palace and Daoist Ximing, so they wanted to make a lot of money under the banner of doing justice for the sky, but they didn't know that the idea was tricky, and they didn't get anything. When you arrive, you will lose your wife and lose your army!If someone else asked this question, they could confidently move out the two big banners of the young master of Tongtian Palace and Daoist Ximing, but it was difficult for the young master of Tongtian Palace to ask himself.

They thought for a while and said: "He stole the magic weapon of the young master and Daoist Ximing, and ruined the atmosphere of my monastic circle. We can't see it, so I come to ask for an explanation."

The ethos of the monastic world?

Jin Chongyan sneered in his heart, is it the ethos of the monastic world to bully the weak and see wealth?

"Xi Ming Daoist, I will explain myself. Let's go."

With the Lingbao right in front of our eyes, how could we fall short?They couldn't swallow this breath, so they were unreasonable: "He set up traps to harm people and hurt many of our fellow Taoists!"

Jin Chongyan said: "Xi Ming and I have an account of Liu Nian's theft of treasures. What do you have to do with me? Breaking into other people's caves without authorization will kill you! If you don't accept it, I will go to all the caves one by one in another day." Visit!" Anger had reached his throat, making it difficult for him to breathe.

The people standing in front of them all looked hideous.Thinking that they used such a face to drive Liu Nian into a corner, the trembling sword couldn't help howling angrily, trying to pierce the hypocritical and hideous faces of these people one by one!

Although the monks couldn't read their faces, they finally understood the threats. They were very afraid of the giant Tongtian Palace, and chose to leave even though they were angry.

As soon as they left, Jin Chongyan's anger was completely vented, and with a flick of his sword, he cut off the mountain on the opposite side.

Seeing this, the dragging monks hated their parents for losing two legs and disappearing into the sky.

The huge echo of the mountain falling slowly subsided, and the surroundings returned to tranquility.

Jin Chongyan stood dumbfounded, habitually waiting for the familiar footsteps running happily out of the cave.But waited and waited and waited, but the never-ending footsteps never sounded.

He turned around stiffly, the small and bright cave in his memory was scorched black, exuding a gloomy and dead air.In a trance, his thoughts were like a galloping wild horse, and he couldn't help but picture the scene of the man lying inside as a scorched corpse, his forward legs trembling slightly, and his heart surged accordingly.

The man's voice and smile suddenly popped into his mind.

A frown and a smile, a sorrow and a joy, are vivid in my mind.The colors in my memory are so bright and vivid, as if they will come out of my mind in the next moment.

Such a deep impression made him hate it.

For a while, I hated that person for being hypocritical to me.

For a while, I hated that person with poor aptitude and didn't focus on cultivation, thinking about heresy all day long, and in the end he didn't even have a means to protect himself.

After a while, I couldn't help but ask myself, why would I let that person stay here alone and ignore him!He had clearly sworn that when he became stronger, he would never let that person suffer the slightest harm!

There are waves of thoughts and emotions, and the already solid state of leaving the body is slightly shaken!

Jin Chongyan's eyes turned red, he took half a step back, raised his sword and thrust it into the top of the cave.The cracked rubble fell, and it was seen that the cave door was tightly blocked.He rushed into the cave suddenly and frantically, and swept out all the fallen rocks accumulated at the door.

"Liu Nian!"

He let out a low growl, which didn't elicit any echo as expected.

The realization that that person had indeed disappeared suddenly hit his heart!

From now on, even if he traveled all over the world and searched all over Kyushu, he would never see this person again.

No matter how disgusted and hated he was, he couldn't express it to that person face to face.

The only thing he can do is to look for the figure of that person in the illusion of memory and imagination.

This recognition made him feel an unprecedented panic, which seeped into his heart drop by drop, and spread to all his limbs. The cold air made him shiver all over.

"Liu Nian." He muttered to himself, his head was so dizzy that he couldn't think.When I woke up, I was a little confused why I called his name.

That person is hypocritical, selfish and greedy. He used to haunt him like a nightmare, but now that he is dead, it is a relief for him. He should be congratulated. Where does the sadness come from?

But the feeling of joy is like a cloud in the sky, looking at it, but it is so illusory that I can't feel it.Sadness is like the stream under your feet, even if you don't bend over, the cool and biting touch still penetrates from the soles of your feet to your heart.

Xu is...

Thinking of how he cared for him all the way to take care of him, he was still a little hard to let go.He left his hometown for himself, and sent him off for the last time. There were comings and goings, beginnings and endings, and it was not in vain for the two of them to get acquainted.

The more I thought about it, the tighter my heart became, and my consciousness wandered in, but it was difficult.What stood in front of him was not falling rocks and broken walls, but the grief and despair that surged up in his heart and had nowhere to vent.

Slowly, he moved away the stone blocking the way with his bare hands, staggering and slow, like an octogenarian mortal.

However, the cave is so big that even a tortoise can crawl back and forth in a day.Remove the last blocking stone, and you can see the people lying on the stone bed at a glance.

The bright colors seem to be brutally and forcefully torn away from the mind, and the black and white world can only accommodate the picture in front of me.

He stared at this person, not even aware of the blood and tears dripping from the corners of his eyes.

That person is obviously very afraid of the cold, except in summer, every time he sleeps, he has to snuggle with him.How could it be possible to lie on the stone bed in unlined clothes?

"stand up."

The man was obviously very diligent, and would rush over every time he heard his footsteps.Standing here by himself, how could he still fall asleep?

"stand up……"

The call choked with the humblest begging.

As long as that person opens his eyes, he can stop worrying about the past!

At this moment, resentment and hatred dissipated like smoke, leaving only the warm and sweet bits and pieces when that person was with her.No matter what happened later, that person had a good time with him that day.Like a teacher, like a father, like a brother, like a friend, if there is something fun, you must share it with yourself, but if there is something delicious, you must let yourself taste it first.

How did the sincere and mellow emotions fall into this field today?

Together with this thought, the prisoner's grief is like a tiger coming out of the gate, fierce and intense, leaving no room for him to deceive himself or others.

"Get up! Liu Nian, get up!"

Jin Chongyan suddenly rushed to the stone bed, tremblingly helped the man's already cold body, and helped him brush away the messy hair on his forehead.She had only a bit of a handsome appearance, but now she is so thin that she can't even be called Qing, with her cheekbones protruding and her cheeks sunken, she looks like a starving ghost.

But his fingers could not let go of such a face of a starving ghost, smoothed the wrinkles of the brows carefully, gently brushed the sadness that was too late to dissipate from the corners of the eyes, and fondled the dry and peeled lips.

What I hated yesterday, looks like today, and there is nothing unattractive.

He helped him to sit up with difficulty, arranged his clothes clumsily and meticulously, and when it reached his waist, he couldn't help stopping his hands, pressing his palms on his lower abdomen, and felt that his dantian was empty, and couldn't help scolding him softly Said: "You are told to practice more on weekdays, why don't you listen?" If you have cultivated to Yuanying, even if you blew yourself up, you can still have a glimmer of life.

Heh, how could that person think of exploding himself with a golden core and triggering a thunderbolt fire core to explode a hole!If it wasn't for the lack of cultivation of the Golden Core and its low power, and the Thunderbolt Fire Pills were concentrated at the entrance of the cave, I'm afraid that this body would not be able to keep it.

He still has a lot of complaints, but unfortunately, no matter how much he says, this person can't hear him.

Jin Chongyan hugged him silently for a while, then looked down at his bare feet, and shook his head. It was a habit when he was a child, and he loved to run around with bare feet. He couldn't help it after saying it hundreds of times. Later, he was so afraid of the cold. It was also the root of the disease that fell at that time.Grumbling in his heart, he gently wiped the dust with his sleeves, then took off his boots and put them on his bare feet.

It took nearly half an hour back and forth, and finally took care of it.

Jin Chongyan was still not satisfied.

His face was too blue, his body was too hard, his skin was too cold.That person was obviously ruddy, soft, and warm... The person in his memory suddenly came alive, and he smiled naively at him.

Jin Chongyan was in a daze, for a moment he couldn't tell which one was real, the one in his memory or the one lying on the bed.

If the memory is real, why can't I touch it?

If the stone bed is real, why does it look terribly foreign?

He sat in a daze for a while, leaning on the stone bed and trying to stand up.It's dark, smelly and cold here. That person is afraid of the dark, ghosts and rats. If he lies down, his face will definitely become more and more ugly.

The left foot stood upright, and the right foot seemed to have stepped on something, and the bottom slipped.The moment a person fell down, Jin Chongyan had at least seven or eight ways to get himself up again.But at this moment, he didn't want to move at all.

Just like that, he fell firmly.

It doesn't matter if it hurts, the more it hurts, the better!It's better than the heart being slowly sharpened by a blunt knife, wanting to feel pain but not being able to feel the pain.

He fell on his back, grabbed something like a strip of cloth with his hand, pulled it lightly, and with a clatter, the strip of cloth was pulled down, revealing all kinds of dazzling Taoist magic weapons.

Even Jin Chongyan, who was used to seeing all kinds of rare treasures in Tongtian Palace's treasury, was also taken aback. Then, he sat up with a pale face, and rushed over.

The seven-star shield circle flickered and accepted his entry.

Jin Chongyan looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar magic weapon armor in front of him, guilt and uneasiness rippled little by little, and there was a faint voice in his heart cowardly reminding him to escape, but his body had already stiffened into a rock, as if time passed by. Long, it will be weathered to pieces.

"Ah Xi."

A call that sounded like a low voice suddenly sounded in the air.

Having not heard this name for a long time, Jin Chongyan's heart skipped a beat, subconsciously searching for the source of the sound, hoping that the person who made the sound would suddenly jump out from a certain corner.

It doesn't matter if you are angry or resentful, as long as you come out.

But he soon discovered that it was only an echo stone that made the sound.

Even so, it's better than nothing.

He comforted himself, ran to the stone bed, and hugged him tightly into his arms.

Hold this person, listen to this person's voice, so that you can deceive yourself. In fact, this person is still here alive, by your side, right?

It took a long time for the voice in the Echo Stone to resound.The man's tone was very hesitant, as if he had to think over and over again to hold back the words: "The refined ones are all here. There are still some broken ones, and I will pawn them. The exchanged spirit stones made this formation. "

Another moment of silence.

"I'm sorry. My ability is too low to keep up with your cultivation speed. I always refine some useless things. But I think these are worth some money if I sell them."

"But you don't want to sell this fire unicorn jade armor. It will always be useful until you reach the cave."

The echo stone flickered, indicating that there was still a word left to say.

However, this sentence made people wait for a long time.

"Jin Chongyan, thank you."

After the short six words, the Echo Stone dimmed, leaving only a dead man and a man who looked more like a dead man than a dead man.