The king does not see the king [Honghuang]

Youquan originates from Jiuyou, originates from the loess, also known as Huangquan, the magical dark eye in the Liangyi is a very small gap in Huangquan that the human race can open up back then, the human soul cannot enter and leave, but the dark energy can come and go. In the extremely yin place where people are born, there are two realms above it, so that the law of yang is separated. If the soul of Youquan wants to break through the separation of yin and yang, it must be fragmented and cannot cause harm to the world.

When Ji Yizhao jumped off the deep spring, what he felt was extreme coldness, that kind of coldness was not the temperature of the world. Although he could bear it, it was like a fish out of water. Letting a demon of extreme fire come here made him extremely uncomfortable .

The resentful bird seemed to sense his intentions, and instantly transformed into hundreds of giant birds, which surrounded him layer by layer, drained the water away, and absorbed the surrounding Yin Qi, making him feel normal in an instant.

A head bird flew out of the resentful bird, and came over to rub him gently.

Ji Yizhao didn't intend to appreciate it, so he twisted his neck, and you spread out, blocking my sight!

Anyone who dares to stop him from looking for a man, no matter how useful it is, he will still kill without mercy!

The resentful bird pecked his fingertips aggrievedly, and pulled him to the right.

How could he know where my Adam is?

This gloomy eye gets wider and wider as it goes down. At the deepest bottom, there is no light, but corpses can be seen everywhere. It seems that many people have been executed for thousands of years.

But he couldn't find any trace at all. He searched hard for a long time, but couldn't find it.

The more he searched, the more angry he became. Ji Yizhao screamed in the water, but there were only countless wandering souls around who were afraid to avoid it, and there was no response from Huan Dan.

By the way, he is dead.

Ji Yizhao stood quietly at the bottom of the water, and suddenly felt like crying.

Everyone he wanted to protect so much died for him.

He was left alone.

He doesn't want much, just a home.

He wants someone to be with because he has been alone for too long.

But why are you doing this.

Don't you know I'm sad?

Suddenly, the resentful bird set off another burst of water, interrupting his rare sadness.

Ji Yizhao angrily grabbed him and plucked his hair, this winking thing!

"Ga~~" The resentful bird's voice was a little clear, but it seemed a little distressed, and it was not afraid of Ji Yizhao to toss him, so it just patted him with its wings, and then dragged something with its tail feathers to show him.

That is Huan Dan.

His face remained unchanged, intact as before, peaceful and gentle, as if he was just sleeping there.

Ji Yizhao suddenly threw him away, hugged Huan Dan in his arms, and pulled out his tail feathers that were entangled with Huan Dan.

The resentful bird is a collection of countless souls, and the pain is shared by the spirit body. Otherwise, if it was Yi Zhao whose tail was pulled out, he would be able to cry out on the spot.

Ji Yizhao hugged Huan Dan's icy body with all his strength, tears fell down in big tears, no one could see them in the water.

Nor will it be evaporated.

"Adan, Adan, Adan..."

The sound of Fengming, some people laughed and said that his voice was clear and clear, not inferior to Dixiao, but now no one listens to whether his voice is good or not. There is only Fenghuang in this world, and no one will care about what Ji Yizhao wants. There is only Feng Huang.

"Adan, let's go home."

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Dongyi, Zhuhuang

The courtyard is still the small courtyard of the past, but it has been empty for a long time. The bluestone path has been covered with moss, and the flowers and plants are dense and disorderly. An acacia, as tall as a person, its leaves are like locust trees, and the tiny flower buds are condensed, it is the season of flowering.

Ji Yizhao landed in front of the house and sat in front of the house. This is how he was with Adan before.

Huan Dan leaned against his shoulder quietly, without making a sound.

"If you eat lovesickness, you will understand the two hearts. Feihong sends a letter, and lovesickness begins at the end of the world, and we drink the long river together, knowing whether we don't know like tears..." There was a clear voice passing outside the courtyard, and then gradually went away.

... Two hearts know that the flowering is extremely beautiful, which is rare in the world. This one will bloom soon, and I want to see it with you.

"Adan..." He leaned on his head, "Let's wait for the flowers to bloom together, you see."

He watched the sun rise and the moon set, spring went and autumn came, but the buds just fell off, but never bloomed again.

At last when the snowflakes fell, he looked at the bare branches, and the flames rose around them.

Just like that, the small courtyard ignited a big fire, and disappeared into the ashes together with Huan Dan.

Ji Yizhao sat quietly among the ruins, put his index finger to his lips, and played the piece that Adan played most often.

The sound of the flute sounded at his fingertips, crisp and spreading.

"How can you play the dragon flute?" Suddenly someone asked.

Ji Yizhao ignored him.

"If you know how to play, someone should teach you." The childish voice said behind him, "This song is for people you like. Long said, play for a lifetime, and we will meet again in the next life."

Ji Yizhao paused and asked, "Why wait for the next life?"

"Because I like it." The little boy's voice was a little confused, "Who are you, and why are you at Brother Huan Dan's house?"

"How long is the next life?" Ji Yizhao chuckled, "He won't come."

"If you like it, you will definitely come, right?" The child felt that this person was strange, so he made a face, but he heard someone calling him from the bottom of the mountain, and left in a hurry.

"Of course he likes me, and of course he will come..." Ji Yizhao's voice stopped suddenly, "Why should I wait for him to come!"

His wife is gone, just waiting for him to come back, where is his dignity as a man?

Ji Yizhao quickly pulled his target, there are only two at present, one, to retrieve Huan Dan's soul.Second, broke the last level of the boundary of the ten directions.

First of all, people say that the soul is as light as a feather and can go up to nine heavens, and the soul is as heavy as a mountain and can go down to nine places.Therefore, after a person dies, if there is no accident, he will fall into the nine places of the underworld, and reincarnate and leave along the Wangchuan River.

As for the whereabouts of the reincarnation, there are only the Sansheng Stone and the Heaven and Earth Fate.

The horoscope is rumored to be above the nine heavens.

And today, the power of the poor demon clan has not had the slightest message of Taiji Shifang, so the most likely place is undoubtedly in the sky.

And the mouse once went to the Qilin Pit to see the remnant soul, and the other party also said the name of Xia Yuxuanyuan, so it must be inseparable from these two people.

It's a pity that once the Liangyi was broken, the souls in the Qilin Pit basically sank to the underworld, so I couldn't tell clearly.

Then, going to heaven is undoubtedly something that must be done.

But even with the addition of Dapeng, it is still very difficult to match up with Tianting.

Back then, even if it was Phoenix's real body, he died at the hands of Dayu, which was a real loss.

His own resentful bird is undoubtedly a weapon of mass destruction, but its power is scattered, and when it gathers, its power is actually not as powerful as a flame.

The voice is very strong, but there is no doubt that there can only be one when they converge to hurt people, and the power of dispersion is not enough.

Flame, when its own fire is the strongest, it can reach hundreds of millions of degrees. A little spark can instantly ignite all the trees within hundreds of kilometers. The deflagration effect is quite good, but...

Wait, go back—

Hundreds of millions of degrees.

This is the required temperature for nuclear fusion.

In his previous life, he has been engaged in the theoretical engineering of magnetic confinement nuclear fusion, but he has never practiced it.

The biggest problem is that the metamorphosis temperature of fusion basically uses atomic bombs as neutron sources, and it reaches hundreds of millions of degrees at the moment of detonation to cause fusion. But now, the biggest temperature problem has been solved. If this cannot be done well, then he will It took so long in vain.

And the energy that fusion can produce can completely become the energy source of particle guns to achieve fixed-point bombardment, and there is no need to build a particle accelerator taller than a mountain, and it also solves the power supply problem in one fell swoop.

If it is purely compared to the impact of power, nuclear fusion is undoubtedly the most powerful. Even if one does not work, ten or a million of them should have an effect, and the drastic change is only the best effect of heavy water. According to the periodic table of elements, from hydrogen to Elements between iron can be fused.

As the composition of the basic world, although there are several kinds of strange substances in this world, and most of the element characteristics and the periodic table do not match, but if you try it, you will not lose a piece of meat.

Now there is only one last question, whether his phoenix body can resist or not.

But when he thought about it, he knew it against the resistance.

He pulled the resentful bird that he had forbidden to come over, and was going to find a place where no one was around to try it out.

The resentful bird whimpered suddenly, and pecked and pecked at the root of the Acacia tree, as if it was about to cry, very sad.

Ji Yizhao suddenly felt very sad.

Inexplicably, I feel like crying.

He hesitated for a moment, walked over, and complained to the complaining bird: "It's nothing, it's just a tree."

The resentful bird struggled in his arms, then pressed against his chest and fell silent.

"Huh?" Ji Yizhao was stunned for a moment. He saw that the tree that had been waiting for a long time without blooming had only stumped roots, but at this moment, it was struggling to sprout new shoots, flower buds, and finally, blooming flowers Come.

The flowers grow in pairs, very light and very colorful, gentle and beautiful, one is as bright as blood, and the other is as white as bone.

The resentful bird happily stood up in his arms.

Ji Yizhao's heart lightened, and he finally felt a little warm.

It's like when the heart is the coldest in winter, when the sun suddenly shines on it, although it won't be very warm, it will also make me want to cry.

But he still ruthlessly dragged the resentful bird, who just wanted to stay for a while, to do the experiment.

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Preface to Shan Hai Materia Medica: Two hearts know each other, also known as Acacia son. Two sons are united and planted in the same place, and then they can take root. If only one seed is planted, it must be watered with blood to survive, so it is also called Lover's blood.