Tai sui

The outer furnace... and the hearth?

"Yes." Zhuo Ming's voice was a bit dull in the water, "Only Wan Qiuhong knows... But that woman is a reckless person who knows how to fight and kill, and she doesn't know anything about refining weapons, so she can't tell where this furnace heart is. here."

While speaking, Xi Ping's hand was pulled up by the lotus root belt.

Zhuo Ming pressed his hand and penetrated into his mustard seeds, and took out the freshly harvested furnace.

"I'll show you." Like a child showing off his toys, Zhuo Ming excitedly swam around Xi Ping several times, wrapping him in layers with a long stalk below his waist, "This fire can't be extinguished, Sha Gai Immortal, press it with ice bricks, and she will be able to stay in the ice... Although it is easy to use, but it will do what it wants to do, and it is disgusting to look at. The four great fairy mountains are kept in the dark, and Lancang got Hua On the day of the outer furnace, the magic weapon is incomplete."

A piece of lotus root got into the flames, and the quiet flame "melted" the lotus root without trembling.

Immediately afterwards, the fire in the heart of the furnace changed color, and before Xi Ping could see what was in the flames, he was dragged by Zhuo Ming into the cauldron of the furnace.The golden light in the outer furnace is blazing—this time, the image of a woman is not in the golden light, and the Sanyue Mountains with thousands of peaks pass by inside, and then from the top, you can see the Mianlong Sea connected to the sky at a glance. You can have a panoramic view of most of Chu's territory.

Xi Ping: "..."

What is this?A complete overview of the scenic spots in Western Chu, welcome visitors from all over the world?

Immediately, the newborn Shengling realized dully that the territory in the furnace happened to be about the same as the area covered by Shengling's spiritual consciousness—this was Zhuo Ming's field of vision!

That is to say, this bald man can pass through the inner fire of the furnace and integrate his spiritual consciousness into the outer furnace without anyone noticing. Xiang Rong is equivalent to "enlightening the Tao" in the Zhuoming Lingtai.

The unlucky old man searched hard every day, "scrambling for the top with his head", and found nothing for 200 years. Finally, when he was about to collapse, he had a "light flash" in his heart and found the way to the full moon... The result was "light" It was made up by his titular monster nephew!

Xuan Wu from the hill next door peeped secretly, thinking that the head master had matured, and he could finally turn himself over with the silver moon wheel in his hand.

Xiang Rong in the pot thought he was good at it, and intentionally "not good enough" to show Xuan Wu, tricked him into revealing his ambition, cheated him of half of his true energy, and prepared to end future troubles forever...

These two great figures have been busy for a long time, fighting for their lives and power, and they were all performing shadow puppetry in the hands of the bald orphan in the east seat.

In this matter, Xi Ping himself was a pollinating bee who helped bring the Wuxin lotus into an outer furnace!

Zhuo Ming lacks great virtue!

Zhuo Ming laughed and waved the furnace away: "800 years ago, Xiang Rong turned a blind eye to Xiang Zhao and his trash, and missed Mr. Huixiang. The level is even more mysterious. He held the furnace for hundreds of years without even cooking a plate of eggs. In the end, he died in the hands of mortals in a daze. Finally, the head of our family was filled to the peak of cicada slough by Sanyue Mountain. When I arrived, I realized what I had lost. I took a lot of painstaking efforts to bring back a furnace without a furnace heart, and studied hard every day... Lingshan, Lingshan, the endless ostentation, where the eyes are gone, and they are all left behind. What kind of idiots have been placed in high positions, haha!"

Xi Ping was pulled by the lotus root belt pierced into the meridians all over his body, like a marionette trembling with Zhuo Ming's laughter, he didn't care.Taking advantage of Zhuo Ming's cynicism, Xi Ping's injured consciousness quickly retreated to his spiritual altar—he still had Zhao Ting.

He really didn't want to alarm Master, but...

However, just as he stretched out his consciousness to Zhao Ting, another burst of severe pain hit him, and Xi Ping's eyes went dark.

If the divine consciousness was also tangible, he would probably be lying on the ground and rolling around by now.

However, Zhao Ting didn't notice such a big movement.

"Ah, I can't find Master, sorry to see you." A snow-white lotus leaf unfolded on top of Xi Ping's head, with Zhuo Ming's facial features floating on it, and he said softly, "I can't offend that sword-slashing Donghai from Xuanyin Mountain." Peak Master Feiqiong, it's fortunate that you separated him first. No matter how anxious General Zhi is, he must not be willing to use Zhao Ting to split his disciple's spiritual consciousness, right?"

Xi Ping just finished performing for his master with ease, so naturally Zhi Xiu would not let Zhi Xiu see him being driven up the mountain by Yue Man, but he used his own spiritual sense to cover Zhao Ting's view, why wouldn't Master not know when he was trapped?

Not allowing him to think about it, Xi Ping only felt that the invisible cage that trapped his consciousness was getting tighter and tighter, and his hair stood on end for a moment.

This bald man is jealous of his long hair and wants to take it away!

"Nonsense, I don't do this kind of thing!" Zhuo Ming sullenly denied it, "Who wants your stinky skin? What's the fun in pulling out your hair? I'm tired of it. I..."

The severe pain of tearing consciousness penetrated Xi Ping, the second time in one day!

Xi Ping finally couldn't take it anymore and screamed out.

Zhuo Ming rolled his eyes: "I just want to take you to move, to a good place..."

"Seize the house" means that the spiritual consciousness from outside seizes the spiritual platform and plunders the skin; but Wuxinlian can directly rob people's spiritual consciousness.

Although the consciousness can be released, the "root" is always in the real body.Even if you venture into other places and temporarily leave your real body, the inseparable connection will always exist.It's like eyes, which can be placed far away, Zhuo Ming's move is equivalent to directly gouging out his eyes.

When the body is shattered by the lightning, the pain is only momentary, and there is a limit, but the pain of being torn apart by the consciousness is a hundred times more unbearable than that.

The moment Xi Ping was gouged out of the altar by Shengsheng, Xi Ping "saw" a small lotus seal appeared on his seven orifices, and he understood——

He didn't live in the Huawai furnace, the Huawai furnace was just a refuge to protect him from being affected by the mighty fighting method. His flesh and blood can be regenerated by the hidden bone, which has nothing to do with the Huawai furnace. Zhuo Ming has no chance to do it hands and feet.Moreover, in order to light the fire, he blew up the reincarnated wood saplings he had left on the middle seat, most of his spiritual consciousness was scattered outside, and it was not easy for Zhuo Ming to trap him.

But just now he was trapped in Sanyue Mountain by Xiang Rong, and all the reincarnation trees around him were cleaned up, so he didn't dare to let his spiritual sense out, and he didn't dare to let his master see him.The moment Xiang Rong merged into Sanyue Mountain, Xi Ping thought that he was swept by the silver moon wheel, his mind was shocked, and his six senses failed. Zhuo Ming took advantage of that time to plate the lotus seal on his six senses without anyone noticing.The six senses are the outlet of spiritual consciousness, and the Wuxinlian of that dead bald man can directly parasitize into his spiritual consciousness, no wonder Zhaoting didn't respond!

The retribution was not good, he just used Xiang Rong to hide from the thunder disaster, and then others used Xiang Rong to deal with him.

But he understood too late.

The next moment, Xi Ping's spiritual consciousness was completely separated from his body, his body softened lifelessly, and his aura disappeared.

Zhuo Ming took a deep breath, his face beamed with joy, and then he spread his hands, holding a new white lotus bud in his hands.He carefully opened the unbloomed petals and peeped in. At the empty flower core, a little Xi Ping lay there unconsciously.

The lotus leaves and flowers in the water came over one after another, peeping inside with eyes.

"Shhh—" Zhuo Ming flicked away a section of the lotus root belt that was protruding out, and gently pulled the petals back together, "Don't touch it, be quiet."

"Quiet……"

"Be quiet..."

Flowers and leaves tell each other.

"Zhou Ying is going to hate me to death, what should I do?" Zhuo Ming said "What should I do", but couldn't help but laugh in a low voice, "Hahaha, what should I do? It's mine now."

The lotus root belt continued to drag Xi Ping's body down, then abandoned him without hesitation, buried the body at the bottom of the pond, and the blood stained most of the lotus pond red.

At this time, Zhuo Ming felt something, and floated out of the lotus pond, and stared into the distance with his head.Then he twisted his facial features in confusion, muttered "hate", put the new lotus bud into his arms, and retracted it into the water.

The stone walls around the lotus pond squirmed, and the top layer turned down, revealing the hidden layers of inscriptions underneath, and slid into the water.Immediately, the entire lotus pond rolled up like a picture scroll, shrunk down into the ground, and got into the mountain of the east seat.

There was nothing there.

After about a stick of incense, Xiang Ningcai, the elder of the west seat, landed on the east seat with the four great Ascension Spirits from the middle seat, Xiang Wenqing from the west seat and others.

A group of people let go of their spiritual consciousness and patrolled around solemnly.

"Master," Xiang Wenqing said first, "the East Block is almost completely destroyed, and there is no one left here."

Another Xi Zuo raised his spirit and said: "I remember Xuan Wuchang... Xuan Wu also had a personal disciple who never showed up. Where did he go? He died too?"

The eldest disciple under the head of the middle seat looked at Xiang Ning's face, and asked tentatively: "Dare to ask the elder, what's wrong with the silver moon wheel?"

Xiang Ning ignored him.

Until Xiang Wenqing interjected: "Master, what should we do now?"

Only then did Xiang Ning say: "Lingshan has been repaired by itself, only the Presbyterian Hall on the main peak of Zhongzuo is different. The head's life card is intact, and all the writing on it suddenly disappeared. The Xuan Wu Ming card is still there, but it has cracked and faded, showing that the realm has fallen. , his person fled in fear of crime and disappeared."

Xiang Wenqing asked: "If the head is injured or... the fate tablet should also be cracked or smashed, how can the stone tablet be intact and the handwriting disappear?"

Xiang Ning raised his head and took a look into the valley. At this time, the water vapor in the valley was much more abundant than usual, and the aura was almost overflowing.Xiang Ning had already guessed in his heart, but he didn't mention it, and said, "That's right, if the fate card is not broken, it is safe. As for the handwriting - the old man who is the head of the house is the only moon-full saint in the four great fairy mountains. Common sense? The ancestor Xuandi never left a fate card in the elder hall."

None of the Shenglings were stupid, they all had their own ideas. Once they heard the elder's words, they knew that the head of the sect was probably in danger.However, there is nothing good outside the four realms. Sanyue guards such a treasure land, and loses two masters of the mountain at once, leaving only Xiang Ning, who is not stable in the realm. What else?

"When the order is passed on, it is said that Xuanwu has lost his temper. After being injured by the head, his realm has fallen, and he has betrayed the fairy mountain. The head is in order to consolidate his state, and he will retreat at the end of the month. I haven't seen any outsiders recently. Greetings from all colleagues." Xiang Ning said. Paused, he gritted his teeth lightly and said, "The future will be long, and when the master leaves the customs, we will definitely return visits one by one."

All the Shenglings led away, Xiang Ning looked back at the gloomy and cold Dong Zuo, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed.After a while, he sighed "Evil barrier" and left in the clouds.

On the deserted eastern mountain, a tuft of grass slowly turned dark red, and shivered automatically without wind.A young auspicious sparrow probably thought there were bugs in the grass, so it plunged into it and hopped around looking for it.

Suddenly, the color-changing grass-leaf snake entangled the sparrow like a snake coming out of its hole.The little sparrow didn't even have time to cry, the rabbit was torn in half by the vicious blades of grass, and the blood and feathers were blown far away by the wind.

"Xuanwu is not dead..." A whisper came from the grass, "Xuanwu is not dead."

Sinking into the lotus pond on the mountain, Zhuo Ming grabbed a lotus root protruding from his waist and bit it hard.Human blood flowed from the lotus root, and the flowers and leaves beside it screamed in unison.

Zhuo Ming's facial features were distorted, and he couldn't tell whether it was pain or anger. He frantically trampled on the lotus stems and leaves in the lotus pond until he accidentally caught the white lotus bud containing Xi Ping.The lunatic paused, and the hand holding the flower bud trembled convulsively for a moment, then he yelled, threw the flower bud aside, and slammed his head hard against the edge of the lotus pond.

"Boom-thump-thump-"

Xi Ping woke up in the muffled sound, and the pungent smell of blood almost made him vomit.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he found that he was in a "big hall", surrounded by dazzling white. When he took a closer look, the "big hall" had no beams and columns, and the "floor" and "walls" were covered with inconspicuous meridians.

That looks like... flower petals!

He is in a huge lotus flower.

Xi Ping wanted to get up, but as soon as he moved, he felt that his whole figure had been crushed by something, and he fell back headlong.

Zhuo Ming forcibly stripped him from his body, and he felt that every inch of his joints was dislocated.

Greeting the eighteen generations of Zhuo Ming's ancestors in his heart, Xi Ping gritted his teeth and climbed a few feet forward.

The consciousness without body protection is extremely fragile, it can be crushed when crushed, and at the same time it is extremely "tough" - as long as he can imagine his own shape, he can develop the consciousness into a human form.

Enduring the severe pain, he recovered his hands, feet, limbs and neck while crawling. With the movement, the twisted and deformed joints buckled back to their original positions inch by inch. After climbing a full distance of seven or eight feet, Xi Ping was finally able to recover. I "put it together" neatly.

He was really exhausted, and he collapsed on the spot to rest. Before he could turn his breath around, the Flower Bud Hall suddenly "earthquake".

If Zhuo Ming went crazy before, he would be forcibly stopped by Xuan Wu's pill, but now no one cares about him.He went mad endlessly, his bald head was smashed to pieces by himself, he had no hair to pull, and his five fingers were stuck in his scalp, as if he wanted to plow something out of the flesh.Flesh and blood flew, but he still couldn't let go of his anger, grabbed a handful of lotus flowers next to him, and opened his mouth to bite on them.

The stem of the white lotus snapped off, and the petals were shattered by him.The white flower flowed dark red blood, sank in the pool water, and a string of "blood foam" began to spread around.

Xi Ping, who was in the lotus, heard horrible screams from all directions, and with a "crash", blood soaked in from the gap in the "Bud Hall", and rushed towards him with a ball of bubbles rolling in the water, each bubble was like him. Generally large.

Xi Ping, who had just put himself back together, was caught off guard, and was hit by a bubble, and the bubble shattered, and a man with eyes wide open and bleeding from his orifices fell out of it, and he almost kissed him!

Xi Ping: "Day!"

He was so frightened that his limbs became flexible, he scrambled to his feet, and leaped several feet in one step. He looked in shock, and saw the shadow of the dead ghost who wanted to take advantage of him flashed and disappeared into the blood.

Every blood bubble exploded, and there was a bloody person inside, some with incomplete limbs died extremely tragically, and disappeared when they saw the light, and some seemed not to be completely dead when they came out of the blood bubble, and they struggled for a long time before disappearing.

Xi Ping stepped on the bloody water from his foot, and was extremely sick, but at this moment, he was only a divine sense, without any supernatural powers, unable to fly, so he could only turn around and run into the "Flower Bud Hall".

Suddenly, dark red flashed across the corner of his eye, and Xi Ping turned his head, and saw a blood-colored "tunnel" on the "ground" deep in the "main hall", leading to the ground.

There... seems to be the place where the flower stem grows.

The place where the flower bud is connected to the flower stem is just enough for him to pass through, and there is a dark hole underneath, and you can't see the bottom at a glance, and you don't know what there is.

Xi Ping hesitated for a moment, and leaned over. Unexpectedly, there was mucus around the flower stem, which was so slippery that he couldn't use his strength. He stepped on it without paying attention, and the whole person dodged backwards, and slid directly from the connection between the flower and the stem. .

I don't know how long those connected lotus root belts are. This fall almost made him fall two miles. Crazy.Suddenly, he heard a violent heartbeat coming from one side, and Xi Ping immediately kicked in the opposite direction, just in time to bounce himself into a branch, and rolled towards the source of the heartbeat.

With a "bang", Xi Ping bumped into something, almost breaking his waist.He flew sideways and fell into a dark place.

It was slippery everywhere, with many large and small holes. Xi Ping stood up with difficulty and realized that it might be a section of lotus root.

There are "people" in every hole, there are men and women, depending on the attire, most of them are from the inner sect of Sanyue.

Those people did everything, some were waving their teeth and claws at the air; Ping fell into such a big movement, no one looked at him more.

Xi Ping walked through the crowd and saw those people with dull eyes, all of them looked like the earth-bound spirits in folklore, doing the same movement over and over again.

"Hey."

Xi Ping tried to reach out and hold down a man who was exercising his sword empty-handed, but the man didn't respond, and kept stabbing forward in the original posture.As soon as Xi Ping let go, the man continued to make sword moves step by step.

Xi Ping only felt that this situation was extremely strange: "Real people and fake people..."

"Really." A somewhat familiar voice replied.

Xi Ping turned around abruptly, and saw an unusually tall figure leaning against a lotus root hole not far away, with jet-black long hair as long as a man hanging down behind him, such a tall figure that stood out from the crowd, and it looked exquisite——

Xi Ping suddenly took half a step back: "... Qiusha."

He watched Qiu Sha being crushed and wiped away by the silver moon wheel with his own eyes.