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Chapter 142

Chu Xiaofeng.

In the quiet room, Huo Xiumao sat cross-legged on the futon, with a straight back, eyes closed, and long breaths.

He is hitting Jindan.

A cyclone has been born in the dantian, and the spiritual power in the whole body is poured into the cyclone like a river returning to the sea.

The cyclone gradually solidifies, and at the center, a faint light is looming.

With the infusion of spiritual power, the shimmering light became brighter, but there was still an invisible barrier between the last step.

Huo Xiumao's eyebrows were twisted into a knot.

In the small box at his waist, the little turtle shook his head and whispered to himself: "Young man, it's up to you."

Huo Xiumao's face was enveloped by a smear of hostility, and the slanted eyebrows were like two sharp blades, revealing a hint of ferocity.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, scenes from the past emerged, and the most vivid one was the deepest memory in my heart——

The peaceful and peaceful small village, with blue sky and green mountains, was turned into ruins with the wave of a monk's big hand, and there were no bones of the villagers left.The monk floated away in the clouds, as if he had crushed an ant to death.

This scene was replayed over and over again in the sea of ​​consciousness, Huo Xiumao gritted his teeth tightly, his face was distorted by the outrageous hatred, like an evil ghost.

The shimmer trembled, as if covered with faint blood, exuding a ferocious aura.

But suddenly, Gou Li Dao appeared in front of him.

This magic weapon that he personally refined, the blade is sharp at this moment, the cold light is trembling, the humming sound is endless, echoing in the quiet room, breaking into the sea of ​​consciousness.

The picture of Consciousness Sea has changed.

A peerless woman stands quietly, her eyes are dark and deep, as if she is hiding thousands of worlds and endless years.

The trembling shimmer suddenly stopped, as if being restrained by an invisible force.

The woman's lips opened and closed, Huo Xiumao couldn't hear the sound in his ears, but the voice sounded from the bottom of his heart——

"Is your cultivation only for revenge?"

"What about revenge?"

"What is pie to you may be nothing to it."

The words bombarded his sea of ​​consciousness, his heart, and his thoughts.

He opened his eyes.

"I see."

Huo Xiumao stared at the radiant Gouli Dao in front of him and the sound of the dragon's chant. In his calm and abnormal expression, there was indomitable firmness and determination.

"I want to wipe out all the villains in the world. I want no one to suffer like me. I want the world to be clear and peaceful. This is the path I want to take in this life."

After the words fell, the ferocity in the twilight dissipated, replaced by an upright yet decisive aura of awe.

With a flash of Gou Li Dao Dao Dao, the sharp light and shadow entered the dantian in his body, and merged with the faint light into one.

The shimmering light shook violently, and it instantly condensed into a real thing, turning into a tiny nucleus.

The suction force of the cyclone outside the core increased sharply. After absorbing all the spiritual power in the meridians, it swallowed up the external spiritual energy like an insatiable giant beast.

The little turtle retracted its limbs, head and tail in peace.

"It's easy to take this step. If you have plenty of spiritual energy, just take it."

The purest part of spiritual energy on the entire Chuxiao Peak poured into the quiet room through the earth veins.In the aura, there is also a little powerful and mysterious power of the earth veins.

The cyclone filter refines and removes impurities, and pure energy pours into the elixir core.

The golden elixir has been completed.

……

Jing Yingrong took Su Tian to the housing management office to handle the transfer of the Dongfu.

On the way back, Su Tian asked: "Senior Sister Jing, when I enter the inner sect in the future, do I have to find someone who can entrust me to the cave?"

Mirror Yingrong: "Can you enter the inner gate within ten years?"

"This..." Su Tian bit his finger and thought seriously, "It seems difficult."

Jing Yingrong: "That's not necessary."

"why is that?"

"In less than ten years, the tree will be gone."

"what?"

Su Tian stopped in fright, "Will it die?"

Jing Yingrong shook her head: "It will hide, you can't see it."

"..."

Su Tian was stunned.

"Senior Sister Jing, that's really a tree, isn't it a tree demon or something?"

Jing Yingrong: "It's really a tree."

"Okay, okay... Hey, what if, what if something happens to me and I die? I heard that even in the outer sect, disciples often disappear without reason."

Jing Yingrong: "Within the Qiongju enclave, you won't have any accidents."

Su Tian: "Senior sister, why are you so sure?"

Jing Yingrong: "I let it protect you."

Su Tian: "...That is the tree demon, right? Are there any tree demons in this world?"

Jing Yingrong: "No. If you are indeed dead, I will find a way."

Hearing this, Su Tian's eyes lit up: "Can you resurrect me? Is there any magic to resurrect others in the world?"

"No. No. I mean, I will find a way to find another person to take care of the cave."

Su Tian: "..."

Jing Yingrong suddenly turned her head and glanced behind her.

Su Tian followed and looked back, there was a bustling crowd behind him, nothing unusual.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

Jing Yingrong: "Someone is following."

"What?" Su Tian became nervous, "Is it a bad guy?"

"No."

Su Tian stood on tiptoe and stretched her neck to look into the crowd, Jing Yingrong didn't stop her behavior of scaring the snake.

"he has gone."

"Eh?"

Su Tian looked at Jing Yingrong, and had a flash of inspiration: "Is it Senior Sister Jing, your admirer?"

Jing Yingrong looked at her silently, without speaking.

Su Tian thus opened up the chatterbox.

"Senior Sister Jing, do you know that there are actually many people who like you. I have heard several senior brothers and sisters talk about you in private, but they all think that you are cold and arrogant and do not like to communicate, saying that you only talk to geniuses like Senior Sister Shu and Brother Wu dealing with you, so they dare not show affection to you. I used to think so, but now I know I was wrong, you actually..."

……

At the housing management office, shortly after Jing Yingrong and Su Tian left, a young man walked in.

Su Huan looked around, found a deacon with a kind face, stepped forward and stuffed a spirit stone, and whispered something to him.

The deacon cautiously looked around and saw no one was paying attention to him, so he whispered quickly: "They are here to transfer the Dongfu."

Su Huan was taken aback, and wanted to ask again, but the deacon shook his head, stood up straight, and refused to answer.

Su Huan had to give up.He walked out of the gate of the housing management office with a gloomy expression.

……

boundless sea.

In the past, the sea where there were many ocean ships and prosperous business travelers has now become a battlefield between human beings and monsters.

A team composed of disciples of Niya Palace flew past in mid-air above the sea.

The person with the highest cultivation base in the team is a Nascent Soul cultivator, and the rest have the lowest cultivation base of the Golden Core early stage.

"Senior Brother Ji, look over there!"

A disciple pointed in a certain direction and said to the Nascent Soul cultivator.

On the sea far away in this direction, a group of giant squids could be vaguely seen besieging a monk.

The sea on that side was blackened by the ink sprayed out by the giant squid, and all the sea fish that entered by mistake turned white, obviously very poisonous.

Facing the siege of the giant squid, the monk was obviously defeated, but his route was blocked by thick and thick wrists, and there was no hope of escape.

"Go save people!"

The disciple surnamed Ji gave an order, and the team rushed towards that place quickly.

(End of this chapter)