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Chapter 51 Chapter 51

Yan Kaiting felt as if he was in a cauldron, or standing in a fire dragon in a workshop.

The flames were blazing from under his feet, and when he looked down, there was a bottomless abyss below, filled with fuel that seemed to never decrease, burning more and more vigorously.Even the air around him burned up, turning into flowing fire and rushing into the meridians of his body.

Where the flowing fire passes through the veins, it is burning all the way forward, and at the end of the road is an extremely restless and bright atmosphere, as blazing as the sun.

This domineering yang energy looks very similar to the original breath of the fire attribute dao species.

However, Yan Kaiting always maintained a bit of clarity in his trance and vague spiritual wisdom. He remembered very clearly that it was not his five-element attribute, and his instinct told him that he must not be assimilated by this fire-attributed breath!

If Yan Kaiting could still see his appearance at this moment, he would find that his clothes and most of the accessories had turned into fly ash, only the cassock in the form of a robe was still intact, but its color was dull, as if the surface had been burnt. Dull metal.

His lips were withered and cracked, and there were groups of bloody bruises on his skin. When he exhaled, it was like being in the severe winter, and the mist from his mouth and nose was all white mist, and in the end it even seemed to be sprayed out by boiling water for a long time. Fiery steam.

Yan Kaiting's sea of ​​consciousness is in a strange state of being half blurred and half awake.

The blurred half is already on the verge of collapse.It seems that it will be destroyed by this scorching hot and terrifying fire in the next moment, and completely merged into the blazing sun, just like all the fires in the five elements will eventually return to the origin of the world.

The sober half seemed to be watching.The scorching brightness of that stream of fire is as real as it is fake, not pure enough, and it will always bring out shadows that are difficult to distinguish between real and unreal when it is moving, looking like an image in a mirror.

In a daze, someone walked and stopped beside him, and something coolly applied to his forehead, then his cheeks, and his torso.

In fact, for Yan Kaiting now, a wet towel is of no help at all, the water is evaporated by the high heat almost instantly, but the feeling of coolness remains.

And the man has been perseveringly moistening his lips with water and wiping his body with a re-watered towel.

So although Yan Kaiting was still suffering from high fever, the sober half gradually felt richer.

He remembered the stream of fire, and also remembered the unforgettable nightmarish taste that stream of fire had brought.

That is the "obstacle" that he has never been able to break through, the embodiment in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Because he is a Dao species of the fire attribute, the bottleneck on the road also appears in the form of fire flow.If the consciousness is unstable and the Dao heart is confused, it will be swallowed by that "fake fire". If it is light, it will never make any progress, and if it is serious, it will regress in cultivation.

This "obstacle" has appeared since Yan Kaiting formed the "Taichu" on the night of the ancestral hall, and it has often become a part of his nightmares.

However, in the past six years, even if Yan Kaiting has not been able to break through, neither the nightmare nor the mental barrier can defeat him.

Now that he had this awareness, Yan Kaiting gradually calmed down, guarding the sea of ​​consciousness and the clarity of the sky, waiting for the reappearance of the messy phantom that had appeared countless times.

Sure enough, the raging flame tail of the flowing fire slowly changed, and various flickering light spots and lines gradually combined into an image that seemed to be able to distinguish meaning.

It is still an endless battle, many creatures are attacking each other, it seems that the sound of killing can be heard after a little concentration.

Looking at this scene, which was different every time but with the same theme, Yan Kaiting felt no disturbance in his heart.

However, there was a loud "plop" like thunder, which exploded in the entire sea of ​​consciousness. It was Yan Kaiting's heart beating heavily.In the rapidly changing fragmented images, he saw an extremely familiar face.

At this moment, a cool breath came down from the void above the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

Yan Kaiting's attention was distracted for an instant, and it turned out that someone from the outside world gently placed a new handkerchief on his forehead.So he jumped violently, as if his heart was about to explode, and resumed its original pulsating rhythm.

Yan Kaiting quietly stared at the face that was the same as his father, holding a familiar weapon and performing familiar moves.And when he could clearly see that the person he was fighting with had the same face as himself, Yan Kaiting no longer had the shocking feeling he had before.

This is a different nightmare than before.Perhaps subconsciously, there will indeed be such a battle.It's just that Xiang Junsheng's death in an outing has made this nightmare never come true again.

The flames are like burning forever, and the figures of the opponents are constantly beating and changing.Suddenly Yan Kaiting noticed that the faces of those two people had changed, and when he had this awareness, he saw that the weapons in their hands also changed accordingly.

They are, City Lord Tu and Tu Yucheng!
Yan Kaiting looked in surprise at the other father-son fight in front of him, and suddenly a knife was cut from between the two of them.

It's "Bingxuan"!
Yan Kaiting suddenly shivered, and finally, he was fully awake.

The scene in front of him was still a little blurry, but it wasn't because the high fever affected his sanity, but because the quiet room was filled with hot steam, which had not completely dissipated.

Yan Kaiting saw a pair of cold eyes, but they were concerned and soft.

It was Xia Pingsheng, his robe sleeves were folded in two, rolled up, and he still held a half-dry towel in his hand.

"Mmm...Master Xia..." Yan Kaiting's voice was so hoarse that he was a little surprised.

"Oh, fortunately, I didn't get burned. Normally, after people get this kind of fever, nine and a half out of ten people will be stupid." are two extremes. "Who taught you to be in meditation after a serious injury and loss of strength?"

Only then did Yan Kaiting understand why he had a particularly severe reaction to the "obstacle" this time.

He has never suffered such serious internal and external injuries, and he has never fought to the point of losing his strength, so he never thought for a while that when his body is overdrawn, he should honestly use the method to recover his vitality step by step, instead of directly settled down.

Yan Kaiting scratched his head and smirked at Xia Pingsheng, hoping to get away with it.

Xia Pingsheng threw the towel directly on his face.

Yan Kaiting grabbed the handkerchief, resisting the feeling of powerlessness after the severe pain in the meridians all over his body, and struggled to sit up. "Thank you Master Xia for helping me tide over the difficulties."

Xia Pingsheng sneered and said: "I can't help you. You are really angry, and I am a wood genus, and I have a fire genus made of fire in wood. If I can guide your meridians, you will die faster!"

Yan Kaiting grinned in embarrassment: "No, no, I don't need to trouble you to guide me. In fact, it's not really mad, it's just hitting the bottleneck of leaving the position."

The true fire runaway, for the fire attribute, is actually a monk's true energy out of control.At the least, the meridian is damaged, and at the worst, the Qi and blood flow backwards. The most frightening thing is that if the cause of the loss of control is that the method of cultivation is deviated, and the monk is still in the state of samadhi, it will directly stir up the sea of ​​consciousness, causing irreversible damage.

The five elements of the Dao species have their own limitations, especially when they are related to the sea of ​​consciousness. No matter how high the level is, they cannot be easily relieved.

Yan Kaiting is a mutated lightning species of the fire attribute. If he doesn't know the exact reason for his berserk, even ordinary water attribute experts would not dare to make a move.The breath of thunder enters the water, but it will spread through the breath.

Hearing what he said, Xia Pingsheng's cold face eased a little.Encountering a bottleneck in cultivation is another matter. Xia Pingsheng himself has been stuck in the off-position for ten years, and he also knows that the process of enlightenment cannot be rushed.

At this time, the steam in the quiet room dissipated completely, but Yan Kaiting looked very embarrassed, with wet hair and disheveled clothes.

Xia Pingsheng glanced at him, and said with disgust: "Go and clean up, you are not allowed to meditate again for the next two days, until the injury is completely healed." He waved and threw him to the other side of the cave.

Yan Kaiting's eyes blurred, and he was already lying on the side of the steps of the pool.He reached down to feel the temperature of the clear pool water, then smiled wryly, it was so cold that he could swim in winter.

Of course, for monks, the temperature of the bath water is only about comfort and enjoyment, as long as it is not as cold as Wannian Xuanbing, it will not make much difference.

Yan Kaiting moved himself into the water, and touched his chin.Xia Pingsheng's temperament has always been solemn and almost rigid, but the more familiar he is, the greater the contrast will be.

When Yan Kaiting packed up and came out, he found that it was already night outside, and he didn't wake up until the next night because of the high fever.

If Xia Pingsheng hadn't been taking care of him all the time, relieving him of the torment of the high fever, maybe he wouldn't be so stupid, but maybe he wouldn't wake up so quickly.

And this is also the first time that he saw a clear and complete memory image in the broken fragments of the nightmare.It's just that the content of this image is too ironic.Yan Kaiting didn't know whether this kind of phantom manifested without factual basis could be regarded as the loosening of the bottleneck of cultivation.

Instinctively, he was unwilling to discuss this issue with Xia Pingsheng, so after a meal in the cave, he said goodbye and went back to his courtyard.

Xia Pingsheng didn't pay much attention to him. Although there were many people with different ideas in Yan's mansion, the safety of Yan's court should not be a problem.

There are various indications that the mastermind behind this urban chaos has a very clear calculation of benefits and investment, and obviously has no intention of investing more in Yujing City.Then at least they won't come to provoke Xia Pingsheng before the alliance meeting is held.

As soon as Yan Kaiting walked out of the snowy courtyard gate, he received a summons talisman.He pondered for a moment, replied the message, and then ran to the junction of the guest courtyard and the outer street, lying on the wall and waiting.

The nearby sentries were no longer surprised by this, so they came out to show their faces, and then went back to squat down.

A moment later, a figure appeared outside the street.

After Yan Kaiting received Tu Yuyong, the two ran into the garden without speaking.At this time, there were no guests in the guest courtyard, except for the "Snow Land" where Xia Ping grew up, all the courtyards were closed.

Yan Kaiting led Tu Yuyong to an old banyan tree. The tree's body was close to the outside of the wall. The crown was like a canopy. It slanted to one side and stretched into the nearby courtyard, covering almost half of the sky in the courtyard.

The two jumped up to the top of the tree neatly, walked along the branches, and jumped onto the roof of the main house in the courtyard.

This can be regarded as the location of the Guest House closer to the center, with a very wide view as far as the eye can see.Due to the layout, what you can see most clearly is not the reality in Yan's mansion, but the movement in Yujing block when you look over the tops of various flowers and trees.

Yan Kaiting and Tu Yuyong didn't speak, but sat down back to back at the same time, and then both of them were silent for a while.

"I've killed someone before." Tu Yuyong said.

"I've killed someone too." Yan Kaiting said.

(End of this chapter)