Chapter 107
I can't go up, I can't go down, it's really painful.

Feng Xingchen closed her eyes, and quickly put away all the distracting thoughts in her heart, only when people are quiet can she display her greatest wisdom.

Return the vitality to the dantian, hold your breath and think, and calm down just like you usually meditate and practice.In such a situation, I can only rely on myself, even if the chance of survival is slim, I still have to make a fortune.When the whole body relaxed, suddenly the feet felt hot, it was a strange pain, as if being burned by fire.

She knew very well that the flame didn't burn her, it was just a feeling, a painful feeling.

Concentrate again and gather the vitality in the body. The more this is the case, the hotter the soles of the feet feel, and there are bursts of pain like needle pricks. At the same time, there is a huge pressure on the chest, the momentum of Mount Tai.

"Feng Xingchen, you must not die!"

The oppressive force made her resist, and the more she resisted, the greater the oppressive force, everything was directly proportional.He told himself over and over again to live.

Suddenly a strange sound flew by her ears, her eyes were still closed, she grabbed the hilt of the sword with one hand, and freed the other hand to grab it firmly, it was so hot, but she did not discard it, but gritted her teeth and covered her chest until the foreign object Cooling down slowly, he spread his hands, and opened his eyes suddenly.

The hands were crystal-clear and shiny, and the luster was extremely beautiful, shining brightly on her cheeks.A piece of beautiful jasper, carved into a unicorn, is not priceless, but it can also be said to be a treasure in the world.

"Kirin Jade." When Feng Xingchen called out these three words, his pupils became wider and wider. Apart from surprise, there was more excitement and joy.

At this moment, the rock the sword was inserted into couldn't bear Feng Xingchen's weight, and it shattered, the sword slid down, and the body slid into the violent flames.

Xuanmen Holy Land, like the legend, many people can enter, but very few can come out, it can be said that there are only a handful of people who can appear in thousands of years.

The stars are dotted, and the brilliance of the moon illuminates everything in harmony. Such a beautiful place has mountains, water and a deep blue night sky.

What a seemingly beautiful picture, but the silence was broken by a painful dragon chant. In the sky, the green dragon roared, wandering wildly, spreading blood, as if it was terrifying to swallow people.

The fire light on the other side illuminates the darkness in the corner, and the cry of Jiujiu is desolate. The phoenix, the phoenix with flames, will overflow with fire and blood in its eyes, and it keeps flapping its wings around the green dragon.

Gradually, the roar of the green dragon became more and more serious, as if going mad, the righteousness all over his body turned black, the dragon's eyes stared terribly, and then let out another cry, and rushed towards the fire phoenix, the dragon's horn touched the phoenix's forehead, The blood trickled down and dripped into the green lawn.

In an instant, all the grass was withered and yellow.

Huofeng screamed and fell into the abyss below the mountain in pain...

"do not want!"

A scream broke all the tranquility, Feng Xingchen sat up with a bang, bead-sized beads of sweat fell on his forehead, and the clothes on his body were wet.

It turned out to be a dream, just a dream.

Clutching her left chest, panting heavily, it hurts, it hurts.It seems that the feeling that the fire phoenix fell in the dream and the heart was torn was her own.

Touching his forehead, the red scar remained.I couldn't help laughing, I was pretty good at making up stories, maybe the scar on my head was the same as Huofeng.

Shaking his head, he gradually calmed down, and all the drowsiness disappeared.

Dingqing looked around, er, where is this?Familiar yet unfamiliar places, bright red quilts, red veils, and dazzling red happy characters.

She clearly remembered falling into the abyss, falling into the raging fire.

Miracles often happen like this, the fire is three inches away from her, her clothes are neither burned nor burned, and there is no way forward, no way back, and the dry food on her body is no longer there.

What awaits her is death!
Protecting the body with vitality, sitting cross-legged is the last chance to save energy!

However, after that, she will never forget the test of body and mind in this life.But she got the greatest "wealth" in her life.

After putting it to death, she finally understood why Feng Liancheng said that the Xuanmen Holy Land is the best place to cultivate vitality.

I remember the clearest memory, the body couldn't accept the huge breakthrough of vitality for a while and became hot, the heat made her dizzy and dizzy, and even fainted.

When I woke up, I was back to the original point.

Here, a new house?Bridal chamber?

I remember waking up when I came to the Taoist sect, and it was also here.Except for the addition of happy characters, other furnishings and arrangements have hardly changed, and the doors and windows on the four walls are also real, and you can see the blue sky and green trees.

At this time, she should no longer be in the Xuanmen Holy Land.She was alive, alive, breathing, strong breathing.

In other words, this game of life and death, she, Feng Xingchen won!As soon as I thought about it, I lowered my brows with joy and then became sad again.

By the way, Xuan Yushi is gone.

Feng Liancheng said that Xuan Yushi was in the Holy Land of Xuanmen, but he didn't see it every time he went in and out.Speaking of Xuan Yushi, Feng Xingchen not only thought of the unexpected harvest... Kirin Jade!

This is also the most important thing to her.

Lowering her eyes, she quickly stretched out her palm, and the piece of beautiful jade lay quietly in her palm, with a soft light.All the while, whether she was awake or in a coma, she always remembered that the jade in her hand was the most important thing, and it was tightly clasped.

The jade shape was already reflected in the palm of her hand, it was a lifelike unicorn, which showed how much effort she had used.

Just before Feng Xingchen had time to sort out the chaotic thoughts in his mind, a gust of wind blew in, blowing the veil fluttering, as if wishing to sweep away the person on the couch.

It was only a blink of an eye before Feng Xingchen realized that his hand was empty, and Yu did not know where to go.

"Who is it that you act as a thief in broad daylight?" The little girl was exceptionally calm, her eyes fixed, and she turned towards the door.

"Don't dare to be a thief, I don't want to come to see how your body is recovering, when will you be my bride!"

The sonorous and forceful voice was still that cold, the chill that had been sealed by the iceberg for thousands of years rushed towards the face, and the percussion caused tremors in the heart membrane.

The white clothes are like snow, and the long figure is like a ghostly axe. There is no trace of excess. After removing the previous mask, I finally saw the familiar face again.

It has been quite some time since we left Xilin City.

(End of this chapter)

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