The secret room is quiet and quiet, with fluorescent lights wafting inside, and the fragrance of herbs neutralizes the dampness and coldness of the ground.
Nan Xiao's green hair was loose, her expression was calm, her flying phoenix eyes were slightly closed, and she was concentrating.
The white clothes were wet and clung to her body, and her warm jade-skinned skin glowed dimly due to the clothes.
The glacier outside is mighty, and the magma inside is surging.
She quietly sat cross-legged on the stone bench, trapped in the jar.
Nine years of waiting are just for now.
The Baicao liquid sealed in the white jade bottle seems to contain boundless life essence.
Just a little bit of spilled water caused the turbid water in this area to surge.
Sometimes the waves hit the shore, and sometimes the water is calm and deep.
Nan Xiao's eyes were dim, and her brows hid two distant mountains.
The corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his eyes were scarlet.
Just at the beginning, Nan Xiao was injured.
But there was no despair on her face, she was calm and calm.
The plan that has been calculated countless times in my mind is now beginning to be gradually realized.
But you only have one life, you can’t try and make mistakes, let alone do it again.
She had to be careful, careful, and more careful.
The vitality rolled out and turned into a golden bell outside Nan Xiao's body, successfully trapping part of the overflowing life essence.
This move was like sealing off the crater, and the weak balance was instantly broken.
Even though Nan Xiao had built several sluices for the meridians and created a small opening for the magma to flow, it was still to no avail.
Heat and cold alternated, and the body was being beaten violently like pig iron.
The beautiful face is a little haggard, sometimes as rosy as a cloud, sometimes as pale as paper.
His orifices were wide open, dripping with blood, and his mind was in a trance.
Nan Xiao bit the tip of her tongue and used the severe pain to keep her will clear.
Just when the muscles and veins in his body were about to be overwhelmed by the torrent of life energy outside his body, Nan Xiao's scarlet and cold eyes finally changed.
The vitality is rolling again, inside the golden bell, like a dragon running fast, repeating the cycle.
Each swimming dragon is three inches long, patrolling in the steaming water mist.
Occasionally, several swimming dragons will collide with each other, making a sound like iron.
At this time, the three-inch dragon is no longer clear and turns into a bright sword light, and then gradually condenses and reveals its sharp edge.
The fluorescent moonlight above my head illuminated the room.
The turbid water in the tank stirred, slapping against the fragile and pitiful-looking girl on the stone bench.
No matter how the tide comes from all directions, the flood will surge into the sky,
Nan Xiao sat cross-legged in the golden bell, as tall and unyielding as a silver spear.
The life essence that enters the body along the sluice is causing destruction and breaking down the embankment, while at the same time the spring breeze turns into rain and repairs the scars.
The body shapes outside the body are like the vitality of a wandering dragon. After the collision with the golden bell and the fingering of Nanxiao Controlling Crane, they started to shape again.
"Bang! Bang! Bang -"
Within the golden bell made of vitality, Nan Xiao turned the remaining vitality into a hammer and intercepted the life essence surging in front of him like a dragon.
Not long after, those life essences were turned into nine nails under Nan Xiao's intentional control.
Each nail is one finger long, and the cold light shines like substance.
[The Eight Methods of Killing Saints, Butcher Xingyi, Killing! 】
The life of a person depends on the accumulation of Qi; when it gathers, it leads to life, and when it disperses, it leads to death.
Life, as opposed to death, is the continued existence of one's own will and the foundation of one's life.
Why kill?
'Kill' can mean cutting off one's head, which means shortening one's life span, and also means cutting one's life off.
From the shape point of view, Yi, one, small.
The purpose is to attack the enemy's weakness.
Nan Xiao once watched a butcher kill a cow in Banyuepo.
An experienced butcher would use a hammer to smash a nail into the cow's forehead. With just one blow, the cow would kneel down and die.
The whole process was neat and tidy.
But if the butcher's words were used improperly, the old cow would suffer countless times.
Using the least force to carry out the most severe punishment so that the deceased suffers less pain is considered a rightful killing.
That--
What if the butcher can't kill him with one blow, tortures him repeatedly, and kills without reason?
Nan Xiao didn't know, so her eight methods of killing saints were lacking.
but--
so what?
Kill, just kill.
She has her own principles.
Right now, Nan Xiao is going to kill himself in this way to survive!
Nan Xiao had figured out the location of Lun Hai a long time ago. At this time, there was a dark blue mass under her navel, which was shaped like a millstone and was extremely thick.
Nine killing nails were driven by Nan Xiao, and they alternately bombarded the stone mill, vowing to penetrate it.
Only by digging through it can the sea of suffering be opened up and she can embark on the path of spiritual practice.
Only after she has a certain amount of strength can she take revenge.
As for whether we can wait for that butterfly that may still be reincarnated, that will happen later.
Nan Xiao never aims too high. Only by basing ourselves on the present can we better look forward to the future.
Her face was expressionless, and the vitality on her fingertips was extremely dexterous, like white cranes dancing with the nine nails of killing.
The golden bell is like a high-temperature furnace, quenching and tempering the nine killing nails, making them even sharper.
"Clang——"
"Buzz buzz-"
Every time the millstone is struck by the killing nail, the golden bell dissipates, and the blood on Nan Xiao's face becomes paler.
It only took three hits, and the stone mill collapsed. A small number of cyan fragments slowly rose up under the support of vitality, turning into several pieces of high sky.
The thick powder slowly fell and disappeared into the sky.
Immediately afterwards, another wave emerged from nothingness.
In just a few breaths, a dark sea of pain as big as a soybean emerged under his navel.
Nan Xiao only needs to concentrate to look inwards and cast his eyes on the sea of death and suffering that he has longed for for a long time.
The incomplete Taoist scriptures obtained from the blessed land of Qingya whispered softly.
The sea of suffering is deep and vast, with almost no other shore.
Although looking inside, the mighty and boundless current is boundless, but when standing outside the sea of suffering and gazing at it, the sea of suffering is just a soybean and still has its limit.
Just as Nan Xiao expected, after taking iceberg grass for nine years, the sea of suffering opened up was extremely solemn.
The water was dark, but there was a thin layer of blue light.
Although this glimmer of light is as small as a drop in the ocean, it also effectively reduces the waves of the bitter sea and evens out some small waves.
not enough!
The fingering method [Controlling Crane] comes up again.
The drops of Baicao liquid in the forty-two white jade bottles were extracted by Nan Xiao one by one.
Those life essences were extremely condensed. Nan Xiao did not dare to be careless and slowly poured them into the sea of suffering.
While in the open sea, Nan Xiao paid close attention to the movements of the Wheel of Life above the sea of suffering.
Yes, the wheel of life is above the sea of suffering.
The worst happened.
Generally speaking, the practitioner's wheel of life is located under the sea of suffering. After practicing to a certain extent, the essence of life in the sea of suffering is refined and allowed to continuously flow out of the wheel of life, thereby reaching the realm of life spring.
The subsequent Divine Bridge rises from the Wheel of Life and finally lands on the other side, leading to the secret realm of the Dao Palace in addition to the secret realm of the Wheel and Sea.
Nan Xiao is different.
Her wheel of life is very special, which means that she cannot create an endless gurgling fountain of life, and may even hasten her death.
Even though she was warned by Lin Xiao, Elder Lu, Chen Zhuo, Liang Bo and others, Nan Xiao still took a chance.
Now, the truth was revealed, and Nan Xiao's heart sank suddenly.
Why is her road so difficult...
A girl who is only sixteen years old, in her beautiful phoenix eyes, the mist is surging, and the tide is rushing.
Big drops of tears fall and turn into ice, with blood streaks inside, forming lines of their own.
The dark room is silent, the green moon hangs low, and the sea of suffering is far away.
Everyone hears sad people cry.
