Thinking, Xiang Xing raised his soft eyes and looked at the top of the mountain.

    Seeing that the black fog gathered more and more thick, and even formed a gradually expanding dark cloud, she subconsciously bit her pink lip and finally took a decisive step.

    forget it.

    Bear it.

    The girl shook her head, immediately slowed down her breathing rate and headed for the miasma forest in front of her.

    Fortunately, although there is no divine power, the various turtle breathing techniques learned in the small world are still effective, delaying the invasion of miasma, and there is nothing wrong with the body for the time being.

    Even the miasma forest was too big. For a time, she couldn''t see the edge.

    Gradually worried, suddenly, Xiang Xing felt that there was an inexplicably flashing, fast and familiar yellow light in front of him.

    The light spot was getting closer and closer. Soon, a small grass with duck shaped flower buds and graceful twists and twigs suspended in front of her.

    The girl''s soft eyes lit up slightly.

    Isn''t this, free grass?

    Just by accident, I saw the free grass suddenly jumping in the air twice.

    Then she jumped to the top of her head.

    A burst of unspeakable clear and comfortable feeling rushed all over the body from the sky.

    A moment later, Xiang Xing was surprised to find that the miasma around him seemed to be away from her from this moment.

    More like afraid of something, she took the initiative to spread on both sides, opening up a clear forest road for her.

    Seeing this, the girl pursed her lips slightly and could not help but remove the turtle breathing technique and move forward.

    "Thank you."

    As she walked, she raised her hand and gently stroked the duck bud that had been parasitic on the top of her head, with a shallow arc on her lips.

    “~~”

    The little flower bud seemed to be very happy, swinging with her touch.

    After the miasma dispersed, the real distance of the road ahead also appeared.

    After climbing for about two hours, Xiang Xing finally reached the top of Jufeng.

    Looking at the black fog that had gathered into a small tornado in front of her, she gathered her soft eyes, immediately pulled out her waist scabbard and subconsciously hugged it in her arms.

    The black fog seemed to notice her presence, and the frequency of tornadoes slowed down gradually.

    Finally, it turned into a wisp and dispersed, floating back into the dark clouds in the headspace.

    Xiang Xing took a closer look and saw that there was a towering tree in the place where the tornado was flying. The whole body was dark and even the leaves were like dyed ink.

    Under the tree, a tall black figure leaned lazily.

    His face is strange and handsome, and his facial features and posture are exactly the same as those of Si Jue, but Si Jue is white and gentle, black and treacherous.

    And with a chilling threat.

    "Nice to meet you, Xiang Xing."

    The man smiled brightly, his eyebrows narrowed wantonly, "it''s difficult for you to go so many annoying places. If you can''t act, you should meet you in person."

    “……”

    Xiang Xing looked at him.

    Only slightly tilted his head, and his exquisite little face had no waves. "I once killed them. They treat me like this very normal."

    "Unexpectedly, you can still have this kind of ideological consciousness."

    The man laughed and raised his eyebrows. "It''s really made by heaven and can teach you to this extent."

    "However, there can be no such cognition and consciousness with just a knife."

    His words suddenly turned, and the wisps of black fog hovering among the dark clouds returned to his whole body and condensed.

    The man laughed more and more wildly in the black fog, "too many things in your head will only make your blade more and more blunt, and affect the speed of your master''s hand."

    The words fell, Xiang Xing felt his hands suddenly empty.

    Her scabbard was instantly transferred to each other''s hands.

    He whispered, and the scabbard suddenly overflowed with a faint purple light.

    The streamer across the sheath surface shows three enchanting black flame patterns on the.

    It is the emblem of Heiyan.

    "Worthy of being a famous blade, worthy of being the body valued by the Buddha."

    The man smiled sadly and gently stroked the smooth sheath surface.

    After a pause, he only looked at the girl not far away, outlined it with thin lips and shook his head, "it doesn''t hurt... When the Buddha controls this body, I will eliminate all your emotions and consciousness that shouldn''t exist."

    "As for you... Live forever in this worry free valley that will no longer have an outlet, together with those useless experimental subjects who betray the Buddha!"

    Words fall, the man smiles and closes his eyes.

    The loose hair and black clothes danced with the wind, and the ghost was dark, like a devil with open teeth and claws.

    A sense of tearing seemed to be pulling away his soul, which immediately flooded Xiang Xing''s whole body.

    She tightly closed her white lips, desperately suppressed all the pain, and stared at him.

    It''s not the best time yet.

    Fast, fast

    Right now.

    The original calm ground suddenly shook faintly.

    Xiang Xing stared at her soft eyes in surprise and looked around. He saw flowers, plants and vegetation around him, even stone fragments of different sizes, gathered from the hillside, even the foot of the mountain to the peak.

    The more violent shock, even the man couldn''t support it and staggered several times.

    "... what''s going on!"

    He opened his eyes in surprise and whispered.

    The next second, they heard a burst of beautiful Fengming coming from the air.

    There was a red light. Xiang Xing raised his eyes in amazement. He saw a beautiful golden red phoenix flying towards her with its slender and beautiful wings.

    Before she even reacted, she felt her shoulders tight. The whole person was gripped by the little Phoenix and rushed up into the air.

    "Qiang Qiang! -"

    The little Phoenix crowed proudly and threw the girl on her back.

    Continue to flutter your wings and hover in the air.

    “……”

    Xiang Xing stared at the fiery red bird''s back, hung his head and stroked it. Another sense of familiarity came naturally.

    Can''t help but subconsciously whisper, "you are..."

    "Qiang ~"

    The little Phoenix looked back and winked a lovely wink at her.

    Then he shouted at Jufeng again, as if to signal her to go to the theatre.

    Xiang Xing had to focus on the bottom.

    At this time, the Jufeng peak has long been in chaos.

    When the man saw that she was saved by the little Phoenix in the air, he was very angry and wanted to catch up with her.

    However, a lot of spiritual vines suddenly grew under his feet, but for a moment, they wrapped him tightly.

    He was so angry that he waved his scabbard and cut wildly.

    At this time, Xiang Xing suddenly heard a beautiful and ethereal song from below the giant peak.

    What followed was waves after waves.

    The sea beat and climbed the rock wall, and soon spread up and rolled the waves towards the man.

    A scallop in shell with a pink pearlite slowly emerged in the middle of the foaming waves.