Blazing riots have occurred frequently, once a month before, but now it has evolved into twice a month.

I think it's because I was influenced by the male protagonist Shenhuo last time.

Yan Hui looked at Qi Zhiyan who was in great pain, cut her wrist, and handed it over, "Drink it up."

Qi Zhiyan pushed it away, "I don't drink it."

"You won't survive without drinking it!" Yan Yan pulled Qi Zhiyan over, worried, "Drink it!"

Qi Zhiyan squeezed out a smile, "You believe, I can do it, I can endure...the fiery riot, I don't want to drink...your blood."

"I never thought you were with me because of my blood."

"I know," Qi Zhiyan held back the pain and repaired the wound on Yanfen's wrist, "but I...I don't want to."

"Why?" Yan Hui was puzzled, "You can do it all the time before..."

Qi Zhiyan shouted: "I said, I don't want to drink anymore."

Yan Hui stopped.

Her eyes were bloodshot, and the corners of her mouth were bleeding, "Aren't you afraid... one day I can't help sucking you dry?"

The blazing riots are becoming more and more dependent on Yanfen's blood, which is not a good thing.

She can already feel the emptiness after each desire, and she is screaming loudly.

not enough...not enough...

She was afraid that one day she would really be unable to control and hurt Yan An.

She can't do it again....

Yan Ani accompanied Qi Zhiyan with distressed eyes. Several times when Qi Zhiyan couldn't make it, Yan An could only use her spiritual power to suppress the fiery riots for her.

But the effect is not as useful as the blood of Qianling.

Time passed little by little, and the fiery riot finally stopped.

Yan Yan hugged Qi Zhiyan, her fingertips ran across the marks she scratched with her own hands, Qi Zhiyan trembled slightly, Yan Yan took her into her arms distressedly, bowed her head and kissed her sweaty forehead, "Take a break. , I'm here with you."

"Okay...I'll...sleep for a while...for a little while..." Before the words were finished, Qi Zhiyan fell into a coma.

"It will be fine, everything will be fine." Yan Yan hugged Qi Zhiyan and whispered.

Yuan Wuya had already returned from the Upper Immortal Realm, but he did not bring back Qianxue Ninghua, because Qianxue Ninghua had already been used by Ning Shenhua Yun.

In order to save Yan Hui, Yuan Wuya led Biluo Qingmen to attack the Ten Thousand Demon Palace.

During the battle, Yan Hui suddenly appeared and asked to chat with Yuan Wuya alone. Qi He knew that Yan Hui had Qi Zhiyan's blood contract and life pill on him, so he agreed to Yan Hui's request.

The two found a secluded place, and Yuan Wuya set up a barrier to prevent the partition from having ears.

"Yan An, what do you want to tell me?"

Yan Hui raised her hand and handed it over, "Master, please check the foundation of the disciple."

Yuan Wuya looked at Yan Hui in confusion, "Why?"

"Master, take a look and you will know why I want to stop this war."

Yuan Wuya took Yan Hui's pulse, looked at Yan Hui in disbelief, and said sharply, "Why is this happening?"

Yan Hui said lightly, "As Master sees, the disciples don't have many days to live."

"Why is this happening?" Yuan Wuya's eyes were suddenly sharp and murderous, "Did Qi He hurt you... so?"

Yan Hui shook her head and said, "No, it was when the disciple crossed the calamity, the foundation was destroyed, and the ruthless Dao that I practice now is also broken."

Yuan Wuya was shocked: "What do you mean?"

"I love Qi Zhiyan, Master." Yan Hui knelt down, "This disciple has privately and privately had a lifelong relationship with Qi Zhiyan, please master."

Yuan Wuya's head was dizzy, and his hands were shaking with anger, "Is that witch seduced...you?"

Yan Hui revealed a hint of confusion, but it was fleeting, and she immediately shook her head and said, "No, it's the disciple who likes it."

"You can obviously be..."

"But the foundation of the disciple has been damaged, and there is no hope of becoming a god."

Yan Hui is an elite disciple of Bi Luo Qing Sect, even more important than the male protagonist Fang Yize, but because of the damage to her foundation, she cannot be promoted for life.

Yuan Wuya caught Yan Hui's confusion just now. He immediately checked Yan Hui and found that Yan Hui had been planted with a blood pact and... a life pill that could manipulate people's hearts.

"So you..." Yuan Wuya's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, staring at Yan Hui, seemingly weakly smiling, "... Really gave up on that witch."

"I asked you to practice the ruthless way, but in the end you couldn't escape... The friendship from many years ago, if I had known this, I should have..." Yuan Wuya raised his hand suddenly, but he couldn't let go. He let out a long sigh, "...that's all, it's all due to misfortune."

Yan Hui bowed to Yuan Wuya, "Thank you Master for your accomplishment, and thank you Master for your help back then."

Yuan Wuya took a deep look at Yanfen, turned and left.

A war just melted away.

Qi He looked at Yan Hui who came back and wondered, "What did you tell your master? You didn't leave your master?"

He thought that Yan Hui would take this opportunity to leave?

After all, Yuan Wuya brought someone to kill him. If he fought to the death to keep Yan Hui, it was still possible.

Yan Hui did not reply to Qi He's question, but instead said, "I can save Qi Zhiyan's fiery riot."

Qi He knew about this matter, and it was not surprising. Before he could continue to ask, Yan Hui's next sentence made Qi He stunned.

"It can be guaranteed for a lifetime."

Qi He's eyes widened, "What do you mean?"

Yan Hui said lightly, "I can make the fire of the childish rouge stop rioting."

Shang Qijue was also amazed, "Qianxue Ninghua is gone, how can you save it?"

He and the Palace Master went to Xingze Forest to search for five days, but they still couldn't find the sacred grass of Qianling. They thought it was eaten by a mysterious beast. After all, the sacred grass of Qianling was more precious than Qianxue Ninghua.

"I am Bing Linggen, I can resist the blazing fire."

Qi He still didn't get the meaning of Yan Hui's words, "Explain it more clearly?!"

Shang Qijue thought about it, and the more he thought about it, the more incredible he felt, "Double spiritual roots."

"What twin spirit roots, you are here..." Qi He's doubtful words stopped abruptly, and he looked at Yan Hui suddenly, "You want to..."

Yan Hui said indifferently: "Self-dissecting the spiritual roots, when Zhiyan has the ice-type spiritual root and the fire-type spiritual root, it can suppress the fiery riot. The only bad thing is that it will be more difficult to cultivate in the later stage."

Right now, it's not about the difficulty of cultivation in the future at all, but about dissecting one's spiritual roots. No one has ever dared to do this since ancient times.

Yan Hui looked at Shang Qijue, "I know you are good at medicine, so I will trouble you."

Shang Qijue's eyes darkened, he opened his mouth, and finally nodded.

"Speaking of which, I have to thank you," Yan Hui looked at Qi He, "If you hadn't given Zhiyan Life Pill, I'm afraid I won't be able to remember some things in my life."

Qi He didn't expect Yan Hui to know about the Ming Dan, "Children told you?"

Yan Hui shook her head and said, "I cultivate the ruthless Dao, my Dao heart has been destroyed, and the life pill will not affect me too deeply, and because of this, I remember some past events."

"What happened?"

In Yan Hui's clear eyes, there was a faint light of water, and nostalgia appeared on her face. She said with emotion, "I owe her a life."

In fact, Qi Zhiyan's fiery riot started twelve years ago in Xingze Forest. Ten-year-old Qi Zhiyan entered Xingze Forest with Qi He to experience. The purpose is to discover the secrets in the crisis of life and death and cross that hurdle.

The ten-year-old Qi Zhiyan followed Shang Qijue to practice outside the Xingze Forest. When he was a child, Qi Zhiyan was smart and lively, and he was a master who could not wait.

At that time, Qi Zhiyan, who was only a high-level Lingjun, accidentally saw two mysterious beasts fighting. She was still young and often stayed in the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons, so she didn't know what level the fighting mysterious beasts were.

But she was attracted by the snow-white fox among them.

She has never seen such a beautiful fox, so flawless, like the ten thousand years of snow on the Tianshan Mountains, she can even see the faint light reflected from the ice and snow from the white fox, which is not as beautiful as the species that should exist in the world.

And fighting with the white fox, is an extremely ugly red glass snake, comparable to the sturdy waist of a thousand-year-old tree. The snake's body is about 30 feet long, covered with red, purple and purple pustules with blood and water, sharp and sharp. The sharp fangs glowed with black energy, and the snake pupils flashed vicious and demonic rays of light, making people feel inexplicable trembling and fear.

The white fox thought he was going to die, and this stinky snake attacked it while it was going through the calamity, and wanted its inner alchemy. Although both sides had tried their best to fight to the end, but now the stinky snake wanted to take a deadly blow, the white fox could only Close your eyes and wait for death.

Before the stinking snake's stern fangs could come, it heard a crisp and pleasant tinkling sound, as well as the red line on the slender ankle in front of it.

Before it could take a second look, it fainted weakly.

Qi Zhiyan didn't know what she was bewitched by, but she rushed out like this. Even if this snake only had her last breath, she couldn't beat it with her strength.

If it wasn't for the timely arrival of Shang Qijue, Qi Zhiyan would have died in Shekou.

The red glass snake is a fiery inner elixir. In order to save Qi Zhiyan, who still has one breath left, Shang Qijue can only refine the inner elixir of the red glass snake. As a result, the inner elixir of the red glass snake hides the venom of the red glass snake, mutating Qi Zhiro's. Linggen caused a fiery riot that made Qi Zhiyan extremely painful.

The white fox remembered this savior and wanted to use the best divine grass to save Qi Zhiro, but he couldn't find Qi Zhiro in the Xingze Forest, so the white fox ate the divine grass and planned to go to the human world to find it after transforming.

After the transformation, the white fox became a ten-year-old girl. She met Yuan Wuya, who came to Xingze Forest to practice. Yuan Wuya saw the white fox transforming into a calamity, and found that the white fox turned into a once-in-a-lifetime mutant, Bing Linggen. , then rescued and sealed the still weak memory of the white fox, and brought her back to Biluo Qingmen as a disciple, intending to train her to become the second person in the Xuanling Continent to become a god.

This is the hidden plot in the deepest memory in Yuanshen's mind after Yan Hui swallowed the life pill.

All of this is both inappropriate and just right.

The author has something to say: Yan Hui: I can't think of it, I'm not human hahaha...

Lord God: Indeed...not a human being, after all, you often don't do human affairs.

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