The snow peaks are steep, and the two of them fall like meteors.

At the moment when she fell out of the snow cliff, Xiao Yan hugged Murong Jue's neck with one hand, and stretched out the mask strap that shattered Murong Jue with the other.

An extremely pure cool and quiet breath flowed through the heavenly heart between the eyebrows, and penetrated into Murong's Purple Mansion Zhihai.

Murong Jue's bloodthirsty eyes cleared.

Whether it is martial cultivation or technical cultivation, the Tianxin between the eyebrows is the entrance to the Purple Mansion Zhihai Lingtai, which is more direct than sending the Qingxin Stone into the mouth, and then entering the Purple Mansion with the gingival acupoint through the eyebrows, Murong Jue had no way to enter the demon Xiao Yan in the Qinling Mountains last time was designed to be sent into her lips, this time of course, the Qingxin Stone was directly pressed into the center of her eyebrows.

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[Anti-system] boyfriend is slightly murderous.

But it was only a four-point loss.

Her demon this time was far deeper than the last time, and it could be seen from the power of the blood sword alone. Presumably because her cultivation realm is deeper, and her demons are also deeper, plus this time she is fighting against an enemy with a strong disparity in strength such as the Innate Grandmaster, and the stronger the opponent after entering the demon, the more it will stimulate the murderous nature of the demon, even if the Pure Heart Stone is the treasure of the Buddha's Demon Suppression and Pure Heart, it cannot make Murong Jue completely recover his clarity, and it can reduce the blood evil qi by four points, or the result of the pure heart and pure qi directly entering the heart of the eyebrows.

Murong Jue's bloodthirsty eyes stared at Xiao Yan, flashing a killing aura, and as soon as his left palm was raised, he was about to shoot it, and he knew the sea again, and his palm was above Xiao Yan's head. There was a desire to kill but there were doubts in his bloody eyes, as if he wondered why he hadn't done it yet, if he wanted to destroy this bloody creature?

Xiao Yan's true qi shook out from under his jaw and shattered the mask tie, allowing it to fall down and fall out of his face.

The bloody eyes stared at her face, and there was a little more doubt.

Xiao Yan knew that Murong Jue hadn't killed her yet, partly because the Qingxin Stone had played a role, and another important reason was that there was a wonderful and close sense between her and Murong Jue, even if she still had a sense of familiarity with herself in the depths of her divine consciousness after entering the demon, this familiarity was close and trusting, and even if she was drowned by the desire to kill, there was still a little bit left. Otherwise, how could you tolerate hanging on her?

"A thousand mountains."

Xiao Yan's pure black eyes looked at her bloody eyes, and her voice was pure, clear and soft.

There is no senior.

A thousand mountains are her words, carrying her Tao, which must be engraved in her heart, which can enter her heart more than seniors.

The bloody eyes froze.

"A thousand mountains." Xiao Yan shouted again, the sound quality was clean and clear, and there was a soft tone, which made people feel clear and steady, "A thousand mountains are far away, and my road is endless." This is your word. ”

The bloody eyes condensed again.

Xiao Yan kept saying with this clear and clear sound quality: "Thousands of mountains are far away, and my road is endless." Thousand mountains, this is your way. You control killing with your Dao heart. Don't control the Dao heart with killing. ”

Over and over again, repeating the words, Xiao Yan's face gradually approached her.

Murong Jue's bloody eyes flashed with doubt, overflowing with murderous desire/hope, and then froze, as if he didn't know who he was, and seemed to wonder why he knew who he was......

"Thousand Mountains ......" Xiao Yan's forehead finally touched the back of his left hand, and then gently moved out of his left hand, allowing his eyebrows to press against the Qingxin glazed stone, opposite to Murong Jue's eyebrows under the stone.

Through the heart of heaven between the eyebrows, Xiao Yan's Purple Mansion Zhihai Lingtai is connected to Murong Jue's Purple Mansion Zhihai.

【Thousand Mountains. 】

In Murong's blood-colored starry sky, the stars were like blood.

Next to the Seven Killing Stars, there is a big star, which is as lustrous as white jade, clear as glass, and faintly has the flow pattern of a lotus flower. When Murong was in the dark, the entire starry sky was like a sea of blood, and although the luster of this big star was dark, it was still covered with a faint white light, which was a desire to kill. The only tranquility in the hope. At this time, with the entry of Xiao Yan's divine sense, the dim white star became brighter, the white light was clear and pure, the round star body was crystal clear, and the white jade-colored lotus flower flow patterns on it were clearly visible.

Xiao Yan's divine consciousness recited the Pure Heart Mantra, and the white star became clearer and brighter, and the clear light shone on the Seven Killing Stars next to him.

At this time, on Xiao Yan's spiritual platform, the glazed jade lotus bloomed, shooting out three divine thoughts of clear light, and the three big stars that entered the northern Xuanwu - the three gods recited the pure heart mantra, the voice was clear and pure, with the silence of the Taoist sound and the emptiness of the Buddha's sound.

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The whirring wind blew rapidly past the ears of the two of them.

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Starlight has no past.

Fortunately, the wind above this is strong, and the fall resistance is high, otherwise the fall will be faster.

Xiao Yan's forehead was blown cold by the wind, and his face was cold and pale.

She was in a very bad state at this time.

Most of the true qi that had been restored before was given to Murong Jue, and then under the pressure of Bo Xizang's golden light giant palm, the injury was aggravated by two points, and when Murong Jue was shocked out by the giant palm, the injury was two points heavier. And her divine consciousness was greatly damaged and did not recover, so she used her divine sense to enter Murong Jue's Purple Mansion, and spent her divine mind in her Purple Mansion Consciousness Sea to penetrate the Xuanwu Star, constantly reciting the Pure Heart Mantra, the original bottomed consciousness sea became shallower and shallower, and the Lingtai Yulian became more and more sluggish, and her divine consciousness was about to dry up.

The voice of God's chanting is still steady, quiet and empty.

Zhihai throbbed, her nasal passages overflowed with blood, because of the connection with the heavenly heart between her eyebrows, this was a warning that Zhihai was exhausted, just when Xiao Yan decided to extract divine soul power, her waist suddenly tightened.

Murong Jue's left hand wrapped around her waist.

Xiao Yan was overjoyed, "Senior, are you awake?" ”

"Hmm." Murong Jue's right wrist moved, the blood sealing sword was put into the sheath, his right hand was raised to remove the Qingxin glazed stone between the eyebrows of the two, his hand was put into Xiao Yan's middle clothes, and the Qingxin stone was put into the silk sac hanging on her chest to tie the mouth, and then his right hand fell on the key points of the pulse on her back, and the true qi was entered. followed the forehead closer, the eyebrows and Xiao Yan's eyebrows were close to each other, and the cool and snow-like divine consciousness fed back to the past.

Xiao Yan's dry sea of knowledge seemed to be moistened by snow water, and the throbbing pain eased. She immediately stopped: "It's okay. 】

Turning his head away, he put his lips to her ear and said, "Don't bother you to be angry, it's up to you to do the rest." ”

Murong Jue smiled, and laughed lightly in this dangerous situation where the two of them were seriously injured and fell off the cliff quickly.

By this time, they had fallen 600 feet of vertical cliff and fell to the middle of Kounu Mountain, which stretched outward and was no longer a vertical cliff. But this side was the steepest side of the Kounu Mountain, and even though the slope of the cliff increased, they were still outside the rock, and it was thanks to Bo Xizang's palm that he shook them far enough off the cliff, otherwise they would have fallen on the rocks below. But if they fall two or three more feet, they will crash into the mountain.

Murong Jue withdrew his right hand that infused true qi, held the Blood Sealing Sword in his hand, and swept out a sword qi downward, and the two of them slowed down; Then there was another sword qi, and the fall slowed down. Murong Jue carried Xiao Yan and fell lightly onto the mountain rock.

Xiao Yan looked down, and the cliff below was still quite steep, with a slope of about sixty degrees, and it was dark below, and he couldn't see how high it was from the bottom of the mountain.

"There should be 1,800 zhang left." Murong Jue was still holding her in his left hand, "Let's jump down from here, below is the Isai River." In both Tunguska and Xianbei languages, the Isé River means mother river. It's the same as our Datang River. The river is wide and wide, and it is also the longest river in Oghuz, which flows northeast from the western end of the Utenger Mountains, in the middle of the river, making a great bend in the forest north of the Kounu Mountains, and then flowing north until it flows into the Kara Bay, from where it enters the Arctic Sea. ”

He also said the reason why he could not enter the underground estuary.

Xiao Yan said: "What does the senior mean is that we jump from here to the Isai River, and then go north down the river and go straight to the Arctic Sea?" ”

"Yes. However, the Isé River is still about a mile from the foot of the mountain. In our current situation, your true qi can only protect your internal organs from bleeding, and my true qi is only one and a half percent left, so if you jump like this, you are likely to fall to the ground and become a meat puree. ”

To fall into the river a mile away, to let the deep water bear the gravity of their fall, and to hide their breath of survival, they must fly a mile north here and fall again, or keep moving north as they fall.

Can Murong Jue's true qi be supported?

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Returnees from farming.

Murong Jue's eyes were as clear as ice and looked at her.

Xiao Yan's face was pale but he smiled brightly, "Let's jump." ”

Jump together, live and die together.

She believed that Murong Jue had four or five points of confidence.

There are still four or five points to fight.

But in the fate of life, how can there be no fight?

She can fight with the magic arrow, and the senior can fight with the innate grandmaster, don't she dare to fight this jump?

Murong Jue looked at her, there was a kind of brilliance in his ice and snow eyes, as if a snow lotus bloomed on the snow peak, and the pure white snow reflected a clear and beautiful color, giving people a bright and flawless sense of amazement.

She suddenly lowered her head, and some cold lips pressed against Xiao Yan's eyebrows.

Xiao Yan was stunned.

"Senior?"

It's a very pure kiss.

But unlike A-Niang kissing her forehead, it is a mother's love for her child.

But it's not a lover's kiss either.

Because there is no lust for it.

It's like the kiss of snow falling on an ice wall, clear and clear.

“…… Senior? ”

Xiao Yan was puzzled.

"I heard that adversity sees the truth, and I feel it." Murong Jue said very seriously. That's what the secret of emotion says...... But as soon as she kissed her, her heart still didn't beat faster.

Xiao Yan already wanted to cover his forehead, "Senior ......"

When you see the truth in adversity, find a feeling...... What the hell!

was speechless for a while and funny for a while, teasing her: "We all jumped off the cliff together, this true love is definitely more real than real gold." ”

Murong Jue thought about it, and agreed as seriously as if exchanging martial arts, "It makes sense." ”

She wouldn't jump off a cliff with others - she was still in such a happy state of mind under the crisis of life and death.

The emotional secrets written by the elders in the family are not necessarily completely correct.

Murong Jue figured it out, his heart suddenly brightened, no longer entangled in "shortness of breath, shortness of heart", took two steps, reached out to the cliff to measure the wind direction and flow rate, and at the same time calculated the resistance of the landing point at high speed in his divine consciousness, etc.

After a while, she turned around, stretched out her left arm and hugged Xiao Yan's waist, her eyes were colder and quieter than cold ice, but her pupils shrank into focus, and she said, "Jump!" True Qi poured into his feet and kicked on the cliff...... Thousands of miles of blood.

A line of blood-colored streamers flew straight out of the hundred-zhang before falling down.

The wind was whistling, Murong Jue's divine sense quickly calculated the speed and distance of the fall, and the sword qi of the blood sword drew a whirlpool below, using the wind direction and wind speed, swirling out an inclined wind resistance array, and in an instant, the figure fell and stepped in, and it was bounced upwards by a force of air current, and the direction of the oblique bullet was the north. After bounced up seven or eight zhang and then fell, it moved more than five zhang to the north.

She concocted the same method, and the sword qi of the blood sword continued to swirl into a wind resistance array, and bounced diagonally to the north, and after forty or fifty consecutive catapults, they heard the sound of the river flowing.

They moved a mile north and landed over the Isai River.

It is only three feet from the river.

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There are treasures.

Murong Jue fell into the whirlpool with Xiao Yan in his arms, and was immediately swept down by the swirling current, without making a loud sound of falling into the water from a height.

After sinking into the water for four feet, she carried Xiao Yan down the terrain of the river and was pushed down by the river. It drifted in the darkness for half an hour, and it was estimated that it was seven or eight miles away from the place where it fell into the water. Murong Jue's true qi had been completely depleted, and his true qi breath could not support it, and bubbles bubbled up.

Xiao Yan woke up immediately in her senses, and when the senior said "jump", she had already closed her eyes and entered a state of full meditation, and at this time, she had recovered half of her true qi, and her fingertips immediately pointed at the Su Qi acupoint under Murong Jue's nose, and entered a true qi to save the emergency.

Murong Jue relaxed, and this time she regained her true qi in exchange for pranayama.

Xiao Yan hugged her with his left arm, and paddled forward with his right hand with true qi. Although the two were seriously injured, they could not stop at this time, and they had to get as far away from Kounu Mountain as possible. When Xiao Yan's true qi dried up, he changed to Murong again. In this way, by daybreak they were six hundred miles from the Kounu Mountains, and the river was meandering, and in fact they had swam nearly nine hundred miles, which is an astonishing fact!

At this time, it was only an hour and a quarter of an hour and two before they fell into the water.

It is unimaginable that the two of them are in such a state of serious injuries and broken bones.

This is due to the fact that the terrain through which the river passes is from high to low, downstream and fast, but the most critical reason is that at the cost of depleting their true qi, the two of them even did not hesitate to be injured and injured, and with a strong and unshakable will, they did this unimaginable thing - how could two people who were seriously injured and dying under the congenital giant palm, and fell from the peak of 2,500 zhang, fly out and fall into the river water a mile away, and how could they swim out of the river for 900 miles in three and a half hours?

No one can imagine it, and neither the enemy nor the enemy can imagine it.

When the avalanche on the other peaks had not stopped, the sage teams on both sides searched all the mountains in the northeast, but did not find their bodies, and searched two hundred miles outside the mountain, but did not find any trace or breath of them, and even searched five hundred miles along the upper and lower reaches of the Isai River, but still found nothing...... There's no point in searching any further. In fact, all the saints believed that even if they were lucky enough to fall into the river, they would be dying, and even if the burning spirit could swim 200 miles, it was the limit, and according to the time and the speed of the river, even the corpse would not be able to rush 300 miles.

But in this way, you can't see people in life, and you can't see corpses in death? There were many sages who suspected that an innate grandmaster appeared under the snow cliff at that time, tore open the spatial crack and took the two away—only this one was probably the biggest.

……

After hearing this kind of report, the young god only snorted coldly and gave a two-word order: continue.

To continue, is to continue washing.

While the anti-apocalypse faction was still suspicious of the fall of the morning star, the apocalypse faction's hunting party secretly expanded.

One side thinks that the war may be postponed or ended, but the other side is secretly expanding the war. Although the Grandmaster War is very different from the military war, in terms of psychological preparation and combat preparation, the principle is the same.

In the month that Xiao Yan and Murong were desperately recuperating from their injuries, the Anti-Apocalypse Sect was suddenly and violently attacked, and more than twenty Sages fell one after another, and two Innate Sect Masters died.

The war finally showed its brutal fangs, and the vast land of Oghuz, with its steppes, woods, mountains, rivers, and gorges...... As long as it is not a place where people come and go, there is a possibility of encounters and battles with grandmasters everywhere.

This month was a quiet month for Xiao Yan and Murong Jue.

The two of them never went ashore in the river, and insisted on swimming for more than a thousand miles before stopping slightly to recuperate, and then continued to walk, and finally found a bend in the river of the river to recuperate, which was about two thousand miles away from the place where they fell off the cliff. Fortunately, the real realm of the cave has been able to open the valley, the two have not eaten for a month before, and when the time for the valley is up, they will catch fish directly in the river and eat fish fillets rawhttp://.5./books/41/41350/

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Flying dogs. Both of them have a very strong ability to recover, and after half a month of recuperation, they have already been better, but after these several battles and the experience of life and death, the two of them have different understandings of martial arts, and the next half a month is spent in retreat and communication.

[When I get to the Arctic Sea, I may have to prepare for advancement. Xiao Yan said.

After this period of continuous comprehension, Xiao Yan has already knocked on the door of the late stage of the Cave True Realm, and the advanced barriers are getting thinner and thinner, and they can be broken almost with a single stab, and now only the accumulation of true qi is missing.

[Together.] Murong is desperate.

She had already touched the threshold of the late stage of the Cave Realm before, and at this time, one foot had already crossed the threshold, and she only needed to find a place to retreat, and she could successfully advance.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

[Let's go.] Murong Juedao, [We've been here long enough. 】

The two of them were like shuttles, and quickly went downstream.

When the Isai River reached this section, it was already a vast soup, and the river was twenty or thirty miles wide, and the boats sailed on it, and there was no edge in sight. There were already many boats on the river, and the two of them swam under the boat with a deep draft. If you feel the smell of a grandmaster on the boat, sink to the bottom of the river. The two of them did not distinguish between day and night under the water, and they did not have the idea of resting, and they regarded this journey in the river for more than 7,000 miles as a tempering, and each time they squeezed out the true qi before they could breathe and recover, and after the recovery of the true qi, the true qi increased, which was more than the increase in cultivation after a day of meditation. This is the transformation of Xiao Yan's comprehension of the way of death and life, the end of exhaustion is life, that is, her way of life and life, Murong Jue also has such an understanding in the experience of counting death and life and death, but the details of the two comprehensions are different, and under the exchange with each other, there are new understandings and enhancements, and the recovery and improvement of true qi are faster.

Further north, the temperature of the river is getting colder and colder.

At the end of July, the fire in Datang is still unfinished, but the river here is at a temperature of four or five degrees in winter, and the temperature on the ground should be below zero.

[It should be the northernmost Dachgar. Murong Jue said.

She paused for a moment and said, "My mother is here. 】

Xiao Yan was a little surprised, she knew that Liaolouqiu was not in her territory Gesol, but she didn't know that she was staying in this extreme northern territory, but she was not much surprised, and said with a smile: [I knew that if I followed the senior, I would meet your mother, Grand Duke Gesol. - Your Highness said, let me come and accompany you, and see your mother again. 】

This "accompaniment" and "look" are certainly not ordinary "accompaniment" and "look".

Murong never formally asked Xiao Yan, but he guessed the purpose of her coming to Oghuz, except for sharpening her martial arts, there were nothing more than two: one was for her; One is for her mother.

The "His Royal Highness" that Xiao Yan said is, of course, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince Li Yuzhen.

"Accompanying" and "seeing" certainly have political meanings.

Xiao Yan asked: [Senior, what kind of person is your mother? 】

What kind of people?

Murong Jue thought back to meeting and getting along with his biological mother, and the expression on his face was very strict and a little peculiar.

She thought for a while, and summed up her biological mother in one sentence: [She is an iron-blooded goshawk flying high in the sky, overlooking the earth, spreading her wings in the distance, and looking at the green clouds. 】

Xiao Yan looked solemn.

Murong Jue's words revealed a lot of meaning.

What kind of person this Grand Duke was immediately had a vivid image.

The image is still very high.

Xiao Yan was already looking forward to seeing Ninglouqiu.

……