In this underworld, it seems that there is really no concept of time, because there is no alternation of day and night, no change of sun and moon, so it is impossible to talk about how many hours there are in a day or how many days there are in a year. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the beginning, Du Fan was still calculating the number of days in the normal concept in his mind, but as a month passed and a year passed, he no longer deliberately paid attention to the passage of time, but was in a state of selflessness, devoting himself to the Yin Ghost Gong.

I don't know how long it took, Du Fan opened his eyes, and his heart suddenly became clear, and the last incomprehension in the Yin Ghost Skill was also thoroughly understood by him.

He didn't mean to stop, and after closing his eyes, he officially cultivated the third layer of Yin Ghost Skill.

After some time, Du Fan suddenly waved his sleeves, and the obsidian immediately flashed out, rising and falling three feet above his head, emitting a dark light, enveloping it, and the three wisps of Yuan Yin of the cold and frost rushed out of the three vials respectively, like a ghost fire around him, bright and uncertain, like a kind of protection, and like a kind of guidance.

......

On this day, with a "click", the obsidian suspended above Du Fan's head shattered in response, turned into powder and disappeared with the wind, and the three wisps of Yuan Yin around it, after a tremble, as if they had spirituality, they all sank into Du Fan's body, leaving three shallow marks on his body, vaguely outlining the pattern of three small turtles, and then disappeared in a flash.

"I didn't really look away before, but sure enough, it was the offspring of the little turtle. The woman in white stood not far away, and after witnessing this scene, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, as if she remembered some interesting things that happened many years ago.

This time it didn't take too long, about half a month later, Du Fan ended his cultivation and started to work.

"My stupid brother, such a little exercise has been practiced by you for several years, and it will be practiced in half a month at most if you are a normal person, but nothing went wrong in the middle, otherwise I, the sister, would have a dull face.

Don't be stunned, hurry up and refine the water of the Yellow Spring that belongs to you. The woman in white sighed and urged.

Looking at her sighing appearance, she was obviously very dissatisfied with Du Fan's cultivation speed, but she didn't criticize anything.

Hearing this, Du Fan was speechless in his heart, he had always had an amazing understanding, this was the first time he heard others belittle his cultivation speed, and listening to the meaning of Lingmeng Shenzun, it seemed that he was far inferior to normal people, and the other party almost said that he was a waste......

"This Nima, people, there is no distinction between three, six, nine, and so on, let alone excellent and mediocre, they are all compared! Ah, what a painful comprehension......" Du Fan was full of emotion, and sang silently in his heart, and suddenly had an urge to burst into tears.

"Lingmeng Divine Venerable, don't ......" The bull-headed messenger was anxious and stubbornly spoke, but was directly interrupted by the woman in white.

"If you dare to do something that violates your promise in front of me, the deity will personally send you to death, and even the king of Hades will not want to find you in countless great reincarnations. The woman in white glanced coldly at the bull-headed messenger and said lightly.

The bull-headed messenger was silent, opened his mouth, and did not dare to say anything after all.

Du Fan walked to the edge of the Yellow Spring, and a ghostly meaning came to his face.

At this moment, he seemed to see birth, old age, sickness and death, the alternation of the four seasons, the rise and fall of dynasties, the moon was clear and waning, a drop of rain fell into the earth, nourished all things, and all things transpired into clouds and turned into a drop of rain......

Everything is evolving around "reincarnation", from birth to death, from death to life, the cycle is repeated, endless, this is a certain law, and it is like a force, pulling the great secrets of the universe, shocking people, triggering thinking, but incomprehensible.

In a moment's trance, Du Fan seemed to see a lot, but as if he didn't see anything, and in this state of being unable to grasp, he gradually lost himself and forgot everything.

At this moment, a cool feeling flowed through my mind, and the voice of the Reimu God Venerable was heard.

"None of the yin and evil waters can be comprehended now, it is useless to think too much, refine some first, and then use it as a self-defense thing for the time being. ”

Du Fan was a spirit, his mind was instantly clear, and when he looked at Huangquan again, he couldn't help but have a feeling of fear, the power of reincarnation in Huangquan was too terrifying, just now, he himself seemed to have become a drop of rain, experiencing an alternative life, unable to extricate himself.

After settling down, Du Fan took a deep breath, his hands were pinched, and there were words in his mouth, and after a while, a cloud of black gas floated out from the top of his head, turning into a black vortex in an instant, moving lightly above the Yellow Spring, and turning at a high speed, emitting a strange suction, rushing into the turbid Yellow River, immediately rushing up a column of water, slowly seeping into the black vortex......

After about a meal, the water column was cut off, and the black vortex stopped rotating.

Du Fan's expression was solemn, his hands were uncertain, and in the snap of his fingers, hundreds of thousands of people shot out, submerging into the black vortex, making it fluctuate for a while, vaguely outlining a skull pattern, and then scattering, turning into an irregular cloud of black gas, and then a roll re-drilled into Du Fan's skull.

Du Fan's hands that pinched the Fa Du changed again, and only then did he converge the exercises, disperse the Fa Duel, and let out a long breath.

That's it!

Du Fan turned around and was about to thank the Spirit Dream God Venerable, but he suddenly froze.

The woman in white was looking at Du Fan with an unusually complicated gaze, at this moment her emotions fluctuated, her heart throbbed inexplicably, and her beautiful eyes flickered, but she still couldn't hide the cold feeling that did not eat the fireworks in the world.

No matter when, she is beautiful, beautiful to transcendent in the world, beautiful to the dust, so beautiful that all living beings in the world are eclipsed, such a beautiful woman, as if she does not belong to this disturbing world, only belongs to the legendary nine heavens, she is a fairy with ice and jade, she is a cold thousand snow.

"Qianxue, is that you?" Du Fan said with difficulty, his voice trembling a little.

“...... It's me. Han Qianxue nodded, was silent for a while, bit her lip and said: "When I broke through the Great Realm, something went wrong, causing the spirit to be unable to possess the body, but my consciousness is very clear, even far beyond the past, as if I can watch everything around me from a heavenly perspective, including you."

From the beginning of my retreat, you have been guarding me, watching me come to my senses, watching me dance, until one day, you had to leave me, and a few years later you were coerced by the Heavenly Ancestor, who killed my body in front of you, but my consciousness remained, I saw your despair, I saw your pain...... At that moment, I understood your intentions, I was very happy, and I was sad with you, I knew this, and I would not break through the Martial Dao Holy Realm.

Later, we went to the underworld together, you must not misunderstand the Reimu Divine Venerable, she never wanted to erase my life mark, on the contrary, she saved my life, when I was about to lose my soul, Reimeng Deity used the supreme supernatural power to stabilize my divine soul and save my life, she is my benefactor.

This time has made you worried, I'm fine, I'm fine, but I can't be by your side silently like before, but that's fine, you don't have to feel guilty, I don't have to blame myself, my sister is born hard, you must treat her well. ”

Du Fan's eyes were affectionate, staring at the woman in front of him, and his heart was sour.

He couldn't help but raise his hand and slowly stroked the woman's face, but stopped at a close distance, hanging in the air, trembling, struggling, and finally failed to reach the other side of the heart, and after a long time, he took his hand back.

A trace of complicated emotions flashed in Han Qianxue's eyes, and then she pursed her lips and smiled, and said in a relaxed tone: "I'm leaving, you take care of yourself, sister, you just find a reason to prevaricate, don't let her worry about me, let's ...... There will be a period later. ”

"Qianxue, don't go, I can't bear to let you go" At the time ......of separation, Du Fan could no longer suppress the feelings that were pressed in his heart, he rushed over and hugged the woman's body tightly, unwilling to let go.

"Hey, hey, get up, hurry up, the snot is on my sister, you're so disgusting!" The woman in white pushed Du Fan away, and instantly withdrew from the distance, with a look of disgust on her face, and hurriedly wiped a stain on her white clothes.

Du Fan knew that Han Qianxue was gone, although this woman did not return the Biyi Shuangfei Ring, showing her heart, but she could not hide the fact that the next meeting was far away, which suddenly filled his heart with amazement and loss, as if even breathing with a kind of sourness.

However, when he came back to his senses and saw the little woman's posture of the Spirit Dream God Venerable at this moment, he couldn't help but be a little amused.

Yes, Han Qianxue is really gone, because she is as cold as frost, she will not be so twisted and pinched at all, full of charm, the same face, different temperament, Han Qianxue at this moment, thousands of charming, upside down beings, she is no longer a fairy, but a demon girl.

That's right, it's a demon girl, that's what Du Fan thinks in his heart.

"Brother, what are you thinking in your heart?" Lingmeng Divine Venerable suddenly looked at Du Fan and asked with a smile.

"No, I didn't think about anything. Du Fan hurriedly shook his head.

"In front of my sister, you are not allowed to lie. Lingmeng Divine Venerable Lotus moved lightly, swayed, and came to Du Fan again, and asked with a smile: "Brother, do you say, is it a fairy who is beautiful, or a demon girl who is beautiful?"

Du Fan's head was big for a while, he knew that in front of this Lingmeng Divine Venerable, he was just like a transparent person, what he thought in his heart, he couldn't escape the other party's eyes at all, there was no secret at all, so he didn't hide anything anymore, and immediately said boldly: "It's all beautiful, but it's ...... I love fairies. ”

"You stupid brother, won't you say two deceitful words to make your sister happy? Women need to be coaxed!" Lingmeng Shenzun stretched out a slender jade finger and tapped it on Du Fan's forehead, saying resentfully, but he didn't really blame it. (To be continued.) )