Sex and life depend on each other, and after the life fire is stable, the spirit begins to recover, as early as a few months ago, the little bit of clarity in Fu Ping's brain slowly lit up.

With her five senses, she could detect the situation around her without opening her eyes, but she was too weak to feel in a trance, as if she had a dream: the young man sat upright in front of her, and one right hand turned over and over on her body, "touching" everything that could and could not be touched.

He's been talking to another guy just now, he's been touching for ten years?

The facial features are delicate, but the awe-inspiring demonic spirit is breathtaking. Then there is that this person has no clothes on. The thing on his body is nothing more than a satchel on his waist and a yellow huā between his hair and temples.

The realm of the demon disciple Qingmei is high, and he can transform his clothes with the true element, and after the meridians are reshaped, he will be neatly dressed. Su Jing doesn't have this ability, he has too many treasures to refine and cultivate, and there are ghost robes hidden in it, how can he learn this kind of magic that has no practical use.

Fu Ping knew that he was saving himself, and more importantly, the warmth sent into her body from Su Jing's hand made her feel indescribably comfortable and close, so that even if Su Jing's look was demonic, she still felt down-to-earth and safe.

It's just that when I first opened my eyes and looked at each other, I couldn't help it.

Su Jing's hand was firmly pressed on Fu Ping's heart, and before Fu Ping woke up, Su Jing was not sure that he would succeed in the rescue and had to protect her heart.

Su Jing swiped her hand, moved away from the soft place, and held the vein of Fu Ping, she was in the same condition as Qing Mei, her life was unhindered, but her cultivation was seriously damaged, and she had to rely on Su Jing's yang fire to resist the flames around her.

"Thank you. Fu Ping smiled. Surprisingly, the sword fairy's voice was very soft, with a glutinous Jiangnan accent: "Who are you?"

Su Jing smiled: "Lishan really passed on Su Jing, I have a life card in my bag, and I will show it to you when I free my hand." ”

But Su Jing didn't expect that when she said that she was 'leaving the mountain', she didn't react at all, but she saw Su Jing's surprised expression, and asked, "What's wrong?"

After speaking, she shook her head and smiled: "I'm sorry, I can't remember the previous events for a while." ”

Fu Ping's voice was calm, no helplessness or mania, because she didn't wake up today in the past few months of consciousness recovery, countless times she tried to recall the past, but unfortunately all the messy 'fragments' flashed in her mind "There is no clue at all.

It is still the principle of 'sex, life, and dependence, and the spirit will disappear when life is difficult to continue.

Before being rescued by Su Jing, the only chance to survive was only on the tip of her tongue, and this situation was maintained for more than a thousand years, during which her spirit would not have the slightest activity, and she would not even have a dream.

You must know that this is not a practice of meditation, she has been on the verge of death for a long time, and her Yuan Consciousness has not been nourished by life fire and has been greatly damaged, and now she can't remember what happened before when she wakes up, so she can't be considered abnormal.

However, there is no need to worry too much, if you wait for time to recover and your spirit is truly healthy, you can return to Lishan and get in touch with the scenes, things, people, and things that you were familiar with before, and you can remember everything in the past again.

Su Jing slowed down his voice and said to Fu Ping: "You are also a disciple of the Lishan Sword Sect, and the real person in charge, Shen He, is your junior brother." ”

Fu Ping blinked lightly, and a touch of cunning suddenly flashed in his eyes, which is the innocent fun that only a little girl can have: "The senior sister of the head of the family, you have a very high seniority, you just said that you are also a disciple of Lishan"

"He's of a higher seniority!" Qingmei interjected casually.

Su Jing never regarded himself as an outcast, but he really didn't have the cheekiness to compare himself with Fu Ping, so he diverted the topic: "I want to borrow your black stone." ”

Although the other party can't remember the past, after all, he woke up, and Su Jing should say hello to her in this matter. followed Su Jing concisely and talked about what he knew, the relationship between Heishi and Fu Ping.

Before Su Jing finished speaking, Fu Ping smiled: "You don't need to borrow it, I'll give it to you." After a pause, she added, "Can I take another look at the stone?" Regarding the black stone, she still has a little impression, which must be something very important.

Why not, Su Jing's mind turned, the black stone appeared on the back of his hand, he took it in his hand, looked at it, sniffed it, and even hesitated and put it in his mouth Su Jing couldn't help but laugh and said, "Don't swallow it." ”

A sandalwood mouth, the black stone falls on the white palm, contrasting with each other. Fu Ping's eyes were clear, and he carefully looked at the stone.

Looking at her appearance for a while, Su Jing had to think about it, and turned his eyes to Qingmei: "There is something very interesting, I almost forgot to tell you." ”

After ten years of refining the fire element, he didn't feel anything at first, but then Su Jing gradually realized that along with the blazing fire spirit, there was also a pure demonic qi that was constantly converged by himself.

Qing Meixi raised his eyebrows: "The Great Sage of the Sea Eclipse?" After ten years of hard work, his eyebrows have already grown.

"Who else but it. "Shijie of the two into one, the demonic energy in the sea of great sage consciousness and the fire spirit of the spiritual land are mixed together, like salt dissolved in water, and there is no conflict between them.

Qingmei gritted her teeth while laughing: "Take it!"

Su Jing also smiled: "Then there is still politeness?"

The two of them were talking and laughing, Su Jing's right hand holding Fu Ping suddenly disappeared, and he looked up in shock to see that Fu Ping had disappeared!

The black stone lost its support and was falling.

Su Jing's right hand was empty, and he instinctively waved his hand to copy the black stone, but he didn't expect that he grabbed a hand, a warm, slippery, and white soft one: the Fuping Fairy disappeared abruptly, but the next moment she 'came out of thin air' One hand held Su Jing's right hand, and the other hand gently held the falling black stone.

Su Jing's mind turned very quickly, and he was slightly stunned and then showed joy: "Do you remember how to open the Cave Heaven in the Stone?"

What Su Jing said was not bad, just as soon as he disappeared and appeared, it was to help the man open the cave in the stone and enter and exit.

The memory is no longer there, but the spell and insight are imprinted in the heart and will not be lost, Fu Ping didn't even deliberately recall, took this stone and fiddled with it for a while, and naturally knew the spell of opening the cave.

Fu Ping looked happy and smiled softly: "It's a good place to cultivate." ”

Qingmei next to him suddenly came to his senses: "Can you send me in?"

Qing Mei is in the current shijie, firstly, there is only the fire spirit element around, and there is no other spiritual energy to be replenished, and it is useless for him to do his work; second, he has to rely on Su Jing to deliver the yang fire to resist the flames, and he can't use the gong, so although the meridians of Qing Mei have been reshaped for so long, the cultivation power has never been able to recover, and at this moment I heard that there is a cave blessed land to go to, of course he cares.

Fu Ping didn't answer, but looked at Su Jing, and the meaning of the inquiry was self-evident.

Su Jing coughed: "You can make your own decisions, you don't need to ask me." ”

Fu Ping shook his head, his voice was soft but resolute: "Your stone, your cave, you have the final say." ”

Su Jing was not pretentious, and simply nodded. Fu Ping immediately urged the silent spell, and the black light in the black stone flashed over Qing's eyebrows, and it was ingested into the cave. Su Jing was in the realm of training, and he couldn't enter the cave.

After casting the spell, Fu Ping handed the stone back to Su Jing, who asked her unexpectedly, "You don't go in to cultivate?"

Fu Ping hesitated slightly: "Can I go in after a while, I want to stay outside with you for a while." ”

Saved by the truth of the Golden Crow Dayan, Fu Ping's life fire is Su Jing's Golden Crow True Fire, and Fu Ping will also add a closeness to Su Jing. This is the closeness of the bone and blood life, even if she recovers her memory and cultivates in the future, she can't change it anymore. And now that she has lost her memory, no matter how calm she is, she will inevitably be dazed and panicked in the bottom of her heart. The two things are one, and now Fu Ping doesn't want to leave Su Jing.

As if he was afraid that Su Jing would refuse, Fu Ping's lips moved again, and he wanted to say something more, but he didn't know how to plead, and his eyes drooped, and he didn't dare to look at him.

Su Jing got her and nodded with a smile: "Cheng, but I don't have time to talk to you, and I'm still busy later." ”

A clear smile bloomed from the face of the helper, and she nodded vigorously, not saying what he had just said, "I don't have time to talk"

If it weren't for the coincidence and contact under such circumstances, who would have thought that in the past thousand years, the sharpest disciple of the flying sword under the mountain gate would have such a soft heart and nature.

The black stone sank back into the body, and Su Jing was about to continue refining this treasure, when his mind suddenly moved again: one less person in need of rescue, and one more free hand?

Empty is also empty.

Su Jing reached into his bag and took out the sword of the predecessor of the fellow practitioner Jin Wu Zhengfa, a death row and black prison!

Yang Huo True Yuan was injected into it, cautiously probing, and then Su Jing was thoughtful. After such a long time, when he came back to his senses, Fu Ping was already asleep, leaning softly on Su Jing's body, with his head on his right shoulder, and Fu Ping slept comfortably and steadily.

Su Jing didn't bother, his mind was mobilized, the yang fire flowed, and he began to enter the practice

In the cave of black stones, the blue sky is like washing, blue and clear, pure as if it is about to drip water, the good sky is pleasing to the eye, and I can't bear to look away at a glance.

Under the clear sky, the sea is boundless, revealing a clear blue color, and the sea is deep but shallow, with a pleasant sound of waves. There is no large piece of land here, but the small islands are dotted around, Qingmei is on a huge white reef, the one-armed demon looks up at the sky, looks down at the sea, and sneers disdainfully: "The right way!"

Such a magnificent and open scenery is a cave opened up by righteous people at a glance, and if it is a blessed land for the disciples of the Demon Family, it is a different color.

However, after sneering, Qing Mei also took a long breath comfortably, what the fairy said was right, this is Lingxiu Qiankun, which is very suitable for the cultivation of cultivators in the world.

After a long breath of air, Qing frowned and suddenly said, "Huh, hey, in front of the island and reef where he was located, a fish, swimming by."

Ordinary fish can't attract the surprise of the Yuan Shen overhaul, the fish that is swimming happily looks really a little weird, Qing Mei has enough eyesight to see what kind of fish it is, it is clearly a sword!

A long sword that swims in the sea?

What about a sword! Qing's eyebrows and eyes were raised, and he could clearly see that he didn't dare to say in the distance, at least in this sea area of more than ten miles, a long sword, either in groups or threes, was swimming happily in the sea.

Sword like a fish?

Sword is both fish!

There are no fish in this sea, only swords. (To be continued)

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