Chapter 1146: Core fire towering

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Chapter 1146
When Zhong Lifeixue left Qin Ming Island with Qin Ming, after intense debate, the Black Stone Hall finally decided to 'investigate in two directions at the same time'. One direction was that Qin Ming was lurking in the He Tian Temple with a black warship. One direction is that this incident is actually some hegemons operating in conjunction, and there is internal traitor cooperation in the Temple of Heaven.
In view of the current situation, the Black Stone Hall has not been announced to the public, but it is still based on ‘hunting the Qin Ming, the Heavenly King Hall, and the Spirit of the Earth’, so as not to frighten the snake. Three other guards were dispatched, leaving on three burial sea vanilla lizards in secret, sweeping the surrounding waters. If there is a traitor, someone must be secretly lurking nearby, ready to cope. If they can be found, it can be confirmed that the traitor was committed.
Qin Ming smoothly left Four Seasons Island and returned to the palace to hide in Zhongli Feixue's boudoir. He immediately turned on the Blackbird battleship and took Bai Xiaochun into it.
"How is it outside now?" The demon saw that Qin Ming came up and breathed a sigh of relief. Three days outside, it will be half a month here, every minute and every second thinking about Qin Ming, it is really a torment. Although the earth and sea spirits are beautiful, after all, they have completely angered the Black Stone Hall. Qin Ming can now be said to be walking on thin ice, and may fall at any time. Only by seeing Qin Ming standing in front of them completely can he really feel relieved.
"Don't worry, it's going well, I have found a way to leave." Qin Ming gently held the hands of the demon and Yun Qing, comforting their hearts.
The prisoners looked at each other with a little loss in their hearts. Are they leaving?
We came from a long distance. We thought we were going to do a big fight, and turned upside down. As a result, we spent more than half a year on the Blackbird battleship. Apart from the retreat, we were going to retreat. We had to go back without doing anything?
The prisoners shrugged and went back. In fact, it is not a busy job. This black warship is indeed a good place. After more than half a year of cultivation, you can eat all kinds of spirit grass casually. The dark injuries in your body are almost adjusted, and your strength is still refined.
The demon said, "What's the way? Do we need our cooperation?"
"I can handle it, you just have to wait for the news." Qin Ming came to Tong Yan, looking at his scorched body with a big frown. "Why is this the same, have you tried the water of life?"
"It's tried, it's useless." Tong Xin's eyes were hazy, and various methods of recuperation have been tried, but basically no effect, Tong Yan is now like a pile of burnt rotten meat, no soul, no life, what Efforts are useless.
Qin Ming stood up: "Xiao Bai, look up."
Bai Xiaochun knelt beside Tong Yan, picked up a few strands of soul silk, Qin entered his body, but soon shook his head, there really was no soul, only a dry body left. "Tong Yan should have lit the ancient lamp with his own soul. The ancient lamp was on and his soul was gone."
"Are there no hopes?" Tong Xin burst into tears, and originally had a little hope, hoping to hear some good news from the soul genius of Bai Xiaochun, but Bai Xiaochun immediately sentenced to death.
Qin Ming hugged Tong Xin, comforting gently. "Xiao Bai, explore the ancient lamp again."
"It does n’t make sense to explore. Tongyan has no soul in his body, and his vital signs are gone. He is dead. The reason why there is still some spiritual power in the body is that the ancient lamp ignited the air. The situation you see is not that Tong Yan is really alive, but the illusion that the ancient lantern is still alive. "Bai Xiaochun did n’t want to hurt Tong Xin, but the situation of Tong Yan is here. This is a fact. Accept You have to accept it, and you have to accept it if you do n’t.
Ma Dameng looked bleak, but they had speculated before, but they had a little hope in their hearts, but now from Bai Xiaochun's mouth, extravagant hope ... became despair.
Bai Xiaochun shook his head: "Even if the Phantom King is here, he can't save him. Saving people can be alive, but not dead. Even if there is a treasure in the world, it is because the corpse itself can save it, such as Tongyan The corpse burned to the ashes ... even if he reshapes a soul, it is no longer a childlike word. "
Tong Xin collapsed, crying in the arms of Qin Ming.
The crowd was silent, crossing the ancient sea of ​​thousands of miles, and ventured into the Temple of Heaven, but got a corpse. How can this be accepted? Although Tong Yan's personality is a bit arrogant and not flattering, he is a friend worthy of contact, especially his protection of his sister, which everyone admires. In the midst of the crisis, because of trying to get some good treatment for her sister, she resolutely died, and asked how many people could do it?
Bai Xiaochun shook his head and sat in front of Tongyan, drawing a few strands of soul silk from his brows, wrapped around the fingertips of five fingers, and pressed it against the scorched abdomen of Tongyan.
Hun Siqin entered the sea of ​​gas, carefully peeping.
The spiritual fog is like a cloud covering the vast sea of ​​air. It is vast and boundless. A simple bronze lamp floats between the sky and the sea. It looks so small and quiet, but it is like the heart of the world. Jumping, the light of fire was soft like a wave of water.
Bai Xiaochun's strands of soul silk are intertwined into his shadow, floating in the mist and looking at the ancient bronze lamp far away. At first glance, there is nothing mysterious and special, nor does it seem like a weapon that devours human souls. However, when Bai Xiaochun was approaching there, the wick of the bronze ancient lamp suddenly burst into sky-blue light, like a rushing ocean tide, sweeping in all directions, and it was full of air and sea space in an instant.
Bai Xiaochun's strands of soul silk annihilated instantly.
"Ah!" Bai Xiaochun screamed in pain, bouncing back to his right hand like an electric shock.
It was so sudden that he was unprepared.
"What's wrong?" Ma Damen quickly hugged Bai Xiaochun.
Bai Xiaochun rubbed his painful forehead, and it took a while before he eased up. The overbearing ancient lamp shocked it with a slight movement, and the blue fire bloomed at that moment, let him feel the unprecedented terrible soul power, like an ancient god, awakened in the chaos world. And the vast sea of ​​air is violently violent, the waves are raging, and the rumbling is endless, like the ocean under the storm.
"Gu Deng's soul power is very strong, stronger than I thought ... a hundred times! It has now controlled Qi Hai, and it won't be long before it will fill this body with soul power, replacing Tong Yan's former soul and controlling this. Body. Childhood ... oh ... "
Bai Xiaochun suddenly thought of something, calmed for a while, slowly sat upright, and thought back carefully.
"What's wrong with Tongyan? Speak." Ma Damen shook his hand in front of his face.
"Don't talk." Bai Xiaochun's eyes flickered, thinking and thinking, rushing to gather a few strands of soul silk from the eyebrow, and once again entered the sea of ​​gas.
Everyone looked at him, all looking at him, what happened? What's wrong?
Tong Yan's Qihai has returned to its original state, the mist is misty, the sky is filled, and the bronze ancient lamp is burning quietly.
Bai Xiaochun's soul turned into a human shape, and he observed it for a while, and rushed towards the ancient lamp.
Hum! !! The ancient lamp awakened, as if the ancient opened his eyes, and the hazy air and sea trembled. The ancient lamp wick bloomed with a dazzling blue light, sweeping the galloping, raging on all sides, and the calm air and sea were lifted endlessly. The huge waves are huge and shocking.
Bai Xiaochun screamed, his head was tingling, and his body trembled. Soul silk is connected to his soul, and annihilation of soul silk is equivalent to hurting the soul. Bai Xiaochun eased for a while, sitting upright again, drawing a few strands of soul silk from his brows, and then screaming again, his face paled with pain.
"Xiao Bai, what's wrong, talk." Everyone was anxious.
Bai Xiaochun didn't seem to hear anything. He condensed his soul again and again, screaming again and again, sitting upright again and again, and finally bleeding from the eyes and nose, sweat covering his cheeks, and wet his white shirt. .
Everyone inhaled secretly and looked nervously.
Qin Ming was the first time that Bai Xiaochun saw such ‘unsettling’.