208 Residual glow and blue blood

"Your eyes." Li Yuyun said. She looked left and right and saw a bronze mirror on the table not far away. She quickly walked over and picked up the bronze mirror and put it into Nangong Xia's hand.

Nangongxia took the bronze mirror and took it in front of him and looked at it. In the image of the bronze mirror, his eyes showed a strange red color, which seemed to emit a red fog, which gave people a feeling of wanting to choose someone to eat.

"Take good care of Linger, and then set up some defensive arrays around you, so as not to let others come here. I'll go and have a look." After saying that, he walked to another room.

"Well, it will be fine this time." Li Yuyun said that she saw Nangong Xia leave, and then went to see Linger, which set up some illusions around her, but Li Yuyun had no idea whether these illusions could resist others from coming here.

After Nangong Xia set up some magic arrays around him, he sat down and entered the sea of knowledge. At this time, the sea of knowledge shocked Nangong Xia. The top of the sea of spiritual power was filled with many red fog, which gave people a desolate and tragic feeling. However, in the sea, there was also a lot of red in the sea of spiritual power, which contained a lot of tyrannical and bloodthirsty, which shocked Nangong Xia.

Nangong Xia moved forward and soon came to the meaning of Lianhua. At this time, the red lotus that was supposed to be a fire genus has disappeared, leaving only the blue lotus of the water genus. At this time, even on the petals of the blue lotus, there were many red strips. Nangong Xia fell on the lotus flower. He carefully felt the various changes of the lotus. It didn't take long for him to come to a conclusion.

These are all transformed into the grievances that have been scattered by themselves.

Nangxia first extracted the spiritual power in the lotus, then refined the red resentment, and then discharged the refined spiritual power from the body. There is not much spiritual power in the lotus, but this is the essence of all spiritual power, which also took a lot of time to refine Nangongxia.

Looking at the lotus that had recovered as before, Nangong Xia breathed a gentle sigh of relief. At this time, his heart was full of joy, but now he saw that the lotus that was supposed to draw spiritual power from the ocean of spiritual power would be polluted by those scattered grievances. He had to work harder and use the lotus flower to extract the spiritual power in the ocean. Then continue to refine it.

I don't know how long it took. Nangong Xia saw that although the red in the ocean of spiritual power was much lighter, it was much greater. The difficulty of refining increased, but it gradually raised a sense of anger in Nangong Xia's heart. At this time, he was even more impatient, but he still suppressed this mind to continue to practice. However, as the difficulty increases, the anger in Nangong Xia's heart is more fierce.

I don't know when Nangong Xia looked at the red ocean of spiritual power, which was only a little lighter, but his heart was furious. Under the anger, he formed a sword with spiritual power, and then chopped and vented it in the lotus flower. The lotus that was originally the essence of spiritual power fell in his endless venting.

After a long time, Nangongxia came to his senses. He looked stunnedly at the lotus that seemed to wither, but it all turned red. It was only a few red lines.

"Ah!" Nangongxia knelt in the center of the lotus and looked up to the sky and roared. The tyrannical meaning came out, which actually caused violent stormy waves in the sea of spiritual power. And over the spiritual ocean, the red fog also blew up, forming a bigger storm. The storm and the storm and the terrible waves made the lotus more like a lonely boat in the sea.

Nangong Xia sat in the middle of the lotus, allowing this storm mixed with countless grievances to attack him, and he was gradually overwhelmed by the anger in his heart.

Under normal circumstances, different spiritual powers are not compatible. Even if there is resentment and anger that invades the sea of knowledge, the two will be separated. However, at this time, Nangong Xia's normal spiritual power is mixed with the resentment and anger. Nangong Xia has no way to completely separate the two, let alone Nangong Xia at this time is still being resented by those grievances. Qi affects the mind.

These resentments were originally cultivated by Changshengtang for many years. At this time, although they had been dispersed by Jiu Lixuan and Nangong Xia, how could the resentment contained in it be so easily refined by him?

It turned out that the gifts that Jiu Lixuan said he would leave when he left were these grievances that could not be dispelled and refined.

And when Li Yuyun saw that Nangong Xia went to practice, she went to set up some illusions near the Qixian Valley, so she could sort out the environment here at ease. This is a few days. This morning, Li Yuyun came to see the flowers and plants in the courtyard, but saw that some flowers and plants had withered for no reason. She checked for a long time and found that there was a problem in the house where Nangong Xia was located. She went to the house where Nangong Xia was.

However, when she saw Nangong Xia, her heart was extremely surprised. It turned out that Nangong Xia was shrouded in a red fog full of resentment and anger. Although the red fog condensed around Nangong Xia, even if a small amount of red fog dispersed, some flowers and plants in the yard began to wither. Seeing this, Li Yuyun's heart She was worried, but at this time, she had no other way to think of. On the one hand, because only Nangong Xia could solve this situation by herself, and on the other hand, it was because Nangong Xia's cultivation was much higher than Li Yuyun.

Li Yuyun sighed gently. She was about to turn around and leave, but she saw that the red fog beside Nangong Xia began to spread crazily. After being swept by the red fog, Li Yuyun just felt the blood in her heart, and the blood of her body was sucked out of her body, and her heartbeat also accelerated sharply. At the beginning, Li Yu Yun can also suppress it with her own cultivation, but it won't take long for even she to suppress this feeling. At this moment, she quickly retreated out.

A baby cried, but the cry soon became dumb. Li Yuyun secretly said in her heart that she was stupid. Why didn't she leave early? Although she was very close, after all, she still had a certain cultivation to resist, but Linger was just a baby. At this time, Li Yuyun entered Linger's house as quickly as possible, and then picked up Linger, who had begun to turn blue and purple, and quickly went out.

After avoiding the influence of red fog, Li Yuyun helped Linger dispel the resentment that invaded her body. Only after she expelled most of the resentment in Linger'er's body, she found that a small amount of resentment still existed in the periphery of her heart, unless Li Yuyun could ignore the possibility of Linger's heart. To the injury, otherwise it can't be forcibly expelled at all. Fortunately, these resentment is not much and has little impact on Linger. Moreover, she is still young. When she is older, she can practice by herself. These resentment can quickly be turned away.

"How could it be like this? Nangong Xia's learning is a Taoist magic, and how can he generate so much resentment?" Li Yuyun said, at this time, she held Linger and looked at the withered seven-string valley, but there was a sadness in her heart. A breeze helped her, and there seemed to be a little blood in the wind, so she took a few steps back.

"Will it have anything to do with the so-called Tianjian change?" Li Yuyun said that at this time, Qixian Valley memory was like this. She did not dare to step into it again. She looked around and took out a piece of Jinpa. She floated Jinpa in the air with Taoist force, then flew, wrote some things on Jinpa, then folded the Jinpa, and then sent it into the seven-string valley with Taoism, but in the seven-string valley With resentment and anger, she could not send it to Nangong Xia. After doing her best, she just sent Na Jinpa to the hospital.

She looked back at the direction of the Seven String Valley again, and then turned away.

What she didn't know was that the great reason for the rampant resentment was related to the fierce wind and waves formed by Nangong Xia's random chopping with a qi sword in the sea of knowledge. It was at that time that many grievances and anger were released, which led to such a result.

In the sea of knowledge of Nangong Xia, the angry Nangong Xia just wanted to tear everything in front of him and smash it all. The violent hurricane added to his anger. It was at this time that Nangong Xia heard a faint sigh.

"Who, come out." Nangong Xiadao, but he seemed to have forgotten that this is his own sea of knowledge, and how could there be an outsider here? After looking for a long time, he did not find anyone to sigh here. Before he could find it, he waved a few swords and flew away. The only result was to cause several huge waves.

At this time, the lotus that should have provided him with spiritual power actually closed inward. Nangong Xia could no longer get spiritual power from the lotus for a moment. His Yuanying had no source of spiritual power and was soon exhausted. He fell on the lotus flower and then said, "Who is it?"

However, without the support of his strength, he soon fell into endless nothingness.

Another tinkling piano sound. The sound of the piano was rapid, but there was a little murderous intention. Nangong Xia woke up from the endless nothingness and found herself on an ice field. The wind on the ice field swept the snowflakes here. The wind was sizzling, but it could not suppress the illusory piano music.

Nangxi listened quietly to the sound of piano music, and the anger in his heart gradually subsided.

"It's you. It's good to see you." At this time, a woman in white came this way with a piano in her arms. The wind rolled up her long hair and brought her clothes, but it made people feel that she was like a fairy in the snow, beautiful and refined.

The person who came is not Yingqi.

"I'm still me, but you!" Yingqi said, she came to Nangong Xia and sat down.

It's on this ice field.

"Yes, you are still, but I am!" Nangong Xiadao raised his hand. At this time, there was nothing strange about his hand, but he scratched his palm with a sword spirit, and the blood stains flowed out of his palm, but the blood stains soon became clear and faded and finally disappeared. This appearance is exactly the same as the outside world.

It's just that this is the heavenly jade world, a place where life and death should be reversed.

"There is always a solution to everything, so why do you have to abandon yourself like this? So who can save you? Yingqi said, and at this time, she looked at Nangong Xia faintly, but there was a little sadness in her eyes.

"Self-abandonment?!" Nangong Xia shook his head and smiled, but he didn't have this idea.

"Suppress the distractions in your heart, and everything will be solved." Yingyu said, seeing that she could not convince Nangong Xia at this time, she handed the piano in her arms to Nangong Xia, and then said, "Play a song. The piano is the heart sound. Maybe you don't understand your own thoughts, but the piano music can tell you the truth."

"Good." Nangong Xia took the piano, but he didn't know what he could play for a moment, so he asked, "What kind of music do you like to listen to?"

"This matter should have been decided by you." Yingqi said, and she smiled faintly, but didn't say much.

"The song is the heart sound." Nangong Xiadao, at this time, he played casually. He didn't think about anything and didn't pay attention to the rules of music and piano techniques.

With the sound of the piano, the music flows like clouds, but there seems to be some meaning of killing, like a black scratching on the white silk, which is destroying the soft meaning of the piano music. Although his piano skills are excellent, the artistic conception is a little worse.

"You also heard it." Yingqi asked. At this time, the music had stopped, and she looked at Nangong Xia's eyes and waited for Nangong Xia's answer.

"Hmm." Nangong Xiadao, at this moment, he has understood the meaning of Yingyu.

It's just that there are still some doubts in his heart. If these doubts are not removed, even if he can understand that there is something wrong with his mood, it is not easy for him to correct them.

"You still don't understand." Yingyu said, she sighed gently, and then took back the piano. Then she got up and said to Nangong Xia, "Let me go."

Nangong Xia followed Qin Ji to the distance. At this time, the wind on the ice field had stopped, but the chill still made Nangong Xia a little unbearable.

But at this time, Yingqi was indifferent, and she did not seem to be affected by these.