Aiming for the Immortal Path

The sea of ​​blood surged and instantly engulfed Shilian again.

The surging resentment and billowing evil energy, blessed by the evil formation, continue to wash away at the stone lotus, repeating the previous behavior, and are bound to lead the people in the lotus to infinite destruction.

Looking from above, the surface of the Blood Sea is indeed as calm as an ancient well without waves.

Seeing that everything was the same as before, it looked no different from when Su Twelve and Yin Qingxue first arrived, as if everything was just a dream, but in fact it had never happened.

"Fellow Taoist Su, what are you going to do next...?"

Two doubtful glances flashed across Yin Qingxue's eyes, and he glanced at the surface of the sea of ​​​​blood that had returned to calm, then turned to ask Su Twelve.

"Nanming Lihuo is related to the refining of the seventh-grade magic weapon. While everyone in the Holy Spirit Sect has no time to take care of it, it happens to take away the so-called flame of hope first."

"Both of you and I have gained something from this trip. It can be considered that the goal has been achieved and the cooperation is happy. Let's part ways now, and Su will go first!"

Su Twelve looked up at the top of the cave, the tunnel that was opened when he came down.

After that, without waiting for Yin Qingxue to speak again, Nascent Soul spit out a mouthful of Ying Yuan, wrapped around the body at this moment, soared into the sky, and turned into a stream of light and went away along the way it came.

The Holy Spirit taught everyone that they had no time to spare, and it was not difficult to take this opportunity to take away the fire of hope and leave on their own.

And if you want to get the fire of hope, you must act with the Nascent Soul.

Under such circumstances, Su Twelve naturally did not want to hang out with Yin Qingxue anymore, which would only increase the risk.

"This person's body has obviously been destroyed, but only a skinned body is left. Ordinarily... it is definitely more convenient to act with Nascent Soul."

"But he still refused to give up his body and show his true colors to others."

"Based on this situation, there are still doubts about his identity! The method of breaking the Liangyi Mochen Formation must be prepared, but before breaking the formation, the things explained by the superiors must be completed, otherwise if the superiors are angry or suspicious,

It will inevitably affect subsequent plans. "

"It took a lot of effort to find the clues about Su Twelve, we must not give up just like this!"

Looking up at Su Twelve's disappearing figure, Yin Qingxue's thoughts quickly flashed through his mind.

In just a moment, thoughts and ideas came into my mind.

"Fellow Taoist Su, please wait a moment, I will go with you!"

With a shout, Yin Qingxue reacted faster and transformed into a stream of light, chasing after Su Twelve in the blink of an eye.

This guy is really persistent. Is it possible that tracking down and killing me is more important than what he wants to do?

Su Twelve Nascent Soul frowned slightly, his body expressionless.

The voice sounded, but he asked the other party calmly.

"Oh? It's not easy for Yin Daoyou to get the answer he wants. Don't you...don't need to actively prepare first?"

Yin Qingxue replied calmly: "If the evil formation of darkness is not broken, no matter how many ideas I have, I will not be able to realize it. Besides, I was deeply touched by what I just heard from the senior Buddhist sect."

"It's a good thing to be able to do your part for the people of the world."

Su Twelve Nascent Soul curled his lips, "Senior Buddha Sect's achievements are really impressive, and his influence on Taoist Fellow Yin is so profound."

"The Dharma of Buddhism is boundless. If I can find this place, I may have a predestined relationship with the Buddha."

"Besides, the senior Buddha Sect is still injured and is trapped in a sea of ​​blood. Seeing the suffering of the people and being unable to exert all his efforts, I must feel quite regretful when I think about it."

"For the next generation of seniors to do such a great meritorious deed, it is only natural to ask the seniors to help in the future!"

Yin Qingxue spoke out repeatedly and calmly responded to Su Twelve's questions.

Such a good Yin Qingxue, so many people come from all over the world, he is really difficult to deal with.

Su Twelve sighed secretly in his heart, considering what the other party said, even if he no longer wanted to go with the other party, there was no reason to refuse.

"It seems that Fellow Daoist Yin is also a person of a warm temperament. In this case, it would be great if Fellow Daoist Lao Yin can protect Su later."

As he spoke, Su Twelve was thinking quickly in his heart about how to obtain the Fire of Hope without letting the other party see the true appearance of his Nascent Soul.

…

An hour later.

Before Su Twelve could figure out how to deal with it properly, the two of them had already left the underground cave of the Holy Spirit Cult, soared into the sky, rushed ten thousand feet into the sky, and arrived at the top of the Holy Spirit Cult's mountain.

In sight, the sycamore tree condensed with the power of magic still stands on the top of the mountain.

The branches of the sycamore tree are lush and leafy, and the whole body is glowing with a faint white light. On the top of the branches, the fire of hope hangs like a red lantern.

The flames danced briskly, and there was a faint shadow of a tiny phoenix in it, sometimes condensing into shape, sometimes disappearing without a trace.

Dim yellow light bloomed from the flames, covering the entire mountaintop like a veil, also covering the entire sycamore tree.

With the dim yellow light shining on it, the entire sycamore tree looks magnificent, like a magical and beautiful picture.

"The flame of hope is right in front of us. It's the best time to collect it while the Holy Spirit Cult has no time to pay attention."

"Fellow Taoist Su, act as soon as possible. I will protect you from the side. If there is a real situation, I think I can handle it easily."

Turning to look at Su Twelve, Yin Qingxue spoke calmly and urged.

Su Twelve's hesitation undoubtedly made him more suspicious of Su Twelve's identity.

That’s it!

It’s a blessing, not a curse, it’s a curse that cannot be avoided!

This guy is secretly transporting real energy, he must be

Not to guard against others.

However, although he is strong, this second Nascent Soul has Nanming Lihuo as its spiritual source, and has absorbed and refined part of the Fire of Hope, so its strength is by no means inferior to the original Nascent Soul.

Now he can only take a gamble and use his Nascent Soul to absorb the remaining fire of hope, and then escape quickly.

As long as you can return to your true form with the fire of hope, you can easily deal with it even if you are caught up by him.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he can also arrange the formation in advance, and maybe... he can be captured and inquire about information about Tiandu, Senior Sister Shen Miaoyin and others.

The Nascent Soul villain squinted his eyes, and Su Twelve's thoughts flashed like lightning.

After a while, I had a plan in mind.

Having made up his mind, Su Twelve no longer hesitated.

In the dantian, Nascent Soul quickly kneaded the secret, and the continuously released Ying Yuan turned into Feiran True Yuan. He controlled his body, immediately stepped forward, and slowly volleyed towards the remaining flame of hope.

"Huh? Even at this time, are you still unwilling to expose your Nascent Soul?"

"It doesn't matter. I'll collect the fire of hope later. Nascent Soul will have to show up sooner or later."

"We want to see how long you can delay it!"

Yin Qingxue's true essence was secretly circulating in his body, and his expression barely changed at all. His attention was entirely on Su Twelve, without moving at all.

A hundred feet away, no matter how slowly Su Twelve walked, it was only a snap of his fingers.

Seeing Su Twelve getting closer and closer to the flame of hope, Yin Qingxue subconsciously held his breath.

Su Twelve, who was close to the Flame of Hope, felt a wave of hot air sweeping over him. The next second, his body, which was only skinned, was ignited by the heat wave.

"Alas! You can't avoid what's coming, and it's now!"

With a silent sigh, Su Twelve Nascent Soul villain showed a determined look on his face.