sun devour

Chapter 430

"Actually, I'm all for him, otherwise how could I have the heart to leave Wumei you?"

Leng Wuqing had a vicissitudes of life on his face, and his righteousness was awe-inspiring. The breeze blew his messy hair like a great man who saved the world.

"It's hard for you, ruthless."

The woman in the green skirt held his big callused hand tightly, lowered her head, and looked a little ashamed.

"This is my unshirkable responsibility, and there is no suffering."

With his chest upright, Leng Wuqing looked very passionate, and the nasty words became extremely sonorous in his mouth.

"That boy really has that follower?"

Glancing at Yu Xiaojie again, the woman's expression changed.

"I swear, it's absolutely true this time!"

Holding his left hand up, Leng Wuqing looked very excited, as if he had been greatly insulted.

"But, that's a boy"

The eyes of the woman in the green skirt were already narrowed, and the strength in her hands became stronger and stronger.

"And you, have escaped marriage for more than 8000 years!"

This voice almost popped out from between the teeth.

"Crack."

The sound of toothache came from Leng Wuqing's big hand continuously, and his whole face became paler.

"This, this, I have been looking for it before, and I only found it recently!"

Leng Wuqing had an idea.

The reasons were all forced out.

"Really?"

"real!"

"I don't believe it unless I see it with my own eyes."

Two balls of raging purple flames rose in the eyes of the woman in the green dress.

There is no momentum, no terrifying energy tide.

Invisibly, the temperature in this area is rising rapidly, the trees are withered, and the waterfall is cut off at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The people below were all trying their best to bear the monstrous heat, their weaker bodies were directly caught on fire, and they fled frantically, and the scene seemed a bit chaotic.

"very scary!"

Looking at the palm that was already like a red-hot iron block, Yu Xiaojie felt awe-inspiring.

"If you don't believe me, you can ask him!"

Leng Wuqing was dripping with sweat.

"Humph!"

The woman in the green skirt tugged at one of his ears, and appeared on the boulder in one step.

Rabbit Liuliu hurriedly jumped and hid behind Xiaojie.

"Mistress!"

Yun Jinglong took two steps forward and shouted.

"Humph!"

Although the woman still looked a little disdainful, her tense expression was obviously relieved by this title.

"What's your name?"

Hearing this polite voice, Yu Xiaojie was obviously taken aback, "Yu Xiaojie."

"Hehe, it turned out to be Yu Xiaodi."

The woman covered her face with a smile, but her other hand never relaxed.

Seeing Leng Wuqing gasping for air, the corners of Yu Xiaojie's mouth twitched.

This woman is really weird.
"I heard from this dead ghost, you have a white cat?"

After asking, the woman was also a little nervous.

"White cat?"

Yu Xiaojie glanced at Leng Wuqing, "Yes."

"So, can I see it?"

Yu Xiaojie frowned.

"What? Can't you?"

"That's not true, it's just that Xiaoxue is not here, and I have to make an agreement now."

Yu Xiaojie probably understood what was going on, but it would take more than a year to go back to Xuanyuan, so he would miss the gathering of the Gu family.

"Promise? Female?"

"Ah."

Yu Xiaojie nodded and explained, with a hint of worry between his brows.

"Damn! Did you hear that?"

The woman pulled Leng Wuqing hard, causing them to feel pain for each other.

"What about our agreement?"

"Hiss agreement? What agreement?"

Leng Wuqing raised his head and looked at her in bewilderment.

"what!!!"

The screams like killing a pig spread thousands of miles away.

The woman in the green dress, no, complicated, ruthless, startled by clouds, five people and one rabbit, walked slowly all the way towards Gufeng City.

Fanwu asked to go with him, Yu Xiaojie couldn't ask for it, and she and Uncle Shaobing were ruthlessly together, so Yu Xiaojie immediately felt relieved.

As night falls, the night is very beautiful.

This is a quiet small city. In the inn, Yu Xiaojie was sitting cross-legged on the bed.

"call"

Breathing out a long mouthful of white air, he stretched out his hands and rubbed the temples on both sides, a sore feeling swayed in his mind.

"Or not."

After several hours, Yu Xiaojie still couldn't reach the bottom of the internal organs, which made Yu Xiaojie feel a little bit lost.

"The navel root, since the emperor said it, it must exist."

After taking a few drops of spiritual milk, Yu Xiaojie began to relax his tense mind.

After hundreds of explorations, he also discovered some characteristics of the internal organs.

Fu is a space composed of six parts: the human body, small intestine, gallbladder, stomach, large intestine, bladder, and triple burner. It is so empty that it seems to be endless at all, with no bottom or edge at all.

Yunhai said, the root of the navel should be at the bottom of the internal organs, well, it’s fine if you can’t reach the bottom, but Yu Xiaojie found that even the side is endless, it seems to be extending infinitely.

"Bottom, what is the bottom?"

The boy sat there without the slightest fluctuation in his body.

As we all know, there are two largest spaces in the human body, the dantian and the sea of ​​consciousness.

Yu Xiaojie doesn't know whether the dantian has a bottom or not.

"That's right, knowing the sea!"

As soon as he thought about it, he appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The sea of ​​consciousness is vast, and there is a divine core hanging in the center. The dazzling divine core, like a round of scorching sun, bursts out infinite waves, sweeping the entire space of the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Bottom? Edge?"

He looked intently at the lower part of the divine core.

Infinity, a vast expanse.

"why?"

For a while, Yu Xiaojie was completely bewildered.

This kind of feeling is like searching for the internal organs, and you can't find the bottom and edge at all.

"Master, Master!"

Yu Xiaojie whispered.

"Hey!"

After a while, there was a slight fluctuating sound in the sea of ​​consciousness, and an old figure condensed and formed in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Master."

"Ah."

Xiao Chen nodded slightly.

So, Yu Xiaojie explained his doubts in detail.

"Master, is it the same in Dantian?"

The boy looked at the old man expectantly.

"Ah."

After closing his eyes, Xiao Chen nodded after a long time.

"really."

Yu Xiaojie's brows were clustered together.

"This is strange, why the same space is not used by the internal organs?"

Even Xiao Chen couldn't answer this question right away.

Ordinary people cultivate the dantian, while divine masters cultivate the sea of ​​consciousness.

Fu Department?Most people don't even know this area, let alone practice.

"The dantian stores spiritual power, and after cultivating the holy world, it can generate source power. This is the function of the dantian, and the sea of ​​consciousness, where a person's soul is, contains spiritual thoughts inside, and the internal organs you mentioned , but there is nothing, nothing can be derived, it is naturally like a waste domain."

The old man explained the differences between the three areas.

Yu Xiaojie fell silent.

"Maybe, if you find the navel root, this organ should be of use to you!"

After leaving these words, the figure of the old man turned into dots and disappeared.

(End of this chapter)