The thing that Tao Tie dared not touch was unusual. The origin of this scroll was unknown. It fell into the hands of Sun Enhui. It was just an extra sword cultivator to help him. He didn't know that there was a cave inside that gave birth to strange things. Wei Shiqi looked at it for a long time and blinked.

After blinking, a blood shadow floated out of the body and fell into the painting. He followed the old traces of the Tao Tie to confirm that there were no omissions, and finally stepped into the alchemy room.

The black stone is half buried and half exposed, and the dents made by the cauldron are as new and spotless. The blood shadow raises its hand and pops out a line of blood, hesitating and cutting flatly against the stone surface. The line of law trembles silently, as fast as

The blade cut the tofu and cut off a thin layer. Xueying reached out and pushed it, and the stone pieces fell to the ground. The cross section showed a red texture, twisting and squirming like a flame. The strange object was hidden in the stone, sleeping deeply.

The blood shadow activated the thread of law, chipping off the black stone piece by piece. The texture of the flames became clearer and clearer. There was a soft "pop" sound, and the stone fell apart. A wisp of red flame flew out of the broken stone, and it was only the size of a thumb. In the painting

The cave was suddenly dyed with a layer of bright colors, it was no longer black and white with ink and wash. It was a ball of light in the dark, fire in the stone, sleeping for an unknown period of time, almost exhausted of the original source, dispirited, and the blood shadow reached out to grab it

, but all was lost. Flames leaked from his palms, as if they were nothing, still floating in the air, lifeless.

Wei Shiqi recalled the blood shadow and frowned slightly. The fire in the stone was swaying and illuminated by the fire. The cave remained in the painting. The colors were gorgeous and no longer dim. How to take out this small fire was quite laborious.

Thinking about it, Wei Shiqi sacrificed and refined the scroll, but he was not allowed to enter. The pottery stickers and blood shadows returned in vain. Is it possible that he could not contain the fire without meeting the destined master?

The treasure is channeled and you can choose its owner. A melon that is too strong is not sweet. Even if it is forcibly sacrificed, its power will be greatly reduced. However, Wei Shiqi doesn't care about these trivial matters. It is best to get him to recognize the owner.

Even though the melon is not sweet, it can still quench his thirst, but it is better than falling into the enemy's hands and only increasing his troubles. He thought for a moment, turned the scroll over and over, sometimes rolled it up, sometimes opened it, and an idea slowly emerged in his mind, thinking that he might as well give it a try.

Li Yihe came to his side and took a few glances. He saw that the cave in the painting was more lifelike, no longer smeared with ink and ink. He secretly thought it was strange. However, the master seemed to have encountered some problem. He thought about it for a while before he came up with a solution. He was not very sure.

. She held her breath and watched quietly. Wei Shiqi turned to look at her, smiled slightly, stretched out his index finger and lightly tapped on the painting, opened the blood energy divine realm, and enveloped the scroll.

The blood energy gathered in a corner, and the divine realm avoided Li Yihe. It did not disturb the Miluo Zhen Shen Seal in her body at all, and tentatively invaded the scroll. Just as Wei Shiqi expected, the restriction was broken, and the cave opened. The blood energy divine realm cautiously entered it, like a light

The wind blew across the water, but the scroll was not damaged. Wei Shiqi felt relieved, brought the alchemy room into the divine realm, activated the power of the law, and gently and skillfully took the ball of fire from the stone out of the cave and placed it in front of his eyes.

A few feet away, the flame floated in the air, quietly, and seemed to be extinguished at any time. Wei Shiqi took out the "Ziwu Demon Refining Pot" and tried to put the fire into the pot. The pottery tie jumped out, shaking his hands wildly, saying anything.

If he didn't agree, he had no choice but to give up. He took out the "Hundred Ghosts Pushing the Mill Cauldron" again, but he didn't know that the treasure had its own spirituality. He was very resistant and reluctant in every way. Wei Shiqi did not force it and took the cauldron in his pocket.

Li Yihe couldn't help laughing when he saw this, and said: "This fire in the stone is so unpopular that no one wants to be with it!"

Wei Shiqi put away the scroll, but did not remove the Blood God Realm. He used the blood talisman in his eyes to look for a moment, but could not see the fire root. He pondered for a moment, and used the "Li Zhao Qian Chen Mirror" to explore for a long time, but still found nothing.

.Li Yihe saw that his master wanted to contain the fire, but he had no magic weapon to take advantage of it. His heart moved, and he took out a "mustard seed bead" from his bag and asked, "Can this thing be used?"

The mustard seed is a mustard seed, and the ocean is contained in a drop. This mustard seed bead is a meeting gift given to Li Yihe by Tao Jinchan. The real "mustard seed bead" is the natal treasure of the sun-devouring snake. This thing is just an imitation. Wei Shiqi

He took the mustard seed beads in his hand, rubbed them gently a few times, and said hesitantly: "It would be a pity if they were damaged."

Li Yihe smiled brightly and said: "It doesn't matter, it would be nice to have some external things that can help."

Wei Shiqi nodded slightly, where his mind fell, and his blood was poured into it, and he was instantly refined. He understood all the wonderful uses of mustard beads. Although it was just an imitation made by Pu Hedao by intercepting the qi machine, it was unique and unique.

First skill. He picked up the mustard seed bead, loosened his hand, and threw it into the realm of blood and energy. It swayed towards the fire in the stone, wandered around for a few times, filled with green smoke, and collected it into the bead.

Wei Shiqi waited for a moment, and saw that the fire in the stone was safely hidden in the mustard seed bead. There was no abnormality. He felt confident. He stretched out his hand and held the mustard seed bead between his fingers. After confirming that there was no obstruction, he withdrew from the Blood Qi God Realm.

Li Yihe couldn't help but praise it when he saw the mustard bead was dyed with a layer of light fire, and the light and shadow were flowing. Wei Shiqi smiled and said: "This thing is not very stable, and I can't use it as an ornament for you right now."

Li Yihe hurriedly waved his hand and said: "No, no, no, I have beads!" She took out the "health beads" and showed them to the master. A dawn bead was bright and firm, round and flawless, and when the tentacles warmed up, it was even better than a mustard seed bead.

Suddenly a few months passed, and Wei Shiqi blocked the entrance to the lower realm of "Heluchuan", preventing the Yan clan from having a chance to turn around. With nothing to do, he tried to sacrifice the fire in the stone, but for some reason the progress was extremely slow. The fire in the stone was very slow.

It is strange, neither spiritual nor material, intangible and qualityless. Once an ordinary magic weapon is touched, it will turn into ashes. Since its awakening, it has only become sluggish, not vigorous. Wei Shiqi tried many methods, but failed to strengthen this fire.

On this day, Li Yihe was teasing the little luan bird when he suddenly heard a loud crack outside the cave, which shook the cliff and caused the rocks to roll. Wei Shiqi stood up and went out of the cave to check, but saw the void rippling and the entrance to the lower world looming.

, the divine light gathers and disperses suddenly, but has been unable to perform its work. Wei Shiqi is convinced that this is because Wei Yideng, the leader of the Yan tribe, cannot hold back. He first sacrifices the magic weapon to attack the important barrier of heaven and earth, and then uses the "separation and union divine light"

The passage was stabilized, but the magic weapon was far inferior to the "Iron Rod", and it failed to break through the barriers between heaven and earth in one fell swoop. It was a waste of effort and was in vain.

He put his hands behind his hands and watched quietly, watching as the "Clutch Divine Light" gradually dimmed. Suddenly he heard a thunderous roar, the void shattered, and a ghost forcefully squeezed into the "Great Rift Valley" with a sharp mouth, monkey cheeks, wings on its back, and a hammer in one hand and a hammer in the other.

He gnashed his teeth like a thunder god. Without saying a word, he raised the iron drill and pointed it at Wei Shiqi. He raised the hammer and struck hard, and lightning shot out quickly.

Wei Shiqi was not surprised. Xu Yanzhi had the support of Gong Dingshi from the Nether Clan behind him. He blew the "Psychic Ghost King Horn" and summoned a projection of the Nether Ghost King. Wei Yideng might not have anyone to support him. Otherwise,
Chapter completed!