Pillow Flower Ferry (VIII)

A long time ago, how long was it?

Sandy was confused.

The cave they were in was broken. The little fox that was supporting her had a red face and eyes full of desire and love, but this face was gradually broken. She could not see clearly and could not feel the pleasure in her body.

The osmanthus seal in the sea of ​​consciousness gradually emerged, and golden spiritual power surged out from it.

"Dade..."

Sandy responded blankly: "I am..."

But the voice was still calling her: "Daidai..."

"Su Xuan, I'm here, I'm here..."

Su Xuan's face completely disappeared, replaced by another haggard face.

"Dade, the ice room is too cold. Let me stay with you."

Cold tears fell on Sandy's face. From this angle, she seemed to be lying in his arms.

Sang Dai was a little confused. She and Su Xuan were clearly in the estrus period, and he was obviously very happy and kept pestering her, so why was she crying?

She reached out her hand helplessly to touch his face, but she just touched his side...

He was broken.

That tearful face vanished into thin air before my eyes.

"Dede?"

Someone called her softly in her ear.

Sandy blinked, stretched her neck and raised her head, then she realized that she was being picked up and she was sitting in Su Xuan's arms.

The little fox did nothing but hold her quietly and pat her back gently: "Did you have a nightmare, Dai Dai?"

She only saw that part of the scene before she was woken up by Su Xuan.

Sandy suddenly came back to her senses, her throat felt dry, and she looked at the face in front of her. It was the same face as the one she had just seen in the memory fragment in her sea of ​​consciousness, but without some emotions.

What emotion is missing?

Sandy recalled that she could only conclude that—

despair.

Su Xuan is very happy now because he married his beloved. Sang Dai can really feel his cheerfulness and joy these days.

But the Su Xuan she just saw was exactly the same as the Su Xuan she had seen before.

It was as if all the life had been sucked out of him, leaving only a shell.

Sang Dai suddenly hugged him tightly: "Su Xuan..."

Su Xuan was stunned for a moment, then he quickly responded by hugging Jian Xiu back: "Daidai, I'm here, what's wrong with you?"

Sandy's eyes were empty. Although she was looking at the fireball next to the master couch, there was no focus in her eyes.

What exactly did the Weisheng family seal show her?

"Su Xuan, I saw it again..."

The little fox's passion came again. Halfway through, she realized that the swordsman under her was in a bad mood. She braked halfway and hugged her to comfort her. Now her head was aching badly, but she still forced herself to comfort her.

"What's wrong?" Su Xuan rubbed her cheek: "Daidai, what did you see?"

"……you."

Su Xuan suddenly fell silent.

Sang Dai said vigorously: "I saw it several times, twice in Linglong Town. I saw your appearance after I died. It was the Weisheng Family Seal, the Weisheng Family Seal that allowed me to see it. Why do I always see you, Su Xuan, what are those?"

She spoke incoherently and seemed panic-stricken.

This is clearly the ending in the original book, but those things have been changed. It is written this way in the book, but things did not develop according to the book. Why are those pictures so real and clear?

Why did the Weisheng family want her to see these things? Why couldn't she see them before but can see them now?

Sandy was very panicked. She couldn't tell what she felt in her heart, but her heart was beating very fast. She vaguely felt that some things were not as simple as she thought. She seemed to have forgotten some very important things, and the Weisheng family seal required her to remember these things.

Why did I suddenly see it?

What is the reason?

Su Xuan kissed her ear and gently kissed her earlobe.

"Dede, no matter what you saw, I am here with you now, and that is enough."

Sang Dai glanced over and said, "Su Xuan... I always feel that things are not that simple. What else is hidden in the Weisheng family seal?"

It was Weisheng's family seal that awakened the secluded Su Xuan. Su Xuan rushed to rescue Sang Dai, changed Sang Dai's old destiny, and a new destiny soon followed.

It was also the Weisheng family seal that allowed her to see those memories. She was like a bystander, watching Ying Heng being surrounded and killed, and Su Xuan trapped in despair. The two people who were most important to her had reached desperate situations, which made her realize her own way.

The little fox touched her hair, then came over and kissed her lips.

Their lips intertwined, and he kissed her gently, without the intense pressure of the past few days. There was no lust, only full of cherishment, and he knew how scared Sandy was now.

"Daidai, don't worry." Su Xuan wrapped Sandai's arms around his neck and wrapped his tail around her waist: "Everything will be fine, baby."

Sandy suddenly had a guess, don't turn around to avoid Su Xuan's kiss.

"Dede?"

She was at a loss and said: "Su Xuan... I think I guessed something..."

Su Xuan asked cautiously: "What's wrong?"

Sandy said to herself: "Snow Owl said that the Weisheng family would help me become the most powerful cultivator in the four realms. Snow Owl also dedicated his heart to me and gave me the purest Guixu spiritual power from the barbarian period. Snow Owl also said that when I become stronger, some things will gradually become clear to me."

"And the time I could see those images and mobilize the Weisheng Family Seal was after I entered the Mahayana realm. Before that, I had never felt the existence of the Weisheng Seal. When I was overcoming the thunder tribulation, the Weisheng Seal suddenly appeared and helped me establish my Dao heart."

Su Xuan knew her so well that he quickly understood what she said: "Daidai means that the stronger you are, the more you can feel the Micro-Life Seal. It has many things to tell you, but it can't tell you everything. You can only open the restriction that seals it after you become stronger."

Sang Dai suddenly took the initiative to climb onto his waist, raised her waist and signaled him: "Su Xuan, I have the Guixu spiritual power that Snow Owl gave me. Let's practice together with the Guixu spiritual power."

"No, that's what Snow Owl left for you. It's for saving your life at a critical moment. You can't use it to practice dual cultivation with me."

"Su Xuan, that is the Guixu spiritual power, that is the Guixu spiritual power from the Great Barbarian period. We use it to practice dual cultivation, and the speed of cultivation can be increased by a thousand miles a day. Now is its use, Su Xuan, help me."

The twin marriage contract binds the two souls together. Both of them are awakened people with heavenly spiritual roots. Dual cultivation is a very good method for them. Couples with the same realm can cultivate faster.

especially--

Sandy has the purest spiritual power of the Ruins.

That is the Guixu spiritual power that has been stored in the Snow Owl's heart for ten thousand years, the Guixu spiritual power that has not been eroded by the four sufferings.

The little fox was still confused and didn't move. Sandy lay on the couch and pulled him over.

"Su Xuan, the previous one is not over yet."

She was eager to confirm whether the people around her were still there. After Su Xuan's estrus period was over, they could go to see Ying Heng. The two most important people to Sandy would be fine.

Sang Dai reached out her hand, Su Xuan groaned, and the taut string gradually unravelled.

"Are you coming?"

Of course, what she said was nonsense. She just beckoned Su Xuan and he would rush over without any bottom line, not to mention that the nine-tailed fox clan's mating season had not yet passed.

Xiao Jianxiu completely pissed him off.

"Daidai, don't eat today."

The little fox held her waist, looking at the blushing Sandy with scorching eyes. With the invasion of the thing just left, her body was open, and the feeling of being one made each other's existence extremely clear. They were still by each other's side, and did not end up separated by Yin and Yang or dead.

Sandy frowned slightly. She was too shy and reserved, and too young, and could not stand him. Especially the size difference made it difficult for her to accept it for a while.

Su Xuan kissed her cheek: "Daidai, what's wrong?"

"Slow down." Sandy hugged his neck tightly, "Su Xuan, don't be so fierce."

"Okay, don't be afraid."

He agreed promptly.

The master couch was covered with many layers of soft quilts, and Sandy's back didn't feel any pain when it rubbed against the smooth satin. Su Xuan's silver hair was loose, and the ends of his hair fell on her body, swaying with his movements, and it felt a little itchy when it brushed against Sandy's skin.

He was indeed very gentle at this moment, which gave each of them more time to feel each other. Sandy could feel every move of the little fox. Her breathing became rapid and her eyes gradually became confused. Looking at his eyebrows, the little fox's face was now full of vigor and vitality.

He managed the demon world in an orderly manner, his beloved girl married him, and he was very affectionate with his wife during the estrus period. Everything was beautiful and worth cherishing for him. There was no despair in his eyes that Sandy had seen.

It seemed that everything was really getting better. Ying Heng was found, Su Xuan was still alive and well, and she was still by their side.

Sandy remained rational, and used the dual cultivation technique taught by Su Xuan to transfer Guixu's spiritual power over, and their spiritual powers blended with each other.

Her voice gradually escaped, sweat formed on her body, the karmic fire in the cave ignited, and she felt like she was going to be burned to death. Her body was very hot, yet very comfortable.

The little fox has also changed.

The swordsman's body opened more, and Su Xuan felt more relaxed. At the same time, the feeling of being destroyed was also eroding his already unstable mind. Every sound of Sandy seemed to strike at the tip of his heart. Feeling her softness and tolerance, these were things he had never dared to imagine in his dreams.

He had clearly promised her that he would go slower, but now he couldn't control himself. The estrus that had been suppressed for more than a hundred years broke out in an instant. In just ten days, Su Xuan's sanity collapsed several times, and the karmic fire almost hurt the sword cultivator.

Sang Dai tilted her neck back and cried out that it was burnt. Su Xuan's confused mind cleared up a little. He pulled the Qiankun bag beside him, took out the Frost Pill and swallowed it, then covered her lips to help her.

He ate more than a dozen Purple Yin Pills in one breath, his karmic fire was extinguished, and his body temperature dropped a lot. He began to enjoy his delicious little cake.

The dancing flames from the fireballs hanging on the walls of the cave made Sandy dizzy and blurred. The little fox was particularly fierce. Sandy didn't dare to look into his eyes at this moment. She could only close her eyes and breathe.

Sandy only had three short hours of sleep every day. The rest of the time she was either forced to do something by him, or the little fox hugged her and said sweet words to her.

Dede is so tight, Dede is so cute, Dede is so beautiful, Dede Dede Dede.

I feel so comfortable, my good boy bites me again, my good boy's voice is so nice, my good boy's face is so red, is my good boy also feeling good?

He said those words while he was doing it, and he still said them after he was done. He said them with his mouth and in his heart. Every day Sandy wished she could become deaf or blind, and in any case, she didn't want to listen to what he said.

A certain fox is so shameless, a very shameless little fox.

Sandy covered her eyes to hold back her tears, but she still remembered that she was a swordsman who mobilized the spiritual power of Guixu to kill people with ease outside, but was always bullied and cried in the little fox's cave.

"Dade..."

A hoarse murmur spread out.

"I will always be with you."

***

It was already the afternoon of the fifth day when Ying Heng woke up. He opened his eyes and Chunying's sword spirit called him in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Owner."

Ying Heng responded blankly: "Chun Ying, what time is it now?"

"You were unconscious for a whole day, and Master Liu came here yesterday."

"... Young Master Liu is here." Ying Heng fumbled to sit up: "How many days will it take for Dai Dai and the Demon King?"

"The fifteenth."

Ying Heng nodded, lifted the quilt and sat on the edge of the couch.

His eyes were actually unfocused, and he seemed to be in emptiness and nothingness.

He couldn't use his spiritual power, but the pain in his body was much reduced. He risked his life to forcibly reconnect his meridians, and he won the gamble.

The house was silent. The Divine Doctor Valley was already a quiet place, and now that Nangong Deng was not here, the only person in the house was Ying Heng, a man who had lost all five senses, and a sword.

Ying Heng sat for a long time. The sun outside the window was setting in the west, and the sunset rays were shining on his hair. As dusk fell, the window was not closed, and the sunset glow was beautiful.

But he couldn't see it, and he hadn't seen the sunset for a long time.

The door was pushed open at this time, and Ying Heng was unaware of it.

Until a voice came from the sea of ​​consciousness: "Are you awake?"

It’s Nangong Candle.

Ying Heng didn't know where he was, so he didn't move. He just curved his eyes slightly and replied politely, "Master Nangong."

Nangong Cang was silent for a while, then he moved a chair and sat down not far from Ying Heng.

"Immortal Lord Ying Heng, what did you remember?"

The voice was calm without any disturbance, but the tone was deep. Ying Heng knew that Nangong Cang was not asking casually, he was asking him about this matter seriously.

What did he see?

Ying Heng's hands on his knees clenched unconsciously. He felt no pain and didn't even notice his nails digging deep into his palms.

"I saw... I saw a man crying..."

Nangong Cang asked, "Who is crying?"

Who is crying?

The memory that Ying Heng suddenly recalled was of a rainy night.

He saw someone crying. She was kneeling on the ground. Her little, childish and pretty face was full of despair. Her whole body was soaked by the rain and she was almost howling.

Her eyes were blank and her voice was hoarse.

"Why...why...why do you want to kill me..."

"Master, what did I do wrong...why..."

Her sword hummed and her spiritual heart began to crumble.

That was ten-year-old Sandy.

Ying Heng had this memory, which means it happened before he defected.

He didn't remember seeing Sandy like this before. Even though his memory was confused, he was sure that Sandy, as the eldest daughter of the Sword Sect and a person with awakened heavenly spiritual roots, had a firm heart of Taoism since childhood. She never cried even when she was beaten half to death while fighting evil spirits alone at the age of seven, let alone having her heart of Taoism broken.

When did that happen?

And what did the self in the memory do?

Ying Heng couldn't see his own appearance clearly in his memory, but he could hear the sound of himself shaking.

"Dai Dai... Master will always protect you..."

He said he would always protect her, and then he betrayed the Sword Sect in the blink of an eye.

Ying Heng looked up in confusion, but couldn't see where Nangong Cang was, but he knew he was still in the house.

His voice trembled slightly: "I also heard a sentence..."

Nangong Cang said in a hoarse voice: "What?"

Ying Heng said: "That tells me..."

——"Even if you take the blame, the people you want to protect may not survive. Ying Heng, you can continue to be a heavenly spiritual root awakener. Are you willing to do that?"

What is he going to do and who is he going to protect?

In fact, the answer is obvious.

The Guixu spiritual vein was not meant to be destroyed, and the Cangwu Taoist temple was not massacred by him. He took the blame to protect one person.

Ying Hengning was willing to abandon his disciple whom he had raised and defect to the Four Realms. He would not hesitate even if he was hunted down by the Four Realms. The person he wanted to protect was...

Only Sandy.

Nangong Cang took a deep breath, turned around and calmed himself down.

After he calmed down, he looked over again. Ying Heng looked like he had lost his soul, his face as pale as snow.

"So... the massacre of Guixu Spiritual Vein and Cangwu Taoist Temple is also related to Sandy?"

“Maybe.”

"Who said that?"

Ying Heng didn't know how to respond. He opened his lips, but the only words that came out were:

"have no idea."

Nangong Cang suddenly got angry, stood up and yelled at Ying Heng: "You can't remember anything, you can't remember what you did! You just said 'I don't know, I forgot, maybe' to dismiss everything, then what about my parents! Ying Heng, my parents' death is inseparable from you, do you think I am willing to save you? If I didn't want to investigate what happened back then, do you think I would care about you?"

"If you are really capable, then you should remember what happened immediately. If you can't remember, then you might as well die."

"Ying Heng, you might as well die. If you are useless alive, then just die."

He has always been vicious and unruly, not a good person. He practices medicine to save lives, but he likes to make poison to kill people even more.

He walked out in a hurry, but stopped when he was out of the courtyard.

Nangong Deng closed his eyes, and the disciples waiting outside looked carefully, but only saw a tear falling.

The always proud Valley Master choked up and said:

"You are both right...you don't remember...then who is wrong? What should my parents do? What should I do?"

The disciple didn't know what happened. His own Valley Master only stayed in for a short while and came out in tears. But he knew the previous Valley Master of the Miraculous Doctor Valley and his wife.

When the two died, Nangong Zhu was only eleven years old, and he single-handedly supported the huge Miracle Doctor Valley.

When the Valley Master was around, Nangong Cang only liked to refine poison. The previous Valley Master beat him up a lot, but Nangong Cang just smiled and said:

"I'm afraid the medical skills of the Divine Doctor Valley will be useless if passed on to me. Why don't you two try harder and give me a brother or sister to pass on to me?"

The Valley Master and his wife were so angry that they started a doubles match.

But after they died, Nangong Cang locked himself in his parents' room for a whole month. After coming out, he changed his previous lazy behavior. Although he liked to refine poison, he spent all day studying the medical books handed down from generation to generation in the Divine Doctor Valley.

The job of the Divine Doctor Valley is to save lives. After his parents passed away, he, a monk who refined poisons, had to shoulder the responsibility of being the only descendant of the Divine Doctor Valley and forced himself to complete learning the medical skills that he once hated and avoided.

The disciple stopped talking and stayed quietly behind Nangong Cang.

A gust of wind blew up, and the skylight windows in the house made a crisp sound, but Ying Heng could not hear it, nor could he feel the cold.

Chunying told him that Nangong Cang had left.

Ying Heng heard Nangong Cang cursing him, but in fact he didn't care about these words at all. He had a good temper and would not get angry even if he was cursed in front of him.

But Nangong Cang's words still felt like a knife stabbing into my heart.

He remembered nothing. He didn't remember the gathering of heroes, the Guixu Lingmai and the Cangwu Taoist Temple, nor the Valley of Divine Doctors.

Behind the words "I don't remember" are the 122 years that his own disciples spent searching for him, the truth behind the deaths of his five good friends, and the reason why the previous master of the Valley of Divine Doctors died.

Ying Heng suddenly asked Chunying: "Chunying, you are a heavenly-level magic weapon. Are you wronged to follow me?"

He is a useless person and a sinner in all realms.

Chunying was silent for a long time.

Ying Heng said calmly: "Chun Ying, I won't be angry."

"Not aggrieved."

The moment he finished speaking, Chunying took over.

Ying Heng said nothing.

"You are very powerful and a very good swordsman. My sea of ​​consciousness is the same as yours. Your sea of ​​consciousness was severely damaged and your memory was lost. I was also severely damaged, so I don't remember what happened back then. I can't help you, but Master, you are actually not wrong."

"But Haruking... who is wrong?"

"You are right, so don't worry about who is wrong."

Many years ago, Ying Heng firmly told Sandy: "We are all right, it is others who are wrong."

But now, he actually doubted his own words, because of the missing memory, he didn't know what happened, and the world changed in the blink of an eye.

Ying Heng sat for a long time.

He now had no spiritual power, and if an ordinary person sat still for an hour or two, his body would become numb, but Ying Heng had no five senses and had no reaction to this.

He sat there like a statue.

When the sun went down, it started to rain outside. The cold wind blew in from the window, and Ying Heng's clothes were blown up by the cold wind. Chunying couldn't bear to watch it.

It unsheathed itself and used the blade to close the window.

Ying Heng spoke at this time.

"Chuniying, maybe I did something wrong."

The white-robed swordsman had a blank look in his eyes.

"If I took the blame for protecting Dai Dai, I clearly wanted to protect her, but she still suffered so much injustice, and she almost died; I forgot what happened in the past, leaving Brother Wu alone to keep our promise, and no one knows the real reason for the death of my close friends; I forgot about the Divine Doctor Valley, and maybe I indirectly harmed Master Nangong's parents, but I forgot all of this."

"Haruking, am I really wrong?"

"Chun Ying, I need to remember. I need to remember."

What had happened, what had he forgotten?

Why did her own disciple cry like that in her memory, with his faith nearly broken? When did this happen? Does Sandy remember it herself?

What happened at the gathering of heroes that year? Why did they dare not see each other even though they were good friends? Why did Wei Shengxuan, Bai Yu, Shao Xi and Tan Muqing die in the same year?

Why does Wu Hanshu say:

“This is destiny.”

He stumbled to his feet, opened the door and ran into the rain.

Chunying knew where he was going, and used her sword power to hold up a spiritual shield for him to block the rain and guide him in the direction.

Nangong Cang sat in the house for a long time. There was a portrait hanging on the wall, showing a man and a woman in an intimate posture, with smiles on their faces.

He looked up at the painting with a calm expression.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Nangong Cang came to his senses, turned around, walked to the door and opened it.

The people outside had pale faces and unfocused eyes.

He seemed to have not spoken for a long time, and his words were hoarse.

"Master Nangong, I would like to ask you for a favor."

Nangong Cang asked coldly, "Why should I help you?"

"I will remember what happened in the past." Ying Heng said: "Please help me merge my spiritual roots, right now."

Nangong Cang took back his hand from the door frame, crossed his arms and looked at him coldly: "Your body is now unable to withstand the forced fusion of spiritual roots, are you sure..."

"Sure."

"You won't regret it even if you die?"

"I will never regret it even if I die."

There are still fifteen days until Sandy and Su Xuan come out, and he hopes to see Sandy then.

I can remember some things and give an explanation to all of them.

A conclusion can be drawn.

Is he wrong?

***

Sandy's veins were boiling.

She looked helplessly at the person in front of her. She was sitting in the little fox's arms, and the little fox was kissing her neck.

Today is already the fifteenth day.

Sandy held him in her arms and could feel the subtle breakthrough in his cultivation. Dual cultivation was an excellent way for cultivators, especially between couples of high spiritual realms.

They are those who have awakened their heavenly spiritual roots. Their cultivation speed is already fast and powerful. After using the Guixu spiritual power that Snow Owl left for Sandy, their cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds.

Su Xuan was feeling aroused at this moment, the estrus period came again, his mind was confused and he had no consciousness. He only had the most primitive desire, the sexual desire for his beloved girl.

Sandy leaned on his shoulder, panting, her eyes fixed on the book beside her.

This is the secret method of the Hehuan Sect, which was given to Su Xuan by the Sect Master. Both of them are among the most powerful in the four realms in terms of cultivation. Su Xuan took Sang Dai to practice three books.

They had already reached the Mahayana realm before entering the cave, and now there are signs of a breakthrough. However, it has only been twenty days since they entered the Mahayana realm.

Sang Dai's meridians were boiling at the moment. She felt a little uncomfortable. She leaned on Su Xuan's shoulder and said with difficulty: "Su... Su Xuan... I feel... something is wrong with me..."

Su Xuan kissed her lips, his head was dizzy and he only focused on charging. The swordsman became a water doll.

Sandy forced herself to say goodbye with the last bit of consciousness and said stutteringly: "My meridians... have been boiling..."

"I feel so uncomfortable, Su Xuan, it hurts so much..."

The little fox only heard the word "pain", and Su Xuan suddenly woke up from his desire.

Both of them were covered in sweat. Sandy lay in his arms, gasping for breath. When he regained consciousness, he also discovered something strange about his body.

Su Xuan's meridians were also boiling. The dual cultivation technique required the fusion of each other's spiritual power. The spiritual power flowing through his meridians was somewhat...

Something is not right.

Sandy used the purest Guixu spiritual power. This spiritual power came into Su Xuan's body through the twin marriage contract in their sea of ​​consciousness through double cultivation, and his spiritual power became much stronger.

A little bit of pure Guixu spiritual power is incomparable to the spiritual power derived from countless eroded spiritual veins. The Guixu spiritual power that enters his body seems to be cleansing the spiritual power in his meridians.

Su Xuan held back the pain and slowly pulled out, laying Sang Dai flat on the couch: "Daidai?"

The estrus period made Su Xuan's mind not very clear, but Sang Dai's flushed face and the slightly throbbing blue veins on her neck forced him to be sober.

He suppressed his desire and pain, held Sang Dai's wrist, her meridians were surging, Su Xuan's brows suddenly frowned, and he hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power to calm her meridians.

"Dai Dai, listen to me. I will use my spiritual power to travel through your meridians. You should mobilize your spiritual power and follow my spiritual power."

"……good."

Su Xuan's spiritual power entered smoothly, and there was a marriage contract between them, so Sandy would not be on guard against him.

Sang Dai's meridians were in a mess. Su Xuan used his spiritual power to clear the blockages. Sang Dai mobilized her spiritual power and followed his steps.

Blockages were cleared one after another, and the previously chaotic and disordered spiritual power gradually became regular and went to where it should go.

Sandy's complexion gradually improved a lot.

Five days had passed since they decided to practice dual cultivation with Guixu spiritual power. Apart from bathing, the two of them had not stopped and had not slept. They had been doing this all day.

Those with awakened heavenly spiritual roots have powerful self-healing abilities and astonishing physiques. For the past five days, Su Xuan had been in an unclear state of mind, and had only focused on holding the person in the cave. Now that he has calmed down, he has noticed something wrong with each other's bodies.

Su Xuan leaned over and kissed her brow: "Daidai, our guess may be right."

Sang Dai opened her eyes, Su Xuan wiped the sweat off her face and picked her up in his arms.

"The Weisheng Family's seal wants you to see something, but there is a ban in your sea of ​​consciousness. As your cultivation gradually improves, you will be able to see what the Weisheng Family wants you to see under certain opportunities. The Snow Owl has dedicated its heart to you. Its heart stores the purest Guixu spiritual power, which is the spiritual power left over from the barbarian period. It is far beyond the current spiritual veins."

During the brutal period, there were many cultivators who were overcoming tribulations. In the same period, there were nearly twenty people with awakened heavenly spiritual roots. However, in the tens of thousands of years since the birth of the cultivation world, there were only a hundred people with awakened heavenly spiritual roots.

Su Xuan kissed her forehead to comfort her, and said softly: "We use the Guixu spiritual power that the Snow Owl left for you to practice, and the speed is several times faster. We have a twin marriage contract, and our souls are bound together. The Guixu spiritual power that the Snow Owl gave you can also be sent into my meridians by you, and I can also use your spiritual power. My meridians are a little strange because of this."

"We were doing it for the past few days and I wasn't conscious, but now I am."

Sandy asked in a hoarse voice, "What's wrong?"

Su Xuan pulled over the Qiankun bag beside him and took out the broken vine.

“I picked it up earlier.”

He pierced his skin with the thorns, and the withered vine seemed to sense something. The withered branches and leaves gradually revived, and the golden spiritual power was sucked out along the wound. The black air lingering on the spiritual power...

Su Xuan raised his arms for Sang Dai to see.

"Look."

Sandy suddenly rushed forward and grabbed his wrist.

She was not mistaken. The black aura surrounding the spiritual power had become much lighter and was not as thick as it was last time in Linglong Town.

"Wu Hanshu told me that this vine absorbs the four bitterness in the spiritual power. Everyone except you has the four bitterness in their spiritual power, but you see, aren't my four bitterness much less now?"

Sandy felt difficulty breathing. She grabbed the broken vine that absorbed the four sufferings and threw it away. Su Xuan burned it clean with the fire of karma.

Sang Dai stared at Su Xuan's wound. The four kinds of suffering attached to the spiritual power drawn out by the vines were indeed much lighter.

"Dai Dai, during this period of time, you have been using the Guixu spiritual power to practice with me, and our spiritual powers have merged."

Sandy suddenly raised her eyes and looked at him, and her guess was proven wrong.

"Dai Dai, you are not affected by the four sufferings, perhaps because of the spiritual power of Guixu."

After the Great Barbarian, the Guixu spiritual vein was eroded by the four sufferings, but the heart of the Snow Owl stored the uneroded Guixu spiritual power, and the Weisheng family's innate seal also retained the purest Guixu spiritual power.

That is the spiritual power of Guixu that has not been eroded by the four sufferings, the spiritual power of Guixu from the period of barbarism.

Sandy asked in confusion: "But... my mother is also of the Weisheng family. There are dozens of people in the Weisheng family. They should all be free from the four sufferings. Why did that person say that I was the only one who was free from the four sufferings..."

She suddenly stopped and Su Xuan looked at her quietly.

Sang Dai slowly raised her eyes, looked at Su Xuan and said, "Tian Yuxue told me that the Weisheng family has only one heir from generation to generation. Xue Xiao said that now only the Weisheng family seal can mobilize the purest Guixu spiritual power."

"The Zhiyu Sword is made of Tianyu Stone, which also stores Guixu spiritual power. I entered the Sword Pavilion when I was ten years old. Zhiyu, who had been sleeping in the Sword Pavilion for ten thousand years, took the initiative to come out of the sword sheath and recognized me as its master. Zhiyu said that I have an aura that makes it trust me."

"When Burning Heaven Realm was surrounded and killed, Senior Lingyin told me that the way to use the Tianyu Stone was to swear an oath with blood. Su Xuan, was it because of my blood that you mobilized the Guixu spiritual power in the Tianyu Stone, or because of my blood as the bloodline of the Weisheng family?"

She seemed to suddenly understand.

The Weisheng Family Seal can mobilize the purest Guixu spiritual power, and the Guixu spiritual power can in turn erode the Four Sufferings.

The Weisheng family has only one heir from generation to generation because this seal can only be passed on to new blood. After Weisheng Xuan gave birth to a son, she no longer had this seal, and it was passed on to Sang Dai. The Weisheng family was wiped out and all died in the battle, but she was the only one who survived, and she was the only one who was rescued.

Only Sandy has the Weisheng Seal, which protects Sandy from the four sufferings. After Snow Owl donated his heart to her, Sandy's sea of ​​consciousness was filled with powerful Guixu spiritual power, and the Weisheng Family Seal became even more powerful.

The stronger her cultivation became, the stronger her Micro-Life Seal became, and the more things she saw.

Sandy hugged Su Xuan's waist, rested her chin on his shoulder and closed her eyes.

She understood what Snowy Owl said.

——If destiny wants you to die, I will help you live.

The only one who can destroy Guixu is Sandy. Fate wants her to die to get rid of this trouble, but Snow Owl dedicated her heart that she had kept for ten thousand years to Sandy, giving her the most powerful Guixu spiritual power, and her Micro-Life Seal became more and more powerful.

And the Weisheng Seal knows many things and it will help Sandy survive.

She knew what to do. She knew what the Weisheng family seal and Snow Owl wanted her to do.

What they wanted her to do was what she wanted to do.

Sandy hugged Su Xuan's neck and kissed him with her head tilted back.

"Su Xuan, I will help you wash away the four sufferings in your spiritual power. In fifteen days, we will help each other to overcome the tribulation."

"Then, let's go to Guixu together and kill this day."