The dark flames enveloped the entire village like a demon!

The peace, tranquility, and warmth of the evening were instantly swallowed up, and the simple villagers living here have turned into terrible firemen!

Painful howls!

Desperate struggles!

Unfortunately, it was all in vain.

Ling Yuekong stood outside the sea of ​​fire, his whole body also covered in dark flames, like a dark fire god, and he looked at the village engulfed by the fire, and saw the mortals enveloped by the flames. The greed and cruelty in his eyes became more and more intense!

"It's almost done!"

"The sky fire shines alone... Reverse and swallow!!"

As Ling Yuekong's low voice sounded, the dark flames above his head suddenly cracked, and the magic lamp appeared again, suspended above his head.

The next moment, the magic lamp was suddenly ignited, and the jumping flame suddenly emitted a huge suction force, and the void was broken and torn!

It roared like a storm, and a huge suction force exploded. From the sea of ​​fire in front, black flames flew out, like black meteors. They were actually seeds of divine power, which poured into the flickering flames as if returning to their origin.

The influx of seeds of divine power made the flickering flames more and more blazing, and finally turned into a blazing black sun!

In the fire, the mortals shrouded in it had disappeared completely.

Ling Yuekong stood under the divine lamp, watching the changes in the flames, with an irrepressible greed and desire in his eyes!

"Swallow!"

He pinched his hands and the dark flames around him jumped, as if boiling and washing away, and a huge suction force burst out! The

blazing flames on the divine lamp were immediately sucked down and quickly merged into Ling Yuekong's body, all over his limbs.

From a distance, Ling Yuekong seemed to be swallowing the flames, which was extremely weird and unpredictable!

After half a quarter of an hour, the flame on the magic lamp shrank back to its original size, still jumping.

Ling Yuekong closed his eyes slightly and stood there. The dark flames all over his body also slowly calmed down. But after the dark flames completely calmed down, his eyes suddenly opened!

Swish!

A fierce and ferocious aura swept across as Ling Yuekong opened his eyes. The surrounding void was shaking, and the pressure swept across the ten directions.

"Haha...hahahahaha..."

Ling Yuekong suddenly laughed, and the laughter became louder and louder, containing a kind of ferocity and surprise!

"Breakthrough!"

"My cultivation has finally broken through!!"

"I didn't expect it!"

"I didn't expect that my Heavenly Fire Divine Art would have such a terrifying and powerful side! It can actually turn living beings into divine seeds by working in reverse, and use them to feed myself, allowing my cultivation to advance by leaps and bounds!"

"I really have to thank you... Ye Wuque!"

Ling Yuekong stopped laughing and suddenly muttered Ye Wuque's name. His expression became terrifying and cruel, like a hungry wolf seeing a lamb. The cold light and murderous intent in his eyes were enough to destroy everything.

Looking at the ruins that had turned into ruins and were covered with charred black, Ling Yuekong turned around and left, like a floating black ghost, with only a creepy voice falling.

"Not enough... not enough!"

"I can be stronger! I can continue to break through!!"

"Ye Wuque... Ye Wuque..."

"Guess how I will make you live a life worse than death in the Supreme Event... Hahahahahahaha..."

...

The days in the dark world have returned to normal.

Days passed by, and during this period, Ye Wuque, in addition to his own practice and waiting for news from Chen Muran, had been teaching Xuan Yuanba.

Splash!

The ripples of the Spirit Lake rippled, and the fish in the lake avoided it in fear and swam away. Xuan Yuanba, who was on the lake, drooped his head in dejection.

"Failed again..."

Xuan Yuanba couldn't remember how many times he had failed. He could never really calm down and make himself peaceful and calm.

On the boulder, Ye Wuque, who was sitting cross-legged quietly, closed his eyes at this moment, but a faint voice sounded.

"Haste makes waste. You still don't understand this truth. The most taboo thing in cultivating the mind is to be impatient. What you have to learn is to let nature take its course and do what you should do. Deliberate pursuit will only lead to failure."

Hearing the teacher's words, Xuan Yuanba slowly exhaled, his expression became firm again, and his eyes showed tenacity. He kept repeating: "Haste makes waste...haste makes waste..."

He closed his eyes again.

In this way, several days passed slowly.

It seemed that after Ye Wuque's guidance, and the fact that failure is the mother of success, Xuan Yuanba finally made progress. Although he still failed, he had learned not to be so anxious.

One day.

The tranquility in front of Linghu Lake was suddenly broken because a girl suddenly came.

"Young Master, by the order of the eldest lady, the ten-day time has expired. Please go to the eldest lady and accept the eldest lady's examination."

The girl was Xuan Nishang's person, and she was ordered to come to Zhihui Xuan Yuanba.

Xuan Yuanba, who was sitting cross-legged on the lake, heard the girl's words, and a hint of helplessness flashed across his face. He did not answer immediately, but looked at Ye Wuque, who was sitting cross-legged on the boulder.

The girl stood neither humble nor arrogant, her beautiful eyes swept towards Ye Wuque, and seemed to snort secretly, but did not say much.

"Go."

Ye Wuque said lightly, still without opening his eyes.

"Yes, teacher!"

Xuan Yuanba said respectfully, and then he returned to the shore with a thought, bowed to Ye Wuque, and then followed the girl slowly away.

This is a place with beautiful scenery.

A mountain stands tall, not high, but there is a waterfall falling down from it, roaring and rolling, with extraordinary momentum, and the sound can be heard for hundreds of miles.

Under the waterfall, white waves are rising, and on the shore, there is a carefully polished boulder, on which sits a charming figure quietly. It is the eldest lady of the Dark Hall, Xuan Nishang!

At this moment, Xuan Nishang is no longer surrounded by brilliant light, so her true face is revealed.

Beautiful!

Extraordinarily beautiful!

This is the strongest feeling Xuan Nishang gives people!

She sits there, like a noble swan, with skin as white as snow and perfect facial features. She seems to have ice and jade bones, and her exposed body is always flowing with a faint glow, supporting her like a goddess.

But Xuan Nishang, who obviously has a relatively soft face, gives people a completely different temperament... flying and arrogant!

Even if she just sits quietly, she gives people a sense of unfathomable power and vastness, enough to make any opposite sex feel ashamed and silently lower their heads.

The top genius of the young generation of Posuo State!

She is also the only female hero among them!

Xuan Nishang is naturally different, far from being comparable to ordinary creatures.

At this moment, her right hand was as attractive as her face and temperament!

To be precise, there was a bright red silk scarf tied on her right wrist, like a dancing fire cloud, exuding a hot and domineering breath!

Obviously, this silk scarf is a very powerful secret treasure, not only beautiful, but also full of danger.

At this moment, two figures slowly walked over from a distance, a man and a woman, they were Xuan Nishang's maid and Xuan Yuanba who followed.

"Sister!"

Xuan Yuanba walked in and saluted Xuan Nishang.

Xuan Nishang, who was sitting quietly, finally opened her slightly closed eyes, and a majestic pressure flashed, exuding a kind of fluctuation that made people's heart palpitate.