The setting sun is like blood, reflecting the steam rising from the hot springs.

Under the dreamy light of the setting sun, the golden beads shed a trace of blood. Liu San knew that this was the hatred left behind after the Tiger God was injured.

The voice of the Tiger God sounded in his ears again: "When the sun goes down, I will complete the final practice. You will see the spirit stones fall into the spring water. At this time, you can pick up the spirit stones and store them.

Tomorrow, the God of Wind will come to help you upgrade this spiritual stone."

The Tiger God spoke very slowly, as if he was tired.

Liu San turned back to look at the sunset in the western sky. Most of the setting sun had submerged into the sea water. Dark night was coming soon, and all the Tiger God's life would be converted into spiritual stones, and all his soul would be condensed into a small stone.

What a great and touching sacrifice this was for Liu San. How unwilling Liu San was to lose such a friend!

He couldn't help but said: "Tiger God, do you have to turn into a spiritual stone? Can't you stay and fight with me?"

"The skills of the immortals on Imperial Island are extremely powerful, and cannot be compared with ordinary gods. Only by enhancing your skills in this way can you fight against the Southern Emperor." Tiger God said slowly: "Liu San, don't be sad, you will

If I wear it on my body, I will fight with you at any time."

These words relieved Liu San's sadness a little. He stared at the shining Tiger God Pearl in the steam, and his heart was filled with solemnity.

He no longer needs to say anything, and there is nothing to say. As long as he brings the Tiger God Pearl, he will be with the Tiger God!

The setting sun slowly sank, sinking below the sea surface, and the sky suddenly darkened at this moment.

The golden bead seemed to be overwhelmed by the weight, and suddenly fell into the water as the last ray of light left. Liu San lowered his head and said silently: "Tiger God, I know that you are with me."

He jumped into the hot spring, fished out the Tiger God Pearl Spiritual Stone, and carefully put it into his pocket.

It was a sleepless night. The Tiger God disappeared and turned into a spiritual stone, sticking closely to him. Zhao Xiaoli was also leaving Zhong'ao Island, but Xiao Yazhi had not returned to him yet.

He suddenly felt lonely, and this loneliness made him uncomfortable. Why couldn't they live a good and peaceful life, but they were all scattered because of Nandi.

This is an unanswerable question, and no one can answer it. This is also a question that many people have asked for thousands of years, and no one has ever been able to answer it...

***

The sun is shining brightly outside, with blue sky and white clouds. But it is completely cold inside the ice cave.

Xiao Yazhi's practice on the ice bed was coming to an end, and the God of Wind began to send out the Warm Wind Technique, allowing her to gradually adapt to the outside climate. Her face gradually turned rosy from pale.

The girl's face is as bright as spring, let alone a woman who already possesses strong martial arts.

Fengshen looked at her bright face and praised unconsciously: "Mr. Beggar has really good vision. If Liu San hadn't been inspired by a beauty like you, he might not have had the courage to take on this important task."

Xiao Yazhi's face turned red, and she was embarrassed to be praised by others. She had always known that she was attractive in appearance, but she had no reason to be proud of it.

She said: "The third brother is a resolute person. I am lucky to know him. So I am willing to go anywhere and do anything with him."

Fengshen nodded and said: "You are a trustworthy girl who takes the overall situation into consideration. I will pass on all my secret knowledge to you."

Over the past few days, he has used his own skills to help Xiao Yazhi improve her martial arts. Now, he took out a Juan embroidered booklet from his arms and handed it to Xiao Yazhi.

He pinched his finger tips, pointed at Xiao Yazhi, and said: "This book contains my lifelong cultivation of immortal arts. Although with your current immortal power, you can only use the low-level immortal skills in it. But I handed over all the formulas.

Here you go, you can practice slowly."

The formula taught by Fengshen was just put into Xiao Yazhi's brain.

Xiao Yazhi took the booklet, which was full of the Wind God's magical formulas: Storm Technique, Cold Wind Technique, Tornado, Wind Arrow Technique, Wind Thunder Technique, and Wind Howling Technique. There were also skills and fairy power requirements for using various wind techniques.

She couldn't help but let out a long sigh and said: "I'm afraid I have to practice for a lifetime, but I don't know if I can finish practicing these immortal skills!"

Fengshen said with a smile: "Yes, as your skill and immortal power increase, you can also create your own immortal magic."

Xiao Yazhi stuck out her tongue and said: "I don't even dare to think about this. It's better to practice slowly according to the instructions of the seniors."

The God of Wind led her out of the ice room. A ray of sunlight illuminated the entrance of the cave, and the ice shone with colorful lights.

Xiao Yazhi stood at the entrance of Yunxue Mountain, looking at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, overlooking the blue ocean below, and the Zhongao Island like green pearls. She was completely intoxicated, feeling the taste of the sky high and the sea vast.

But in the end she frowned and said, "Senior Fengshen, I have a request. Can you let me see Third Brother? I really miss him and I don't know how he is doing now."

Fengshen stroked his white beard and said, "Well, it's time to help him cultivate the spirit stones!"

He waved his hand gently, and Xiao Yazhi immediately flew up, slowly falling into the sky with him, towards the green pearl-like Zhongao Island.
Chapter completed!