"You can't practice anymore." Yan Hui interrupted her, "This set of exercises is incompatible with the exercises you practice. If you continue to practice, it will be of no benefit to you."

Nian Jinshu used a look and asked the Resurrection Ling to go out first. Only she and Yan Hui were left. Nian Jinshu held Yan Hui's hand, sat up, hugged his neck with both hands, and snuggled into his arms.

"The last time, okay?" Nian Jinshu begged, "Let me practice the last time. If I really can't practice well, I will never practice again. Xue Yongye doesn't know when it will make a comeback, and we don't have time. I have to practice it."

"The Qiankun Map and the Resurrection Bell are already cooperating." Yan replied, "I have everything!"

Nian Jinshu knew that everything was back.

He has been cooperating with the Qiankun Map and the Resurrection Bell to exert the greatest power, but Xuanming Fire is different. No matter how powerful it is, it is difficult to resist. She needs to practice this set of skills to resist Xuanming Fire.

After Nian Jinshu obtained Yan Hui's consent, he failed again for the fourth time in his practice.

She didn't know why.

Feng Liangzheng said, "You have lost the saint flowers."

He looked through ancient books and found a set of martial arts similar to the Xuanming Fire Technique, but the core of this set of martial arts is the Saint Flower. Only by absorbing the Saint Flower and fusion of the martial arts can one practice it.

The Saint Flower is not a kind of flower, it is a kind of crystal flower.

The abyss condensed deep in the seabed is also a legendary thing. The underwater monster that protects the Saint Flower is very ferocious, and the probability of getting the Saint Flower is slim.

Yan Hui also compared the ancient martial arts found by Feng Liangzheng. It is indeed very similar to this set of martial arts and its functions are also very similar.

A hint of hope rose in Nian Jinshu's eyes, "I want to go to the abyss under the sea."

"No!" Yan Hui and Nian Junyao both stopped her.

How many people died in the abyss under the sea? Some people died on the way to the underwater palace. The Saint Flower is something they had never seen before. How could Nian Junyao agree to let Nian Jinshu and Yan go back to get the Saint Flower?

"This is just a legendary thing, not worth taking risks." Nian Junyao said, and he narrowed his eyes and looked at Nian Jinshu lightly, "A Jin, don't go."

He lost Xue Lan and no longer had a sister, and he could not lose another sister.

Nian Jinshu has made up his mind, "Brother, I can't let go of any chance to fight against Xue Yongye."

Nian Jinshu's intentions were decided, and Yan Hui and Nian Jinshu knew that they could not stop her. Yan Hui gritted her teeth, "I'll accompany you!"

"Just go with Resurrection Ling, you and your elder brother are here to defend."

"I'll go with you!" Yan replied, "Otherwise, you can't go anywhere!"

There was a gloom between his eyebrows and eyes. Nian Jinshu's heart thumped, and he stopped talking in an instant. He was really angry when he saw Yan Hui, and he was a little silent.

Feng Liangzheng said, "Go, we will create an illusion that you are still practicing, and will not let the demons notice that you are going to the abyss under the sea. Xue Yongye did not come to the ice wall to burn the talisman. It must be that Xuan Minghuo's cultivation has reached a bottleneck. If Xuan Minghuo does not recognize his master, Xue Yongye will have to practice forcibly and also need the Saint Flower. You must hurry before him and get the Saint Flower."

"real?"

Feng Liangzheng nodded. Recently, because of Xuanming Fire, he quickly checked all the ancient books on the Xizhou Continent. Xuanming Fire recognizes the master, so Xuanming Zhenren is free to control and can use Xuanming Fire.

But Xue Yongye forcibly took away Xuanming Fire. If Xuanming Fire does not recognize his master, he needs the Saint Flower.

Xue Yongye is also practicing Xuanming Fire now. Sooner or later, he will know that Xuanming Fire can only practice by recognizing his master, and he will also react that he needs the Saint Flower.

Nian Jinshu and Yan returned to fly with their swords and went to the abyss under the sea.

The entrance to the undersea abyss is at the southernmost end of the Western Continent. It is an endless sea area with no end or location, and many people will get lost on the sea.

There is no direction at all on the sea, and it is indeed easy to get lost.

Nian Jinshu had no experience in fighting under the sea in his previous life. Fortunately, there was the Resurrection Bell, a living map. They escaped the fog on the sea, passed through an eye of a storm, and went directly to the entrance of the abyss on the sea.

Nian Jinshu flew with his sword, stood high in the sky, looking at the calm sea surface after the storm's eyes, "Where is the entrance to the abyss on the sea?"

Resurrection Bell said, "The moment the sun sets, the entrance to the abyss will open."

Yan Hui looked at the sea with a deep look.

He also has no experience in undersea combat, and they don’t know what they will encounter, but the only thing he knows is that he must protect Nian Jinshu, let her get the Saint Flowers and go out to the abyss under the sea safely.

"The Saint Flower is a sacred object under the sea. It has been guarded by the Siren for many years. There are many dangers on the way. You must think about it. This time, you will be fine if you die. Anyway, you will be reborn and reincarnate again when you die. But when you die, the time in this world will continue to pass, and what should happen will still happen."

It is rare to say such a long sentence, even Yan Hui can feel different emotions from the sound of the Resurrection Bell.

Danger!

"I will not let go of a chance of one in ten thousand." Nian Jinshu said, "If Xue Yongye also comes to get the Saint Flower and he will cultivate into Xuanming Fire, then the Xizhou Continent will not be able to avoid a catastrophe. If I want to stop this catastrophe, I must stop Xue Yongye."

At worst, it's just a death!

Yan Hui looked at her deeply, Nian Jinshu's clothes fluttered, and the white clothes were flying, and the snow stood in the air, almost blending with the clouds. She was bright and tough, like a flower growing in thorns.

She is not afraid of any storm.

Yan Hui chuckled, and he looked at Nian Jinshu almost nostalgic. Since he planned to come and get the saint flowers, Yan Hui was ready to die with Nian Jinshu, or he would die and let Nian Jinshu survive alone.

He liked the bright, vibrant and full-minded momentum of Nian Jinshu.

"A Jin, I'll be with you." Yan Hui's voice was very gentle and firm, "I'll be with you!"

"Okay!" Nian Jinshu looked back and smiled.
Chapter completed!