So Qin Di turned the bow and flew south.

Now that the location of the dead islands is known, in theory, the location of the remaining islands is known.

If the center of the Dead Sea is the three islands, and the remaining eight islands take the name of rest, life, injury, Du, scenery, death, surprise, and open, then these eight islands should be a circular gossip, rotating from the dead island counterclockwise, followed by the scene, Du, injury, and then it is said that it can prolong life on the island.

So Qin Di had a spectrum in his heart, and he urged the sky to draw a large circular arc.

After flying 50,000 miles, the little peach tree looked for a while and suddenly cried, “Did you see it?”There was a light there, and I already smelled the Reiki, several times more than the Reiki of the Dead Island!"

Qin Di fixed eyes, see a place with a bright light in front of the island, the mountaintop lighthouse is very obvious, at least ten times the brightness of the dead island, the whole island shines like the day.

Close to a careful look, he could easily see the two words "Jingdao", can not help but relax.

The sun rises in the sky, the light shines, and that is the scene.

Jingdao is a fire, just as he has cultivated the practice of the fire system, so don't worry too much.

Moreover, from the Qimen Sujia, Jingmen belongs to Xiaoji, Zhongping, and there is no big danger.

Nevertheless, Qin Di landed very carefully and walked slowly on the island.

As he walked along, he suddenly heard the little peach tree making a sound: "Three feet on the left, the five-colored stone, there is a spirit to emit."

Qin flute walked over to look, found that a colorful stone, about two feet high, one side from the ground two feet there is a dent, around five or six undead grass, and have matured, the color is golden, looking very attractive.

Qin Dixie dug out the immortal grass, then patted it hard on the stone and asked loudly, “Is there anyone in there?”Some people say, no one can talk, then I will take the hole out of the Dead Sea!"

“Is there anyone in there?”

The same thing was asked three times in a row, and there was no movement in the five-color stone.

So Qin Di directly put the five-color stone into the square inch of the mountain.

It takes a lot of effort to crack every hole, and he doesn’t want to waste his precious time here.

The Dead Sea's dead air weakens for only a month, and if you can't pick up some good things in this month, you have to wait for the next thirty years.

Qin flute under the guidance of the small peach tree, all the way to pick up, every time to pick up a hole in the sky, we must first shoot two times, ask no one in three times.

As soon as he was about to pick up the fifth hole, he just asked a word and heard a voice say, “Go away!Don't bother the old man to rest!The old man is half dead, but he is not dead yet!”

Qin Di was scared to shrink his neck and said, "It's good to ask a question, otherwise it's really moving back, maybe there will be trouble."

The last time he came to the Dead Sea, he encountered a total of eight holes in the day, and saw Shi Babao and Daji 73 from inside, indicating that there were still many ghosts in the cave day, or there were simply living people hidden in it.

If you pick it up indiscriminately, it may cause a big disaster.

Qin Di continued to go forward, knocking and beating, saw the complete undamaged hole, and picked it up and threw it into the square inch mountain.

So one breath picked up fifteen holes, dug hundreds of undead grass, and gradually came to the top of the mountain.

I took another ten steps and finally reached the top of the mountain.

The top of the mountain is very flat, like a black stone paved square, the lighthouse is located in the corner of the square, there is a huge gossip map in the middle of the square, a total of three white lines, each one has 30 feet long, two feet thick, the upper and lower two white lines are yang, the middle of the one is a "sun".

Qin Di looked surprised and said, “Who is bored and runs here to get a gossip map?”What’s the use of this map?”

He slowly walked over, the result has not yet reached within 30 feet, feel that the body began to heat, and took a few steps, the feeling of fiery more and more intense, while the fire in the Dantian is constantly jumping in excitement!

Qin Di stopped and sat down on his knees on the spot.

Looking at the inside, he found that it was only a short time of kung fu, there were thousands of spiritual fires in the purple world, and suddenly more than a dozen, but at this time there were several spiritual fires upgraded!

He was surprised: "Ah, this huge dispensation can promote the integration of spiritual fire!"This is a great good thing!”

Although he has mastered the fire, it also takes hard work, plus a long time, in order to promote the slow integration of the spirit fire, if you want to integrate thousands of kinds of spiritual fire, reduce its number by half, at least hundreds of years; to integrate only a hundred, I am afraid it will take thousands of years, I am afraid that thousands of years, if you want to integrate the remaining ten, it may take tens of thousands of years.

“This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!”

Qin Di was excited in his heart, and couldn't help but move forward two or three feet, and felt that the fire in Dantian Zifu was churning up and down, and if he went forward, he could not control it, so he had to stop and calmly fuse the fire.

The speed of spiritual fire fusion is very fast, just a cup of tea, and another fifty have disappeared, accompanied by the creation of high-level spiritual fire.

After an hour, there are only eight hundred of thousands of spiritual fires left.

After two hours, only six hundred were left, and all the fire below the ground was swallowed up and fused.

After three hours, there were still more than four hundred, and the fire of the lower grades of the earth was very small.

After five hours, only three hundred remained, and even the fire in the middle of the ground was gone.

After a day, all the ground-level fire, including the top of the ground, disappeared, and a total of eighteen heavenly tops were fused, fifty heavenly tops, plus seventy heavenly products.

At this time, Qin Di was surprised to find that there were two spiritual fires that were particularly bright, and they kept beating, as if a newborn baby, had the momentum of breaking through the top of the sky!

One of them is the Denominator left by Dan King, the original level is only the lower quality of the heaven, after so many years of accumulation, five years ago has been the middle of the heaven, now suddenly advanced to the level of the top, and is still one of the two brightest spiritual fire in the eighteen celestial grade!

Qin Di's heart "bang" jump, secretly said: "The level of upgrading is a fairy fire!"Can I get a fire this time?That’s a big deal!”

He remembers that the master Shi Babao once said that there must be a fairy fire in the world of fire properties, although he has two fire properties of the cave, but he has not been willing to disassemble the search for the fairy fire, one is because it is not necessary for the time being, and the other is also because one of the caves and ancestors live in it.

At this moment, there is an opportunity to integrate advanced fairy fire, which is a great thing!

He moved forward two or three steps, and then sat still, and sat for half a day, only forty of the spiritual fire left in the lower order, and the spiritual fire of the upper grade was a few more, and at this time, the "bang" suddenly came from Dantian, and the fire of the heavenly grade suddenly burst into light!Its color is silver, as clean as the moon in the sky!

“The fire!A fire was born!Such a beautiful fire, should give it a name, what is the name?"

When my mind was turning, I vaguely heard a voice coming: "I have a name, I call it 'Xianxin Moon Fire'!"

Qin Di was a little surprised, carefully identified it, as if the new fairy fire came over the dim consciousness, so he asked, "Why is this name called?"

After a while, a broken voice came over again: “I don’t know.I remember... there is a name, it seems... there is also a poem: the nose industry, the hell, I rest, the copper and iron juice is filth, the fire wheel is the fairy heart moon...”

Qin Di said, “What does this mean?Does the world have a nose?Is this fire able to deal with the devil?With it, I am as strong as the king of hell.How else would you say, hell and I?”