Ling Feiyan is an extremely smart and wise man in the tribe, otherwise he would not have become the helmsman of the tribe at a young age, and after a little thought, he almost concluded the origin of Lin Ruo's poison.

It's a pity that Lin Ruo has long since run away, and Ling Feiyan can't catch up if he wants to, so he can only search slowly, but how can he search for the vast radius of the Remnant Cloud Mountain Range for thousands of miles.

After thinking about it for a while, Ling Feiyan decided to go back and report the matter to the evil lord, first make a meritorious contribution and then talk about it, first stabilize his position, so that Zhao Duo and Nan Meifeng did not dare to have thoughts about themselves.

Ling Feiyan, who had made a decision, left the Remnant Cloud Mountain Range and rushed towards the interior of the Nine Demon Domain according to the travel route.

There are countless high-level demonic beasts inside the Nine Demons Demon Domain, if you don't follow the safe route, Ling Feiyan's cultivation of the upper-level martial king is not enough, and a high-level demonic beast can leave it behind.

Lin Ruo gained a lot from going out to fight this time, but he felt that his killer weapon was not sharp enough, and he couldn't form a one-hit kill when he was fighting.

After thinking about it for a while, Lin Ruo felt that he had to cultivate the Dao Technique and assist in the use of martial arts, so that he could form an effective combat power.

Thinking of Daoshu Lin Ruo, I thought of the Soul Command, the Soul Technique is to control the soul of others, even if it can't be controlled, the impact on the soul will be great, and it will also make the opponent lose his mind, and at the moment when the opponent loses his mind, I believe that there are not many people who can stop it.

With a direction, Lin Ruo began to cultivate, and he still cultivated the Great Dao Cultivation Divine Technique, the Divine Power Battle Qi Decision, and the Nameless Exercises.

The Demon Poison Treasure Book is a lot of cultivation techniques, but it is too vicious and domineering, and Lin Ruo has no way to cultivate.

When Lin Ruo woke up in the meditation, he found that the little wolf was sleeping soundly on his stomach.

Shaking his head with a smile, Lin Ruo began to practice the Sky Splitting Claw, since the last time he fought with the Demon Shadow Leopard and discovered the power of the Sky Splitting Claw, Lin Ruo had never given up cultivating the Sky Splitting Claw.

"Wait, Chen Fan, you wait for me, and when I go back, it will be when you are unlucky. Lin Ruo cheered himself up, mainly because the process of grasping the iron sand was very difficult, and it was a test of his body and perseverance.

At this time, in the Nine Shadows Hall in the center of the Nine Shadows Demon Domain, Ling Feiyan reported to the evil lord what he had discovered.

"The young man wearing the costume of the Wuwei Dao Academy, the cultivation of the upper-level martial artist, is very good! He got the treasure of the Lang Evil Holy Monarch, then this seat will take it back, you take someone to find it again, as for Zhao Duo, you don't have to worry about Nan Meifeng's side, this seat will make an explanation." The evil lord in a Luo skirt raised his chin at Ling Feiyan.

"Thank you to the evil lord, my subordinates will do their best. Ling Feiyan walked out backwards, out of the main hall, Ling Feiyan rushed towards his own tribe, planning to bring more people and catch Lin Ruo, if he could do it, the status of himself and the tribe would be improved, and the other tribes would not dare to act rashly. With the improvement of their status, Zhao Duo and Nan Meifeng did not dare to have the slightest idea about themselves in the future.

Ling Feiyan left, and the evil lord reached out and held the armrest of the Taishi chair carved from white bones and thought.

"Boy, I can't catch you this time, even if you sneak into the Wuwei Dao Academy, this seat will catch you back, and the main seat of the Demon Poison Book must be obtained, with the Spiritual Skill in the Demon Poison Treasure Book, the Netherworld Breaking Heaven Palm of this seat will be a great success. Although the evil lord was talking to himself, his tone was extremely firm.

Looking at the disciples below hunting a group of middle-level general beasts, Chen Fan's mood was very complicated, the kid who had been stubborn with him for three years disappeared like this, the strong figure was gone, and his heart was a little empty. At the same time, he was also thinking about how to explain to the sect, and when he came out, the meaning of Ji Zheng's words was very clear, and the responsibility of the disciple to lead the team in an accident could not be escaped.

Hua Yun has been depressed for three months, and every time he fights, he is not afraid of death, and sometimes he exchanges injuries for injuries when he fights with Warcraft, and he is scarred after taking over the battle, why Hua Yun became like this Everyone knows in their hearts.

In order to avoid Hua Yun's hatred, Niu Meng stayed away from him, but the contemptuous eyes of a group of people did not leave his figure.

"Huayun, you have to cherish the hair and skin of your body and your parents. Looking at Hua Yun, who was injured in his leg again, Chen Fan Zou Mei stepped forward and reprimanded.

"My body is affected by my parents, Lin Ruo is not. Hua Yun said with a sigh.

"It's been three months since this incident, and the responsibility is on the master's shoulders, and it has nothing to do with you. Chen Fan knew that this matter had a knot in Hua Yun's heart.

"I was the one who should have died, and I would rather be the one who died. Hua Yun got up and sat aside, Hua Yun was also very resistant to Chen Fan, he didn't understand that he had bullied Lin Ruo for three years, and this time he threw it in the mouth of the demonic beast.

Seeing Hua Yun like this, Chen Fan felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, why Hua Yun had such an attitude, Chen Fan had a number, but he just hoped that with the passage of time, his thoughts would change.

When the disciples of Wuwei Dao Academy were training and Ling Feiyan led people to search, Lin Ruo was selfless in his cultivation, and the Heaven Splitting Claw had already achieved a little success, and he no longer needed to grab the iron sand, and in the future, with the improvement of cultivation, the power would gradually increase, looking at a pair of hands that had not changed, but had become white as jade, Lin Ruo was very satisfied.

Stretching out his hand to hug the little silver wolf, which was already more than a foot high, he flashed out of the Xuanling space and walked towards the waterhole.

Every day, Lin Ruo had to feed the little silver wolf to grill fish, and in half a month, the little silver wolf's body had doubled in size compared to before.

When he arrived at the waterhole, Lin Ruo's heart rose, he took off his clothes and went into the waterhole, and began to swim and catch fish, the little silver wolf's ears suddenly stood up, and then he dodged and ran into the woods by the waterhole.

Lin Ruo didn't care about the little silver wolf, there were no large and dangerous demonic beasts in the valley, and he didn't worry about its safety, Lin Ruo started catching fish by himself.

When Lin Ruo came ashore, the little silver wolf came back, holding a rabbit in his mouth, and looked at Lin Ruo very excitedly.

"Well, okay, you can hunt your own food, you can eat this rabbit! Seeing that the little silver wolf could hunt, Lin Ruo planned to let it eat raw meat, since it was a wolf, it couldn't lose its wildness.

The little silver wolf was now able to understand what Lin Ruo meant, and went to the side with the rabbit in his mouth, biting the rabbit, and was very dissatisfied after eating two bites, and looked up at Lin Ruo.

"Don't look at me, keep eating!" Lin Ruo didn't look at the little silver wolf's eyes and began to grill the fish.

After eating, Lin Ruo stood up and thought about it for a while, and felt that there was no need to take the little silver wolf into the Xuanling space, so let it survive alone in the valley, so that it would be conducive to its growth.

After settling the little wolf in the valley, Lin Ruo returned to the Xuanling Space to attack the Martial King Rank, and it has been a month since he reached this bottleneck, and now Lin Ruo has a feeling of breaking through.

Returning to the Xuanling Space, Lin Ruo began to attack the level. In addition to the Danzhu full of liquid battle qi in the Dantian of the upper martial artist, if you want to advance to the Martial King, you need to compress all the liquid battle qi in the dantian into the Danzhu to strengthen the Danzhu. Calming down, Lin Ruo began to compress the battle qi, with the decrease of the liquid battle qi, the danzhu in Lin Ruo's dantian gradually grew, and as time passed slowly, beads of sweat appeared in Lin Ruo's head, which was a difficult process.

A martial artist has no status, but he is actually an apprentice, and a martial artist is an apprentice who can take charge of himself, and the martial king can be regarded as a master, and it is also a milestone in cultivation.

Of the three generations of disciples of Wuwei Dao Academy, only Chen Tianyan and Liu Heng were king-level masters, because both of them were geniuses and representatives of the disciples of the Qingzhu Branch.

There are not many disciples who have reached the king level in the entire Wuwei Dao Academy, and only when they reach the king level do they really have status, and they are the true disciples of the Wuwei Dao Academy, and they can contact some high-level exercises.

The last trace of liquid battle qi can never be compressed into the Danzhu, so Lin Ruo is a little anxious, only by completely compressing the liquid battle qi into the Danzhu, the Danzhu will become full and round, and can it be successfully advanced, what if the stalemate continues?

Lin Ruo was a little anxious, and continued to work hard to compress it, the beads of sweat on his forehead dripping down his cheeks.

Half an hour has not been completed, Lin Ruo knows that if he continues to consume, he will lose to that trace of battle qi, Lin Ruo, who is angry in his heart, clenched his fists, roared angrily, and the dantian Danzhu turned violently, and the rotating force swept away the trace of battle qi that refused to give in.