Houtu ......

There was a breeze blowing gently, smelling the fragrance of plants and trees, Yang Jian slowly opened his eyes, and the white clouds were long, and the sky was pale blue.

"Awake?"

A familiar voice sounded in his ears, Yang Jian's spirit was shocked, and his mind immediately relaxed.

It's Master.

Slowly sat up, only to feel that I had endless strength all over my body, and my body was a little lighter.

Distracted and looking inward, the blood in the body glows with a three-color light - purple, red and orange, which contains some kind of inexplicable power, and he unknowingly completed the sixth blood exchange.

Touching his heart, there was clearly a gentle force waiting for him to move, staying there quietly, slowly improving his physical fitness.

The origin essence blood of the Hou Tu Niang Niang......

When I looked up, I saw that the master was standing at the top of the hillside, with his back to him, and the figure had a little vicissitudes of life, as if it was one with this heaven and earth.

"Master!"

"Come here," Yu Ding waved his hand lightly, and Yang Jian's figure appeared at the top of the hillside, and he saw two familiar figures, Fu Dongliu and the little county lord.

They were meditating in two places, obviously benefiting from the jade tripod, and their breath was steadily improving.

In front of Yang Jian's eyes, Fu Dongliu stood alone on the single bridge with a sword, and the weak body of the little county lord pounced on the hub that controlled the portal of the secret realm......

The tip of his nose was sour, and Yang Jian never thought that the two good karmas he had formed in this world could bring him any benefits.

But at that moment, these two people desperately protected each other, which was tantamount to saving his life.

Although he couldn't die.

"They...... Are you alright?" Yang Jian asked softly, afraid of disturbing them.

"They are very good," Yuding looked at Yang Jian's eyes full of relief, "To make friends and find a partner, you need to look at their qualifications, luck, and blessings, but they also need to look at their heart and character. ”

"Well," Yang Jian grinned, letting go of all his defenses in front of Yuding, "Master is talking about you and Uncle Taiyi?"

Yuding smiled bitterly and shook his head, obviously Taiyi Zhenren did not pit him less.

Yang Jian looked at Yuding quietly, waiting for Yuding to ask.

Yuding didn't ask about Houtu Niangniang, but just instructed: "You have your own path, you have your own opportunities, but don't be complacent." ”

"Hey, don't worry, Master!" Yang Jian remembered the appointment with Houtu, patted his chest, and then touched his forehead.

It feels like a small bag has protruded from here, and you can't feel it unless you touch it carefully.

This is the third eye of Brother Hou?

"This place is the place where the yin and yang of this heaven and earth meet, although there is a lack of aura, but there are yin and yang two qi wandering, the teacher is here to protect the Dharma for you, after you break through here, you will almost go back. ”

"Where is this?"

"Inside the Heavenly Rift. ”

Yang Jian lowered his head and thought, as if he had an understanding.

Then he took out the array plate, inserted the spirit stone, and sat down cross-legged to start rushing the level.

With that drop of Houtu essence blood, and now that he has completed six blood exchanges, Yang Jian has twelve points of confidence in breaking through the limit of the second weight!

But he suddenly remembered something, looked up at his master's side face, and always felt that his master belonged to the type that became more and more handsome the more he looked, and he didn't know when he would be able to find a master for himself.

"Master, have you ever met Liuya's master?"

"After you appeared, he left," Yu Ding was also a little embarrassed when he mentioned this matter, "Before arranging the trial for your master, he was making suggestions and fabricating rumors that his apprentice was the so-called key to the Daozang, although he also had the intention of letting his apprentice get your luck." ”

Yang Jian nodded, he couldn't complain about his master's openness.

Yu Ding sighed, his gaze was a little distant, "I never thought that the disciple he had exhausted his own luck would be the one who fought for life and death and fought in the sky back then. The things of this world are truly wonderful. ”

"Master, who is that senior?"

"Do you remember that Master told you that the demon clan has a few treasures that can subdue the demons?"

Yang Jian recalled that when he practiced with his master in Jinxia Cave, he had an hour or two every day, listening to these stories and reading ancient books, and his knowledge was vast.

Soon, Yang Jian spoke: "Recruit the demon flag, the demon court seal, Bai Zetu ......" his eyes glared, "That old way is Bai Ze?"

"Yes, the generation of great power who used to be gentle and elegant and personable, I don't want to fall to such a point," Yu Ding sighed softly, "Back then, I also watched him preside over the battle between the Great Array and the Wu Clan from afar, what a demeanor it was, but unfortunately, the years have worn people." ”

"How come?" Yang Jian scratched his ears and cheeks for a while, "When Master talked about the handsome men in the wilderness throughout the ages, didn't he say that Bai Ze, one of the ten saints of the demon clan, was not under the demon emperor?"

Yuding reprimanded with a straight face: "You didn't remember the truth that the teacher taught you so hard, but you remember these gossip so clearly!"

"Haha. Yang Jian shrunk his neck, and then asked, "How did he become like this?"

"Born from the heart, his state of mind is no longer what it used to be, and the same is true of the appearance. Yu Ding looked into the distance with his hands behind his back, "Hurry up and practice." ”

"Yes, Master. ”

Yang Jian's face gradually straightened, he calmed down, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Holding Yuan Guiyi with both hands, stripping away the blood in his body a little, he endured great pain in the process, but Yang Jian didn't snort.

When he was brought into that mysterious realm to see the Houtu, those small hands brushed his whole body, helping him stabilize the realm of the sixth blood exchange, and also helping him completely heal the open and dark injuries on his body, and perfectly complete the Dao Ji where cracks appeared.

Now that it is enough to exchange blood directly, the Xuan Gong runs smoothly, and even the pain is a little milder than the previous six times.

Soon, the blood in Yang Jian's hands gradually condensed into a fist-sized blood ball, and then Yang Jian slightly extracted a trace of the blood of the soil essence into the bloodline......

Rumble!

It was as if the Tianhe River had opened the floodgates, and a stream of extremely pure blood qi rose to the sky!

And Yang Jian just felt a sense of fulfillment, touching the shackles set by heaven and earth, and the shackles were directly rushed away, shattered, and fed back to himself by this blood qi!

Yang Jian began to frantically absorb the surrounding aura, and Yu Ding pointed at Yang Jian as he sat down, and the six spirit stones were directly shattered, releasing an incomparably rich aura.

Gradually, the blood and qi around Yang Jian's body returned, and the sound of 'bang-la-la' appeared, and Yang Jian's shriveled skin quickly regained firmness.

That trace of Houtu essence blood not only helped Yang Jian exchange blood for the seventh time, but also sublimated Yang Jian's bone marrow once!

It's not too late, Yang Jian just wanted to stop working, but his body fell into a mysterious realm, and the whole person was deeply trapped in it and couldn't extricate himself, and he was wandering in the clouds.

Because of the sublimation of bone marrow, his eighth exchange of blood actually followed!

Yang Jian turned his heart sideways, and simply extracted a trace of Houtu's essence blood again, but the speed of this blood exchange became very slow, Yang Jian immersed himself in it and realized his own changes, and he didn't feel the passage of time at all......

The seventh blood exchange was probably only one thousandth of the Houtu essence blood.

But the eighth blood exchange consumed almost one-thirtieth of the Houtu essence blood.

And the ninth blood exchange lasted longer and more slowly, consuming one-third of the post-earth essence blood......

When the ninth exchange blood exchange was completed, Yang Jian still wanted to extract the back soil essence blood into the bone marrow, but found that he could not completely drain his own blood.

He used the Xuangong Xuanfa to force the blood out of the body, and the bone marrow, which was already colorful in color, quickly generated new blood, as if it was endless.

Yang Jian suddenly didn't dare to let blood again, and sent the blood back to his body, so as not to hurt the origin, and the gains outweighed the losses.

Nine blood exchanges are already the extreme, and no matter how greedy you are, you can't help it.

That sense of mystery was still there, Yang Jian didn't dare to slack off, and began to run the third magic trick to condense the Xuan Qi......

Yang Jian was immersed in the practice and did not notice the surrounding environment, and the monstrous blood qi of his seventh blood exchange had already awakened Fu Dongliu and the little county lord.

The two of them walked near Yang Jian, and when they saw Yang Jian's blood-drenched picture, they were also terrified, and finally knew the secret of why Yang Jian was so strong.

Without such suffering and torture, how can Xuangong protect the body and push invincible?

Yu Ding casually isolated the voice around Yang Jian's body, looked at Fu Dongliu and the little county lord, and said softly: "What are you two going to do?

"The seniors have already given me a first-class exercise, and they have given me so many treasures," Fu Dongliu smiled bitterly, "If you ask the seniors again, I will be a little confused." However, the younger generation still has a reluctant request. ”

"But it doesn't hurt to say that. ”

Fu Dongliu sighed, "Some time ago, my master was in trouble, and there were only a few people who escaped. ”

"Now, fortunately, my predecessors gave me immortal law and heavy treasures, and since I should go back to the mountain to rectify the mountain gate, I will seek revenge on the people who harmed my mountain gate. ”

"But my nephew doesn't have to suffer so much with me, if her qualifications can enter the eyes of her predecessors, please ask her seniors to take her to the land of good fortune in the Flood Wilderness Wubu Continent, find a master, and let her cultivate immortals freely. ”

The little county lord hurriedly said: "Uncle Fu! I don't!"

Fu Dongliu interrupted her words bluntly, "If you recognize me as a master, shut up!"

The little county lord's eyes suddenly turned red, and he stood there with his mouth pursed, his nose twitching.

Yuding sighed lightly, and with a flick of his sleeve, the little county lord was gone.

Fu Dongliu bowed to the ground: "Thank you seniors!"

"It's okay, but wait until I wake up before leaving?"

"No, I have no shame to see him, I say goodbye here, the kindness of today's predecessors, I will never dare to forget it in this life. ”

Fu Dongliu's face was a little gloomy, he looked at Yang Jian deeply a few times, sighed again, turned around and strode towards the outside of the Heavenly Rift Valley.

As soon as he rushed out of the black mist that sealed the Heavenly Rift, a monstrous blood qi surged behind him, but it was Yang Jian who had just started the eighth blood exchange.

"Hahaha!"

He raised his head and laughed three times, the first laugh was desolate, the second laugh was relieved, and the third laugh was suddenly bright and arrogant!

"Yang Jian, when I see you again in the future, I will pay you in vain, and I will be your friend again!"

With that, he drove a purple sword into the sky, tearing through the clouds and mist......