Chapter 223: 2 Lang retreats

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That's good? What does this mean?
If understood literally, Qiong Xiao seemed to breathe a sigh of relief after learning that he was fine, obviously not wanting himself to die.
Yang Jian was a little strange, but he was a little more grateful to Qiong Xiao; he felt that this was the real Dao Sect predecessor. Although he was stunned by himself, after he actually appeared, he didn't have any plans for himself, and he was still taking care of him. With.
Yang Jian fell into admiration for Qiong Xiao and was slightly moved, but this ‘illusion’ did not last long, as Qiong Xiao raised his brow...
"Did you go in? What treasure did you get?" Qiong Xiao hung the golden Jiao scissors on his fingers and hummed, "As the saying goes, those who see you have a share, if you dare to enjoy it alone, I see if you can get out of this place. grave!"
Yang Jian:……
"Uncle Master, please rest assured, I was able to get this opportunity today thanks to the uncle's taking care of him," Yang Jian sighed, "Later, I will deliver my own treasures, but please don't bombard the array, I want to be here. Retreat and practice."
"Retreat? You are very safe, you know that there is chaos outside." Qiong Xiao seems to have intentionally or unintentionally said, "It is about interpreting the dispute between the two religions, but I am a little hesitant, whether you want to lock you here. "
She said that, of course, she is not simply speaking ruthlessly. As one of the three heavens, a ruthless person with a reputation, she definitely has this strength.
"I also ask Shishu to be merciful," Yang Jian arched his hands, and did not show his timidity. "Shishu will never deceive me with force. It is the so-called soldier against soldier and general against general. If you want to deal with me, the three generations who teach The doorman is enough."
"Bah!" Qiong Xiao cursed with a pinch of his waist: "If those can have half your black heart and half your good fighting, am I so!"
Yang Jian was silent for a while, and he seemed unable to answer these words.
From left to right, Master is nearby, maybe he has discovered the dilemma he is facing.
"In everything, please ask Uncle Master to wait until I get out of the treasure land. This great formation of protecting the island also asks Uncle Master to be merciful," Yang Jian said with a wry smile, "Yang Jian will read today's love."
Qiong Xiao's big eyes rarely showed thoughtful gazes, then lightly nodded and said: "I'm not going to do anything bad about your practice, but if you don't have a good dear after you come out, hum!"
"I can save it, Master Uncle can rest assured."
Just like this, Yang Jian temporarily stabilized the evil spirit outside with a few words.
It stands to reason that when the saint was angry and the catastrophe came, Qiong Xiao should have rushed back to Sanxian Island to avoid the disaster, staying with his sister to deal with the catastrophe that did not know when.
But Qiong Xiao still stayed here, standing outside the island, in the Miasma Lake, waiting for Yang Jian to break through.
What she was thinking about, what purpose did she have, or whether she really wanted to suppress Yang Jian here... It might not be known.
The great formation is no longer turbulent, and Yang Jian can finally practice with peace of mind.
The old man Xuangui didn't care about the conversation between him and Qiong Xiao, but waited quietly. When the matter was over, he closed the control panel of the law formation and led Yang Jian to the last place in the palace, which was also the most precious place.
Blood pool.
"Xuangui is like me, not as good as me. Xuanyuan is like me, not as good as me."
The old man sighed and said two words, looked at Yang Jian, and said: "You can cultivate your body, and you can use this pool of blood to the extreme. But before entering the pool, you need to ask me back."
"Senior, please."
"The death of Xuangui has another secret. The demon master Kunpeng alone is afraid to suppress Beizhou's profound beast." The old man said slowly, as if he was talking about something casual, "Xuanyuan will let you go. Asking for revenge on Kunpeng, I said, you don't have to worry about it all the time. In future disasters, you will have the opportunity to see Kunpeng. Remember, Kaihong Xuanzhu is a very important matter and must be taken back."
Although Yang Jian didn't understand Old Man Xuangui's words, he also knew that they were the hidden secrets he couldn't touch at this level.
At the moment, he just bowed his head and said ‘yes’, and kept this in mind.
What will happen to the next day, you need to go to the next day to know, Yang Jian only asks for a clear conscience, he only knows that when the profound arts are completed, there will be a battle with the Kunpeng demon master, nothing more.
He didn't understand the general trend of the world and the secrets of the great and unexplored, and he didn't have much curiosity.
When you have your strength, you can understand it naturally.
According to the old Xuangui, Yang Jian put away the light yellow robe and Xuangui belt, took off the clothes he was wearing, leaving only the close-fitting short clothes, draped long hair, and walked toward the pool of precious blood.
This pool is only one square meter square, three feet deep, and the precious blood in it is bright red, and it doesn't seem to contain half aura, just like the blood of ordinary mortals.
However, Yang Jian's longing and thirst confirmed the extraordinaryness of this pool of blood.
"All the mana left by the mysterious tortoise turned into the miasma that permeated the northern continent, and half of the tortoise's flesh and blood essence turned into the miasma in the grave, and half of it stayed here, in this pond."
The figure of the old man Xuangui appeared opposite the treasure pond, and his old voice seemed to carry a long-lost joy.
Yang Jian solemnly nodded his head, did not directly enter the pond, supported himself with profound energy, meditated cross-legged, and suspended above the treasure pond.
Seeing this, the old man finally smiled a little.
No matter who it is, I probably don't want to see with my own eyes the blood that I left behind being ‘bathed’ by others.
Yang Jian sat cross-legged and began to try to induce the power of the mysterious tortoise blood contained in the treasure pond under him; as soon as this thought was moved, the Eighty-Nine Profound Art became abnormal, and the profound energy was under him, behind, in front of, and left and right. , Five small cyclones condensed, and the treasure pond under him suddenly boiled.
The colorful glow is like a rainbow, constantly surging in the treasure pond.
Yang Jian sat there waiting quietly, and at the same time he sank into his own treasure body with all his heart, carefully controlling the orifices of his body.
Five pure and abundant powers surged at the same time, Yang Jian's treasure body burst into light, and dozens of profound beads in his body were illuminated at the same time!
Big bones contain precious light, heart and lungs hide spirit.
Condensate the way to cast flesh and blood, I am a god!
The blood was surging, and the treasure pond was like a volcanic crater that had accumulated years of anger. Seeing that endless power was about to gush towards Yang Jian, the old Xuangui standing by the pool gently raised his hand, and the treasure pond was immediately'calmed'. Come down.
This force of blood was supposed to be a huge wave, but now it has become a trickle, and it does not hurt Yang Jian any minute, and it is poured into Yang Jian's body.
This can be regarded as a rebate to Yang Jian for not tarnishing his blood, so that Yang Jian has lost a period of heart-piercing suffering.
On the short mountain outside Xuanyuan's tomb, the real Jade Ding who was studying the gossip disc in his hand glanced towards the Xuanyuan tomb, with a chuckle at the corner of his mouth, and then immersed his mind in the gossip disc in his hand.
This disc is not Qin Tian Baojian and what is it?
I don't know how the Jade Ding real person got it, but a big battle is inevitable; after all, like such a precious treasure, no one will give way easily.
At this time, all the big monsters in Xuanyuan’s grave had gone to Nuwa Palace to take orders. Only a few little monsters were left to guard in the cave, and the battle that had previously besieged Yang Jian had already started recruiting monsters with Nuwa. The flag breaks without attack.
The real person Yuding was naturally relieved at this time, Yang Jian had already begun to absorb the blood of the black tortoise, and this great good fortune finally fell on his disciple.
"Where is the place?"
True person Yuding counted in his hands, spitting out the word'four', and a look of remembrance appeared on his face.
What is he cherishing?
But no one else knows.
Yang Jian got the blood of the mysterious turtle, and it would take 30 to 50 days to absorb it completely.
Although thirty to fifty days in the prehistoric land is nothing, and Da Neng's eyes are just a rush, but at this moment, the power of the great catastrophe is integrated into the land of South Continent, and all the monks are frightened.
What happened in these thirty to fifty days is countless, one after another.
First, the group of demons in the Nuwa Palace paid homage, and the Nuwa Empress did not know what she had ordered to the demons. After returning to the place of practice, the demon immediately closed the mountain.
According to legend, the contemporary emperor Xin of the human race slandered the manners of the saint, and Nuwa wanted to kill but was blocked by the heavens. Therefore, he retreated and chose two demon women, ordered them to hide beside Emperor Xin and exhaust the emperor. Xin Qiyun, ruined into Tang Jiye.
This is just a rumor that has flowed out of the monster race, and no one knows how it is.
But this incident sent a strong signal—the Dao Sect’s catastrophe should be on the human race!
At the beginning, because of the immeasurable merits of creating humans, Nuwa was originally the lowest cultivation power among the six people who had obtained the grand and purple energy, but was the first to become holy.
The Three Qings saw the human race and understood their own way, so they established the three religions and became holy one after another.
Among them, the interpretation of religion, the interception of religion, the human education, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com all mentioned the ‘guarding’ of the human race during the establishment of the religion. Therefore, they took advantage of the luck of the human race to become holy and became the three leaders of Taoism.
The two Western teachers will not mention it for the time being, that is another way of preaching.
It is said that the three religions mentioned sheltering the human race, but before and after the prosperity of the human race, they did not play much role, which means that they have accepted a few direct disciples of the human race, which has left the root of the Taoist school.
Now the great catastrophe appeared at the request of the Jade Emperor, and it fell on the door, but it was carried out in the world of the Nanzhou human race...
One drink and one peck, it can only be said that there is God's way.
Many interpreters and interceptors set their sights on Nanzhou and began to think hard about where to start.
There have always been great opportunities to hide in the big catastrophes, and this time, it is naturally no exception.
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