Wu Yong roared in pain, his voice shook for nine days, echoing in the square, thousands of strands of blood seeped out of his pores, and in just a moment, a pool of blood had accumulated under him.

Wu Yong endured the heart-rending pain, and ran the first turn of the Nine Lives and Nine Deaths Xuangong in his body.

Wu Yong had just recited this mental mantra in his heart, and the physical pain had been reduced a lot. Soon the magic of the first heart turning method was manifested. The broken menstrual veins are like being injected with a burst of vitality, and the new granulations stretch out from the fractures, and the granulations at the two fractures are intertwined, and soon a broken menstrual period is connected, and in the process of joining, it is still very painful. It wasn't until this moment that Wu Yong understood why even its founders said that the conditions were very harsh, but they didn't elaborate.

Another month, meditating silently, without moving. In this month's time, all the seven meridians and eight veins in his body were connected, and by the last meridian connection, a weak force had magically appeared in his body. Although this force was very weak, only as thick as a filament, it was extremely pure, tens of thousands of times purer than the spiritual power he had originally cultivated.

When Wu Yong ran in his body for a week, he felt a shock all over his body, and then 100,000 pores in his body were opened, and a massive amount of force from heaven and earth poured into his body frantically from the pores. Wu Yong was ecstatic, channeled all these forces into his body, and got lucky according to that mental method.

However, Wu Yong didn't know that there was a huge whirlwind in the square of the temple because of him, and it was getting bigger and bigger.

The cultivators around Wu Yong were all alarmed by the loud noise on his side, and they opened their eyes one by one, watching in horror as the whirlwind formed by the force of heaven and earth sank into the body of the kid on his side. As the scope of the whirlwind expanded, even some cultivators with high cultivation were awakened because they found that the Heaven and Earth Force outside their bodies was being sucked out by a black hole-like vortex. More and more people stood up in the whole square, and less than 3,000 were still seated.

On the square, all the cultivators looked at the kid in the center of the whirlwind in amazement, and through the breath induction, they clearly felt that this kid's martial arts cultivation was not high, and the only reason could only be that the exercises carried by this person were so powerful.

Eventually, the apostles at the temple gate were alarmed, and one by one they rose from the ground and swept toward the center of the whirlwind......

"Lord Apostle, the temple martial arts are over 100 million, I don't know what kind of martial arts this kid is practicing, and he actually has such great power, almost swallowing the force of heaven and earth, I have never seen it. When the two apostles arrived next to Wu Yong, a beautiful woman pointed to the whirlwind and asked.

The apostle on the left side opened his eyes, and the whites of his eyes revealed a misty green aura, and after a while, he sighed and said: "The martial arts practiced by this person were created by himself, combining several different martial arts techniques, the main one, although you have not seen it before, but you should have heard of it." 'Nine Reincarnations of Vitality Xuangong', I believe that some of you should have seen this secret record. ”

"The last person who practiced this martial arts was 10 million years ago, and it is said that that person had cultivated to the realm of the sixth turn of the Nine Lives and Nine Deaths Xuangong, and at that time there were only a handful of people who could defeat him in the entire wilderness, but unfortunately he still exploded and died while practicing the seventh turn. At that time, the person who practiced this secret record was still a martial arts wizard who claimed to have the qualifications of a god, but he didn't expect that practicing this secret skill would end up like this. A robed man seemed to have some insight and said after hearing the words of the right apostle.

"If you also want to learn this 'Nine Reincarnations Xuangong', you can find the mental method of this exercise at the 94,800 stone stairs. I also know a little bit about this martial art. The first step in practicing this Xuan Gong is to disperse it!"

"Scattering exercises! We have been practicing so far, and the amount of mental energy and time spent is incalculable, so how can we go to disperse for such a period of mental practice. Apostle, is this the latest man to ascend?"

The two apostles nodded, and when they heard this, they looked at each other, and then they left one by one.

Wu Yong felt that the force in his body was already the thickness of his little finger, so he stopped, and according to the first turn of the mind, this first turn can be said to be completed. When he opened his eyes, Wu Yong found that the two apostles of the temple were standing in front of him.

"Wu Yong, I'm sorry to tell you one thing, because the martial arts you are practicing are too domineering, so that when you practice this martial arts, it will be difficult for others to absorb the force of heaven and earth from heaven and earth. In this way, as long as you are practicing martial arts, others will not be able to practice on their own. So, according to the rules of the temple, even though you have not been in the temple for a hundred years, you have to be taken away from the holy mountain. Since you have not been in the temple for more than 100 years, we have allowed you to choose a place near the sacred mountain to practice freely, and until the end of the 100-year period, your safety in the vicinity will be protected by the temple. ”

Wu Yong listened to the words of the apostle, didn't say anything, turned his head and swept down the mountain, he originally felt that practicing martial arts on the temple could not be carried out with all his strength at all, even if the practice of nine lives and nine deaths was suppressed, it seemed that there was a prohibition on this temple. Therefore, when he had already made up his mind to leave the temple, it was natural for him to hear the apostle's words at this moment.

The two apostles behind him also seemed a little surprised by Wu Yong's behavior, and they were originally going to listen to Wu Yong's bargaining, but this kid seemed to be quite straightforward.

The Right Apostle didn't speak to the Left Apostle until after Wu Yong left, with a hint of worry in his voice: "If our clan can add a new power that has cultivated the Nine Lives and Nine Deaths Xuangong, it will be helpful to our clan's current predicament." ”

The left envoy looked up to the sky with a long sigh and said: "Natural selection, survival of the fittest." Since the mysterious disappearance of Lord Eagle Fire, the status of our human race has deteriorated, and I also hope that there will be a great power in the clan that can compete with the gods and demons. ”

"Alas, if before the next barbarian war, our clan has not yet appeared a god-level power, then the agreement signed with the gods and demons will only have to be changed!"

The two apostles stood quietly in the square with a sorrow between their brows, and after a while they sighed, flicked their sleeves, turned around and returned to the temple gate, and sat down cross-legged.

With his feet soaring into the air and stepping on the fine grass, Wu Yong swept a streamer in the air and swept towards the bottom of the holy mountain.

Reckless earth, a depression, the grass grows over the body, the tree is more than 100 meters high, in the wilderness, the wild beasts pass through it, the mountains and rivers enter the clouds, and the monsters are rampant. Looking at the scene below, Wu Yong had gradually understood the human condition.

After staying at the bottom of the mountain for a while, he has gradually come into contact with the truth of the facts: every human race that has ascended from the Nether will be recognized as a true barbarian human race, and all ascended people can stay in the temple safely for a hundred years, and demons are not allowed to attack the new humans in the temple. But a hundred years later, it is not among them. The barbarian human race is not in the case of protection, between the barbarian human race and the demons, following the laws of the universe, the weak eat the strong, the demons can hunt and eat humans, and the same humans can hunt and eat demons.

This agreement seems fair, but it is not fair at all. Regardless of the fact that the number of demons is counted in tens of billions and billions, and the barbarian human race is less than 100 million, the demons are born with an incomparable advantage over the barbarian human race, they do not need to go through cultivation to have a very strong strength, and human beings must continue to cultivate for many years in order to accumulate the strength to compete with the demons.

On the side of the cloud peak, on the side of the dry stone, a figure sits on it, with its eyes closed and looking down, its long hair over its shoulders. On his shoulders and head, there was a surplus of dust that had accumulated, and it was obvious that he had been cultivating on this mountain peak for more than a few years. Every day, the wind gusts on the top of this mountain, and even the rock can be broken, but the wind cannot blow this weak body.

Suddenly, the ascetic man opened his eyes, and his eyes as bright as the Big Dipper burst out with a strange light, and a loud roar burst out of his mouth, and then the man rose from the ground, jumped down from the peak, crossed an arc in mid-air, and turned back, erected the top of the mountain, and looked down at the mountain. His body shook slightly, shaking off the dust from his shoulders.

Suddenly, the man seemed to feel something, looked up at the sky, and above the sky, a white rainbow fell, and the white rainbow fell to the ground, turning into a man in front of the man.

"I'm glad that you've finally gained something at the end of your century. However, on behalf of the Temple, I am informing you that today, when the hundred years have expired, you will no longer be able to appear within a hundred miles of the Holy Mountain. From now on, life and death are at your own risk. ”