At this time, the three of them did not speak, and the air seemed to condense into ice.

Yaksha doesn't say it's because he wants to wait for the pure heart to come, but Blue Sky and Legend are because they have to resist the invisible coercion of Yaksha every moment and don't have time to speak.

But Blue Sky could feel that Yaksha was also trying his best to restrain his energy, very much to avoid causing pressure to the two of them. But the difference in strength is there, even if the Yaksha deliberately converges, its coercion is not something that Blue Sky and Legend can easily resist.

In fact, this is also related to the nature of life, if the blue sky and the legend are the same as the Yakshas, they are also pure ghosts, even the most humble imps, in this case, there will only be closeness in the face of the Yakshas, instead of suffering from invisible coercion as now.

It's like Blue Sky only has respect for the broken god, and has no fear, because he knows that the broken god will never harm him. But if you change to a wandering soul in the underworld that only has instinct and no memory, even if the god is not malicious, these spirits will rush around and run away when they encounter it, thus affecting the order of the underworld, which is why the judge and the yaksha are eager to let the powerful yang person of the god of the underworld leave the underworld.

Before Shen Lang came, Lan Kong and Legend could only hold on, Lan Kong never thought that standing in front of the strong could also become a kind of cultivation!

Fortunately, this situation did not last long, and an emaciated figure cut through the darkness and came to the two of them, blocking the invisible coercion for the two of them. The two of them were relieved and relieved.

"Senior brother, you're here. "Blue Sky screamed bitterly, not to mention whether the Yaksha had malicious intentions or not, this disguised 'cultivation' tortured Blue Sky a lot.

"Haha, isn't this very spiritual!"

The person who came was Shen Lang, and he received a message from Blue Sky and Yaksha at the same time, so he put down what he was doing and hurried over.

"You saved my junior brother's life, I wrote down this favor, what else do you have?" Shen Lang didn't talk nonsense, and asked straight to the point as soon as he came.

In the interrogation of Yaksha and Blue Sky, Shen Lang had already understood the general situation, and there was nothing to beat around the bush at this time.

Lan Kong on the side was a little surprised when he heard it, it turned out that Yaksha really saved his life.

Yaksha smiled: "What is unkind, this little thing is not enough to worry about, I just brought a pot of Huangquan brew from Meng Po, let's sit down and taste it?"

After Yaksha finished speaking, without waiting for Shen Lang to reply, a big hand on his body touched the ground slightly, and a set of quaint tables and stools appeared. There was a pot of wine on the table, four glasses, and the colorful liquor in the cup exuded a burst of fragrance, and Lan Kong immediately felt calm and clear-headed when he smelled it.

In the cup is obviously the yellow spring brew.

"You're so willing. Shen Lang originally planned not to say much to the Yaksha and left directly with the blue sky, but when he saw that the yellow spring brew changed his mind again, he hurriedly beckoned the blue sky and the legend to sit down together, and he picked up the cup in front of him and drank it all, for fear that the Yaksha would regret it.

In fact, it is no wonder that Shen Lang acted like this, it is really because Huangquan brew is too precious, and it can only produce a little from the essence of Huangquan for thousands of years. And its efficacy is also worthy of its rarity, that is, after a martial artist drinks it, he can immediately rise to a certain level of cultivation, and it is no exception for a martial artist of Shen Lang's level.

When Lan Kong saw his senior brother's actions, he immediately understood that this Huangquan brew was a rare good thing, so he also followed suit.

The moment Huang Quan brewed his stomach, Lan Kong felt that the true qi of his whole body was active, the sea of souls was churning, and he seemed to have inexhaustible power in his gestures, and his own cultivation also rose rapidly, and he suddenly touched the bottleneck of the late stage of the Heavenly Realm.

Seeing this, the legend hurriedly handed his cup of Huangquan brew to Blue Sky. Blue Sky and Legend glanced at each other, and knew that Huangquan Brew had little effect on the legend of the current state of the Wandering Spirit, so he didn't twist it, took the wine glass and poured it into his mouth.

Boom! A thunderclap suddenly burst out from the blue sky's body, and the strong true qi rippled wantonly, and the seemingly indestructible bottleneck shattered in an instant.

Late stage of the Heavenly Realm!

After two cups of Yellow Spring Brewing, the blue sky actually broke through to the late stage of the Heavenly Realm!

Layers of apertures spread out from the blue sky, and the soul dao and the space dao in the aperture were staggered and fused, forming a strong force field around the blue sky, and even the underworld space was affected by its fluctuations and became extremely unstable.

You must know that the space of the underworld is a hundred times stronger than that of the Jiuguang Continent, and ordinary attacks will not have any impact on this heaven and earth at all. After the blue sky broke through, it could cause fluctuations in the underworld space, and its potential could be seen, and both Yaksha and Shen Lang were surprised.

Lan Kong clenched his fists, feeling extremely comfortable all over his body, he recalled the battle between Lei Dajun and Xu Jun in the Heavenly Star City Palace, and the fierce collision between the Qinglei Realm and the Tyrant Fist Force Field, which now seemed not so obscure. And his true qi force field is the fusion of soul dao and space dao, it should not be worse than Xu Jun's true qi force field, the next thing to do is to continue to condense and enrich his martial arts true intent, so as to break through to the realm realm.

The realm rose one order, the blue sky was in a good mood, slowly retracted the true qi force field, looked at the Yaksha, and the hostility dropped a lot, after all, this Huangquan brew, which is comparable to the elixir, was provided by the Yaksha.

"Good boy!" Shen Lang patted Lan Kong's shoulder, Blue Sky broke through the realm, and he was sincerely happy.

The many palms of the Yaksha also applauded in pairs: "Sure enough, a young man is a hero, and it is really remarkable that he can reach this state at the age of thirty, and I am only a little ghost at your age." And I think you have great potential, in another year or two, under the realm of the realm, you can be the king!"

Lan Kong waved his hand again and again, and said with a smile: "Lord Yaksha has won the prize, and I have to thank Lord Yaksha for taking out the precious Yellow Spring Brew, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to break through to the late stage of the Heavenly Realm so quickly." ”

Blue Sky knew that Yaksha was saying polite words, of course he would not be complacent, and he would just smile and pass it.

There are so many masters in the world, it is not so simple to be the king under the realm, not to mention the far, just to say the near, the three senior brothers sword one, the ultimate swordsmanship and the mysterious soul in one, the blue sky is not sure to win. There is also that Dao Zong Lin Dong, who has always been on a par with the sword, and the blue sky is not sure.

"Iron striking still needs its own hardness, if the foundation is not good, thousands of cups of Huangquan brew will not be able to pile up a martial artist in the late stage of the Heavenly Realm. ”

Blue Sky is modest, but Yaksha does not hesitate to praise it, and praises Blue Sky again, as if he admires Blue Sky very much.

At the same time, Yaksha also picked up a cup of Yellow Spring Brew, but he was not as quick as Shen Lang and Blue Sky, but slowly, like a small stream, poured it on the 'Demon Hand' in the center of his body, allowing it to absorb it all.

Soothing, elegant, and vividly displayed in the Yaksha, even if he is an extremely ugly ghost, at this time he is more poetic than countless literati and ink writers.

At this moment, he is cherishing wine, and wine is also setting off him.