The blood sea surface of Hualong Pond was restored to the same as before, without wind and waves, and the calm was abnormal.

It was also this unusual calmness, as if the crimson and blood-stained void were reflected in a strange atmosphere.

Hualong Pond is three thousand zhang away from the sea, the golden light is flashing, the young man sitting cross-legged is like a Buddha opening Bodhi, the whole body is wrapped in golden light like an eggshell, and there is a small animal sitting strangely on his lap, and he is also meditating like a teenager.

The water is 3,000 zhang deep, and there is no light or waves, only the golden light stretches the filthy blood and water out of sight.

The domineering evil qi infiltrated the skin, transforming the original pain into the hunger and thirst of the body, Gou San closed his eyes and couldn't help opening his mouth to absorb it, and a stream of dirty red Jiao blood was soaked in the golden light curtain and casually entered his throat.

Feeling the unusual dazzle and growth of the golden runes on his backbone, Gou San refined the evil qi again, tempering the bones in various parts of his body.

"At the current tempering speed, after a few days, the golden runes will be able to cover all the bones in the body. ”

"At that time, it was a real downfall. ”

"The Emperor's Decision... How can you resist such a domineering stranche..."

Gou San crossed the river by touching the stones all the way and dived down, from the original 1,000 zhang, 1,300 zhang, 1,700 zhang, to the current 3,000 zhang, relying not only on refining the evil qi and Jiao blood to give birth to induction, but most importantly, Gou San cultivated the emperor's decision, although the body is not strong enough, but Gou San and Nie Xiaoqian are all unanimously believing that the emperor has the consciousness of protecting the lord, not a simple scripture like an ordinary law, but as if a person, it is its own consciousness.

Even the flat-headed brother who is naturally strong in the flesh is also very surprised.

For three consecutive days, Gou San and Brother Pingtou did not stop for a moment, and under Nie Xiaoqian's suggestion, Gou San took the golden light curtain that resisted Zhou's body into his body, faced the pain of tearing, and let the domineering dragon in the sea of blood eat up.

Tempered thousands of times, the scarlet moon sinks and rises.

Under Gou San's intentional support, Brother Pingtou, who does not practice the emperor's decision, has gradually adapted to it, its physical body is strong and self-healing, and the blood mouth that is cut on the flesh and skin has just appeared and is sealed by it for a few breaths, and then healed.

The evil qi is infiltrated by the flesh and blood meridians, and the golden runes attached to the bones are just the opposite, the two fight between the flesh and blood, each has its own wins and losses, so that Gou San looks very embarrassed, every time he reaches the limit of tolerance, he will have a blood sea of luck to heal his wounds, and when he is good, he will dive down again.

Of course, in the process of going back and forth, it also attracted several incomparably huge sea Jiao, or the dimly lit sea Jiao in the deep sea did not want to stay for a long time, or there were creatures they were afraid of at the bottom of the sea, and the same is true, so Gou San could practice penance with peace of mind.

Different from the treacherous silence of the Dragon Pool, Tianmu Immortal Mountain is unusually hot today, and the joyful atmosphere is permeated in every Xianshan disciple, for no other reason, the first test of the Immortal Mountain Competition, today officially kicked off in the drum and bell chanting.

Immortal Mountain disciples are divided into four categories, preparatory disciples, ordinary disciples, honorary disciples, and chief major disciples.

As the name suggests, the first two are ordinary disciples of Xianshan, doing coolies, taking on some simple master's tasks, and exchanging cultivation resources for their own efforts, and the only thing Xianshan gives is a good, superior cultivation environment and some introductory exercises.

The honorary disciple is the disciple of a certain elder of the sect, and the cultivation resources are naturally very rich, and they rarely need to be exchanged for themselves.

If you want to become an honorary disciple, there are only two ways to go, one is to contribute to the teacher, and the other is to stand out through the competition of the master and the so-called honorary disciples.

Needless to say, the chief disciple is the future card and pillar of Xianshan, the closed disciple, teach it personally!

Decades ago, Tianmu Xianshan had four chief disciples, three Dao veins, and one medical vein, and was unfortunately hunted by Dongchang when he went out of the mountain to practice, so to this day, Xianshan no longer has a chief disciple.

"It's been twenty days, haven't you come out yet?" Ziping Medical Dao Sacred Heart has special care for every disciple in Xianshan, especially the new disciples, who have a good reputation, and all of them respect Senior Sister Ziping.

On the maple forest cliff, two pretty figures are facing the wind on the cliff, and their eyes are faintly looking at the blood-stained sky in the back mountain.

Ziping loves light green long skirts, her appearance is smart and skillful, her smile reveals a pleasant look, the breeze bypasses the thin clouds, blows the hair that hangs down her shoulders, and the long skirt is fluttering.

A green shirt stands on Ziping's side in the wind, the girl's delicate white face is cold all year round, her posture is slender, concave and convex, and the delicate scabbard does not leave her hand, which is the cold and glamorous green sword.

Qing Ji's expression was waveless, and he immediately returned his gaze after looking at it from a distance, and unconsciously looked at Ziping who was red at the root of her ears, and saw that she looked back at the back mountain with her pink neck and did not look back for a long time, and said, "Let's go, the first test is about to begin." ”

Ziping retracted her gaze, took Qing's arm, and said playfully: "Senior sister is interested in the first examination, and it seems that she is concerned about the position of the chief disciple who has been vacant for many years. ”

Qing Ji's eyebrows smiled, and the jade pointed at Ziping's eyebrows, and quipped: "You, it seems that you don't care about anything, but you can't contain any thoughts, I don't force the chief of the Dao Pulse, but you, the medical pulse is quite ruthless." ”

Zi Pingqiao's face flushed, raised her delicate chin, and said: "Anyway, after participating in the division competition, I will go to the eight major sects to compete, and then I will travel in the rivers and lakes for a period of time, and the chief position is dispensable for me." ”

Ziping said as she walked: "Sister, I heard this morning, the Dao veins are back, you have to be careful, take the position of chief, my sister can go to the secret place to comprehend, and after entering the Grandmaster, you can return to the full house with peace of mind." ”

"As far as you can say. Qing Ji smiled and looked back, looked at Ziping and looked back, and joked with a smile: "Don't worry, the first test will be held for more than a month, as long as he comes out within the month, he can see it and officially become a disciple of Xianshan." ”

Qing Yu looked at Ziping, who lowered her head slightly, with a sweet smile, and her eyes that were as light as a clear lake seemed to have become as if she had experienced countless lives and deaths.

Although the Sacred Heart of Medicine, in Qingji's opinion, Ziping may be tempted.

I can't help but recall the disgusting eyes of Montenegro, the way he wore his wedding dress, and the way he killed the enemy in red on his wedding night.

"What is my sister thinking?" the woman's inspiration was terrifying, Ziping asked with a raised face.

Qing Ji was stunned for a moment, but her evasive eyes were well hidden by her nonchalant look, and said, "I'm thinking about the people you just said." ”

Ziping sneered, took a booklet from the ring, handed it to Qing Ji, and said with a smile: "Oh, it's all written on it, it only came out this morning, and it was sent to me early in the morning." ”

Looking at the booklet with a few words on the Xianshan List, Qing Ji smiled, returned it to Ziping after a long time, shook his head and said, "I have a sword." ”

Ziping was slightly stunned, watched Qing Ji raise the delicate scabbard in his hand, and also threw the booklet, grabbed his arm and laughed and went down the Fenglin Cliff.

"Lao Ping, do you feel it?"

Gou San's abrupt voice surprised Nie Xiaoqian, and she hurriedly transmitted, "What?"

"I feel it, after cultivating for a while, the feeling with the sea of blood has become more and more obvious, as if there is something alive at the bottom of the sea!"

"I don't know, but I feel that a pair of eyes have been staring at me, reaching out to the bottom of the sea and seeing nothing. Recalling such a terrifying delusion, Gou San's heart palpitated.

"Hundreds of thousands of years of living creatures... There should be nothing that can live for such a long time, and when you can resist the evil qi in the depths, you can dive to explore, and there is nothing ordinary in the Dragon Pool. ”

Gou San also thinks so, so he dares to keep cultivating here, otherwise he would have slipped away a long time ago.

"This kind of cultivation speed is too slow. Gou San groaned: "I want a faster way." ”

"Don't you dream, brother, stay in peace. Brother Pingtou glared angrily.

"There should be a method, but it is very dangerous, the sea of blood is blood, and cultivating like this is to absorb the evil qi in the sea of blood. Nie Xiaoqian paused, and then said: "Based on the inspection of this period of time, the sea Jiao group that is chasing and killing should be the sea spirit, which has been condensed by obsession and evil qi for many years. ”

Brother Gou San Pingtou was stunned, Brother Pingtou figured out what Nie Xiaoqian said for a while, Gou San was stunned, remembering that the piranha gnawed on the sea Jiao suddenly became angry, looking down at his thin body, it was not an instant to become the fart that Brother Pingtou said!

"Do you want to stay here forever?" Seeing that Gou San kept shaking his head, the flat-headed brother kicked his little paw and said angrily.

"This... It's kind of scary..."

"Then you stay, brother goes, if brother dies, remember to say a few words. Brother Pingtou glanced at him and suddenly disappeared in front of Gou San's eyes.

Gou was hideous on three sides, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, grabbed the red spear and flew to the surface of the sea in a few breaths.

Burst~~~

Burst~~~

Burst~~~

The same familiar scene, the same familiar taste, the dragon leaped on the surface of the sea, the bloody mouth seemed to cover the sky and the sun, and the slime like rain spilled from the mouth of the sea Jiao, killing Gou San.

True qi burst out of his body, Gou San held the red spear and soared into the air, although he was afraid of death in his previous words, but who was he afraid of when he fought?

Gou San jumped into the air, dozens of feet above the sea Jiao, and the golden light lit up the entire scarlet sky, like a rising sun.

No matter what the big mouth of the blood basin that is like an abyss whirlpool, Gou San holds the spear and goes down vertically, and is about to nail through the jaws of the sea Jiao.

"Qiankun is a gargle of Xiaoxiao rain, blood stains the rivers and mountains with millions of soldiers, the battle spirit is silent, the sky is rising, and the king is crying!"

"Give me death!"

Under the golden group, the red light was extremely dazzling, extremely sharp, Gou San would exert all the power in his body, no matter what tens of thousands of years of sea Jiao, there was only one shot!

Boom~~~

The sea surface resounded with the explosion of true qi, and the terrible wave of qi swirled the rotten flesh within a radius of three or four miles on the sea surface, and the sea level several zhang wide was sunken for more than ten zhang, and a red spear pierced through the head of the sea Jiao, and Gou San held the gun without falling.

Tens of thousands of years of sea Jiao have rarely experienced such shocks, and they have long been frightened to dive into the deep sea.

The sea level recovered, and Gou San stood on the skull of the floating Jiaolong dragon like a sail in his hand, looking at the quiet sea level, his eyes were moist, and his expression was gloomy.

"Lao Ping..."

"Second brother..."

Suddenly, the silver mangs of the ring flashed, and the flat-headed brother jumped out of the ring, stood on the head of the dragon in surprise, and threw an approving look at Gou San, "Yes, it can really be killed, although it is a small Jiao that only looks like it is a few decades old, it seems that this method is feasible!"

"You hid in Na Ring earlier?" Gou San narrowed his eyes.

"You're lying to me!"

Looking at Brother Pingtou's nodding fortunately, Gou San couldn't help but scold!