"Ancient Beast: The blood of the Golden Crow Vein, why do I react like this!"

Running back to the building without stopping, Yeyang closed the door and sat cross-legged on the ground, at the moment when Dong Muyan's blood splashed on the surface of his body and was absorbed by his body, a burning pain made Yeyang's body tremble slightly, and the ensuing abnormal movement in the dantian made him almost faint on the spot

As soon as it landed, Yeyang ran into a nightless sky, and the night sun of the early spring sword still failed to send out all its power after all, after all, that sword was originally a sword that broke rebellion, so how could the battle that was almost under control from beginning to end bring him a sense of adversity?

But even if the power is not completely released, the consumable aura is indeed real, and in the dantian of the night sun, there is only less than "a handful" of golden-blue aura left in the almost completely dried dantian

But in addition to the golden-blue aura, looking around, Yeyang actually saw a trace of inconspicuous fiery red aura drilling out of countless meridians and then "gathering into a drop" and falling into the golden-blue aura, and the rejection and riot imagined by Yeyang did not appear

On the contrary, because of the appearance of the fiery red aura, the golden water that was still devouring each other before was much calmer

The burning feeling gradually weakened, and Yeyang remembered that when he was a child in the Hanging Sun Ridge, Yao Fengyu used the sun's first qi to wash their bodies, and couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle and withdraw from his inner vision, and streams of aura rushed towards his body frantically from the outside world

With a muffled sound, he opened his arms and legs and lay down on the ground, he broke through, broke through unimpeded again, and he fell asleep because of this lie after fighting for a long time...

early morning

Yeyang, who had slept for almost a day and a night, stretched his waist to stretch his bones and muscles, and the comfortable feeling made him make a slight sound, and he stood up and drove away all the filth on the surface of his body with a slight shock, and then changed into a new set of clothes, except for Zuo Qiuyan, no one knew that Yeyang had left a few storage bags to hold a change of clothes

And since Zuo Qiu Yan left, Yeyang's clothes have never been worn again, but even so, he still has clothes to wear, after all, as a monk with the strength of Xuan Ling, someone even changed a set of clothes for months when it was not necessary, the reason was that he was tired of wearing it himself...

Gently pushed the door open, and in the continuous sound of "morning", Yeyang closed the door again with an expressionless face, and after letting out an impotent sigh, Yeyang opened the door again with a wry smile, and invited everyone outside the door into the house to sit down

Several futons waved their hands, so many people came to see Yeyang, as the shopkeeper of the building who brought Yeyang, Zhou Yongcan naturally appeared in the queue of seats who entered the house, and those futons were naturally brought by him, otherwise Yeyang's temperament may make everyone sit on the ground, but what Yeyang can afford to provoke does not mean that he, the shopkeeper of the building, can provoke

Closing the door, Yeyang had not brewed a pot of tea, and sat on one of the futons like them, and a dozen glasses of wine appeared in front of everyone with a wave of his hand

"There is no tea in the humble house, so we can only replace it with wine. ”

As soon as these words came out, even Zhou Yongcan, who had been smiling for a long time, couldn't help but freeze his amiable face, he was still like this, let alone others, and the faceling man coughed suddenly, as if Yeyang's extremely out-of-character provoked him under the mask and couldn't help laughing

"It's okay, I'm just here to meet Brother Night, and I'll drink the same thing. ”

With that, Dongmujun pulled out a wine stopper, and drank a cup of about half a liter of wine in just two breaths, and his face turned a little red after exhaling refreshment

His refreshment also made the others have to drink some wine, although not as much as Togi Jun, but the face is enough for the night sun, after all, even the faceless man lifted the mask a little, just to drink the strong wine of the night sun, and the thin red lips made people think of the faceling or a woman

But as he raised his head slightly and swallowed the liquor, the slight bulge on his neck dispelled people's illusions

"He's a woman!" For some reason, Yeyang's heart kept echoing this thought, but seeing that everyone else had drunk the wine he had taken out and had not used the exercises to remove the strength of the wine, as a pseudo "everyone in the wine", Yeyang had to drink a glass of wine in one gulp like Dongmu Jun, even if it was a long time...

A belch that didn't put the image in his eyes came out of Yeyang's mouth, put down the wine cup, Yeyang nu looked around at the five people who came to him early in the morning but didn't knock on the door, and asked politely:

"I wonder if a few people came to me to discuss something important with me, or did they just come to me for a pleasantry?"

"You... Is it a breakthrough!" directly hooked the others out of their thoughts on how to answer Yeyang's question, and Nanfang Xiuxue, who had to follow the Faceling to see this Yeyang, who had been listed as the No. 1 guest along with the Faceling and Zhou Xia, asked as if she hadn't heard Yeyang's words

In fact, when other people saw the change in Yeyang's skin, they also had such thoughts in their hearts like Nanfang Xiuxue, but if the things that can be cultivated to the realm can be detected by themselves, if they can't be detected, it is the other party's themselves, how can there be such a thing as Nanfang Xiuxue can't detect and ask directly...

The atmosphere was suddenly a little embarrassing, and the most embarrassing thing was Dongmu Jun, after all, he was a Dongmu person after all, and it was normal not to be trusted, but now this situation is not walking, nor is it sitting, for a while Dongmu Jun didn't know where to put his hand, but Yeyang didn't shy away at all, took out an old animal skin from the storage bag and then put the homemade spicy jerky on it, nodded lightly, and replied:

"Those who broke through yesterday can be regarded as barely gaining a certain status in the Xuanling Realm. ”

Not to mention that it's okay, his answer immediately caused other people to roll their eyes, and even Zhou Xia, who has always been paralyzed, couldn't help but tremble slightly at the corners of his mouth and rolled half of his eyes

"If your strength is still reluctant, then how should my generation survive?" Dong Mu Jun touched him at the invitation of Yeyang and then took a sip of wine, and then said: "Actually, your sword yesterday was completely able to abolish Dong Mu Yan, why did you protect his hand at a critical moment? Is it for humiliation?"

One question is for jokes, and the other is for cold words

The atmosphere that eased less than a pillar of incense cooled down a lot again, but in the face of such rude questioning, Yeyang's face was still so indifferent, as if he had guessed that someone would ask such a question, and ate a piece of jerky that made Nanfang Xiuxue so spicy that he stared at and then couldn't help but run downstairs to get ice cubes to eat, and replied:

"I said that I took off one of his arms and refined my body with his blood, and I have done it, so why did I destroy Dongmuyan? As for whether it is humiliated or not, you can ask him. "Read the latest chapter of the "Dust Demon Dao Claw Book House" for free for the first time.