Jun Sai once fantasized about such a scene in the thunder body, how to start. And at this time, it seems to be so natural.

The two of them had no distractions, feeling the warmth and love between themselves and each other's lips, and after a long time, they dispersed.

After a long time, the two of them spread their lips and stared at each other, and the thick affection wrapped around them like a stream.

"Brother Sacrifice"

Miao Xian'er wanted to speak, but swallowed back.....

Jun Sai smiled and said, "You don't need to say it, I understand."

Rushing.... There was a slight tremor in the flowers behind them.

Jun Sai turned back and said, "Senior, I've been watching it for so long. Not out yet. ”

It turned out that the Jun Festival had always known that Aoki Michito secretly hid in the flowers when the two kissed.

"Cut!"

"It's not fun. Michito Aoki carried the jar and walked out slowly, "You can see me here." ”

Jun Sai said: "Senior, you hid it well, but the fragrance of wine betrayed you. ”

Michito Aoki slapped his forehead, "Alas, the old man actually forgot, I'm just a soul, and I can't smell the aroma of wine." ”

"Then you still drink"

"Why, the old man can't taste the wine, but I can absorb the essence of the wine that has accumulated over time," Aoki Michito said, "I said, you don't understand either." ”

Aoki Daoren floated over, envious of the two of them in pairs, sighing that the years are long and time is like a pass.

"Seeing that you are young, the old man feels a lot of emotion!" Aoki Michito recalled that when he was young, he said in tears: "It's good to be young." ”

When Aoki Daoren cried without tears and looked up, he found that the Jun Sacrifice, Miao Xian'er had already disappeared.

"Alas, alas, alas. ”

"Do you still have love, look at me an old man crying here, no one to persuade me"

Not......

A cool breeze blew, and a few fallen leaves were scattered......

......

Next, Jun Sai's body became familiar with the power of thunder, and he began to slowly absorb the power of thunder.

Dark clouds and thunderstorms rolled in again.

It's still nine thunderbolts.....

With the gradual proficiency of the Jun Sacrifice in the exercise of 'Thunder Nine Turns', the use of thunder in one turn began to be handy. In addition, the interval between each slumber of the king's sacrifice is getting shorter and shorter.

From the first four days in the small world, to two days, to one day, and then to ten hours in the small world......

Now, fifty days have passed.

Jun Sai no longer had to fall asleep, but was very relaxed next to the baptism of nine thunders.

Although there were still wounds and pain from the bombardment of thunder power, the feeling of the Jun Sacrifice was no longer so painful, but the level of pain of an ordinary wound.

The strength of the flesh has reached a realm, and if you have to compare, the body of the Jun Sacrifice has already reached the level of a low-grade treasure.

In other words, the body skin of the royal sacrifice is a treasure weapon for all-round defense. Moreover, it is enough to fight hard with the inferior treasure without hurting a point.

"Boom!" ......

The ninth thunderbolt slammed into Jun Sai's body, and the still charred wound was bleeding. However, the royal sacrifice has long been a daily occurrence.

Rumble... Rumbling .....

The clouds thinned and the tumbling thunder dispersed.

"It's amazing how different my body is. Jun Sai clenched his fists tightly, a body full of unprecedented strength, and a steady stream of power gathered in his palm, "It seems that this is what the master said about the qualitative change in the flesh." ”

Jun Sai looked at his fist and swung it forward. A strong fist rushed out, far, far away.

"Hahaha, I'm afraid that the boxing style of my fist is dozens of meters. ”

The thunder of the Jun Sacrifice has not yet reached the point of 'perfection', and there is still a little gap.

"There is still a little bit left, and you can reach the realm of thunder and Xiaocheng," Jun Sai looked at the sky of the small world, "There are still ten days left, and I will leave." ”

"Looks like we need to hurry. ”

......

Time flies.

Time in the small world is faster, and in the blink of an eye, ten days have passed.

In the past ten days, in addition to eating some food, Jun Sai has been cultivating non-stop.

An old man and a young girl, standing not far from Jun Sai's cultivation, looked at the clouds overhead.

In addition to the flashes in the clouds, there was also the figure of a young man with a sword.

Michito Aoki carried the wine jar and said while drinking, "This kid is really a little unexpected to me. ”

Miao Xian'er said respectfully: "Brother Sacrifice can have such strength now, and he still relies on his predecessors to consume the power of his soul at the expense of his own soul to heal Brother Sacrifice. Otherwise, Brother Sacrifice would not have been able to practice swordsmanship in the rolling thunderous clouds so quickly. ”

"If it weren't for the sake of the wine," Michito Aoki snorted lightly, "Hmph, the old man wouldn't care if he lived or died." ”

Aoki Daoren raised the wine jar and drank it, but only a drop slipped down, turned to look at Miao Xian'er and stretched out his hand to say, "This wine is gone, another jar"

Miao Xian'er had an extra jar in her hand and threw it to Aoki.

......

Today is the last day of the small world, and it is also the last chance for Jun Sacrifice to cultivate, and it is also the time for cultivating thunder to reach the 'Xiaocheng realm'.

Thundered.....

The thunder rolled in the clouds, and the royal sacrifice was among them.

Every sword technique of the Jun Sacrifice will lead to thunder, some big and some small. If a sword move is strong, it will lead to a strong thunderbolt to fight him. On the contrary, the thunder silk as thin as a cow's hair will attach to the body of the king, and take the opportunity to burrow into the pores to continue refining the skin.

"Qinggang Sword Technique, I have already finished practicing, and with the sword intent, I really have stronger power and greater comprehension in this thunder. Jun Sai lifted the long sword, stroked the sword body with two fingers, and the essence in his eyes flashed, "Next is the three sword tricks." ”

'Residual Blood', 'Rain's Flying Flowers' and 'Meteorite Killing', Jun Sacrifice is collectively known as the Three Swords Technique.

As soon as the words fell.

The Shadow Step was extremely fast, caught in the clouds of thunder, as fast as a flash of dark blue light on its body.

"Remnant Blood!"

The powerful sword qi quickly gathered towards the Jun Sacrifice, and the long sword in his hand exuded an unstoppable momentum......

Half a day later.

The clouds had long since dispersed, and Jun Sai was naked, lying in the water feeling the comfort from the bone marrow. After a long time, he stretched and rose from the waterhole with half his body naked.

At this time, Miao Xian'er had been waiting for a long time.

Jun Sai put on his shirt and smiled, "Xian'er, we can leave." ”

"Hmm. Miao Xian'er nodded heavily.

Michito Aoki looked at him from afar, "Good boy, don't forget what you promised me." ”

looked at the interface where the two of them disappeared into the small world, and said, "Old man, I still have to wait for you to come back and let me be reborn." ”

When the monarch sacrificed, Miao Xian'er stepped out of the door of the interface, and there was a ripple fluctuation on the interface, which calmed down for a long time.

Except for the moment in the small world, it was another teleportation circle, and it was pitch black in the circle.

They clung to each other, not knowing where they would teleport to. They only knew that this teleportation formation was two hundred years ago, and the Aoki Dao people deliberately made this magic circle in order to prevent someone from stealing the treasure. But now, when the king priest asked him about the correct method of teleportation, Aoki smiled awkwardly and said two words calmly, "I forgot."

Jun Sai fainted.

He didn't expect the Aoki Dao people to forget such an important matter, if they couldn't find a way to get out, they would have been in this Aoki Hall, teleporting back and forth, and kept circling.

"But don't worry. I can't remember how, but I can use my soul to manipulate some of the circles. As soon as you get out of here and are teleported into the hall of the true core of my Aoki Temple, I can tell you how to get out. Michito Aoki said confidently.

"If we don't get it right, what if we go somewhere else?" asked the king.

Michito Aoki said, "Then it depends on your luck." ”

"Luck?"

The king sacrificed and fainted.....

......

The wind was blowing in their ears, and the two of them closed their eyes and prayed in their hearts that they would teleport to the innermost hall.

Only then can you get out.

After a few moments, the wind in my ears disappeared.

Jun Sai slowly opened his eyes, and everything in front of him came into view. In front of the king's sacrifice, there are three stone platforms. On each stone platform is a jade box, of different sizes.

Miao Xian'er also saw it in her eyes.

"Brother Sai, you see this is the treasure that the predecessors said it left behind," Miao Xian'er said.

"Hmm. Not bad. ”

Jun Sai nodded and said, "Let's go over and have a look."

The three stone platforms are not far apart, and they are only a dozen steps away.

The two of them walked to the nearest stone platform, and the patterns on the jade box were quite finely carved, elegant and refined.

The jade box is quite long, and it seems to contain a treasure such as a sword. The jade box on the other two stone platforms is shorter compared to it.

Suddenly, there was a "boom".

A door to the temple shattered, and a familiar figure entered.

Sand and gravel are splashed everywhere, and dust is flying.

Hearing this, the priest turned his head away.

"Hand over the treasures in your hands," the figure slowly revealed in the dust, "they don't belong to you"

When the dust cleared, the figure revealed its face.

"Cao Zhen?" Miao Xian'er was a little surprised, she didn't expect him to find this place at this time.

Jun Sai stood up, took Miao Xian'er behind him, and said, "In a while, something happened." I'll take care of it. You put the artifact away and find a place to hide. ”

Miao Xian'er nodded again and again.

"Hahaha, Jun Sai didn't expect you to hide for two days and finally appear. It's not easy to find this place. Cao Zhen's tone was slightly surprised, and his eyes looked at the treasures on the stone platform behind him from time to time.

"Alas, what a pity. Cao Zhen sighed, "You're going to die soon." But you don't even have a chance to look at this treasure."

"Oh, really?" said the king.

There are a few more people behind Cao Zhen, and they all know each other. It's just that when Jun Sai's eyes swept over, his brows furrowed.

The two Nangong brothers were dragged in by the two of the City Lord's Mansion.