Zhang Zhitian wholeheartedly runs the exercises, and the black air currents run in the muscles and veins of the body, from the soles of the feet along the tendons to the thighs, through the arms and the Shaoyang veins, and then to the temples on the top of the head, and finally through the back of the Du pulse, the qi and blood are constantly rolling, and the rumbling sound is issued from the inside out, one week after another, sitting on the ground for a year, that is, after 365 days, the exercises are finally operated for a big week, the black air flow becomes liquid, a move of the dragon swings its tail, the tiger and the tiger are windy, and there is a faint sound of the dragon's groan. Zhang Zhitian stretched his muscles and bones, and his whole body crackled with bones, and said secretly: "The muscles and bones have become a lot stronger, and the true yuan is more condensed, more than ten times the original." A golden light from the sky split in other mountains, the top of the mountain turned into a number of stones, flying and falling all over the sky, a mudslide rolled down from the mountain, for a while the crane flew ape run, too late to run was drowned in the stone, the terrible cry was endless, to the halfway up the mountain, the mudslide after the force was insufficient, stopped.

Zhang Zhitian saw the whole process in his eyes, suspecting that there was a spirit beast to cross the catastrophe, only such a big formation, sure enough, another golden lightning split, a terrible crane sound sounded, Zhang Zhitian ran the true yuan in his eyes, his eyes emitted two purple rays, flying into the distance, and he saw a snow-white crane on the top of the mountain, covered in golden lightning, and the snow-white feathers of the white crane stood up, like a steel needle, and there was a terrible cry, and the golden lightning was slowly weakened. Zhang Zhitian couldn't help but secretly say: "It's actually using heavenly thunder to refine the body, it's so powerful." "Another lightning split, the white crane spread its wings, the snow-white feathers with a faint green glow, out of the body and flew to the lightning, the lightning destroyed the white feathers, leaving a small piece of lightning split, the white crane absorbed the lightning, a pleasant crane roared loudly in the sky, turned into a beautiful girl, white jade feet, slender legs, straight chest, delicate face, a head of green hair draped down the shoulders, the important thing is that just turned into a human body, faded demon body, snow-white skin exposed to the cold air, and then was split by lightning, The feathers of the rest of her life after the catastrophe turned into a down fairy coat and draped it on her body, the beautiful girl's eyes purred, and she stood on the top of the mountain and looked around, just opposite Zhang Zhitian's sight, Zhang Zhitian was still in a daze, still intoxicated in the snow-white skin. The beautiful girl could stand such a naked gaze, snorted coldly, Zhang Zhitian spurted out a stream of blood, obviously the "five organs" were injured, Zhang Zhitian suddenly woke up and apologized: "Gaffe, girl." ”

The beautiful girl just looked at Zhang Zhitian fiercely, her eyes wandered over Zhang Zhitian, as if she wanted to remember Zhang Zhitian in her internal organs, Zhang Zhitian threw it in apology, "I'm sorry, senior sister." ”

A few passing disciples of the Immortal Family, far away, whispered: "It's actually a crane fairy who holds a grudge, let's go quickly." "I remember the last time Senior Brother Qi looked at her more, she was hit by a sword qi and lay in bed for three months." "You don't know, do you? This crane fairy is said to have obtained the kendo inheritance and has been accepted as a disciple by the Supreme Elder. ”

Zhang Zhitian was shocked after hearing this, and said secretly: It's broken. Naturally, he turned his head and ran, rushing into the dense and lush woods, the branches were luxuriant, the roots of the trees spread out of the ground, and the sunlight was also blocked by the dense branches and leaves, but through the gaps, he could still vaguely see, a sword aura came with the shadow, slashing the trees, Zhang Zhitian heard the movement, turned his head and looked, the sword qi was very sharp, and the momentum was undiminished, and he secretly said that his small body bones could not stand this kind of injury, so it was better to dodge. With a thud, he tripped over the roots of a tree that broke through the ground, and stumbled on an angular brown stone, his head was bleeding, but he dodged the sharp sword and rolled down the sloping hillside, and suddenly his body was full of thorns, his clothes were disheveled, and his hair was overgrown with weeds. Roll down to the bottom of the cliff, the cliff is ten thousand feet high, the bottom is white mist, a short stone tablet stands on the side of the cliff, three big red characters are written on it, the words reveal the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, and the endless and fierce taste: the sea of blood. In the lower right corner is a line of small print: Trespassers are dead and blood ancestors

The girl of the Crane Clan was very angry when she saw Zhang Zhitian dodging her sword, and she was just a small punishment and a big commandment, but the key was to dodge it, so that she could be embarrassed. The girl of the crane clan conjured up her white wings, spread her wings and left the ground with a "flutter", flew to the peak where Zhang Zhitian was, and flew into the jungle. ”

Elder Taishang Jing Ruochen reprimanded fiercely: "It's not good for you to provoke anyone, but you provoke Jing Boy, this guy is ruthless in protecting his shortcomings, and he just accepted a proud disciple, and you will be ruined alive." "Blood Sea Stream, Jing Ruochen thought of these three words and trembled in his heart, and couldn't help but lift the corner of the memory in the dust, remembering that it was three thousand years ago, killing it was dark, a blood ancestor wearing a bloody coat holding a spirit sword fought alone in Hengyue Sect, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, no one could stop him, a sword, a person, a sword qi is the death of dozens of elite disciples, and the head of the sect is not a one-in-one enemy, single-handedly, he killed Hengyue Sect's chickens and dogs, and finally the top ten Taishang elders were born, and Bu Qiankun subdued the demon array, It took one person's whole body cultivation to be lost, and three people were hit hard, so they could be suppressed. Before being suppressed, a stone tablet was thrown out with the words "Blood Sea Stream". Since then, it has been a forbidden place, a stone tablet, a sentence of trespasser death, it is so shocking that no one dares to approach Hengyue Sect for three thousand years, all the people who see the stone tablet without exception have become bloodthirsty and murderous people, and they are compiled by Hengyue Sect as a disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall and clean up the portal.

For thousands of years, no one could approach the Blood Sea Stream, and there was a faint layer of enchantment. The power of the Qiankun Demon Suppression Array is also replenished every ten years, and it is enhanced once a year, and there has never been a mistake.

Elder Taishang Jing Ruochen looked at his apprentice He Xuan who was kneeling quietly on the ground, and he was also helpless, although he was an elder Taishang, but the law enforcement elder was also a kendo genius, and his strength was not below him, and he was catching up with the older generation.

After the head Zhang Lingfeng heard about it, he frowned secretly, and was in a dilemma, on one side was his senior brother, and on the other side was Elder Taishang. instructed the boy on the side, and said: "He Xuan went to the back mountain to face the wall for ten years, compensated for a blade of the ground level, and set up a monument for Zhang Zhitian." Find his relatives and give him ten bottles of spiritual liquid. ”

Qing Yifeng, the elder of law enforcement, sat in his seat without saying a word, and did not come out of his room, but stared at a Danqing painting on the wall with his hands behind his back, in which a woman with long hair and a shawl, a few butterflies fell on her hair, and her hand stroked a long harp, and a flock of birds circled around the woman and flew in the air.

Qing Yifeng said in a low voice: "Ling'er, failing to save you back then is already a mark in my heart that can never be erased, I don't want to be unable to protect my apprentice anymore, so 。。。。。。。 ”