"Yes, Demon Lord, you used to be a dual cultivator of both positive and demonic beings. Before the elder could speak, the man in blood stepped forward and spat out a puzzling sentence.

"Ah!" Zhao Xiaochen looked confused, and pointed his finger at himself: "Demon Lord, me?"

"Ahem!"

When the man in blood was about to say something, he was stopped by a cough from Jun Lao. The man in blood seemed to have come to his senses, and after the latter nodded, Jun Lao said: "He is talking about the old man and his previous master, the previous generation master is the dual cultivation of righteousness and demons, and finally became one of the few masters in the world, which is also the most suitable way for you." ”

"The master of the previous generation?" Zhao Xiaochen breathed a sigh of relief, someone had cultivated and become a strong man, which was great news for him. In this way, he is not afraid of any bad problems in his body, and even if there is a problem, he has the experience left by his predecessors for his reference.

"Still. ”

Jun Lao's sudden sentence lifted Zhao Xiaochen's heart, and under Zhao Xiaochen's nervous gaze, he said the words: "The cultivation realms of the two must be the same, even if they are different, they cannot differ from the three small realms, the two groups of aura are coexistence and competition at the same time, once one side is too strong, it will devour the weak one of the other party, and the weak party will also resist with all its might, and in the end, the light dantian will be damaged, and the heavy dantian will burst, and the body will die." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Xiaochen's face was bitter, and 10,000 grass and mud horses were galloping in his heart. This is bad news for him, there can't be three small realms apart, which means that he has to practice two exercises at the same time, which also means that he has to spend twice as much time as others. He originally thought that regardless of the Demon Dao Exercises, he would just go all out to cultivate the Nine Heavens Xuanqing Sword Technique, but now it seems that it will not work.

Zhao Xiaochen also thought about exhausting the demonic qi of the "Ten Thousand Demons Refining Body Devouring Skill", and then used the "Nine Heavens Xuanqing Sword Technique" to cover it, just like covering the aura cultivated by the Yellow Rank Lower Grade "Hui Qi Technique" before. This is the absolute suppression of low-level exercises by high-level exercises, but it is just a thought about giving up, because there has always been a saying in the Wuji Continent.

As soon as you enter the Demon Gate, it is as deep as the sea, and from then on the right path is a passerby.

This sentence is that once you enter the Demon Dao, it is impossible to come out, and the demonic qi cultivated in your body will suck you like a leech, and you can't get rid of it, it will haunt you until you die.

"Alas, I can't get rid of it anyway, that's all I have to say. Zhao Xiaochen sighed helplessly, and could only accept it in his heart.

"I can abolish it. The blood-clothed man on the side said in a low voice, he approached Zhao Xiaochen with a sword, showing a gentle smile on his face, and a pair of blood pupils often narrowed into a line, making people feel the spring breeze blowing on their faces and refreshing their hearts.

However, when he approached Zhao Xiaochen, Zhao Xiaochen was stunned, standing motionless, and cold sweat began to break out on his face.

Behind the man in bloody clothes, he vaguely saw the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, and the remains of his severed fingers. Their faces were hideous, and in some places their bones were already exposed, and they seemed to be unwilling, and raised their broken arms high, as if they wanted to grasp something.

Seeing Zhao Xiaochen's wrong appearance, the blood-clothed man's face changed slightly, as if he had guessed the reason, he relaxed his body slightly, and the sea of corpses and blood in Zhao Xiaochen's eyes, the white bones all over the ground disappeared in an instant.

Zhao Xiaochen seemed to have broken free from the quagmire, gasping for breath, and the picture just now made him palpitate.

"My name is Blood Abyss, and I can help you abolish the cultivation of the Demon Dao. The man in blood looked at Zhao Xiaochen, who was panting heavily, and handed the blood sword to Zhao Xiaochen with his backhand, still with a smile on his face, but his tone was very serious: "You, are you sure you want to remove it?"

"Blood Abyss!" Jun Lao scolded softly.

Xueyuan ignored Elder Jun and waited quietly.

Looking at the blood sword in front of him, Zhao Xiaochen knew what the man in blood meant, the man in blood was called Xueyuan, then the sword was also called Xueyuan, and the blood-clothed man was obviously the sword spirit of this sword, just like Jun Lao. The other meaning is to remove the demonic path, or, take the blood sword, and become its master.

This, Zhao Xiaochen hesitated, remove the demon path, so that he would not go to the opposite side of the righteous path, and he could better cultivate the Nine Heavens Xuanqing Sword Technique, but did he give up such a big opportunity like this? .

Damn! People die and birds are facing the sky, they will not die for thousands of years, double cultivation will double cultivation, Zhao Xiaochen gritted his teeth, and snatched the Blood Abyss Sword, as soon as the Blood Abyss Sword was in his hands, he felt extremely familiar, so he took it and watched it.

Blood Abyss still had a bewitching smile, but there was a hint of joy in his eyes, and he stood quietly aside without saying anything more.

"Hehe!" Jun Lao chuckled lightly twice, and calmed down, he was really afraid that Zhao Xiaochen would remove the Demon Dao, which would disrupt all arrangements and affect Zhao Xiaochen's cultivation path in the future.

If something really went wrong, when he remembered, he still didn't dismantle the old man, now he can rest assured, everything goes according to plan, Jun Lao glanced at Zhao Xiaochen who was stroking the Blood Abyss Sword and said, "Xiao Chen, don't look at it, we have to go to the next place." ”

"What's next?" Zhao Xiaochen's expression froze, he put the Blood Abyss Sword behind his back, and took the King Sword in Jun Lao's hand with his hand. Looking up at the place that emitted an aqua blue light in the distance, his eyes showed a hint of fascination, and he whispered, "Okay!

After speaking, Zhao Xiaochen suddenly ran out and ran all the way towards the aqua blue light. At this time, Zhao Xiaochen was like a fierce tiger, full of strength, every step he took stepped out of a shallow pit of the dirt under his feet, and he was dusty all the way, leaving a row of footprints behind him.

Jun Lao, the blood abyss, jumped a few feet, and followed behind Zhao Xiaochen leisurely.

As he got closer and closer, the aqua blue light became brighter and brighter in Zhao Xiaochen's eyes, and finally, he stopped, opened his mouth slightly, and a huge aqua blue crystal coffin appeared in Zhao Xiaochen's eyes, and he stood by the crystal coffin, which was far less than half of its height.

"Finally, it's back here. ”

Zhao Xiaochen suddenly let out a sigh of emotion, this coffin was the first place he saw when he came to this world. Thirteen years ago, he woke up from this coffin, and it was here that he made a thirteen-year covenant with Jun Lao, and when he reached the age of sixteen, he returned here and inherited everything here.

Zhao Xiaochen stretched out his hand and gently stroked this transparent coffin, he was a little kind to this coffin, in a sense, this crystal coffin was his "mother" in this world.

The crystal coffin suddenly shook and made a popping sound, which startled Zhao Xiaochen, and he quickly retracted his hand and took a few steps back.

The crystal coffin, which was ten zhang long and three zhang high, began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye in Zhao Xiaochen's surprised gaze. Finally, a small crystal coffin with a finger length and a finger width was left in mid-air, and a small black rope was tied to one end of the crystal coffin.

Zhao Xiaochen couldn't help but stretch out his hand, and the crystal coffin fell strangely in the palm of his hand, his face was stunned, and he said, "This ......"

At this time, Zhao Xiaochen's ears sounded the voice of Jun Lao.

"The Coffin of Eternity. ”

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ps; The gold finger is about to be written, and I am really tired! I beg for flowers and collections.