At this moment, in the dantian in Ye Liangcheng's body, there were actually these three different Xuan Qi, which slowly turned into a whole.

Soon, it began to turn into three different colors of Heaven and Earth Xuan Qi Cyclone, and quickly flowed out a usable attribute immortal qi, and finally stopped in the acupuncture points in the palm of the hand.

Since Ye Liangcheng had not yet absorbed this attribute Xuan Qi, the Xuan Qi in his body had not broken through the blockage of the acupuncture points.

It was just a little bit of pale light on the palm of the hand, and the light looked like a rainbow of broken candles, meager and slightly dim.

Looking at the meager light on his palm, Ye Liangcheng shook his head helplessly, smiled bitterly again, and said, "Little gun, are there any high-level spells?" I cultivate! ”

"Master, you better start from the most basic practice, high-level spells may not be able to cultivate you with great power, but will make you retreat if you don't advance! There are also martial arts are the same, originally the stage of detachment is to cultivate martial arts, these are the foundation, a few years or even more than ten years, higher to cultivate the foundation. But the master you are an accident, sleeping every day when you are out of the ordinary. Since Xiao Gun heard about Ye Liangcheng's past, he was also speechless.

"Master, when you're done looking for your brother Chen, I'll take you to an excellent place to do penance!" Xiao Gun thought about it and said.

"Okay." Shrugging his shoulders, Ye Liangcheng replied helplessly, he originally wanted to cultivate a powerful spell, which could kill the enemy several levels more than he did, like Brother Jiangchen.

Although he can do it now, it is for people with average qualifications, and there is still a gap for top geniuses.

He thinks about that now, and it's exciting to think about. However, now that he was splashed with cold water by the small gun, he suddenly became much more sober.

"You don't have to force it anymore, as long as you practice step by step down-to-earth, even if you don't need spells, you can defeat strong enemies, you can cover the sky between your hands, and you can cover the sea! Well, when you find Brother Chen, ask about the body refining. Ye Liangcheng shook his head, the most important thing now is to find Jiang Chen.

"Uh......" However, at this time, Ye Liangcheng's train of thought was interrupted by a deep voice.

Ye Liangcheng was startled at first, and then he didn't think about lowering his head in the direction to the left, and the young man with the blood of immortals and demons moved his body a few times.

Obviously, he was about to wake up, Ye Liangcheng waited quietly, and he pinned his hopes on him that he could enter the Sword Tomb to find Jiang Chen.

Soon, the young man's eyes finally opened, and he looked around first, and found that he had fallen in the sand, and found that he was fine, and he couldn't help but feel much more relieved.

However, at that moment, he suddenly saw a little fat man with a glint in his eyes staring at him. The young man's body was shocked, and he immediately bounced up from the sandy ground, his face tightened, and he said with a little horror: "Who are you?" Are you a member of the Blood Demon Sect? ”

"Blood Demon Sect? Could it be that this person was hunted down by the Blood Demon Sect? Then, he killed several of them, and because he was outnumbered, he fled in a hurry. After Ye Liangcheng heard it, he analyzed it slightly, and it was very likely that this was the case.

So, Ye Liangcheng smiled: "This brother, I am not a person from the Blood Demon Sect, nor am I a person from any sect, I am just a Sanren monk." Don't worry, I won't harm you, if I did, I would have killed you while you were unconscious! Moreover, how do I see that you are very familiar, where have you seen it? ”

Ye Liangcheng was really puzzled, looking at the young man in black, he really felt inexplicably familiar.

Ye Liangcheng shook his head again, if he hadn't been able to take himself to the Sword Tomb, he would have been too lazy to talk so much nonsense to him.

"Well, that's right...... Actually, I also see that you are familiar, so it shouldn't hurt me! The young man seemed to feel that what Ye Liangcheng said made some sense, and his heart couldn't help but relax, and then he sat on the sandy ground decadently, his face full of distress.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Ye Liangcheng rolled his eyes and said softly.

"I have had no parents since I was a child, but I have been adopted by my master since I was a baby. My master was an elder in a small sect who was very kind to me and named me Dark. However, my cultivation has been stuck at the ninth layer of the Transcendent Stage, starting at the age of nineteen, and it has been six years now. My qualifications are not good, but I have worked hard to cultivate, and I still haven't broken through, and my master also comforts me that it's nothing, he also broke through at that level for ten years when he was young, basically all monks are like this. ...... of them."

"However, my master didn't want to see him in that small sect, so I wanted to work hard to cultivate and fight for my master's place in the sect. I went out to experience and look for breakthroughs. But I never expected that once I went out, the small sect I was in was destroyed by a sect called the Blood Demon Sect. I rushed there, and the master died at that moment.

In the end, I don't know why my body suddenly burst into a strong momentum, maybe because of my sadness, my cultivation was directly promoted to the foundation building consummation.

There were extra black and white dots on the backs of the two hands, and the people who killed several people from the Blood Demon Sect fled directly. Finally came to Wucheng, where I lost my memory, somehow, I came to the sand inexplicably, just stepped into it, I felt a familiar atmosphere, it seemed to be like my father's breath, very kind. There was endless sorrow in his dark eyes.

Ye Liangcheng had been listening quietly, silent, and a trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes. Wucheng? Amnesia? How can it be!

Ye Liangcheng's heart had already turned up turbulent waves, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

"It was also because I felt this familiar aura that I braved being chased and killed by the people of the Blood Demon Sect all the way in that direction. However, the few people who came after the Blood Demon Sect were all perfect, and after I forcibly killed them, I hadn't had a good rest for a few days, and it should have been my own body and mental insufficiency, so I passed out. Fortunately, with you, this Taoist friend's help, thank you for helping me! At this moment, the sadness in the dark eyes disappeared a little, and there was a little more gratitude.

"It's nothing, I also asked you for help because I have something, so I don't need to thank you." Ye Liangcheng regained his composure, shook his head, and said lightly.

"Oh?" Dark for a while, surprised, something would come to him, his eyes were full of doubts.

"Fellow Daoist, what can I do for you?" I couldn't think of a reason, so I groaned a little and said.

"It's easy, take me into the Sword Tomb!" Ye Liangcheng showed a smile and said his purpose.

"Into the Sword Tomb? What sword tomb? Although his dark face was half covered by his unkempt hair, Ye Liangcheng could see that his face was full of doubts, obviously not knowing about the Sword Tomb.

(End of chapter)