Cen Xu shot angrily, naturally he would not show mercy, and as soon as the Soul Breaking Blade struck, he took Li Yue's face door directly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It's a pity that his cultivation in the Jindan period is still a little inadequate for the old man in the infancy of Shangyuan, and the green weapon was snatched away in a flash and broke through the air.

Cen Xu's speed was not slow, and he sacrificed the Demon Cloud Silk and slammed straight ahead.

He doesn't have an advantage in competing for spiritual power, not to mention the magic tricks, most of what he has learned is from the Dust Washing Sect, and the person in front of him, as an elder, will only know more and not less, once he fights together, he will suffer more and lose more.

So Cen Xu chose the most trouble-free method.

The first function of the Demon Cloud Silk is defense, although Li Yue is already the Venerable of the Yuan Infant Stage, but if he doesn't go all out, he will definitely not be able to break through the barrier of the Demon Cloud Silk, Cen Xu believes that even if this old man has bad intentions, he will not dare to kill himself openly.

Li Yue's eyes widened, he didn't expect Cen Xu to use this kind of self-harming method, but if he avoided it, he was afraid of this junior, how could he do something to lose face?

I saw that with a stroke of his hand, a white wall of qi with a thickness of two feet was placed around his body.

The corners of Cen Xu's mouth hooked, and the magic cloud silk emitted a little black gas, but in the blink of an eye, the qi wall was swallowed clean!

Li Yue was shocked, he didn't expect his defense to be broken like this, and before he could react, Cen Xu's palm had already been sealed.

With a bang, the two bodies flew out at the same time, and a little blood fell in mid-air.

Cen Xu stabilized his body, raised the back of his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and did not put away the magic cloud silk. With a faint black gas, he flew towards the back mountain.

Hmph, you're cheaper today, old fellow.

Cen Xu snorted coldly. Secretly suppressed the blood surging in his body.

Although he had vomited blood just now, he was not injured, and the reason why he did this was just to hide his eyes. The power of the Demon Cloud Silk is too powerful, and once it leaks out, those old guys will most likely take it away under the pretext of worrying that he will be corrupted by the demonic energy. Even if Moyunsi has confessed to his master, his own master is not yet able to fight against them.

The top priority is to find Xi Muyan first, otherwise the next time I see Pei Yaqing, I won't be torn apart by the guy.

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Just when Xi Muyan was about to transform into a burrower for the second time, he was bitten by his newly recognized son Mo Yi's sleeve.

Well?

Xi Muyan looked at Mo Yi's eyes and looked at him without blinking, not understanding what it wanted to do.

Then the small voice from earlier sounded in my head.

A few words on and off: "Suck ...... Acceptance ...... ...... refining

Mo Yi bit Xi Muyan's sleeve and shook it, then sat on the ground like a human, and gestured with his front paws, imitating Xi Muyan's cultivation just now.

The corner of Xi Muyan's mouth twitched, I didn't expect this little guy to urge her to cultivate?

"No, little black. There's nothing to eat or drink here, so let's go out first. ”

Mo Yi shook his head persistently

All right.

Xi Muyan put away the long sword, fed himself and Mo Yi a pill respectively, set up an enchantment around him, and touched Mo Yi's head, "Good son." Mother is going to cultivate with peace of mind, don't you make any noise, don't you know? ”

Mo Yi grinned, took a breath, flapped his wings twice, and obediently lay at Xi Muyan's feet.

That's good.

Xi Muyan smiled, rubbed Mo Yi's back, and then quietly closed his eyes.

Most of the information absorbed in her mind was about the history and various secrets of this continent, and the cultivation method was not very useful to her, after all, these inheritances were between demon beasts. Naturally, it is a secret method that is more suitable for the cultivation of demon beasts, she is a human being, and she knows that these things cannot be practiced, but she can help the little guy's cultivation when necessary.

But what surprised Xi Muyan was. There is no more description of Moyi itself in these inheritance information, and she doesn't even know what kind of demon beast the little guy is, but she has a feeling in her heart that Moyi must not be an ordinary demon beast.

About demon beasts, Xi Muyan is not ignorant, when he was bored, he also read some books, just like animals on the earth, in this world, monsters are creatures, not only have a wide variety, their combat effectiveness is also very different, there are also obvious differences between strength and weakness, although they are born with strong bodies and skills, but this is only compared with humans.

Just like lions and wolves, they are also beasts of prey to humans, but wolves are much inferior to lions.

And in this world, there are also some powerful and incredible monsters.

Hence the theory of descent. Just like the various divine beasts that were familiar in previous lives, of course, they are not the kind that have been spoofed, they are naturally stronger than other animals, and their descendants naturally inherit the advantages of their ancestors. Even people have such a consensus, children with two strong parents will usually have a stronger talent for cultivating immortals, whether it is root bones or understanding.

And the ink wing ...... Xi Muyan almost scratched her head, she had already thought about all the famous demon beasts on the continent, and she didn't find any similar to Mo Yi.

After thinking a lot, when Xi Muyan came back to his senses, cold sweat flowed down.

Desertion when you cultivate, is it really too long?

Xi Muyan carefully combed the aura in her body, since the last time she broke through to the contemplation period due to an accident, she had palpitations, and she had never cultivated again, with the lessons of the past, she no longer dared to be careless, no matter what the reason was, she didn't want to go back to such a dangerous experience, there are many ways to improve cultivation, there is no need to gamble with her life.

After two accidents, the meridians not only greatly increased the degree of spiritual power, but also improved their tenacity a lot.

It's just that...... Xi Muyan saw through the inner vision that the semi-solidified liquid of the dantian began to rotate slowly, but found that he had entered a state that could not be stopped again!

Thief God! You're kidding me!

At the moment when he found out the facts, Xi Muyan was not afraid, but angry. I almost scolded: what the hell did I do, and was it fun for me to play like this? Interesting?

However, she quickly calmed down.

At this point, anger doesn't solve the problem.

Xi Muyan thought of the situation last time, and the benefits she got in the early stage of the accident were huge. So at this moment, she was just carefully controlling the speed of the spiritual power in her body, but she slowly discovered that she just couldn't stop cultivating, but there was no more threatening situation like last time.

Hey? What's going on?

Xi Muyan didn't know why, but secretly rejoiced in his heart.

If she's had someone around her, she could see the difference. Last time in a cave. Facing the cold pool, there may be other reasons, there is enough spiritual power for her to absorb, the degree of adequacy is a bit excessive, and this time, nothing happened.

Mo Yi, who was originally lying on his stomach, seemed to feel something for a moment, and raised his head, staring at Xi Muyan with big eyes for a while, and then slowly lowered his head again, lying on his stomach as before. It's just that the location is like Xi Muyan getting closer.

Xi Muyan is facing another dilemma at the moment.

The whirlpool in her dantian was spinning more and more slowly, but her appetite for spiritual power was getting bigger and bigger, and Xi Muyan found that those half-coagulated liquids had a tendency to develop towards a solid state.

Could this be...... Want to Ning Dan?

Xi Muyan was frightened by his own speculation.

When the realm is promoted, there is generally an omen, which is the so-called qi. Sensing that the time for promotion was coming, cultivators would be able to prepare in advance, whether it was various emergency pills or asking someone to protect the Dharma for themselves.

But Xi Muyan has no sense at all.

I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse.

If you don't have induction, you can't prepare in advance, and it may come suddenly when you do something, so it will cause all kinds of trouble, and it may also lead to a promotion failure because of its suddenness.

But the best thing about it is that you don't have to wait. As long as your strength reaches a certain stage, you can prepare in advance without waiting for the arrival of the qi machine. The gas machine is something that cannot be seen or touched. There is no law to follow, it requires the monk's body and mind to reach a certain level before it can appear by chance, and if you can take this step directly, it indicates that as long as you work hard, you can cultivate. She'll be able to break through!

But now Xi Muyan has no time to think about these things.

The process of her promotion has begun, but the dilemma she faces is that she can't absorb enough spiritual power!

Xi Muyan felt as if the strength of her whole body was about to be drained, and her dantian was frantically absorbing spiritual power, even her spiritual power scattered in her limbs and hundreds of bones was not spared, Xi Muyan's ruddy face had become pale, and even breathing began to feel difficult.

Am I going to the ghost gate again this time?

Xi Muyan thought with some regret, why didn't she eat the Shenglong Pill before she started cultivating? Even if it wasn't the Shenglong Pill, any powerful pill could provide her with enough spiritual power.

Xi Muyan was still regretting, but Mo Yi, who was lying beside her, moved, only to see it stand up, staggered to Xi Muyan, fell into Xi Muyan's arms, and put its forehead on Xi Muyan's hands that were clasped together, only to see a white light emanating from its forehead, and instantly entered Xi Muyan's dantian.

Hey? This is...... Xi Muyan felt the pressure on his whole body loosen, and his hand couldn't help but change into a knot.

The continuous influx of spiritual power made Xi Muyan's pill formation process smooth, and the liquid spiritual power in the dantian gradually solidified together, emitting a dazzling golden light.

After a little Zhou Tian of spiritual power, Xi Muyan finally exhaled, and he couldn't wait to expand his divine sense.

The golden pill in the dantian was turning drippingly, except for a little pattern on the dan's body, the entire surface was extremely smooth, without a trace of flaws.

Xi Muyan couldn't hide the huge surprise in his heart, and with a sweep of his senses, he found the ink wing dying in front of him.

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Cen Xu, like everyone else, got nothing.

He returned to the mountain behind the reincarnation peak and plunged headlong into the mirror lake.

But he didn't notice it, and not long after he left, the sound of a stone wall crashing sounded.

Xi Mu hugged the ink wing with a dirty face, wiped the dirt on his face, and snorted, "TMD, my aunt and grandmother are really hard, and they finally see the light of day again." (To be continued)

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Lying on the ground~ Mo Yi looked at you with teary eyes: Ask for tickets~