This integral mission did not catch the thousand-year-old monster, although Qing Yang and the others were very disappointed, but for Yuan Fengqing, it was already a great luck to be able to pick up everyone's lives, and this time the peace relied on blood painting, if he didn't make a move, I am afraid that none of the seven of them would be able to live. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although he was a little grateful for the blood painting in his heart, of course he couldn't admit it on the surface, especially when he kept playing tricks on himself before, Yuan Fengqing felt very embarrassed in front of him, and refused to go to the Lord of the Rings space for several days. Although she was a little worried about the situation of Yaoyuanzi in her heart, she was even more worried about the upcoming Centennial Immortal Gate Martial Arts, and she was very worried that she didn't want to go anywhere, so she sat on the back mountain of Luoxia Peak all day and night to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, and wanted to make a last fight before the competition and break through to the realm of foundation building.

However, "if you want to hurry, you can't reach it", the more anxious she wants to break through, the more the aura in her body can't be condensed successfully, and after finally storing the dantian to one-third, it will lose a lot, this flesh is like a leaky bag, it can't let the aura fill the dantian at all, and can't store enough aura in the dantian, how to hit the barrier of the foundation!

This night, Yuan Fengqing swallowed two three-grade explosive elixirs again, eating too much with her cultivation would only explode and die, so she could only swallow two and two to increase the speed of spiritual power storage, but after two hours of countless attempts, she still failed to break through the barrier of the foundation building period as she wished, only to feel extremely discouraged and disappointed, looking up at the full moon hanging in the sky, and sighed.

Xiaoliu felt that her master's mood was wrong, and kept rubbing at her feet, as if she wanted to comfort her and let her not be so sad, but at this time, Yuan Fengqing was in a bad mood and had no feelings for everything around her, where would she notice it?

Yuan Fengqing's brain was in a mess at the moment, and he kept asking himself in his heart: Yuan Fengqing, Yuan Fengqing, can't you break through to the foundation building period in this life? If you can't even break through the foundation building period, how can you talk about the subsequent knots, primordial infants, distractions, tribulations, and Mahayana? If you can't reach the Mahayana realm and become the strongest person in the Lingchuan Continent, how can you talk about ascending to the Immortal Realm, returning to Dancheng, and finding the truth about the Tianmo family being washed in blood back then?

The more he thought about it, the more he blamed himself, the more he thought about it, the more discouraged he became, and he unconsciously raised his steps and slowly walked towards the mountain behind Luoxia Peak.

Xiao Liu, who followed her step by step, thought that the owner was in a bad mood and wanted to take a walk, but he just looked around leisurely and did not notice anything wrong.

The mountain wind was cold and silent, blowing on Yuan Fengqing's body made her shiver unconsciously, although there was no trace of warmth in her body, but it did not pull back her lost emotions, her brain only had the scene where she was taken to the City Lord's Mansion in Dancheng that day, in the main hall, and was interrogated by thousands of fellow immortals, countless voices swirled and echoed in her ears, almost everyone was questioning whether she was secretly colluding with the Demon Dao by virtue of her identity as a Jiupin Dan Master to refine the Demon Pill for the Demon King, otherwise how could he break through in one fell swoop after his cultivation that had been shackled for many years? And how did the Heavenly Dao Pill fall into the Demon Domain and make the Demon Lord twice as effective with half the effort?

Yuan Fengqing couldn't figure it out, and she still couldn't understand how the "Heavenly Dao Pill" she had refined by herself fell into the hands of the Demon Dao! In her impression, it took seven hundred and forty-nine days to finally refine the best Heavenly Dao Pill, the entire Forgotten Sorrow Valley was filled with purple mist in the sky, the fairy sound Sanskrit sang like a heavenly sound, and countless spirit cranes were attracted by the medicinal fragrance, perched and flew in the Valley of Forgotten Sorrow, hovering and not leaving.

Hearing the news, the people in the Xianmen came out almost overnight, and the Valley of Forgotten Worries that day was overcrowded, crowded as if it was a busy city, and they came all the way just to take a look at the legendary "Heavenly Dao Dan", just because for 10,000 years, no one in the fairy realm has ever reached the realm of the Nine Rank Dan Master, and no one has successfully refined the "Heavenly Dao Dan"!

The bustling scene of that day was not much different from the scene when she was publicly interrogated later, the difference was that the faces of those people, from flattery to hatefulness, changed not the faces, but their dirty hearts, from their eyes, at that time, Tianmo Feng clearly saw the envy and jealousy that could not be hidden, and what they couldn't get with all their efforts, they would rather let it be destroyed!

Yuan Fengqing's thoughts were soaked in the past, and unconsciously walked to the edge of the cliff, instinctively stopped, and looked at the thick white fog that did not disperse all year round under the cliff with a dull gaze, after a brief blank in the brain, the picture that floated again was that the Valley of Forgetfulness was attacked by 10,000 people, and the sky was full of scenes of magic weapons flying in various colors, she could never forget the scene when her father took all the brothers and sisters to protect her in front of her, and she couldn't forget the picture of her mother dying to fight a bloody road for her. She watched her father and sixteen senior brothers and sisters fall in front of her, and she also watched her mother fall into her arms, her eyes gradually moistened, and her heart seemed to sink to the bottom of the endless dark valley, so cold that she had no desire to survive.

At that moment, she just wanted to accompany her father and relatives to go with her, give up hatred, give up the truth of the year, and give up the body of this waste wood, when her right foot was slowly raised, almost stepping into the endless void, but she heard the voice of the blood painting ringing from the ring, still cold with endless irony, "I knew that you were so easy to commit suicide, the deity really shouldn't have chosen your blood in the first place, ridiculous, ridiculous!" ”

Suicide? Yuan Fengqing was stunned for a moment, only then did he feel the cool breeze swishing, shivering with cold, staring at it, there was an unfathomable cliff in front of him, he was so frightened that he was covered in cold sweat, and he took more than a dozen steps back before he stood firm, don't stop panting.

How could she choose to commit suicide? No! She couldn't just end her life! There's so much she hasn't done yet, she can't die!

After figuring it out, Yuan Fengqing regretted it, turned around and ran towards the loop.