The night is thick, everything is quiet, the half-round moon hangs obliquely in the sky, and the hazy moonlight is shrouded in the sky above Yanfu. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The wind blew, and with a dark cloud, the full moon was silently obscured.

The wind blew the old trees in the garden, making the shadows that fell to the ground suddenly become extremely hideous......

It was destined to be an extraordinary night......

Underground of Yanfu.

Yan Jiu, a great excavator, is carrying out his own "great excavation".

Yan Jiu no longer relied on her rat claws this time, and this time, she used the "Imperial Earth Formula" she found in the broken books.

Although there is only one word difference between this "Imperial Earth Formula" and "Condensation Soil Formula", the effect is worlds apart.

One is a small spell used to condense the spiritual power of the earth to form spikes and earth wall protection.

The other contains more than twenty spells, including large-area attack spells such as swamps and whirlpools.

However, the fat man is not trained in a day, the meal must be eaten one bite at a time, and this spell must be refined little by little.

Yan Jiu said that he still has a long way to go.

I saw Yan Jiu's fluffy little paws flying up and down, quickly transforming one finger after another, and the soil in front of him squirmed slightly, turning into a small dirt pit the size of a fist.

Don't think that Yan Jiu is casting some kind of small spell, what Yan Jiu is casting now is exactly what is recorded in the "Imperial Earth Technique", and he can kill countless enemies with a single shot! Of course, it is now a miniature version of the "pit" of the "subsidence"? Perhaps it should be called a "dirt pit" a little more appropriate.

Yan Jiu pinched his fingers again and again, and the aura in the meridians followed closely behind, and the fist-sized dirt pit finally had the determination to march towards the "big palm".

The small dirt pit in front of me gradually turned into a dirt hole, and the soil hole slowly became a tunnel that could accommodate a rat to pass through.

The aura in her body gradually faded, Yan Jiu stopped the aura running, and she began to sit down to recover her aura.

A quarter of an hour later, Yan Jiu opened his eyes, his body was full of spiritual energy, and his meridians were bulging, which was clearly a sign of advancement.

"You're about to break through the fifth order of qi cultivation so soon? This "Imperial Land Formula" is really a good thing. ”

Yan Jiu glanced at the tunnel he had dug out, originally digging a hole was going to leave a way out for himself. But now that there is one more Yan Shiyi, the road of "digging out the Yan Mansion" is obviously not working. The reason why he continued to stay at the bottom was purely for the sake of cultivating the "Imperial Earth Technique".

In order to find a suitable place to cultivate, she deliberately chose a garden that had been abandoned in the Yan Mansion for many years. From the middle of the garden, digging vertically downward, after several months of hard work, this soil hole finally changed from a finger deep to a depth of more than ten meters now.

"I wonder if if I dig like this again, will I encounter a dark river or something?" Yan Jiu casually grabbed a handful of soil on the cave wall and twisted it in his hand.

"The particles are loose and dry, and even if you come ten meters, you can't touch the dark river."

Immediately, Yan Jiu thought of Yan Shiyi, "Yan Shiyi, that animal, cultivation is simply deadly." It's only been a few months, and I've already practiced the third order of qi, so if I continue like this, how can I, a "Yanfu genius", be embarrassed? ”

Yan Jiu slapped off the crumbs on his hands, shook his arms, twisted his waist, and threw himself into the devastation of "abusing the soil" and "being abused by the soil" again.

Where is the night......

"Huh?" Yan Jiu pinched his finger again in confusion.

"Why is there no response to the "subsidence"? Is it blocked by something? ”

Yan Jiu bent down to take a closer look at the ground.

The big tail swept away the floating soil on the ground, revealing a very well-groomed stone slab underneath.

Yan Jiu tapped lightly a few times, his voice was muffled, and it seemed that the density was very high.

"Poof!" The claws hidden between the toes ejected. Yan Jiu waved his claws down, but only left a few faint scratches on the stone slab.

！！！ Could it be the discovery of a legendary treasure!

God, you treat me well!!

Yan Jiu flew ten fingers along the outer stone slab, digging along the perimeter of the stone slab like gnawing on the skin of an apple. The sharp claws are even more like a tornado!

Cultivation can be available every day, but treasures are not waiting for you at any time.

Yan Jiu is working hard! Digging desperately! But isn't it a little too big, it's like someone built a house out of stone slabs underground.

Yan Jiu scratched his chin, and his mind, which was carried away by the "treasure", gradually cooled down.

"It's a strange thing that this kind of underground building appears in the Yan Mansion. If it is said that it existed before the completion of the Yan Mansion, it can also be attributed to coincidence. But if it appeared after the completion of the Yan Mansion, it is worth speculating. Even if it has the ability to build underground in Yanfu, and it has not been discovered by others, the owner of this slab should be Yan Qing, the head of the family. ”

Yan Jiu subconsciously stroked his soft big tail, thinking of Yan Qing's attitude towards him.

Yan Jiu's almost instinctive intuition that this "treasure" is related to himself!

Yan Jiu's pair of small black eyes stared at the connecting gap between the stone slabs under his feet.

"It seems that I have to make a fuss about you."

After hesitating, Yan Jiu still took out the bottle of medium-grade Juling Elixir that he had always been reluctant to eat. She carefully poured one out, but just put it in her mouth and didn't swallow it. This elixir can be like a spirit stone in your mouth, providing yourself with a steady stream of spiritual energy for a certain period of time. And the spell he casts next just needs a lot of aura.

Yan Jiu lay on his stomach on the gap in the stone slab, his fluffy white tail covering it tightly, looking like a plush ball.

Gradually, the hair ball that Yan Jiu turned into began to shrink slowly, and began to blur from the surroundings of his body. It's like ice cream in the sun.

The spell cast by Yan Jiu is called "Turning Sand", and it is usually used for escape and hiding. Although the effect is good, it takes a long time to cast spells, and it still needs soil as a medium, and the most important thing is that it can't be interrupted in the middle of the spell, and it will turn into a prototype when it encounters any attack.

This kind of small spell is a relatively chicken spell in the "Imperial Earth Sutra", but it is just right to use it here.

The white grains of sand that Yan Jiu turned into gradually melted into the gaps between the stone slabs and disappeared.

Yan Jiu went all the way down the gap, and after a while he was stopped by something. Yan Jiu opened his eyes, there were no eyes after the sand melted, but Yan Jiu clearly looked at everything around him with his divine sense.

Blocking itself was a transparent film that looked a bit like a jellyfish. Guo Yanjiu knew that it was an enchantment.

Yan Jiu felt that the cells (sand) all over his body were excited, enchantments were very rare things, and they were usually used to protect more valuable things. Like some secret realms, when discovered, there will be enchantment protection.

Enchantment is a kind of spell that people with high cultivation can cast with the help of formations and spiritual weapons. However, some people say that when the cultivation reaches a certain level, the thought is an enchantment.

However, this kind of statement similar to "if you are disobedient, you will be taken away by the wolf", in Yan Jiu's opinion, does not have any authenticity.

It's true that this barrier is self-contained and will not be interfered with by the outside world.

So having an enchantment is equal to having a treasure!

Yan Jiu stuck to the enchantment and curiously "looked" downward......

However, in the pool of water that is a few feet wide, a green branch stretches out, and a green leaf and a red flower grow on the branch. The leaves are slender and slender, and the flowers have five petals in the form of bracts and gently bulge together.

Looking very weak and ordinary, Yan Jiu thought in his heart. Why do you want to plant it in such a place like a secret room? There must be quirks.

Yan Jiu decided to keep watching.

Soon, the "water" that raised flowers attracted Yan Jiu's attention.

The dark red pool water shook slightly, this ominous red made Yan Jiu think of blood.

"Hehe" Yan Jiu secretly thought to himself, he must have watched too many horror movies and used blood to raise flowers, how crazy and perverted this person is.

But the blood in the pool was shaking violently, as if something was trying to struggle out.

Yan Jiu watched it with relish, looked at the rolling momentum, and then looked at the atmosphere of this horror movie, there will be no blood babies, zombies or anything in the next second.

The force of the churning of the pool water stirred up the "debris" that had accumulated under the pool all year round.

In the beginning, just a few small broken bones.

Yan Jiu thought about it, it's normal, the blood is all in a pool, how many bones are still abnormal?

Gradually, a few white bones quietly floated, swirled, and then quietly sank.

"Hehe" Yan Jiu laughed a few times in his heart, small animals must not be able to release so much blood, and they must use large livestock such as pigs, cows, and sheep, which is still relatively normal.

Suddenly, several skulls floated up and rolled on the surface of the pool.

10,000 "grass and mud horses" ran around in Yan Jiu's head, trampling that weak little heart into fragile paper.

"I'll go, human skulls!"

When Yan Jiu looked back at the delicate and delicate flower, he suddenly felt that the taste had changed. It's obviously an ordinary flower and plant, but it gives people a weird feeling for no reason.

Yan Jiu could only sigh in his heart: The world of cultivating immortals is really something I will never understand, and even a flower is extraordinary. The identity that he crossed is simply weak.

But before Yan Jiu could finish sighing, what happened next made Yan Jiu even more dumbfounded......

The pool of blood continued to roll, and a long black floc floated on it, and under the delicate flower plant, a startled face was slowly revealed......

The five-petal bud grew from the perfect human face, and the slender and powerful rhizome passed through the center of the eyebrows of the human face, densely smacking into the man's exposed sturdy waist, and was born in the dantian.

It is more appropriate to say that he is not so much a "person" as a "parasitic tree".

I saw that the peach blossom eyes on the delicate face opened violently, and the pupils inside were precipitated with strange black and red, taking advantage of the long hair dancing with the waves in the blood pool behind him, there was an inexplicable bewitching and bewitching person.

Yan Jiu was shocked, this, isn't this Yan Qing who is in retreat?

How could he be here!

Why is it like this!

Yan Jiu was so excited that even his divine sense was a little unstable.

There was a dull sound of masonry mopping the floor, and the huge stone slab not far from the blood pool pulled away heavily. Behind the stone slab, a shadowy figure stood.

Yan Jiu hurriedly pressed down the complicated thoughts, making himself merge with the surrounding soil particles.

I don't know, who is coming?

"My son, my father has come to see you."

A mysterious man in a black cloak came with a food box.

"Are you still used to being here?" The man in black, caressing the red bud.

"Do you miss Dad, Dad brought you something delicious."

The man in black opened the food box he brought, and in the round food box, a child no more than five or six years old was curled up.

Yan Jiu just happened to recognize this child, it was the little girl who had thrown stones at Yan Shiyi.

Yan Jiu's heart "clicked"!

What's to be done?

"Good Qing'er, after eating this blood food, you have to work hard to bloom flowers."

When the man in black lifted the food box, he poured it into the pool of blood.

The pool water tumbled violently, and the black and red colors in Yan Qing's eyes changed uncertainly, and finally black gradually took over.

Yan Qing looked at the man in black in front of him, it was this demon who caused himself to become like this. He couldn't help but curse loudly, "You demon, you have harmed me so far!" Deserves to live a long time, and the five decays of heaven and man! ”

Yan Qing's curse caused the man in black to sneer.

"My son, as long as this "Dao Lotus" blooms, and your "Dao" integrates into my body, as long as I succeed in Jindan, what are I afraid of the five decays of heaven and man! ”

"That's why you lied to me to practice the "Harmony Sutra" and let me marry a wife all over the place, just to make "flower fertilizer" for you today! Yes and no! ”

"Humph!" The man in black said, "Then why do you think I raised your cultivation to the late stage of foundation building?" Only the higher the cultivation, the better the children will be used. Aren't you surprised? It is very difficult for a high-ranking monk to have offspring, and you have so many. ”

"What did you do!"

The man in black smiled "unruly", "You don't know, what you overdraft is your potential and lifespan, that's why you can keep so many children." Even if you don't become a parasite of "Dao Lian", you don't have many days to live, hahaha......"

The black in Yan Qing's eyes was tumbling, and the red under the suppression was struggling more and more.

Yan Qing said angrily: "What "Dao Lian"! I got the demon plant seeds from nowhere! It also needs to be planted in the body of a blood relative, and fed with the flesh and blood of the bone and vein relatives, but a monster, you actually want to use it to steal someone else's Daoji, it's a fool's dream! ”

The roots of the "Dao Lotus" burst out of Yan Qing's arms, and the ejection was like a whip, hitting the door of the black-clothed man.

The man in black turned to dodge, but still let the whiskers that were thrown out fan the side of his neck, and the tough tendrils cut a terrible blood mark on the neck of the man in black.

This whisker not only injured the man in black, but also knocked off the hood on his head, and the white hair was particularly conspicuous against the backdrop of blood.

That's - Steward Yan.