"It's Alang's stuff. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Ye Que stroked the things handed over by Yue Yan, the ring he gave when he was apprenticed, the handguard that he personally refined, and the broken wind, all of which were seriously damaged, and the fragments of his clothes that were already dirty and unshaped, with words written on them that told him not to worry, how could he not worry, and the things he sent back were like this, what about her, what about her?

Without the resources in the storage ring, how did she survive, who couldn't even Bigu, every time she thought of the disciple who liked to hide everything in her heart, Ye Que couldn't hold back the worry in her heart.

Lou Qingsu and Yue Yan glanced at each other, and saw the same idea in each other's eyes, Shi Shuzu attached great importance to this disciple, although the performance was not so obvious, and even in the door, she was not given special rights, only let her enjoy the treatment of ordinary inner disciples, but those who have not accepted apprentices for so many years, can accept Ye Lang, which represents the heart of love for disciples.

If Ye Lang has a good character in the Burial Sword Valley, with Ye Que's character of protecting his shortcomings, Lou Qingsu believes that Ye Que will definitely raze the Burial Sword Valley and seek justice for his disciples, so, for the sake of the welfare of the disciples in the door, Lou Qingsu hopes that Ye Que will take Ye Lang out, a Burial Sword Valley may be a little dangerous for them, but with Ye Que's cultivation, it is no different from his own backyard.

"Uncle Shi, do you want to consider taking Ah Lang back, there are too many dangers in the Burial Sword Valley, she is so old, I'm afraid it will ......"

Lou Qingsu was stopped by Yue Yan before he finished speaking, Ye Que's expectations for Ye Lang were even greater than that love for disciples, if Ye Lang was not so good, Ye Que would not be like this, it can only be said that Ye Que pushed her into the Burial Sword Valley, just hoping that Ye Lang's future achievements would be better.

The so-called strict teacher is probably this mentality.

Yue Yan can get Ye Que's favor, and his mental nature is naturally somewhat similar to him, and he is the same for his disciples, it seems to be strict, but in fact, it is for them to go further in this cruel world and be able to stand higher in the future.

"Things can be delivered, presumably she has already found the teleportation array, can she come back, do you want to come back or not, it's different, she is a sensible child, she won't do reckless things, we just wait for the good news." Taking a deep look at the few items in his hand, Ye Que hid his worried thoughts and recovered as before.

Ye Que was sure of what he said, so no one moved to the Burial Sword Valley to find people, and the wait was four years.

In four years, many things can be changed, such as the personal disciple Bai Ningxue broke through to the foundation building period within two years, and when the foundation was built, a vision appeared in the sky, and the white clouds turned into a cyan bird, spread their wings and fly, and stayed above the purple sky for a long time before dispersing.

At this time, it was the matter of the Zhuji disciple returning to his hometown, but she returned to her hometown with an inconspicuous outer disciple, and Bai Yue, who had been following her, withdrew from Zixiao and made a Ding furnace for people, which became a joke in Danxia Peak.

Another example is Pei Ling, who is the most envied in the sect competition, since he entered the Tibetan Sword Peak, he has jumped from the eighth layer of qi refining to several steps in four years and has also built a foundation, obviously an inconspicuous disciple, but suddenly he seems to have opened his mind and become a model for the new generation of disciples of the Tibetan Sword Peak

Pei Ling, who was twenty-one years old at the time, and eighteen-year-old Bai Ningxue stood together, like a golden boy and a girl, one ice and one soft, one handsome and one beautiful, and there was not much difference in age.

Among the rest of the people who also performed well in the sect competition, no one built a foundation, even Cen Haitang, who was the most favored by everyone, rarely appeared in front of everyone, and after hearing that he was defeated by Ye Lang, his mood fell, and he has been closed.

The name Ye Lang only appears in the occasional topic of disciples, because the new generation of disciples who are active in the door have basically been defeated by her, and everyone who mentions it is all sighing for this, obviously the most potential disciple of the lineage, since entering the Burial Sword Valley, there has been no news, and many people have already set a death symbol for her in their hearts.

Buried in the Valley of the Sword......

There was a person standing in the churning pool of blood, except for the head exposed, the whole body was soaked in blood, the white smoke rising from the pool, and the brow that the person in the pool could not stretch, indicating that she was not feeling well at all now.

What does it feel like to let a bloodthirsty person soak in a pool of blood?

Ye Lang not only has to endure physical pain, but also has to endure the temptation in her heart, obviously as long as she has a mouth, she can drink the delicious blood she expects, but she can't, she must suppress the bloodthirsty factor in her body, she can't let those who know her find out that she is different, so in the past four years, Ye Lang is used to enduring all kinds of blood pools.

Endure things that ordinary people can't endure.

Four years ago, when Ye Lang teleported out the things he was carrying, the knower had already prepared everything, and also let Ye Lang know what was the fastest cultivation method, she lacked spiritual power, he gave her a bunch of top-grade spirit stones, she needed blood to smelt the flesh, he concentrated the blood that could still be used in the Burial Sword Valley into pools, as long as she needed it, there was nothing he couldn't do.

Before seeing the blood pool, Ye Lang was very calm, thinking that he was going to love those smelly liquids, when he saw the blood pool prepared by the knower, Ye Lang smelled the deliciousness of the blood, and the power contained in it was exactly what she was pursuing, she almost revealed the face of her previous life, but fortunately, she restrained her trembling hands under the powerful divine sense, walked over step by step, and slowly entered it.

The violent power almost tore her to pieces, under the control of the effort, little by little into her flesh and blood, that kind of pain, from the initial ant bite, to the feeling of separation of flesh and blood, reminded Ye Lang of the master who was eaten by the demon beast, the master finally left a pile of white bones, and she didn't even have a chance to leave the white bones, because her bones were also invaded by that force, shattered into powder, and reconstituted harder bones under that force.

The blood prepared by the knower is to improve Ye Lang's body in a progressive way, the first pain has made Ye Lang already daunted, not to mention the second time, obviously her body has been strengthening, but it is more and more painful every time, in a painful situation, she has to endure the temptation of blood, and the double torture makes Ye Lang almost lose herself.

She finally realized that the knower said that cutting flesh and bones may be even worse!

This is already the last blood pool, as long as Ye Lang can collect all the power in the blood for her own use, then her body refining technique can be regarded as complete, and the next thing is to fuse Zhu Rong essence blood.

The pain in her body had already made her a little numb, Ye Lang decided to divert her attention, opened a pair of eyes stained red with blood, showed a mouthful of white teeth, and shouted into the sky: "Knower! ”

"If you shout, you can't let me rest for a while." A man in a black robe appeared by the blood pool, looking dissatisfied.

In order to find these pools of blood for Ye Lang, he didn't know how much effort he wasted, and all the resources that could be used in the Burial Sword Valley were all scavenged by him, if it weren't for this girl, he wouldn't have to dig people's graves one by one, there were also his former ancestors in it, but he gained a lot.

Rubbing the faintly beating forehead, the knower tried hard to show his calmness, Ye Lang was able to cooperate with him throughout the whole process, he had already been impressed by her, and felt that she would have to bear all this at a young age, and if this matter was discovered by her master, he and Ye Lang might be wiped out, so he repeatedly tolerated Ye Lang's strange behavior sometimes.

"I hurt." Ye Lang shrunk his neck, and half of his head was soaked in blood.

This girl, she still puts her head down in pain, doesn't she want that face?

Ye Lang is no longer what she was when she first came, in the four years of getting along, she gradually watched her change from a teenage doll to a young girl, I don't know if it is because of the blood, the brown skin gradually returned to white, plus the daily bath, the complexion is faintly attractive pink, and she has grown a lot taller, and her posture is quite tall, more than half a head taller than a normal woman, a pair of eyes that are not stained with blood are like a spar in the flames, shining so bright that people want to touch that kind of warmth, and the murderous demeanor when dyed with blood makes people feel awe-inspiring and dare not look directly.

Maybe it's her kind of physical cultivation, so that she doesn't have the delicacy of a woman, and her face has more heroism, if it weren't for the overly stunning appearance, which makes people unable to misunderstand, I'm afraid that with her voice, this kind of strong body, no matter how you look at it, she should be a brave person who has experienced a hundred battles.

Ye Lang didn't think about it so much, as soon as her face went down to the pool of blood, she felt that the pieces of flesh and blood on her face melted into the blood, she didn't dare to come out at all, maybe there would only be a mouthful of white teeth left when she came out, she didn't want to be embarrassed in front of the knower, although she didn't know how many times this was her.

The first time I was careless, I almost didn't even have my hair, if it weren't for my own spiritual power to protect my body, I'm afraid there would really be only a bunch of bones left, and I didn't know that I thought it was a pool of corpse water.

No, Ye Lang had to retract her mind and devote all her energy to smelting her body, she didn't dare to give up her efforts at the last step.