"The seal on your body is called the Seven Rakshasa Seals, and the seven seals seal your power as an alien. Now that the first layer of the seal has been lifted, and the cultivation in the near future will not be hindered, how does it feel about the body?"

Qu Junyan took a deep breath and slowly walked out of bed. After getting used to the soreness, she unexpectedly found that her body was much lighter than before, and she was happy to check the changes in her body, but she didn't find any difference.

"The main effect of the first layer of seal unlocking is your bones, and your root bones are much better now than before, which will be of great help to your cultivation in Gang Qi and Soul Power." The image is a conscientious teacher, who gives Qu Junyan guidance in a timely manner.

Qu Junyan raised her eyebrows, moved her hands and feet, and found that her movements were much lighter than before, she tried to use the curse technique again, and the movements of her hands became faster when she made the seal.

"That's good." Qu Junyan smiled slightly, the changes on the root bones may not have much effect on the mage and the sacrifice, but for the array spirit master, every second of speeding up the sealing time can bring more strength.

Qu Junyan quickly freshened up, and in his sleep yesterday, the pain was no longer so tormenting. But looking down at her sweat-soaked wet clothes, the corners of Qu Junyan's mouth twitched slightly, and she could imagine how terrible the pain she had endured in her sleep.

But this kind of painless unsealing or something, it's really convenient and trouble-free!

Moving his muscles and bones, Qu Junyan checked the spiritual power in his body and found that it was much stronger than before. It's a pity that there are no spirit stones here that can be used to test spiritual power, otherwise she really wants to try to see if she has rushed to the storage level of the Yuan Infant Stage.

After all, before, her spiritual power was already at the peak of the Jindan stage, and she had stayed for a long time, and the spiritual power accumulated by the seal and suppressed had been vented, and she was not guaranteed to soar into the sky.

"In four months, spiritual power cultivation can touch the threshold of the Yuan Infant Stage, which is barely good for your strength." Qi seemed to guess what Qu Junyan was thinking in his heart, and gave a very pertinent evaluation.

God knows, Shen Hong has cultivated since he was a child, and he is only at the level of the middle stage of Jindan, so he has already made Qu Rui quite satisfied. Qu Junyan has been in the mixed world for less than half a year, and he has directly improved from a waste stage to the current level, this amazing speed is only afraid of spreading out, and it has to scare a group of people to death.

Ordinary people don't say four months, even if they want to practice at the level of the Yuan Infant Stage for forty years, they are afraid that they will be named a peerless genius, but this amazing speed is only barely enough in the mouth of the prayer.

Qu Junyan didn't know much about the promotion of ordinary people in this world, so for Qi Li's tone, she took it for granted that her cultivation speed could only be regarded as so-so, and she was not too surprised.

Qu Junyan, who had successfully advanced to the ranks, was not in a hurry to cultivate, and during the time she was in dire straits, three days had passed unconsciously, and in these three days, the changes in the imperial city were earth-shaking!

The person who hung the pot gate didn't care about the royal face at all, and forcibly opened Qu Sheng'an's tomb, not to mention, even the Qu clan's clan land was dug up. However, the people who hung the pot door searched for a long time, but they never found any trace of the blood jade, and now they are about to run away!

Before Qu Junyan could fill her mouth with a snack, she heard a series of deafening roars not far away, she frowned slightly, picked up a coat to cover her embarrassment, and stepped out of the door directly.

"Poor Qi!"

Xiao Zhengtai, who was lying on Qu Junyan's body, heard Qu Junyan's call, and immediately appeared as a fire beast, inciting the meat wings to carry Qu Junyan towards the source of the sound.

A thin figure slowly walked out of the hidden corner outside the small courtyard, looking at Qu Junyan's hurried back, it was a young man about eleven or twelve years old, and his wide clothes hung on his thin body and looked nondescript. The young man's dusty little face did not have the slightest expression, and it was difficult to see any fluctuation in his indifferent eyes, he stood straight by the courtyard wall, looked in the direction from which the voice came, and slowly clenched his fists.

What kind of ants did not know whether they were alive or dead, and they dared to come to the Rui Wang's Mansion to disturb her purity......

"Very good, in such a hurry to send them to death, I will fulfill them." The young man's dark eyes slowly revealed a touch of murderous intent, and the entire courtyard was shrouded in a suffocating aura, and the corners of his mouth stretched out a cold and hard straight line.

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Outside the Ruiwang Mansion, a large number of Ruijia troops appeared outside the mansion, and standing directly opposite them were ten people from the Hanging Pot Gate.

"I said, don't waste time, your strength is not enough, obediently hand over the blood jade, save yourself hardship." A disciple of the Hanging Pot Gate turned his wrist, wearing a pair of black half-fingered gloves on his hand, and his eyes were full of contempt when he looked at the Rui family army who had just been hit by his punch in front of the gate of the Rui Wang's Mansion.

Behind him, there were three disciples wearing the clothes of the Hanging Pot Gate, and in addition, the other six people were dressed differently, and it was obvious that they were the other powerhouses that the Hanging Pot Gate had brought to Qi Guo this time.

The frightened people gathered aside, such chaos has continued from yesterday to the present, the people who hung the pot door suddenly attacked the Rui Wangfu, if it were not for the timely arrival of the Rui family's army, I am afraid that the current Rui Wangfu has already been destroyed in the hands of this group of people. Now the number of Ruijia troops gathered outside the Ruiwang Mansion has exceeded 100, but the Ruijia army, which has a numerical advantage, is pressed and beaten by the people who hang the pot gate.

In just one day, the Ruijia army suffered nearly 100 losses, but the ten people who hung the pot gate were not injured at all.

At this moment, Qu Rui strained his face and looked at the chaos in front of him, Shen Hong had been fighting with them for a long time, but only the four disciples of the sect really did the Hanging Pot Gate, and the other six people had been in a state of observance. The four people who shot were all around thirty years old, and the strength of each of them was above the fourth order of Jindan.

The Hanging Pot Gate is extremely concerned about the blood jade, and none of the disciples sent this time are easy to provoke.

"Head of the house, let me come." Uncle Zhuang, who was sitting in a wheelchair on the side, couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and in the course of this day, he watched the soldiers who got along day and night under the pressure of the hanging pot door, and the unwillingness and anger in his heart almost made him unable to sit still.

The hanging pot door is too deceitful!

Qu Rui didn't speak, Uncle Zhuang was seriously injured all over his body in order to protect him on the night of forcing the palace, and the injuries on his legs have not fully recovered until now. has been with him for many years, Qu Rui naturally understands the anger in his heart, but ...... His gaze looked at the people behind the disciples of the Hanging Pot Gate.

Of those six people, the youngest was already over half a hundred years old, and several of them even surpassed Qu Rui's grade, and they didn't make a move for a long time, not because they were old, but because the disciples of the Hanging Pot Gate were enough to deal with the situation in front of them, so they didn't need to make a move.

Qu Rui can be sure that none of these six people's strength is below him! He is now at the peak of Jindan, and Uncle Zhuang's strength is also in the late stage of Jindan, if the two of them join forces with the contract demonic beast to deal with those disciples of the Hanging Pot Gate, there is still a possibility of equalization, but ...... Those six people are definitely not something that Minghong and Uncle Zhuang can handle.

Qu Rui didn't let Uncle Zhuang make a move for a long time, not because he didn't value the lives of the Rui family's army, but because he knew very well that once Uncle Zhuang or him joined the battle, the six people were afraid that they would not be in such a bystander position.

According to Qu Rui's calculations, the six people with the worst strength are afraid that they have all reached the primary level of Yuanying, and once they are allowed to make a move, they will be bloodied in the Rui Wangfu in an instant!!

"What? Still not giving up? The man with the black fist raised his chin arrogantly, the fist gloves of his fists were his machine spirit, with the assistance of the machine spirit, he could kill the lion with one punch, and the pounced soldier could not hold his punch at all.

"The little Ruiwang Mansion, don't try to go against the hanging pot door, if you continue to be so obsessed, we are really welcome." After pestering for a day, the disciples of the Hanging Pot Gate were already a little impatient.

"Since they are obsessed, don't be long-winded, and catch that waste first, I don't believe that King Rui can really hold the blood jade and not let go." The two people hanging the pot door were discussing as if no one was around, and they didn't take the dignity of the angry Rui family army and the Rui king as the same thing at all.

The waste in their mouths is naturally Uncle Zhuang in a wheelchair. Uncle Zhuang's eyes were instantly bloodshot, and he couldn't wait to rush up and fight to the death with this group of bastards!

Without any discussion, and without any warning, the people who hung the pot gate first dug up the ancestral grave of the Qu family, and then they started killing as soon as they came to the door! Outside the Rui King's Mansion, there are still some seriously injured soldiers, who were mercilessly injured by the people who hung the pot door, and their lives are uncertain!

I have always heard that the Hanging Pot Sect is domineering, but only those who have experienced it know how unreasonable these people with the title of the Seven Sects are!

"Don't deceive too much!" The angry Rui family army clenched the blade in his hand and stood in front of Uncle Zhuang and Qu Rui. They may not be as powerful as the disciples of the Hanging Pot Gate, but their faith is not allowed to be violated by anyone!

"Those who want to move the Rui King's Mansion should first step on our corpses!" He took the lead and stood at the forefront, his sword shining with a cold glow in front of him.

"Hahaha." The disciples of the Hanging Pot Gate burst into laughter when they saw this scene, and the laughter was like a mockery of the weak.

"Just you? Are you really that we can't kill you? Since you want to die, then we will also fulfill you, rest assured, when you die, I will step on the corpse of each one of you, and go and drag your fern king to the ground, and make him kneel at my feet and beg for mercy.

The language of humiliation is like a sharp knife cut in the heart of everyone in the Ruijia Army. How can those who have sworn allegiance to others be so bullied!