Chapter 41: Wolf Ambition
When Jiang Yuan opened his eyes here, everything in front of him disappeared, and he was sandwiched between the two mountain peaks, and the sound of his shoulder bones shattering spread throughout his body.
Jiang Yuan shouted, his breath rose sharply, and after the battle with the demon thoughts, the arhat body had already become a great success, and an arhat was formed outside the trance body, and if you look at it carefully, it is the same as that demon thought.
It's just that he doesn't have a smile, but he has the same ring scar and the same outfit.
Jiang Yuan's right arm was propped up, and the Arhat also stretched out his arms and forcibly stopped the two peaks.
"Heart Demon, Heart Demon, if it is not broken at this time, when will it stay?"
Jiang Yuan got up and slashed towards the sky, and a sword light turned into ten zhang, like a thunderbolt, slashing towards the sky.
"Boom ......"
There was a loud bang, and the dark clouds finally dispersed in the sky.
When the first ray of sunlight shone on Jiang Yuan's face, he returned to the top of the steps, still in the same position, the same as before.
"Congratulations, the donor has not only defeated the demons, but also made further progress, I'm afraid he has also gained a lot of opportunities. Dao Tong narrowed his eyes and smiled, his temperament was diametrically opposed to before.
In front of Jiang Yuan, Mu Lei's eyes were still closed, her whole body was already soaked with sweat, revealing exquisite curves, and her chest rose and fell with her breathing, which made her heart ripple.
Jiang Yuan retracted his gaze: "You and I don't have to say some polite words, what do the seniors want?"
"This is the Cold Pill, and there is only one grain in the human world. Dao Tong flipped his hand, and a crystal clear pill appeared in the palm of his hand.
Naturally, it was a cold pill, and his appearance and aura were the same as what Jiang Yuan knew.
"All I want is for you to send a liter of essence blood every ten years, that's all. Dao Tong smiled and turned his hand over.
"Essence Blood, ask him what the hell is he doing?" When the Ten Thousand Skull Ancestor hadn't advanced from Jiangyuan yet, why was he able to slash out a sword that shocked him, he heard this sentence, and his heart chuckled.
"Huh?" Jiang Yuan was a little puzzled.
"Essence blood is the essence of a person, every drop of essence blood contains everything you have, including exercises, immortal arts, etc., etc., if he has such a requirement from the beginning, then as long as there are people who come in and have creation, I am afraid that they have already encountered accidents. ”
Ten Thousand Skull Ancestor continued: "I have heard of a secret technique, which is to nourish the divine soul with essence blood, the higher the cultivation level of this essence blood person, the stronger the nourishment ability, and finally this divine soul will come back from the dead, and it is not impossible to give birth to flesh and bones. ”
"You mean ......"
"Yes, I'm afraid that what he wants to nourish is his own ......" Ten Thousand Skull Ancestor didn't feel it, and pursed his lips that only had bones.
Jiang Yuan immediately smiled: "If I say it...... Isn't it?"
Dao Tong laughed: "Hahaha...... You're the first to say no. ”
"Since you don't agree, in my secret realm, what do you say?" Dao Tong suddenly changed his appearance and turned into a gray-haired old man.
"Very good, you are the first to see through me, and the skeleton in your body, presumably it is also a person who conquers the famine, then I will take it all together......" The old man smiled, and he had already appeared in front of Jiang Yuan's eyes.
"Old thing, a wisp of remnant soul, barely maintaining the secret realm, and still dare to come to make a second? Young master, let me out, I can deal with it. Ten Thousand Skull Ancestor scolded.
Jiang Yuan didn't want to, but he knew that he was not the opponent of this old thing, Mu Lei was still trapped in his own demons, if he did it now, I was afraid that the two of them would have to explain it here today.
The old man grabbed towards Jiang Yuan.
"Boom ......"
The old man stepped back for a walk, and a skeleton man in full armor stood in front of Jiang Yuan with a large knife in his hand.
"Hehe, let the ancestor and I eat you, forget it, save time here. Ten Thousand Skull Ancestors slashed over.
Jiang Yuan picked up Mu Lei and ran back.
"Do you want to leave?" the old man's grave is also what you said you would say?" the old man pinched the trick with one hand and shot a trick into the air.
In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and the boulders fell from the sky and smashed towards the source of the river, and birds and beasts chased after them from all directions.
"Quick battle...... After Jiang Yuan transmitted the sound, he held the Qingming Sword in his hand, and fought and retreated.
The Ten Thousand Skull Ancestor recuperated in the Psychic Orb, and his cultivation was no longer comparable to before, and now he had recovered to the first weight of the Golden Pill, but his cultivation in the human realm was limited, but every blow was at the peak level of the Purple Mansion.
"Quick...... This secret realm is already unstable, if we don't go out before it collapses, you know the consequences. Jiang Yuan raised his knife and cut off two more fierce beasts.
If there was no secret realm, Jiang Yuan would naturally not be afraid of these beasts, although they were all the peak of mortal spirits or the breath of the purple mansion, but in Jiang Yuan's opinion, they were like grass mustard.
Ten Thousand Skull Ancestor and the old man fought for more than 100 rounds, if there was another moment or three, it would be easy to take down this old miscellaneous hair, but this secret realm could not last.
"That's it, Ancestor, I can recover my memory and Jindan cultivation, it's all up to you, and I'll give it back to you now, it's just a big deal to rebuild." Saying that, a golden pill rose above the head of the Ten Thousand Skull Ancestor and flew towards the old man.
"You're going to ...... You want...... Self-exposed Jindan ...... You are...... Are you ......" The old man hurriedly retreated, his mouth was hesitant, this kind of secret technique that can expose himself to the golden pill and not die, only the fairy world Ten Thousand Skulls Island.
Hearsay...... The rumors are true......
"Ah...... I'm not convinced...... Old man, I have been planning for a thousand years, and I am about to succeed, and my return to the fairy world is just around the corner, Ten Thousand Skull Ancestor, you are so ruthless ......" The old man roared, drowning in the light of Jindan.
"Let's go ......" Ten Thousand Skull Ancestor dodged into the psychic orb, pinched the trick with one hand, and Jiang Yuan disappeared in place.
"What's going on?" Tiger Roar stood up, looking at the faint vibration of the secret realm in the valley.
The other four naturally felt it, and one after another figures flew down from the top of the mountain, gathering in front of the secret realm.
"Old Mo, do you think that little girl will die inside?" Mo Shaoyu laughed and shook the folding fan in his hand.
"It's hard to say, tomorrow is a month's period, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out, hehe. Long Fei clasped his hands in front of his chest, full of care.
"You can't talk about it, since the disappearance of the White House Master, when has the four departments stopped?" Wen Ya glared at the two of them and shouted coquettishly.
Long Fei pursed his lips, not caring: "I heard Mo Lao say that this little girl is Bai Yuezhen's daughter, I'm not very curious about this, what I'm curious about is who this girl's father is, if it's not the demon clan, then the reputation of the Eighteen Mountains of Autumn Hunting will really stink." ”
"Yes, when did my demon clan suffer such an insult?"
"That's right, if it weren't for the demon clan, we would never agree to ......"
"Never say yes to ......"
"Enough......" Mo Kong snorted coldly, and no one dared to speak in the four demon clans behind him: "I am still the acting palace master of the White Crane Tribe, the high priest of the four tribes of the Eighteen Mountains of Autumn Hunting, do you still take me in your eyes?"
"You ......" Long Fei was about to choke, but was pulled back by Mo Shaoyu and Hu Xiao, who had not spoken.
"Hmph......" Long Fei flicked his sleeves, turned around and stood back: "I hope Mo Lao remembers what he said just now, and as a high priest, don't forget the big battle back then." ”
"Hmph......" Mo Kong snorted coldly, and an invisible spiritual pressure instantly enveloped the entire valley, and everyone's hearts were overwhelmed: "The old man has not yet reached the point where he needs your reminder." ”
"Mo Lao is angry, Mo Lao is angry, Long Fei doesn't mean that......" A little girl hurriedly walked up, grabbed Mo Kong's arm, and hurriedly apologized: "Long Fei is also for the sake of the demon clan, after all, my father died in the war back then......"
Mo Kong glanced at the little girl in front of him, sighed, and withdrew the spiritual pressure: "Yirou, if he has half of your heart, your father will be happy in the spirit of heaven." ”
Long Fei was about to have a seizure, but was stared back by Long Yirou.