"What? Brother Yang, don't you plan to follow General White Horse into the city? ”

Such a scene, fell into the eyes of the blood clothes behind him, which made the blood clothes very unhappy, although the two did not officially cooperate, but after all, the other party has already formed a relationship with him, and it is already an alliance relationship, just Wei Yang's move, obviously if Ji Su speaks, he will definitely choose to follow and leave, which makes the blood clothes also have a trace of dissatisfaction in their hearts.

"Hey, how can I get into the eyes of General Whitehorse? That's it, that's it, it's just a distant dream. ”

Seeing Wei Yang so lonely, Xueyi nodded secretly, and he had some understanding of Wei Yang. General White Horse is not only the pride of Tang Cheng, but also a well-known figure in the entire Yuan Zhou martial arts world, who has not admired this person? Who hasn't wanted to be the other?

A hundred years ago, the Yuan Zhou martial arts world was in turmoil, and the city lords of the seventeen cities were divided into three factions, wanting to compete for the position of the lord of Tang City, and Tang Ling Shouyuan, the father of Tang Feng, came to an end.

At such a timing, who doesn't want to compete for the name of the Eighteen Cities Great Martial Saint Venerable? Martial Saint, that is the top position in the martial world, Martial Saint, that is the unattainable dream of many martial artists.

Originally, the city lords of the seventeen cities thought that once Tang Ling died, no one could restrain them, but in the midst of this chaos, Tang Feng burst out with unparalleled strength, shocking the world's heroes and suppressing the desire of the seventeen city lords to fight for the lord.

Tang Ling just died, no one needs to say, Tang Feng also knows the heart of the master of the seventeen cities, after bidding farewell to Tang Ling, Tang Feng first led his elite guards, day and night, arrived at the foot of Tianwu City, and killed the city lord of Tianwu City in reality, and the first battle made the martial world no longer have the name of Tianwu.

Just after killing Tianwu, Tang Feng led his elite guards, non-stop, in three days and three nights, turned back to Loulan City, this battle broke through Loulan City, and Tang Feng was also seriously injured, everyone thought that he was the last battle, and he would definitely die at the hands of Loulan Wuzun.

But at the last moment, Ji Su fought for his life and killed Loulan Wuzun with desperate strength.

Since then, the names of Tang Feng and Ji Su have resounded in all directions of the martial arts world, and just when the fifteen city lords wanted to join forces, Tang Feng and Ji Su joined forces to step into the Blood Spirit City, forcing the Blood Red Martial Zun to bow his head and take the lead in bowing down to the vassals, which is a shame for the Blood Spirit City, and it is also the greatest wisdom of the Blood Red Martial Zun in this life.

After that, Tang Feng united with the surrounding city lords, suppressed the border city lords, and won three battles and three victories, after that, Tang Feng stepped on the position of the city lord of Tang City, becoming a recognized martial saint in the martial arts world, and becoming the only martial saint in the martial arts world.

Wei Yang didn't know all this, but he also admired or was jealous of Ji Su's bloody clothes in front of him, but he thought that Wei Yang was different from him, they were all the same kind of people, they all had a yearning for Tang Feng and Ji Su's actions, and walked out of a legendary road that belonged to them, and was worshiped and yearned for by future generations.

"Brother Yang, maybe we will become the next legend, the next Wuzun, what do you say?"

"Maybe."

Wei Yang's eyes flashed with a glimmer of essence, and this glimmer of essence fell into the eyes of the bloody clothes, which made him scruple to the end, and his sense of defense in his heart was greatly reduced, and he looked at Wei Yang even more differently.

"Let's go, let's drink, today there is wine and today we are drunk, who cares about the rights and wrongs of the martial arts? Three days later, let's wait to see how General Baima will dominate Tang City? Chengzhi, we should retreat to the Blood Spirit City, and worship this new martial saint, defeat, it will be when we rise, and life should be a battle. ”

Such words made Wei Yang look at the blood clothes differently, this person is still martial, but he is not a reckless man, maybe in the martial arts world of the Fangtai Metaverse, everyone is a martial artist, and everyone is respected by martial arts, but it can't be said that they can't use their brains, they are stupid people, if they really regard each other as stupid people, then they are stupid.

Before, the opinion on the bloody clothes suddenly dissipated in Wei Yang's heart, with more guard, more vigilance, and more admiration, martial arts must be fought, but it was on the body of the extermination, which was vividly displayed, and it seemed that the way of exterminating the clan was the most desirable way.

Fight, fight with others, fight, fight with heaven and earth, kill, kill foreign blood into rivers, war, fight upside down, this is the destruction of the race.

At this moment, Wei Yang understood a little, and the bloody clothes were on the wine table, and he proclaimed this sentence passionately. I thought it was the other party's arrogant words, but didn't you know that this is the way to exterminate the race, the way that belongs to the extermination of the race, the martial arts.

There was no word all night, it seemed that because of Ji Su's appearance, Xueyi had dispelled the plan in his heart, but Wei Yang always felt that Xueyi would not choose to give up easily, and in his heart, he could speculate that even if Ji Su became the city lord of Tang City, he was afraid that Xueyi would not give up easily and give up the plan in his heart.

At night, one by one, the blood-colored alien birds flew away, flying in all directions, this blood-colored alien bird, the size of the goshawk, far larger than the pigeon in his mind dozens of times, if it were not for fear of disturbing the bloody clothes and causing unnecessary trouble, Wei Yang had the heart to capture one, not to know the information in it, but to study these strange beasts.

"Not sleeping yet, my lord."

The person who spoke was obviously not Meng Yaoqin, if Meng Yaoqin came to see Wei Yang, both of them were old husbands and wives, and they would have already grabbed his arm and snuggled quietly in his arms, without saying anything, the two of them melted together and understood each other's intentions.

"No, I can't sleep, I want to see the stars, but unfortunately there are none."

"The Nether? I want to see, Wei Yang, if you have a chance, can you take me to see it? ”

This place is already far away from the stronghold, and Wei Yang also came here deliberately, not to avoid the bloody clothes, but to calm his heart and check the surrounding terrain. However, Anne was still very cautious and did not dare to open the seal and transmit the sound with the Dao Soul.

"Yes."

"Hmm."

Anne walked to Wei Yang's side, sat directly on the boulder by the river, and looked at the dim sky, although it was not as bright as daytime, but it was still visible all around, and she didn't know where the light in the sky seemed to come from. The other world in front of her really made Anne curious, and she wanted to clear the layers of fog and see through the essence of this world.

"By the way, the Blood Spirit Technique, I studied it carefully, although it is not a complete book, but the basic method of absorbing qi and refining the body can be used for us to practice."

"Huh?"

Looking at the animal skin handed over by Wei Yang, Anne saw it intently.

"Flesh? What is this? ”

"It should be similar to the bloodline of the race, but it is hidden in the bloodline, well, it should be similar to the essence blood?"

When I saw Annie, I still didn't understand, thinking that she was born from the upper realm, just like Wen Er, and had not experienced the cultivation of the lower realm, nor did she understand such a cultivation method. Wei Yang was patient and explained to Anne in detail step by step.

Fortunately, after Wei Yang explored several times, he had already understood how to cultivate blood qi, how to cultivate and condense, and helped Anne complete her cultivation at the moment, watching Anne absorb the energy around her cross-legged, slowly injecting it into her blood, and began to condense her blood qi, Wei Yang was already tired and sweating.

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