Stained with the blood flowing beside him, he patted his face casually, and He Yun also closed his eyes weakly. Under the repair of the essence, although the body has almost recovered. But the exhaustion from body and mind is lingering.

Leaning on the cold stone platform, He Yun also waited for King Qin Guang while thinking a little dazedly.

Suddenly, the dantian was shattered, and his spiritual cultivation came to naught, and He Yun also felt a little empty in his heart. But now, he doesn't bother to think about it.

The most serious problem at the moment is that the dantian is broken, and he is no longer able to continue to practice the family Xuangong "Nine Heavens", "Divine Drawing Sword Technique" and "Divine Drawing Sword Technique", this kind of exercises that are biased towards martial arts, maybe, with the help of essence, continue to cultivate.

However, if there is no cultivation method to increase the realm, the road ahead is doomed to be hopeless! What can he do if he cultivates martial arts and body techniques! What is even more infuriating is that his heavenly ladder has also completely disintegrated with the dispersion of his cultivation, and he has returned to heaven and earth.

For a martial artist, without the ladder of heaven, how can he comprehend the laws of heaven and earth? If he can't comprehend the laws of heaven and earth, how can he get close to the Great Dao? If he does not understand the laws of the Great Dao of heaven and earth, he will only be a middle-class martial artist until death.

Ignoring the blood stains on his hands, the more he thought about it, the more irritable He Yunye became, and wiped it his face again. It looks like how embarrassed and embarrassed it is.

Feel the more than 360 big points in the body, like a bright lamp. The corners of He Yun's mouth twitched, revealing a wry smile, and comforted himself:

"In any case, there is good news. ”

After the big acupoints in his body were completely integrated, He Yun had already noticed that the qi on the surface of his body had been integrated into his body.

Or, strictly speaking, it is not the qi essence, but the essence attribute produced after cultivating the essence qi!

Previously, when faced with this situation, He Yun and other people who saw it thought that he had stimulated the supernatural powers of the human body. But now that I think about it, there are many things that don't match the supernatural powers.

Not to mention anything else, in terms of power alone, this ability on the surface of his body cannot be compared with supernatural powers. Moreover, the human body is supernatural and powerful, which is rare in the world. He cultivated the human body supernatural power so simply, and now that he thinks about it, it is impossible in itself.

And now, when the essence is permeated and transparent, this energy spontaneously merges into the essence. He Yun also finally understood that this situation on his body must have stimulated the essence attribute.

In ancient times, the powerful refinement, dominating the world, and being invincible at the same level, relied on what? It was not the so-called supreme mastery, but its essence itself.

Now that I think about it, although his spirit seems to be extremely domineering, it is not as terrible as he imagined. The reason for this seems to be that the essence and the attributes that arise together are not combined.

As for why these two did not melt when they first appeared. It may be because the situation in his body at that time did not reach the level where the essence attributes on the surface of the body could be integrated into the body

"Alas!"

Sighing in a low voice, He Yun didn't think about it anymore. Now, he could only hope that after returning to the mainland, he would be able to smoothly find a cultivation method that was suitable for intensive cultivation.

He is also clear about the situation on the mainland now. Therefore, he didn't expect to find anything like the first-class refinement exercises of the Mixed Yuan Sect's "One Qi Na Yuan Jue" in ancient times.

Even if he can find a second-rate exercise, he will be very content. I'm afraid, I'm afraid, in the end, he won't even be able to get a second-rate exercise.

"Little friend, how did you do this? But where did it hurt?"

Silently, the figure of King Qin Guang appeared in front of He Yunye. Looking at the blood stains in front of the stone platform, and He Yunye, whose face was covered with blood, said with a surprised face.

His thoughts were interrupted, and after seeing that it was King Qin Guang, He Yun also smiled far-fetchedly, leaned back again, and said with a wry smile:

"As the seniors have seen, there was a mistake in cultivation for a while, and I suffered a little injury. ”

As he spoke, He Yun also raised the back of his hand, grinning and wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, revealing a mouth full of blood stains.

"Oh, I see. Little friend, the way of cultivation needs to be relaxed, and you must not be in a hurry, greedy for merit. ”

Looking at the stone platform behind He Yunye, a hint of understanding flashed in King Qin Guang's eyes, and he said with a smile.

"Huh. That's what the seniors said. ”

He Yun also heard this, and smiled awkwardly. On his embarrassed face, he said with a hint of apology:

"Seniors, juniors look like this now, I'm afraid it's ......"

"Hehe, it doesn't matter. ”

King Qin Guang's face showed a look of understanding, and he stretched out his hand disappreciatively, pointing to the stone platform behind him and said:

"The old man, in this vain dead city, there is no comfortable place suitable for recuperation, and this night secluded platform can also be used. If you don't dislike it, how about recuperating from your injuries here? After you recover, it's not too late for us to leave. ”

"Thank you for your understanding. Juniors, just rely on this to heal. ”

He Yun also glanced at King Qin Guang gratefully, and then, with a hint of palpitation on his face, he didn't climb onto the stone platform, he sat on the spot in a mess of blood, and closed his eyes.

Seeing this, the smile on King Qin Guang's face suddenly dissipated, and he looked at He Yunye expressionlessly, and his figure flickered and disappeared into the main hall.

After King Qin Guang left, He Yun also slowly opened his eyes, looked left and right, moved a clean position and sat cross-legged, and the fluctuations on his body gradually fell silent.

At the same time, in the main hall, a vague black shadow flashed away. The cold and gloomy hall fell into a dead silence.

Time passed, and He Yun's body was surging with energy, and his injuries had completely recovered. However, He Yunye, who has been silently calculating the time, can't be happy for half a minute in his heart.

Now, almost four or five hours have passed since God led him away. After such a long time, there is still no movement from the divine guide.

Frowning deeply and suppressing the irritability in his heart, He Yun also closed his eyes again. After all, all he can do now is wait. Rash action can only add to the snake and will not help.

Airplanes!

A strange fluctuation came from inside the main hall. He Yun also subconsciously opened his eyes and saw the charming face in front of him, and couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.

"Jizo-king, how did you get here?"

The golden Sanskrit robe covered the body, the hand twisted the empty leaves of the lotus flower, and the lotus step moved lightly and walked in front of He Yunye. With a charming smile on his face, he said:

"In this underworld, this king is an old man for you. Since you didn't come to look for the king, the king had no choice but to come to you in person. ”

"However, you are so painstaking, and you don't leave the city in vain, are you playing some kind of ghost idea?"

Gash Kongye said, a pair of beautiful eyes, and couldn't help but look up and down at He Yunye.

He Yun also heard this, and his heart immediately jumped. Can this be said casually? If it reaches the ears of King Qin Guang, how can it be good? As a thief, he looked around, and He Yun looked at King Jizo unhappily, and said angrily:

"What do you say? Don't you see that I'm recuperating? I've been sitting here for hours, what the hell can I do?"

"It's you! It's full of nonsense thoughts, it's really dirty! Shame!"

As he spoke, He Yunye's face showed a deep look of disdain.

"Do you believe it or not, this king will pinch you to death now?"

The beautiful eyes looked forward to it, and Gash Kongye seemed to be smiling, glancing at He Yunye, and the cloud said lightly.

"Ahem!"

When He Yun heard this, he coughed dryly twice, and his face turned pale:

"Xun Zhen, are you here for something? here, but in the realm of King Qin Guang, how did you find me?"

Glancing at He Yunye with interest, Gash Kongye sat cross-legged in the air, and a golden lotus platform automatically manifested under him.

"This king came here, naturally, with the permission of King Qin Guang. As for what this king is for, He Yunye, what have you done, don't you know?"

"What did I do, what could I do, what do you mean?"

After the golden lotus platform of the Gash empty leaf manifested, he looked unhappy, and He Yunye, who was walking towards the dark stone platform, couldn't help but stop his figure, and turned his head and asked.

Along the way, He Yun also asked himself, and he was also benevolent and righteous to her. But what's going on? Why did she look like she was asking about sin?

The more he thought about it, the more unhappy He Yunye became, and suddenly wanted to throw his face at Gash Kongye. However, when he thought of this Gash empty leaf, which was now unfathomable in cultivation, he endured it again, and asked helplessly:

"Seek the truth, and come to this underworld. The main hall asked himself, and he didn't feel sorry for you. Why do you say that?"

Hearing this, Gash Kongye sat on the golden Buddha platform, tilted his head and thought about it, then shook his head and said:

"If you are sorry for this king, you will not see it with your heart. What this king wants to ask you is the matter of my Yongyu!"

"Heh, what are you doing in Yongyu?"

He Yunye, who climbed up to the stone platform and was finally at the same height as Gash Kongye, pulled the corners of his mouth, couldn't help but roll his eyes, and mocked:

"It's really smooth, I don't know, I thought you were the king of Jizo, and you were the lord of Yongyu early in the morning. ”

"Want to die?"

Slanting at He Yunye, the golden lotus platform where Gash Kongye was sitting instantly clinged to the black stone platform and appeared opposite He Yunye.

Looking at this charming face that was close at hand, He Yun also laughed dryly, moved back quietly, and said in a good voice:

"Don't be angry. I just don't understand what you're referring to. ”

"Hmph! This king's huge Jizo King Palace, but now there is no Yin soldier guarding it! You say, does this have anything to do with you?"

"Ah, that's it, yes, I did it!"

When He Yun heard this, he nodded disappreciatively, and then said:

"The ghost people of Yongyu, there are more than 10,000, if you want Yin soldiers, you can't recruit them yourself. Besides, I didn't kill them all, didn't I leave you one? ”