Chapter 110: Draw the Blood of the Golden-Faced Fire God!

Nanguo is located in the southern border of the near continent, located in a remote area, overgrown with all kinds of poisons, and the air is filled with miasma and all kinds of poisonous smoke all year round.

Each generation of their royal Huandu clan is a terrifying poison, and each generation of heirs will cultivate the "Ten Thousand Poisonous Body" in the Holy Land Wuhuang Mountain before they can succeed to the throne.

Xu Yi has been in the south for a while, and under the guidance of the Poison King, he has seen all kinds of strange insects and beasts, as well as unique customs and customs.

On this day, the streets of the capital.

"Poison King, you have managed the southern kingdom well!"

Walking in the middle of the southern capital, there are all people coming to linger, bustling and lively, all kinds of hawkers selling cheaply, singing, dancing endlessly, no different from the situation in human cities.

Every ordinary monster he saw on the street saw Wang Huan in the sky, and his eyes would show respect.

And for Xu Yi, a human being, he did not show particularly obvious hostility, but more curiosity and vigilance.

"Hehe, I smiled. It's a far cry from your human capital. Huan Du Qingtian smiled.

"Humph! Our southern country is much more interesting than the human world. Huandu Luolan said very arrogantly, very dissatisfied with her father's words.

"Hehe, Xu Daoyou smiled." Huandu Qingtian did not have the slightest sense of blame, and his eyes were full of love.

"Poison King, Ling Nu is really straightforward. It's just that the next repair is about to break through, and these days are also disturbing. Thank you for your hospitality this time, and you will definitely repay it in the future. Xu Yi said suddenly.

His cultivation realm can't be suppressed, and he has reached the verge of having to break through, so he has no intention of playing at present.

"Haha! The old man has already seen it, just waiting for when you will say it. Huan Du Qingtian smiled.

"Farewell." Xu Yi looked serious, solemnly clenched his fists, and made a gesture. Turning to look at the sky, he used his mana, and his body turned into a ray of light and disappeared.

"I don't know what kind of realm I will reach next time I see Xu Daoyou." Huan Du Qingtian stood in place, with a thoughtful look in his eyes, and he was also very interested in the breakthrough that Xu Yi said.

It didn't take long to fly all the way east. Xu Yi found a mountain peak with strong aura and beautiful scenery.

He simply opened up the cave with sword qi, and set up a spirit gathering formation, and began to break through.

For Xu Yi, this breakthrough is of great significance.

Because the breakthrough from Jindan to the condensation of the Yuan Infant will bring a qualitative leap to his strength, a specific all-round sublimation!

"Let's get started!" In the cave mansion, Xu Yi's eyes were full of seriousness, and he put on a five-heart posture to the sky, and used the method of exhalation of the primordial sword duel, which made the mana in the dantian golden pill continue to drum, make a trembling sound, and began to transform.

Under the traction of Fa Bao Bao Heng, the rich aura of heaven and earth, the essence of plants and trees, and the qi of the earth's veins in this mountain range all gathered in one place, forming a dragon with no body cyan qi veins, pouring into Xu Yi's cave.

Xu Yi in the cave even intuitively felt the infusion of spiritual energy, and the dragon of the qi veins synthesized by various spiritual qi violently drilled into the meridians of his body.

First, it flowed all over the limbs, then through the five internal organs, and finally flowed into the innocent golden pill in the dantian like a hundred rivers and the sea.

And there were some illusory immortal sword fetuses on the side of Jin Dan, which became more and more condensed under the influence of the infusion of aura and the power of Jin Dan.

Most of the aura poured into it was absorbed by the golden pill, and it became brighter and brighter, like a big light bulb, as the brightness continued to increase, it seemed that something was pregnant, and something was about to burst out of the dan.

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Six years later.

Since the Terran monks founded the One Qi Dao Alliance, the situation in the two worlds of human beings and demons has begun to turn from dangerous to safe, from inferior to strong.

But in recent years, suddenly the Dao League has suffered a catastrophe, and the young generation of the Dao League who are active in the front line suddenly disappeared collectively.

The only one who still showed up was the second son of the Li family of the Daomeng, but he was already a disabled person, half in a wheelchair, and his face was depressed.

The only commendable thing is that the new gang leader of the Heaven and Earth One Sword King Family married Dongfang Huaizhu, the eldest lady of Shenshan Village.

This happy event came without warning, which caught people off guard, but also made everyone blush.

The value of the daughter of the Dongfang family does not need to be mentioned, in all the cultivators, which one does not want to marry the girl of the Dongfang family?

Kamivolcano Village.

In the bright hall of the divine fire, the candles on the bronze lamps flickered and swayed.

A red-robed man was trembling on the ground. If anyone sees it, they will be surprised, because this person is not an unknown person, but a young Junjie Jin Renfeng, who has just succeeded the owner of the Divine Volcano Village recently.

"Sir, spare my life." The top of the golden phoenix slammed on the ground, reflecting a blood-red, and his fingers were inlaid in the floor because of the excessive strength, but he didn't know it at all.

Jin Renfeng is a handsome man of the Dao League, and now he has a pure yangyan, and the dove occupies the magpie's nest to become the owner of the Shenvolcano Village, which can be described as a spring breeze, and he is in the limelight for a while.

Not some time ago, I also tried to compete with the hegemony of the head of the family of heaven and earth, although I didn't win, I didn't lose, and both sides hung up some lottery.

But now, a mysterious person from the Divine Volcano Village suddenly appeared.

This person looked to be in his twenties, but his cultivation was unfathomable.

The pure Yang Yan that made him proud was like child's play in front of this mysterious person, and it had no effect in the slightest.

Jin Renfeng finally turned over now and occupied a position in the One Qi Dao Alliance, but he didn't want to leave it like this.

He was arrogant, and at this moment he had to lower his head, put down his dignity, and wag his tail in front of this person and beg for mercy.

"Jin Renfeng, killing the teacher and taking the blood, forcing him to marry the same junior sister, and then chasing and killing the Dongfang bloodline." The mysterious man said lightly.

Hearing this, Jin Renfeng trembled even more, his face was pale and bloodless, and cold sweat flowed straight from his head, mixed with the blood stains on his forehead, dripping to the ground.

He didn't leave a trace of any of these things, but why did the people in front of him know so clearly?

As if sensing Jin Renfeng's fear, the mysterious man smiled and said, "Don't worry, this seat is not interested in your life." But ......"

Before he finished speaking, Jin Renfeng's face was happy, and he hurriedly kowtowed, trembling and said, "Thank you for not killing!" ”

"Hehe, I'm afraid you haven't heard me finish speaking, don't thank me." The mystery man said.

Jin Renfeng looked puzzled, not understanding what he meant.

But in the next second, he understood, and understood that the mysterious man had done something to him that was more uncomfortable than killing him.

A ray of light flashed, Jin Renfeng only felt a cold wrist, and in his eyes, the mysterious man took out a glass vial.

Then Jin Renfeng felt that his body was uncontrollable and couldn't move.

Then I felt extremely nauseous, and I just felt that something was rushing outside.

"Ah, my blood!"

Strings of scarlet blood ran down the wound on his wrist and poured uncontrollably into the mystical vial.

I don't know how long later, the mysterious man put away the vase and left the throne of the owner that originally belonged to him, and his figure disappeared, leaving only a dull echo, which kept echoing in the empty hall.

"Collect half of your Oriental bloodline, and as for your life, someone will collect it."

At a speed visible to the naked eye, Jin Renfeng's young face quickly aged, like an old man who was about to die, trembling.