An hour later, the door opened.

Yang Qianyu, who was dressed, stood in front of Emperor Jiu.

His face was pale, and his hair was as messy as a chicken's nest, and it was still a little wet, casually sticking to his cheeks.

Her spirit was very weak, as if she was seriously ill, her two slender legs were trembling, and she had to lean against the door to stand firmly.

In this situation, if a person with dirty thoughts sees it, I am afraid that he can't help but think of pictures that are inappropriate for children.

"Master......" Yang Qianyu spoke weakly, but her black and white eyes flashed with amazing brilliance, showing how unpeaceful her heart was.

In the mind, cultivators who only exist in television, novels, and illusions actually exist!

Emperor Jiu is a demon cultivator, but he is not a demon who has been evilized and punished for thousands of years in modern people.

And she, Yang Qianyu, from now on, will also be a demon cultivator, an orthodox demon cultivator who has cultivated the [Primordial Demon Nerve].

100,000 years ago, the first demon that appeared in the world was the primordial demon lord, who cultivated the [primordial demon nerve], hung an era, created the primordial demon palace, and became the lord of the world.

[Primordial Demon Nerve] This Demon Dao Supreme Technique, except for the Primordial Demon Master, only the nine disciples he accepted were qualified to cultivate.

For example, now Emperor Jiu passed the [Primordial Demon Nerve] to Yang Qianyu.

"Come into the room. ”

Emperor Jiu strode into the room and sat on the edge of the bed.

After Yang Qianyu followed in, she bent her knees and knelt in front of Emperor Jiu, her face full of gratitude and respect: "Thank you master for passing on my exercises!"

"What is a demon?" Di Jiu asked.

Yang Qianyu replied without hesitation: "Good and evil, do whatever you want, gods and ghosts are not afraid, heaven and earth are not shocked, every thought is a demon!"

"What does it mean to do whatever you want?"

"Great freedom, great detachment!"

Emperor Jiu's question, the answer is all in the [Primordial Demon Nerve], since Emperor Jiu passed this exercise to Yang Qianyu, it has been directly deeply engraved in Yang Qianyu's mind, and she doesn't need to think about it, the answer will emerge.

"The way of cultivation, fighting with the sky, fighting with the earth, fighting with people, fighting with yourself, you have just come into contact with cultivation, I shouldn't tell you too much, cultivate by yourself, and ask me if you don't understand something. "Emperor Nine Dao.

"Thank you, master!" Yang Qianyu said gratefully.

Emperor Jiu helped Yang Qianyu up: "Don't kneel at every turn in the future, our demon cultivators will not take too many courtesies to heart, and the respect in our hearts is far more precious than what it shows." ”

Yang Qianyu looked at Di Jiu's handsome face in a daze, then smiled and nodded heavily: "Well!

"You go to the living room to take a rest, then go to see Bao Zi, if he can't hold on, let him give up." "Emperor Nine Dao.

Yang Qianyu nodded again: "Okay, then I'll go out first." ”

After Yang Qianyu left, Di Jiu sat cross-legged at the head of the bed, turned over his hand and took out a Thousand Spirit Pill, took a deep breath, and put the Thousand Spirit Pill in his mouth.

The Thousand Spirit Pill melted in his mouth, and the rich spiritual power rushed straight to the Emperor Nine Dantian.

At this moment, a wave of qi swept outside Emperor Jiu's body, condensing into a whirlwind.

In Emperor Jiu's dantian, a whirlwind also appeared, greedily devouring this sudden spiritual power, quickly absorbing it.

A faint purple light bloomed from Emperor Jiu's body, and the [Primordial Demon Nerve] technique ran unimpeded in the body for forty-nine Great Zhou Tian, and then, as if it had punctured a blister, there was a slight popping sound coming out of Emperor Jiu's body.

At this moment, Di Jiu opened his eyes, and there was a look of excitement in his eyes.

He pinched the trick with both hands and waved it out with one hand, and within a meter of it, the purple light was shining.

It was as if Emperor Jiu had become a big light bulb, and those purple lights naturally emanated from his body.

"Transformation Realm!"

The Nine Realms of Martial Arts, the first realm is the Mortal Martial Realm, and the cultivators of this realm are not even called cultivators, but only train their bodies and open up the meridians, which is equivalent to ordinary people who are stronger.

The second realm is the true martial realm, because the physical strength is basically up to standard, so he begins to practice true qi, transform spiritual power, and also begin to manifest dantian.

The third realm is the realm where Emperor Jiu was before, called the Xuanwu Realm, which ignites the strange points of the whole body, penetrates the two veins of Rendu, and greatly increases his strength.

From this realm, one is worthy of being called a cultivator.

And the fourth realm is the realm of transforming into a Dao, entering the Dao with martial arts, and beginning to borrow the power of various realms that exist in heaven and earth.

There is a world of difference between being able to use domain power and not being able to use domain power.

The current Emperor Jiu, who can fight 100,000 Xuanwu realms, will never be defeated as long as his spiritual power is not exhausted.

Even if he had reached the last realm of the Nine Realms of Martial Dao, now returning to the Transformation Dao Realm was enough to make Emperor Jiu overjoyed.

After the breakthrough, Di Jiu resolutely gave up continuing to cultivate, the way of cultivation is not fast enough, after the breakthrough, it needs to be suspended for a period of time, otherwise there is no benefit to forcibly cultivating, and there are many drawbacks.

Walk out the door and into the living room on the first floor.

Emperor Jiu didn't see Yang Qianyu.

With a movement of divine thoughts, a radius of 100 meters is under control.

The two bodyguards at the door stood still like steel guns, Bao Zi's face on the grass turned purple, like a purple sweet potato, and he was still squatting, even though the muscles of his body were stiff, his whole body was trembling like chaff, and his clothes were already soaked, as if he had been fished out of the water.

"The qualifications are extremely poor, and the perseverance is amazing!" Di Jiu was slightly surprised, and then nodded.

Unabashedly, Di Jiu didn't think Bao Zi could hold on before.

But he proved his persistence and persistence with his practical actions.

Emperor Jiu has changed his opinion of Bao Zi, he feels that he can accept Bao Zi as an apprentice, but even so, Bao Zi's cultivation path will still be extremely bumpy, and it may be ten thousand times more difficult than Yang Qianyu.

The divine thought moved away from Bao Zi's body, and Emperor Jiumeng's spirit trembled.

His mind went to the bathroom on the first floor.

In the mist, there was a white body, bathing.

There are some blood marks all over this delicate body, but these blood marks do not affect her beauty, but add a little pity, making people want to hold her in their arms and love her well.

In an instant, Emperor Jiu withdrew his thoughts, Jun's face was slightly red, and he raised his head.

There seems to be blood coming out of the nostrils again, and it needs to be suppressed with spiritual power.

100,000 years ago, the affairs of men and women were very enlightened, as long as you and I wanted, you could be together, and there were many treacherous people who were thieves picking flowers on the beam.

However, inadvertently seeing his apprentice taking a bath, he was about to bleed from his nose, which was still not acceptable to Emperor Jiu.

"Emperor Jiu, I'm back!"

Before Zhao Muxin appeared, the voice had already come.

Di Jiu calmed down and looked at the gate of the villa, only to see Zhao Muxin coming over, holding a document bag in his hand, with a smile on his beautiful face.

When she saw Di Jiu sitting on the sofa, her smile was even worse, and she also brought a hint of pride and pride, like an award-winning child, waiting for the praise of adults.