"Sang Xiu, the teacher promised you that no matter who the murderer of you is or where he comes from, the teacher will send him to the hell of Abi and never be reborn. The middle-aged monk looked back at the room, a soul lamp that had been extinguished, and muttered to himself.

With a sad look on his face, he folded his hands in the direction of Yanjing.

"The existence of this person is a huge threat to our sect's plan against Huaxia. ”

"Find him, destroy him, and have no scruples about who stands in the way and kills whom. ”

After a while, the middle-aged monk raised his head, his face was neither sad nor joyful, and commanded a dark shadow in the corner.

Xiangshan Villa, covered by the aura of Yunling Jinlan.

Zhao Junyu's face is not waved, and the surging true yuan in his body is like wave after wave, constantly sweeping and radiating to the muscles and veins of the whole body, the knots, through the tempering, and then turning back to the dantian, and the cycle is endless.

"All the things in the universe are for me!" Zhao Junyu let out a low sigh, and the Vientiane Body Refining Technique was running wildly.

With one hand, the demon monk's finger bone relics that were quietly placed on the table next to him slowly rose.

Flew to Zhao Junyu's forehead and eyebrows.

"Open it for me!"

Zhao Junyu's hands pinched sharply, and the void counted urgently.

Suddenly, strands of white silk threads visible to the naked eye were continuously drawn from the white relics.

Gathered together again and entered Zhao Junyu's eyebrows.

This white thread contains surging piety, joy, anticipation, blessings and other emotions.

This is the way of incense, the power of faith.

And it is very pure, and it can even be compared with the degree of admiration of Zhao Junyu who left the Dao inheritance in the Nether Realm back then.

The kind-hearted Chinese people offered their pious hearts, but it was this demon monk who worshipped.

The power of faith, combined with the spirit of Yunling Jinlan aura, is full of spiritual energy, and the result is twice the result with half the effort!

More than two hours have passed, and the dantian true yuan has begun to atomize into liquid, gradually filling most of the dantian.

The cultivation barrier in the sea of qi is only a layer as thin as a cicada's wings, and it is only one step away from breaking through to the late stage of Jindan.

Hu Zhao Junyu exhaled a breath of turbidity, and slowly calmed the true yuan of the cycle and cycle in his body, the Great Zhou Tian Cycle.

The progress of his cultivation surprised him, he didn't expect that in this backward place where the cultivation civilization lacked spiritual energy, the cultivation speed could be so fast.

This is closely related to the fact that he has broken through the realm himself, there are almost no bottlenecks, the Jiuyang Holy Body in this life, the Holy Martial Arts Vientiane Body Refining Technique, and other factors, all of which are indispensable.

and the use of pure faith power to cultivate, which benefited Zhao Junyu a lot.

The legend of the miracle doctor he left in Tianhai, as well as the brave performance of the martial arts conference, the residual power is still there.

There are still many parties who are worshipping and admiring by word of mouth.

In the underworld, countless Dao Ruo's power of faith was connected to him out of thin air.

Very good! Zhao Junyu smiled slightly.

Feeling the power of faith in the finger bone relics again, I can't help but feel excited.

If Lao Tzu took away all the power of the mortal world, the Buddha, and their belief in the gods and legends in myths and legends, what would be the consequences?

It will not be directly wiped out by the supreme will of the Heavenly Dao, Zhao Junyu rubbed his chin.

Boom! Outside the house in broad daylight, a winter thunderclap suddenly appeared in mid-air!

scared Zhao Junyu, who was in the middle, a lot.

, I can't just think about it?

What a chicken feather!

Zhao Junyu stared at the outside of the house, the cloudless clear sky, and rolled his eyes.

Well, it's time to feed back the true yuan with your wives.

Zhao Junyu was refreshed and walked towards the five girls who were like flowers and jade.

With an indescribable smile on his face.

"Junyu, it's broad daylight. ”

"Together, can you do it? ”

The five girls were shy, and their faces were full of peach blossoms.

For a time, in the entire villa, the spring was boundless and intoxicating.

After a lot of blending, after double cultivation, the five daughters benefited a lot, and they made great progress in cultivation.

Yin Bingyue and Ye Lianxin are already at the third level of qi refining.

An Ruolan and Yin Xue have also broken through to the fourth layer of qi refining.

It's time to find some elixir or enough semi-elixir for Yin Bingyue's four daughters to wash their tendons and marrow.

And Chiyo Miko, who is the body of the Yuan Spirit, does not need to wash her muscles and cut the marrow at this stage, and she is only one step away from Yudan.

Zhao Junyu took his five daughters and got into a business car to the Zhao family compound.

It's not over yet.

As soon as I entered the compound, I saw an ambulance parked in the compound.

A few white coats wearing masks were carrying stretchers and hurriedly walking into the house.

What's going on?

"Xiaoyu, why did you just come, I was just about to call you. Zhao Yanran ran out and looked anxious when she saw Zhao Junyu.

"Sister Yanran, what's going on?" Zhao Junyu frowned.

"Second uncle, he fainted from illness. ”

"What?"

Zhao Junyu hurriedly ran into the house, only to see Zhao Hongsheng lying on the bed with a pale face, his chest rising and falling rapidly.

Several ambulance workers in white coats were doing some first aid checks on him.

"Xiaoyu, you're here!" Zhao Hongsheng's eldest brother, Zhao Honglin's face was gloomy.

"There are some things that I wanted to tell you earlier, but Hong Sheng has always insisted and will tell you after this year. ”

"He wants you to have a good year"

"Actually, Hong Sheng has already gotten it"

"Cancer, right? Lung cancer. Zhao Junyu interrupted Zhao Honglin's words and said lightly.

"You already knew? Zhao Honglin was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed sadness.

"The patient was already in the advanced stage of lung cancer, it was too painful and fainted, and we immediately sent him to the hospital. ”

"There will be nothing going on for a while, but you also know what it means to have advanced lung cancer. ”

"I'm afraid that there is not much time left, and this last hour will be very painful for the patient. ”

"Families are mentally prepared. ”

The leading emergency doctor looked through Zhao Hongsheng's medical records, hesitated, and decided to tell the truth.

"Hong Sheng, my son!" At this time, Old Lady Zhao and Zhao Dewen came out of the back room tremblingly and threw themselves beside Zhao Hongsheng, with tears in their eyes.

Why, God, why are you so cruel to me, asking me to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person?

Although Zhao Dewen began to make a move, he gradually took back the property under Zhao Hongsheng's name and handed it over to the rest of the Zhao family to manage.

But this is for the sake of the future of the Zhao family, it doesn't mean that he doesn't love himself, the youngest son who has laid half of the foundation for the development of the Zhao family.

At this moment, it was finally time to say goodbye, and Zhao Dewen couldn't hide his sadness and sobbed.

"Grandpa, be careful and don't get excited. Zhao Yanran and Zhao Congwen hurriedly stepped forward to support the old lady.

"Doctor, what do you mean, my brother just went to the hospital and waited for death?" Zhao Honglin burst into tears, coughed heavily, and asked the emergency doctor.

There was silence for a while, and no one spoke.

Obviously, the emergency doctor acquiesced in this sentence.

The medical staff turned around and saw Zhao Junyu with an indifferent face.

This is the patient's son? Why can't you see a trace of sadness on your face?

Now in this world, hey.

The medical staff shook their heads.

"Okay, Uncle Grandpa, don't cry, isn't it cancer? A faint voice rang out.

(Po Sing Shek Academy)