The cabin collapsed, debris flew and was piled up in ruins in an instant.

The ghost girl flew into the air with the Yin Yang Town Spirit Umbrella.

The ghost dragon was already standing in the void, and the injuries he had suffered before had not yet recovered, and he could have fought with the city lord, but in his current state, he would definitely be defeated.

"In broad daylight, you dare to commit murder in my ancient home area, and today I will destroy you. "The city lord said sharply, with thick eyebrows, just his appearance was full of domineering might.

The ghost didn't say a word, always silent, and he nodded to the ghost girl behind him.

The ghost girl immediately understood, rotated the Yin Yang Town Spirit Umbrella, and suddenly quickly enlarged, covering the sky and the sun, and the ghost turned around and escaped into the umbrella. The figure of the ghost girl disappeared in a flash.

The city lord thought that they were going to use some means, and he was engrossed, and he was about to perform domineering marksmanship, and the next moment, the Yin Yang Town Spirit Umbrella tore open the void in a flash and disappeared directly.

"Bah, shameless. The city lord roared angrily, grinding his teeth with hatred. This style of work is extremely despicable, especially the escape without hesitation, which is not the demeanor of a strong person.

In the ruins, March pushed away the wood that was pressing on him, and his body was stabbed by many debris, and he was bleeding all over. The left hand hangs down weakly, and he can only use his right hand.

Crawling out of the ruins, he removed a few giant trees with his right hand, pulled out the unconscious Gu Linglong, and said to the city lord in the air: "Aren't you here to help?"

The city lord was stunned, thinking that Gu Linglong was persecuted by the ghost clan, but he didn't expect to be alive. A dodge appeared directly in the ruins and held up the unconscious Gu Linglong with the power of the true spirit.

"Are you a half-demon?" the city lord said, putting away his spear, looking at the injured boy, and muttering.

The half-demon is a heretic, a descendant of the union of humans and demons, and is intolerable to the human race and the demon race, and is born with a lowly bloodline. Generally speaking, it is a half-human, half-demon xenomorph born from the capture of bewitching demon women by powerful figures and satisfying their own selfish desires. This kind of lowly bloodline is generally ruthlessly beaten out during the fetal period, and even if it is born, it can only be abandoned.

"Nian is that you saved Linglong's life, today I let you go with my conscience, if I see you again, I will definitely get rid of this heresy of you. The city lord reprimanded, held up Gu Linglong with the power of the true spirit, his eyes were disdainful, and he flew into the sky.

March felt a little sad in her heart, looked down at her left hand, her eyes were a little gray, and then shouted to the sky: "What about a half-demon? I am also a person with a soul and dignity!"

The city lord did not fly far, and when he heard the words of the young man, his eyes were full of disdain, how could the dignity of a lowly bloodline come from, and he was just a xenomorph who should be trampled on by nature.

March walked ashore, his body was extremely weak, looking at the forest in front of him, he couldn't go back in this state, because there were powerful demon beasts in the forest.

Just when he couldn't make up his mind, a man in white appeared in sight.

Gongsun Li flew over, his face was a little apologetic, "I'm sorry, I miscalculated, I thought the ghost girl was here for me, but I didn't expect her to appear because of the ghost clan's warship." ”

March took a deep breath and glanced back at the warship, there was a pile of bones scattered on the ship's board, it was the ghost clan powerhouse when he first saw the warship before, the crows flew away and turned into a pile of broken bones, they had been dead for a long time.

At the same time, they also understood what was going on, and the Oni Clan had been secretly searching for the whereabouts of the Fallen Angel's Heart, sending several warships to search for it in the Dead Sea.

But all the warships have gone and never returned, and finally one appeared on the coast, and the ghost clan sensed the breath of the warship, so they sent the ghost girl and the Dharma protector ghost to investigate, and their group happened to encounter this kind of thing.

"We had a bit of bad luck...... It's not that bad. March said with a smile, originally this warship was just waiting for his arrival, and the three-legged crow remembered what he said to himself.

"I'm curious, how did you make it out alive? "Gongsun Li is a man of few words, but he has said a lot today.

"Because this isn't really a ghost ship!Go back, my shoulder bone is broken, do you want to see me die of pain!"

Gongsun Li nodded, and an aura appeared under his feet, holding March and flying towards Guyue City.

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Three days later.

March's injuries were basically healed, and he was proficient in medical skills, and then repaired his injuries, and the injuries healed at an astonishing speed, and it was impossible for ordinary people to repair such a serious injury without ten days and half a month.

In this regard, Gongsun Li looked at March with a strange expression, as if he was looking at a monster.

Qianshui Fairy also checked March's injury and said that this injury required more than ten days of recuperation, but it took only three days for March to basically heal, which made her feel unbelievable.

Only March understood in his heart that in the final analysis, it was because of his own physique, and there was some kind of power in his blood, which could quickly repair his injured body in a short period of time.

The middle-aged man lying at the door always squinted, three days ago, he saw Qianshui coming back with Qianling Er covered in blood, and at night he scolded Qianshui Fairy and Gongsun Li, and Qianshui Fairy and Gongsun Li could only bow their heads and dare not say anything.

It's night.

March sat cross-legged on the bed, his heart was as calm as water, and the shadow of the scripture runes passed to him in his mind fell to the holy qi of the Dao, swimming all over his body, and suddenly March seemed to be covered with a faint layer of holy qi all over his body.

After three years of quenching, March's body is almost free of impurities, and when he calms down, there is a faint ethereal inspiration.

"The ninety-fifth meridian!" showed joy on his face, after such a long time, he was finally about to open the ninety-fifth meridian.

At this time, the source sea in the body was boundless, like a sea, and the aura filled the source sea like water, which was the source of the cultivator's strength, providing endless power.

If compared to others, the source sea of March is much bigger than others.

Many cultivators have limited spiritual roots, and when they cultivate to the peak of the Source Sea realm, they can't go any further in their lives, so they can only condense the true spirit and hope to break through to the true spirit realm.

And March's pursuit of the ultimate, congenital mortal, outstanding cultivation talent and understanding, coupled with the scripture runes given by the shadow to baptize the soul, March believes that one day it will be able to break through a hundred meridians.

Here comes the opportunity to break through the ninety-five meridians.

In March's room, hundreds of spiritual sources were piled up, and these spiritual sources were all taken out of the space of the hilt of the Dragon Xuan Sword. When Chu Feng handed over the Long Xuan Sword to March, it contained hundreds of spiritual sources, and over the years, it had taken as many as five hundred to open up the meridians in March.

The further back he went, with each meridian he opened, the amount of spiritual source used doubled, and the demand became even more amazing.

In an instant, March's body was like a whirlpool frantically absorbing the spiritual source in front of him, and the radiant spiritual source was full of spiritual energy, losing its luster at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Now that the ninety-fifth meridian is broken, there are a lot of spiritual sources needed, and March's body is like a bottomless pit that cannot be filled, and soon, the spiritual source is shriveled.

But that's not enough.

In March, he took out hundreds of spiritual sources again, absorbing them to his heart's content, and after another quarter of an hour, all the spiritual sources were absorbed.

"This ...... What a. March smacked his tongue secretly, no wonder he said that cultivation was piled up with endless heavenly and earthly treasures, even if he sat on a treasure house, he wouldn't be able to sustain it for long in front of cultivators.

Gritting his teeth, March took out all the remaining more than 100 spirit sources for himself to absorb, and at the same time felt a little annoyed in his heart, he knew that he needed the spirit source so much, and when he made a bet with Gu Linglong three days ago, he should have used the spirit source as a bet, instead of learning to bark,

Because of a whim, I missed a huge fortune, and I really wanted to slap myself.

Time passed little by little, and March absorbed the spiritual source to the fullest......

At this time, Gongsun Li sat on the roof, the glazed tiles under the moon were always so beautiful, holding the wine jug in his hand, drunk eyes, looking at the room where March was for a while, and said to himself: "This guy has opened the meridians again, the injury was so serious three days ago, and after three days, not only healed, but also cultivated to a higher level, freak." ”

The Thousand Water Fairy stood under the eaves, hid her breath, secretly listened to Gongsun Li's words, and fell into deep thought.

Only Qian Ling'er is still playing in the yard without heart and lungs, the incident of three days ago has long been forgotten, she only knows that March did not force her to read and learn calligraphy, which is a thing worth cheering.

Originally, her world was so simple.

It's so simple that you will never grow up!

Night.

Gongsun Li was a little drunk, fell from the roof of the building, broke the wine jar, and said drunk words intermittently. The voice was vague and somewhat difficult to understand.

The Thousand Water Fairies hesitated for a while, and walked over to listen to Gongsun Li's words! I met the ghost girl three days ago, and after I came back, I was like a different person, I always drank alone, and every time I got drunk, I would fall down from the upstairs, and I was talking in a daze.

She was curious, so she decided to take advantage of him to get drunk again and eavesdrop.

"Ghost ...... My heart ......"

Before Qianshui approached, he vaguely heard these words, and his face was suddenly full of anger, he snorted coldly, and left with hatred.

Under the moon!

The drunk man muttered in a daze, "Ghost ...... Other...... Don't come, my ...... Heart...... It's painful!"

Curled up, holding his head in his hands, like an extremely insecure big boy.

Sadly, she had gone away with hatred, she couldn't hear what he was saying, she was blind, and she couldn't see the look of horror on his face!

Who can understand how painful it really is in his heart to know what he fears so much, despite being drunk?

March walked out of the room, in a particularly good mood, stretched a lazy waist, with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, he successfully broke through to the ninety-fifth meridian, at this moment his body was full of Pengbai's breath, and the source sea also expanded a little, feeling that he had endless power, and always wanted to find someone to fight to confirm his current strength.

After smirking for a while, it gradually turned into a kind of distress.

"Now that I really have no money, I am poor and white, it seems that I have to find a way to earn some spiritual sources, otherwise there will be no spiritual source support when I open up the meridians again in the future, and it will be really difficult to break through. ”

How do you make money?

The boy thought seriously while walking, going to the medical court, gambling house, going to the dueling arena to fight and make money?

Shaking his head, it's too unrealistic, because he is a half-demon, it is really difficult to move an inch in this world.

As he walked, the boy stumbled, tripped under his feet, and almost fell into a dog eating.

"What's that?"

The young man was angry and wanted to step forward and kick it, but when he saw that it was the drunk Gongsun Li, his eyes were gray, and the young man laughed, he had found a way to make money.