"Bang... Bang..."

On the ground, thick chains of swarf and heavy dragged forward with Pang Yuan's pace, making the only sound in the silence.

The corridor is dark and tortuous, looking incomparably deep, the jailer guards and a group of people form a team, Pang Yuan is in the middle, his majestic body is full of blood, the wounds of the skin and flesh are criss-crossed, and even the faint white bones are exposed, which is shocking.

In the eyes of outsiders, after the bloody battle, Pang Yuan walked slowly and silently, his steps were steady and solid, his face was calm, and he didn't say a word, as if he was contemplating and reminiscing.

However, in reality, at this time, most of his spirit had already escaped into the mysterious red dot in front of him.

His heart was churning, and his face was still unmoving on the surface, although he had expected it, but looking at the harvest, Pang Yuan was still a little stunned for a while.

That's right, a full 71 points!

Within his sight, such a sufficient number of free attribute points was unprecedented, which surprised Pang Yuan after the bloody battle.

However, after thinking about it, he felt normal, this time after all, it was a powerful one-eyed demon rhinoceros on the verge of the realm of demon beasts, which could be called rare, and the terrifying beast body like a small mountain naturally contained an astonishing majestic life energy, which was definitely far beyond the ordinary prey in the past, and it could not be measured by common sense.

A faint crystal white light, from the red dot representing the usable free attribute dots, little by little, the thin halo is vague.

The sharp pain that kept pouring from all over his body quickly calmed down the surprised Pang Yuan, and he began to think about the use and specific distribution of these free attribute points in the future.

There was not much hesitation in his heart, his qi was close to exhaustion, his physical body was hit hard, and he felt the rare feeling of weakness and emptiness from his strong physique, Pang Yuan decisively put 20 free attributes in the third row, the physique attribute column.

Just as the river that is about to dry up is re-injected with fresh living water and clear streams, a mysterious warm current appears out of thin air, silently moisturizing and soothing Pang Yuan's tired body and nourishing his spirit.

Every trace of flesh and blood, every inch of muscles and bones, at this moment, seems to be soaked in a hot spring, warm and comfortable, moisturizing things silently, warm to the bones.

Pang Yuan's tense spirit was also soothed in time.

“128，129，13。 ”

With the injection of free attribute points, the data in the column of Pang Yuan's physique attribute quickly increased to 13 points.

Within the mustard-like red dot, the data changes stabilized.

Pang Yuan

Strength 11(1)

Speed 11(1)

Constitution 13(1)

Note: The data is based on the natural physical fitness of ordinary adult men in this world.

The surging vitality burst out, sweeping away the faint purple demonic energy remaining from the one-eyed demon rhino at the previous wound, removing the negative effects and accelerating healing.

The fists were clenched, feeling the strength in the body gradually refilling, the qi flowed, and the corners of Pang Yuan's mouth, who had always been calm, couldn't help but smile.

"Childe, go this way. ”

At this moment, a faint conversation came from the aisle in front of me.

It's a middle-aged male voice, slightly sharp, full of flattery and flattery.

The distance between the two sides was too far for the few jailers walking to notice it.

However, Pang Yuan's extremely keen sense of hearing could make him hear early and distinguish it.

The strong and sturdy body was like being struck by lightning at this moment, and his pupils shrank violently, Pang Yuan couldn't believe it at first, suspecting that he had heard it wrong.

Immediately, his eyes turned completely red, and the surging emotions made the bloodshot quickly cover the whites of his eyes, which was a little terrifying.

Today, I am afraid that Pang Yuan will not be able to forget this voice in his life!

I still remember the high spirit when I stepped out of the endless jungle, chased the tiger across the stream, and rescued people from the tiger's mouth.

But he didn't want people's hearts to be sinister, so as for Si, En will take revenge, Pang Yuan was fatally injured and became a slave for a time.

And all of this, the origin is because of the owner of this voice!

"Huang Hu..."

Pang Yuan gasped violently, his fingertips trembled, and the deep voice that had been suppressed to the limit forced out of his throat, and the deep hatred contained in it made the hearts of everyone who heard it chill.

Blood is burning, hatred is crazy!

"Huang Hu!"

In the next sentence, Pang Yuan had already roared in a low voice!

Click, click, click.

Without waiting for the guards and jailers around him to make a move, Pang Yuan stretched out his arms, and the heavy and solid shackles burst from it, and the jailers on both sides flew out directly.

There was a flower in front of him, and when the panicked jailer called out loudly and pulled out his weapon with his backhand, he had already lost the trace of Pang Yuan.

On the other side, inside the promenade.

Huang Hu was leading the way, bowing his head and smiling flatteringly, waiting respectfully for the distinguished guests.

"Childe, please come here, not far ahead is the Colosseum in this black prison. ”

In the center of the corridor, a noble man in a feather coat and a star-crowned man paced slowly, and he didn't look at Huang Hu, who was leading the way, but only bowed his head slightly, and his expression was arrogant.

This young noble son has a fluttering coat and is dressed as a Taoist, but he is born with a good skin, a slender body, a handsome face, and eyes like paint.

It's just that the lips are extremely thin, a pair of narrow eyes glow with cold light, and the face is plain and a little cold.

Huang Hu has long been accustomed to the arrogant posture of this noble son of the Taoist sect, and his posture is extremely low, but he will never dare to offend.

However, he learned from his own martial arts master that this Gongzi Qingjun was a registered disciple of a Taoist figure behind the black prison, and his identity was extraordinary.

This time is just to come out to experience, hone the Dao heart, stabilize the solid Dao foundation, once the cultivation is successful, the cultivation of the Dao is complete, and the Dao will enter the hall and become a true Taoist!

The most important thing is that once he has achieved cultivation, this noble son will become the disciple of the big man in the Dao Sect behind him, and he will achieve the Dao Sect lineage!

The future is limitless.

"I was enlightened by the master at the age of six, worshiped into the Taoist lineage, practiced hard day and night, did not dare to slack off, practiced the true law of the Taoist door for nearly 20 years, the Taoist foundation is solid, and now the Taoist realm is about to be completed. ”

"Master ordered me to travel around this time, and I have honed my Dao heart in the red dust, and I am almost successful.

In less than a year and a half, I will definitely complete the Dao Realm and break through to become a Dao Initiator!"

The noble prince Qingjun has high sword eyebrows and a proud expression, with his qualifications and cultivation speed, he is confident that he is also in the forefront of the sect's disciples.

Immediately, he shook his head slightly, thinking in his heart.

"It's just that when I was out traveling, the master ordered me to look for children with Taoist cultivation qualifications along the way, and be sure to bring them back to the sect. ”

"It's a pity that so far, the qualifications of the two children I have found are just ordinary, barely qualified, and I am afraid that they will be of great use. ”

Thinking that his majesty was very strict, as soon as he thought of this, Qingjun couldn't help frowning slightly, and he was worried in his heart.

Daomen is a lineage, and at the beginning of cultivation, the most important Dao foundation.

Among the Dao bases, the Dao Heart is the heaviest, but it is similar to the Heart Heavenly Pass in the martial arts.

The first level of cultivation in the Dao Gate is the Dao realm.

As the saying goes, a grain of Tao is hidden in the heart.

The seed of the Tao, the foundation of the Tao, the root of the spirit.

This Dao is the most basic cultivation qualification to embark on the Dao path, a little origin Dao surname aura, through the Dao Gate of the true cultivation of the Dao Sect personally ignited, teach the true Fa, can officially step into the Dao Gate of the cultivation gate.

There are rumors in the world, and there is also a spiritual root.

Cultivating the Dao Realm.

As the name suggests, it is to cultivate the original Dao seed of Dao monks, and through continuous cultivation, accumulate mana, hone the Dao heart, so that the seeds of the Dao can nourish and grow, and reach the state of perfection.

From planting the Tao to entering the Tao, so that the Tao is completed.

The cultivation of the Dao realm, which corresponds to the cultivation stage before the achievement of a true martial artist in the martial arts lineage, and because of the special lineage of the Dao monks, the combat power is far exceeded.

However, even if the Dao Sect is at its peak, and there are really Dao Sect cultivation qualifications in the world, there are very few people with Dao seeds, and there is no one in a hundred, and it is impossible to popularize it at all.

Now.

Qingjun walked in the middle, ignoring Huang Hu's introduction that was still chattering by his side, and deliberately fell behind half a position with a flattering and humble expression.

Suddenly, there was some noise in front of him, Qingjun's heart moved, and he raised his hand to stop Huang Hu's nonsense, and his steps slowed down together.

The next second,.

Around the corner in front of him, roaring like thunder, a tall and majestic young man had already strode towards him.

"Huang Hu!

Pang Yuan's cloak was exuding, like a mad tiger, full of energy, exuding a decisive aura of bloody battle.

"Yes, it's him!

Huang Hu was terrified when he heard this roar, and Pang Yuan's scarlet and violent terrifying eyes at this moment made him shudder, and he instantly recalled people.

"My lord, help!"

Huang Hu was shocked, and under the horror, Queen Cang retreated, and even fell to the ground without even caring about it, and fled behind Qingjun with a roll.

"Hmm, a martial arts practitioner, interesting. ”

Qingjun's expression was normal, and at a glance, he saw the aftermath of Pang Yuan's surging qi, and he was surprised.

But he wasn't worried.

He had also met many people during his travels with this level of martial arts qi intensity, and there was not much trouble when he was hostile, and the innate suppression of Taoist true power could be easily suppressed.

"Stop. ”

With a somewhat casual contemptuous gaze, Qingjun was light, his Dao crown was solemn, his face was arrogant, he spoke indifferently, and took a step forward, wanting to stop him. I want to talk about "The Beast Turns Back" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~