After Yang Xiu walked out of the blood dripping cave, he followed the description of his memory and flew a few miles to Kongsang Mountain.

When the time came to dusk, night fell, and the sunset shone on Kongsang Mountain, as if it was a little bleak and a little terrifying.

Kongsang Mountain is a hundred-mile mountain range, steep and towering, mostly rocky, rarely grow flowers and trees, and there are no people under the mountain, a desolate.

"Boy, who are you, how can you be in this empty mulberry mountain."

At this time, a person flew from the opposite side and landed not far from Yang Xiu.

The person who came was dressed in a red robe, with a strange face and a strange appearance, like a dog, which can be called a model of human appearance and dog.

"Wild Dog Daoist?"

The moment Yang Xiu saw the person coming, he guessed who the other party was, after all, in the entire Zhuxian world, there was no one with such a strange appearance except for the Wild Dog Daoist.

"You know me?"

Hearing this, the Wild Dog Daoist stared, and he asked himself if he had never seen Yang Xiu.

"It's you."

Seeing that the wild dog Taoist acquiesced, Yang Xiu couldn't help but smile. Wild Dog Daoist, in the original book, it is about the ninth layer of Yuqing, Yang Xian wanted to test his strength, but he didn't expect it, so he sent it to the door by himself.

Yang Xiu stepped out in one step, and in an instant, he came to the wild dog Taoist in the blink of an eye.

"Not good!"

When I first saw Yang Xiu, I couldn't fluctuate my strength. The Wild Dog Daoist hadn't taken it to heart yet, but at the moment when Yang Xiu made his move, he couldn't help but feel a sense of crisis in his heart.

The wild dog Taoist did not dare to slack off, and ran the exercises in his body, and a magic weapon similar to a fanged dagger was sacrificed behind his back, and the next moment the fanged dagger turned into a green light. Viciously struck at Yang Xiu's head.

"Give me death!"

"Good time."

The speed of the fanged dagger was extremely fast, and Yang Xiu was really startled at first.

However, in an instant, Yang Xiu did not hesitate, and with a single blow, the heavy punch wrapped in True Qi and Demon Refining Spell Flame collided with the wolf's tooth dagger.

Although the wolf tooth dagger is not a divine weapon in the world of Zhuxian World, it is also a magic weapon carefully selected by the Wild Dog Daoist, it is very sharp, and it is really mixed with wind and thunder, and the waves of qi are rolling, Yang Xiu only felt a sharp qi, through the true qi, the purple curse flame, cut a long hole in his palm, and a trace of blood flowed.

"Interesting", Yang Xiu has never suffered this kind of trauma since he got the superhuman body, and at this moment, he actually feels quite fresh. The stimulation of blood made Yang Xiu even more excited, and he shouted, "Come again." ”

Attacked again.

The sound of metal impact kept coming, and after a while, Yang Xiu had been cut five times, but the wild dog Daoist was also comfortable, Yang Xiu's fist was strong and heavy, and it was by no means easy to catch, the tendons and veins in his body were a little misplaced, and the corners of his mouth were slowly oozing blood, obviously suffering from internal injuries.

"Spare your life......"

After fighting for a while, the Wild Dog Daoist saw that Yang Xiu was getting braver and braver, but he himself was getting more and more weak, and he felt that the situation was not good, so he immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy. Seeing that Yang Xiu was dumbfounded, he was really greedy for life and afraid of death, bullying the soft and afraid of the hard. Yang Xiu knew that this wild dog Taoist must be pretending to surrender, and if he had the opportunity, he would definitely turn against him, but Yang Xiu was not afraid of his defection, since he begged for mercy and surrendered, a needle of nanoworms was indispensable.

After subduing the Wild Dog Daoist and knowing his strength, Yang Xiu first went back to the portable world, lay down on the Medpod3000, and the injuries on his body disappeared, as for the Wild Dog Daoist, Yang Xiu also let him heal.

This wild dog Taoist has been frightened by Yang Modifying the magic power of changing heaven and earth at this time, and when his injuries are fully recovered, he feels that he has met an immortal, and he is glad in his heart to be able to abandon the darkness and join Yang Xiu's command.

"Wild dog, take out your exercises and show me." After changing his clothes, Yang Xiu ordered.

"Okay, master. The villain cultivates the bloodsucking demon skills of the black-hearted old man, but there are only the exercises of the true demon realm, and I heard that there are two realms of blood demon and Shura behind. True Demon Realm,It's divided into ten layers.。。。 "Wild dog Taoist, at this time, he is really more obedient than a dog.

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Ten days later, in the Blood Refining Hall, Yang Xiu sat on the throne of the hall master, and below were the Wild Dog Daoist and the Elder, both of whom were beaten by Yang Xiu with nanoworms, so the Blood Refining Hall easily fell into Yang Xiu's hands.

However, the Blood Refining Hall is really in decline, there are only about thirty people, and there are thousands of people like the Ghost King Sect and the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, compared to it, it is just like a cat and a dog.

Fortunately, in Yang Xiu's hands, there are not many others, but there are many people. Yang Xiu casually transferred 200 nano-insect soldiers from the world he carried, and asked the wild dog and the old man to pass on their bloodsucking magic skills to increase their strength, and then went back to cultivate.

In the past few days, Yang Xiu has also cultivated the bloodsucking magic technique, after all, it was more than eight hundred years ago, the black-hearted old man's unification demon sect's exercise was definitely a first-class mental method, and the bloodsucking demon skill, coupled with Yang Xiu's refining spell flame, if he got the blood-devouring bead that was still in Puzhi's place, it would not be too powerful.

Sending dozens of Blood Refining Hall disciples to staring at Caomiao Village, Yang Xiu continued to cultivate the Blood Sucking Demon Skill, and a blue light curtain was displayed in front of him, and on the light curtain was the first volume of the Golden Book of Heaven.

Since a few days ago, after Yang Xiu cultivated the bloodsucking magic skill, he called up the Book of Heaven, and he was able to understand it a little, although it was less than a few seconds, he would still be dizzy, but the bloodsucking magic skill in his body had improved, and Yang Xiu opened the Book of Heaven every time he cultivated. After looking at it for a while, he was dizzy and then moved away, and after looking at it for a while, he was dizzy and moved away, and after doing this over and over again, Yang Xiu's vampire magic skill was simply like opening a hanging.

In less than a year, Yang Xiu had cultivated to the seventh level of the True Demon. The blood-red vampire magic power, like viscous blood, wandered in Yang Xiu's body, as for the true qi of the Golden Bell Jar, it had already been absorbed by the vampire magic skill, and the Maoshan mana of knowing the sea was also partially absorbed by the vampire magic skill, which was the main reason why Yang Xiu reached the seventh layer of the True Demon Realm, of course, the book of heaven is also a big reason. In addition, Yang Xiu's Maoshan mana was supplemented by the Yin Spirit, so he still maintained the middle stage of the Cultivation Realm and did not fall into the realm.

"Master, Caomiao Village, there is movement." The wild dog Taoist reported to Yang Xiu.

"Oh, what a move." Yang Xiu said with a smile.

"I heard the spies come to report, it seems that there is an old monk in the grass temple at the east end of the village." The Wild Dog Daoist replied respectfully.

"What, old monk!?" Yang Xiu was first surprised, then happy, waited for more than a year, and finally arrived.

"Wild dog, you come with me to Caomiao Village." Yang Xiu said happily.

"Yes, master!" The wild dog shouted.

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When night fell, the sky was full of stars, and Yang Xiu and the wild dogs stood in the sky, standing more than twenty miles away from Caomiao Village.

At this time, there was lightning and thunder in the sky above Caomiao Village, and I saw a thick thunderbolt falling from a whirlpool-like sea of thunder, and shot towards an old monk with a delicate flying sword.