"Little brother, you have excellent physical qualifications, and you will definitely have a great achievement in the future, but I hate the wedding dress curse...... Helian Tianxiong looked at Yan San, like looking at his young son, showing a touch of relief, but when he mentioned the wedding dress spell, his face turned black again, and he said: "In my life, I have fought with people, but I have never fought with the sky, and there is no way to solve this evil curse of the wedding dress, it is like fate, the will of heaven, little brother, but I don't know if you have the courage to fight with the will of fate?"

Yan San laughed and said, "I have been rolling on the tip of the knife since Xiuyuan in my life, dancing in blood and tears, what fate and what providence At this time, I don't believe in it, if there is really a providence, why is that poisonous woman free, and the life of the person who is tortured by the curse of the wedding dress is better than death? 』

"Okay, now I have a spiritual formula, or a glimmer of hope to help you shed that wedding dress. If you have a will to die, you can't suffer, but I haven't said it. If you are unwilling and hope that one day you will break the curse and slash the enemy, then change this spiritual formula. This spiritual recipe is called the Blood Clothes Sutra, which is created by a fifth-order pure yuan on his deathbed, and the pain is unbearable when he is practicing, like a thousand knives added to the body, ten thousand swords are in the body, and it will bring major dark injuries to the body, but it is also the fastest method for cultivating the spiritual element in this world, the growth rate of the spiritual element is more than ten times that of other spiritual formulas, and it can completely fill the daily needs of the wedding dress mantra, do you dare to try the taste of cutting flesh and removing bones, just for a glimmer of revenge?"

Yan San also didn't know about the onset of the wedding dress spell, but Helian Tianxiong specially proposed the Blood Clothes Sutra, but he was afraid that the ordinary spirit recipe could not meet the spirit elements required by the wedding dress spell at all, and he could only cultivate the Blood Clothes Sutra. Now he said, 'I want to learn!'

Yan San sat cross-legged according to his words, without joy and worry in his heart, still pointed at his forehead by Helian Tianxiong, the huge spirit yuan penetrated through his body again, and Helian Tianxiong's voice directly remembered in Yan San's mind:

"There were many people who practiced the Blood Clothes Sutra at the beginning, and there were three versions, because its sequelae were too serious, and they were gradually abandoned by Yuan Xiu because of the intention of abandoning the original and making a desperate bet......

The Blood Clothes Sutra, legend has it that it was founded by a fifth-order pure yuan overhaul, when it was besieged by two fifth-order pure yuan, four fourth-order mixed yuan monks led the Yuan Xiu army to besiege the Jedi, and the breakthrough could not be created under the painstaking creation of this spiritual formula, after the cultivation was bloody, rushed out of the Jedi and fought to the death with the enemy, its exercises were tragic and domineering, put it to death and then reborn, in a moment to cut two mixed yuan, seriously injured a pure yuan, and the rest of the enemy retreated in fear. This Chunyuan overhaul was also seriously injured, and hundreds of thousands of people poured into the enemy, and they were killed by their lives and made a bloody path, and no one dared to stop them.

That Chunyuan overhaul was covered in blood, and his clothes were soaked in blood, so he was named the Blood Clothes Sutra. Later, this Chunyuan Daxiu died, leaving the bloody clothes to the world.

Due to the shocking battle of the blood-clothed Chunyuan, the person who obtained his spiritual formula was ecstatic, thinking that he would be able to turn into a dragon from now on and soar into the sky, but under his cultivation, it was not the case at all. The hardships of the bloody clothes cultivated are really no less than the torture, and ordinary people can't bear it at all. Even if he endured it, his body left a secret wound every time he cultivated, and after a few years of accumulation, the cultivation of the person who got the Blood Clothes Sutra advanced by leaps and bounds, and he cultivated from a small second-order condensation yuan to a fourth-order mixed element, but his body could no longer hold on, and he suffered a full attack of assassination in a confrontation with others, vomiting blood several liters and dying, laughing wildly before he died, like crazy, pointing at the sky and scolding:

The Blood Clothes Sutra, fuck your mother's Blood Clothes Sutra, the enemy has not shed blood, his own blood has dried up first, Lao Tzu died so unjustly!

Later generations cultivated the Blood Cloth Sutra again, only to find that this spiritual technique was too domineering and strong, and the load on the body was unprecedented, and the earlier the cultivation, the more seriously injured. The bloody clothes were drawn from the bottom of the kettle, and the spirit element was operated in a way of crazy knife chopping, not only frantically plundering the spiritual energy around him, but also not letting go of the physical essence. Ordinary people who practice this blood clothing sutra must not live for a few years, and the people of later generations call it the dead man's scripture, and some people jokingly call it the blood vomiting meridian;

Since then, except for some people who have no way out, no one has practiced the Blood Clothes Sutra anymore. But after all, it was created by Chunyuan, and some Mixed Yuan Chunyuan monks studied it carefully, modified and modified the blood clothes, and took some of its mysteries and integrated them into other spiritual formulas, which also innovated. It is said that at present, the "blood boiling" part of the core of the "Blood Reverse Flow Sect Zhenzong Spirit Recipe" of the Tang Dynasty is to study the Blood Clothes Sutra, and I don't know whether it is true or false;

The Blood Clothes Sutra that is circulating today has long been unrecognizable, and there are currently three versions of the most complete version: one is the Blood Battle Technique, which can increase the cultivation speed of Lingyuan by about two times, and it is the most widely spread, and many military monks have practiced. The second is the blood flowing clouds, increasing the cultivation speed of the spirit element by about five times, and only a few cultivated dead soldiers dare to cultivate. The third is the primitive Blood Cloth Sutra, which can increase the cultivation speed of the Spirit Yuan by more than ten times, except for a few people with ulterior motives, basically no one cultivates;

One of these three versions is more painful than the other, and one is more harmful to the body than the other, unless there is no choice, basically no one will put all their future on exchange for a moment of refreshment, not to mention that the process of cultivating the Blood Cloth Sutra is definitely not pleasant;

"Cultivating the Blood Battle Technique, ordinary people's bodies can last until they are fifty years old, and cultivating the Blood Flowing Cloud can last until they are forty years old, and cultivating the Blood Cloth Sutra, even with your age and physique, if you don't have adventures, you can only last ten years at most, you think about it clearly, now that the road has been given to you, how to choose, I can't help you!" Luo Tianxiong finished his introduction and sighed;

Yan San's skin attack is unbearable, but he dies, he has earned a lot of money by living for ten more years, and the results of the strong cultivation of the Blood Clothes Sutra are eye-catching, so the price is ...... Count a ball?

"People live for a lifetime, the grass and trees are autumn, and their lives are all picked up, what am I afraid of? Cultivating the Blood Battle Technique or Blood Flowing Cloud will last at most for a long time, and it will not be happy for more than a few decades. Practicing the Blood Cloth Sutra can also accumulate spiritual elements to improve strength, and one day I will find this poisonous woman and avenge the curse today!"

"Good! good! good! worthy of being a child of the Tang Dynasty, arrogant and natural, this kind of enthusiasm is not thousands of times better than that of the flies. If the thought is reached, the martial arts will be Hengchang, little brother, I will pass on your blood clothes scripture, and you will understand it with your heart!' Helian Tianxiong connected the three good words, the animal skin on his body was excited, and the silent blood seemed to fly, and at the moment, Lingyuan was the guide, and the blood clothes scripture was taught to Yan San.

Lingyuan entered the body, and a man in white appeared in Yan San's mind, sitting with a long knife in his hand, looking in all directions, he suddenly got up, and shouted: Raise your eyes and look around, there are enemies all over the place, there is no way to retreat, tigers, leopards and jackals in front, the long knife is there, I only insist on going my own way, whoever stands in my way: kill, kill, kill!

The man in white turned into the knife of Lingyuan, tumbling and rolling, rushing all the way along the meridians to kill wildly, with a momentum like a fierce general in a trap and a Jedi dead soldier, rehearsing thousands of unwillingness, never dying.

Under the control of Helian Tianxiong, Lingyuan operated in the Yansan meridian according to the operation mode of the Blood Clothes Sutra, the Yan San meridians had already been injured, and the operation of the Blood Clothes Meridian was even more painful, as if thousands of knives were poked and stabbed in the body, Yan San gritted his teeth and held on, and was covered in cold sweat, if he hadn't experienced the "destruction" of the Lang Tao Sand Oven, he would have died of pain at this time.

After a night, the teaching of the Blood Cloth Sutra was finally completed, and Helian Tianxiong's whole person was aging, the wrinkles were even deeper, and his hair was messy and wilted, and it seemed that the teaching of this spiritual recipe was also quite laborious. Yan San's face was pale, his spirit was still vigorous, he hurriedly got up and thanked him, and said: "The seniors are very kind, Yan San doesn't dare to say thank you, if I don't die, the seniors have a call, Yan San will go to the soup and go to the fire, and I will not give up." 』

Helian Tianxiong laughed and said, "You little brother is also interesting, if I am the one who is greedy for retribution, how can I save you little Chuyuan! You baby, what do you say about immortality...... Helian Tianxiong stroked the top of Yan San's head with one hand, and after a while, he remembered that Yan San would suffer from pain and torture under the curse of the wedding dress in the future, and couldn't help sighing, and said to Yan San in a warm voice:

"Little brother, you must remember: to live, everything is possible, if you give up yourself, the king of heaven will not be able to help you; the practice of the Blood Clothes Sutra must be painful, but it is not as painful as the wedding mantra to absorb the pain of the origin of the flesh, you must endure it, you must remember this pain, this suffering, break the curse as soon as possible, and one day if you have the opportunity, go to the poisonous woman to ask for justice!"

Yan San's long and narrow eyes burst out with fierce light, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm good at everything, but I love to hold grudges, and one day I want that poisonous woman to die miserably!"

The forest is dark, the branches are swaying, and the surroundings are quiet, Yan San's words are like a Tang knife, calm and sharp.

Helian Tianxiong said, "I'm going to chase after that poisonous woman, little brother, will you go out of the Roaring Forest with me?"

Yan San shook his head and said, "I haven't achieved the spiritual trick yet, so I will stay here to cultivate for a while for the time being, and I will talk about it when the Blood Clothes Sutra is small. 』

Helian Tianxiong said: "Don't be in a hurry, you are still only the first yuan, the early attack of the wedding mantra is not violent, I see that your spirit yuan is condensed and strong, and it has reached the majestic realm of the sea, which is enough to resist for about half a year, and it is not too late to slowly change the exercises." 』

Yan San said: "I can save it, senior, go ahead, and remember to stab the kid in the heart after catching the poisonous woman!"

Helian Tianxiong said: "Take care, that little brother, the forest is in danger, but there are also many opportunities, I will go!"

After speaking, he jumped up, like a raging wind, rolling up countless deciduous branches in the forest, the birds were frightened, and Helian Tianxiong roared all the way, gradually moving away;

Yan San looked at Helian Tianxiong's distant figure, and sighed in his heart, what happened in the past two days was too unbelievable, and the ups and downs of life were really sudden and stunned. First, the revenge was avenged, and the murderers of the Xiaoxi Street tragedy were punished one by one, and then inexplicably fell into Yuan Hongsu's wedding dress curse, and was declared to be a countdown to life, and was rescued by Helian Tianxiong and awarded the Blood Clothes Sutra, giving a glimmer of hope and fixing life for ten years at the same time...... Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, fate is uncertain, Yan San looked up at the sky, and he really couldn't understand how long the changing gods were going to play him at this moment.

There was a slight sound in the woods next to him, and there was a violent shock, Yan San turned around, stretched out his arms, and a black tiger like a calf rushed to his face, and the wind was fierce.