Zi Su stepped out of the Bright Realm, but he never left, a mighty force took Zi Su into the void, and the three elders with huge momentum and blood like a furnace stared at Zi Su.

"You choose to step on the Heavens?" said an old man in coarse linen with a smile on his face.

Zi Su nodded, since Ye Tian had fought with the three elders, of course Zi Su knew it, even if he didn't recognize it, in this situation of disparity between himself and the enemy, he had no choice, after all, he was not like Ye Tian, he had all the wonderful realms in his body.

"Mountains and rivers, martial arts artistic conception, how many have you comprehended?" asked an old man with reddish pupils.

Zi Su stretched out his hand, and the heavy, heavy, majestic, and immovable aura flowed, making the entire void a little heavy, but it had no effect on the three elders.

"Mountain?" the old man besieged by pupils shook his head and said, "He is not suitable for my path. ”

The old man with white hair smiled and said, "Are you willing to be my disciple?"

Zisu pondered for a moment, bowed down, and said, "Disciple Zisu, please see the master." ”

"Haha......" The old man with white hair laughed and said, "Qingyu Tribe, there are three elders of war, guard, and darkness, I am the elder of war, and the other two are the elder of the guard and the elder of the dark. ”

Zi Su saw the salute one by one, and then he realized that the old man with reddish pupils was the dark elder of the Qingyu tribe, who was responsible for all things at night.

The old man in the coarse cloth and white robe was the elder of the Qingyu tribe, and he was also this elder, who accepted Luo Tianqiong as a disciple, and was smiling at Zisu at this moment.

The dark minister snorted slightly, turned around and left, there are inheritors in the defense department and the war department, there is no one in his dark department, this year's candidate for the Holy Son, there are only two people he likes, one Zisu, and one Dao Ye.

Now Zi Su has been accepted as a disciple by the Minister of War, he can only choose the knife night, the knife night is the knife man, decisive killing, extremely calm, skilled in swordsmanship, but the best successor of his dark department.

Thinking about it, the dark elder suddenly laughed, the man with the knife, as soon as he broke through in the night of the knife, he was stopped by an old man with slightly red pupils and an introverted momentum.

"Would you like to be my disciple?" the old man asked, a cold color flashing across his eyes.

Dao Ye was not timid at all, staring directly at the old man with indifferent eyes, and said, "For your disciple, what can I get?"

"The fastest knife technique, the best resource. The Dark Minister snorted coldly and said.

"Good. Dao Ye nodded and bowed.

In the void, the Elder of the Guard and the Elder of the War shook their heads, glanced at each other, and said, "What about the rest of the people?"

"Go on, Qingyun Shouyuan is sufficient, and there is no shortage of this holy son. The War Minister shook his head and said.

The selection of the Holy Son of the Qingyu Tribe is once in a hundred years, and the final guardian is the War Department, the Dark Department, the Defensive Department and the Holy Son, the difference is that there are many Holy Sons, and there is only one in the War Department, the Dark Department, and the Defensive Department.

"Come with me. The war minister shook his head and left with Zisu, in the valley of the Qingyu tribe, the three elders each lived on one side, and the Qingyun was in the center.

An ordinary wooden house appeared in front of Zi Su, the wooden house materials were ordinary, but the people who lived in them were extremely unusual, which made the entire wooden house like an oven, constantly refining and absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth.

"From now on, you'll live here. The War Minister said, and the wooden house was pushed open, and an invisible force pushed Zisu inside.

The vast and vast vitality frantically poured into Zisu's body, washing every inch of flesh and bones, like a steel knife scraping flesh, forcibly breaking through the flesh and blood diaphragm.

"Whew"

Zisu let out a cry of pain, and as soon as he opened his mouth, violent vitality poured into his mouth, and the bones and flesh along the road were torn apart, so that he couldn't even make a sound.

An hour later, Zi Su was fished out of the house by the War Minister like a mess of mud, and a light aura appeared from the War Minister's hand, and the breath of life was extremely strong.

"Smack, smack, smack......"

The shattered bones grew again, inch by inch, and the flesh and blood also grew again, becoming more tenacious and perfect, and it took Zisu a long time before he came back to his senses.

The War Minister was already far away, and an ethereal voice came from the void.

"From today onwards, you will be in the hut for a full hour every day, and there is a fountain of life next to the hut to recover from your injuries. ”

Zi Su glanced at the wooden house behind him, and shivered, this is too terrible, he only stayed in the wooden house for about half an hour just now, and his bones were directly shattered, flesh and blood were like mud, and the kind of extremely violent heaven and earth energy brought only pain, enough pain to make people desperate.

The three elders were sitting cross-legged in the place where the holy relic white jade was originally stored, and something had been changed on the central platform, and the original white jade had been replaced with the current purple qi.

Slightly dark, the lilac light reflected the entire space, countless fragments of light shone brightly, and it seemed that there was an invisible power fluctuation gradually blocking the entire place.

......

In the wooden house, Zisu was covered in blood, his bones were shattered, his flesh and blood were blurred, and countless violent energies were still pouring into Zisu's body, which seemed extremely violent.

An hour later, the door of the wooden house was pushed open, and a miserable white bone claw grabbed the door and walked out, Zisu's face was pale and his hair was completely gone.

The incomparably lively waves contained in the Fountain of Life, smart, and rich life energy are repairing everything that has been destroyed in the body, and this kind of repair has an extremely pleasant feeling, which makes Zisu a little intoxicated.

Ye Tian, who was far away in the northwest of the martial arts world, looked at Li Jun's cultivation and shook his head slightly, the martial arts technique that Li Jun cultivated was the original martial arts of the guardian clan of the Battle Blood Tribe, "Battle Will Quenching Technique".

There is no doubt that "Battle Will Quenching Technique" is a terrifying exercise that is extremely powerful, and the stronger the battle will, the stronger the exercise effect, and at this moment, Li Jun has no battle will, and the cultivation of the exercise is almost ineffective.

Ye Tianshen's mind moved slightly, and the sword qi of the Qingfeng Law Sword was like a rainbow, slashing towards Li Jun, and the terrifying sword qi made Li Jun's hair rise suddenly, and he directly blasted towards the Qingfeng Law Sword with a punch.

"Qiang"

The powerful Qingfeng magic sword trembled, and made a sword sound, Ye Tian was mysteriously shocked, and he also felt slightly dizzy, and rubbed his eyebrows, this goods, can't you make a light move?

With the Divine Imperial Sword, the sword roared for a long time, and the sound of air explosion appeared in the void, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the terrifying power was raging, Li Jun shouted in a low voice: "Break." ”

With a punch, the power of qi and blood was entangled, and the power of the whole body was twisted into a strand, smashing towards the Qingfeng magic sword.

"Speed"

Ye Tian drank lightly, and the Qingfeng Magic Sword accelerated sharply, avoiding Li Jun's blow, turning a corner in the void, and continuing to slash towards Li Jun.

"Battle Will Quenching Technique" operated, Ye Tian's actions mobilized Li Jun's battle intent, and the raging battle intent was like a flame, burning in Li Jun's body, refining every trace of blood, Ye Tian could almost see the illusory flame with the naked eye.

One night was spent in such a cultivation, Li Jun's qi and blood strength almost rose a notch, and the fluctuations of invisible power were almost impossible to converge.

Ye Tian shook his head and said, "You should learn to control, not continue to improve!"

"Yes. Li Jun nodded, he also discovered this problem, his qi and blood strength is enough now, about the middle stage of a martial artist, but his mastery of qi and blood power is too weak, only to the point of entering a martial artist for the first time.

After conquering the Guxia Realm, almost all the potions and cultivation resources of the Earth Federal Government were placed on their group of high-level people, and their qi and blood power naturally grew extremely fast.

Coupled with his "Battle Will Quenching Technique", he will use battle to nourish the war, and after a hundred battles, he will naturally improve greatly, but he needs to cultivate the soul to control.

Martial arts cultivation, heavy essence, followed by qi, followed by gods, so his ascension qi and blood are strong, terrifying, and other things in the back are a little difficult.

"Immortal Dao Heavy God, do you have any exercises?" Ye Tian shook his head, the set of immortal Dao cultivators will not work in martial arts cultivation, martial arts cultivators, divine souls and physical bodies are integrated, ordinary divine soul cultivation techniques are useless at all, and sometimes they are harmful.

"You should start comprehending the martial arts conception. Ye Tian sighed lightly.

The artistic conception of martial arts is the embodiment of a kind of avenue rule unique to martial arts cultivators, and once this kind of Taoist meaning is comprehended, it will greatly enhance the spiritual strength of martial arts cultivators.

With Li Jun's current situation, once he comprehends a Dao meaning, he will immediately raise his cultivation to the point of the middle stage of martial arts.

"Martial arts artistic conception?" Li Jun smiled and said, "How easy is it!"

"yes. Ye Tian also shook his head slightly, I don't know if this is the case or other reasons, it is extremely difficult for earthlings to comprehend the Great Dao, just like him.

Sword momentum, sword qi, and sword intent, he can only touch the sword momentum and sword qi, and he can't comprehend the sword intent at all, and he doesn't feel it at all.

"Maybe it's because I know too much!" Ye Tian sighed lightly, the basic education of the earthlings is extremely perfect, and this perfect education has formed a kind of visual impairment, which makes it extremely difficult for the earthlings to comprehend the true meaning of the Great Dao.

But there are good and bad things about this, it is difficult for earthlings to comprehend the Great Dao, but once they comprehend it, they will comprehend it very deeply, and they have a certain understanding of the essence of the Great Dao, and ordinary monks from other realms are completely unmatched.

"I'm leaving. Ye Tian said with a smile, the blood spring in front of him exuding a clear aroma of wine.

Li Jun gulped for a while, shook his head and said, "Just leave, don't tell me." ”

Ye Tian was speechless, and told you that it was to give you face, what do you mean, and then shook his head and said, "That's it, I'm leaving, if you have other things, you can contact me at any time." ”

The light flashed, Ye Tian disappeared, and the figure of the battle scar walked out from the side, and said, "Gone?"

"Gone. Li Jun said with a smile, shook his head with war marks, and said, "That's it, if you come again, you can give him this thing." ”

A scroll wrapped in animal skin appeared in the hand of the battle scar and was thrown towards Li Jun, and the word origin was faintly visible on the scroll, which was extremely ancient, exuding a heavy coercion and vicissitudes of life.

Li Jun nodded, put away the scroll wrapped in animal skin, and a jar of blood spring was brought to the wine table, and the two of them, a master and an apprentice drank it in such a big gulp.