What's more, a person's growth is inseparable from the tempering of suffering, isn't it? The current Yang Guo is a perfect sword embryo, and he still needs to grind to polish his sharpness. The boy is always jumping off, and he needs a pressure to force him to keep moving forward. ”

After finishing speaking, Wang Feng looked at Ma Yu seriously and said.

"I think you are a very good choice, the Quanzhen Sect, the number one sect in the world, to be the whetstone of Yang Guo, which is very good."

Although they had been prepared in their hearts, after hearing it with their own ears, a trace of humiliation flashed in the eyes of Ma Yu and the others, when did the Quanzhen Sect become someone else's whetstone. You need to save yourself in this way. A strong anger surged into his heart, and a burst of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, but thinking of the strength of the other party and the Quanzhen Sect in his hands, he had to suppress these in his heart.

At this time, Ma Yu couldn't help hiding the hatred in his heart, stared at Wang Feng tightly, and said through gritted teeth.

"Okay, good, I just hope you don't regret it, that Quanzhen Sect is a stepping stone, I don't know if he can afford it!!"

His eyes stared at Yang Guo fiercely, and the undisguised killing intent in his tone burst out nakedly. Hearing Ma Yu's words, Wang Feng shrugged his shoulders and didn't care, his eyes swept over Yang Guo, who was standing beside Xiaolongnu, and said lightly.

"Of course, since I dare to do this, I won't regret it, if he can't even survive this, it doesn't matter if he dies, losers are worthless."

Hearing Wang Feng's indifferent words, Ma Yu's heart was cold, and he had a deeper understanding of Wang Feng's character, if it wasn't for the cold nature of the person in front of him, it was a butcher who took human life as a mustard, no matter what it was, it showed that Wang Feng didn't take human life seriously, which was very dangerous. Because maybe, when. You will die at the hands of Wang Feng.

From Ma Yu's eyes, Wang Feng guessed what he was thinking, but Wang Feng didn't care. You can't ask Wang Feng to explain to an ancient man what is called the protagonist, what is called the protagonist's aura, and the pig's foot immortality theorem.

In Wang Feng's eyes, Yang Guo is the protagonist of this world, which is doomed, Yang Guo will encounter a lot of hardships in the future, and at the same time, if he does not die, there will be blessings. For him, it was as simple as eating. As for saying that if Yang Guo died, then he couldn't complain about Wang Feng, and he died under such favorable conditions, so it can only be said that this is God's arrangement, and it has nothing to do with Wang Feng.

On the other side, Yang Guo, who was standing beside the little dragon girl, felt a huge malice enveloping him through the will that he had just awakened. So that he didn't have another cold war. At this time, he didn't know that he had been sold by someone else. One can imagine the days to come. Yang will definitely not have a good time.

Time is like flowing water, and ten years have passed unconsciously.

Ten years ago, Wang Feng used the world's military force to suppress the Quanzhen Sect. With the four words of the Nine Yin True Scripture spread all over the world, it was not only prestigious, but also greedy. A copy of the Nine Yin True Scripture was enough to make these people lose their minds, just because Wang Feng had been staying in the ancient tomb all these years. The ancient tomb is also a forbidden place for the Quanzhen Sect, and no one dares to trespass. However, this limelight has not dissipated, but has become more and more intense.

This decade. Wang Feng and Yang Guo lived in the tomb of the living dead, and at the same time, Wang Feng also successfully obtained the right to use the cold ice jade bed, and in exchange, Wang Feng paid for the elixir he refined.

The ancient tomb of Zhongnan Mountain.

In the boxy, empty secret room, it was pitch black. Suddenly, bursts of blue light and blood-red light flickered, and the entire secret room reflected was strange, with the help of this light, it could be seen that a cold ice jade bed was placed in the center of the secret room, and a young man sat on it, and the source of the light was this man. This person is Wang Feng.

Wang Feng sat on the cold jade bed carrying qi and blood, only to see a light red light flashing on his body, and the powerful heat was surging, and the entire ancient tomb seemed to be shrouded in a huge steamer. At the same time, between Wang Feng's snorts, two blue-white air currents, like spiritual snakes, continued to shuttle between Wang Feng's snorts. The light flashed in his eyes, and he drank softly from the bottom of his heart.

"Devour the heavens and devour the earth!!"

Suddenly, in the twilight, a breath and a breath, Wang Feng's body was flooded with a strange fluctuation, and a suction force was generated from the three thousand acupoints around Wang Feng's body, and the aura in heaven and earth mixed with the cold ice under his body and the cold qi generated in the bed, which was continuously absorbed by the acupoints of Wang Feng's body.

In an instant, Wang Feng's whole body had three thousand inner pills, constantly beating. In the acupoint space, the blue air flow and the blood-red aura are intertwined, constantly refining the milky white inner pill, which has become the size of a quail, constantly becoming refined, gradually shrinking in size, and the inner pill is shining with a glittering treasure light.

With the supreme strength and yang qi of one's own qi and blood, combined with the icy and cold qi of the cold ice jade bed, he can refine his own inner pill to achieve further progress and consolidate his own foundation.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Suddenly, a strange heartbeat sounded in the room, and then one after another, one after another, the sound continued to sound, reaching thousands in an instant. All kinds of beating sounds constantly echoed in this secret room, one after another, endlessly, making people feel a burst of irritability out of thin air, and as time passed, this sound became stronger and stronger, like a magic sound filling the ears.

Bang ~ Bang ~ Bang ~

Suddenly, all the sounds disappeared and turned into a single sound, the beating sound was vigorous and powerful, directly through the room, through the ancient tomb, and instantly enveloped the entire Zhongnan Mountain. One is higher than the other, like Thor's war drums.

Burst! Burst! Burst!

At this time, the Quanzhen Sect, a certain secret room.

In the retreat place of the Quanzhen Seven Sons, the faces of the Quanzhen Seven Sons at this time were pale, and there were a little blood stains on the collar on his chest, so it could be known that several people were injured now.

"Wang Feng !!"

Feeling the chaotic aura in his body, Ma Yu's eyes flashed with hatred to the bone, and he roared in a low voice. Like a wounded beast, it exudes a dangerous aura all over its body. However, thinking of the other party's terrifying strength, a trace of frustration flashed in his eyes. At this time, Wang Feng didn't know how much crisis he had caused to others.

At this time, Wang Feng was at an important juncture, under the inner vision, the inner dan in the acupuncture channel erupted with terrifying suction, wantonly pulling the aura between heaven and earth, at this time, the secret room has been filled with countless aura, and you can even hear the ticking sound, which is the droplet formed by the liquefaction of aura.

The acupoints of the whole body swallow a large amount of aura, which is thanks to the fragments of the Northern Pluto Divine Skill obtained by Wang Feng, combined with what he has learned, based on the Dan Dao method, the exercises created devouring the sky and devouring the earth, taking the acupoints around the body as the sea of the North Hades, devouring the heaven and the earth, turning all things in the Zhou Tian as nourishment, nourishing himself, and now the effect is good.

And this is exactly the exercise created by Wang Feng to solve his own crisis. (To be continued......)