The object was stained with blood, and it was impossible to see what it was, but at this time, the bricks also stopped moving, and the iron-blooded light quickly converged, and finally turned into a streamer and disappeared into Yanyun City's body.

The emaciated figure was lying on the ground dying, and the stormy attack of the bricks had already killed his vitality, and now he only had his last breath left, and his eyes looked at Yan Yuncheng who came over with vicious eyes.

Yan Yuncheng was not frightened by his eyes, and a flame jumped on his fingertips, falling on the object, and the blood stains on it were quickly incinerated, revealing the appearance of the object.

This object is only the size of a palm, I don't know what material, it is in the shape of an octagonal gathering, and there is nothing special about it except for the intricate patterns carved on it.

Although Yan Yuncheng knew a variety of ancient characters, he didn't recognize any of the words on this object, and the object was extremely light, like a feather catkins, and he couldn't feel the slightest weight.

Yan Yuncheng could conclude that the words on it must be an ancient script, and the things that could be related to the ancient characters must not be mundane things, he immediately put away his previous contempt, and immediately entered the sea of divine souls.

"Dog, can you recognize what this object is?"

Goudan thought for a long time and pondered for a moment, "The words on this are indeed ancient characters, but my memory seems to be defective, and I can't decipher the meaning of this words. ”

Although the dog did not recognize the words on it, but it was consistent with the inference in his heart, it could be concluded that this thing was related to the ancients, thinking of this, Yan Yuncheng suddenly looked at the thin figure curled up on the ground, this person has run out of oil, and he is now the only person who understands this thing.

"Truly, do you want to know what this is?"

Looking at Yan Yuncheng's gaze, how could a person with a thin body not understand that a voice like a night owl's mournful roar suddenly sounded.

Yan Yuncheng didn't respond to him, because he knew that his meaning was obvious, and if this person was unwilling to speak, he would be helpless, and it would be useless to say more.

Seeing that Yan Yuncheng didn't respond, the thin man opened the conversation box and told his secrets.

This person lived in a remote mountain village since he was a child, he was only ten years old a few decades ago, on the way up the mountain to collect firewood, he accidentally found a seriously injured person, he saved this person's life, and this person turned out to be an elder of Tongxuandao, in order to thank him for saving his life, he brought him back to Tongxuandao, and accepted him as an apprentice.

From a hazy and ignorant mountain boy, suddenly came into contact with the magnificent cultivation scene of flying away from the sky, his small heart suffered a great shock, and his heart was extremely eager to seek the Tao, although his qualifications were dull, he initially had his master to take care of him, and he was still doing well in the Tongxuan Dao, and he was full of gratitude to the master who brought him into the cultivation path, so he respected his master.

It wasn't until a few years later, when he had learned a little and thought about his parents that he secretly ran down the mountain and returned to the village, only to find that the village was long gone, full of collapsed and rotting houses, and a pile of white bones buried in the dust, all of which told the sadness of the village's past.

He couldn't believe all this, with the help of the magic of the Xuandao, at the expense of his longevity, he finally saw the truth of the matter, but the truth of the matter could not be accepted, he never thought that the master who made him grateful to Dade would be his great enemy of destroying the door and slaughtering the village.

He didn't dare to act rashly, and after kowtowing three times in the village, he returned to Tongxuan Road with a heart full of anger and revenge.

Back to Tongxuandao, he behaved no differently, he was more and more respectful to his master than before, but deep down, he was eager to eat his flesh and sleep on his skin, he was waiting for an opportunity, waiting for an opportunity to avenge his parents and the whole village.

Finally, one day this opportunity came.

On that day, his master went down the mountain alone for half a month, but when he came back, he was covered in blood and seriously injured, just like when he rescued him and met him a few years ago, he knew that his opportunity had come, so he killed his master, and got revenge, so he knew the truth of the matter.

It turned out that his master was secretly cultivating the forbidden technique of demon cultivation, it was this blood python technique, every time his master went out to find blood food for the blood python, and the small village where the emaciated person grew was also slaughtered as blood food, but because of his wrong cultivation method, it would lead to injury.

After the emaciated person secretly disposed of his master's corpse, he quietly took away his master's blood, and the cultivator's cultivation often came out of nowhere, and it was normal for him to not appear for days, months, or years, so no one found out that his master had been killed by him for several years, and the cultivation method of this blood worm fell into his hands.

At first, he also wanted to cultivate seriously, but although he had been practicing diligently, because of the shackles of innate conditions, his cultivation had not been able to improve, and his master had not shown up for several years, and the cultivation resources issued to him by the door had been deducted, and he dared not speak out in anger.

Honest people are bullied to the extreme, revenge will be more and more violent, that day he was covered in blood like a demon god, the usual bullying of his several fellow disciples were all killed, was chased by the Xuan Dao, he ran for his life frantically, just when he was desperate, he found that he inexplicably broke into a space, this space was actually isolated from the pursuit of the Xuan Dao.

Although he got rid of the pursuit, he was already seriously injured and dying, he didn't want to die, he wanted to live, under the will to survive, he abandoned the Dao heart he had always adhered to, he practiced the art of the blood worm, fell into the devil's path, and he survived.

In this space, he found this octagonal object, and next to this object there was a scroll of silk, on which was recorded a codex, after reading the codex, he realized that he had encountered a great opportunity, and was ecstatic.

According to the records of the codex on the silk silk, in order to cultivate the art of the blood dragon, he laid down this 'Qingding Lost Pearl', and his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds for decades, all thanks to the skill of the blood dragon.

"I hate it! Although my cultivation has grown by a thousand miles, who can understand the loneliness of standing alone in a blood coffin when I become the person I am now, who is not a ghost or a ghost?"

The emaciated man's tone ended with an almost hoarse cry, and his tone was full of complexity, resentment, loneliness, sadness, remorse, and a hint of relief.

"These things have been pressed in my heart for decades, and today I finally vomited quickly, although I am going to die, but I don't hate you, thank you for listening to me!"

The thin man, with a terrifying face, actually showed a touch of relief, slowly took out a roll of silk silk from his arms, and stretched out his hand with difficulty to hand it to Yan Yuncheng, but his hand slipped down halfway, and his vitality quickly faded.

Yan Yuncheng sighed secretly in his heart, good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and then picked up the silk silk and put it together with the octagonal object, the spiritual power in his hand was like a knife, and the stone mill was chiseled into a sarcophagus by it, and the person with the thin body was moved into the sarcophagus.

A punch was blasted out, and a deep pit immediately appeared in the middle of the space, Yan Yuncheng buried the sarcophagus into the deep pit, covered it with soil and stones, stood in front of the tomb and bowed, carried Pangu Tu and left from the passage, with Yan Yuncheng leaving, this space began to collapse and collapse, burying this place.

That lakeside!

"Hey, why am I here?"

"Haven't I been summoned by the dragon?"

"Why is this sea of clouds gone?"

......

On a mountain peak not far away, Yanyun City stood in the wind, looking at the crowd by the lake, raising his eyes to look at the blue sky, secretly thinking that this Yanyun City would not live up to its name in the future.

"Hey, wake up!"

Yan Yuncheng kicked Pangu Tu who was lying on the side, this guy was snoring at this time, and there was still a crystal at the corner of his mouth, and he slept so fragrantly.

"Ahh

Pangu Tu knelt directly in front of Yan Yuncheng, lowering his head and constantly shouting not to kill him, Yan Yuncheng was speechless for a moment, this big guy is really useless except for bluffing.

"Okay, okay, it's me, see clearly!" Yan Yuncheng was very helpless.

"Why are you? What about the vampires? We escaped? I didn't die?...

When Pangu Tu heard the voice, he raised his head suddenly, and glanced around with a sneering face, and a bunch of questions burst out of his mouth, followed by great joy.

"Okay, this is the case, go back to your own home, and find your own mother!"

More than a month has passed since Zhou Tian Xiaobi, and there is only one month left before Zhou Tian Dabi, Yan Yuncheng needs to hurry up and rush to Yuhai City, and prepare to leave immediately.

"Brother, you're too boring, aren't you, you're going to abandon me?"

It's hard to imagine a rough man with a full beard and dark and shiny skin, delicately acting in front of you, and his face full of resentment.

Yan Yuncheng was cold, "What are you talking nonsense?"

"I don't care, I'll follow you wherever you go, don't want to get rid of me. ”

Pangu Tu seemed to be dependent on Yanyun City, and he had to follow him in life or death, but Yanyun City really didn't want to stay with him, this guy was completely a pitfall.

"Okay, I'm convinced!"

Yan Yuncheng was so worn by Pangu Tu that he couldn't stand it, and reluctantly agreed to let him go with him, the regret in his heart, when he saw Pangu Tu drinking in the Night Moon Bell Tower, he showed his heroic and heroic spirit, and he didn't feel sorry for each other, but he didn't expect to meet someone unladylike!

"Wait a minute!"

"The big husband is hard to chase after his words, and he doesn't know what he says, can't you..."

"Shut up and wait until I'm done. ”

As soon as Yan Yuncheng said a word, this guy's mouth was like a cannon battle, and there was a lot of chatter, Yan Yuncheng really had a headache.

"It's getting late today, so let's stay in Yanyun City for a night, and set off tomorrow. ”

"Where are we going?" asked Pangu Tu curiously.

"Royal Sea City!"

Yan Yuncheng's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the mountain and looking into the distance, his thoughts flew up, and an elegant figure like jade appeared in his heart, and the date of that year was not far away.