In the council hall, Rose was high up, looking coldly at the few people standing below with their heads down.

From the moment he found out that as long as Luo Yang was there, he couldn't die, and his whole person was full of energy, as if he had regained the vigor and majesty he had when he first ascended to the throne.

"Elder Haiyu, how is the situation in Huangxi Town?"

The Great Elder Luo Haiyu, who was standing at the front, wiped the sweat on his forehead, stroked his chest and bent over and said:

"Back to the hall master, the whole town has been dug three feet into the ground, and no trace of the young lady has been found. ”

Rose turned his gaze to the second row again: "Elder Quanshou, what about the situation in the forest?"

"Returning to the hall master, forty teams have been dispatched to begin to sift through the surrounding areas to investigate all suspicious things.

At present~ there may not be enough manpower at present, so, just now, I have searched for less than a hundred miles......" Second Elder Luo Quanshou replied without any confidence.

"Then you're here to raise a corpse, are you waiting for me to send you an award and erect a monument?" Rose looked at him coldly.

"Genus, subordinates dare not ......"

"Don't you dare, don't search for me!" Rose angrily grabbed the paperweight in front of him and threw it over.

......

As the second elder closed the door of the hall, Rose slowly stood up and looked at everyone on the field with his hands in his hands:

"Most of you have grown up watching Yan'er, and I don't want to say much about the rest.

There is only one sentence, that is, we must ensure that Yan'er returns unscathed, I only recognize the result, no matter the process, can you understand?"

The crowd responded in unison: "Obey the holy words of the Lord of the Temple." ”

"Okay, let's get busy, let me know as soon as I have news. ”

Everyone should retire one after another.

Soon, the huge council hall was empty in an instant, and Rose was left alone standing on the high platform and muttering to himself:

"My Yan'er, where the hell are you?"

......

......

A dimly lit basement.

"Smack!"

The delicate porcelain bowl was smashed against the wall and shattered into a pile of useless porcelain pieces.

A small green hand, but carefully picked up from the ground, picking up a large piece of broken porcelain.

The owner of the hand is Luo Yan'er, who can turn the Heavenly Temple upside down even if she loses her trace.

At this time, she was putting the porcelain piece on her wrist with a strange expression, but her mouth was screaming in grief:

"Oh yes ~ dead man ~ come on...... man"

Finally, there was movement at the door, and she gritted her teeth and used all her strength - closed her eyes...

Then he gently cut his wrist.

Yan Fei rubbed his eyebrows and pushed the door and walked in, and asked with a depressed face: "Grandma, what's wrong?"

And Luo Yan'er, who didn't know when she was lying on the ground, looked like I was about to die, and said "dying":

"Yan, Lord Yan, I may not be able to do it, please tell grandpa, just say, just say ......" said without a follow-up, but his head tilted and fainted.

Yan Fei looked at the wrist that was only a little broken, and turned around and left without saying a word.

Luo Yan'er, who was "standing up" on the ground, sat up at this time, secretly put away the five thunder rods hidden behind her back, and her little face was about to cry:

"Brother Yan, why don't you have a little sympathy, you are a seven-foot man in vain, and you will bully a weak girl like me, woo~"

As if talking about sadness, she actually began to cry.

Weak? Who are you?

Yan Fei almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

He rolled up his sleeves violently, pointed to the bloody gauze on his arm and shouted, "This is called weakness?"

He lifted the hem of his clothes again, revealing a bloody scab on his stomach and said angrily: "This is also called weakness?"

Next, like a warrior returning from the battlefield, he kept showing the "medal" brought to him by weakness to the "weak" girl opposite.

Until the end, he was about to take off his pants with a look of shame, but he finally did it with his sanity still alive.

On the other side, Luo Rou opened his beautiful big eyes, looked innocently at Yan Warrior, who was almost gone, and asked with concern: "Lord Yan, aren't you cold?"

Yan Fei: "Poof......"

......

......

At this time, our protagonist Luo Yang has just lived in a simple and elegant building called [Qingfeng Pavilion].

Of course, it didn't mean much to him because he was a pig......

Everything in this building is for humans at all, and he can't use anything.

It was only because Rose was not in the mood to preside over his Young Hall Master ceremony for the time being, that he was allowed to stay temporarily as a guest.

Now, he is lying on the ground in the hall to cultivate. It's not that there is no bed in the bedroom.,It's just that he just collapsed.。。

All the way to the phalanx of his right foot, which had been accumulated for many days, he began the demonization of the last bone in his body.

There was no waste, and the demonization was successfully completed.

Luo Yang opened his eyes, and a golden light erupted from within: the success of the bone demonization was not only as simple as entering the advanced level of endoscopic vision, but also meant that the door of the Quenching Pulse Realm had been opened to him.

In the description of the Holy Battle, as long as the bone demonization is successful, it will produce a thin demonic energy and blood with demonic energy.

At this time, about half of his physical body had been demonized, and the same was true of his brain and internal organs.

Seeing that there was still a lot of demonic qi in his body, Luo Yang did not delay the time and began to continue to demonize the remaining parts.

......

In the blink of an eye, half a month later.

During this time, Luo Yang can be said to be racing against time to cultivate frantically.

Except for eating to replenish the consumption of blood and healing Rose's wounds, he basically spent his time on the cold hall floor.

There is only one reason for this, and that is - Rose's injury is almost healed.

He hadn't forgotten the old man's promise, the promise to accompany him to the blue waves, so in order not to become a burden to the old man, he had to toss himself desperately.

Fortunately, he succeeded before setting off: Quenching the Pulse Realm, Advanced.

Luo Yang carefully experienced the crispness of the whole body full of demonic energy, and his eyes were full of confidence:

With his body comparable to the fourth grade, he can completely face the five-grade demon face to face without falling behind.

As for the pig sudden, uh, the enemy is broken and a fart.

Therefore, his highest combat power has not improved, but he has just made up for his shortcomings.

Wait, Zhu Tu?

Feeling regretful, he suddenly woke up: My third talent?

Recalling the experience of gaining the first two talents, Luo Yang's eyes were thoughtful.

For the first time, the golden seal melted into the bloodline; The second time is the demonic aura of integration, so to speak......

Quenching the veins and quenching the veins should be integrated into the meridians.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case, and under the itch, he hurriedly transferred out the cultivation method related to the three-rank quenching vein.

[Shiyuan is divided into yin and yang, yang is disorderly, yin is mild and moist, so it is ......]

Forehead.. Luo Yang rolled his eyes, he really hadn't read a book for a long time, and he almost forgot that this thing was in Chinese.

I silently recited the vernacular in my heart.

Sure enough, the words that reappear have become the lingua franca of the Holy Spirit:

[The origin of the world is divided into two parts, which are called the two poles of yin and yang.

The anode is too explosive and disorderly, so it can't be used by demons.

The moonlight of the cathode is moist and soft, and it can be attracted by demonic energy to the flesh to refine the meridians.

Therefore ......]

There are only about a thousand words in the whole article, and Luo Yang quickly read them all.

Then a sense of familiarity came to my face: Isn't this a copy of the legend of the previous life that absorbed the moonlight and became a demon?

He secretly spit out a groove in his heart, but he ignored the small words attached to the exercises:

"If you want to practice divine skills, you must first ......"