"Seven kills?"

Jing Tang looked at the two big characters on the scroll and slowly opened the scroll. It was at this moment that a scene suddenly appeared in Jing Tang's mind.

It was a bloody scene 10,000 years ago, and a black-robed man was leading people to attack a man in white. The man in white was poisoned and invincible, and before he died, he preserved this memory and a technique through the formation.

"But why does that man in white look so much like me......? That man in white is my previous life, and this exercise is the Seven Killings?"

Looking at the man in white who was exactly the same as himself in his mind, Jing Tang suddenly felt breathless. Although he didn't see the scene with his own eyes, Jing Tang could clearly feel that the strength of the man in white was absolutely terrifying, but the final ending was still inescapable of falling.

Call......

Jing Tang breathed a sigh of relief, slowly opened his eyes, and found that the Seven Kills Scroll in his hand was already suspended in the air.

Jing Tang looked up and saw that the Seven Killings Scroll had recorded all the causes and consequences of the First World War. If it weren't for the Seven Kills that made the soul burn at the last moment and open up the Seven Kills Reincarnation Array, I'm afraid this inheritance memory and exercises would not have been handed down. And according to the records, the last thing left by Yan Jiutian, the master of the Seven Killing Palace, was only this exercise and part of his soul memory.

And to Jing Tang's regret, the Seven Killings were divided into seven volumes, and the scroll in his hand was only the first volume. In other words, there were still six Seven Killing Scrolls that were lost during the Seven Killing Reincarnation Array.

After some sighs, Jing Tang continued to look at the scroll, only to see that it was written: If you want to practice the Seven Kills, you must first quench your body a hundred times and cultivate the Seven Kills Blood Essence before you can withstand the power of the Seven Kills and become a Seven Kills Martial Artist. Although it needs to be tempered a hundred times, and it is difficult to cultivate, once it is successful, it can leapfrog the battle with its super physical body.

"You can even skip the level of fighting!"

Looking at the instructions on the Seven Kills Scroll, Jing Tang became more and more excited. Although cultivation is difficult, this just shows how powerful it is. It is impossible for ordinary exercises to fight beyond the level, and only the exercises collected and inherited by some big families and peerless powerhouses have such power.

"That's it!"

At present, Jing Tang urgently needs strength to improve himself, after all, there is not much time left for the Jing family.

With a decision, Jing Tang continued to look at the scroll, and a large golden line of characters flashed back and forth: Whoever cultivates the Seven Killings must accept the will to avenge this seat. Otherwise, those who vainly attempt to forcibly accept the inheritors of the Seven Killings will definitely explode and die.

The large golden characters flickered in midair, and the soft golden light shone on Jing Tang's body, as if it was checking something. However, to Jing Tang's surprise, not only did these rays not make him feel the slightest discomfort, but instead gave him a sense of exhilaration, as if the light itself belonged to him.

Airplanes......

The golden light seemed to have found a home, and began to pour into Jing Tang's body frantically. Facing the golden light that kept pouring into his body, Jing Tang didn't feel half afraid, but seemed to be taking back what belonged to him, which was extremely normal.

A moment later, the golden light in the Seven Kills Scroll completely poured into his body, and at the same time, memories poured into Jing Tang's mind like a tide. Looking at these memories that belonged to him, Jing Tang seemed to understand something.

And the moment Jing Tang opened his eyes, the scroll carrying the exercises also turned into ashes and dissipated into the air, as if it had never appeared.

"It turns out that my previous life, really, is the Seven Killing Hall Lord Yan Jiutian......"

......

After Jing Tang entered the Gongfa Pavilion, Jing Baichuan left with the three elders to discuss the major affairs of the clan. After discussion, all four decided to secretly transfer their clansmen to avoid being wiped out. After all, the Luo family and the Qin family, with the support of Wanjianmen, are not something that the Jing family can provoke.

"Someone, call Tang'er to come and see me. Jing Baichuan, who was sitting on the main seat, closed his eyes and said casually.

Hearing this, a subordinate hurriedly stepped forward and replied: "Patriarch, since the young patriarch entered the Gongfa Pavilion, it has been two days and two nights now, and he hasn't come out yet. ”

"What? It's been two days, and it hasn't come out yet?"

Hearing the report from his subordinates, Jing Baichuan suddenly opened his eyes, and the three elders on the side also showed a look of shock.

"Are you sure the young patriarch didn't come out?" the Great Elder stared at the subordinate who spoke, as if to see through his heart.

The subordinates of the Jing family are all ordinary people, not martial artists at all, how can they withstand the power of the Great Elder. The subordinate didn't even dare to raise his head, so he knelt down directly: "Patriarch, elder, the little one really doesn't dare to lie!

Seeing the appearance of his subordinates, Jing Baichuan and the three elders glanced at each other, their hearts moved, and they immediately rushed to the Gongfa Pavilion.

Since Jing Tang entered the Gongfa Pavilion, the two subordinates who were in charge of receiving them at the door stood at the door, waiting for Jing Tang. But it has been two days and two nights now, and Jing Tang still hasn't come out. This couldn't help but make the two of them very worried, so every once in a while, one of the two would go to report it. If something happened to Jing Tang, they couldn't afford to take this responsibility.

"Stand down. ”

Just when the two subordinates were too sleepy to stand it, Jing Baichuan and the three elders suddenly appeared at the door of the Gongfa Pavilion. Hearing that the patriarch told them to retreat, the two immediately retreated as if they had been granted amnesty.

"Three elders, you may feel the breath of the hall?" Jing Baichuan narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the gate of the Gongfa Pavilion tightly, as if he wanted to find the breath of Jing Hall through the gate.

The three elders all shook their heads after some temptation. It seems that the aura of many exercises inside the Gongfa Pavilion has completely blocked the aura of Jing Hall.

"In this Exercise Pavilion, there are nearly a hundred exercises and martial arts, but most of them are the lowest level Yellow Order exercises. There are less than three Xuan-level exercises that are slightly higher, but no matter which grade of exercises, they all have a unique atmosphere. These breaths are incompatible with each other, and it is extremely good for ordinary people to withstand them for an hour or two, but now, Tang'er has been in it for two days and two nights......"

Jing Baichuan's voice was unusually low, according to the current situation, there were only two possibilities. The first is that Jing Tang has broken through to the martial arts, and can withstand the erosion of the exercise breath on the human body; the second is that Jing Tang's physique is too weak to withstand the erosion of the exercises, and he has passed out in the exercise pavilion.

If it is the first type, it is naturally the best state. But it's only been two days, and it's obviously unrealistic for a person who has never practiced any exercises to break through to become a martial artist. Therefore, in Jing Baichuan's opinion, Jing Tang should have passed out in the Gongfa Pavilion by now.

"In order to prevent theft, the Gongfa Pavilion has set up a powerful barrier. The longer it goes, the more it erodes. With my own strength, I can't force open the door of the Gongfa Pavilion. The three elders came with me to rescue Tang'er. Jing Baichuan, who remembered his son, looked at the door of the Gongfa Pavilion and suddenly said in a deep voice.

The three elders glanced at each other, and there was also a hint of hesitation. But when he thought that there was less than a day left, the consequences that the Jing family would have, there was not much hesitation. After all, if one of them can run out, if one of them can become a warrior, there is hope of avenging their Jing family. And obviously, Jing Tang is a good seedling.

"Good!"

The three elders responded at the same time, and together with Jing Baichuan, they used the power in their bodies to the extreme, and then blasted towards the gate of the Gongfa Pavilion!

In the Gongfa Pavilion, Jing Tang, who was receiving the quenching body, suddenly felt a violent shaking outside the door. After feeling it carefully, it turned out to be my father and the three elders, it seems that they thought they had an accident in the Gongfa Pavilion.

However, the current Jing Tang is at a critical moment of quenching his body a hundred times, so Jing Tang's body can't move half a minute at all. Regarding the concern of his father and the three elders, Jing Tang could only watch weakly.

After two days and two nights of quenching, the number of Jingtang quenching has reached ninety-eight times, and only two times are missing to complete the quenching and condense the essence. If you can condense the Seven Killing Blood Essence, then you can become a Seven Killing Martial Artist and have great strength to fight against people. Only in this way can Wanjianmen value its own strength and potential, and will not make a move against the Jing family.

Perhaps because he was Yan Jiutian in his previous life, the last two quenching actually evoked the memory that Yan Jiutian had just stepped into the cultivation journey at that time. According to Yan Jiutian's memory at that time, the cultivation of the Seven Killing Blood Essence relied on the innate powerful meridian stimulation in the body, but the current Jing Tang did not have powerful meridians. Therefore, Jing Tang had to find another way to cultivate the Seven Killing Blood Essences.

Looking at the memories of his previous life, Jing Tang gradually calmed down. If you still cultivate according to the experience of your previous life, you may become a generation of super powerhouses, but the final outcome may not be changed. Therefore, in this life, Jing Tang will never let himself repeat the tragedy of his previous life. He wants to take a new route and constantly break through and surpass Yan Jiutian in his previous life!

Ignoring his father and the three elders outside the Gongfa Pavilion, Jing Tang slowly calmed down. In this life, the woman he likes actually marries someone else, and the family will be threatened, and even face the serious consequences of being annexed or even wiped out. All of this is telling yourself the importance of force. But before I did, I wasn't interested at all. And it is precisely because of my own uninterest that it all happened.

The root of the problem, the fault, lies in yourself!

In his previous life, Yan Jiutian founded the Seven Killings Hall alone, but in the end, he was poisoned by the deputy hall master and plotted to fall, but in this life, he was not interested in practicing martial arts, which led to the destruction of his family. This is not the result that Jing Tang wants to see, and to solve all this, it must be changed by strong force!

Boom!

Suddenly, Jing Tang opened his eyes, and he wanted to have a strong power to change his and his family's beliefs, so that Jing Tang seemed to be a different person at this time, and his whole body continued to exude a fierce and amazing momentum. Under the influence of this astonishing momentum, the meridians of Jing Tang's whole body seemed to be stimulated by something, and they were constantly beaten.

At the same time, a strong essence was born in the body, and what surprised Jing Tang even more was that this essence was not different from the kind of essence cultivated by cultivators in the past, but had a trace of stronger power. This kind of power seems to be able to manipulate some slightly illusory power to carry out unexpected attacks.

"It's ...... Mental power?"

In Jing Tang's impression, it seems that this kind of power only exists in the bodies of some super powerhouses. They can use these powers to call for wind and rain, and it is terrifying to stand still thousands of miles away and take people's lives.

Before Jing Tang could be happy, a thumb-sized red crystal suddenly condensed in his body. After cultivating his spiritual power, Jing Tang was overjoyed, and immediately relied on his spiritual power to investigate the uninvited guest who suddenly appeared.

Under the investigation of spiritual power, the identity of this thumb-sized red crystal was finally revealed, and it was precisely because of the appearance of this red crystal that Jing Tang became a real Seven Killing Martial Artist!

Because of this red crystal, it is the Seven Killing Blood Essence!

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