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Time flies, and the three-day time agreed between Long Jiaoyang and Long Jili has arrived.

The iron head came as promised and came to the Long family cemetery.

Long Jili had already arrived, his eyes were sunken, his eyes were blood-red, and his expression was haggard. Beside him, there is also the delicate Long Jiaoxin.

"Uncle, how are you thinking about it?" Tietou saw Long Jili and said loudly, "This Daoist, where is Yang'er? Is he here?" Long Jili hurriedly rushed to Tietou's side and said, "Long Jiaoyang Daoist is waiting for you, if you agree to leave with him, you can come with me now." Tietou Dao, "Take me to see him immediately!" Long Jili said anxiously, "Have you decided to go with us?" If not, Daoist Long Jiaoyang asked me to tell you that he would come to Long's house to save you on the day of January. The iron head said coldly Long Jili was about to deny it, but Long Jiaoxin preemptively said: "My father has agreed to go with the second brother, and I will go with him too." Take us to see the second brother. ”

"Who are you?" Iron Head asked, "I'm Long Jiaoyang's sister, Long Jiaoxin." ”

Tietou nodded without much thought and said, "Let's go, Long Jiaoyang Daoyou is not far away." ”

A moment later, at a fork in the road from the Molong Mountains, Long Jiaoyang stood straight, looking up at the moon that would be round in just a few days.

"Long Jiaoyang Daoyou, your father is here. Ironhead's voice came.

Long Jiaoyang turned around excitedly, but when he saw the woman beside Long Jili, the excitement on his face instantly froze.

"Yang'er, your eldest brother is dying. Do you have the antidote to the black blood death poison in your hand, hurry up and take it out to save him. Long Jili spoke very quickly, and his words were very messy.

"He's still alive?" Long Jiaoyang said unexpectedly, "Second brother, I haven't seen him for ten years, are you doing well?" Long Jiaoxin stared at Long Jiaoyang, who was tall and straight with a half-black mask. For a while, she really couldn't fuse the current Long Jiaoyang with the thin boy when she was a child.

Long Jiaoxin is only one year younger than Long Jiaoyang, and their childhood is together.

"I'm fine, better than here. Long Jiaoyang said in a deep voice In the Long family, the only one who made Long Jiaoyang feel family affection was this little sister.

When he was a child, Long Jiaoxin often gave him good things to eat, and he never discriminated against him, and he really regarded him as his second brother.

"Second brother, do you really want your eldest brother to die?" Long Jiaoxin said with tears in her eyes, "After all, we are brother and sister, we grew up together since childhood, even if you have hatred, it shouldn't be on the eldest brother......"

"He's your big brother, not mine. His mother killed my mother, I want her to know that I want her to regret the taste of my loved one's death!"

"Second brother, I know you are a kind person. You won't do fratricidal things, can you give me the antidote?" Long Jiaoxin tried to walk forward, Long Jiaoyang's eyes were complicated, and his heart was extremely entangled.

"Yang'er, Dad doesn't like to see your brothers kill each other, if you really have an antidote, take it out quickly. Your eldest brother is about to become an iceman. Long Jili cried and said, "Second brother." Long Jiaoxin shouted, and the tears in the corners of his eyes finally couldn't help falling.

The tears of his relatives broke the obsession in Long Jiaoyang's heart, and he took out a fragrant wood pill box and threw it to Long Jiaoxin and said, "This is the antidote." ”

"Thank you, second brother. ”

Long Jiaoxin thanked excitedly, turned around and ran.

Long Jili burst into tears and wanted to say thank you.

"Dad, don't say thank you. This antidote can be regarded as breaking the love between me and Xinmei. The next time they dare to provoke me, the result is death. Long Jiaoyang said fiercely......

In the darkness, the dragon raised its head to the moon in the night sky.

Tietou and Chu Ling'er were some distance away, protecting the Dharma for him. Tonight, Long Jiaoyang wanted to cross the tribulation with Haoran Righteous Qi and completely break through to the early stage of the heaven-level realm.

Haoran is a righteous formula, paying attention to the heroic spirit of the people's hearts, leaving room for taking a step back and opening up the sky. If the heart is full of grudges, the heaven-level realm will be the highest level of a cultivator.

From the heaven-level realm to the saint-level realm is a process of comprehending the Dao heart, if the heart is full of hatred, it is simply impossible to have good thoughts in the heart and gather great energy.

Fortunately, Long Jiaoyang broke through from the Dacheng stage of the prefecture-level realm to the early stage of the heaven-level realm, and he still had a long time to solve the problem. And if he really wants to break through to the saint-level realm, the problem he needs to face is even stricter than this.

At that time, there is no way to eliminate the conflict between the spiritual power of the dual cultivation of the righteous and demon. What you think is the Dao heart, and another kind of power that does not have the Dao heart will be ruined. And this kind of destruction will completely destroy Long Jiaoyang.

"Woo......!"

Long Jiaoyang roared in a muffled voice, the great demonic spiritual power that was not completely included in the dantian qi sea, and the heroic spiritual power released by the Haoqi Heavenly Monument clashed in the meridians. The tingling sensation in the meridians spread throughout Long Jiaoyang's nerves.

This time, it took half an hour for the Haoqi spiritual power to completely remove the great demonic spiritual power in the meridians.

Such self-consumption made Long Jiaoyang distressed. When he completes the breakthrough with the Haoran Righteous Qi Technique, if he wants to exchange spiritual power in the future, he can't do it instantly, and he has to delay it for half an hour.

After swallowing a Gathering Spirit Pill, Long Jiaoyang gathered his spiritual energy in a very short period of time, broke through the barrier in one go, and successfully broke through to the early stage of the Heaven Rank Realm with the Haoran Righteous Qi Technique. Long Jiaoyang's Qi Sea Dantian and the Eight Veins of the Qi Jing expanded five times again.

The vision of the Vermilion Bird Divine Bird is entrenched in Long Jiaoyang's body to fight against the Heavenly Tribulation.

Long Jiaoyang had a glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping that this time he would use the Haoran Righteous Qi Technique to break through to the heaven-level realm, and the ancestral blood in his body would be awakened again. Although this probability is very small, it still makes Long Jiaoyang look forward to it very much.

There is only one ancestral bloodline for each person.

The blood of Long Jiaoyang's ancestors had already awakened and was devoured and taken away by the Haoqi Heavenly Monument. Now that he is using another method to break through to the heaven-level realm again, it is impossible for him to awaken the power of other bloodlines.

The thunderclouds of the Tribulation are disappearing, and this Tribulation is nearing its end.

Long Jiaoyang's heart was full of loss, his ancestral bloodline was completely lost, and it was impossible to regain it.

Just as Long Jiaoyang gathered his spiritual power into the vast qi heavenly monument of the Qi Sea Dantian, preparing to complete this cultivation breakthrough.

Like the Dinghai Divine Needle, the Haoqi Heavenly Monument that had been standing in the dantian of the Long Jiaoyang Qi Sea suddenly emitted a force and poured into the veins of Long Jiaoyang.

"The body is like a monument, the pulse is like air; ”

A sound of emptiness came into Long Jiaoyang's mind, Long Jiaoyang clenched his fists, and the infinite power of the mighty qi poured into his hands from the mighty heavenly monument, and the mighty power flowed in his veins!

"What is this? Has the power of the Mighty Heavenly Monument become the power of my ancestral bloodline?" Long Jiaoyang was stunned.

In the midst of the astonishment, a spiritual thought suddenly came into Long Jiaoyang's mind: "The power of sacrifice...... The Power of Righteousness...... Fragments of the Celestial Monument...... Restore my body. ”

"You...... Who are you?" Long Jiaoyang was suddenly shocked, because he felt that this spiritual idea was emitted by the mighty Heavenly Monument in his Qi Sea Dantian.