Chapter 5 Remembering Kindness and Remembering Hatred

The miserable howl was endless, Yao Xiang glanced not far away, the two bodies of the fat relics were broken into two, and the nine heads of the nine ghost lions fell off seven of them, rolling to the ground, dripping with blood, Yao Xiang couldn't help but glance at the angry and ferocious dragon. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The anger in the dragon's stomach was vented on these two ancient beasts, but the two beasts known for their ferocity did not dare to resist at all.

"What roar, what roar? Master Long, I didn't crush your beast pill, it's already a nostalgic old feeling, try to roar again?"

The dragon stared at the blood-red eyes, and the fat relics and the nine lions fell down on their stomachs, whimpering in low pain.

Yao Xiang looked around, and suddenly, his gaze paused, and he stopped in the shadows not far away, there were several white bones lying there, they should have been some years.

Next to one of the bones, there was a silver book and a silver token.

Yao Xiang went over and picked up the silver token and glanced at it, there were four words engraved on it: Cangshan Sword Sect!

Yao Xiang felt that this sect seemed to be a little familiar, and he didn't know where he had heard it, so he shook his head and stopped paying attention, picked up the silver notebook on the ground, turned the first page, and a line of small words fell into his eyes.

"In the thirty-second generation of the Cangshan Sword Sect of Baiyong County, Cangshan Daoren, with the sect's lone high-level advanced mystical skill: Cangshan Sword Shadow, strayed into this Jedi, there is no luck, I just ask the descendants to see this last word and send this unique copy back to the Cangshan Sword Sect, thank you. ā€

A dazzling light erupted in Yao Xiang's eyes.

Human-level advanced mystical skills!

Xuanji, as the name suggests, this is a skill that can release the Xuanjian in the largest way, the stronger the Xuanji, the more powerful, and the level of Xuanji is divided into mortal level, human level, earth level, and heavenly level.

In the Yao clan, Liuyun Town, a low-level mystical skill of one person is enough to be the treasure of the town clan, and a human-level mid-level mystical skill is enough to make the people of Liuyun Town crazy, and a high-level human?

This is a real treasure, even within those big sects, it is a real foundation, any kind of it is a treasure, and there is actually a high-level mystical skill here!

"Cangshan Sword Sect ......"

Yao Xiang finally remembered at this moment, Liuyun Town is a small city in Baiyong County, and there is a big sect in Baiyong County, which seems to be called Cangshan Sword Sect!

Yao Xiang put away the token and the mystical technique, immediately looked at the dragon, and said lightly: "I want to go out." ā€

Yu Long glanced up at him, and continued to lower his head to teach the fat relics and the nine-headed ghost lion in front of him, Yao Xiang frowned, stood in front of it, and said word by word: "I! want! out!"

"What about mourning?"

The dragon's blood-red eyes glared at him, if it weren't for his own Long Dan and this kid tied together, he really wanted to slap this eye-catching human to death, it said impatiently: "You can climb if you like, get out if you like, go out as you like, don't bother Long Ye." ā€

Yao Xiang looked up at the abyss with no end in sight, he just fell down for so long, let him climb out by himself?

"That's up to you, anyway, I'm not in a hurry to cultivate, I don't know when I'll reach the Yin and Yang Realm, I'll spend a year climbing out first. ā€

Yao Xiang's face was calm, he walked to the cliff in front of him, stretched out his hand and began to climb.

The dragon's face shook fiercely, gritted its teeth, and it glared at Yao Xiang fiercely: "Human, count yourself ruthless!"

The dragon's tail slapped the fat relic in front of him fiercely, and shouted, "Hurry up and throw this human out!"

The fat relics dragged a large part of the broken body, hurriedly became bigger, their wings were wide open, and flew in front of Yao Xiang, Yao Xiang jumped on the back of the fat relics, and the fat relics flew quickly upward, and the dragon dragon claws kicked over the nine-headed ghost lion in front of him, glared and said: "Give the dragon a good look here! If there is anything missing when the dragon master comes back here, you don't need to ask for the last two heads!"

The nine-headed ghost lion nodded in a panic.

The dragon turned into a red light, rushed into Yao Xiang's dantian, and returned to Long Dan, he couldn't be separated from Long Dan too far.

The speed of the fat relics was extremely fast, and after only five minutes, Yao Xiang returned to the hole where he had fallen before, he took one last look at the abyss behind him, and ran into the passage as fast as he could, he returned to the cave, and took a moment to jump out of the cave, and crawled out of the tree hole along the vines.

The fresh air came to his face, Yao Xiang took a deep breath, it was another morning, the haze of two years in his heart was swept away, his eyes looked at Liuyun Town in the distance, his fists were clenched, and a cold color flashed in his eyes.

Yao Xiang went straight back to the Yao clan.

The small dragon lying on the dragon pill in the dantian widened his blood-red eyes and shouted: "I'll go to your uncle, what kind of broken place is this, the strongest is only in the late stage of the Tianxuan Realm, boy, you fucking stay in this kind of place, when will you reach the Yin and Yang Realm?"

Yao Xiang's heart was shocked, this dragon could actually detect the strong people in the Yao clan, and their patriarch was a strong man in the late stage of the Tianxuan Realm!

The dragon was obviously extremely irritable, holding the dragon pill and rolling around, it thought about it for a long time, and suddenly stared at the big blood-red eyes and said, "No! Boy, you have to speed up my cultivation." ā€

"How to speed it up?"

Yao Xiang sneered, it was simple to say.

Yu Long roared: "From today on, you have to follow the progress of Long Ye! Otherwise, you will not be able to reach the Yin and Yang Realm for the rest of your life!"

Yao Xiang was silent for a while, and said lightly: "Let's talk about it." ā€

The dragon's anger was like thunder, but there was nothing it could do, its life was now tied to Yao Xiang, no matter how much anger and resentment it had, it couldn't do anything, and even had to protect Yao Xiang at the necessary moment.

The grievances in Yu Long's heart can be imagined.

Yao Xiangcai didn't bother to pay attention to this dragon's thoughts, he looked at the Yao clan gate in front of him, let out a long breath, and slowly walked in.

Yao Xiang was walking on the deep path, and suddenly, his ears moved slightly, his heart sank, and a yellow-haired young man walked out of the woods in front of him, it was Yao Bian.

"I've been waiting for you for a whole day, and I finally showed up. ā€

Yao Bian's eyes were cold, he snorted coldly, clapped his palms, and there were three people around, with unkind faces and menacing momentum, all of whom were peers in the clan who played well with Yao Bian.

"Yao Zong! Don't you want to chase after my sister? Trample on this waste for me, and you must break his hands and feet! As long as you are satisfied with what you do, I can go to my sister to help you say good things!"

Yao Bian gritted his teeth fiercely, and he was extremely resentful when he thought of being pressed against the wall by the angry Yao Xiang that day, so he directly found three people to block Yao Xiang here.

The tall young man called Yao Zong clenched his fists, crunched, and grinned: "Okay, easy! I will break these waste bones one by one."

In addition to Yao Bian is the fifth level of bone refining, the other two are all six levels of bone refining, and this Yao Zong has stepped into the seventh level of bone refining, condensing the seeds of Xuanli, whether there is Xuanli or not is two concepts.

Although Yao Xiang had the sixfold bones of bone refining, he was vulnerable in the face of the invincible Xuan Li.

After all, in this Xuan Continent, Xuan Li is the foundation, so Yao Xiang, who was unable to absorb Xuan Power before, was looked down upon like that.

Yao Zong clenched his fist and punched Yao Xiang's face, Yao Xiang stared at the fist, suddenly, he felt that Yao Zong's punching speed seemed to slow down, and it came towards him little by little, he was confused, and slapped a palm on Yao Zong's wrist, and then a punch was blasted out, and it fell directly on Yao Zong's face.

Yao Bian, who was originally full of gloom and coldness, looked at Yao Zong who was knocked to the ground by a punch in a daze, and was a little dumbfounded.

"This ......"

Yao Bian couldn't believe his eyes, Yao Zong was actually knocked down by this waste punch?

"Ahh

Yao Zong covered his nose, his hands were full of overflowing nosebleeds, the sharp pain made him rage, wisps of white mist gas swirled around his wrists, and he stepped out and rushed towards Yao Xiang again.

Yao Xiang frowned slightly, in his eyes, this Yao Zong's speed was very slow, it seemed that he was just putting on a show.

"Idiot, after eating the Dragon Master's Dragon Soul Fruit, your body has already undergone earth-shaking changes, not that he is slow, but that you are fast!"

Yu Long sneered and sneered.

Yao Xiang was slightly surprised, he easily avoided Yao Zong's attack, and threw a whip leg on Yao Zong's stomach, and the latter immediately fell to his knees holding his stomach, screaming again and again.

Yao Bian and the other two looked at Yao Xiang in horror with ghostly expressions on their faces?

How could it be? Yao Zong couldn't beat this waste?

Yao Xiang slowly walked in front of Yao Bian, who hurriedly retreated, his face turned pale, drops of cold sweat fell from his forehead, and he said in horror: "You...... Yao Xiang, what do you want to do?"

Yao Xiang grabbed Yao Bian by the collar and lifted him off the ground, his eyes were full of coldness, and he said slowly: "Aren't you going to break my bones?"

Yao Bian was so frightened that his body trembled slightly, his face turned pale, Yao Xiang's fist rapidly expanded in his pupils, Yao Bian closed his eyes and screamed in horror.

"Bang ......"

The expected sharp pain was not remembered, Yao Bian opened his eyes slightly, but found that a palm was blocking in front of him, against Yao Xiang's fist.

"Brother Yao Ying!"

Yao Bian was pleasantly surprised and hurriedly shouted.

Yao Ying, who was dressed in white, nodded calmly, and with a breath of strength in his hand, Yao Xiang retreated again and again, and finally stabilized his figure, Yao Bian hurriedly hid behind Yao Ying.

"Yao Ying......"

Yao Xiang stared at the white-clothed young man, this was a seed-level disciple in the clan like Yao Xin, who had the strength of the eightfold bone refining at a young age.

"Brother Yao Ying! This waste dares to do something to me! Help me teach him a lesson!"

Yao Bian hurriedly said to Yao Ying, Yao Ying glanced at Yao Xiang, and said indifferently: "I'm not interested, it's just a waste." ā€

"But...... He defeated Yao Zong!"

Yao Bian gritted his teeth and said.

Yao Ying looked at the clan guards who had rushed over in the distance, turned around and said indifferently: "No matter how wasteful he is, he will stop at the sixth year of bone refining, although Yao Zong has condensed the Xuanli seed, but he is not skilled in manipulating, and it is common for him to be defeated, he can't condense the Xuanli, he will always be a waste, and after half a year or a year, your strength will break through to the eightfold and ninth level of bone refining, and after mastering the Xuanli, it will be more than enough to knead him." ā€

Yao Ying suddenly stopped, looked at Yao Xiang, who had a sneer at the corner of his mouth, his eyes narrowed, and he said slowly: "What? waste, what do you want to laugh at?"

Yao Xiang didn't say a word, he walked slowly from the front, Yao Ying stared at him, suddenly burst into trouble, kicked out, the speed was so fast, the action was sudden, it was unexpected.

Yao Xiang hurriedly crossed his hands in front of his chest, and the huge force came, causing his body to fly backwards and smash into the flowers behind him, and the flower branches cut through his clothes and scratched his skin.

Yao Xiang stood up from the flowers, his clothes were tattered and covered with mud, he patted the footprints on his arm, his face was calm and a little indifferent.

Yao Ying patted Yao Bian on the shoulder and said lightly: "It's like this, it's simple, and when you also refine the bone eightfold, it's fine." ā€

Yao Ying laughed out loud and said to the guards who ran over: "Yao Xiang attacked us, injured Yao Zong, and bullied Yao Bian and the others, we are magnanimous in this matter, so we don't care about it, just register it with the law enforcement elders." ā€

The guards looked at each other, looked at Yao Xiang, who was messy and had the name of waste, and then looked at Yao Ying, who was beautifully dressed and was a key cultivation seed in the clan, and immediately made a choice against their will, even if they had witnessed the whole process before: "Yes!

Yao Xiang watched the group leave, and continued to walk forward while patting off the dirt on his body, and the dragon in his dantian sneered with a strange yin and yang sneer: "Ouch hey, it is worthy of being a person who can resist the dragon master and my seizure, it turns out that your tenacious will is practiced in this way, this can be endured, I admire the dragon master, admire, hahaha"

Yao Xiang stopped, he was silent for a while, continued to walk forward, and said indifferently: "Because I know that if I am weak, I should be beaten, I have self-knowledge, now I can't beat Yao Ying, instead of being strong, it is better to endure it, what's the use of fighting for a while?"

The dragon that was rolling and playing with the dragon pill was suddenly stunned, and it began to look at the boy again, it couldn't believe it, this sentence came from the mouth of a boy who was only fourteen years old.

It suddenly understood why it couldn't let him go.

Yao Xiang let out a long breath, looked up at the sky, and the corners of his mouth suddenly set off a cold arc.

The grace of dripping water, he will gush the spring, and he will keep in mind the little things.

Yao Xiang frivolously floated a small blood mark on his arm, his fingers were held one by one, his voice was extremely soft, and his lips were like a blade: "I, Yao Xiang, remember my kindness, and I hold grudges even more!"