When Wang Yao woke up, it was already dark.

It hurts!

As soon as he moved his body, a hot pain came.

What's going on?

Looking down, he saw that his body was covered with scars, and the wounds were sinuous and hideous, like the bark of an old tree that had been scraped by a planer, but fortunately, they were all scabbed.

Fang had just woken up, and the feeling was not obvious, but now that he was awake, even his breathing was flowing with a slight burning sensation.

Closing his eyes, the black tiger phantom in his body was much smaller, curled up, and his head was not raised. At first glance, it looks like a sick kitten.

Looking at the muscles and veins, although the injury is obvious, it is not a big problem.

How so?

He remembered clearly, that person was the Yuan Infant Realm!

Even if there are many obstacles, the one that hits the body in the end may not be worse than the Kaiyang Realm.

I was able to talk to him just but only suffered a skin injury? It's amazing.

As soon as I touched my neck, the string of beads printed with the pattern of Tianlan Sect was no longer there.

"Thanks to the beads."

Wang Yao muttered to himself.

Thinking back to that person's strength, although it was extremely fierce, there was a faint sense of familiarity, as if I had seen it somewhere...... Where have you seen it?

Wang Yao scratched his head, unable to recall.

His clothes had been changed, his spacious bedroom was decorated with all sorts of sumptuous decorations, and the window looked out onto a large garden.

"It's ...... The prefect of the state capital? Wang Yao settled down, and suddenly found a slightly chubby boy lying next to the bed, and when he looked closely, it was Yu Zhehao!

Yu Zhehao tilted his head, slept deeply, kept his saliva, and said something in his mouth: "You, you can't die...... Yet, you haven't taught me yet...... Fighting crickets ......"

How long is this Yu Zhehao's heart, he was so scared that he almost peed his pants yesterday, and almost lost his life, but in a blink of an eye, he forgot it completely, and only thought about his crickets.

Ignoring the sleeping Yu Zhehao, Wang Yao got out of bed gently, changed his clothes, and left the Zhizhou Mansion.

Outside, the streets were in shambles, people hurriedly cleaned the ruins, cried endlessly, and sometimes saw the bodies carried on stretchers, covered with white cloths.

Immortals fight, mortals suffer!

Wang Yao shook his head and sighed, and walked towards the prison.

The prison is very close to the place where the battle was fought last night, after all, it is a mortal prison, even if the immortal master is invited to set up a special defense array, in the face of the aftermath of the Yuanying powerhouse, he is not spared.

The corner at the top of the prison seemed to have been eaten by a tengu, and a huge hole was broken, and the jailers were busy beckoning the workers to rebuild, Wang Yao walked all the way into the prison, and no one even stepped forward to ask.

Zhou Lao's cell also suffered, and all the stones next door poured in, making the already small cell even more crowded.

At this time, Zhou Lao was squatting in the corner with his head in his hands, and he seemed to be so frightened that he couldn't hear Wang Yao's shout.

"Old Zhou!"

Wang Yao had to raise his voice.

"Ahh

Zhou Lao turned his head suddenly, his eyes were in a trance.

"Oh, it's the fourth son! You had a powerful fight last night, are you okay? ”

Wang Yao was helpless and rolled up his sleeves: "Do you think I look like I'm fine?" ”

"Oh my God, are you going around the center of the battlefield?" Zhou Lao was dumbfounded.

Wang Yao pursed his lips and told Zhou Lao in detail what happened yesterday.

After hearing this, Zhou Lao jumped up suddenly.

"I knew it! Sure enough, it's Wang Haotian's guy! He's coming for you, isn't he? ”

Wang Yao nodded.

"You survived?" Old Zhou's body arched, his eyes were round, and his face was full of incredulity.

"Old Zhou, what do you mean, looking forward to my death? I'm dead, who rescued you out, and you're still looking for a fart reincarnated fairy. Wang Yao was dissatisfied.

"That's right, you first entered the ground-level treasure sedan chair of the Hundred Refining Gate, and then borrowed the necklace of hanging life, plus the weakening of the Nancheng City Protector Array, it is normal for you to not die as a demon cultivator."

Zhou Lao stroked his beard and analyzed by himself.

"Old Zhou, I don't understand very much, you always talk about demon Dao and demon Dao, but I don't see any gap between the Immortal Path and the Demon Dao, except for your exercises that can distinguish it, no one else mentions this, so, what is the difference between the two?"

"You don't even know this, what kind of demon are you cultivating!" Zhou Lao shook his head, some of them were very iron.

"In essence, whether it is true qi, spiritual energy, or cultivation, it is not essentially different from demonic power, it is just different manifestations of the same thing, if you distinguish it, you can definitely distinguish it, but generally no one does it, because it is not necessary."

"The biggest difference between immortals and demons is actually that the immortal path is created by human beings, because human beings have spiritual roots, can collect the aura of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, and improve cultivation, based on cultivation, with exercises as the pulse, and magic as the specific performance, focusing on the inside and light on the outside, and so on, after the realm, it can attract the qi of heaven and earth, help itself, if you go to the heavenly realm, you can even use the Tao Nian, a thought of ten thousand laws."

When Zhou Lao talked about the excitement, his face was ruddy and radiant, as if he had returned to the days when he was a teacher in the Seven Star Pavilion.

"What about the Demon Dao?" Wang Yao found a clean place to sit down and humbly asked for advice.

"The demon road is just the opposite of the fairy road, most of them are cultivated by demon beasts, so it is called the demon road, because the beast body is strong, drinking blood and hair, can supplement itself with other people's qi and blood, quench the body, take the body as the base, take the demon qi as the pulse, and take strength, speed and recovery ability as the specific performance, heavy on the outside and light on the inside, of course, after the condensation realm, the demon road can also use blood transformation to cast spells, but the power is definitely not as good as the people of the fairy road."

"Take you as an example, you were so badly injured last night, but as long as your qi and blood are still there, your demonic power will try to recover"

No wonder, Wang Yao clearly remembered that many bones were broken, but today he acted like no one.

"Wait, why doesn't the Demon Dao need exercises?"

Wang Yao was puzzled.

"Of course it's better if you have exercises, but where do demon beasts get exercises?"

Wang Yao was speechless.

"Moreover, the form of demon beasts is strange, and the different ways of running demon qi will also produce different manifestations."

"I see."

The reason why he showed the characteristics of a tiger was because he accepted the cultivation of the black tiger, so the demonic qi also ran with the path of the black tiger.

"You just started cultivating that exercise, and the cultivation path of the demon beast in the past has been imprinted in your body, so it can't run according to the path you want, so there will be some changes, which is normal."

"If you want to restore the original appearance of the exercises, you must first familiarize yourself with the veins of the black tiger, and then calm down, find the tendon nodes in your body, explore new ways of operation, and then communicate with the spiritual root, which is difficult to achieve in three years and five years."

Zhou Lao talked eloquently.

"Old Zhou, is that what you said?"

What?

Zhou Lao was stunned for a moment and looked at Wang Yao.

I saw Wang Yao standing still, white true qi attached to the sword.

"Oh, this is the most basic true qi possession, after you go to the foundation, you can learn it as long as you run my exercises, and you can learn it very quickly, not bad." Zhou Lao was satisfied.

Wang Yao looked at him with a smile and didn't say anything.

"Oh no, you're not ......"

Halfway through Zhou Lao's speech, he suddenly couldn't speak like a chicken stuck in his throat.

"What's wrong? Old Zhou? Wang Yao was still smiling.

"Aren't you cultivating the Demon Dao? How did you manage to restore the original appearance of the exercises? ”

Boss Zhou was shocked.