Time has been a year away from Jiuyan Pan Sitting and cultivating.

Outside the Qinghai Continent, all the monks frantically poured into Qinghai.

At the bottom of the abyss, Jiuyan sat in the dirty Tan, glowing like a god, wisps of purple luster flowed on his skin, and his body gradually crystalline, revealing a scene of the god's surname.

Zheng!!

I don't know how long it took, and from Jiuyan's body, a general-level light rushed out.

Immediately, Jiuyan's body exploded, and several terrifying bones sounded as if they had been broken.

After a few days, Jiuyan opened his eyes, and a purple light hole shot out, and the terrifying penetrating power directly dispersed a mist, which was extremely terrifying.

Obviously, this year, Jiuyanpan sat under the dirty Tan, constantly tempered his body, and gained great gains.

Jiuyan moved slightly and slowly stood up.

His body changed, as if a layer of withered skin had fallen, and his skin was white and crystal clear, and his pores were shiny.

"Third Order" Jiuyan whispered, looking at the filthy Tan beside him.

This filth is really special, the black sludge weighs tens of thousands of catties, Jiuyanpan sits inside, almost crushed and crushed, terrifying.

However, he gritted his teeth and persevered for a whole year, and now, he finally got the harvest, for a year, he continued to temper his physical body, so that he, who was at the sixth level of the ancient martial arts cultivation realm, rushed to the third order, and pushed it to the ninth order of the cultivation realm in one fell swoop.

This was a big leap, which made Jiuyan can't believe it, when he first came in, he only had the second order of the cultivation realm, but now, he rushed to a realm that he didn't even dare to imagine.

Jiuyan clenched his fists slightly, feeling the strength of his body.

In the body, the second bloodline is clearly visible, if it is materialized, as if in the next moment, it is truly returned, then Jiuyan will rush to the realm of life cultivation.

Roar!!

He stood under the black abyss, and couldn't help but let out a roar, and the powerful force directly shook the mist.

"Ancient Martial Arts" Jiuyan whispered, glanced back at the dirty Tan, and finally chose to hit the road.

Although the cultivation of the Filthy Tan has allowed him to reach a new realm, the external force is limited after all, and that Filthy Tan, for his physical body, has reached the limit, and it is only in vain to continue to cultivate.

Jiuyan walked in the abyss, a black haze, as if there was no end.

At this time, Jiuyan showed a tired look, he looked at Tianyu, and finally decided to go out.

I don't know how long it took.

Jiuyan gradually saw a piece of light, because he had lived in the darkness for a long time, and suddenly felt extremely dazzling at the light.

Jiuyan instinctively squinted his eyes, and soon, he came out of the mouth of the abyss.

"Ahh

At this moment, an exclamation completely woke Jiuyan up.

"Huh?" Jiuyan wrinkled, and soon found a different atmosphere.

It was a pair of eyes of different colors, some shocked and terrifying, and some hot eyes, all focused on Jiuyan, as if at this moment, there was something on Jiuyan's body that attracted them.

Jiuyan hovered quietly above the abyss, a pair of black eyes slowly scanning everyone.

After a moment, Jiu Yan's brows couldn't help jumping, and his gaze stayed on some familiar faces.

It was the young monk who had entered Qinghai with Jiuyan, and now out of more than fifty, Jiuyan found that at least forty monks were present.

In an instant, Jiu Yan's face sank, he didn't need to ask any questions, just because thousands of monks were gathered here, not a fool could figure out what was going on.

At this moment, Jiuyan's face was calm and he gradually felt angry.

This is his approved home, and the whole of Qinghai is a precious memory for them, but now, no one will be more angry than him when they find that someone has trampled on this place.

Jiuyan's eyes gradually became cold, and he slowly looked at the more than forty young monks.

In an instant, their expressions changed slightly, and their whole bodies trembled imperceptibly.

The next moment, someone finally couldn't help but rush out.

"I'm sorry, it's not me, it's not me, it's them"

This is a young man who is only sixteen or seventeen years old, cultivating to the second order of life cultivation, and obviously he is also a talented existence on the mainland, but now just because of Jiuyan's gaze, he rushed out of his crying voice to explain.

For a while, the monks surrounding the mouth of the abyss changed color one after another.

People who haven't really seen Jiuyan make a move can hardly believe this scene.

Was he really that powerful? At this moment, the hearts of the monks felt depressed.

Although they have heard some rumors, they believe that they are all amplified or intentional.

At this moment, the gazes of all the families looking at Jiuyan gradually revealed a different color, but it was only for a moment, and they quickly regained their coldness.

A teenager who cultivates alone, no matter how talented you are, peerless talent, is just a teenager, if you can't be strong enough to shock all the families on the continent, then someone will always cut off your attack, directly grind off your blood surname, cut off your head, this is the family.

Of course, the family that is surrounding the edge of the abyss at this moment is still silent.

They looked at Jiuyan's face, and gradually felt bad, originally before the trip, the family's instructions were to woo the young man at all costs, but now it seems that the situation is very different.

From Jiuyan's face, they saw a different color, an anger, a disdainful look.

At this moment, the young man standing on the abyss gradually revealed his momentum.

A faint and breathtaking momentum came out of Jiuyan's body and soared into the sky.

All the monks shook for a while, as if they had seen the birth of some strong man.

"You are all guilty" Jiuyan said deeply, sensing that there were faint life fluctuations from all over Qinghai, which meant that the people on the mainland had completely entered Qinghai.

No matter what their actions are, it will be a blasphemy to enter here, the entire Qinghai is like Jiuyan's scales, which cannot be touched, at this moment, being trampled on mercilessly, Jiuyan's heart is angry and burning.

In the crowd, the faces of more than forty young monks changed drastically, their palms clenched, and their whole bodies trembled.

"Did I say, did you let you enter Qinghai?" Jiuyan said in a deep voice, a pair of cold eyes piercing the void, terrifying.

At this moment, thousands of monks trembled for a moment, and the momentum coming from Jiuyan's body made him tremble.

Jiuyan's bones were throbbing, the blood was flowing rapidly, and on his right arm, there was a slight tremor, which was not Jiuyan controlling, but trembling on his own.

"Little brother, you're too much"

Poof!!

The monk who stood up to speak, and before he could finish speaking, a purple light suddenly flew away, and at once, it split him in half, and it was bloody.

"No, no!!" the young monk beside him was frightened, trembling, and fled quickly.

In an instant, all the monks came back to their senses, and their expressions were groaning.

It was just a sentence, and before he could say it, he was killed by Jiuyan on the spot.

This scene made the monks' hearts furious, staring at Jiuyan in disbelief.

"His momentum" was quick, and someone noticed the extremely small details.

There were thousands of monks in the audience, and it was even very likely that there was a true truth hidden among them, but now it was just because of the momentum of a young man, one by one, they were silent, completely forgetting that they were also monks.

The kind of momentum emanating from Jiuyan's bones inexplicably shocked thousands of monks, and no one knew the real reason, all of this was not deliberately done by Jiuyan.

It is precisely because of this that Jiuyan is terrifying.

"Did I say let you in?" Jiuyan's voice raised significantly, and his face was terrifyingly quiet.

Thousands of monks in the audience were stunned, looking at the angry Jiuyan one by one, not knowing what to say.

"Answer me" Jiuyan stared at everyone with a pair of cold eyes, the eyes were deep and terrifying, as if he had seen through everyone's minds, extremely terrifying.

"Qinghai is not yours"

(Recently, there has been a small outbreak, maybe it's not well written, but I'm still working hard, and I hope you can support me, today is five chapters, I'm tired, good night everyone)