"Uh~"

There was a scream in Su Tong's room, and Su Tong lay flat on the bed, only feeling dizzy and weak, and his limbs were weak and numb.

"Eh, how did I get home?" Su Tong looked around, everything was so familiar. This is no longer the mysterious castle of the Immortal Pavilion, but its own room.

Su Tong had a lot of "strength" before he sat up straight, and shouted outside with no strength: "Chun'er..."

Chun'er is a maid personally selected by Su Tong, although she is a maid, she looks like a lady. Because of Su Tong's strange temper, no one dared to approach. Only one maid like her was arranged.

In the face of such a difficult lord, as long as he spoke, this Chun'er ran faster than a horse, and he didn't dare to slack off for half a minute.

"Chun'er..."Su Tong's voice was small and pitiful, the same as a mosquito's call, who could hear it?

"Chun'er..."

A "loud" call simply consumed the strength of Su Tong's whole body, he didn't know what happened in the ancient castle, and now he woke up with such a weak appearance.

Su Tong breathed a long sigh of relief, and if he continued to shout like this, I was afraid that he would have to be "exhausted" here today - let's save some energy! Maybe someone will come later?

Su Tong secretly said in his heart: "Anyway, it seems boring, just practice again, my grandfather taught me pure yang decision..."

Su Tong closed his eyes tightly, teasing the qi in his body, this time he actually felt that there was still a trace of residual aura in his dantian, you must know that after every time he cultivated before, the aura had passed so much that there was not even a scum left.

This time, there are still remnants...

Su Tong seemed to remember something, and suddenly on a whim, he ran the Pure Yang Decisive Exercise Method in his body.

The exercises of this Pure Yang Palace are all based on the yang energy of heaven and earth, and they want to be a little more domineering and powerful than the exercises of Kunlun Mountain, I once heard my grandfather say that this Pure Yang Palace and Kunlun Mountain have a lot of origins, resulting in their relationship has always been very bad, and they are almost eager to draw their swords and kill each other when they meet!

This matter has to start from a thousand years ago, the founding sect master of Kunlun Mountain ascended, and for a time, the newly emerging Kunlun Mountain became the focus of the entire martial arts cultivation world. It happened that this sect master was "old and confused" for a while, and before leaving, he didn't even specify who the inheritor was, and for a while, the huge Kunlun Mountain dragons had no owner.

This Kunlun Mountain Founding Sect Master is the Kunlun Daoist who was famous thousands of years ago!

The Kunlun Daoist sat down and had seven major personal disciples, according to customs and traditions - the eldest son should inherit the great cause as a matter of course, and the rest of the disciples should assist the heir.

In this world, the strong are respected, the weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive. If you don't have the strength, how can you defend your position under your ass?

Then this kind of thing happened to happen in our orthodox cultivation of immortals-Kunlun Mountain.

Just when the senior brother thought that he was determined to sit on the position of the sect master, he unexpectedly killed a second senior brother halfway!

This Kunlun Daoist's second apprentice is not a fuel-efficient lamp, he is talented and has extraordinary strength, and it is rumored that he is only a senior brother in the entire Kunlun Mountain...

But Kunlun Mountain prohibits private fighting...

Since this is a rumor, and the two have never fought each other, who knows which is stronger or weaker between the senior brother and the second senior brother?

The old party of Kunlun Daoren supported the senior brother to take the position, and the second senior brother was not to be outdone, and found a few senior uncles to support him.

On the day of the inheritance ceremony of the sect master, the second senior brother and his subordinates came here to challenge the senior brother and compete for the position of the sect master.

Unexpectedly, the senior brother has always been mediocre, but he cultivated the Kunlun Mountain's peerless "one gas and three clearings", and the second senior brother was defeated and defeated...

The winner is king, and the loser is the loser.

The second senior brother was defeated, but he couldn't bear this breath, and left Kunlun Mountain with his cronies and friends, and established the Chunyang Palace thousands of miles away from Kunlun Mountain.

The exercises of the Pure Yang Palace are evolved from the exercises of Kunlun Mountain, but they have their own merits, and they cannot be commented on at will.

"Pure Yang Duel: Burning Sun!"

Su Tong's hands were sealed, and the white and slender hands turned slightly, and the hands like jade lotus roots actually ignited a flame.

The flames in his hand contained extremely pure flames, enough to burn the heavens and the earth, and turn everything into ashes.

Layers of heat waves came to his face, Su Tong's pale face gradually became ruddy, Su Tong's eyes opened suddenly, he leaned together, only to feel that there was gradually a warm current in his body swimming in the dantian.

"Whew, what's going on?"

Su Tong felt that the strength in his dantian was very abundant, and it was constantly surging, rolling in the dantian like a tide.

You must know that there is a perennial emptiness in his dantian, and the aura that has just gathered in his body will dissipate in less than a stick of incense, but this time the aura in his body is so rich and majestic.

"Woohoo!"

A sharp sound of breaking the air sounded from his ears, and a faint golden luster continued to shine on Su Tong's body.

It was amazing, the spiritual power was constantly nourishing his body, and for the first time in his life...

Su Tong put away the spiritual power in the dantian, caressed his dantian, and said slowly: "Could it be..."

"My dantian has been repaired?" Su Tong's eyes widened, and his mouth grew in surprise.

The Four Saints gathered, Su Tong's strength directly rose to the Quadruple of the Quenching Realm, and he felt that his body was full of strength, and even his blood was boiling.

For the first time in 16 years! I feel that the dantian is so fulfilling...

"Bang dang!"

The door of the room slowly pushed open, Su Tong raised his head and looked at the figure, it was a woman in a white plain skirt, and under the short skirt was a fair-skinned and slender leg, which made people's nosebleeds. Although the girl didn't look up and couldn't see her face clearly, she was undoubtedly a maid by looking at her dress and appearance.

"Who are you? Why are you here? ”

Su Tong shook his left hand slightly, and all the yang flames in his palm dissipated, the blazing flames dissipated, and the white mist rose from his arm.

The maid held a bucket of hot water in her hand, walked in slowly, put it in front of Su Tong, and said coldly, "I am here to serve His Royal Highness." ”

"Serve me? What about Chun'er? ”

"Sister Chun'er, something happens today... So I came for her. The woman replied coldly.

"Oh?" The corners of Su Tong's mouth were slightly together, and she laughed evilly, and slowly stretched out a finger to hold up her pointed chin, that face can be described as overwhelming, and it is a thousand times stronger than those ladies!

The skin was as fair as snow, the bridge of the nose was high, the cherry mouth was slightly raised, the big watery eyes were staring directly at Su Tong, and a strand of blue hair fell down next to the ear.

Su Tong's evil gaze fell on the little waist that the girl Yingying was holding, only to see her willow eyebrows finely adjusted, and said coldly: "Your Royal Highness, let me serve you to wash up!" ”

Su Tong laughed evilly, the temperament of that gentleman was bursting! teasingly, he said, "Wait a minute! Little cutie..."

Su Tong walked slowly, pushed open the wooden window, outside the window night fell, the stars were shining, and a few dim candles were lit in the courtyard.

Su Tong breathed a sigh of relief, crossed his hands on his hips, turned around, and said with a wicked smile: "It's dark, then don't go..."

Su Tong took the rag, wiped his handsome face, and said slowly: "By the way, you look very beautiful!" Why haven't I seen you before? What is your name? ”

"Yue'er..."The cherry mouth moved slightly, and the girl replied in a whisper.

Su Tong stretched out a hand, and Yue'er hurriedly stepped forward to help Su Tong take off his coat.

Generally according to this routine, it is - the master is fortunate to himself, but a cold light flashed in Su Tong's eyes, and he said coldly: "Before serving this son, can you put down the dagger on your waist!" ”

Su Tong moved his muscles and bones, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he smiled evilly: "I'm afraid that I won't be able to let go of this world for a while..."

He recognized at a glance who this girl was-Chu Xue. Su Tong's childhood sweetheart.

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