Half a month has passed, for this old man who appeared inexplicably and entangled himself.

Chen Shaoan gradually has a feeling that you are used to.

And slowly Chen Shaoan also discovered one thing, that is, although the old man was looking at himself, he didn't seem to be looking at himself.

Instead, they stared at a certain place on their body.

This made Chen Shaoan feel very puzzled.

What can you have in yourself?

Thinking about it carefully, Chen Shaoan really found that there seemed to be a lot of valuable things.

First up are the three treasures.

The clan elder order, the koi jade pendant, and the withered branches that ordinary people can't see.

Is it because of dead branches?

Chen Shao'an's attention was quickly attracted by the dead branches, because for now, the dead branches are the only ones who don't know how to use them.

And at the moment when the dead branch was taken out.

Chen Shao'an obviously saw that there seemed to be some change in the old man.

Sure enough, it was the effect of the dead branches.

It's just that this withered branch has been on my body for so long, and it hasn't changed in any way, why has it started to be abnormal recently.

Is it because of the charge?

Or is it because of something that caused the change of dead branches?

After some hesitation, Chen Shaoan put the dead branch in the wing room, and walked out by himself.

For two hours, Chen Shaoan breathed a long sigh of relief, and this time the old man never appeared again.

This means that the appearance of the old man is entirely due to dead branches.

After getting the dead branches in the room, sure enough, the old man appeared from the southwest again.

Chen Shaoan looked at the dead branches in front of him helplessly, this is very tricky, you can't just throw it away.

It seems that I can only find a place to hide it first.

Anyway, no one else can see this thing.

For the time being, Chen Shao'an couldn't say anything about the withered branches, so he appeared inexplicably, and he didn't even react at all.

Now that this problem has been solved, I will devote myself to refining the body.

Spiritual power refining the body, that feeling is like splitting the muscles and bones, and the pain in the flesh is a huge threshold.

It can only be pain and happiness in this refining body.

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Wangjia Village.

Wang Liyang stared at the front and said coldly, "You guys have some meaning, take advantage of my inattention, and now come out to stir up the wind and rain."

"You know, you're all dead, the only existence is just half a thought, if I wasn't too boring alone, how could I leave you."

Every time Wang Liyang killed and devoured a clansman, he would refine their divine souls into the existence of thoughts, and then suppress them in the depths of his primordial gods.

Now because of the large amount of loss of the primordial spirit, these thoughts now have the feeling of manifestation.

In Wang Liyang's field of vision, there were dozens of young and old people standing next to him, all staring at Wang Liyang with resentful eyes.

Wang Liyang under this feeling not only did not have the slightest fear, but laughed out loud.

He knew that the thoughts in front of him had no power other than to show their existence.

I don't even have the ability to speak.

And in their eyes, everyone can only see themselves, but not the existence of others. ….

The creepiness that Yu Chen Shao'an felt was just an ordinary thing for Wang Liyang, but he felt extremely excited about it.

"Just watch, watch me walk out of the cave and return to the Divine Realm again."

"As long as I can return to the Shenzhou Realm, with my ability, I can devour a large number of monks, and at that time, I must rebuild the Wang family."

Wang Liyang said with a strange smile.

According to the current situation, his possibility is still extremely large.

As long as there is

"You must know that since Emperor Qin, there has been no emperor for two thousand years, and the qi practitioners have been forced to lurk, almost wiped out, and the human race is weak, do you really want to wade into this troubled water?" The old man fell again, his tone was a little low, but his eyes were full of smiles.

"The disciple only believes that man will win the sky, why the human race is strong, why the Han nationality is strong, is because of cohesion, now the human race is declining, the Han people are hungry, and they are in dire straits, it is because there is no backbone, no emperor." After the young man had left a son, he stood up, bowed to the old man, and then took his bag and left.

The old man's eyes flickered, and he looked at the chess game that was full of losses, and a smile of relief appeared on his face.

"What do you think of my disciple?" It wasn't until after the young man had left that the old man muttered to himself and asked.

"Yes, I have ambitions, but I just chose the most difficult path." The old man's voice fell, and in the thatched house, a figure suddenly appeared.

The man had a childish face, was in good spirits, and wore a Taoist robe, looking like a Taoist priest.

"After all, I still don't know martial arts, and I don't have a means to save my life." The old man sighed, his face a little helpless.

"The path I have taken is different, I have a disciple, surnamed Zhao, named Yun, and Zilong. He is already waiting at the foot of the mountain, with his protection all the way, to ensure that this little guy is safe and sound, and he will reach his destination smoothly." The crane-haired Taoist priest stroked his snow-white long beard, and his eyes were full of smiles.

"Changshan Zhao Zilong! So good, very good." The old man was in a happy mood, and a big stone in his heart had been put down.

This old friend had already predicted in advance that his disciple would come out of the mountain, and he actually brought Zhao Zilong over, which shows that he has also made a decision.

However, the two should have the same thoughts.

If there is a great chaos today, the heroes will rise together, and they will not be hanged on a tree, they need to go hand in hand, spread their disciples all over the world, and join different forces, so as to protect themselves.

It's just that the two of them value that person the most.

Half an hour later.

"Break!"

Inside the Chaoyuan Ancient Cave, Ye Long raised his head to the sky and roared, and a sharp roar came out of his mouth.

I saw that a powerful and incomparably powerful force erupted around him, and the spirit of the whole person was raised by more than one grade.

Qianlong's Imperial Dragon Qi has all been refined by him, and it has also allowed him to have three hundred years of internal force cultivation! Broke through to the third layer of the Qi Cultivation Realm in one fell swoop!

The puppet clone's Imperial Road Dragon Qi can allow Saint Venerable and Duan Ziyu to enter the second layer of the Qi Cultivation Realm at the same time, and Qianlong's Imperial Road Dragon Qi is stronger, more intense than Zhi Ye Long's, so it is not very simple for him to step into the third layer of the Qi Cultivation Realm.

He felt like he was full of power, and a punch, a palm could even shake a small mountain.

Now if he fights Duan Ziyu again, it is estimated that just one punch can hit him hard, and he will be cultivated with three hundred years of internal strength! Even the Sword Saint Wei, who has lived for more than three hundred years, has not cultivated the internal strength of three hundred years!

You must know that after stepping into the super-first-class realm, it is extremely difficult to improve the cultivation of internal strength, let alone the improvement of more than ten or twenty years.

It's just that feeling the true yuan in the dantian, Ye Long's face showed bitterness, and he wanted to break through to the fourth layer of the Qi Cultivation Realm...... It is estimated that it will take a hundred years of cultivation, and a hundred years of cultivation is so difficult, so how many emperors' dragon qi do you have to devour to get it? How long do you have to cultivate to break through?

Ye Long couldn't figure out how the former qi practitioner managed to move mountains and reclaim the sea and smash the mountains, could it be that he practiced little by little?

When Ye Long broke through the third layer of the Qi Cultivation Realm, faintly, the sound of the dragon's groan could be heard.

The sound of the dragon's groan came from the secret realm of Taoyuan!

Ye Long didn't care about his thoughts, he grabbed the Tearing Empty Sword, and as soon as his body moved, he was already a few feet away.

Its speed was a lot faster, and this was when he didn't perform Lingyun Step!

There should have been an accident in the Taoyuan Secret Realm, and he had to rush over as soon as possible.

After Ye Long left, a sneaky figure walked out of a passage in the Chaoyuan Ancient Cave

With strong personal strength, what is the difficulty of creating a Wang family that dominates Jingzhou again.

"Hey, where is the big brother?"

After Wang Liyang swept around, he suddenly found that something was wrong.

In the manifestation of the thought, his eldest brother turned out to be gone.

This kind of thing immediately made Wang Liyang's brows furrow.

The eldest brother is the strongest talent and the highest strength in the entire clan, and he is also the leader of the entire Wang Family Cave.

Wang Liyang was able to devour it, and naturally he used many despicable means to succeed.

And after absorbing the bloodline of the eldest brother, Wang Liyang can be regarded as the first person in the Wang family cave.

The eldest brother's primordial spirit was naturally also refined into an idea.

"Was it when I finally lost the power of the primordial god, and I threw it out at that time?"

Wang Liyang thought about it carefully, and soon remembered some details.

Because the thought itself was attached to the Yuan Shen, in the situation at that time, it was normal for Wang Liyang not to notice it.

"It's not fragrant, the eldest brother is really the eldest brother, and he even returned to the Shenzhou realm one step ahead of me."

"But without the warmth of my primordial god, how long can you exist, a year and a half, you must have completely disappeared from this world."

"It's a pity, eldest brother, you just went like this, and you didn't even tell me about it."

Regarding the news of the eldest brother, Wang Liyang didn't care at all.

I'm going out anyway, so there's nothing to worry about.

After hesitating for a moment, Wang Liyang couldn't help but feel the location of his jade pendant through the gap.

Soon, in Wang Liyang's Yuan Shen vision, a faint layer of mist appeared, and the koi jade pendant existed in the mist.

Here, Wang Liyang couldn't see Chen Shao'an, he could only perceive his jade pendant.

"This hateful boy, didn't he say that he would encounter danger, why didn't he use it once, he knew that he would have to add a few more spells to it at the beginning, but now this kid doesn't need it, and it's still a little reluctant to dispatch the power of the jade pendant."

Wang Liyang's heart was thinking about a plan to get out.

The key point is the jade pendant he gave to Chen Shao'an before.

He really didn't leave any marks in Jade Perry for a manipulation.

But don't forget, in the bloodline technique, there are many spirit treasures refined with their own bloodline, and these spirit treasures don't need to leave a special mark at all, as if they are relatives, and they can be directly controlled through the echo of the bloodline.

At this time, as long as Chen Shao'an uses the power of Jade Perry, Wang Liyang will be able to leave through specific coordinates after recovering for a period of time.

Of course, there's a stupid way to get out of here.

It is to rely on his own strength to constantly expand that crack.

When the crack is big enough, the Yuan Shen recovers seventy-seven-eighty-eight, and then it can also get out.

But this is the water mill kung fu, which starts in decades.

Wang Liyang didn't care.

Compared to the previous one, there was no way, and now at least there is hope to get out.

Decades, even if it is hundreds of years, it is worth it for Wang Liyang now.

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