When I woke up again, it was already three days later.

Yang Yi turned over and stood up, not only did he find that he had completely recovered from his injuries, but even the "Heavenly Overlord Body" was also a great advance, which was equivalent to the fifth level of the Refining Realm, and his body was full of strength.

Recalling the picture before he fell into a coma, he couldn't help sighing: "It seems that Su Wanniang saved me last time." ”

Yang Yi was in a complicated mood, he had always been very jealous of Su Wanniang before, but he didn't expect the other party to save him twice in a row.

Maybe for him, Su Wanniang has no ill will.

Yang Yi raised his head and looked around.

I found that the prison was lifeless, just like when I first came in.

At this time, a loud voice sounded: "You borrowed five times the strength of the Sword Prison again, which made the foundation of the Sword Prison even more shaken, remember not to use it again, otherwise there will be a great disaster, find the second Origin Dao Treasure as soon as possible." ”

Yang Yi's heart sank and nodded silently.

It's just this second Origin Dao Treasure, where should he go to find it?

"Perhaps, you can consult Xu Renfeng. He is the owner of Renyi Villa, so he may know something. ”

Yang Yi secretly wondered, he looked at Su Wanniang's grave.

On the top of the tomb, the water-repellent beads are still inlaid there.

Yang Yi walked up, his palm slowly imprinted on the tombstone, and said to himself: "You saved me twice, I can't help but report." I also believe that you have no ill will towards me, so I will help you and hope that you can be resurrected. ”

Seeing the changes in the foreground, I came to the happy hall.

He was wearing a red groom's dress, and Su Wanniang did not attack from behind this time, but slowly walked in from outside the happy hall.

Her eyes were smart, and she looked at Yang Yi in a daze, as if she was reminiscing about something.

After a long time, she finally did it.

Su Wanniang's knife skills are flexible and changeable, like a ghost, although they are still sharp, but they are a little less murderous.

From a battle of life and death, it has become an ordinary competition.

Yang Yi accompanied Su Wanniang to learn, wielding a knife like rain, honing his knife skills.

I don't know how long it has been, Su Wanniang suddenly stopped, retreated, and retreated.

Then Yang Yi was forcibly sent out of the illusion space, and he looked up at the top of the tomb, the water-repellent bead had weathered and turned into a handful of dust and fell.

"Next, do you want to find some treasures to resurrect her?"

A thought suddenly appeared in Yang Yi's mind, but it was quickly suppressed by him.

In fact, it was already a bit risky for him to help Su Wanniang like this, how could he still help her resurrect.

There are too many uncertainties in this, and it is impossible for him to invite unknown risks to himself.

If he is strong enough to suppress all risks in the future, he may be able to consider resurrecting Su Wanniang.

…………

After taking a shower and changing his clothes, Yang Yi flashed out of the knife prison.

He quickly and alertly scanned the surroundings, and only after finding that there was no one around did he relax and run towards the Valley of Hundred Flowers.

The corpses in the Valley of Hundred Flowers have been cleaned up, but the soil is still blood-red.

Maybe in the coming year, there will be even more colorful flowers here.

Yang Yi walked towards the wooden house, this is where his parents used to live, but unfortunately he couldn't enter.

The wooden house is protected by a formation, and the inside is full of flowers, but the outside is full of messes.

Yang Yi stood outside the formation, he suddenly had an impulse, raised his foot and stepped forward to see if he could enter it.

But he didn't expect him to walk in, without the blockage of the formation.

"This ......"

Yang Yi was overjoyed, this formation was ineffective against him.

Perhaps, his father had already guessed that he might come, so he left a loophole in the formation for him to pass.

He hurriedly stepped forward, pushed open the door and walked in.

The house was simple and shabby, but it was also covered with dust.

Yang Yi walked into the bedroom and found that there was a letter and two secret books on the desk in the bedroom, and on the cover of the letter, it was written 'My Son'.

"This is a letter my father left me!"

Yang Yi was surprised and delighted, he trembled with excitement, and strode forward to pick up the envelope.

Although he said that he hated Yang Hong, in fact, only he knew how much he longed for his father's love, otherwise he would not have risked his life to come to Baihua Valley just to track down the clues of his parents.

What he hated was not Yang Hong, but Yang Hong's ignorance of him.

Now seeing the letters left by his father, he feels like he is surrounded by surprise and happiness.

Opening the letter, Yang Yi glanced at ten lines: "Xiao Yi, when you see this letter, I don't know how old you are?"

Forgive the father for being born and not raised, but your mother will not say goodbye, and I will go to her.

Back then, because of your mother's affairs, you offended many people for your father.

I hope you can live in Qingling County in good health and health, and you won't be the enemy of the world because of me, so I haven't left you any exercises.

But if you find this place, it means that my son is not very human, and you have made a choice.

Here are two cheats that I left for you, both of which are emperor-level high-level exercises.

Even if it is placed in a first-grade sect, it can be used as a town sect, which is enough to make my son laugh at the world.

The road ahead, you go by yourself.

If there is a fate in this life, we will be reunited with father and son.

Father Yang Hongbi. ”

"Sure enough, my father left to find my mother, but why did my mother say goodbye in the first place, and what is her identity?"

Yang Yi put down the letter, his eyes flashing.

He looked at the two cheats on the desk, and his heart was pleasantly surprised.

This is an emperor-level high-level exercise, even if you look at the entire true martial arts world, it is also the top divine skill, and after he cultivates, he can smooth out the gap with others in the exercises, but how did his father get it?

Yang Yi was puzzled in his heart, his father was born like him, he walked out of Qingling County, studied art in Ziyang Sect, and then came to Chu State to wander, it was obvious that his father was also a person with great adventures.

If it weren't for the Sword Prison, he wouldn't be able to get to where he is now.

There are two cheats, one is called "Sun Sutra" and the other is called "Seven Feelings Heavenly Sword".

Yang Yi first picked up the "Sun Sutra" and slowly flipped through it.

"Sun Sutra" absorbs the essence of the sun to cultivate, the true qi is just to the yang, all evils are easy to dispel, and all poisons are not invaded, and his previous cultivation is "Pure Yang Xuangong", which can be easily transferred to the "Sun Sutra".

In essence, they are all attributes of the supreme rigidity and yang.

"Sun Sutra" only has cultivation techniques, and there are no accompanying martial arts or secret methods, which makes Yang Yi feel a little pity, because many supreme divine skills have supporting martial arts and secret methods, which can exert extraordinary combat power.

After a cursory flip through the "Sun Sutra", Yang Yi put it down and picked up the "Seven Emotions Heavenly Knife".

This knife spectrum is very thin, and there are only seven knives in total.

However, it is completely different from the knife technique he has seen before, it is based on the seven emotions of human beings, namely hatred, anger, sorrow, fear, love, happiness, and thought, and the seven ultimate human emotions, which can tap out the endless potential of people.

How deep the seven feelings are, how powerful the sword technique is.

Although this sword technique is a high-level emperor, it actually has no upper limit at all.

Yang Yi carefully flipped through the knife spectrum, and the Seven Strokes Sword Method had no fixed moves at all, and the whole story was about tapping people's potential with the Seven Feelings, so as to give full play to the combat power of the Seven Emotions Heavenly Sword.

Closing the knife spectrum, Yang Yi took a deep breath to calm the agitated emotions in his heart.

"Huh!"

He suddenly realized a question, why did his father leave him these two secret books?

How do you know that he practices swords, not swords?

You must know that the Yang family in Qingling County is mainly engaged in sword training, and his father himself is also a swordsman.

The "Sun Sutra" can be regarded as an advanced version of the "Pure Yang Xuangong", which can allow him to easily change his cultivation, if he changes to other attribute cultivation techniques, although he can also transfer his cultivation, but the process will be very difficult.

Yang Yi didn't believe it was a coincidence, all this seemed to have been expected by his father.

He lowered his eyebrows and pondered, and he didn't have a clue for a long time.

Since you can't figure it out, you don't want to.

Maybe in the future, if you find your father, you can ask for yourself.

Yang Yi put the letter and the "Seven Feelings Heavenly Sword" into the Sword Prison, he sat at the desk, opened the "Sun Sutra" again, and studied it with great concentration, striving to understand the cultivation method before the refining realm, so that he could transfer to cultivation.

Although the Sun True Scripture is an emperor-level high-level exercise, there is no record of the Purple Mansion Realm, nor is there any cultivation of the tenth meridian, and even the method of condensation is not as good as the one passed on to him by Cui Wuji.

But this can only show that those strong people in the Sword Prison have a level far beyond the emperor level, and maybe they are cultivating higher-level exercises.

Despite this, compared to the "Pure Yang Xuangong", this "Sun Sutra" is still much stronger, and if he uses the Sun Technique in the future, he no longer needs to worry about being burned by the fire.

As long as he transferred to the "Sun Sutra", he would naturally not be afraid of the essence of the sun.

Yang Yi comprehended the exercises before refining the Skill Realm, so he couldn't wait to come to the roof and sit cross-legged.

The sun is hanging overhead, casting endless light and heat.

He slowly closed his eyes and ran the Sun Sutra.

Soon, he felt that the air around him had become hot, and wisps of sun essence seeped into his body from the pores around him, and after his refining and transformation, he transformed into sun true qi.

With the first ray of Sun True Qi condensed and formed, it was a matter of course to transform the Pure Yang True Yuan into the Sun True Yuan.

Time flows, and in the blink of an eye, it is three days.

Yang Yi finally transformed the Pure Yang True Yuan into the Sun True Yuan, absorbing a large number of high-grade spirit stones during this period.

Although the realm has not changed, the overall combat power has more than doubled.

Subsequently, Yang Yi began to comprehend "Seven Emotions Heavenly Knife".

His Yuan Shi Dao is a four-star, and his comprehension of sword techniques has reached a higher level.

It only took him one day to get started with the sword technique, but then there was no progress, and Yang Yi decided to leave.

As soon as he walked out of the valley, he saw a young man dressed in white approaching him.

The young man in white was handsome and handsome, and his eyes were as bright as stars.

He had a calm and confident smile on his face, as if everything was under control: "Yang Yi, I knew that you would return to the Valley of Hundred Flowers." ”

Yang Yi frowned slightly, looked at the other party and asked, "Who are you and why are you looking for me?" ”

"My name is Feng Changge, a person from the Feng family of the Sanpin family in the Eastern Wilderness and Northern Regions."

Feng Changge was very proud of his surname, he raised his head slightly, and said with a smile: "As for why I looked for you, it was naturally to kill you, and now in this Eastern Wilderness Northern Region, you are famous." ”

Yang Yi's eyes sharpened, and he said in a deep voice: "I have a grudge against you, or does my father have a grudge against your Feng family?" ”

Feng Changge shook his head and said, "There is no hatred and no resentment. ”

"Since you have no grudges, why do you want to kill me, what good is it for you?"

"Can't you kill people without hatred or grudge?"

Feng Changge smiled contemptuously, this smile seemed to be mocking Yang Yi's innocence, shook his head and said, "You may not know that you are now famous and have become the target of many people's hunting.

The Qinglan Sect has suffered many losses in your hands, which has not happened in many years.

The Qinglan Sect sent people to kill you, and we also want to kill you to prove ourselves and prove that the Qinglan Sect is inferior to us. ”

Yang Yi was shocked and angry, and his eyes became cold.

Someone hunted him for fame!

This kind of person is more hateful than a person who moves for profit.

Feng Changge smiled faintly: "Don't be angry, only the weak will be angry."

Of course, I don't have to kill you.

I'm walking the rivers and lakes now, and I just don't have an entourage by my side.

If you are willing to follow me, not only will I not kill you, but I can also block the threat from the Qinglan Sect for you. ”

"Follower, just you?"

Yang Yi was secretly angry, his eyes were like torches, he pointed at Feng Changge with his scabbard, and said coldly: "There were people who said the same thing as you at the beginning, but in the end they all died, and you will be no exception." ”

"I hate it when someone has a sword pointed at me!"

Feng Changge's eyes turned cold, and he said coldly: "I gave you a chance to live, but it's a pity that you don't know how to cherish it." In that case, then I will accept your life. ”

As soon as the words fell, he strode out and came to Yang Yi, and the sword was unsheathed at some point.

The sword light flashed, and it instantly slashed on the top of Yang Yi's head, incredibly fast.

Yang Yi's eyes were scorching, and his figure disappeared in place in a flash, but Feng Changge turned his wrist and slashed at him who had just appeared, and the timing was just right, so that he could no longer dodge, and could only attack.

Sonorous!

Swords clashed, and the violent sound was deafening.

Yang Yi felt that his arm was numb, and he retreated again and again.

He hurriedly urged the sword spirit and sword qi, and the sword momentum of his only self was overwhelming in all directions, like an immortal Buddha descending.

Looking at Feng Changge, who was chasing after him, he shouted: "Nine strikes to split the sky!" ”

Feng Changge is too strong, at least the fourth level of the True Fire Realm, and he must strike first.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The swords kept colliding, making violent noises, causing air explosions one after another, and violent energy shockwaves swept in all directions.

Yang Yiyong is unstoppable, a knife is faster than a knife, and a knife is stronger than a knife.

His offensive was surging like a tide, but Feng Changge was still calm, and he took it hard, but when it was time for the eighth sword, he urged the sword spirit, and the phantom of a peerless divine sword appeared behind him.

The ninth knife was cut down, like a knife in the sky, extremely domineering.

The space was sliced open, leaving a wave of air.

Clang!

The sword clanged, and the sound waves were like thunder.

Bright divine light burst out, and the ground under the feet of Yang Yi and Feng Changge collapsed, and dust and smoke rose everywhere.

They were all shocked by the violent anti-shock force and flew upside down, but Feng Changge was unscathed.

Yang Yi's eyes were cold, and his heart shook.

The invincible Nine Heaven-Splitting Strikes couldn't help the other party.

He felt a feeling of weakness in his body, and hurriedly swallowed a handful of True Yuan Dan.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Feng Changge grinned and showed a mouthful of snow-white teeth, and his eyes were full of bloodthirsty excitement: "Yang Yi, you have successfully aroused my interest, I am going to really make a move, cut off your head, this must be very fun." ”

When the words fell, an even more majestic momentum erupted from him.

The sword intent soared to the sky.

Yang Yi's expression was solemn, and he suddenly saw that Feng Changge's sword actually came out of his hand and turned into a flying sword and shot out.

The speed was unbelievably fast, as if it had pierced through the void directly.

The endless sword intent was condensed to the extreme, making Yang Yi's eyebrows tingle, and he was in front of him in the blink of an eye.

His hair stood on end, and the tip of his nose seemed to smell death.