Flowers bloom and enjoy the flowers, and the moon is full.

Go green in early spring and snow in late winter.

Before you know it, day and night alternate, and the seasons rotate.

On this day, the cold wind was howling and the snow was falling.

Completely covers the entire Northland Wilderness.

On the top of the demon suppression mountains, there is no cold wind and no snow.

Only the clouds were so thick that they could barely melt away, and the pitch-black mountain was firmly enveloped.

From time to time, golden thunder fell from the sky, hitting the surface of the demon suppression mountains, bursting into dazzling sparks.

It is especially clear in the dark night.

"Teacher, is the place in front of you where the Golden Armor God descends tomorrow and kills the Dark Demon King?"

A slightly childish voice rang out, breaking the dark silence that had been lingering for a long time.

The speaker was a teenager, at most in his twenties, looking at the mountain at the end of his eyes, and asked with some curiosity.

Although it was still not too close, he could not even see the whole mountain because of the heavy clouds and the size of the mountain.

I could only see the golden electric light falling continuously, illuminating the pitch-black night sky in an instant.

The person being questioned was a middle-aged man who looked up at the sky, as if caught in a memory.

After being silent for a long time, he sighed and said, "Yes, at that time, after the battle of the gods to seal the demons, the northern wasteland, which was originally a flat river, had this big mountain like ink.

Some people say that this is the power of the gods, and the terrain and landforms have been changed, and some people believe that the mountains in the distance should be transformed by the corpses of demons, even if they are dead, they will have to withstand the constant bombardment of golden thunder. ”

"What about the golden-armored god after killing the demons, why didn't he appear later?"

"I don't know, maybe it's to return to the Divine Domain, or maybe it's possible to turn into the clouds and rain down golden thunder to suppress the demon corpse......"

The middle-aged man said slowly, his body trembling slightly involuntarily.

Although a long time had passed, when he remembered the scene when the demons appeared in the world from the abyss underground, and the golden gods descended to seal the demons, he couldn't help but feel afraid.

Even the Spirit Lake Realm, which had reached the Spiritual Spring, could not completely eliminate this fear.

Fortunately, the Golden Armor God will descend tomorrow and the Dark Demon King will give him the head, otherwise if he is allowed to step out of the Northland Wilderness, he still doesn't know what kind of terrible calamity he will cause between heaven and earth.

The more you move forward, the more you can feel the majestic majesty of the demon suppression mountains.

The underground spiritual veins seemed to be cut off, and the spiritual aura became rapidly thinning.

For the Lingyuan monks, they clearly realized the growing sense of oppression.

The middle-aged man in the Spirit Lake realm is better, after all, he can be called a walking spiritual spring, so even if he is a little sad and uncomfortable, he can persevere through the majestic spiritual yuan in his body.

Beside him, the young man with a weak crown looked a little unbearable.

He gasped for breath and was drenched in sweat.

Give your best every step forward.

Even with the help and support of middle-aged men, it is almost to the point where it is difficult to move an inch.

"Teacher, there's so much pressure here, I really can't walk."

Before he really came to the foot of the Demon Suppression Mountain, the young man held on to the mountain rock beside him, and stopped with a gloomy face.

"If you don't reach the Spirit Spring Realm, the spirit element in your body can't circulate and grow endlessly, and the closer you get to the core area of the Demon Suppression Forbidden Land, the more you have to bear the pressure of extreme growth.

If it takes a little longer, it will not only be of no benefit to your future practice, but will even cause irreparable damage. ”

The middle-aged man took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, his gaze through the vast snow, looking at the towering mountain peaks in the distance.

When he spoke again, his tone suddenly became serious and solemn, "But you must know that I knew that this situation would occur, and I will bring you to the Demon Suppression Jedi this time, for what purpose, and what kind of benefits will it have for your future." ”

There was a soft thud.

The middle-aged man tapped on the rocks beside him, and he made a sound like the symphony of gold and iron.

He lowered his eyes, a faint smile tugging at the corners of his lips.

It's just that the tone of his voice is not smiling, and some are just cold and full of disappointment.

"Qiu Lin, if you really can't hold on, then go back the same way yourself."

The young man gritted his teeth and straightened up with difficulty, "I can continue to move forward, just like the teacher said, not only for my own life and death, but also for the glory and glory of the family, even if the disciple fights for this life, he must always persevere to the end." ”

The middle-aged man was silent for a long time, and then sighed secretly, "The Qiu family, which appeared from the Northland Wilderness and formed a military formation with the Great Monk of Lingquan, suddenly lost its spirit yuan on the night of the Divine Demon Suppression, and the entire family was surrounded and suppressed by mysterious people, and collapsed and perished in a very short time.

Except for a very small number of juniors who had not yet begun to practice the secret methods of the family tradition, the rampant Qiu family battle array was like a bright meteor, cutting through the sky and disappearing without a trace, and there was almost no trace of its existence.

As one of the few remaining descendants of the Qiu family, you were attacked by an ambush some time ago, so you should know what I want to say. ”

After a pause, he continued, "I don't know if that rumor is true or not, and I don't know if the Qiu family is really a descendant of divine blood.

But back then, your father entrusted you to me, and the old man accepted you as a closed disciple, and you also kowtowed to serve tea and worship me as a teacher, so I couldn't let you die.

It's just that in the face of a mysterious and powerful enemy, the teacher is not their opponent, and they can only grasp this life-saving straw, even if they die, they can't let go of their hands. ”

Qiu Lin bowed, and was about to say something after getting up, but his heart suddenly throbbed.

Even the spirit element in the body also skyrocketed, bringing an unknown experience that had never been experienced before.

Qiu Lin squinted his eyes violently, and at this time he thought of his elders and relatives in the family.

His performance at this moment seemed to be extremely similar to that of their cultivation when they were growing rapidly.

No matter what the qualifications are and the level of talent, they can gather the spirit yuan in a very short period of time, break through the realm all the way up, and at least reach the spirit spring realm before they can be considered to stop.

It's a pity that he was still young at that time and didn't really step into the path of cultivation, so he didn't have any personal experience.

So, is it really just like what is described in the rumors, their Qiu family is the descendant of the god's blood, and they provided strength for the golden armor gods in the battle to suppress the demons, so it caused the subsequent decline and weakness, and only then will those mysterious enemies take advantage of the weakness and almost wipe out the entire Qiu family?

"Huh!?"

"What's going on, and why does it feel like this stone is moving?"

At the same time that Qiu Lin was stunned, the middle-aged man's face changed drastically without warning, and he grabbed the disciple next to him and jumped back like lightning.

After landing on the ground, he staggered, could barely maintain his standing posture, and his legs were weak and almost collapsed on the ground.

The spirit element in the body was out of control at the same time, like a river bursting its embankment, surging out towards the boulder, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Go, don't look back!"

The middle-aged man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and before he even had time to be surprised and frightened, he pushed the young man back again.

Leaving him alone, facing the mysterious enemy that is about to appear.

Little by little, time passed.

The cold wind is howling and the snow is falling.

All has not changed.

There were no follow-up spirit fluctuations, and no enemies appeared.

It's as if everything that just happened was just an illusion.

The middle-aged man wiped away the blood that had spilled from his mouth and nose, and just wanted to turn his head to look at Qiu Lin's situation, but stopped without warning.

At this moment, a gentle man's voice sounded, and the cold wind that whistled quietly into the ears of the two of them.

"The night of God's presence in the demon suppression, it sounds inexplicably sighing."

"You are a child of the Qiu family in the Northland, although Qiu Mei has a backstab on me, but no matter what, I owe you a lot.

And Qiu Mei may also be involuntary and unable to truly control her own destiny, so she will lose herself in confusion and be completely occupied by the Son of Destiny. ”

A low sigh lingered, not even the sound of the wind.

The middle-aged man was nervous, and he tried his best to control the last bit of spirit yuan in his body, looking around for the source of this sound.

It was empty and desolate.

Except for the two of them, as well as the large and small craggy mountains and rocks, there is no longer any figure.

Swish!!!

At this moment, the violent blizzard suddenly became gentle.

Centered on where the two of them were standing, even the temperature was rising.

In an instant, it was like coming to the turn of spring and summer, and there was a wonderful feeling of relaxation and joy inexplicably.

But what surprised the two even more was that the originally desolate ground was still growing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, but it was covered by the dark jungle in a few breaths.

"No, it's not a plant, it's a soft tentacle covered in scales!"

The middle-aged man stared at the nearest branches, his heartstrings instantly tensed to the extreme, and even his voice trembled violently.

The next moment, something that frightened him even more happened.

Those long snake-like branches seemed to have life, winding and twisting into a clump, enveloping the autumn rain not far away without warning.

It was so fast that even he couldn't react.

"Who the hell is Your Excellency?"

"The old man thinks that he has not offended Your Excellency, why should he ...... my disciple?"

Halfway through his words, his voice stopped abruptly and he was silent.

Looking at the inky calloused gaze, it was full of disbelief and surprise.

"One breath of spiritual spring, three breath of spiritual lake, is the old man dreaming!?"

"My stupid apprentice, can still have such a powerful talent and qualification!?"

"Descendants of the blood of the gods, they are indeed descendants of the blood of the gods!"

"Only with divine blood can you achieve this incredible level."

The middle-aged man's face was uncertain, and he muttered to himself, "Brother Qiu, have you seen it, this is your son, a descendant of the divine blood." ”

"The children of the Qiu family can't be descendants of the divine blood."

With the sound of this voice, an illusory figure slowly walked out from the depths of the dark jungle, and stopped not far away.

"Strictly speaking, it would be more accurate to say that he is a demon dependent."

"Descendants of the Qiu family, demon dependents?"

The middle-aged man frowned, and seemed to be a little difficult to accept this statement.

The illusory figure bowed slightly, then looked up at the sky, observing the golden thunder that had suddenly become dense and furious.

"Son of Destiny, the true realm is void, but it is so angry, even if it burns the true spirit of the ancient gods and makes itself fall into a deep sleep again, it will suppress me in this cold wasteland."

Sighing with emotion for a moment, he retracted his gaze and fell on the middle-aged man again, "Although you are not the blood of the Qiu family, and you did not accept my gift at the beginning, but you can bring the descendants of the Qiu family here, which can be regarded as a favor for me, and you deserve my thanks and favor." ”

After a pause, he continued, "I haven't really broken the lockdown yet, and I don't have anything else to give, but I think you are gifted and have a strange bones, you must be a rare martial arts wizard, and if you guide you, you will become a great weapon in the future."

So, I have a mysterious fist technique here that can summon a dragon, do you want to learn it, old man? ”

"The bones are clear, and the martial arts wizard ......"

"The mysterious fist technique that summons the Divine Dragon?"

The middle-aged man's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he hesitated for a long time but couldn't even spit out a word.

"If you want to learn, I'll teach you."

He stood still in a daze, subconsciously looking at the disciple who was still wrapped in a big callus, and his heart was numb for a while, and he didn't know what to do.

But his body bowed uncontrollably, and he bowed respectfully, "Don't be sorry for me, meet the teacher." ”

"Oriental Qisu Jia Yimu, the horns are hyperactive, the heart of the room is tailed, the clouds are depressed, and the thunder is sounded, also known as the dragon."

"Although the method I passed on to you is still divided into three articles: Guiyuan, Xuanyuan, and Mixed Yuan, many changes have been made to the content of it.

Because you haven't refined your qi and blood and carried your true strength, you can only find another way to build the spiritual veins in your body through the Imperial Envoy Spirit Yuan and replace it, after all, this is the Taixu Spirit Realm, as long as you can truly understand and perceive the true meaning of Xuan Nian, it will be considered a success. ”

Swish!!!

Don't just hear the fog, and suddenly countless black shadows flashed in front of him.

Then something pierced the skin and snaked through the body, like threading a needle through flesh and blood, bringing about a painful and sad experience.

"In order to help you digest and absorb and understand deeply, I have built the corresponding spiritual element running veins in your body, and then you can practice against the three exercises.

However, one thing must be reminded that although you are gifted and qualified, it is easier to induce the true intention of the Occult Mind to descend, but you should not be too relaxed and lazy in the process of cultivation.

Because if you can't refine these veins within the allotted time, you're likely to fall into madness until you die in endless agony. ”

"After completing this method, it should be able to increase your strength level a lot, and it will be convenient to help me do something."

The illusory figure said this, and turned its head to look at the Demon Suppression Mountain shrouded in dark clouds, where there was a sudden rumbling of thunder, and lightning light pierced the void, more than several times denser than before.

After a moment, he turned back and continued in a flat tone, "It seems that the Children of Destiny are a little unhappy, and some foreign monks are attracted here, and I don't know what they are trying to do here.

Then, in order to speed up your cultivation and practice the Success Method as soon as possible to help me do things, I will give you another Heaven Swallowing Secret Method, and you can comprehend as much as you can, just depending on how your blessings are created. ”

"The Seven Nights of the East, the Secret Method of Swallowing the Heavens."

Don't take a big breath, feeling the extra things in your body, and for a while inexplicably having mixed feelings.

There was also a cultivation method that seemed to be engraved in his mind, which also surprised him, and he felt that the means of this illusory figure were clever.

However, at first glance, he only felt that this boxing technique was mediocre, it was nothing more than some inducing spiritual elements into the body, and then running and perceiving according to a fixed pulse.

No matter how you think about it, you can't find anything that can summon the dragon to descend.

There is even a huge gap between the exercises he has practiced.

But as he delved deeper, he couldn't help but be in a trance, not knowing where he was, as if his soul had drifted out of his body, penetrating the thick clouds above, and then crossing the gray mist like the deep sea, to the depths of a dark void.

Before he knew it, he was already drenched in a cold sweat, and he didn't even know when the illusory figure would disappear.

(End of chapter)