In the huge room, Long Yanyan stood with his hands in his hands and looked out of the door, his face could not hide his solemnity.

The incident of the Guwu Swamp alarmed the master, who had disappeared for sixty years, and now appeared.

The impact is impossible to estimate......

At this moment, Yebei had returned to Jinghai in a Black Hawk fighter, and the manor was silent, only a few breaths came from the backyard.

In one of the rooms, Chu Tianhe was teaching his brother the Nine Yang Formula, and he had said before that two layers of the Nine Yang Formula could suppress the extremely cold qi in his body.

The rest of the people were also there, but they were the only ones who couldn't see Mei Baijiu.

"Big brother, is there anything wrong with going to the country?" Sheng Hu asked on the side.

Once the eldest brother goes to the national capital, something will definitely happen.

Yebei didn't answer this question, Sheng Hu was afraid that he hadn't even heard of the matter of Guwu Swamp.

"Where's Mei Lao?" Yebei looked at a few people and asked.

As soon as the words fell, several people shook their heads to indicate that they didn't know.

As soon as he arrived in Jinghai, Mei Baijiu disappeared.

Yebei frowned slightly, feeling that Mei Baijiu should not leave suddenly, after all, he promised him that he would help him return to the top.

Could it be that this guy's display of accepting Tianhe as a disciple is an illusion?

"Where's Moli? Didn't I tell you to go to the Tahr to pick her up? Yebei asked.

When he passed the front yard, Moli did not return.

"Xiaoshan's sister and brother tried their best to keep it, and wanted my sister-in-law to live in the Taer tribe for a few more days, but it was difficult to resist, but my sister-in-law couldn't be stubborn, so I came back alone."

"But don't worry, eldest brother, I have sent a lot of soldiers around the Taer clan, and the safety of my sister-in-law is enough to ensure it." Sheng Hu explained.

Yebei nodded, and didn't say anything, the Taer tribe had no quarrel with the world and did not contact the outside world, and Mo Li was there, and security was not a problem.

In that beautiful mountain and clear water, and Aguli and the others accompanied her, it was regarded as going out for a walk.

While a few people were talking, a door opened, and the two Chu Xian brothers walked out.

"Big brother."

Chu Xian shouted softly, his pale face was obviously much more ruddy at this moment, and the cold qi in his body was obviously suppressed, and he could faintly feel a yang qi emanating from it.

Obviously, it is the effect of Jiuyang Jue.

"Tianhe, where is Mei Lao?" Yebei's face turned cold.

"That old thing ran away."

Chu Tianhe's face was indignant.

"Gou Pi, are you tossing that old white hair again?" Nangong Yan crossed her hands in front of her chest and smiled evilly.

If Mei Baijiu doesn't say goodbye, it definitely has something to do with this kid.

"Nope! I didn't toss him! Chu Tianhe screamed.

As soon as the words fell, an angry shout came from the air.

"You little king and eight lambs, and you still said that you didn't toss Lao Tzu!"

Immediately afterwards, Mei Baijiu stepped over, changed into a clean robe, and his dirty long hair was also trimmed, although the breath was difficult to hide the malaise, but the appearance was no different from ordinary people, coupled with the yang qi all over the body, the aura was lofty, it can be seen that when he was young, he was definitely a character who fascinated thousands of girls.

After a hundred years in captivity, he is back again.

Chu Tianhe shouted in surprise: "Old Baimao, where did you go?" Why are you avoiding me? ”

When Mei Baijiu heard this, his face became more and more gloomy.

"You kid, you haven't stopped blowing that broken suona along the way!"

"It's still fucking hard to blow, that sound can be heard for hundreds of miles, and they all think it's a funeral!"

Mei Baijiu shouted angrily, trembling with anger.

At this moment, he regretted it very much, regretting letting Chu Tianhe send him to the end.

If he really lies in the coffin one day, the miserable suona sound is estimated to make him so angry that he lifts the coffin board.

This kid is too noisy!

Instead of this, it is better to return to the dark secret room and settle quietly.

"My younger brother has a stubborn temperament, and in the future, I will ask Mei Lao to bother to teach him, punish him when he should be punished, and beat him when he should be beaten." Chu Xian said a word on the side.

When Mei Baijiu heard this, he snorted coldly, and this sentence made him unload three points of anger.

The afterglow swept over, and he couldn't help but stare at him, and exclaimed, "This kid passed on to you the three-layer Nine Yang Technique?" ”

He had said before that two layers of Jiuyang Jue could suppress the cold qi in Chu Xian's body, which was also the limit, and if there were three layers, it would be fatal.

This bastard isn't saving people, he's killing people.

Immediately after, he stretched out one hand and held the pulse of Chu Xian's wrist.

His face slowly changed from solemn to shocked.

"Seven, seven layers and nine yin tricks?!"

"You've cultivated to the seventh layer?"

Mabel Nine was shocked.

In the secret room before, he could see at a glance that the other party had cultivated the Nine Yin Technique, and he had reached the sixth layer of strength, but he never thought that he had reached the seventh layer.

At such an age, being able to cultivate the Nine Yin Technique to the seventh layer is enough to be called a genius.

Not only Chu Xian, but the age and strength of the people around him are all geniuses.

These people have a lot to do in the future!

However, at this moment, there was a faint cry of pain in the room.

Everyone looked for prestige, only to see Qin Cheng, who was dressed in a black robe, sitting cross-legged, his whole body flushed, and his face could not hide the pain.

"Hey."

Mei Baijiu sighed and shook his head helplessly.

You don't need to ask to know that it must be a good thing done by this kid Chu Tianhe.

This Qin Cheng did not cultivate the Nine Yin Technique, but like a disciple in the Yin Character Sect, he cultivated the Feather Yin Technique, and the cold qi in his body could be suppressed by a layer of Nine Yang Technique.

In his current state, he has obviously cultivated two levels.

Although it will not be fatal, and its strength will increase, I am afraid that I will have to experience the pain caused by this supreme yang qi for the rest of my life.

"Old Mei, can I teach Qin Cheng the Nine Yin Technique?" Chu Xian asked.

If you can, you can offset it.

"Qin Cheng's qualifications are not good, he can't be learned, do you think anyone who wants to learn this Nine Yin Recipe can learn it?" Mabel refused in one mouth.

If it weren't for the talent of Tianzong, he wouldn't be able to withstand the extreme cold brought by the Nine Yin Technique.

This is also the reason why Mei Wuyou went to great lengths to bring Chu Xian back from the foot of Zhushen Mountain.

Inside the house, Qin Cheng was hot, bursts of white smoke were coming out of his hair, and his brows were tightly locked, obviously suffering from the burning pain.

Chu Tianhe's face was full of guilt, he wanted to teach more kindly, but he didn't expect it to lead to such consequences.

Hurriedly brought a bottle of dark green juice, handed it over, and said:

"Qin Cheng, drink this."

Right now, this spiritual fluid may be able to suppress it.

Qin Cheng slowly opened his eyes, but he didn't answer.

Who can drink this stuff that has soaked countless corpses.

"Idle King, I—I'll go out for a while."

Qin Cheng got up, said anxiously, and rushed out of the manor directly.

Chu Xian didn't stop him, he knew where Qin Cheng was going.

Now that Blazing Island has been completely destroyed, there is only that kind of place that can suppress the Yang Qi in his body.

"Where is he going?" Nangong Yan on the side couldn't help but ask.

Chu Xian looked at the direction of Qin Cheng's departure and said indifferently:

"Millennial tombs."

The closed thousand-year-old tomb contains the qi of extreme yin, which is the best place to suppress the Jiuyang Jue.

"Can he find a thousand-year-old tomb?"

Nangong Yan frowned when she heard this, how could the thousand-year-old tomb be found if you found it.

He has countless "archaeology", and most of the tombs he encounters are only hundreds of years old, and thousand-year-old tombs are rare to see.

"Yu Mingjue can feel the existence of Yin Qi, which is not a difficult thing for the disciples in the Yin Character Sect." Chu Xian gave an explanation.

When Nangong Yan heard this, her eyes rolled around, and she had a strong interest in this secret in her heart.

If this method is mastered, archaeology will naturally be much more convenient in the future.

As the night grew dark, they went back to their rooms.

"Mei Lao is here to recuperate, wait for a few days to recover for a while, and then I will help you return to the peak."

Mei Baijiu arched his hand and said, "If I can return to the top, I will pass on all the things I have learned in my life to Tianhe, and I will never hide it." ”

Yebei nodded, walked away, and it was enough to get this promise from Mei Baijiu.

Outside the manor, Black Hawk fighters slowly rose into the air in the night, speeding away in the direction of the north.

The Nine Heavens Gathering Refining Ding is now located in the northern realm, and Yebei is ready to refine some Qianyuan Creation Pill.

More importantly, refining the Transformation Pill.