Qingshan Stream North, Mountain Temple.

Yue Guangsui and Ji Rong walked to the temple from outside and looked around.

"Old Ji, are you sure this is the foothold of the Blood God Sect?"

Yue Guang asked while lighting a torch to check.

The light of the fire shone on his face, flickering as the flames burned.

The two of them explored several areas and big towns near the south of Qinghe County for several days, and Ji Rong finally found a breakthrough in a gangster and found this place.

"If you find that mark, you can't go wrong."

Ji Rong held the knife, looked around, and said.

"Here!"

"That's right!"

Ji Rong whispered excitedly.

Yue Guang quickly came over when he heard this, and the light of the torch suddenly lit up Ji Rong's eyes.

In front of the wall in the corner, Ji Rong inserted a knife into a gap and slammed it.

A door suddenly appeared on the wall, and then quietly opened, revealing a dark entrance inside, like the jaw of a monster trying to devour everything.

Ji Rong's eyes flashed slightly, and he said, "There should be no one inside." ”

Yue Guang nodded in agreement with Ji Rong's point of view, if there were people inside, there would definitely be light, but now that it was so dark inside, obviously no one was there.

Ji Rong carried the knife, looked at the entrance of the black hole with sharp eyes, and said, "I'm exploring the way in front, and you're following behind." ”

As he spoke, he stepped into it without hesitation.

"Be careful."

Yue Guang hurriedly held a torch and followed Ji Rong inside.

I quickly followed the steps to the bottom.

It's a lot of space.

In the center of this space is a large sarcophagus.

To Yue Guangsui's surprise, this sarcophagus turned out to be dark blue, covered with blood-colored patterns, which was very weird.

"Old Ji, are you sure that the Blood God Sect is located here, not from the Corpse Refining Sect?"

Yue Guang then held a torch and looked at the sarcophagus carefully, and asked.

"Of course it's sure!"

Ji Rong said behind him.

Yue Guang was a little surprised by Ji Rong's affirmation, and was about to turn his head to ask.

At that moment, a knife stabbed through his back in an instant, reaching his chest.

Yue Guangsui's chest was cold, his face turned pale in an instant, and he turned his head with difficulty holding a torch and stared at Ji Rong.

"Why?"

The firelight shone on Ji Rong's calm face, but at this time, his equally calm voice was cold and piercing.

"For the Lord needs your blood."

With that, he drew his knife sharply.

The strange thing was that when the knife was drawn like this, the blood did not spurt out from the back of Yue Guangxiui's chest, but instead sprayed towards the dark blue sarcophagus on his chest.

After the blood splattered on the sarcophagus, the blood-colored patterns on the sarcophagus suddenly became full, like tentacles stretching out from the sarcophagus, firmly grasping Yue Guangsui and tying him to the sarcophagus.

The torch landed and was picked up by Ji Rong.

Yue Guang on the sarcophagus had protruding eyes, his bones creaked as he was imprisoned by blood-colored tentacles, and the blood on his body surged into the sarcophagus.

There was a faint sound of comfort in the sarcophagus.

"This is the Blood God Pill that rewards you."

A hoarse voice came from the coffin.

Then, a blood-red pill appeared in front of Ji Rong out of thin air.

Ji Rong looked overjoyed, and hurriedly caught it, "Thank you, Lord!" ”

With that, he immediately stored the blood-red elixir in a porcelain bottle and carefully carried it in his arms.

"With this Blood God Pill, I can finally step into the Four Rank God Hidden Realm smoothly!"

"Go ahead." A hoarse voice rang out from the sarcophagus.

"Yes."

Ji Rong quickly left with a torch.

As he left the passage, the door to the temple wall closed quietly, and it was impossible to tell from the outside that there was a door here.

Taking advantage of the night, Ji Rong quickly left the Mountain Temple.

……

……

Nanping Town.

Guanjia.

In the living room, Guan Shuntong, the head of the Guan family, sat in the first place, and Ji Rong sat in the guest seat.

The servant brought a tray.

Guan Shuntong lifted the red cloth on it, revealing the contents inside.

"In the land of the town, there are no good things, this is a three-hundred-year-old ginseng, it is still of some use to those of you who practice martial arts, and please don't dislike it."

Ji Rong's eyes lit up.

Although with the Blood God Pill, there is no problem at all to break through to the fourth rank of martial arts, but if there are these three hundred years of ginseng, then his foundation will be even more consolidated, and his qi and blood will be more abundant.

The four grades of martial arts need to open up the five great divine treasures of the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys, and each time they open up a divine treasure, the strength will be greatly improved.

Opening up the Divine Treasure requires a lot of qi and blood.

Because he once injured his internal organs in a battle with demons, his foundation was damaged, and his qi and blood could never be filled.

This is also the main reason why he has been unable to break through to the fourth rank of martial arts.

That's why there are people who don't hesitate to sell their teammates to the Blood God Sect to obtain the Blood God Pill.

With the Blood God Pill to strengthen his qi and blood, he could break through smoothly.

And now with these three hundred years of ginseng, coupled with the effect of the Blood God Pill, he can even break through to the second god in one go.

Regarding the Guan family's overtures, Ji Rong did not refuse.

Although Guan Yulong is the deputy commander of the city defense army, and the town demon division are two departments, they are both working for the imperial court, and it is normal for everyone to take care of each other when there is something.

Putting away the hundred-year-old ginseng on the tray on the table, he hugged his fists and said: "Thank you for the love of the Guan family, but I am disrespectful." ”

Guan Shuntong touched his beard and said with a smile: "They are all friends, you don't need to be polite." ”

"In the evening, the dog prepared water and wine in Baihualou, picked up the wind and washed the dust for Lord Ji, and invited Lord Ji to appreciate his face."

Ji Rong nodded, "Let the head of the family break the bank." It will be there by all means in the next evening. ”

Saying that, he stood up, hugged his fists and said, "I still have something to do next, so I'll leave first." ”

"Please."

……

……

Patrol room.

Ji Rong's face was indifferent, and there were three Zhang Hu standing in front of him.

was appointed by Wei Fuguang as the acting manager of Nanping Town, and Ji Rong came to the patrol room for the second time.

He only made a brief inquiry, learned that the head was missing, and inquired about the cause and effect, so he stopped paying attention.

If you lose it, you lose it, it's not a big deal.

Even Jiang Changkong didn't come because he was practicing swords, so he didn't care.

There is nothing more important at the moment than his breakthrough.

"Okay, that's it, don't look for me these days."

After that, he left.

It is said that as the Black Warrior Guard of the Demon Suppression Division, it should be the safest to break through in the patrol room.

But he was afraid that swallowing the Blood God Pill would cause some visions and cause unnecessary trouble after being discovered, so he rented a private house in Nanping Town early, with an underground dark room underneath.

Cultivating in the dark room is foolproof.

……

……

Three days have passed in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Changkong swung his sword, and the qi and blood in his body successfully reached a node.

As if the shackles have been opened, the cultivation has broken through and stepped into the three grades of martial arts!

The three grades of martial arts are the blood refining realm, and Jiang Changkong not only quenches the blood, but also uses the sword yuan to refine the bone marrow.

This made his blood metamorphosis more thorough, and under the tempering of Jian Yuan, his physical body became stronger.

What surprised him was that while cultivating to break through to the three grades of martial arts, the sword heart and sword intent had all broken through.

All reached the second weight.

Breakthrough in strength!

Jiang Changkong was overjoyed.

The first thing he did when he stepped into the martial arts Sanpin, he rode his horse to the Demon Division of Qinghe County to meet Wei Fuguang.

Qinghe County.

Demon Suppressor.

Wei Fuguang was surprised and delighted.

In just a few days, Jiang Changkong broke through to the third grade of martial arts, and confirmed that Jiang Changkong was a peerless genius!

How lucky he was to meet such a genius!

Without any nonsense, Wei Fuguang immediately replaced Jiang Changkong's apprentice Black Warrior Guard with the official Black Warrior Guard's brand.

Since then, Jiang Changkong has finally succeeded in officially becoming a member of the Demon Division of the Great Chu Kingdom.

Wei Fuguang even transferred ten Blood Clearing Pills from the treasury of the Demon Suppression Division, each of which was worth one hundred taels of silver.

However, Wei Fuguang told Jiang Changkong that this elixir was not sold in the Demon Suppression Division, and if you wanted to buy it, you needed to contribute points to buy it.

One Blood Cleansing Pill is a contribution point, and ten is ten contribution points.

Contribution points are obtained by completing the tasks assigned by the Demon Division, which are very valuable and can be exchanged for any item in the Demon Division.

The ten Blood Clearing Pills given to Jiang Changkong were given by Wei Fuguang out of his own pocket.

Jiang Changkong was very grateful for this.

Of course, he could see that Wei Fuguang intended to cultivate him.

For Wei Fuguang, a generous and willing boss to cultivate him, Jiang Changkong naturally would not refuse.

The more thighs like this, the better.

After thanking Wei Fuguang, Jiang Changkong left Qinghe County and returned to Nanping Town.

Back in the patrol room, Jiang Changkong continued to cultivate.

Swing the sword as always......

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

There was a sharp knock on the door.

Jiang Changkong's sword intent emanated, and the sword intent covered the door, and he immediately saw Zhang Hu, Zhao Long, and Wang Dazhuang outside the door.

But at this moment, Wang Dazhuang's face was blue, his eyes were blank, his whole body was trembling, and he was shaking, feeling like he had hit an evil spirit.

was held by Zhang Hu and Zhao Long.

Jiang Changkong stretched out his hand and waved, and the sword intent seemed to turn into an invisible big hand to open the door bolt.

He clearly felt that the strength of the second level of sword intent was ...... compared to the entry-level That is, the strength of the first sword intent is much greater.

Not only is it powerful, but it can also be silent and not perceived by others.

The door was opened, and Zhang Hu and Zhao Long hurriedly walked in with Wang Dazhuang on their feet.

But seeing that Jiang Changkong was still twenty meters away, the two couldn't help but be stunned.

Just now they thought that Jiang Changkong opened the door behind the door, but after the door was opened, they found that it was not.

Door...... Will it turn on automatically?

The thought flashed through the minds of the two of them, and then they stopped paying attention.

The most important thing at the moment is to solve Wang Dazhuang's problem as soon as possible.

"What's going on?"

Jiang Changkong looked Wang Dazhuang up and down and asked.

Wang Dazhuang, who had no eyes in his eyes, opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak, and even his tongue turned blue, which was very weird.

"Your Excellency." Zhang Hu hurriedly said, "That's the ......"

Through Zhang Hu's quick narration, Jiang Changkong probably understood the ins and outs of the matter.

It turned out that Wang Dazhuang and the widow Wang next door have always maintained an improper relationship between men and women.

Because Wang Dazhuang has no wife and no family, and Widow Wang is also a lonely family, although there is no Ming Media to marry, but together they have actually formed a de facto husband and wife relationship.

Widow Wang worked as a part-time worker at Li Jinnan's house, a merchant on North Street, doing some laundry, cooking, and chores.

After Widow Wang came back last night, Wang Dazhuang slept with her.

However, when she awoke the widow of the king, she was dead, and her death was ugly, her whole body was black, her mouth was open, and her tongue was spit out, as if she had been strangled to death.

And Wang Dazhuang became like this after being frightened.

After listening to Zhang Hu's narration, Jiang Changkong felt that something was unusual.

Activate the sword heart to look at Wang Dazhuang with a clear gaze.

I saw a small faint black shadow on Wang Dazhuang's chest, and a grimace was faintly visible, and I couldn't pay attention if I didn't pay attention to it.

Jiang Changkong stretched out his finger a little, and a sword intent shot towards the grimace.

Screams could be faintly heard, and then the phantom vanished.

What surprised Jiang Changkong a little was that the ghostly face phantom disappeared, and no energy light points appeared in the Sword Codex space.

"Is it because the ghostly phantom is too weak to form a point of energy light?"

Jiang Changkong was secretly puzzled.

The phantom disappeared, Wang Dazhuang's complexion immediately improved a lot, although his body was hollowed out a lot by the wine, but after all, he was still a martial artist of the second grade of martial arts, and his foundation was still there.

His body stopped shaking, his eyes lit up, and at the same time, the cyan color on his face faded and some blood color was restored.

Wang Dazhuang's change surprised and delighted Zhang Hu and Zhao Long.

What was surprising was that Jiang Changkong solved the problem with just a point.

Happily, Wang Dazhuang has really recovered.

No matter what, the three of them have worked together for a long time, and they still have feelings.

"Where is the body of the king's widow?" Jiang Changkong collected his thoughts and asked.

"It's still in her house." Zhang Hu hurriedly said.

"Take me to see it."

"Yes!"