Yang Qian went all the way to the west, wanting to find the legendary overseas immortal mountain, find the real immortal, and hope to crack the way to enter the demon. He endured the temptation of human blood along the way, tried to avoid the main roads, and only ran in the mountains and forests.

Patches of primeval forests, wild beasts are everywhere, Yang Qian carefully avoided the fierce beasts, thirsty to drink mountain springs, and when hungry, he caught some hares, pheasants and the like to satisfy his hunger. If Yang Qian was still the original son, he would have starved to death. Yang Qian, who came from modern society, did not stump him in the wild, but lived a relaxed and happy life.

Another three months have passed, and the first spring of Yang Qianyunzhou has come, and everything is full of vitality. Yang Qian was walking on the mountain trail, and a light rain suddenly fell in the sky, and the rain was dripping, making people a little cold. Yang Qian quickened his pace, hoping to find a place like a ruined temple to take shelter from the rain.

After a while, as if Yang Qian's idea was enlisted, a dilapidated small temple appeared in front of him. Yang sneaked into the ruined temple, saw a desolation, cobwebs, the head of the god fell to the ground weakly, and the body was still standing on it, and he couldn't help but be a little scared, but it was dark as ink outside, and the rain was pouring down, so he had to hide behind the statue, leaning on the statue and preparing to deal with it all night.

Suddenly, a rush of footsteps sounded, and Yang Qian stood up vigilantly and looked out from behind the statue. A fierce man with a bloody face, about forty years old, and nine feet tall, rushed in, and the ruined temple was shaken by the sound of his footsteps, and the dust ropes fell down.

The fierce man moved his nose when he came in, and then yelled at the back of the idol, "Come out." Yang Qian was so shocked that his ears were almost bleeding, and he walked out tremblingly, just about to open his mouth to explain. The fierce man didn't give him a chance, as soon as he took a step and stretched out his hand, he grabbed Yang Qian's neck.

Yang Qian was grabbed by a fierce man like a chicken, and his face was suffocated like a monkey's ass. The fierce man turned a blind eye to Yang Qian's performance, and put his nose close to Yang Qian and sniffed it, as if he had seen a peerless delicacy, and his saliva flowed all over the ground. Yang Qian smelled the bloody breath exhaled from the mouth of the fierce man, felt a burst of creepy, and sighed in his heart: "My life is at rest." ”

Yang Qian sighed, and the fierce man opened his blood plate and bit his neck, and began to suck blood in a big gulp. The fierce man was full of excitement, like a fish lacking water when it met water, and the cells of his whole body were singing. If Yang Qian could see his eyes, he would find that they were already blood-red.

Yang Qian left Zhurong City to find a way not to become a monster, but now he is being sucked dry by the monster and slowly dying. Yang Qian was extremely unwilling, and in his previous life, he got cancer at a young age and died regretfully. I have only lived for more than half a year in this life, and I am far from living enough, and I am going to die again.

He smiled bitterly in his heart, if he was going to die soon, he didn't care if he drank human blood and became a demon, and he could live for a minute. Yang Qian was extremely unwilling, so he wanted to resist, maybe the fierce man sucked the blood, felt comfortable, relaxed the strength in his hands, and was struggled away by Yang Qian, but bit him on the arm.

Yang Qian's blood was lost a lot, and he was already confused. Now he sucked in a mouthful of blood, instantly gained vitality, and immediately gained strength, and his mouth was like a greedy snake, sucking in the blood of a fierce man. The fierce man finally realized that something was wrong, and with a wave of his hand, he threw Yang Qian to the ground.

"Hahaha......" Yang Qian did not struggle to escape, but laughed loudly. He finally understood that people were afraid of these demons. Once they open their mouths and suck their first mouthful of blood, they reap a myriad of benefits. No wonder those people would rather sink in the dark.

It turns out that the power of these "blood demon atoms" is in the blood. Now that the fierce man is rushing towards him, he is not worried at all, he is absolutely sure to deal with him. The fierce man's eyes were blood-red, and he rushed wildly, attacking Yang Qian who was lying on the ground with both hands, bringing out a sonic boom, smashing the ground into a deep pit, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

Yang Qian just left the ground with both hands, unscathed. Yang Qian seems to get more things from blood than fierce men. As soon as he moved, another Yang Qian appeared beside him and jumped on the fierce man. The main body Yang Qian slid with both feet and rushed to the soles of the fierce man's feet. The two Yang Qian exerted force at the same time and shouted: "Fall". The fierce man fell to the ground, bringing up a puff of smoke and dust.

The two Yang Qians were so powerful, one from top to bottom, and the other from bottom to top, condensed the internal force of the whole body into the palm of their hands, and specifically hit the joints of the fierce man, a crackling sound sounded in the night sky, and the fierce man didn't know how many bones were broken. The fierce man screamed incessantly, struggling to get up, but could not get up again. The two Yang Qian's foreheads were sweating, and they were so tired that they almost wanted to collapse.

The fierce man seemed to be awakened by the pain, and his eyes gradually returned to normal. He looked at the two identical Yang Qians and said in surprise: "I didn't expect that my Heavenly Sword Butcher would be able to see the Blood Origin Mutant when he was dying, and he would be considered to be a well-deserved death." ”

Yang Qian was familiar with the warriors of the Great Yan Dynasty, and of course he knew the name of the butcher. The fierce man is one of the top ten acquired peak martial artists of Dayan, and the famous "Heavenly Sword Butcher". Yang Qian was afraid for a while that if he hadn't mutated, if the butcher hadn't been seriously injured, he would have died a long time ago.

"I also didn't expect that Heavenly Dao, one of the top ten masters of the Great Yan Martial Arts, was also a blood originator. Yang Qian said.

The butcher moved his finger and said: "I was also besieged by three acquired ninefold masters today, and I was injured at the root, so I didn't resist the temptation to break the ring, it is really humiliating to the ancestors, fortunately I am going to die, but you will soon fall into the devil and end up in a miserable end." ”

Of course, Yang Qian knew that the butcher was right, otherwise, he would not have found out that he was a blood primordial, so he ran away from home to find a solution to the demon.

The butcher coughed, his mouth was full of blood, he glanced at Yang Qian seriously, and then said: "We are both blood primitives, and we are also destined, anyway, I'm going to die, you help me do one thing, and I'll tell you the way to suspend the demon." ”

Yang Qian was overjoyed when he heard this, and then worried. The good thing is that he found a way to suspend people from entering the demon, although it did not completely solve the problem, but as long as he lived, there was hope. The worry is that I don't know what the butcher's dying wish is, and it is very difficult to fulfill what to do.

Yang Qian didn't hesitate for a long time, and then replied: "As long as you don't let me do anything that violates the morality of the rivers and lakes, I will promise you." ”

The butcher looked at Yang Qian again, this young man who had only known him for a long time, the young man who had just been fighting for life and death, seemed to want to see through his heart, and finally Yang Qian was embarrassed, so he said: "I have an old wife in Zhurongcheng, after I leave, are you willing to take care of her for the rest of her life." ”

When Yang Qian heard that he was just taking care of people, he was immediately relieved, and he wanted to agree immediately. The butcher saw his reaction and continued, "I'm talking about being a junior who will serve her to the end of her life." Of course, Yang Qian understood, and he also made a plan, helped the butcher to the wall, leaned against the wall, and then knelt down and bowed to the butcher: "The master is above, please accept the apprentice Yang Qian." I will definitely serve my wife as a relative. ”

When the butcher saw Yang Qian's approach, he was finally relieved and beckoned to Yang Qian. Yang Qian got up and knelt beside the butcher. The butcher said, "I don't have much time, don't interject, listen to me." Yang Qian nodded.

"Since there are historical records in Yunzhou, 30,000 years ago, there were blood primers. They hide among ordinary people, and they are usually the same as ordinary people, once they are stimulated, they are eager to drink human blood, and they are not far from entering the demon.

Once human blood is sucked, it is no longer controllable. They become red-eyed, unconscious, and instinctive to kill and suck blood, hence the name "Blood Fiends". Once you fall into the devil, you can only be sniped, and you will never wake up again, and there is no second way to choose.

How did I wake up, you will surely ask. Yang Qian nodded again. The butcher continued: "I can wake up, of course, because my exercises are special, and my blood has also become special after cultivation, so I can wake up. If you go into magic again next time, you won't have such good luck. Yang Qian was still confused.

The butcher didn't explain further, and continued: "My technique was obtained from an ancient immortal cave, which is called the Seven Killing Sword Method. Although it only has three forms, it allows me to crisscross the Great Flame Martial Arts and avoid falling into demons. I'm going to pass you on the Seven Killing Sword Technique now, and once you learn it, you'll know why I'm able to stay out of the devil. ”

Yang Qian listened carefully to the butcher's explanation, the seven killing knife techniques, to kill the Tao, respectively, to kill everything, kill the body, and kill the world. Although there are only three moves, and each move has nine variations, I will only demonstrate it once, you see.

The butcher explained for three hours before he finished explaining the three-style twenty-seven moves to kill pigs, and finally said solemnly to Yang Qian: "After I die, you will burn me and the broken temple together! My enemies should catch up, I don't want to be in the wilderness." "What else does Yang Qian want to say?

The butcher shook his head, then took out a map and said, "They are all trying to grab this map, it is said to be a cave left by immortals, and there are treasures everywhere, especially the number of "Ascension Pills" is amazing. When Yang Qian heard that there was a "Ascension Immortal Pill", his heart couldn't help but become excited, thinking that it was no wonder that the masters of the Butcher Acquired Nine Layers were all chased and killed, covered in injuries, and the dantian was shattered.

If the butcher hadn't broken his dantian, Yang Qian's cultivation at the peak of the four peaks of the day after tomorrow would have died under the butcher's hands. After three months of life in the wild, Yang Qian did not relax his cultivation, and a few days ago, he was already about to break through the fourth level of the day after tomorrow to the fifth level of the day after tomorrow.

What is the "Ascension Immortal Pill", as the name suggests, the Divine Pill that can allow martial artists to cross the mortal realm and enter the immortal path, how to make people not crazy. Three years ago, there was a "Ascension Immortal Pill" in the Great Yan Martial Arts, and it was bloody, countless masters fell, and there were five at the peak of the day after tomorrow.

Otherwise, the peak of the Great Yan Martial Arts is not ten, but fifteen. Ascension Elixir is the only way for martial artists to break through the barrier from acquired to innate beings. An elixir can make people red. Thousands of ascending elixirs, the Great Yan Martial Arts is absolutely crazy. Yang Qian looked at the hot treasure map and wanted to throw it on the ground immediately. Of course he wants to get the elixir of ascension, but he doesn't want to die either!

The butcher no longer had the energy to help Yang Qian make decisions, and after Yang Qian promised to take care of his wife again, he closed his eyes quietly.

Yang Qian put the broken idol with the butcher, lit the broken temple with a fire, hesitated for a long time, and still didn't throw the treasure map into it. He knew that the "Ascension Elixir" was too important. The Great Yan Dynasty took one-third of the wealth, and it may not be able to exchange it for one. As the saying goes, once you enter the rivers and lakes, you are as deep as the sea, how can you become a king and become a saint without fighting.