Deep in the mountains outside Yunjia Village.

Ten days had passed since the day of death, and in ten days, three days were in a coma and five days were in bed.

Now Zhao An has almost recovered. This is the strength of the Blood Marrow Realm, the qi and blood in the body far exceed ordinary people, and the recovery power is not bad.

But now Zhao An couldn't be happy, he still had Su Bo's Spring Breeze Killing Spell on his body. At that time, the situation was urgent, and Zhao An forgot to let Su Bo unlock the death curse.

"Now Subo is dead. I have to break through the Vault Realm quickly to avoid death. Zhao An pondered.

"But now that there are only about seven days left, how can I break through the Vault Realm. ”

Zhao An thought of this, and felt helpless in his heart. It's really a wave of unevenness. But I've survived the mortal game, and this doesn't bother me.

After cheering himself up, Zhao An found a hidden cave in the mountains and began to cultivate.

In the cave, Zhao An sat cross-legged on the ground, surrounded by crimson airflow all over his body. His forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and he should have encountered some kind of bottleneck.

The crimson air flow accumulated more and more, completely burying Zhao An's figure. Heavy breathing came from it, and it became more and more rapid. The originally gentle crimson air flow suddenly boiled violently, and suddenly exploded after a while.

Zhao An flew out of it and slammed into the stone wall of the cave. After landing, Zhao An hurriedly adjusted his internal breath. Under the effect of internal breathing, Zhao An vomited blood stasis in his body, and his face improved a lot.

The Secret Treasure Realm, the first difficulty for mortals to return to the innate is really not so easy to break through. Even the first Yuan Jing Secret Treasure, Zhao An can't break through now.

In fact, Zhao An's martial arts talent is not bad, and the nineteen-year-old Blood Marrow Realm is also a medium-to-upper qualification in the Great Sect. Zhao An's inability to break through the limitations of the Secret Vault Realm was a practice, not an accumulation of qi in the Blood Marrow Realm.

Opening the Secret Vault does not require a very high amount of Qi accumulation in the Blood Marrow Realm, it requires a deeper understanding of the human body.

Zhao An's exercises are a big road, and he can only cultivate to the highest level of the blood marrow realm, and he does not have a deeper analysis of the human body. Zhao An had long wanted to find the next stage of exercises, but most of the exercises in the Secret Realm and above were in the hands of the sect family.

But fortunately, those who study martial arts know the approximate opening method of the three major vaults. Zhao An is no exception, so he wants to explore on his own and forcibly break through.

The key to the Yuan Jing Secret Vault is to activate the limbs and bones of the human body to form a leakless body.

In this way, the body and the outside of the body are separated, and the qi in the body of the warrior will not be lost to the outside world, and the body will form its own cycle, so that the energy will be endless and the qi will be endless.

The first attempt failed, and Zhao An hammered the ground, a little unwilling, but did not give up. After the break, Zhao An sat cross-legged on the ground again, and the crimson air flow surrounded his body again.

......

The sun is setting.

Zhao An dragged his tired body back to Yunjia Village, and happened to meet Yunlan who came back from collecting medicine.

Yunlan saw Zhao An and said hello to him. Zhao An also said hello. The two walked towards Yunlan's house together, talking and laughing along the way.

Yun Hai, who was collecting dried herbs, saw the two of them joking with each other and walked into the courtyard, and shook his head helplessly. The female university is not staying!

"I'm going to put the herbs in the back room first," Yunlan said.

"Then I'll go and help Uncle Yun collect the herbs first. Zhao An responded.

Zhao An walked outside the house and ran to the sea of clouds to help him collect herbs. Yun Hai got up and stretched his already numb waist, and looked at Zhao An carefully by the way.

This kid's character is good, but Lan'er's identity is not something you can match. It can't be for the two of you.

The full moon rose, and the night gradually enveloped the entire Yunjia Village.

......

At night, after dinner, Zhao An lay on the bed and recalled the trajectory of the flow of daytime forces in his body, trying to find a way to break through the Secret Realm.

"You're. An angry voice came into Zhao An's mind out of thin air.

It's this voice again, and Zhao An has heard this sentence countless times in his seven days of wakefulness. That's right, it's not auditory hallucinations, it's some hapless guy.

"Are you just going to say that, Evil Lord. ”

"You fucking pit old man, you stinky boy is still reasonable. The voice rang out again, but it was even more angry. The owner of this voice is the evil spirit "senior" that Zhao An met in the Unbounded, and he calls himself the "Great Sun Evil Lord".

I don't know what's going on, this Great Sun Evil Monarch was inexplicably trapped in Zhao An's mind. So much so that as long as Zhao An meditated deeply, he would see it in his mind, a black mist trapped by the golden scriptures.

"You were the one who came with me. ”

"You're embarrassed to say that you didn't make this scripture. ”

"I'm repeating, I don't know how it came about. ”

Zhao An didn't want to be more pressed with this evil spirit, the ghost knows what it thought. It must have been interfering with me, and I couldn't break through.

Zhao An turned over and stopped listening to the evil spirit's complaints.

Why didn t Xue Lin take it Zhao An looked at the box with strange patterns that he took out of his pocket and thought, Could it be related to my escape from death.

Alas, I really can't think clearly, I don't want to. Sleep!

......

Gray-black sky.

Gray Ningling.

Gray Zhao family house.

"Isn't this my home?"

Zhao An looked at these familiar things in front of him and couldn't help but have some doubts. He knew he was dreaming, but why did he dream of his own home, it was still a lucid dream.

Zhao An searched the entire mansion and didn't find anyone. There's something strange about this. Just when Zhao An wanted to forcibly wake up, bursts of crying came from the backyard.

"It's the voice of light rain. ”

Zhao An hurriedly ran to the backyard and saw Zhao Yu sitting under the locust tree with his back to Zhao An crying.

"Xiaoyu, is that you?" Zhao An shouted softly from a distance.

Zhao Yu turned around when he heard Zhao An's voice, and said to Zhao An with teary eyes: "You're late." ”

After saying this, Zhao Yu, the Zhao family's house, and Ning Ling all came to naught. Everything is an illusion. Standing in the dark nothingness after the shattering illusion, Zhao An felt a little sad inexplicably in his heart, as if what had just happened was true.

In the darkness, Zhao An saw a golden light coming from ahead. Zhao An didn't think much about it, and ran towards Jinguang.

Golden Light.

Zhao An looked at the scene in front of him and exclaimed, "Isn't this the evil spirit?"

The scriptures that shone with golden brilliance firmly locked a black mist, and Zhao An had only vaguely seen this scene before. It was not as clear as it is today, even the scriptures were clearly read.

Zhao An looked at the evil spirits and the scriptures, the evil spirits are still evil spirits, but the scriptures don't seem to be ordinary, they seem to be an exercise!

Zhao An crouched down next to the scripture and began to study its contents carefully. After watching it several times in a row, Zhao An roughly understood the above content.

These scriptures are the first half of a book called the "Suppression of Evil Dao Sutra", called the Evil Sutra, which goes straight to the third heaven of the innate realm.

This is the solution to Zhao An's urgent need, but it is mentioned above that you need to attract evil spirits into the body before you can cultivate this scripture, which is difficult to do. Wait, evil, isn't there a ready-made one?

......

Early the next morning, before the sun was fully out, Zhao An went to the cave where he had cultivated yesterday.

In a cave.

Zhao An closed his eyes and sat on the ground, and began to meditate according to the thoughts of the evil spirits recorded in the "Suppression of Evil Dao Sutra", trying to connect with the evil spirits in his body.

The idea is that when a martial artist has not yet opened the Yuan Mystic Vault, the method of communicating in the body is usually only available to the major sects. This made Zhao An think more and more that the origin of the "Suppression of Evil Dao Sutra" was extraordinary, and it was likely to be left by human immortals.

Zhao An felt that his consciousness was gradually approaching some cold thing, if he guessed correctly, it was an evil spirit.

At this time, the mutation occurred suddenly.

"What do you kid want to do!" said the Great Sun Evil Monarch.