The long night was long, there were no clouds, and after lying on the ground for a whole day, Hua Wenxiang finally recovered some strength, but still couldn't move, just like that, Hua Wenxiang, who maintained the original state, lay on the ground and looked at the starry sky alone for a night.

Fortunately, the area it was in was safe for the time being, and no beast was willing to take the risk to find out, because the previous formation was terrifying.

In the early morning of the next day, Hua Wenxiang struggled to touch the pockets that had already rotted, and all the pills were lost, which was strange to say, in such a high temperature environment, even the boulder was evaporated, but the clothes on Hua Wenxiang's body were not burned at all, it was just a simple tattered, Hua Wenxiang looked at the sky, sighed in his heart, it seemed that he could only rely on himself, he soothed the soul qi in his body, slowly regulated the qi, time passed slowly, and his strength recovered by a minute.

When it was approaching dusk, Hua Wenxiang had already recovered seven or eight points of strength, and it was really unreasonable to be physically strong.

Hua Wenxiang only prayed that the corpses of the night wolves would not be eaten by other fierce beasts, and he hobbled in the direction of the night wolf's lair.

The evil bird caught himself and flew half a mountain, and went back a long way, walked and rested, picked some wild fruits, drank some spring water, and washed the blood stains on his body, and it took five hours to reach the vicinity of the eaves wall, and the corpse of the night wolf on the ground was still there, but none of the corpses were finished, and they were all torn apart by the brown bear.

Just take the head of the night wolf directly, Hua Wenxiang picked up five large night wolves and cut off the heads, including the wolf king who bit off the nose of the brown bear, and his expression was still resentful and ferocious after his death.

Hua Wenxiang found a thicker branch, strung the five heads, rose up from her shoulders, and returned to the white ape's cave.

Today's Demon Breaking Ridge is surprisingly quiet, there is a snow-white ape that has not been idle since last night, it has almost traveled all over the surrounding peaks, and when it sees a fierce beast that does not have long eyes, it will smash it into meat with a punch.

Next to the eaves where the night wolf lived, the snow-white ape shouted: "Flower boy, where did you die, you won't come back for a day and a night." ”

The shouts of the white ape could be heard within a radius of several miles, and it saw that there were only a few she-wolves and cubs in the night wolf's lair, and it was even more panicked, and it didn't care about the flower boy, but if there was an accident, he couldn't afford that responsibility, and when the time came, he would have to be skinned by Shi Yan's old thing, and it had said that this flower boy was very likely to become the successor of the next Chengtianyi Mansion.

What is Cheng Tianyi Mansion? The huge root fruit forest, and even the leader of the entire beast herd are there, if this kid dies, it will be cheap to peel the skin and cramps, and if he can't keep it, he will enjoy the treatment of using his soul as lamp oil and burning for a hundred and eighty years, it is said that after cramping and pulling out his bones, he will use secret techniques to save his life, and he will suffer day by day until he collapses and dies.

The white ape remembered all kinds of torture in the Cheng Tianyi Mansion, and his huge body trembled coldly, just begging the flower boy not to have an accident, if something happened, he would have to slaughter the entire fierce beasts of the Demon Breaking Ridge, and let them bury him.

The white ape, who had been praying for the safety of the flowers, came to the place full of wolf corpses, his eyes were dark, and he walked in the direction of the bloodstains, and came to the bald land that was steamed dry by the heat wave, and his heart suddenly sank.

It's over, it must have encountered a fierce beast in the Xuanhuang Ying Orange Realm, and there is more than one.

Its heart is as dead as ashes, it is impossible to escape, no one in this world can escape the Wuzhi Mountain of Chengtianyi Mansion, or return to the cave where he has lived for decades, and then nostalgia for some of the bits and pieces of the past, but unfortunately the oversized pink Jiaoluo that Shi Yan brought, I am afraid that I will not have the life to appreciate it.

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The embarrassed white ape approached the cave, and his abrupt eyes were complicated, which contained happiness, surprise, fear and incomprehension.

It rubbed its eyes, and then it was sure that the person in front of it was indeed Hua Wenxiang, this kid's clothes were scratched and tattered, and his complexion was extremely pale.

There was obviously a big battle going on in that wasteland, how did the weak Terran, who didn't even have a broken soul, survive? Could it be a ghost after death? Or was he not involved in that battle at all?

Although his body is still covered in bruises, this is only a matter of a few meals for Hua Wenxiang, who has been beaten since he was a child, and eating and drinking is more effective than taking pills. Hua Wenxiang broke the white ape's thoughts, pointed to the head on the ground, and said with a smile: "Aunt Xue, five night wolf heads, one is a lot as promised." ”

The white ape ignored the five wolf heads on the ground and asked, "You should have been involved in a big battle, how did you survive?"

Hua Wenxiang didn't want to tell the white ape that he was besieged by a herd of beasts, and as for what happened after he passed out, he really didn't know, "What Aunt Xue is talking about, I don't understand it at all, but the battle between me and the night wolf is really nine deaths, I fought hard to kill five night wolves, it's not easy, you see these injuries on my body, it hurts, and my only clothes were also scratched in the battle." ”

Qianxue sat on the ground, wanting to touch Hua Wenxiang's wound with her big hand, but stopped on the way and retracted her hand, and said slightly apologetically: "This time I was out of my mind, I should wait until the soul is broken before letting you wander alone, there are clothes in the cave that your Uncle Shi sent last night, you go and change them." ”

Hua Wenxiang felt that Aunt Xue should be discouraged, shook her head and said: "Rich and dangerous, don't blame Aunt Xue, and I seem to have accidentally touched a little soul-breaking doorway." ”

Qianxue no longer kept a straight face like before, and smiled and hummed.

Maybe I think that Hua Wenxiang picked up a life this time, Qianxue will not dare to be careless in the future, if this kid dies, even if he kills the entire fierce beast of the Demon Breaking Ridge, it will not be enough to pay for his life.

And it's not a good thing to have a companion for yourself, it's really boring to face those fierce beasts who only know how to eat all day long.

That night, Qianxue used the unique herbs of Breaking Demon Ridge to help Hua Wenxiang compress the wound, and the herbs were extremely stinging when they penetrated into the wound, but the effect of the medicine was not to be said, and after a few days, all the wounds on Hua Wenxiang's body were healed.

In the past few days, Hua Wenxiang has hunted nearly thirty night wolves, and the old injuries have just added new ones, but fortunately, his own strength is increasing day by day, and the soul energy in his body is getting stronger and stronger.

Gradually, Hua Wenxiang became the biggest natural enemy of the night wolf in the ridge, and in all the peaks outside the depths of the Demon Breaking Ridge, the night wolf was about to be killed by him, so he had to turn the spearhead to a fierce beast called the ground tooth mouse, this fierce beast is equal to the night wolf with its strength alone, but it is good at seclusion, extremely cunning, and hunting them is also a kind of mental experience.

After a period of getting along, Hua Wenxiang finally knew that Aunt Xue was a veritable knife-mouthed tofu heart.

On this day, Hua Wenxiang was told by Qianxue to go to a mountain peak in the Broken Demon Ridge to challenge a kind of blood cicada of the Crimson Realm, this kind of fierce beast was born in the Crimson Realm, and it was generally active in the ancient woods on the mountainside, the size was as big as a fist, and it was said that it was a group of tens of thousands of Crimson Realm blood cicadas, and even the powerful beasts of the Ying Orange Realm could be squeezed dry.

This time the target is a hundred, Hua Wenxiang has been in the mountain for two months, and the fierce beasts hunted can be piled up into a mountain, although they are all low-level fierce beasts, but there are also a few fierce beasts in the Crimson Realm, and they are scarred by fighting with them at that time.

Aunt Xue once told herself that without its permission, she must not go to the depths to find fierce beasts to kill, there are too many terrifying things over there.

Once before reaching the depths of the Demon Breaking Ridge, there were two Xuanhuang Realm, a fierce beast from the Ying Orange Realm stared at Hua Wenxiang, if it wasn't for Qianxue arriving in time, that time it must have been more auspicious, I don't know why, after this time, this kind of fierce beast of the Xuanhuang Ying Orange Realm tirelessly attacked Hua Wenxiang, so that Hua Wenxiang did not dare to stay away from the cave five miles away, for fear of encountering danger, Aunt Xue could not save in time.

Qianxue has been in the mountains for decades, has been lonely, not even a heart-to-heart beast, flowers are warm and fragrant and clever to speak, Qianxue's good impression of him is increasing day by day, Qianxue feels that it feels really good to have someone to talk to, this long-lost feeling has not been seen for nearly a hundred years.

Qianxue smiled bitterly, when to talk to people is also a luxury.

I heard Shi Yan say that he is the righteous son recognized by Heiqing, and he is famous for all kinds of deeds on the side of the Hui Mountain, and he is a little demon king in the world who does nothing.

He's really like his old self.

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In fact, it is not difficult to kill a hundred blood cicadas in the Crimson Realm, but it is difficult to kill a hundred from a thousand, 10,000, the realm of Hua Wenxiang has been hovering on the edge of the Crimson Realm, and it has never been able to break the wall, and it is impossible to find an opportunity.

However, although this method is a shortcut, there is still a certain risk, if there is no master to keep an eye on it, it will be sucked dry by the blood cicada and become a dry corpse.

This unique soul-breaking method is rare in the world of the human race, where there are few fierce beasts like blood cicadas, and secondly, this dangerous method is not advocated, after all, the physique of ordinary human races is far inferior to that of powerful beasts.

Hua Wenxiang wrapped her fist in bandages and walked up to the treacherous mountainside.

The mountainside is very dangerous, not afraid of 10,000, just in case, Qianxue, who has blocked countless assassinations, quietly followed behind Hua Wenxiang, in case of accidents, so as to rescue.

On the mountainside compared to the foot of the mountain, there are a lot fewer corpses, which may be the reason why those powerful beasts don't even vomit bones when they eat other fierce beasts.

Scanning the surrounding scene, the yin air is dense, from time to time there is a yin wind blowing out of the forest, the flowers are warm and fragrant to raise vigilance and slowly walk into the forest, the huge branches of the towering ancient trees will almost all block the sunlight in the air, only the slightest wisps of light through the dense branches of the gap, sprinkled on the land in the forest, by this faint light, can barely see the things in the forest clearly.

The forest is not big, and I didn't walk a few steps to see countless scarlet light points in the depths of the forest flickering, and the seeping sound was made by these scarlet light points, the closer to this cry, the more outrageous it became, and the warm fragrance of the flower urged the soul qi in the body to protect the eardrums, otherwise I had to be deaf to my ears by this sound.

After a hundred fist-sized blood cicadas chirped, they began to incite their wings to sweep towards Hua Wenxiang, like a hundred blood-red fists attacking violently, Hua Wenxiang also raised her fists to meet the blood cicada.

The fist collided with the body of the blood cicada, and nearly a hundred punches were punched in an instant, the blood cicada was tough and tenacious, and after being knocked away a few feet away, it was still buzzing into the air again, and the fists of Hua Wenxiang were hot and painful, and from time to time, there were more and more blood cicadas, and the flower Wenxiang was tightly encircled.

At this time, the blood cicada seemed to be angry by Hua Wenxiang, and the whole body showed red blood, hundreds of blood cicadas swarmed in, Hua Wenxiang couldn't resist it, and her arms and thighs were all sucked by the blood of the blood cicadas.

Punch by punch, less than half an hour has been more than two hundred punches, during which the blood cicada continued to bite, Hua Wenxiang at this time as expected, exhausted phenomenon, the blood cicada saw that the prey was about to be unable to parry, and gradually pounced on Hua Wenxiang, the angry blood cicada was like an immortal Xiaoqiang, and instantly surrounded Hua Wenxiang impermeable, like a huge cicada chrysalis.

Qian Xue stood behind the ancient tree in the distance and frowned slightly, Hua Wenxiang was surrounded by a group of blood cicadas into a big chrysalis, why are the signs of life not weak but vigorous, Qian Xue intends to observe for a while, after all, Shi Yan also said that there is a big mystery in this son's body, and even it can't see what kind of physique it is.

Hua Wenxiang's eyes were pitch black, the pungent smell of blood from the blood cicada made him nauseous, the tingling sensation in his body intensified a little, and his consciousness began to become a little blurred, he vaguely felt that there was a soul in his body that was raging, extremely hot, and there was an indescribable pleasure, as if he was absorbing the power around him, endlessly.

The heart-rending pain was exactly the same as the first time the night wolf was attacked by the beasts, but this time it was conscious and passed out.

This feeling lasted for half a column of incense, during which the pain became lighter and lighter, and the blood cicadas surrounding Hua Wenxiang's body became an empty shell, and they couldn't die anymore.

The soul qi in Hua Wenxiang's body suddenly ran rampant like a dragon, making all five internal organs about to be broken.

The colorless soul qi even overflowed out of the body, and the blood cicadas in the forest frantically pounced on the flowers like drinking chicken blood, not to mention the ten thousand, the blood cicadas were no longer bloodthirsty, but absorbed the overflowing soul qi.

Rao is accustomed to the pain of Hua Wenxiang can't help but this heartbreaking, deep pain in the bone marrow, he wants to shout but can't shout, I don't know when this pain will stop, at this time Hua Wenxiang couldn't help but think of the book "Chaochen Dao" that Uncle Shi gave him.

The content of this book is as chaotic as the name, the donkey's lips are not the horse's mouth, and it is even more confusing to see the long time, and the flowers will be taken out from time to time to understand it, but every time it tastes the same as chewing wax, at this critical juncture, the content of the book is presented in the mind.

"Qi Shen Dantian is not as good as condensing blood in the soul, the soul qi is close to the house in all directions, pain is also happy, my generation has 3,600 acupoints, a gang qi swings back and forth, going to ......"

Hua Wenxiang seemed to have an epiphany, clearly feeling the existence of each acupuncture point, and the Gang Qi seeped into every Qi Mansion and wandered in it.

Qianxue hurriedly ran to Hua Wenxiang, who was surrounded by blood cicadas, with an anxious and happy expression, and said: "Boy, no matter how painful it is, you have to eat it, this is the qi in the soul breaking, the soul qi in the body is smooth, try to control him, and after success, the soul will be broken." ”

The invisible, fragrant flowers, were silent.

This phenomenon of tens of thousands of blood cicadas surrounding the body has never been seen by Qianxue who has experienced vicissitudes for a long time.

It can only depend on this kid's own creation.

Hua Wenxiang wanted to speak but couldn't, and tens of thousands of blood cicadas surrounded him into a huge blood cicada chrysalis with a length and width of more than three zhang, but Hua Wenxiang could hear Qianxue's words clearly, and he did it step by step, trying to regulate the chaotic soul qi in his body.

The blood cicada attached to him, greedily sucking, and suddenly absorbed a large amount of strong soul qi from Hua Wenxiang's body, it would be withdrawn by the soul qi in his body, turning into an empty shell, back and forth, waiting for the blood cicada to die like a trap, even so, a large number of blood cicadas still flocked to Hua Wenxiang like moths to the fire.

Chiyuki sat next to her to protect the way.

When night fell, the blood cicadas in the entire ancient forest were almost wiped out, and the corpses were scattered all over the ground like dry wood, and the flowers were still densely wrapped in ten thousand blood cicadas.

Qianxue didn't dare to disturb Hua Wenxiang, and when she broke her soul, she was most taboo about external interference, and it was easy to go crazy.

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At noon on the second day, Hua Wenxiang finally had a trace of movement, and the blood cicada shell on his body began to slowly fall off to the ground, and the process was like breaking out of the cocoon into a butterfly, and there was no trace of spring dreams.

Qianxue, who had been guarding for a day and a night, stared straight at the warm fragrance of flowers.

A big smile then appeared.

I saw that the young man was up and down, and there was a light red gas lingering and swimming, like a dragon.

(End of chapter)