"Bang..."

After the sound, the pig-nosed bear seemed to have received a huge impact, and took a few steps back, but it did not fall to the ground as Jiu Gongzi guessed.

A trace of ominousness suddenly rose in his heart, this perverted defensive power actually couldn't even cause much damage to it with a full force of beast killing.

The pig-nosed bear roared angrily, his eyes turned blood-red, and he walked towards Jiu Gongzi and Mo Ling'er step by step...

Jiu Gongzi knew that the angry pig-nosed bear probably wanted to tear himself to pieces at the moment!

"Boom...", the pig-nosed bear slapped angrily.

The Ninth Prince sat on the ground and slid for a long distance, with a residual red on the corner of his mouth.

What an amazing power!

Even if you have a strong physique like a pervert, you can't compete with this power!

"Roar—" The hognose bear roared, another angry claw.

It wants to slap the man to death with one claw to vent its anger.

Jiu Gongzi's eyes were shining like stars at this time, and the green unicorn behind him appeared out of thin air, just a claw, and a huge claw shadow appeared in the air, slamming into the paw that the hognose bear was about to shoot down...

After howling, the pig-nosed bear forgot to glance at the severed palm that was still falling in the air, and fled quickly, breaking through the limit of its speed...

Jiu Gongzi looked at the bear paw on the ground and was stunned, just for a moment, Qing Dujiao defeated the pig-nosed bear without much effort.

Mo Ling'er's eyes widened, wasn't this the summoned beast that had once resisted Bai Yu's sub-supernatural powers?

That's too powerful, isn't it?

The Ninth Prince couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.

Looking at the darkness ahead, Jiu Gongzi was not entangled, and walked with his head held high...

The beast tower is only open for one day at a time, and the time is coming soon.

The brilliance was shining, and there were more than twenty people sitting upright in the field, these were all trialists who had found an exit and walked out of the beast tower, and Mo Ling'er and Jiu Gongzi, who were dressed in red, were also among them.

It was no surprise that without the participation of other lineage disciples, the Ninth Prince won the first place with the help of the power of the green unicorn, and Mo Ling'er also had the opportunity to enter the Battle Skill Pavilion.

After a white light covered his body, the Ninth Prince was teleported to the third floor of the Battle Skill Pavilion.

On the quaint bookshelves, there are scattered dust and dust, and more than a dozen books of combat skills look old.

"After selecting in the reading, you only have one chance. At some point, an old man in gray sat on a wooden chair, supporting his head with one hand.

"Yes!" said the Ninth Prince respectfully.

The Ninth Prince never expected that the reward for this trial would be so big.

Because there are three floors in the Battle Skill Pavilion, except for the first and second floors, which can be entered and exited casually, the three floors of the War Skill Pavilion are not allowed to enter.

I don't know how the disciples who have not participated in the lineage will feel when they know about this?

Maybe it's too late to regret it!

The Ninth Prince calmed himself down and began to look at the title of the book carefully.

"Dragon Killing"

"Breaking the Sky"

"Aoyagi Sword Technique"

"Falling Sky Mystery"

......

"No False Record"

That's it, after searching for one side, Jiugongzi took out "Wu Yu Lu".

"Boy, are you sure you want this one?" asked the gray-clothed old man a little strangely.

"I'm sure. "Nine Princes.

"It seems that you don't know it yet! Wu Yu Lu is just a book that records some of the deeds of Wu Yu Sect. And the others, each of them is a ground-level combat skill!" the gray-clothed old man shook his head and sighed.

"It's okay!" the ninth prince couldn't help but smile slightly.

Since he knew that the beast could be upgraded by killing, and he could summon the green horn, it might be better to take this opportunity to learn about the origin of the Wufu Sect.

Looking for a wooden chair, Jiu Gongzi read carefully...

Everyone in the world wants to cultivate immortals and want to live forever with this, but they don't know that the law is natural, all things have spirits, and they are all the way of heaven. A flower, a tree, a scene, an object, everything can be entered!

The Wufu Sect was founded 10,000 years ago, inherited for 10,000 years, and later divided into six veins.

Raising troops without vain, fog and rain and mysteries, ice clouds and five elements, leaving incense and turning clouds, passing dreams and breaking love, singing immortals forging bodies, and ten thousand beasts calling spirits.

The Wufu Sect is not the only immortal cultivation sect in this world, but it has also been brilliant several times, and it has left a name for thousands of years...

Jiu Gongzi read carefully word by word, and deeply engraved every word in "Wu Yu Lu" into his mind.

Because of his earthly experience, he was told that this "Records of No Falsehood" would never appear on the third floor of this Battle Skill Pavilion for no reason.

There must be some kind of secret in this!

The old man in gray secretly watched Jiu Gongzi from time to time, the expression on his face was unpredictable, and he wanted to stand up several times, but finally endured it.

It wasn't until the ninth prince put the book back that the face of the old man in gray was finally relieved.

"Thank you, seniors. "Nine Princes.

"Now that you're done, let's leave!" the old man in gray waved his sleeves, and a long staircase emerged...

In the cabin of the Ten Thousand Beast Forest, Jiu Gongzi's mind was full of the content of "Wu Yu Lu", and he always felt that there seemed to be some kind of secret hidden in it, but he couldn't understand it.

It's been a long time since I saw Yukisuke.

To be honest, the Ninth Prince is grateful to Yukisuke, and if it weren't for him, he wouldn't have been able to set foot in the door of cultivating immortals.

If it weren't for him, he might have disappeared in the battle with Bai Ming.

But for the path of cultivation, Yukisuke doesn't seem to be willing to give too much guidance to himself, especially after he summoned the blue unicorn, this feeling is even more obvious.

Although the specific reason is that Jiu Gongzi doesn't know, there must be something hidden in this.

The various things in the world of cultivating immortals have long been engraved into my mind from books.

The deceit and intrigue in the world, the nine princes have seen too much, will these happen in the world of cultivating immortals?

These are all the problems that the Ninth Prince is worried about.

It is not an accident that he can become a legend in the world, but that the ninth prince came out step by step.

Moreover, the eyes that I once thought were Bai Yu secretly watching him are still there, and the number of times they have appeared recently has become more and more frequent...

The white light in the sky, the dew on the flowers and trees, the fiery red shadow under the ancient trees.

Mo Ling'er came again, her big beautiful eyes quietly looking at the Ninth Prince who was finishing his cultivation.

"You practice like this every day, don't you feel bored?" Mo Ling'er.

"No, I think it's funny!"

"Thank you for saving me in the Beast Tower. "Mo Ling'er.

The Ninth Prince smiled lightly at Mo Ling'er.

"I... There's something I want to tell you. Mo Linger hesitated.

"What's the matter?" the Ninth Prince walked under the ancient tree.

"Actually... It's Senior Sister Hua who makes me get closer to you... Though... I... I think so too..."Mo Linger's voice was a little lower, but the Ninth Prince was very puzzled.

"Why is that?"

"I don't know... She'll often ask you something... Maybe..."Mo Ling'er couldn't help but feel a little lost.

"Do you think Senior Sister Hua is beautiful?"

"Yes, it's beautiful. The Ninth Prince's mind couldn't help but think of the peerless face of the tears.

"That's... What about me?" Mo Ling'er's voice became small, but her eyes were full of anticipation.

"You, you're beautiful, too. Jiu Gongzi looked at her with a smile.

"I... Loved you very much. Mo Ling'er's face was crimson, and she mustered up her courage.

The ninth prince smiled slightly, not speaking.

How could he not see that the earthly experience was much more colorful than this boring Innocent Sect.

But the way to cultivate immortals is about abandoning love and having no desires.

Mo Linger left, her eyes full of disappointment, and even tears.

The Ninth Prince sat under the ancient tree and couldn't help but sigh...

It's been almost two years since I came to the Wufu Sect, what is the trial that Yusuke once said?

What is the call that rises from the bottom of my heart?

The ninth prince couldn't help but look at the depths of the Ten Thousand Beast Forest, the forbidden place that Yukisuke would not let him set foot on.

Alas, it's better to speed up the improvement of your strength!

I can't help but think of the scene in the beast tower, and it seems that I need to find a place to improve my strength by fighting.

Because only by fighting can the power of the beast be more powerful.

The earthly past resurfaced, and the blood in my heart was ignited again...

"What?Ten Thousand Beast Forest's personal inheritance?challenge?" In the martial arts field of the Ming Immortal Hall, Hu Dongqing, the head of the sect who was training his disciples, couldn't help but be surprised.

"Yes, Chief Sect, he is waiting there at this time. The disciple of Mingxian Hall pointed to the Nine Princes who were standing quietly on the sidelines and said.

"Hmph! I really don't know how thick the sky is. Hu Dongqing couldn't help but snort coldly.

"Shuzi Xi. "Hu Dongqing.

"The disciple is here!"

"You can fight on your brother's behalf!" Hu Dongqing.

"Yes!"

The personal legend of Mingxian Hall is his younger brother, Shu Ziyang.

The first line of the Ming Immortal Hall is mainly in the forging body, and its strength is only a little higher than that of the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest in the Wufu Sect, and there are only six or seven disciples.

Jiu Gongzi looked at Shu Zixi, who was smiling at him, and couldn't help nodding.

Since coming to the Wufu Sect, the ninth prince has seen him twice, so he can be regarded as an acquaintance!

What's more, Shu Zixi belongs to the type of person who has no scheming, and Jiu Gongzi doesn't hate him.

"Why are you challenging us?" Shu Zixi scratched his head.

"It's just a matter of adding some practical skills. The Ninth Prince smiled.

"Then you have to be careful, I will fight, but I can't control it, and when the time comes, I will hurt you, don't blame me. "Shuzi Xi.

"Okay! Let's get started!"

Shu Zixi was really very refreshing, as soon as Jiu Gongzi finished speaking, he smashed it with a punch, and he didn't have any moves.

But Jiu Gongzi could clearly feel the power of this punch!

The beast shadow killing unfolded, the beast shadow was all over the sky, and the purple light was purple, but Shu Zixi didn't pay attention to anything at all, and just smashed it into Jiugongzi one after another.

The footsteps were staggered, the figure was fluttering, and two blows hit Shu Zixi in succession, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no way to exert force...

Why is that?

"Bang..."Just when the ninth prince was surprised and distracted, Shu Zixi's punch had already been struck.

There was a huge pain in his chest, which made the ninth prince startled.

Why could such a simple punch cause so much damage to himself? How did he do it?

You know, your physique should be no worse than Shuzixi!

"Bang..."Another punch, another sharp pain.

Although Shu Zixi did not use combat skills, he often killed the master with blind punches when he dropped ten times with one force.

It turned out that the defense set up by the spiritual power was useless to him, and what his fist contained was pure power, without a trace of aura.

The record of "Wu Yu Lu" couldn't help but come to mind, and the body forging technique practiced by Ming Xiantang was an evolution from the practice of forging divine soldiers.

In other words, the purpose of their cultivation is to turn themselves into a divine weapon.

The beast induced the killing again, the speed was extremely fast, and after a sound, Shu Zixi only took a few steps back, and it was no big deal.

I didn't expect it! Looking at the tree Xi's honest and cute, it was so powerful.

Looking at Shu Zixi's defense and strength, they were so amazing, and at this time, Jiu Gongzi became more and more calm.

The blood in Jiu Gongzi's body churned, and the colorful glimmer illuminated his body, and in the deepest part of his heart, an inexplicable battle intent rose.

The challenge is to accomplish the impossible.

Since Shu Zixi is immune to spiritual power, then I will simply use my body to fight you...