Leaving the house, he dropped the Wind Scrap from his pocket.

So a while later

"Hi, senior, meet again, my stuff dropped"

After grinding on the second floor for a long time, it was not bad, and I found something valuable, so I put it away and put it in my waist bag.

After tidying up his dress, he turned and walked out of the room. Huizi Pavilion is still so lively. Singing and dancing, like a fairyland.

Suddenly, I opened my spiritual consciousness and went to find out what everyone on several floors was doing. His eyes noticed a few rooms on the first floor, so he raised his feet and walked into room 4, very careful.

I don't know when a fight broke out in the hall.

Lu Jingchuan's long sword had already fought with the woman in white for hundreds of rounds, and the white painting protected Jin Su, dodging the mirror fragments that jumped in the woman's hand.

Ning Zhi teamed up with Lu Jingchuan for the first time, which made him very awkward, but their cooperation was very good, and for a while, even the power of this god couldn't do anything, and she seemed to be a little exhausted.

At this moment, Song Busi tumbled down from the roof. He took out a flute and played a long note. The sound was so harsh that everyone in the room stopped.

The woman in white looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"Long time no see, Xiao Xiao'er. No, I should call you now, Mirror Girl. ”

"I don't know you. The woman seemed to be very resistant to Song Busi.

"You don't know me, but I know you unforgettable. Today's account between you and me should also be settled. ”

The woman's eyes glared angrily, and she took out a leather whip, and the two of them instantly became entangled, and the woman's appearance seemed to be gradually changing

At this moment, the initial realm of foundation building is not stable, although I want to stay here for a while, but thinking that He Daoyou on the side is still in the realm of Qi cultivation perfection and cannot break through, I want to continue to go to other rooms to explore opportunities, and strive to let He Daoyou also build a foundation as soon as possible, and can also have more help in this dangerous secret realm. Thinking so, he got up from the futon and thanked He Zhizhou.

"This time I was able to break through smoothly, and I would like to thank He Daoyou for protecting the Dharma on the side, and now I have built the foundation, which can be regarded as having achieved the original purpose of coming to this secret realm, and the treasures in the building are not much needed, so it is better to continue to explore in the building and find the opportunity to find He Daoyou. ”

After speaking, he opened the door one step ahead of He Zhizhou, observed that there was nothing unusual around him, and then walked up to the third floor with He Zhizhou.

I was once mediocre as a frog at the bottom of the well, and I was fortunate enough to see the color of heaven and earth, so I was willing to take this as the way and go against the sky. Everyone has desires, and it is not an exaggeration to want to be wise, so why hide. I want to find the poor and endless.

This is the true self, cultivating the truth, cultivating the truth, for this, for this.

Get rid of the demons in your heart but don't feel hazy, only feel that the momentum rises suddenly, the aura around the body merges into the veins, the aura is surging, the breakthrough is imminent, and I hurriedly squeeze out a sentence "Thank you for the real person!", and then began to exercise and regulate pranayama, constantly absorbing the aura from the surroundings to expand the tendons and veins over and over again, the process is slow and painful. But the way of forging the body has long been understood in the heart, and the cold sweat is like a waterfall.

For a moment, the aura on your body skyrocketed.

The avenue is three thousand, why can't you tolerate demon cultivation?

People have obsessions, so what's wrong?

"There is no one before and no one after him, and his tone is really big. However, demon cultivation should be like this, dare to think and dare to act!"

The spiritual power was reversed in an instant, and countless demonic qi poured into the body, and you have found your own path invisibly.

He said that it is difficult for evil sects to become big things.

Song Miao stepped into the past and fell into it in an instant, and the feeling of suffocation was like the tide giving, and it was difficult to get out.

No one had ever seen Song Miao crying. Even if the winter snow curls up in the corner of the city gate and there is only a tattered linen coat to cover the body, anyone can abandon it as if it were a shoe, insulting, ridiculing and even kicking it a few times with unbearable words. Even if the biological mother committed suicide, the three-foot white silk was like a sinuous and intertwined white snake, dying. Song Miao even felt relieved. Countless times I woke up with a bloody face, and it was still a smiling face. The only time that can be called crying is when I learned that there are three spirit roots in my body.

Song Miao only felt alive.

Song Miao chose Demon Cultivation without hesitation, and it can even be said to be categorical. Is it despised by the world? Or is it not tolerated by the world? Song Miao did not feel that this was a reason to hinder her choice. Born like an ant, even if it is a human being, how can it be treated kindly. It just so happened that Song Miao didn't have to feel guilty about getting her hands bloody in the future. What's more, choosing a demon cultivator is just wanting to do whatever you want. Occupy the mountain as the king, rampant and free.

Song Miao was fearless.

There was a faint silver light on the forehead around the aura, and the long sword was out of the sheath and the cold air was cold, and he fought with a trace of afterimage for several moves, since the heart was tough enough, the blade would not waver in any way, he said.

"The world destroys me, degrades me, but crosses me, and three thousand karma burns me and refines me, but I unexpectedly become a demon"

To break the cocoon and enter the devil.

"Demonic Qi Condensation!"

Spit out Ye Mo's breath with a word, the expansion far exceeded the limit of the Qi cultivation realm, if the aura in the body gathered and the eyes were considerable, countless black silks poured towards Ye Mo from all directions, and countless demonic qi were woven together to form a black robe draped over Ye Mo's body, and the endless demonic power spread out, as if all demons had to worship, as if all things had to surrender.

One step seems to settle all things to be extinguished, as if time and space are all frozen and motionless, and only when one step is stepped on will it return to the previous state as if nothing had happened. At a glance, you can see through all the falsehoods and distinguish between truth and falsehood, but the audience is bumpy in life but persistently cultivates the true road and cultivates the Tao.

When I opened my eyes, the previous pictures were all false, as if they were dreams and no longer existed, maybe it was the realm that I would set foot in the future one day, or whether it was the previous life or the next life, no one could say, but now Ye Mo had indeed found the path he wanted to take, a lonely and desolate path of cultivating demons.

"What a spiritual sword!" he was worried about not having a good weapon, but after thinking that he didn't know anything about swordsmanship, he didn't dispel the idea of wasting time catching this sword, and began to look for what else was in this room.

Slowly, slowly, a sword floated out of it. The sword was ugly, and it itself gave people the impression of being very careful. He noticed that the two people in the room did not notice him and were taking a seat. Then, just as he was about to rush out, someone came in, and the moment the door opened, he flew out!

Beizang real people... The futon is also a real person's item, does this Zige really belong to the woman in white?

“...... Then thank you for the generous gift from your predecessors. ”

Adjusted to the best state, he happily stepped forward to accept the ball of light, which was condensed by a raging fire, in which the spiritual power was strong and majestic, and there was also a tyrannical and scorching trend, burning all over the body It was really unbearable. It is worthy of being a faction of inheritance, not so easy to accept, Qiao Cheng can only grit his teeth and insist, continue to let this flame go on arrogantly, and absorb some into his body from time to time, chewing on the mystery of the mechanism. Divide and eat it like this, polish your mood and endurance, and just be able to leak it at all, but you have just broken through it not long ago, maybe you need such a test, it's just ...... I don't know how long I can carry it. But if the heart is unwilling, it will not fall first!

The aura in the futon is condensed and rich, and it is suddenly poured into the body, and the skin and flesh meridians are torn and slowly reborn and become stronger and stronger. The true yuan drove the aura to run for several weeks, and the tyrannical aura finally surrendered to the confinement, wandering in the veins, slowly forging and expanding the meridians.

There seemed to be fluctuations in the dark passage on his side, like ripples on the water surface, and then disappeared in an instant, and he couldn't separate his divine consciousness when he broke through the joint, so he didn't care.

The true element of the resumption of operation is consolidated and cultivated until the foundation is stabilized in the middle stage. The crow's eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyes were clear, his eyes were like ancient wells without waves, but he was dyed with a smile like stars. He got up and pushed the door out, and released his divine sense on the fourth floor to probe the sword that had just flown out.

Ruan Niannian sat on the futon, meditating on cultivation, but suddenly felt that her spiritual power had skyrocketed, and her secret sense was wrong, and she didn't think too much about it, so she fell into chaos, and when her consciousness came to her senses, it was in her previous house, she looked at the surrounding environment, how could it be, the Ruan family was not, wasn't it destroyed? Ruan Niannian looked around, it was the layout of the room in the Ruan family before she was fourteen years old, the coaxing outside was layered, waiting for her to go out, she walked out of the room, the coaxing became louder, and there were even a few ignorant teenagers who whistled a few times, and then were unexpectedly reprimanded by the elders, and then it was the fourteenth birthday banquet, that day it was rare for the people in their family to gather for the fourteenth birthday of the youngest lady of the Ruan family, Ruan Niannian looked at the living person in front of him, and wanted to say something but felt his throat tight, and he couldn't say anything

And the next moment, the picture came to the massacre after the banquet, blood filled her eyes, and there was a strong smell of blood in the air, which was the most annoying smell she had in recent years, she was stopped by her parents and quietly sent to the back door, but was discovered, and in the end, it was her parents who desperately protected herself, and her own personal maid replaced herself, so she was sent out, and the last thing her father said to her was the soft "Nian'er, run!" After that, she was stabbed through the chest by a demon cultivator with a sword, she ran for a long time before stopping, fortunately taking advantage of the night, no one found out, and then, she secretly went back, and what she saw was that those people laughed wildly, and finally set a fire and burned down the entire Ruanjia Villa At this moment, everything fell into darkness, and a person asked you in a deep voice, what are you cultivating?

Ruan Niannian watched the hundred-year-old foundation of the Ruan family be destroyed, and skipped the previous laughter of the family in her mind, the love for her and the blood later, although everyone was going to die, but they had always protected her, at this time, a voice came from her heart, "This time the Ruan family was destroyed because of you, if it wasn't for your birthday, they wouldn't all gather here" "This time the Ruan family was destroyed, all because of me?"

"Yes, it's all because of you, and if it weren't for the protection of you, the Ruan family wouldn't have died at the hands of Demon Cultivators except for you...... It's all because of me" "Yes, that's it" "The people of the Ruan family died because of me, they all died because of me!"

Ruan Niannian's eyes were already dilated, and he kept saying that the Ruan family's destruction was all because of me, and the people of the Ruan family died because of me, all because the voice in my heart was getting louder and louder, "So you should go and make amends to them" "Give them reparations?" Ruan Niannian picked up the sword in his hand and stabbed it towards the heart, "I should, give them reparations" Just when the sword was still a few inches away from the heart, another voice suddenly came from his mind, "Their death is nothing like yours."

relationship, besides, your life was earned by your parents and family members who worked hard for you, and your life is not yours alone for a long time" Ruan Niannian's eyes regained a trace of clarity, and the sword in his hand gradually put down, "Yes, my life is not mine alone for a long time, hundreds of people in the Ruan family worked hard to protect me, so I escaped death, and I escaped the destruction of the door, how could I die in my own hands?"

This futon in the Huizi Pavilion is the best quality.

Sitting on it, you will feel full of spiritual power, your whole body is clear and transparent, and you will slowly close your eyes and feel that an object like a lotus seed is being generated in your body.

The muscles and bones of the whole body seem to be reshaped, the soreness is really uncomfortable, endure this pain, clench the silver teeth and try to run the aura in the body, feel that the trace of demonic energy in the body seems to be uncontrollable, cut the arm and bleed to suppress the demonic qi.

When Qingcheng opened his eyes again, those eyes seemed to be rippled, and he raised his arm with his eyes down, his palm was upward, and the silky smooth spiritual power of water jumped on his palm, and in an instant, the spiritual platform rose to a level, and he really felt that he was a lot lighter. So he got up, took the sword in his right hand, and played.

With a wave of his hand, a barrier formed by demonic qi surrounded Ye Mo and protected him tightly. A demonic qi spit out from Ye Mo's mouth and attached it to the futon to devour it, slowly condensing the spiritual power in it, and then slowly transforming the spiritual power into demonic qi. This is undoubtedly a slow tug-of-war, if it is forcibly absorbed directly, it will undoubtedly be attacked by the violent spiritual power in the futon, and it will not have time to transform into demonic energy, so that the breath in the body will be chaotic, or it will be directly injured by the spiritual energy, and the foundation will be damaged.

It was about the time of a stick of incense, and all the spiritual energy in the futon was transformed into demonic energy, which made Ye Mo's cultivation skyrocket to the middle stage of foundation building, and he could have broken through but was forcibly pressed down by Ye Mo, after all, this is a foreign object that is not obtained by his own cultivation, and it will inevitably make his own foundation unstable, so after absorbing it, Ye Mo spent another cup of tea to remove his magazine. He Zhizhou passively felt the sword sword sword sword shadow, and his heart was very excited, and he couldn't help but want to fight monsters and upgrade.

"Brother Chu, then let's go to the first floor!"

I thought I would live well at the bottom of the sea for the rest of my life, but I didn't expect you to dig it out today, Cai Cai said, she felt bitter

The original inhabitant of the secret realm of Beizang, the little princess of the undersea clan, has been staying in the palace and has never seen anything, she speaks straight and doesn't know how to bend, and her dream is to calculate a human to let the tribe know how powerful she is (bu).

But in fact, I can't understand when I see a living person, I look at everything when I'm alone, I tremble, and I beg the other party to let her go very without self-esteem, which can be described as very deceiving, you must lie to her a lot, ah no, don't deceive her innocent feelings.

Driven by some reason, she is the only one left in the undersea who lives here now.

Over the years, she has been learning to survive alone, but unfortunately she has always been unable to do the complicated formations in the palace, and she often makes herself bruised.