Previously, Xu Yao had reached the peak of the tenth layer of qi refining due to his cultivation, and his aura could be described as majestic. But overnight, Xu Yao's aura became more and more restrained, and his physical body was a monk's treasure raft, although it could naturally improve with the breakthrough of the realm, but the Daomen monks and monks would generally be more weak than the demon monks, let alone compared with the demon clans from all walks of life. This is also very understandable, the Demon Dao exercises are mostly swords that go sideways, and the true qi is often fierce and domineering, far less gentle than the Taoist true temper, so the requirements for the monk's physical body are much higher.

And Xu Yao's previous cultivation of "Blue Water Jue" had already reached the tenth layer of qi refining, and his physical body had already been purified by true qi, so he did not pay more attention to his physical body after transferring to the "Xuanhell Demon Sutra", and he almost suffered a big loss in this retreat. As a descendant of the Heavenly Demon, Mo Ming's vision is so high, although he has ulterior motives.

But what was given to Xu Yao was also the best of the good things in qi refining, with Xu Yao's fierce style and stable state of mind along the way, even among the six sects, it was enough to rank among the outstanding disciples, so Mo Ming was not worried that Xu Yao would not be able to digest this pill at all.

As for Xu Yao himself, although the "Xuanhell Demon Sutra" is a demonic practice of the Eight Classics no matter how you look at it, firstly, Xu Yao's state of mind is high enough, and secondly, in the past two years, relying on the two major demon slaves under his command can be called invincible in the Black Alliance, and there are very few people who need Xu Yao to fall into a situation of death match, and there has never been a situation where the physical body cannot control his own demonic true qi. Although Xu Yao has also been exposed to this common sense, she has forgotten it over time.

Negligently, it caused the dangerous situation last night. The Bloodfish Pill is an authentic Demon Dao Great Dan, the medicinal power is fierce and domineering, and ordinary monks take it, and the physical strength is not enough to forcibly take it, and they can often only explode and die. And Xu Yao experienced this scene last night almost on the line of life and death. Fortunately, although Xu Yao had not deliberately exercised his physical body before, he had still used the spiritual spring produced by Jiyuan Kongjian to refine his physical body, and his flesh and blood meridians were far tougher than ordinary Daomen disciples, but this was only different from ordinary demon cultivators of the same level, and his physical strength had not been raised to the level of the top level of qi refining. And Mo Ming had already regarded Xu Yao as a top-level disciple of the Demon Dao Qi Refining Period, and the elixir given by him could only be endured by the physical body of the top-level disciple of the Demon Dao Qi Refining Period.

Fortunately, Xu Yao has a tenacious heart, and after taking the Blood Fish Pill, he can still make a difference and lead the spiritual spring in the Jiyuan space to repair his constantly damaged body, which will avoid the tragic consequences of the explosion on the spot.

But Rao is like this, Xu Yao was also injured not lightly, although he has been collecting spiritual grass for two years, but the output of the spiritual spring is very limited, Xu Yao was originally going to accumulate until the time of the broken mirror, and then use it, but last night had to be under the situation that the spiritual spring has been exhausted, it can only be able to pull Xu Yao back from the cliff, and it can't change the result of the physical injury. However, fortunately, after the general repair of Lingquan, Xu Yao's physical body is still basically stable, and the strength of his physical body is truly worthy of his cultivation at the top level of qi refining, and it can barely be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

But Xu Yao is not satisfied with the current situation, according to his own plan, he still has a lot of preparations to do, and now that he is physically injured, with Xu Yao's caution, many plans have to be put on hold, which is undoubtedly inconsistent with Xu Yao's own plans. However, now that it is a foregone conclusion, Xu Yao has nothing to think about, so she can only secretly think about how she should make up for it next.

In the depths of Yunmeng Daze, Nancang Sect, Yuyao Peak, a middle-aged man wearing a crown robe and a beautiful appearance is talking and laughing with an old man wearing a crane robe, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and from time to time there are monks behind the two of them who are suitable to interject and accompany them, looking like guests and hosts are happy. "It's not a secret, this time the sect master Yan came to visit your sect with a letter, in fact, one is for the sake of the appearance of the Holy Son of the Blood Demon Sect, and the other is to bring this blood Bodhi to visit Brother Sun, so that Brother Sun will help each other throughout the year," the middle-aged man in the crown robe said with a smile on his face.

"Then it seems that I can't accept this blood Bodhi yet, Brother Yan's favor is much better than this blood Bodhi", the old man in the crane robe chuckled, and joked to the middle-aged man in the crown robe, the man in the crown robe laughed when he heard this, and said without modesty, "This is natural, the blood Bodhi is naturally nothing to us, but although Yan is an outsider, it is not good to come to see old friends empty-handed, you old way, you can accept it with confidence." ”

"Then Sun Mou is disrespectful" The old man in the crane robe smiled even more when he heard this, and put a jade box into his sleeve robe, just as he was about to say something, I don't know who suddenly spoke from behind, "The so-called holy son of the Blood Demon Sect, but I am a disciple of the Xu family, I Xu Nianyao will kill it sooner or later, I have heard for a long time that the Heavenly Demon Sect is the head of the three sects of the Demon Dao, and your Excellency is the head of the disciples of the Heavenly Demon True Transmission, I want to come to Yunmengze this time to give advice, and add it to the Nancang Sect for this generation, and I hope that Brother Yan will not hesitate to give advice."

The smile on Yan Yu's face began to slowly converge, and the old man in the Taoist robe who looked slightly unhappy beside him said lightly, "Brother Sun, I can't stand it this time", the old man looked back and forth in the field, but sighed, "It's the old way who is not thoughtful, or not, I just hope that Brother Yan will be faster, my Yuyao Peak can't afford to toss", Yan Yu laughed when he heard this, and nodded yes. And Xu Nianyao, who had spoken out on the side before, suddenly felt angry when he heard what the two said, "Brother Yan is underestimating?"

"Where, where" Yan Yu, who was wearing a crown robe, smiled dumbly, "Since the death of Zhaoyang Peak's handful of people, the disappearance of the missing, there is also a bit of a Nanli to look at, as for the position that can be passed down according to the truth, it is just the power behind it, I, Yan, speak straightforwardly, and I will not hide it", saying this, Yan Yu's eyes showed a trace of indescribable contempt, "I mean, the true disciples of Nancang's generation, except for Ling Xi, the rest of them are just waste." ”

Xu Nianyao, who had already been a little uncontrollable on the side, suddenly became furious when he heard this, "It's too much to deceive people!!", he shouted, the Yuan Dan in his body was shocked, and suddenly the surrounding hundreds of zhang of spiritual energy rolled upside down, Yan Yu snorted coldly, and under the false press of his right hand, the spiritual tide that was about to start roaring immediately calmed down, and made a judgment.

Xu Nianyao's face suddenly became a little unbearable, and the magic sword behind his back was already silently out of his body, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a silver filament in the sky and rolled towards Yan Yu in front of him like a surging sea of anger, and taking advantage of the gap just now, the crowd that was still bustling around the two suddenly withdrew and disappeared, leaving only the two who were about to fight on the spot.