Chapter 174: Heaven and Earth Have Changed (Subscription Requested)

Deep in the majestic mountains.

Feng Xiaohan and the others coughed up blood, their faces turned pale, and they walked into the distance in embarrassment.

They looked up at the heaven and earth behind them, and saw a blazing cloud of fire in the sky, blazing, covering most of the world.

"Door Master, is everything still meaningful?"

The Heavenly Demon Hand was exquisite, his pretty face was pale, he looked at this burning cloud in shock, and said.

Li Zidao next to him kept coughing up blood, broke an arm, his face was extremely pale, and said: "Whether it makes sense or not, I, Li Zidao, have chosen this path, and I must go on." ”

Feng Xiaohan also coughed up a mouthful of blood and said, "Zidao is right, Longmen disciple, from the first day of entry, you should know your mission. ”

Yu Linglong smiled bitterly and said, "The Twelve Golden People are already restless, how long can we hold on?"

"The leader once said that although we can't prevent the arrival of the catastrophe, we can delay it day by day, and the leakage of spiritual energy into heaven and earth is also good for the human race, and it will give many forces enough time to prepare. ”

The wind howls and the cold coughs up blood.

Yu Linglong's face was bitter, and she said: "Door master, I, Yu Linglong, am definitely not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, but what we are facing, this time it is too heavy." ”

"It's the heaviness that we need to carry, let's go, find a place to heal first. ”

Feng Xiaohan said.

A few figures staggered out of the place.

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Deep in an ancient family.

An old man quietly looked at an excellent descendant in front of him, with a kind smile on his face, and said, "Don't be nervous, everything will go naturally, just cut your fingers and drip blood." ”

In front of him, a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old, with a solemn face, took out a dagger, cut his fingers, squeezed out the blood, and dripped it on a black bead in front of him.

A group of family elders around them all watched all this nervously.

Phew!

The blood fell on the beads, emitting flickering eerie rays of light.

The old man at the front showed a relieved smile and said, "Yes, after so many years, a spirit root body has finally appeared. ”

After hearing his words, the family elders on both sides all breathed a sigh of relief.

One of the middle-aged men opened his mouth and asked, "Ancestor, since Xiaoyao is the body of the spiritual root, can he cultivate that ancestral secret book?"

The old man shook his head lightly: "That secret book is too long, the authenticity is indistinguishable, it's best not to cultivate, it pays attention to the sword with qi, condenses the golden pill, and shapes the Yuan Baby, I still can't figure out what the Jin Dan and the Yuan Infant are?

"Yes, Ancestor!"

The middle-aged man said respectfully.

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Tien Shan.

A plainly dressed young man entered a palace.

"I've seen Shizun. ”

The young man bowed respectfully.

"Daoqing, you get up, cut your fingers, and the blood dripped onto a stone bead over there. ”

In the palace, a gray-haired old man pointed to the stone bead on one side and spoke.

"Yes, Master. ”

He Daoqing got up respectfully and walked to the side of the palace.

There, there was a black stone bead that shone with a strange light.

He took out the dagger, slit his wrist, dripped a patch of blood, and fell into the stone bead.

The stone beads trembled, blooming with colorful light, and the entire palace was shrouded in a glow.

The old man showed relief, with a deep smile, and said: "Okay, good, my Tianshan faction is expected to revitalize, even if Kyushu is unsealed in the future, my Tianshan can also hold the Tao Niu Er!"

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Beggars.

A young man sat cross-legged on a boulder, with no distractions, concentrating on cultivating advanced internal strength.

Suddenly, the blessing reached the heart, and the mind was empty.

His hands were slowly sealing, unconscious, but they seemed to have touched a mysterious trajectory of heaven and earth, the air in front of him was slightly turbulent, and a powerful and unpredictable aura emanated from his fingertips, all terrifying, like an angry dragon roaring.

In the distance, some of the beggars who were protecting the Dharma for him showed different colors, surprised, and looked at him.

Suddenly, the spiritual light between heaven and earth converged, showing colorful colors, and ran towards the center of the young man's eyebrows.

A group of beggars were all taken aback.

In the distance, an old beggar who has slept when he is full and does not ask about the world for many years suddenly rubbed his eyes and quietly felt for a moment: "Reiki recovery, no, there is no recovery"

He looked at the young man, and there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

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On the edge of a cliff.

Ning Zetong was dressed in a purple shirt, clinging to the rock, and cautiously approached a black Lingzhi plant below.

Someone in the gang is seriously injured and urgently needs Ganoderma lucidum for help.

No matter how difficult it is, he still wants to get the Ganoderma lucidum.

Seeing that he was about to get close to Lingzhi, Ning Zetong showed a relieved smile and reached out to grab Lingzhi.

But at this moment!

A small green snake burst out of a crack in the stone like lightning and bit down on his wrist.

Ning Zetong was taken aback, and hurriedly withdrew his palm, but the soles of his feet slipped and fell directly off the cliff.

Yes!

With a thud, it slammed into a large tree halfway up the mountain.

He snorted in his mouth, coughed up blood, and looked glad that he was okay, and suddenly noticed that there was a deep cave in front of the big tree.

With great difficulty, he descended from the tree and entered the cave.

The facilities in the cave are simple, and a dry skeleton sits and is covered with dust.

In his lap sat a dilapidated old book.

Ning Zetong bowed respectfully to the dry bones, doubted in his heart, and picked up the shabby ancient book.

"Longevity?"

Ning Zetong revealed a different color.

What kind of exercise is this?

Never heard of it.

Phew!

Suddenly, a beam of light gathered between heaven and earth, showing nine colors, transforming into a dragon and tiger, and drilling towards its eyebrows.

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Two days passed.

Zhang Yuan was always paying attention to the movements of Tongzhou City.

At the same time, he was still secretly observing Feng Sanye, worried that Feng Sanye would be assassinated again.

However, two days have passed, and the city has been calm.

The man in the shadows seemed to stay for a long time every time he sent out a letter.

This made Zhang Yuan puzzled!

He hates this kind of conspiracy the most, and if he catches it, he will definitely beat him up first.

In fact, he can now jump out of this game at any time and no longer be bound by the other party.

It's just that it has always been the competitiveness in his heart that drives him, so he is particularly concerned about this matter.

What's more, if you find out the person in the secret, maybe there will be merit.

"No matter, if you don't show up again, Ben Shaoxia won't wait, why can you mobilize Ben Shaoxia with a letter?"

Zhang Yuan muttered in his heart.

"Young Master Feng, has there been a surge in strength in the past two days?"

Walking into the courtyard, Zhang Yuan said with a smile.

Feng Li stopped practicing, shook his head, and said, "Since that day, it hasn't been seen again." ”

Zhang Yuan nodded and said with a smile: "Even if it's only one night, it's enough for you to cultivate for a long time." ”

"Not bad!"

Feng Li nodded and said, "A few days ago, I was too sure that I could hit the list, but now, I do have a strong grasp." ”

"Congratulations to Master Feng. ”

Zhang Yuan said with a smile.

No matter how much you steal the number, now it's not as fast as I can open and hang up.