After twilight.

Su Ziang slipped away early to practice alone under the Huanghuali tree on the hill, the sky was overcast, and the bleak autumn wind was whistling and circling in the treetops.

A mass of white mangs slowly rose in the sea of Su Ziang's qi, wandering all over the body, where the white mangs passed, the internal organs were red, and a ball of spiritual power overflowed the body, driving away the chill of the autumn wind.

The monk's practice is from static to moving, from the inside to the outside of the body, and there are only two goals, the strength of the power, the control of the power.

The spiritual power of the Condensing Yuan Realm cultivator was condensed in the early stage of the sea of qi, and many of the limbs and bones were not cleared, and the operation was sluggish, so they could only drive the spiritual magic weapon and kill the enemy with the help of the original mana stored in the spiritual weapon.

The strength of the spiritual infusion magic weapon is linked to the level of the magic weapon, and the cultivation of the spiritual infusion.

For a magic weapon of the same quality, the higher the cultivation level of the infusion, the more powerful the magic weapon will be.

The same monk poured a magic weapon and a spiritual weapon respectively, and the spiritual weapon was very powerful.

The Yuanying monk condenses the Yuanying, the limbs and hundreds of bones are all connected, and the spiritual power travels all over the body, which can be retracted and released freely, and the spiritual power can be condensed to make the magic weapon.

Suddenly.

A breath of life drilled into the hill, getting closer and closer, and Su Ziang stood up.

"Brother Ziang?"

"Ah, it's Long Xiaoya, come here. Su Ziang's heart moved, knowing that Long Xiaoya would have something important when she touched the hill at this time.

Long Xiaoya hurried over, handed over a jade slip, and said, "Brother Ziang, you put the jade slip on your forehead, and what my mother wants to say to you is all in the jade slip." ”

"Your mother's words?" Su Ziang's heart was full of curiosity, it was the first time he had touched the high-level spell of jade tube transmission, and he hurriedly pasted the jade slip on his forehead according to his words.

Airplanes!

An ancient aura of desolation was born.

A woman in palace clothes appeared in Su Ziang's spiritual consciousness, her blue eyes flashed, and she ordered in a solemn voice, every word was full of supreme majesty, she was like a king, looking down on the world.

"I am the sage of the dragon clan, betrayed by the clansmen, imprisoned in the trapped dragon pool, and now the opportunity has come ......"

The palace woman said clearly, it is a matter of grievances of the dragon clan, Su Ziang must be careful, if the leak fails, there will be a disaster of death, and she is imprisoned by immortal arts, unable to reach out to help, if you can help her get out of trouble, there will be a big reward.

Su Ziang's heart was surging and he hesitated.

Long Xiaoya made herself enter the Great Perfection of the Ning Yuan Realm with a drop of blood, if she could be repaid by the Dragon Mother, her cultivation would definitely be able to advance by leaps and bounds, but the greater the benefits, the higher the risks, and the enemies of the Dragon Mother were definitely not something she could provoke.

He kept asking himself in his heart, is this matter worth the gamble with his life?

"Xiaoya, is there still a drop of blood and two rune papers?"

"Yes. Long Xiaoya raised her palm, put two pieces of rune paper, one black and one green, and a small jade bottle in Su Ziang's palm, and said, "Brother Ziang, the blood of the jade bottle contains the curse of the dragon, and it must not come into contact with your essence blood." ”

"Remembered. Su Ziang thought silently for a moment, put the two rune papers and the jade bottle away, and said, "Little girl, what else do you have to say?"

"I panicked, I felt like the bad guy from last time was approaching. After Long Xiaoya finished speaking, her calves twisted twice, and she ran faster than Su Ziang's escape technique, and escaped into the night in a flash.

Su Ziang thought silently for a moment, had no intention of cultivating, and went down the hill alone, and a figure came up the mountain from the night, heroic and vigorous.

"Senior Sister Jin?"

"Senior Brother Su. Jin Yihui responded, bowed her head and walked alone, the autumn wind was heavy, and her figure was gloomy, and Su Ziang suddenly felt a touch of deep pity in her heart.

"Senior Sister Jin, shall I accompany you for a while?"

"Hmm. ”

The two of them slipped up the hill aimlessly, and then came to the yellow rosewood tree, and a fragrance of trees lingered faintly in the cold wind.

"You usually practice here?" Jin Yihui looked around and asked softly.

"Yes. Su Ziang didn't need to ask, he also knew Jin Yihui's sorrow, he mustered up the courage and said directly: "Senior sister, have you failed to kill the heart demon again?"

"Hmm. Jin Yihui replied softly in a nasal voice, and said, "Senior Sister Qingyao was promoted once, but I tried to kill the demons five times before and after, but I failed again and again. ”

Su Ziang didn't know how to appease him for a while, Jin Yihui's voice was dry, and said: "I asked with all my heart, but the demons in my heart are difficult to kill, and I may stop at the Ning Yuan Realm in my life." ”

Because of Qingyao, Jin Yihui repeatedly protected Su Ziang.

Houtufeng competes with Tian Dafeng, Yufengtai teaches Niu Ba, and the shadowless sect is hard to resist the atmosphere of history, in Su Ziang's mind, she is a symbol of strength, she is a security guarantee, and she never sees a trace of weakness.

Seeing Senior Sister Leng Yan so depressed, Su Ziang's heart ached, and it hurt like a pinprick!

"Senior sister, don't be afraid, you will definitely be able to advance to the realm of Yuanying, if you can't kill the demon once, you will kill it again, no matter how many cultivation resources you need, I will provide it." ”

"Senior brother doesn't know, the heart demon is similar to dreaming, the more you do it, the more chaotic your heart will be, and in the end, the more demons will be cut, so much so that you are afraid. Jin Yihui's heart was warm, and her tenderness was secret, and she said: "This is the real reason why most monks stop at the Yuan Infant Realm in their lives. ”

"Senior Sister Jin, are you treating me as an outsider?" Su Ziang suddenly asked, headless and brainless.

Jin Yihui was silent for a moment and said, "It's the same as Jin Wuregret." ”

"Senior sister, there is a set of martial arts practice methods, and it will not be required to kill the heart demon until the late Yuan Infant period. Su Ziang was entangled in his heart, feeling that this move was against Zhixia's wishes, but he just wanted Jin Yihui to be happy at this time, so he said, "Do you want to practice first?"

"Really?" Jin Yihui's voice was suddenly full of life.

Su Ziang said: "Really, this exercise is mysterious and weird, it is divided into the four realms of heaven and earth, Xuanhuang and Huang, and the body is in four colors: gold, silver, copper and iron, and the yellow realm and iron are equivalent to the monk Ning Yuan realm. ”

He looked up and saw that Jin Yihui was listening intently, so he said: "This exercise consumes a huge amount of resources in the process of cultivation, and it is ...... to take it internally, liniment it externally, and soak the body."

"Well, you tell me more about it?"

More than an hour later.

Su Ziang explained the nameless secret books of Zhixia Chuan one by one, Jin Yihui was silent for half a cup of tea, and said: "This set of secret techniques is unheard of, and it has a unique school, that is, it cultivates the Xuanjing Bronze Body, which is much stronger than the Yuanying Monk of the same level. ”

"Senior sister wants to learn?"

"Yes. ”

The two were talking about the exercises on the hill.

A cloud of black gas flew from outside the city of Luodu against the eaves of the house, silently, falling outside the butterfly garden, the nine-infant monk came out of the black gas, pinched slightly, and the black and white qi in the pupils were like two beams of light, and kept peeking into the butterfly garden.

"This little beast is so alert, and he slipped away very fast, it seems that the Buddha has to use some means to make it happen. The Nine Infant Monk took out several black flags, threw them in the dry grass outside the butterfly garden, and with the sound of incantations, the runes painted on the flags flashed brightly and darkly, like a beast opening its eyes in the night.

Then, the Nine Infant Monk's body shook and turned into a cloud of black qi and rolled away.

The next day, Jingzhao Fuzhong.

"Lord Xu, the lower officials have something urgent, and I need to ask you to help. Su Ziang's face was anxious, and Long Xiaoya sent a jade slip, and the first request was to smear the black rune paper with the blood of the human king.

The crown prince Wu Zhimin has not announced his official accession to the throne, and Gu Xiazi is still Wu Yuanzong, because of Su Ziqing, Su Ziang finally chose to believe Xu Yazhi.

The black rune paper is twice as thick as the ordinary rune paper, and it is painted with Taoist mystical runes, and there is a mysterious evil force between the runes, and the whole rune paper is like a black brick, with an ancient atmosphere.

"The blood of the human monarch?" Xu Ya was hesitant for a while, Wu Yuanzong was currently practicing the way of immortality, so he naturally attached great importance to qi and blood, and Su Ziang couldn't tell the specific purpose of the black rune paper, he looked at Su Ziang and asked, "This matter is extremely important?"

"It's very important, Lord Xu will definitely help me. "Su Ziang has seen Long Xiaoya, with the power contained in a drop of dragon blood, and the actions of the Nine Infant Monks, he is sure that this is a great fate.

Xu Yazhi pondered for a long time, and said: "In the Guxia Dynasty, there are only two people who can do this, one is far away in Jinmen Pass, and the other is in Luodu, but this matter is guilty of bullying the king, whether he is willing to help or not, not necessarily." ”

"I ...... It's hard to know, but ...... But this matter is extremely important, and if there is any possibility, please help me once. Su Ziang's face was solemn, and he said almost word for word.

Xu Yazhi said: "Needless to say, I'll go and ask Mr. Yun to give it a try." ”

"Mr. Yun?"

"Yes, in this dynasty, only Mr. Yun can have a relationship with His Majesty's peers, the ancestor of the Wu family owes the Yun family favors, but the Yun family does not seek officials, and the second does not seek wealth, so this favor has always been owed. "Xu Ya's way.

Su Ziang said: "There is Lord Laoxu." ”