In the Mud Pill Palace, as Jian Qingyu's consciousness entered it, the eyes of the golden soul body suddenly burst into golden light, and in the void in front of him, a dense large number of golden small characters were suspended in the air. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"The first layer of the 'Blood Spirit Realm' ...... of "Shura Gong""

Looking at the dense and large number of golden small characters, Jian Qingyu's mind couldn't help but have a lot of information, and at a cursory glance, the whole text was only the cultivation method of the first layer of the "Blood Spirit Realm".

After careful study, Jian Qingyu found that this informative Blood Spirit Realm cultivation method was not only easy to understand, but also extremely detailed, it was a set of inheritance that was thousands of times more detailed than the Fire God Sword Book that had been passed down from generation to generation by the Sword Family, and it was not just an ordinary magic technique!

On the continent, just a moment after the vision disappeared, the warrior swordsmen and ordinary people on the Kyushu continent came back to their senses as if they had just woken up from a dream, and looked at the cloudless boundless blue sky with some inexplicable explanations, and then continued with what they were doing.

Not only them, but even the mountains, rivers, trees, birds, and beasts above Kyushu have just returned to normal, but they are unaware of the vision above the sky and everything that happened to them, and it seems that they have never seen the terrifying vision of the blood cloud in the sky.

Time passed quietly, on the top of Sword Mountain, Jian Qingyu sat cross-legged as always, since he cultivated the body of Shura that day and obtained the inheritance of "Shura Gong", Jian Qingyu has never opened his eyes, only the lingering blood-colored light on his body shows that he is cultivating at this moment!

After more than ten days of study, Jian Qingyu finally fully understood the huge information and began to cultivate in more than a second.

The "Blood Spirit Realm" is divided into three stages, the initial absorption of heaven and earth aura, the Shura meridians are refined into the power of Shura, enter the heart, and are transformed into Shura blood by the heart veins, and the Shura blood runs the whole body to replenish the lack of essence and blood in the body.

In the middle stage, the Shura blood continues to accumulate and is stored in the middle dantian, until the Shura blood accumulates enough, and the Shura blood and the power of the Shura can be transformed into each other, it can be regarded as the late stage of the Blood Spirit Realm!

On that day, the sword green jade practiced into the body of Shura, and all the essence blood in the body was burned by the blood-red flames and turned into nothingness, and the blood-red energy entered the body, although the condensed Shura blood replaced the essence blood in the original body, but its blood volume was far from enough to ensure the sword and green jade battle!

Therefore, after the breakthrough was successful, Jian Qingyu did not immediately leave the top of the Sword Mountain, but continued to stay here to retreat and cultivate.

After all, this place has extremely pure heaven and earth spiritual power and the power of the earth's core flames, and cultivating here is definitely twice the result with half the effort!

In the furnace of Sword Mountain, Jian Qingluo has also been in retreat.

This cultivation, I don't know how long it has been, the aura that lingers around Jian Qingyu's body has become more and more intense, the flame in the center of the earth is shrouded in Jian Qingyu's burning, but it only makes Jian Qingyu's skin turn red, and the violent wind can't leave the slightest trace on Jian Qingyu's body!

After a long time, the aura of heaven and earth gradually dispersed, and the aura around Jian Qingyu's body gradually converged.

Slowly opening his eyes, Jian Qingyu exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity, and his cold eyes were full of exhaustion!

In the past ten years, Jian Qingyu has not slackened for a day, even if he is cultivating the "Shura Body", comprehending the "Detailed Explanation of the Formation Dao", and comprehending the rotation of the sword, such a boring cultivation has almost made Jian Qingyu crazy.

"You're wrong! No one forced me, I was willing to marry Sukage!"

"Xuying is a disciple of Daohong Zhenren, the future head of the Dao Sect, and he is about to achieve the realm of earth immortals, but you are just a remnant of the sword family and a traitor to the Buddhist sect that everyone shouts at, do you say I choose you, or choose Xuying!"

"What's more, I like Sukage, and the only person I want to marry from beginning to end is him!"

"Everything is fake! I approached you just because the master was a little suspicious of your identity, let me find out your identity!"

Whenever Jian Qingyu could barely hold on, Yun Qingyang's cold and sharp voice like her cold ice sword would echo in her mind.

"I'm back!"

Jian Qingyu's gaze surrendered to the east, and he said softly, slowly standing up, with a cold smile on his face: "You guys, it's time to go!"

The sound dissipated in the whistling wind, and as soon as Jian Qingyu took a step, his figure flashed, and he appeared on the top of Sword Mountain, on the stone steps down the mountain.

With a flip of his wrist, a stack of robes had already appeared in his hand, and slowly put on the robe, Jian Qingyu tied up the white hair with a white belt, draped it on his back, and walked towards the bottom of the mountain again!

Under the Sword Mountain, four teams of brocade guards patrol around the Sword Mountain without stopping, and there are brocade guards on duty on all the main roads, and the guards are strict, ten times stronger than when Jian Qingyu broke into the Sword Mountain at night!

In fact, it was precisely because Jian Qingyu broke into Sword Mountain at night and stole the Heavenly Fallen Divine Sword, which made Jian Zhen regret it to the extreme, since then, the entire Sword Casting Mountain Villa has been heavily guarded several times, and this Sword Mountain Holy Land is even more than ten times stricter, and there are innate elders on duty at all times!

At the foot of Jianshan Mountain, in a pavilion that is not very spacious, there are coffee tables, tea sets, and chessboards......

An old man with gray hair sat cross-legged at the coffee table, boiling tea, and playing chess alone, looking very leisurely.

Since eleven years ago, the Skyfall Divine Sword was stolen, and the sword family will have a deacon elder guarding here every ten years, and this old man has been guarding here for nine more days, and tomorrow will be able to end this boring task!

For a congenital master, just ten days, a meditation and cultivation, will soon pass, but for this old man, it has to be boiled day by day.

The old man's name is Jian Yuexiang, his talent is not bad, he broke through to the innate realm more than thirty years ago, and was ranked as the deacon elder of the sword family, twenty-four years ago, the sword family changed hands, he secretly took refuge in Jian Zhen Columbium in the early days, and after Jian Zhen Columbium took over the sword family, his status naturally rose.

It's a pity that twelve years ago, his eldest grandson Jian Qingjiao was killed by Yun Qingyang in the Yulin Restaurant in the city, and his eldest son Jian Zhenjiao led people to chase after him, but he was also killed by Jian Qingyu.

Jian Zhenqian has a good talent, and there is a great hope of breaking through the innate realm, at that time, their family of double swordsmen, their status in Sword Casting City will definitely rise to a new level, and Jian Yuexiang also devoted himself to this eldest son, and has deep expectations.

The news of Jian Zhen's death came back, and Jian Yuexiang also knew that his strength might not be able to kill Jian Qingyu, and he was about to break through, so he suppressed this hatred and broke through in retreat.

Unexpectedly, the death of Jian Zhenqian still had an impact on his mood, he was in a hurry to break through, but almost went mad, although he gave up the breakthrough in time and saved his life, but the meridians were damaged, and there was no inch of progress again!

He can have this status in Sword Casting City, all by virtue of his cultivation and identity, he can only extinguish the idea of revenge, take care of his body, and devote himself to cultivating future disciples, hoping to give birth to another innate master!

It's a pity that there are very few innate masters after all, and there are more than a dozen people in his clan who have reached the realm of grandmasters, but there is no one who can break through the innate in the short term.

Therefore, he has to take care of himself more and more, only if he lives, can his line hope to maintain his position!

Over the years, he has cultivated his self-cultivation and carefully adjusted his body, and his body has become stronger and stronger!

"What people!"

"Who are you, how did you come down from our Sword Mountain Forbidden Land?"

"When did you break into my Sword Family's forbidden land?"

A loud shout came from afar, Jian Yuexiang's face changed slightly, and he quickly turned his head to look.

I saw that on the stone steps of the Sword Mountain, a white-clothed and white-haired young man was walking slowly down the mountain, his face was as cold as ice, and in the face of the questioning of the guards of the Sword Family, he still walked step by step.

Jian Yuexiang frowned slightly, grabbed the long sword on the coffee table suddenly, stood up, and in a few breaths, he had already rushed to the front of the sword guards.

"Elder Yuexiang!"

Seeing this, the guards hurriedly bowed and saluted.

Jian Yuexiang was still unheard, his eyes were staring at Jian Qingyu tightly, and in his mind, a figure holding a sword slowly appeared.

Jian Yuexiang's thin and old body trembled involuntarily, his left hand held the scabbard tightly, and his face showed surprise and surprise...... 's look, and finally turned into an incomparable excitement!

In an instant, the silence of ten years was completely broken in an instant.

The heart that had already been calm suddenly became like an unpredictable sea, setting off earth-shattering waves without warning.

A bitter hatred that he thought he had already let go of erupted in an instant, like a volcano that had been suppressed for a long time, and it was uncontrollable!

"Yuqing!"