Yunkong felt that he had a long dream, in which he seemed to be dead, and then inexplicably saw a skeleton in human skin, which startled him. Then, Yun Kong vaguely felt that a large amount www.biquge.info of heaven and earth vitality poured into his body, and he seemed to have finally introduced qi into his body to reach the first level of qi training, and finally stepped into the threshold of a monk.

Before he had time to be excited and happy, a large amount of messy information poured into his mind, making Yunkong instantly stunned.

This chaotic information seems to be a kind of cultivation method, which records various mystical methods related to bones.

However, the information was too chaotic, and vaguely Yunkong also felt that another stream of information was constantly pouring into his mind, which seemed to be telling the way of space, which was more complex and subtle.

The two kinds of information are mixed together, and they are like a pot of porridge, which is simply messy and messy.

Such a mess of information kept pouring into Yunkong's mind like an endless stream, and it almost tortured him crazy.

Yunkong, whose consciousness slowly sank, didn't know how long he had received the information, and even in the end, he didn't know what information he received.

I don't know how long it took, but the clouds that woke up a little muddy slowly opened their eyes, only to see a beautiful glow in front of them, which seemed to be the light of the sunset. Faintly visible in the sky, very beautiful!

Frowning, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his brows, dragging his slightly stiff body to sit up, Yunkong, his eyes swept around, and he saw that he was surrounded by mountains and forests, and he was sitting on the ground. At a glance, you can faintly see many graves, damaged tombstones, and even dry bones scattered on the ground.

"It's. . . Mass graves?" Yunkong, who moved slightly and stood up, couldn't help but stare slightly.

"Why am I here?" Yunkong, who muttered in confusion, looked down at the broken sack under him, his eyes flickered, and he suddenly recalled everything that happened in the Rejuvenation Hall before: "It's Doctor Tian, there is a problem with the medicine he gave me, and he wants to kill me." Yaya, Yaya, did it fall into his hands?"

Yunkong, who was clenched with both hands, slowly raised his head, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his eyes, and the blood and qi in his body were stirred up for a while, and a trace of special energy was used from the dantian to the limbs.

"Huh?" Yunkong, whose expression changed slightly, felt the changes in his body, and couldn't help but raise his hand and look at his hand in disbelief: "I.. I don't feel a trace of powerlessness in my body, my poison is deformed? Is it mana? Did I really draw qi into my body to achieve a heavy level of qi training? How did I break through?"

Although there are doubts in his heart, Yunkong is more of a surprise and excitement. The poison in his body was dissolved, and he picked up a life. And the success of Qi training allowed Yunkong to successfully step into the threshold of a monk. Although your talent may be relatively average, as long as you get started, you will have a stronger foundation!

"Doctor Tian, I really believe you wrongly, and if you want me to die, don't blame me for being ruthless. Yaya, wait for me, Brother Yunkong will go and save you," Yunkong gritted his teeth and murmured, his eyes flashed with murderous intent.

The mass grave is a few miles away from the town, and although the cloud sky breakthrough has reached the level of Qi training, it can't fly, and what kind of sword is even more nonsense. Running back to the town like this, it was slowly getting dark.

In the town, in the Rejuvenation Hall, there are many stoves for boiling medicine in one of the rooms, and there are several jars of medicine boiling at this time, and the whole room is filled with a strong smell of medicine.

In the corner of the room, a large casserole was being heated on a stove, and a rich fragrance could be faintly smelled of the steaming heat in it.

"Oh! ! " Dr. Tian fanned the fire with a fan, smelling the fragrance and swallowing his saliva as if he were enjoying it.

There was a faint sound of footsteps, and with the sound of the curtain being lifted, a figure walked in from outside.

"Huh?" Hearing the movement, Dr. Tian frowned a little impatiently and was about to open his mouth to scold, when he saw the appearance of the person who walked in outside, he suddenly glared and exclaimed: "Yun.. Aren't you dead?"

"Dead, you really want me to die, don't you? It's a pity! I have a big life, I didn't die, and I'm back," Yunkong, who sneered, looked at Doctor Tian with a sharp gaze: "What I'm going to do when I come back, Doctor Tian should know very well, right?"

"You.." Doctor Tian, who was obviously a little flustered, saw Yunkong walking towards him as he spoke, and hurriedly retreated to the side. Before he could take a few steps back, he saw that Yunkong had quickened his pace, and with a flash of his eyes, he hurriedly lifted the crockpot boiling medicine on the stove on the side with the fan in his hand and smashed it towards Yunkong.

Yunkong, who was flexible and sideways, saw that Dr. Tian suddenly took out a dagger from his waist and killed him with a hideous face, and instead of dodging or dodging, he met it, and slashed at Dr. Tian's wrist with a lightning strike.

"Ahh Doctor Tian, who screamed in pain, suddenly couldn't hold the dagger in his hand and fell off.

The detective grabbed the dagger in the clouds, and then stepped forward and put the dagger on Dr. Tian's neck.

"Don't.. Don't kill me!" Dr. Tian, who was stiff, suddenly turned a little pale and hurriedly said.

"Where's the little girl with me, where did you get her?" Yunkong asked in a deep voice as he stared at Doctor Tian with sharp eyes.

Hearing this, Doctor Tian seemed to be stunned, but turned to a sinister smile with a flash of eyes and hurriedly said: "Boy, if you have the ability, you will kill me! ”

Puff.. With a flip of his hand, the dagger in his hand turned into a cold light and directly cut off one of Dr. Tian's hands at the wrist.

"Ahh Doctor Tian, who was screaming miserably, couldn't help but hurriedly cover the broken wrist with blood flowing and looked at Yunkong with a pale and frightened face, as if he didn't expect that Yunkong, who had always been very kind before, would make such a decisive and ruthless move.

Sticking the blood-stained dagger to the clouds around Dr. Tian's neck again, his voice became slightly cold: "Let me ask you again, where is Yaya?"

"Kill me, kill me, and you'll never want to know where she went," Dr. Tian said through gritted teeth.

Looking at Dr. Tian's cloud sky coldly, he suddenly grinned, and that smile made Dr. Tian feel inexplicably chilled in his heart.

"Yaya isn't in your hands at all, is she?" Yunkong asked in a cold voice.

Dr. Tian forced a calm smile and said, "Yes, she is indeed not in my hands now, because I have already sold her." As long as you promise not to kill me, I'll tell you where to sell her. Otherwise, you'll never find her. ”

"You're still playing tricks with me!" The dagger in Yunkong's hand suddenly tore a wound on Dr. Tian's neck: "I can tell you clearly, you are going to die today." Do you think that I must go through you to find out Yaya's whereabouts? Don't forget, there is another person in your Rejuvenation Hall!"

Doctor Tian's face changed, and then he heard footsteps approaching outside: "Master, you..."

The guy had just opened the curtain from outside and walked in, and his eyes widened when he saw this scene: "Ghost!"

Disheveled.. A knife knocked Dr. Tian unconscious, who was about to open his mouth to shout, and his figure caught up with the guy as soon as he moved, dragging his clothes and still holding him to the ground.

"You.. You're not dead, you're human?" The guy who fell to the ground in embarrassment also reacted, glaring at Yun Kongdao.

"Of course I'm human, but you'll soon become a ghost," Yunkong said indifferently as he looked at his fellow.

The pale-faced guy hurriedly got up and knelt down to Yunkong: "Don't kill me! Don't kill me! It's my master who wants to kill you, it has nothing to do with me! I beg you, spare me!"

"Where's Yaya?" asked in a deep voice as he squatted down and put the blood-stained dagger in his hand on the guy.

"Ya... Who's the girl?" asked the man, who was trembling like chaff, and asked in a pale trembling voice.

"It's the little girl who followed me!" Yunkong's tone became even colder and lower.

The guy was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but hurriedly say, "Didn't I send her to the mass grave with you?"

"Sent to the mass grave with me, did you kill her?"

"No, no, she's not dead, just.. I was poisoned just because I touched the poisonous blood you spit out. Division.. Master said she didn't. There's no help, so let me put you all in sacks and throw them away. Throw the mass grave," the man said.

Poisoned?The clouds and clouds that changed his face for a while, recalled the vague memory that he didn't know if it was a dream or a reality, and he couldn't help but secretly wonder in his heart: "Could it be that the skeleton is really Xiaobai? Could it be that Yaya was taken away by Xiaobai? In this case, Yaya should not be dead, right? But why did she take Yaya away?"

"I... I've told you all, you... Can you let me go?" said the man, in a trembling voice.

"Let you go?" looked up at the man's clouds, and the dagger in his hand slashed directly through the man's neck.

Holding his neck with blood gushing out with both hands, the guy couldn't help but stare at the unwilling powerlessness to fall to the ground, and soon he ran out of breath.

After killing the guy, Yunkong walked towards Dr. Nada with a dagger in his hand with a calm face.