The starlight is scarce, and the valley is quiet.

Wan Yan Min wanted to cry without tears, looked at the ghostly black shadow in front of him, and took a deep breath! The black shadow was naturally a bloody witch who had a skin-to-skin relationship with him, wearing only a black belly, and there were a bunch of clothes scattered nearby.

forcibly suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, Wan Yan Min sat upright, and first checked the situation in his body. The medicinal effect of the bone-melting ecstasy has basically subsided, and after practicing the exercises for a week, I found that my strength has increased greatly. It's no wonder that the thousand-year-old snow ginseng that the old devil swallowed for him is not trivial, and it is a rare treasure.

After Yan Min couldn't guess why the old devil hadn't poisoned him yet, when he was happy and worried, he looked at the bloody witch on the side, and his heart was complicated. Although he was extremely powerful in the Jurchen tribes, he was extremely self-disciplined, and this was his first woman. Thinking of the frost witch who fell in love at first sight, he smiled bitterly.

After swallowing the Blood Lingzhi, the Blood Demon Witch's skill was one step closer, and even the power of the divine soul had recovered a lot, without Ouyang Bo's control, the newborn spiritual wisdom was like mushrooms after a rain, and it was silently taking root and sprouting, and the man in front of her, who was close to her, unknowingly, became the person she relied on the most.

Wan Yan Min was on his side, and the bloody witch was already leaning on his arms like a baby. Wan Yan Min was stunned for a moment, the skin left by the goddess of Tianxiang looked like she was only in her thirties, and it was the best in the world, just from this point of view, no man would be indifferent. It's just that what has always made him haunted is that the other party is a living dead, but judging from the current situation, it seems that this is not the case.

"Could it be that the old thief is manipulating her to tease me?" Wan Yan Min felt a chill, and thought of it with some annoyance, and got up to push the other party away.

The Bloody Witch was defenseless, and immediately fell into a dog and, letting out a low. It's just that Wan Yanmin was excited by the disappearance of the virulence and didn't notice the other party's reaction.

After looking around, Wan Yanmin was surprised that he didn't find the old thief. But he was soon attracted by the copper furnace and several corpses in the field, and with a wrong step, others had already come to him.

After seeing the two bloody holes on Huangfu's body, and seeing a pair of dry bones with a sword bag on his back, he had a guess in his heart, "Could it be that these two people have plotted against the old thief and lost both......?" Thinking about it, he took out the Zhanlu Sword that was extremely cherished by the old devil from the sword bag and confirmed his thoughts.

Wan Yanmin remembered an ancient adage about this sword: the king has a way, the sword is on the side, and the country is prosperous; The so-called invincible benevolent is like this.

"Could it be that this is the destiny of heaven?" Wan Yan Min stroked his sword and roared, there is really no other explanation for such a blessing in disguise. Thinking about it, there was a burst of fire in his heart, this guy was already ambitious, and at this time, his self-confidence was bursting, and the idea of conquering the world came to his heart irrepressibly.

It wasn't until the bloody witch came to him pitifully that this guy woke up from the dream of Emperor Qianqiu, and felt the same much stronger aura on the other party's body, and he was even more excited.

No matter what makes the other party so obsessed with him, this is a rare helper, and thinking like this, the resistance to the identity of the Blood Demon Witch has decreased a lot. He comforted himself like this, and even thought that if he could bring the longing Ice Witch into his banner, wouldn't it be a master-apprentice all......

Suddenly, Wanyan Min's heart was full of excitement, and he didn't want to stay in this place of right and wrong for a while, so he hurried to the Jurchen tribe with the Zhanlu Sword and the Blood Demon Witch.

The journey has begun, and the killing has resumed. This is a later story, so I won't show it for the time being.

But after saying that, Yan Min got carried away, thinking that Huangfu and Zhao Pavilion Lord had died together with Ouyang Bo, but unexpectedly, just an hour after he left the ruins, Zhao Pavilion Lord woke up faintly.

Thinking of seeing a strange scene before fainting, Pavilion Master Zhao's heart trembled, and then he saw that Ouyang Bo had actually become a dry bone, and his heart palpitated even more. In her mind, what Huangfu Fu desperately used must be an unheard-of terrifying magic skill, which is much more evil than the Dafa of Transformation Gong that is prevalent in the rivers and lakes. Thinking about it, he set his eyes on the emperor in front of the dry bones.

"Huh!" she clearly remembered that the two holes dug out by the old demon in the heart and dantian before the emperor's death were deep and visible, and almost the whole person was dug through, but now, the two blood holes have actually become much smaller.

Although it was night, her blue eyes and golden eyes had already reached their peak, and this was still certain.

With apprehension, she stretched out her hand to Huangfu's right wrist again. I found that the other party still had a pulse, although it was extremely slow, but it was still alive.

"This ...... How is this possible?" said Pavilion Master Zhao.

That kind of injury came to her, and I was afraid that even Da Luo Jinxian was helpless, but this guy miraculously survived. Could it be that the old devil tempted him to swallow the golden snake one-eyed has the effect of bringing the dead back to life?

But no matter what, Pavilion Master Zhao was a little happy, this kind of bitter joy was not even noticed by herself, until there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves in the distance, which woke her up.

Looking around, she realized that the two Blood Demon Witches had disappeared.

didn't have time to think about it, although her skills were there at this time, she was hurt a lot, and she didn't dare to stay for a long time, so she picked up the angry emperor and was about to leave. Before leaving, he suddenly remembered the long sword that Huangfu had been taken away by the old demon, so he took away the sword bag on the dry bone.

The dust is gone, and the empty valley is dead.

Suddenly, a gray shadow was faster than the lightning swept in, and the speed of the body was shocking, and after seeing the tragic situation on the ruins, he couldn't help but gasp.

The horse's hooves approached, and soon, the whole valley was illuminated by a bonfire, and on the blood-colored land, the cold left by the old devil had dissipated, and the smell was full of fish.

"Look, it's the wolf god!" a few soldiers suddenly exclaimed.

The gray-robed man rushed over, staring at the corpse of the wolf god, his eyes red.

"Lord Little Wolf God, this ......," a man who looked like an officer sighed. This is the son of the wolf god, and now he is a hot general in the army in Daliao.

The little wolf god closed his eyes and was silent, and after opening his eyes again, he seemed to have regained his composure, and said lightly: "Find out the origin of those black-clothed people as soon as possible!"

"Yes!"

"Alright, I want to be alone!" the little wolf god waved away everyone and said in a deep voice. His martial arts talent is mediocre, although he is respected as a little wolf god, but his martial arts strength is terrible, and this light skill is a special case. Since he was sensible, the wolf god didn't like to see his son.

The little wolf god is also competitive, although the roots are not good, but the talent is extraordinary, in the marching formation, it is extremely talented, at a young age, it is known as the god of war. I thought that after making a career, the wolf god would be impressed, but unexpectedly, when the father and son met again, they were already separated by heaven and man.

Time also, life also.

A few days later, the news spread, and the whole country of Daliao was in an uproar, and the entire army of Xiaoyue Mansion, which had supported the Liao State for more than a hundred years, was wiped out, and even the wolf god, the number one master of Daliao, could not escape.

At the same time, Wanyan Min, who had returned to the Jurchens, began to gather the nearby chieftains, and with the force of thunder, re-established the Black Flag Army, and began to conquer the rest of the tribes.

The Great Liao divided the Jurchens into raw Jurchens and mature Jurchens. Wanyan Min's tribe was originally the most powerful tribe among the Shengjurchen, and soon conquered these dozens of Shengjurchen tribes and formed a new tribal alliance. With the heritage left by the White Camel Mountain, the cavalry armor of the Black Flag Army is growing rapidly.

Soon, Wan Yanmin was no longer satisfied with the power of giving birth to Jurchens, and began to set his sights on another part of the Jurchen clan - mature Jurchens. Because these Jurchens lived in the south close to the Khitan, most of them were naturalized in the Khitan and were directly ruled by the Khitan. At this time, Da Liao was still strong, and these Liao Jurchens asked for help from Da Liao as soon as they were coerced, but no one in the Liao court, who was drunk and dreamy, took it seriously.

After Yan Min's soldiers arrived, almost a river of blood flowed, the mature woman really didn't love her uncle and uncle, and she lost her blood because of many years of sending people, and she was forcibly conquered in less than a year.

When Da Liao reacted, Wan Yan Min, who had completed the unification of the tribes, finally began to officially raise troops against Liao. At this time, it was exactly two years since the change of Xiaoyue Mansion, which was 1091 A.D., and it was also the first year of Tianlong that he had been thinking about since the rebirth of Huangfu.

It's just that the butterfly's wings have flapped, and the development of this world has long exceeded Huangfu's expectations. As the only "variable" in the Tianlong world, any thing he has participated in is causing subtle changes, big or small, and after the continuous amplification of time, the whole world has finally become a little chaotic.

At the beginning of this year, Liao Daozong accepted the minister's advice, and finally set his sights on the Jurchen tribe that was constantly in turmoil, and the battle of Liaojin had been ignited in advance.

The world is flowing with water, and it is a dream.

At the southern foot of Huashan, there are thousands of poles in the fence, there is a nunnery in the middle, called Zizhu Nunnery, probably because the scale is too small, the incense is not abundant, and the door of the nunnery is usually closed on weekdays.

After the bamboo hermitage, it is a very hidden cave, the cave is full of anger, the stone wall is covered by weeds with the three words "Mingyue Tower", and the head is blown by the night wind.

This nunnery turned out to be just a cover, and no one knew that behind this broken nunnery with little incense, there would be a hidden organization of the world's number one killer. Mingyue is not a building, I'm afraid everyone didn't expect that the dignified killer organization would be an inaccessible cave.

On the periphery of the cave, there is a minimalist Buddhist hall, which is dedicated to a white stone Guanyin monk, a lamp like a bean, and a cigarette smoke!

Suddenly, a shadow flew into the Buddhist hall.

"I've seen Master!" The person who came was the Killing God Refining Tranquility in the middle of the day.

Pavilion Lord Zhao raised his head: "Is there a whereabouts of the Tianxiang Goddess?"

Lian Youran hesitated for a moment before saying, "No, but the Wan Yan Min who Master asked me to pay attention to has made a lot of moves during this time, and he has officially started his army, and he is ......."

"What's the matter, have you taught your hands?" said Pavilion Master Zhao with a faint smile.

Lian Youran blushed a little, this was not the first time she had failed in an assassination, thinking about it, a figure in a green shirt flashed through her mind.

Pavilion Master Zhao naturally couldn't guess her thoughts, thinking that it was her shame after the assassination failure, and comforted: "That person has another adventure, and his current skills are probably no longer under the teacher, and ordinary assassinations no longer pose a threat to him......"

Lian Youran reined in his mind and said with a smile: "If you want me to say, wouldn't it be better to let him and Liaoguo eat dogs!"

"I'm afraid that we're only afraid that we will raise tigers for ......trouble," Zhao Pavilion Master said, and began to continue to silently recite Buddhist scriptures, looking extremely pious!

Lian Youran pursed his lips, a little incomprehensible to the changes in his master during this time. Ever since Master returned with a serious injury two years ago, she has been praying in front of this Buddha statue often.

Although Mingyue Tower covers people's eyes and ears with nunnery, they have never believed in Buddhism, and this change of Zhao Pavilion Lord is not insignificant.

Not long after Lian Youran left, in the depths of the cave, Huangfu finally woke up from his serious injuries. Slowly moving his body, he laboriously looked around the cave.

It was a cave, and he himself was sitting upright in a pool filled with strange lotion. Smelling the fragrance of the lotion, the previous hunger and thirst were actually submerged.

How did he not know that this lotion was a first-class heaven and earth treasure, remembering that he was severely injured by Ouyang Bo, his heart knew for a while, if it weren't for such a treasure to continue his life, how could he live until now.

"This should be the earth's milk of Mingyue Tower!" Huangfu muttered, full of gratitude to Pavilion Master Zhao. The cold air in the cave hit people, he used his hands and feet together, and even crawled and rolled to the edge of the trough of the pool, and began to sit cross-legged hard, wanting to check the situation in his body.

During this time, he didn't know how much emulsion he had absorbed, and as soon as his power turned, he felt that a stream of heat gushed out of the meridians in his body, slowly flowing to the limbs and hundreds of remains, and finally gathered towards the dantian like a hundred rivers returning to the sea. It's just that when the exercise is about to be completed, the heat flow suddenly dissipates when it passes through the dantian.

Huangfu Yan's face turned pale for a while, and then he knew that his dantian qi sea had been completely destroyed by Ouyang Bo. The last blow of the old demon's death, a grasp fell on his heart, almost making his heart burst, and a grasp happened to fall on his dantian qi sea, directly mashing the meridians in this place. That Xuanyin claw is an extremely vicious kung fu, and it is a blessing in misfortune that it did not break the entire body of the emperor's death.

He was able to survive, thanks to his external skills, he had almost cultivated to the peak, and his vitality was extremely powerful, if it weren't for this, he wouldn't have survived at all.

As for the heart, it is thanks to Zhu Rong's divine skills. It's just that such a serious injury almost completely exhausted the power of the Heart Gu in the third life, and although his heart was intact, he also completely lost the possibility of continuing to cultivate Zhurong Divine Skill.

The external injury can be recovered slowly, but the dantian qi sea is destroyed, and his lifelong internal strength is gone. After Pavilion Master Zhao brought him back, he discovered this. It's just that when they reach this realm, in addition to the dantian qi sea, there is another dantian, that is the eyebrows and heart ancestors, and it is precisely because of this that Huangfu Yan can repair a body of trauma with his spiritual power and channeling medicine in this earth's heart milk.

Feeling the power of the flesh, the emperor was depressed for a while. If it weren't for the loss of the dantian, with just the power of these earth-centered milks in his body at this time, he would be able to cultivate the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong to the peak. (To be continued.) )