"It's okay, it's okay, my brother practiced some time ago and went crazy and suffered internal injuries, so I'm in a bit of a bad mood, I just offended, I didn't think that my brother didn't blame, and I saw my hidden dangers at once, and I used a clever trick to beat out all the blood in my body, and now I'm not only okay but also my whole body is smooth, and I'm relaxed, and now I want to thank you, I don't know what to call my brother?"

Uh~~~ I was speechless, I didn't expect it to be like this, but the senior brother is quite discerning, and he has a little more affection for him.

"Senior brother, my surname is Zhang, my name is Shiyan, it's good to call me Zhang Shidi, I don't know what to call Senior Brother?" Zhang Shiyan said with a smile upturned at the corner of his mouth.

"Oh! Shiyan's junior brother is a good name! It's really like a person in his name, majestic, majestic, domineering, and temperamental. The big mouth master praised with envy, "Senior brother doesn't have a good name with a temperament like you, my name is Cheng Wei, and my junior brother likes to call me big mouth." ”

Zhang Shiyan's heart fluttered, and he sighed in his heart; Confidant, two lives as a human being, finally met a confidant." I suddenly felt that this boy with a full face was so cute. By the way, isn't this Senior Brother Cheng Wei looking for something wrong with me? I can't let my confidant be punished because of me, so I hurriedly reminded: "Senior Brother Cheng Wei, is there something wrong? Hurry up and leave without delay." "

Senior Brother Cheng Wei also panicked when he heard this, and when he thought of the ruthless hand of the senior brother of the prison hall, he trembled for a while, and hurriedly led the way in front, and did not forget to turn around and remind Zhang Shiyan carefully: "Senior brother Shiyan, our boss is also the senior brother of the prison hall, he is mainly responsible for teaching us exercises, and the junior brother should be respectful when he sees the boss, the boss used to be an elder of a small evil sect, because he offended many people because of his murderous nature, his sect could not protect it, so he ran here to avoid the enemy." '

Zhang Shiyan lowered his head and thought about it, Yan Po Sect is worthy of being an evil demon sect, and it is quite complicated to accept anyone, so I should be careful, so I replied: "Thank you, senior brother, for reminding me, junior brother will have an idea." ’

Things go back to the day of the tomb.

When Zhang Shiyan woke up, he found that he was no longer in the ancient tomb, the injuries on his body had recovered as before, the breeze was gusting, the withered hair next to his face was gently blowing, squinting, looking at the clouds moving in the sky with the wind, everything was calm.

"Boy, you are so bold, dare to pretend to be a disciple of Yan Pomen" There was a voice in his ears.

Zhang Yan was startled, sat up, and saw a short standing in front of him, with his robe swinging, standing on the top of the mountain, looking up at the sky. knew that he was the Black Soil Daoist who saved his life, and when he saw through his identity, he didn't know what to say in his heart.

The tone of the Black Earth Daoist became gentle: "Do you want to enter the Yan Po Sect and become the real son of the Yan Po Sect." ”

Zhang Shiyan was slightly happy in his heart, and finally someone could take me in, so he immediately bowed respectfully: "Master, please accept the apprentice's worship." ”

Unexpectedly, Hei Tudao refused: "This seat does not accept apprentices. ’

Zhang Shiyan secretly didn't know what the Black Soil Daoist meant.

Black Earth Dao said: "I can only push you to get started, starting from the most basic disciples. Seeing Zhang Shiyan's low and depressed words, he smiled and said: "Don't underestimate Yan Po's basic disciples, I think I was also a basic disciple back then, and now I have become an elder with the strength in my hands, and Yan Po Sect is one of the twelve peaks, the only evil sect that dares to gain a foothold in so many famous and decent sects, and the strength can go sideways, many people pay a lot of money to become a disciple of Yan Pomen, why don't you want to be?"

When Zhang Shiyan heard that Yan Pomen was so powerful, he was excited and hurriedly replied: "No, no, how can it be, it's too late for the kid to be happy." ”

The people of the Black Soil Daoist laughed secretly, this kid has not been deep in the world, and the three or two sentences of this seat have moved his mood several times, and he has wasted his strength for a long time, and finally said his purpose: "Boy, this seat is very curious to see that you have practiced the exercises, and I will take it out and give you a reference." ”

Zhang Shiyan also felt that the exercises he practiced were evil, and he was naturally happy to see that there were masters who gave him guidance, so he replied: "It's inconvenient for the kid to take the magic weapons with him without storing them, so it's better to go to my residence to get the exercises in his residence." ”

Seeing that he didn't bring it, Heitu was disappointed and said, "You live there, and this seat will take you there." After that, I saw the black soil Taoist, a roll of black robes, and flew into the air with Zhang Shiyan.

Zhang Shiyan only felt the wind coming, suffocated in his chest, waited for a breath to be smooth, opened his eyes and found that he was in the air, the first time he walked against the wind, his heart was excited, he looked down, the surrounding scenery was already a bird's-eye view, he saw the mountain he lived on at a glance, and pointed to the mountain where he lived: "Where does the kid live!." I saw the black wind spinning, like a meteor in the sky. Zhang Shiyan sighed in his heart: When to practice here, it is also his own creation.

"It's all nonsense, every step of the cultivation requires human life, such an evil sect. ”

The Black Soil Daoist turned over the body of Wangui, and the more he turned over, the more frightened he became, and finally came to a conclusion. Recovering his mood, he calmly asked Zhang Shiyan: "This is the one you practiced, not the others?"

Zhang Shiyan saw that his face changed repeatedly, and this exercise was different, so he was also a little panicked in his heart, and hurriedly said: "There is another one, health decision, dare to ask the Heitu seniors, what's wrong with this exercise?"

The Black Soil Daoist picked up the health regimen and flipped it over, and then picked up several other books and opened them one by one.

After half an hour, the Black Soil Daoist finished flipping through the last one, threw it aside, and asked Zhang Shiyan: "Boy, your life is quite big, and you haven't practiced to death yet! Except for a book of health preservation that is normal, the others are all nonsense, where did you get this exercise." ”

How did Zhang Shiyan answer, could it be that this was a discount sale in someone else's store, and in the end I still owed money to buy it back

The Black Soil Daoist held back for a long time, and then said: "Forget it, your kid has no ambition yet, the evil demon is crooked, the hook bell who has never done murder and robbery, this seat has also done a lot, that is, he entered my Yan Po Gate, why bother to vomit."

Who knew that the people of the Black Soil Dao thought that Zhang Shiyan was doing something incomprehensible and didn't dare to say it.

Zhang Shiyan was reminded by the black soil Taoist, and suddenly explained with a plan in his heart: "The boy dared to kill, the boy was a beggar in the capital, a year ago by the brocade lake, found an injured teenager, asked me for help, said that he was the eldest grandson of Donglai Mansion The young master was injured by a monster, let me send him back, there is a reward. I didn't think that this young man was a poor ghost, he didn't have a penny, but only a few books, he was disappointed, the kid knew a few words, and he thought that the things that came out of Donglai Mansion would not be bad, and he didn't want to be a cultivator.

"The kid has been poor all his life when he encounters this kind of benefit, so he has practiced it, thinking that Donglai Mansion is also a decent door, but he doesn't know that the exercises are so evil, and he just turned me, a little beggar in the wind in the jade tree, into a person, no ghosts, no ghosts, dead corpses, hiding in the old forest and not daring to see people."

"Donglai Mansion, Young Master Changsun" The Black Soil Taoist carefully analyzed what he said, and said with a nose and eyes, not like lying: "Yes! Fifteen years ago, Zhang Sheng, the eldest son of Donglai Mansion, and Ah Shura Girl, a son is not the eldest son and eldest grandson, it is said that karmic fire is hell, and only has a sea of blood, and the Asura clan itself lives in the sea of blood, and this piece is connected, this exercise comes from the Shura clan, this is probably the exercise created by the one in the sea of blood, so it is so evil." ”

"Hahaha, this seat has picked up the Dao treasure, or kill this kid, or don't, this kid has practiced It is better to let him pave the way in front, I choose to observe for a while."

"Boy, tell me more about the situation when you practiced this skill."

Zhang Shiyan saw that he wanted to believe it, so he carefully went through the practice.

As the so-called cleverness is mistaken by cleverness, the karmic fire was originally ignited in the red lotus, how can it be practiced from the "Ten Thousand Returns to the Flesh Decision" exercises.