The conversation was fruitless.

Yin Xue Ge only cared about flying with his head bored, and didn't seem to have any reaction to Wang Yifu's suggestion.

Wang Yifu's face was gloomy for a while, and then he quickly regained his usual grace and calmness. He didn't believe that Yin Xue Ge could refuse such a huge temptation, the reason why he could refuse was nothing more than that he didn't understand how big the temptation was that he was about to face.

Wang Qiangrose, this woman he has always looked down on, is just a partner. If Yin Xue Ge is not interested in Wang Qiangrose, then there is always one that he will be interested in beauty, wealth, power, cultivation, and territory, right?

The fifteen Jin Immortals from the Wang family, who belonged to Wang Yifu's camp, slowly caught up, and they formed a circle, surrounding Yin Xue Ge inside. With this formation, it can be said that they are protecting Yin Xue Ge, or it can be said that they have imprisoned Yin Xue Ge, who only has the cultivation of the Eighth Rank True Immortal.

Glancing at the golden immortals of the Wang family who surrounded him, and with a smile, Yin Xue Ge took out a thumb-sized jade bottle and threw it into his mouth along with the bottle. In the jade bottle is a drop of Great Dao essence blood, a drop of Great Dao essence blood that contains the law of Wu Earth.

With the initial drop of Dao essence blood in the body, Yin Xue Ge quietly felt the wonderful charm of earth and wood. His original Dao cultivation was extremely high, and his grasp of the Heavenly Dao was no longer under the ordinary Golden Immortal, and at this moment, he was infused with the Heavenly Dao of the Great Dao essence blood, and his Dao Xing, his control of the two origin energies of earth and wood between heaven and earth, had quickly broken through to the high-level Golden Immortal.

The huge power contained in the Great Dao essence blood that was comparable to the cultivation of dozens of golden immortals was also integrated into Yin Xue Ge's body little by little.

Although his roots are incomparably strong, and although his foundation is incomparably strong, he needs a huge amount of energy to move up every level. But the Great Dao Essence Blood was the best cultivation resource, and the power of the two drops of the Great Dao Essence Blood was constantly fused, and his physical body was improving. His cultivation is also slowly improving.

With a grin, unabashedly chasing Wang Yizhu for more than 100,000 miles, Yin Xuege suddenly opened his mouth and smiled: "Wang Yizhu, don't run away, find a feng shui treasure, and I will bury you." ”

'Smack'. All the immortal power in Yin Xue Ge's body suddenly shrank, and the immortal power became more condensed, like streams of light shuttling through his body at will. The aura he released was instantly several times stronger, and he broke through from the eighth rank True Immortal Shun to the seventh rank of the True Immortal.

Wang Yifu and the others frowned and looked over, Yin Xuege's breakthrough gave them a great sense of weirdness.

Everyone is flying rapidly in the air, and they are still opening their mouths to spread the sound to provoke Wang Yizhu, how could Yin Xue Ge break through so easily?

Isn't there any disorder in his mana when he flies? Isn't his mood fluctuating at all when he flies? Being able to speak while flying, and easily breaking through the realm of a true fairyland, this guy's Taoism. Could it be that it is already the Golden Immortal Realm?

"I have a high degree of compatibility with the Heavenly Dao. Yin Xue Ge found Wang Yifu's confused gaze, he turned his head and smiled: "In other words, I know what the way of heaven is better than ordinary people. ”

In front of everyone, Yin Xue Ge took out a 30,000-year-old blood-patterned golden ginseng, which was the length of an adult's arm, and his branches and roots were trembling violently on Yin Xue Singer. Yin Xue Ge recited a passage of the Buddha's transcendent scriptures, and a faint wisp of smoke erupted from the golden ginseng's body. In an instant, he was swept away by the unfathomable power of reincarnation.

"Go, go. If you are reincarnated as a person in your next life, you will not become a blood-streaked golden ginseng that is about to become a refinement. ”

After a few words, Yin Xue Ge took two bites and swallowed this golden ginseng that contained extremely powerful heaven and earth aura. He burped, and a faint wisp of rich ginseng fragrance wafted out of his body. There was a glimmer of fire under his skin, just half an hour later. His aura moved again, soaring from a seventh-rank true immortal to a sixth-rank realm.

"You!" Wang Yifu's hands and feet twitched, and his mind was messy. He'd seen monsters, but he hadn't seen anything like them. Swallowing a blood-patterned golden ginseng, it actually broke through the current realm in half an hour?

Of course. A 30,000-year-old blood-patterned golden ginseng, the aura of heaven and earth contained in it is almost comparable to that of three or five true immortals at the peak realm, as long as the medicinal power can be completely digested and the body and the primordial spirit do not collapse, a mortal can use this holy elixir to break through to the realm of true immortals.

But cultivation is never something that can be achieved overnight, and it is basically impossible for this kind of thing to happen if you swallow the herb and break through directly!

"I'm a little weird in my physique. Yin Xue Ge looked at Wang Yifu with wide eyes, and said very sincerely: "No matter how many elixir spirit herbs you swallow, you can transform them into your own mana without any loss, and the toxicity of any herb has no interference with me." Therefore, I can take the immortal herb elixir as much as I want to improve my cultivation. ”

Shrugging his shoulders, Yin Xue Ge said the truth: "Before, I was too poor and didn't have so many elixirs. Recently made a windfall, hehe!"

'Huh'.

Wang Yifu and a few golden immortals beside him had round eyes, and they could only laugh a few times with 'hehe', and they couldn't speak anymore.

"Hey, Wang Yizhu, haven't you thought about where to die?" Wiping the wisp of ginseng liquid left at the corner of her mouth, Yin Xue Ge continued to provoke Wang Yizhu: "Where do you want to escape? You should actually flee back to Xiaoyao Mountain, at least in the Earthquake Saint Palace, I don't dare to kill you in public!"

Wang Yizhu glanced back at Yin Xue Ge, raised his hands, and made an extremely rude cursing gesture, and then the blood light suddenly pressed down, falling towards a reckless mountain below.

'Knock~~~', the long bell ringing came from the mountains, through the thick clouds, you can see the side of the mountain stream below, under the cover of a few ancient pines, a thatched hut stands quietly in the thorn bushes. Several young people dressed in black monks' robes, but with buns on their heads, holding crescent shovels and carrying bronze swords, looked like they were not Taoists, and looked like monks and non-monks, standing quietly in front of the thatched house, standing among the thorns.

There is an antique and colorful bronze giant bell suspended at the entrance of the thatched house, and the bronze giant bell with a height of three feet and three feet is windless and automatic, making a dull bell ringing sound, shaking the surrounding mountains and forests like water waves swaying and undulating.

"Hmm, there are still people in this barren mountain and wilderness?" Yin Xue Ge looked down at the thatched house, Wang Yizhu just landed in front of the thatched house, and was solemnly lifting his robe, and bowed down to the five bodies of the thatched house.

"In the barren mountains and mountains, there are naturally people. Wang Yifu glanced at the thatched house, and said with a mysterious expression: "This is still the territory of Xiaoyaoji, and Xiaoyaoji is a force composed of the descendants of sinners exiled by the major saint clans, so snakes and dragons are lurking in the mountains and forests, and there are scattered cultivators everywhere who are unwilling to establish a family. ”

As they spoke, the group had already pressed the light and landed directly in front of the thatched house.

Yin Xue Ge shook her sleeves, 'haha' looked up to the sky and smiled, and then strode towards Wang Yizhu: "Run, keep running, I see where you can escape?

A young man in a black monk's robe took two steps across and stretched out his hand to block Yin Xue Ge. His left hand shook violently, and the copper rings on the crescent shovel in his hand slammed into each other, making a loud 'bang'. He glared at Yin Xue Ge angrily and shouted: "The Holy Land of Buddhism, the people of the red dust, get out!"

Yin Xue Ge was stunned, looked at this serious young man and suddenly laughed: "Don't you know what a monk looks like? This is the holy land of Buddhism, and you are a monk." I haven't seen a monk with long hair yet!"

The young man sneered, and strode forward towards Yin Xue Ge: "Foolish person, what do you know? Growing hair or not, what does it matter to my heart? I think in my heart that I am a disciple of Buddhism, I am a disciple of Buddhism, even if I am dressed in fine clothes, singing songs day and night, even if I kill people and wilderness, rape and plunder, I am still a disciple of Buddhism!"

Murder, adultery, and plunder? Is this a disciple of Buddhism? Yin Xue Ge looked at the young man and suddenly laughed out loud. After laughing three times, a cyan streamer in his sleeve shot out like a carp jumping over the dragon gate, and swept towards the young man's throat.

"Fight bravely!" the young man snorted coldly, and the bronze sword he was carrying behind his back flew out of its sheath with a 'sonorous', and fell on his head with a trace of extremely bright blue light, slashing at Yin Xue Ge's flying sword.

When the two swords collided, a crisp sound was heard, and the young man's flying sword was hit twice by Yin Xue Ge's sword light, his body shook, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. Yin Xue Ge was unforgiving, and pulled out a nine-toothed wolf tooth knife with his right hand and slashed it casually, and suddenly the wolf howl in the knife body rose to the sky, and hundreds of hideous and ferocious blue-gray wolf heads shot out from the knife body, turning into a terrifying torrent and slashing at the young man's body.

The black monk's robe shattered, and the young man screamed miserably, and his body was constantly torn open with deep wounds that could be seen to the bone. Large swaths of flexible metallic muscles and meridians were torn apart by the sword light, and his body staggered back, revealing the internal organs of his abdomen that were cast out of metal and had countless runes and formations flickering on the surface.

"Puppet, no wonder it's so ugly. Yin Xue Ge rushed in front of the young man and swept his head off with a single sword.

In the sound of 'dang', the head fell to the ground and rolled a few times, the young man's head still glared at Yin Xue Ge angrily, and opened his mouth and roared angrily: "Shameless, your cultivation is far inferior to me, if you don't sneak attack...... If my sword is better than yours, you can't win against me!"

Yin Xue Ge looked at the head that could continue to speak, and raised her foot to smash him to pieces.

"It's just about life and death, and it's not fair. You puppet, there's still a lot to learn. Yin Xue Ge sneered a few times, pointed at Wang Yizhu and said with a smile: "Wang Yizhu, do you think that just these puppets can help you save your life?"

"My Buddha is so good, the donor is too murderous, I have to dig it out and clean it, and wash away all the murderous energy. ”

In the midst of the low fame, a majestic monk who was six feet tall, born with a bear's waist and a tiger's back, was covered in knotted flesh, and only wrapped in a animal skin slowly walked out of the thatched house.

Wang Yizhu giggled.

Wang Yifu and the other sixteen golden immortals knelt on the ground at the same time and kowtowed to the majestic monk: "Messenger, you are here in person?"

Yin Xue Ge's heart 'chuckled' and slowly took a few steps back. (To be continued......)

PS: Let's sell a cute, in other words, the taste of losing weight is really uncomfortable. I went back to Hunan for a month during the Chinese New Year and gained 20 pounds, which is simply a sin.