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In Fisherman's Town, a thin old scholar sat in the shop, looking through an ancient book.

Suddenly, the light in the store dimmed, and the old scholar looked up and saw two Xuanyi Taoists standing at the door of the store, with their hair hanging down and carrying a long sword.

The two Taoist priests walked in, looked around, and their eyes fell on the old scholar.

"Why are you here again?" the old scholar stood up and stared at the two Taoist priests with hatred in his eyes.

"Hmph, old fellow, so you're not dead. ”

A white-faced Taoist priest glanced at the old Taoist priest up and down, and smiled coldly, "It looks like you're doing well!"

"Get out of here, you're not welcome here!"

The two Taoist priests walked to the counter, poured themselves a cup of tea, leaned on the counter, and looked at the old scholar, "Don't worry, we're not here to trouble you this time." ”

The white-faced Taoist priest gestured to the yellow priest beside him, and the yellow-faced priest took out a portrait from his arms and unfolded it in front of the old scholar.

"Recognize, have you seen this person by the Dongting Lake?"

The old scholar glanced at the portrait, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled coldly and looked at the two Taoist priests, "Who is this?"

"Don't you know?" The white-faced Taoist priest looked at the old scholar and smiled coldly, "Before lying, ask yourself if you have a habit of lying, some people say that they have seen him buy rune paper and cinnabar from you, do you know what this thing is used for?"

"Say, where is that little slut's son? You are her brother, how can you not know the Dao, the sect master let your family go back then, it was really blind, fortunately, the old immortal is already dead, after the great elder becomes the sect master, see who will support you, tell us his whereabouts, you will die a little easier!" The yellow-faced Taoist priest smiled fiercely.

The thin old scholar's body shook suddenly, looking at the portrait on the counter, his eyes were incredible, and his mind was as if he was blown blank by the sound of bells and drums.

It turned out to be the biological son of my sister who had been looking for many years!

He's alive!

"Ha Lu haha...... The thin old scholar suddenly laughed loudly, tears burst out of his eyes, "God lives up to my Xiao family, Ha Lu haha...... The Xiao family has a queen!"

"Old thing, tell me quickly, where is he?" The white Taoist priest's eyes were cold, and he slammed his hand and smashed a punch on the chest of the thin old scholar, the old scholar had a thin physique, how could he stand such a punch, his body fell backwards, smashed against the wall, and knocked down several shelves.

The old scholar spit out in one breath and lay on the ground, laughing and laughing, sobbing and sobbing, his hair was scattered, and he was crazy.

"Pretend to be crazy and stupid, cut off one of his arms, and see if he says anything!"

The face of the zodiac priest's eyes was cold, his heart was ruthless, the sword light flashed behind him, and with a sword, one of the old scholar's arms was cut off, and blood gushed out, and the old scholar smiled and stared at the two Taoist priests, and there was a glittering light in his eyes.

"Kill, kill me, hahaha, eighteen years ago, you should have killed me, kill, the Xiao family has a future, I don't have to live in this world, come, kill me, what's the matter, scared, don't dare?"

The old scholar struggled to get up from the ground, standing opposite the two Taoist priests, his pale face, but revealing a momentum, like a pine bamboo standing tall between heaven and earth, solemn and proud.

"Old thing......" The Huang Daoist raised his long sword, his eyes flickered, and he was stared at by the old scholar, his palms were sweating, and he was uncomfortable.

Burst......

Just when the face of the zodiac hesitated, I saw the old scholar pounce directly, the long sword pierced his chest, and at the same time a dagger passed through the heart of the face of the yellow priest, the old scholar was vomiting blood, his face was full of smiles, staring at the incredible face of the yellow priest, the look in his eyes slowly disappeared.

One by one, a head flew up, the white Taoist priest had a gloomy face, pushed away the headless corpse of the old scholar, pulled out the dagger of the heart of the yellow priest, and threw it aside, the yellow monk snorted, took two steps back, took a pill, quickly bandaged the wound, stared at the headless corpse viciously, picked up the long sword and split the corpse into meat sauce, and the flesh and blood flew.

"Let's go, don't be ashamed. ”

The white monk glanced at the yellow monk coldly, made a Dao method, a flame was thrown on the shelf, and the books burned, and soon, the fire ignited the bookstore.

"Ah......h

In the deep cave, Ning Wuqian was roaring, a heavy pressure was like a mountain pressing on his body, and the body that turned into a wolf body was practicing boxing, and with every punch, the thick wolf arm was going to crack, and blood was dripping.

"This is the place where the geomagnetic element force is the strongest, the gravity here is ten times that of the outside world, and the time here is ten times that of the outside world, the time of one month outside, here is the time of ten months, the heaven and earth vitality here is ten times that of the outside world, the five elements of spiritual objects, breakthrough pills, this king is ready for you, the powerful magnetic field force, can temper your bloodline and demon body stronger, with your bloodline and talent, if you can't break through the realm of transformation in ten months, then it is better to die here!"

The Dragon King of Dongting stood outside the cave, his eyes were cold, looking at the blood-drenched Ning Wujian, like the most stern master, teaching his apprentice.

"The most powerful thing in the demon clan is the body, it is the supernatural power, there is no strong body, how to call the demon? The demon clan is the ancestor of the strongest hand-to-hand combat, that is, human fighting is also imitating the demon clan, and the human body's body quenching technique is also created according to the body of the demon clan. ”

"Only the harshest environment can hone the strongest fighting skills, and to hone the strongest fighting skills, you must first make your body the most strong, if you can play a perfect set of punches in the human state without any injury, congratulations, break through the realm of the gods, in an instant!"

"There is the blood food you need outside, come out when you are exhausted, and in half a month, this king will come to see you again!"

The voice of the Dongting Dragon King gradually faded away, Ning Wujian had no time to care about it at all, all his energy was used to support his body not to lie down, his two thighs were bleeding, stained red with silver wolf hair, and the demonic power under the influence of the heavy geomagnetic element force became extremely slow, and he could only continue to chew the Yuan Qi Pill to repair the wounds on his body.

Every breath and breath became difficult, but Ning Wuji's eyes were bright, he was swinging his fist with difficulty, his consciousness was extremely concentrated, he seemed to touch a kind of artistic conception, no thoughts and no thoughts, but there was a kind of rational thinking.

Eat hard, only to be a master, this sentence Ning Wuqian has always firmly believed that many people complain that they are not as good as others, but they don't think about what they are doing when others are working hard?

Hard work may not be successful, but if you don't work hard, you will never succeed!

When Ning Wuqian squeezed out the last trace of strength in his body, he almost crawled out, and after getting out of the cave, his heavy body instantly became lighter, and the solidified demonic power worked quickly, swallowing the pill, and the injuries on his body were repaired in a blink of an eye.

Stronger!

This is not an illusion, Ning Wujian understands very well that he is getting stronger, seeing several large vats of blood outside the cave, Ning Wujian was stunned, his nose sniffed lightly, there is no popularity, it is the blood of demon beasts, and there is even a trace of dragon qi in it.

Blood food? Ning Wuqian smiled lightly, it was really blood food, the demon clan Ru Mao drank blood, and he couldn't imagine that he would have to live a life of Ru Mao drinking blood.

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