Chapter 187 186. Earthfurns Corpse, Endorphic End (8.2K-Daizhang Seeking Subscribe)
The ancient forest, the light fog is hazy, in the cave, Song Yan felt the dark root beard that climbed to his palm, and the cold touch was exuding the goodwill without concealment.
‘Is this born with spiritual wisdom? ‘
Song Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, then stretched out his fingers to touch the roots, stroked them gently, and said: "I'm fine."
The roots jumped happily, but then retracted into the soil like lightning, and then a few small tips quietly emerged, as if they were looking outside.
Its roots are extremely long, and they are getting longer and longer after drawing the energy of life.
Because of the refined and chemical, Song Yan could even feel that the root must have reached more than ten feet, and it was still growing. Each root must absorb energy from the soil.
The sacrifice of the Yinfu can sacrifice all kinds of life, but it stays unscathed.
‘Really scourge’
Song Yan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
However, this Pu Xu Shahua is obviously a big baby, and it is inseparable from the "Secrets of the Earthframe Corpse", even the core of this corpse secret.
Song Yanxu remembered the former Xilin Kingdom, thinking of the Chi Yan County master.
Princess Chiyan knew that the "holy fire" was a disaster, so she abandoned it. However, it was used by her opponent, and she almost ended up being wiped out by the nine tribes.
A certain force, a certain treasure, even if it is evil, but since this opportunity has fallen into his hands, he will not abandon and not use it.
Feeling that Mingshu was looking at him quietly, Song Yan simply lay on the soil, smiling at the small beard tip of the probe.
Xiao Gen's "" shrank back, and then slowly explored.
Song extended his fingers, quickly on the tip of the small root beard, and the root beard remained motionless as stupid.
Song Yan thought it was fun and continued to push.
The musts slipped suddenly and wrapped around Song Yan's fingers.
Song Yan shook his fingers up and down, and the roots were shaking together.
But after shaking for a while, the whiskers shrank back again, as if they no longer wanted to play with you.
Song Yan was happy, haha laughed.
The must be hidden in the soil, but when Song Yan laughed, he no longer ignored it, and he quietly climbed out again, wrapped around his recent little finger, circle after another, wrapped tightly and tightly. Words.
Song Yan was entangled by it, but his heart was calculated how to kill the gods outside and sacrifice it. He was stared at by the demon mother Su Yao, and he had to add strength and cards to himself as much as possible.
No matter how terrifying a divine infant tree man is, he can still fight.
But there are a lot of tree people in the ancient forest here. If these tree people attack at the same time, the dense poisonous mist or other things will be enough to submerge him, causing him to lose sight of one thing and capsize in the gutter. He can't help but stay here.
He glanced outside the cave.
The fog is rigid, twisted the air; the vines are rooted, and the barbaric grows; the strange insects are glowing, and a low sound is low.
There are vaguely connected lines of small insects in the air, walking through the gaps in the trees, like the security teams patrolling the streets and alleys of ordinary people.
In addition to poisonous mist, manipulating various poisonous insects is likely to be the means of these trees.
"Are you afraid of fire?" Song Yan asked suddenly.
When Mingshu heard him emitting his movement, the roots that had been wrapped around the circle suddenly looked at him curiously, obviously he didn't understand what he was talking about.
Song Yan's fingers were in the air, and the thin fire of the surrounding area gathered, and at the end, he rose a cluster of flames at his fingertips.
In the Wuxiang Ancient Clan's hundreds of years, he was not in vain. In addition to leather-making, he also mastered various spells. Basically, it can be said that he has touched every low-level spell to some extent. , Fire Mystic spells are one of them.
He put the flame in front of the root of the tree.
The roots suddenly tightened around his little finger, and the top lifted back, like a child running backwards.
Song Yan said: "You are afraid of fire."
He frowned slightly, showing a thoughtful look: Using fire to defeat wood is the most natural idea, but if the underworld tree is also afraid of fire, then he has to think of other ideas.
But at this moment, the roots of the underwood must be like a poisonous snake hunting, and the sharp "snoring" rushed into the fire of Song Yan, and then he warmly burned the fire, unscathed.
Song Yan's eyes were exposed, but then the wrist moved, and a ray of lightning was breeded in the flesh.
The roots of the underworld tree penetrated into the thunder fire. As soon as they penetrated, the roots shook all over, and then quickly retracted into the soil, as if they were angry, and did not appear again for a long time.
Song Yan looked at the result and murmured, "That's OK, you can try it, but wait for the opportunity to wait."
After thinking about it, he leaned against the wall of the cave, thinking back to the blow just given by the Demon Mother Su Yao.
The attack method of that blow was completely beyond his understanding, but now that he thinks about it, he can sort it out a little.
In the Purple Mansion realm, you use your thoughts to attack and defend until you weave your own secret technique of destiny.
Although God's realm, although it seems that people are in the same place, they are manifested in turning the mystery of destiny into the mysterious treasure of the life, making the power double.
But the attack of the Nine Sons Demon Mother was actually able to "attack the source of that thought with the help of a thought."
This matter is not complicated, just like two children fight, one child revealed his fist, the other child grabbed the fist in one hand, and the other hand "" "banged" on the opponent's face.
The blow from the Nine Sons Demon Mother just now gave Song Yan this feeling.
Not only that, he even felt that even if what he fell outside was not a thought, but an attack of his natal secret technique, the Nine Sons Demon Mother could still entangle his natal secret technique, making its attack like smashing cotton, and then send out His unstoppable fatal blow.
This is like a "second blow".
‘The realm of Demon Mother Su Yao should have already reached the Zifu realm.
Both are in the Purple Mansion realm, but the difference in soul power can also determine a lot.
In the past, when I was practicing the mystery, I could kill almost all the monks in the palace. Now in the realm of Zifu, I can suppress the early stage of the god of the gods.
But Demon Mother Su Yao is probably a person who is in the Purple Mansion Realm, but can kill most of the Divine Infant cultivators instantly. ’
Song Yan thought for a moment, shook his head again, and then murmured to himself: "No, if that were the case, Demon Mother Su Yao would have run out long ago, slaughtering sects one by one, and she would directly pull them out to sacrifice when they encountered ancient tribes." .
There must be limits to the way she can exert her power, which prevents her from using it unbridled. ”
A few more days have passed
Song Yan secretly said: "The limit should be the body.
Even though Jiuzi Mother activated Su Yao's ancient talents to the greatest extent, time was limited, and it was impossible to borrow the real spirit and jade to raise her physique.
In this way, every time she uses the power of overload, she will inevitably damage her body.
But Su Yao is the best choice for her now. After each attack, she must have to try to maintain it.
That's why she was so eager to combine with me and wanted to occupy my body. "
After thinking for a while, Song Yan connected with Ancestor Ning Xin with his thoughts, and sent back some of the heavenly demon news he had received outside, and then fell silent again.
The roots were explored again, continued to catch his little finger, and bathed with him to death and darkness with him.
More than a month later.
The ancient forest was dull and oppressive, with wisps of moisture flowing in the air. Water droplets had even condensed on the tips of the green leaves high up, and fell pattering onto the ground made of rotten leaves, roots, and branches below.
Suddenly, there was an eardrum-breaking explosion in the thick iron-gray cumulus clouds, and rolling thunder came from the distance. Immediately afterwards, a wisp of bright purple snake lightning shot out from the sky, splitting into dense branches and freezing in the vast sky. Above the gray-black sky.
Song Yan's face was half-dark by lightning.
"The time has come."
He opened his eyes, quickly got up, gently took off the roots entangled on the fingertips, and said, "I'll go out, take care of yourself."
Raising the Nether Tree is like raising a doll. This spiritual intelligence is increasing bit by bit. Although the two parties cannot communicate, as time goes by and as the Nether Tree eats more and more, it has begun to slowly understand Song Yan's passage. The spiritual consciousness has passed on the past information.
In the offering of the Yinfu, Mingshu retracted back to the root beard in the deep soil. When the stretching tree looked at the distance, Song Yan had disappeared out of the cover of the arranged at the entrance of the cave.
Well!
Song Yanyi left the formation of the formation, just like water droplets fell into the oil pan.
The natural catastic beasts do not actively attack people, but various strange birds in the forest will attack.
The previous earth beasts were basically solitary, which was okay, but these wood beasts lived together with a large number of vicious birds and poisonous insects, so when Song Yan appeared, he immediately attracted a lot of movement.
Song Yan did not hide its breath.
He quickly moved, and the "Mu Xuan" and "Huo Xuan" in the eight -colored white hole Xuanjing of the left hand were on, respectively, the text of the palm of the palm of the palm -the lead was instantly stimulated.
The two special mysterious qi suddenly gathered in the direction of Song Yan, forming two -color vortex.
There are many dense forests here, and there are many Mu Xuan. Soon Song Yan's whole body was lush.
Seeing that the monster birds behind him that wanted to eat him were already chasing after him a lot, Song Yan looked at the sky again and suddenly paused. His left hand was drawn back like a strong bow, and his right hand was empty to cast a spell.
This method is originally a Zi Mansion spell "Fire Phase Technique". It is a spell that the Wuxiang Ancient Clan can learn from when they comprehend the "Hundred Phases of Life and Death". The purpose is to "use one phase to enter the hundreds of phases, draw analogies, and assist in controlling the clan members." The secret of natal life”. Of course, besides this "Fire Phenomenon", there are other techniques. Most of these spells were compiled by integrating various spells collected by the Wuxiang Ancient Clan over the past five thousand years.
However, after Song Yan's deduction and mutation, this "Fire Xiangshu" has now become "Fire Feng Swongwu Wushu", which is characterized by: to accommodate hundreds of fires and turn into one, and has stronger power for the wood restrained in the five elements.
However, there are only two fires that Song Yan can get: first, all fire;
The former has no lethality, and the latter's lethality is also very limited. Generally, it is used to alchemy
However, this does not mean that there are only two kinds of fires in the world. Song Yan once read some information in some ancient albums of Wu Xiang, saying that stronger monks may use special fire species to alchemy, such as the "damage he waited for damage. Tiandan "is likely to use special fire.
At this time, he wanted to mix the special fire he could think of into the "Fire Phoenix Swallowing Technique": Heavenly Thunder Fire!
Ancient books record that although this fire is special, it is one of the very few fires that can appear in the mortal world. Now that he has a wisp of purple electricity power and a terrifying amount of Mu Xuan at this time, it is enough to give it a try.
At the moment, Song Yan launched his left hand, and his right hand suddenly ran high, with a thunderbolt entangled and led to the sky.
Click! Intersection
The snake electricity fell again, and the paralysis of the ignorance of the body pushed the fire phoenix swallowing Wu into the dense Mu Xuan, and then continued to launch fiercely.
boom! Intersection Intersection
A exaggerated purple -red flame wings with thunder arcs fluttered crazy, flying out of Song Yan, and instantly ignited the strange insect birds chased by the chasing, turned into countless fires into the forest.
The flame wings continued to plunder. Wherever they went, many tree people had been soaked before they reacted, and they were completely immersed and burned.
The forest, which was quiet one second, was completely boiling this second.
The tree people rose up from the ground instantly, looking for the culprit, and the hundred-foot tree person in the center of the ancient forest also opened its eyes.
At this opening, the sound of "嘭嘭" came from the depths of the ground.
Song Yan looked solemn and stood in the air, with the white-robed immortal appearing behind him.
The fairy holds the sword with one hand, and the former Song Yan was continuously showing the "thunderbolt and the wind swallowing Wuwu" while continuously staring at the surface.
The wood beast's regeneration ability is extremely strong. Even if he temporarily crushes it with a step to the sky, the opponent is likely to recover quickly.
boom! !
The roots of the trees were intertwined and broke out.
Song Yan's thoughts were interrupted, and his pupils were tightened. Almost at the same time, the white fairy waved a sword.
A sword of sword energy, combined with thunder and fire, collided with the powerful poisonous tree hand, sending out violent energy fluctuations, tearing apart all the nearby poisonous insects or weaker trees.
In this collision, the poisonous gas struck, and Song Yan retreated. The tree man's palm left a cut mark, and Lei Huo drilled madly into the wound, but was quickly wiped out by the roots of the tree entangled, covering it, and then healing. A large number of Mars splashed towards the Quartet like a volcanic outbreak.
At this time, another tree revealed from the soil and grabbed Song Yan.
Song Yan swung his sword again.
The third hand
The fourth hand
Baizhang God Baby Wooden Beast Tree turned into a multi -arm giant.
Song Yan used the 如 如, floating in these slaps like a ghost, and kept swinging the thunderous sword.
The recovery power of the Divine Infant Tree Man is extremely terrifying. No matter how many injuries Song Yan leaves on its body, or how many thunder fires are infiltrated on its body, it can recover quickly.
But Song Yan was not discouraged, but continued such actions over and over again.
Over time, this special ancient forest area has been completely ignited.
The recovery power of the divine infant tree man is also weakening.
After a day and a night of hard work, when a bolt of thunder and fire sword light fell from the sky again, the divine infant tree man was unable to hold on and was slashed to the bottom and never recovered.
Song extended a sigh of relief, and then moved his heart to suddenly spread the flag of "Yinfu to Sacrifice" that was originally limited to the entrance of the hole, covering the gods and trees, extended to the surrounding area, and threw more into more into the surrounding area. Xuan Jing operates to maintain the formation method.
Song Yan overlooking the area of this natural disaster and beast, accelerating the large array.
"Refining!"
A ray of life energy was sacrificed, and Song Yan and Mingshu absorbed together.
This time, because of the existence of the gods and trees, it seemed extremely pure, and the absorption of the two lasted for half a year.
In the deep winter, a heavy snowfall was drowned here, making all the rotten trees of the forest fire be drowned in the past, and everything came to an end. This is the deserted. There is no one around the surrounding area. Even if someone is someone, it will only be used as a fire without thinking.
During this period, Song Yan gradually narrowed the scope of the sacrificial array, and new trees quickly grew on the outside, and new small beasts arrived.
The woods he destroyed were just a piece in this huge forest. Now, it has begun to glow with new vitality, but it is just ordinary life, not ancient wooden beasts.
At this time, the branch of Po Shahua had a branch on the dark tree seedlings, and the landfield of the Nissan's landford was more than half a month before, but it was not overflowing in the sacrifice line.
The white-clothed immortal in Song Yan's "Picture of the Demon of Freedom" has also undergone changes: the blank pupils have been perfected, turning into a pair of eyes that are closed but complete.
Song Yan tried his best to open these eyes slightly, and he probably understood the power of these eyes: evil!
This is a pair of "the eyes of the magic monk who realize the evil of the evil".
The monks abstainable, killing, and obscenity, but the monk is the opposite.
Among the demons, cannibalism is certainly one way; the other way is to sacrifice one's life and evolve on its own.
This evil demon monk is not stronger than the killing demon monk or the lying demon monk, but the three combined will increase the overall strength.
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
Killing can enhance physical strength, lying can widen the cracks in the human heart, and adultery can pry open the heart's defenses, causing cracks in the heart that originally had no cracks. This can be said to be a chain within a chain.
At this point, Song Yan also had a little bit.
‘It can be said that every cultivation world is a preying ground for demons. When the era of dark natural disasters truly comes, it will be even worse. ’
‘If it is said that during the dark natural disaster, mortals will be killed by the ghosts produced by the beasts and the Qi of the local government, then the monk will be targeted by the demon. ‘
‘The Demon does n’t sacrifice for ordinary people, because it’ s meaningless, and only strong and pure life energy will promote its evolution. ‘
At the turning point of this new era, Song Yan has passed its own experience and normal logic derivation, and slowly understands the characteristics of this era:
In the early days of this era.
Mortals and ordinary monks must hide from natural disaster beasts; in the later stage, if the heaven and earth cannot hold on, they must hide from the energy of the underworld. Anyway, they will either die in front or behind.
The strong monk was quietly touched by the Demon in the early days; he was chased and sacrificed by the demon everywhere in the later period. After the Demon eats cleanly, it will fade away the skin of the world, jump into the sea of bitterness, go to the next world with the waves, re -advent by sacrifice, and then further enhance it.
However, these are just his guesses. After all, he is still in a small first-level cultivation area. In this world, there are second-level, third-level, and even fourth-level existences in the world itself.
Although he is a strong person in the world he sees in front of him, in a larger world, he is nothing at all. He is not qualified to accurately predict the future direction. He can only make some decisions based on the sudden glimpse of the frog in the well. A small prediction to give yourself a direction.
What's more, the "Nine Sons of Demon Mother" is still looking for him everywhere.
Others did not know his details, but the "Nine Zi Demon Mother" knew through the earliest magic monk.
Demons have no soul, they are just thoughts and causes, but he has a soul.
In short, he is the best parasite.
Papa
A cluster of snowflakes fell from the branches of the mother -in -law, revealing the dark branches, and it was far better overflowing from the branches, which was turned into the wrapping black of the Yinfu.
Song Yan looked at the aura of the underworld, thought for a moment, and then took out the ancient purple-level corpse of the killing demon monk again, silently saying: "With Posu Shahua, the corpse in front of you, and the incomplete simulated "Secrets of the Underworld Corpse Refining Corpse" "Skill" as the goal to refine the underworld zombie. ’
[In the first year, you vaguely understood the "Secret Technique of Refining the Corpse of the Underworld Corpse Demon". It is not complicated to say, and it is still an extension of the burial technique. Once upon a time, you obtained the "Corpse Refining Technique" from the Puppet Sect, which advocated that the corpse absorb the mysterious energy of Feng Shui and prepare it with special herbs. As a higher-level corpse refining corpse, the zombie needs to absorb a sufficient amount of underworld energy. However, as a corpse at the level of the divine infant, it has minimum requirements for the concentration and production speed of the underworld energy. And now your Posu Sha The underworld energy provided by Hua has barely reached the minimum requirements for refining corpse sprites】
Suddenly, "The Secret Art of Corpse Refining by Underworld Zombies" (Extremely Incomplete) (Simulated State)" on Song Yan's panel changed to "The Secret Art of Corpse Refining by Underworld Zombies (Not Beginner)".
Song Su continued to deduce, mutated.
It took a lot of Shouyuan. After two deductions, after the perfect mutation, "The Secret of the Corpse of the Earthfurns" became "Secret of the Corpse Corpse".
"Underworld zombies" have no sanity or soul. They only subconsciously chase and kill lives. Even if Song Yan refines such a thing, it will backfire on Song Yan immediately and chase Song Yan with a knife. Killing, with Song Yan's current strength, he really couldn't defeat the underworld zombie in good condition.
It is impossible to make the "ground corpse" controlled by it, not to mention making the "Earthfurns Corpse" a "incarnation of the body", which is even more nonsense.
However, the existence of Posu Shahua makes everything possible.
The core thing needed in "The Secret Technique of Refining the Corpse of the External Corpse Demon" is "a branch picked from the Posu Shahua refined by you."
Polyushawa has an unimaginable affinity for the Earthfurns.
You can't control the underworld zombie, but Posu Shahua has potential.
Therefore, you can completely control the underworld zombie through the branches of Posushahua and make it your external incarnation. But in the same way, if someone discovers the secret and breaks the branches of Posu Shahua hidden in the underworld zombie, the underworld zombie will completely lose control.
After learning that the corpse can be successfully refined, and it can also form an exterior, Song Yan suddenly became happy.
"Outside the body", since he has not been able to start "new goods" since "the gods of the hundreds of phases", it is broken, but I did not expect that this time it could continue.
So, he did what he said and placed the corpse of the killing demon monk directly in the underworld sacrifice array.
If the array is not activated, it will not be refined; if the underworld tree is entangled, it will not be refined.
When he moved his mind, the trees would like to slowly explore the roots, entangle the corpses of the monk monk, and irrigated the Qi of the Earthfurns at the same time.
Song Yan raised his hand and grabbed a small fork branch of Mingshu, and once again passed on.
"Xiao Ming, I fold a short paragraph."
Only when the thoughts fell, Mingshi hissed his roots with the branches, not letting him fold.
Song Yan Chuan reads: "I have to become stronger, otherwise we have to finish, I need your branches."
After speaking, he raised his hand and tried to peel away the root of the trees.
However, Hades gave birth to the root beard, entangled his hand, and moved his hand away.
Song extended his hand.
Mingshu put his hand back to its original position again.
After a few times, Song Yan felt dumbfounded, but he wouldn't be so strong on a tree, would he?
At this moment, Mingshu seemed to feel his helplessness. He peeled off a little of the roots wrapped around the branch, and then pulled Song Yan's finger over.
Song Yan said: "This is not enough."
Mingshu retreated again.
"Not enough."
Mingshu continued to retreat.
One person and one tree repeatedly pulled.
Finally, Song Yan "click" and squeezed the whole fork branch, then looked at the body of the monk in front of him, suddenly capacity, picked out the chest meat, pressed the fork branch in, until the gap was not entered, the meat gaps Healed, he shrank back.
He could feel that the forked branches were connecting the underworld energy around the demon monk's body, and his consciousness was slowly spreading to the entire demon monk's body through the forked branches.
But this was not enough. Song Yan sat down cross-legged and began to use the "Secret Technique of Refining the Corpse of the External Corpse Demon" so that he could completely refine the corpse demon of the underworld.
"Time takes about fifteen years. Every day in these fifteen years, I need to run the refining method at least one hour by the edge of this corpse."
"The rest of the time, I will hunt some monster beasts or natural disaster beasts around to supplement Xiao Ming's nutrition."
Song Yan thought about his future plan, and then looked at the big hand holding the demon monk's body. His eyes moved and he thought to himself: "Perhaps we should carve a Juexuan Formation. Although it is not as direct and effective as the small Tiandao inscriptions, once the formation flag is planted, If you open it, you will get more advantages'
It's near.
Song Yan sat on his knees, while strengthening the surrounding defensive array and illusion, he observed the progress of refining and chemical.
After he was completely sure that the progress of the corpse refining was on track, he began to try to go out and observe the surrounding terrain. Then he would go out early and return late, randomly plundering some natural disaster beasts and monsters in the distance, and then bring them back to the formation and give them to the Mingshu. Nourishing.
A feeling of "peaceful life" emerged from his heart again.
Time is a few years.
Song Yan has been living a peaceful life.
During this time, twice, he felt that there were no ancient people who used the family token, so he also experienced the feeling of two shots.
Because he only made one move, he didn't need to think about a protracted battle. The first method was "Small Heavenly Words" plus "One Step to the Sky", plus "Hundred-phase Life and Death Stake transformed from the Self-Contained Heavenly Demon Diagram".
A big hand appeared directly in the void, and as soon as the life and death pile fell, basically, no matter what enemy those little guys faced, they would be defeated by him on the spot.
The reputation of Wuxiang Tianzun has gradually overshadowed the name of Tang Xiaoxuan, the leader of Wuxiang Ancient Clan, and the people of Wuxiang Ancient Clan feel this most deeply.
Basically, if you mention Tang Xiaoxuan's name many times when you are walking outside, others will not say anything. But if you mention Wuxiang Tianzun, others may take the initiative to give way.
The so -called prestige is jointly built by the "benevolent" and "invincible".
Even if Song Yan is not invincible, he must hold on for the sake of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan.
However, no one thought that the famous Wuxiang Tianzun was actually hiding quietly at this time, refining an ancient corpse.
At the end of the year, the snow fell again, and Song Yan obviously felt that there were more natural disaster beasts wandering around.
The next spring.
Song Yan saw a team of monks passing by.
The monks are Jianggong monks and elite Xuan practitioners.
These monks broke out with a war beast with the coverage of his consciousness. After killing the beasts, they used a method of unknown to condense the Xuan Jing from the beast, and then left.
Xuanjing is a precious crystal jade that supplements the mysterious gas.
Song Yan looked at it curiously, and then "Tuxuan Crystal Refining Technique (Simulated State)" appeared on the panel. He directly used his wisdom to deduce the evolution, making the spell instantly perfect, and at the same time evolved to a higher level. "The Technique of Swallowing Earth and Transforming Crystals" (Perfection).
If the crystal refining technique still needs to be swallowed slowly to refine a little bit, how can the "earth swallowing crystal technique" directly absorb the land and turn the earth in it into crystals.
It's just that the earth in the earth is actually very thin, but if there is a pile of earth beast corpses in front of you, it will be very efficient.
The fourth year.
More and more monks appeared in Song Yan's consciousness.
From their conversation, Song Yan learned that all the surrounding cities had been relocated, and were still moving inland. Many villages that moved later were massacred, and the whole village died tragically, leaving no chickens or dogs left.
There were also some unlucky relocation teams who encountered natural disaster beasts on the way, but they were also wiped out by the wind and the remaining clouds.
The monks who came to include the Great Gate.
They were organized by the ancient ancients. They were driven by the "contribution point of the ancients". They came to hunting naturally borders here to slow down the border pressure and provide more escape time to the people.
Song Yan observed silently, listening, but not shot.
He carefully contracted the underworld sacrifice formation and many other formations.
He didn't want his presence to be known.
Time has passed, just ten years have passed.
Another winter
late at night.
In the secret realm of the ancestral lineage of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, a cry of surprise suddenly came from a wing in the garden.
An Li sat up in shock, her black hair was wet on the snow -white neck, she panting and eyes widened.
In the darkness, a lips smiled, and the burly and terrible magic shadow slowly opened his eyes.
The peach blossoms in her eyes made her completely lose consciousness just by looking at them. When she was tempted and slowly approached, the corners of her smiling mouth opened again, revealing a bloody mouth full of fangs.
And the face of the demonic shadow was none other than Song Yan.
"Why am I still so afraid of you?" Enri lowered her head weakly, "Obviously you"
She wanted to find some excuses for Song Yan, but the scene of him laughing cruelly toying with the devil and devouring all sentient beings reappeared.
Those eyes were filled with peach blossoms, which made people fall in love.
Although only a gap was opened, it had been obsessed with the female practitioner in front of her.
Her guard instantly fell, and she forgot all her grief, only to feel that her heart was focused on the man in front of her.
Song Yan opened his eyes watching the female practitioner who was rescued by him.
The female practitioner went out to kill the beast with the teacher, but unfortunately, he was unlucky and encountered the Zifu territorial beast. Seeing that he was completely destroyed, he shot the female repair back.
Over the years, he has learned a lot of spells through the monk.
But this woman's cultivation spell made him extremely surprised, so he took the initiative to take the initiative.
This female cultivator mastered a completely different kind of shadow puppetry.
Seeing that it was stimulated by the miserable death of the teacher, Song Yan used her newly mastered pupils to make her instantly jump out of sadness and change her emotions.
(End of this chapter)