"If you fail in the battle, your Taoist heart will be broken? The inner disciples of Zhenwu Mountain are too fragile."

Ji Yuan looked serious, shook his head and sighed.

It’s like a simple innocent passerby making a comment from the bottom of his heart.

These words fell into the ears of Sun Zhao, who still had a glimmer of sanity, but they seemed to add fuel to the fire.

The body that had fallen down suddenly twitched twice.

The sweet and fishy taste appeared in my throat again, and I spurted out several mouthfuls of blood.

The remaining half of his life force was like a river flowing backwards, rushing into his internal organs.

Then, he kicked his legs, tilted his head, and passed out completely.

"You kid, you are really unreasonable and unforgiving.

Just for the sake of my king, let him live.

Lest the bullies of Zhenwu Mountain come to complain to me later."

Bai Xingchen calmed down his emotions and laughed softly.

After this defeat in fighting spirit, Sun Zhao's Taoist heart was severely damaged.

Most of his physical strength and cultivation were lost with the continuous spurts of blood and essence.

Even if he saves his life, he still has to fall from the third level of blood exchange to one level.

Moreover, injuries to the internal organs can be carefully recuperated with great elixirs.

But that flaw in the state of mind cannot be restored to its original state, no matter how great the resources are.

In short, it is useless.

Thinking of this, His Highness Prince Yan couldn't help but shake his head and said:

"I originally thought that a literary fight would not harm the harmony, and a sword fight would be more appropriate.

I never expected that you would turn an inner disciple of Zhenwu Mountain into a useless person.

This time, the relationship with Liang Zi from Zhenwu Mountain became deeper.

As expected of Ji Taisui of Beizhen Fusi, he can make enemies wherever he goes."

Ji Yuan lowered his eyelids, narrowed his eyebrows, and revealed the rich golden light, and said calmly:

"His Royal Highness witnessed the whole process. Master Sun was not as skilled as others and he was very angry.

He lost the fight, but he still refused to accept it. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, which is why he ended up like this.

In the final analysis, I am still narrow-minded and have no tolerance.

Do I have to be blamed for this too?"

Bai Xingchen put his hands behind his back, turned around and walked out of the lobby, smiling slightly:

"You are a sharp-tongued kid. If you go to Liaodong and run into those domineering generals with violent tempers, you will cause big trouble sooner or later."

Ji Yuan was noncommittal and gently exhaled a long breath.

The Great Imperial Court within his eyebrows has been completely stabilized.

The nine-orificed stone man lives on a high platform in the center, under which are six gods filled with nine-colored brilliance.

They are the wise god Jue Yuanzi, the hair god Xuanfu Hua, the skin tightening magic power Zhongzhong, the eyes god Jiansheng, the nose god Zhonglongyu, and the tongue god Shiliangzhi.

These upper scenes have different colors and are as gorgeous as clouds. They all bow their hands and worship respectfully.

It has to be said that building the Grand Imperial Court and seeing the spirit of the human body will bring many benefits.

"Every body spirit that is invited to the Grand Imperial Court can provide benefits and bless itself.

The three major Dantians, the eight sceneries and the twenty-four gods... can all be seen, and the accumulation is so rich.

No wonder the disciples of Zhenwu Mountain, after entering the four realms, all of them are brave and diligent, and come out on top."

Ji Yuan's mind was wandering, and his mind was flashing with inspiration.

For example, after the intelligent god Yuanzi condensed.

He felt that every thought in the sea of ​​consciousness immediately became crystal clear.

Like a huge round diamond, it conveys a strong meaning of hardness and perfection.

In the past ten years or so, no matter how trivial things are, they are firmly imprinted in my mind.

It can be extracted at any time and erased at any time.

There is also Fa Shen Xuan Fu Hua, which seems to be useless.

But as the saying goes, hair is the rest of blood, and qi is the strength of blood.

Hair is the remaining Qi of blood. If you can freely control the growth of hair, it is equivalent to improving your ability to control Qi and blood.

"The eight gods in Shangjing, the ones that have helped me the most so far are the 'Neck Marrow Spiritual Protector' and the 'Hyun God Yi Lifu' that I have never seen before.

If these two bodies and spirits are successfully condensed, the body with ribs and ribs will be further advanced and the foundation will be thickened."

Ji Yuan felt a little regretful. If Sun Zhaodao's heart was not so fragile, he would have persisted longer.

According to the full-level understanding of the Nine-Aperture Stone Man, he only needs to capture more of the operating energy of "Huang Tingtong Nerve".

Perhaps the method of seeing the last two gods can be successfully deduced.

Within the sea of ​​​​consciousness, the Huangtian Dao map shook and outlined several lines of ancient handwriting.

【Loyal Walker】

【You have completed a wonderful performance】

[The proud style that overwhelms the entire audience]

【Winning the Blood God's Attention】

[Please choose any of the following gifts or blessings]

[Millennium Demonic Tiger Essence]

【Bloody Pill】

[Join the Rock Legion and follow the Emperor’s Daughter (Centurion)]

"Do you need to think more about this?"

Ji Yuan glanced at the three different blessings and chose the first one without thinking, the Millennium Demonic Tiger Essence.

His purple destiny [Crown of Heroes] can provide eight blood-refining mysterious weapons.

One of the weapons required for the Daxian Sword is a demon tiger spirit and an evil soul of level six or above.

The gift of the Blood God comes in handy.

The second violent blood elixir is useless.

Ji Yuan has now been promoted to Qianhu, and he has Black Dragon Terrace as his back.

There is no shortage of ordinary martial arts supplies.

You can spend your merits by yourself and redeem them at will.

As for the third thing, join some kind of rock army and follow the emperor's daughter.

It seems like a very risky choice with more harm than good.

Ji Yuan was sober from beginning to end and adhered to one principle.

He did his best to collect the blood god's wool.

But charging into battle for the Blood God is just wishful thinking.

"A mere centurion wants me to surrender. It's a bit contemptuous."

Ji Yuan glanced at the staggering green forest hero with cold eyes and cursed in his heart.

"What do you plan to do with this happy forest?"

Bai Xingchen stood at the door of Fengmanlou and stepped over Gongsun He's hunched body, which was chopped into two halves.

"Pull it out."

Ji Yuan said decisively.

"I don't want to keep that Golden Hook Tower either."

Bai Xingchen nodded, seeming to be somewhat approving, and asked again:

"How to deal with the aftermath?"

Ji Yuan shook his head and said calmly:

"I happen to know a supervisor at Tenglong Peak who has good character. I can rest assured if I leave it to him."

Bai Xingchen's eyes flickered and he said calmly:
To be continued...