Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1900 You can open the Great Aperture of the Divine Store! (seeking a monthly ticket)

Town Demon City.

Su Qinian carried the stone jar and sat down in front of the stone steps. But at this moment, in the town of demon town, many demon town soldiers looked at the young figure in the rough white robe, and there was a lot of trouble in their eyes. mixed emotions.

Especially some demon soldiers from Chijia town left in twos and threes without making a sound. Even King Xuan didn't pay attention to him, provoking wantonly, let alone these little people, even if it was the evil spirit in the body. The Qi has not been completely expelled, and he can't care about it, let alone make a strange noise, for fear of being targeted. With that person's method, the fall is not the end.

Someone glanced at the stone gate where the seal of the prisoner was burned, and there was no one there. The old stone was also from the Chi family. They are all Chi family.

The old stone died, and also experienced several breaths of sacred flame burning, and the remnant soul dissipated in the extreme struggle.

Not long after King Xuan left, another demon-suppressing general under his seat came out of the magic lair, led a dozen or so demon-suppressing soldiers, and escorted a group of lurking demons or enchanted people into the demon lair. , was guarded by several Demon Suppressing Soldiers from the Open Heaven Realm, and sent back to their respective tribes. From the beginning to the end, this Demon Suppressing General did not even look at Su Qinian except for bowing to Su Qinian when he passed by the stone gate. Dare to take a look.

"grown ups!"

When the boy was about to leave, he finally couldn't help but speak.

Several Chijia town demon soldiers were shocked, but they didn't dare to stop them. In front of the stone gate, Su Qinian raised his head and looked at the young man who was almost imprisoned and left a mark on his forehead. He was about thirteen or fourteen years old, with slender eyebrows. It looks very handsome, under the fire monkey leather armor on his body is a worn-out animal skin waistcoat. The young man has no cultivation and has just begun to penetrate the heavenly veins, but his eyes are very divine, pure and transparent. After some experience, I became more determined.

"My lord, I want to control my own destiny, please teach me my lord!"

About to leave, the young man understood that perhaps in this lifetime, he would never have such an opportunity again. The legendary supreme powerhouse was an existence that was out of reach for the entire tribe he belonged to, even if he would be killed because of it. Underestimated, disrespectful, and even punished, he has to speak up, he doesn't want to go through everything today, he wants to try to control his own destiny.

Especially his own wealth and life, and all his relatives, he wants to protect, all his precious things.

"can."

Su Qinian nodded lightly, and the crystal light in his eyes shone slightly. A scripture with tens of thousands of words appeared in the young man's mind. This is a practice method called Zhanwangce.

The young man's mind was shocked, Wang Ce!Even if he came from a humble background, he still understands the cultivation methods in this world, and they are divided into three, six or nine grades. Wang Ce, that is the supreme method. It is stronger than any art of war, or even the book of reincarnation. The latter is completely incomparable. on a par.

The young man's wandering tribe is located in a remote place. Although he doesn't say he lives in seclusion, he has little contact with the outside world. Although King Zhan's strategy is spreading all over the world, the young man knows nothing about it.

"You can also teach this method to others, you don't need to treasure it yourself." Just when several other teenagers were eager to try it, Su Qinian said again.

what!
The young man couldn't believe his ears. Not only did he teach himself such a supreme method, but he also allowed himself to teach it to others. He still felt a little dazed when he finally walked out of the Town of Demon Town. This situation was beyond his age. However, the words about Zhan Wang Ce and Suo Tian Zhan Wang remained in his memory like a chiseled knife.

After drinking a pot of blood spring, Su Qinian got up and walked into the stone gate. The old man grabbed the iron tongs and put a red-hot long knife into the cold spring water. , fell into the hands of Su Qinian.

laugh!
Thick white smoke rose up, and the old man raised his hand. It was a pure white and flawless long knife, which could be four feet nine inches long. There was also a pure white dragon on the knife, which seemed to be horizontal to the fire. Chen's stone knife is generally the same, but the old man shook his head, holding the handle of the knife with one hand, and snapped the long knife.

"Fakes are fakes after all, doomed." The old man sighed with his upper body bare.

And Su Qinian patted away the sealing mud on the iron can in his hand, a strong and scorching breath rushed towards his face, like a gold and iron horse wrapped around him, this fragrance may not be called rich, but it is definitely strong enough.

"What a blood spring!" Su Qinian exclaimed. The brewing method of this blood spring must be ingenious. It is completely different from He Laosan. It may not be as delicate as He Laosan's technique, but it is pure and strong. It perfectly suits Su Qinian's mood at the moment.

After drinking half a can, Su Qinian breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed: "The spirit is poured into it, and the skill is close to the Tao. However, I didn't expect that there would be a master-level figure who brewed blood springs in a place where soldiers were forged."

"Why did you pass on the young man's strategy of fighting the king?" The old man was silent for a few breaths, and spoke for the first time.

"Once you get it, you have to give it to someone." Su Qinian said calmly, "War King Policy is not a simple supreme law, but also a universal law, which revives the silent blood of war. Regardless of the origin of the original blood of war, whether it is the Suiren clan or not, Which human emperor, or a more distant existence, are all the sages of our human race, all of whom stood under the heavens for the human race, and were no longer enslaved by the various races, but dedicated themselves, and never regretted fighting , and a part of Zhan Wang’s strategy is the place where I was born back then, and the emperors of the Great Xia have painstakingly deduced it, which is more suitable for the human race in the vast starry sky than the homeland.”

"And there, there were monster races raging. For thousands of years, in order to resist the monster race and protect the territory of the human race, the sages of the past dynasties worked hard, and finally perfected the method of building foundations, which spread throughout the territory of the human race. Not many people You can use this to become a master, but everyone can use this to become stronger, no longer powerless, and with a little bit of luck, generation after generation of strong people, emerge in endlessly, and finally reject the monster race in the four seas and monsters. Dingding is the foundation that will last forever."

"And I used to be one of them. The former ant could also look up at the starry sky and ride a giant dragon."

This time, the old man remained silent for a longer period of time, and only after half a cup of tea did he murmur: "But dreams, sometimes just dreams, may not be realized, but what needs to be faced is an irresistible force."

Su Qinian showed a rare solemn expression: "In my other hometown, someone once said such a sentence, a single spark can start a prairie fire."

A single spark can start a prairie fire!
The old man was taken aback, he could feel the tenacity contained in these eight characters, and he wanted to say something, but Su Qinian shook his head and continued: "Whether dreams can be realized is very important, and whether you have dreams is also very important." , Just like in ancient times, how small the human race was, struggling to survive under the overlook of hundreds of races. At that time, for many ancestors, perhaps survival was just a dream. Such a humble idea could not be realized by one or two people Yes, who would have expected that after countless years, our human race would occupy the most fertile ancestral land in the world and become the strongest race among all the races."

"The world is unpredictable, and ants also have a heartbeat."

The old man put down the iron tongs in his hand, and sighed: "You are much more courageous than He Laosan. If he came here as an inspector, I would definitely ignore him, but you convinced me."

really!

Su Qinian had a thought, such a master of brewing the blood spring, it is impossible to be unknown. Although He Laosan is sometimes unreliable, but the brewing of the blood spring is indeed a master of the previous generation, and he has stepped out of his own way. road.

"I am Chi Meng, the eldest grandson of Emperor Chi Guang."

As soon as the old man opened his mouth, Su Qinian was taken aback. Unexpectedly, the saint in front of him was actually a direct descendant of the Chiguang Great Emperor.

"The fourth Xingtian should be in the realm of light. Without the heart of light, you can't enter. There is also the suppression of the yellow mud altar, an ancient artifact inherited from my Chi family. Unless you get a talisman or a substitute sacrifice, the fourth It's absolutely impossible for Xing Tian to escape." Chi Meng pondered, showing a thoughtful look.

Needless to say, how difficult it is to be able to replace the sacrifice of a great emperor and be recognized by the yellow mud altar, and it is simply unrealistic to take the talisman from the hands of a great emperor, which should be in the hands of his grandfather.

"In this way, as long as you can enter the realm of light, if you trust me, I can open the yellow clay altar for you and save Fourth Xingtian."

Chi Meng stared at Su Qinian, he didn't say much, and he didn't explain anything, but he looked directly at Su Qinian with his deep black eyes, without any fear.

"Okay." Su Qinian nodded without asking why.

The moment he walked out of the stone gate, he said: "Wait for my news. In addition, after Zhan Wangce completes the ancestral blood transformation, he can try to open the first layer of human body and spirit. In my homeland, it is called God hides a great orifice."

Did he see it?

Chi Meng was taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing. As one of the founders of Zhan Wang Ce, it is not unusual to be able to see his cultivation, but he did feel the existence of the human body. When he gets down, he can try to break through and open the first layer of human body and spirit hidden.

He is looking forward to it, a transformation of the ancestral blood will make him go one step further, and he will directly transform into immortal will. If he opens another layer of human body divine treasure, will he be able to go one step further...

In the twinkling of an eye, half a month passed quickly, and the scorched earth for hundreds of millions of miles could not see the sun, but Su Qinian, who was walking in the magic cave, understood that there were still two hours before the sun would rise, and the starry sky clan would also pull Open the curtain.

The ancestral land of Suotian.

In front of the blue-black gable, senior brother Luo Sheng dressed in sackcloth stood side by side with the six of Qi Qing, holding a magic whip, and looked towards the broken gun that was full of rust. (Seeking a monthly ticket for October, please subscribe, everyone still has a monthly ticket, take advantage of the double vote!)
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