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Chapter 102 Ruined Temple Huang Rong
Outside Xiangyang City.

Ji Yang's blood-red figure walked in the forest, his spiritual power released, and the scenery around the forest was reflected in his mind. He waded through mountains and rivers as if walking on flat ground, climbing rocks and jumping like a spirit monkey.

Mu Nianci jumped off her little white horse and watched the little white horse panting. She couldn't help but feel distressed. She reached out and gently stroked the horse's head and whispered, "Your Majesty, Nianci will wait here."

Climbing mountains and wading through water was no problem. However, the rugged rocks, dense trees, and steep cliffs in the mountains made it difficult for the little white horse to move forward. Mu Nianci had no choice but to accompany her little white horse and wait for Ji Yang to come back.

In fact, she didn't know why Ji Yang had run all the way to the mountains and forests.

Huang Rong saw Mu Nianci stop and immediately sat down: "I am also waiting here for Your Majesty."

She had long since stopped wanting to run away. Traveling around the world was just a hobby. If you give her a chance, she could run away from home alone and return home with a man while pregnant.

Huang Rong ran to the stream nearby and put the leeches in. The half-dead leeches immediately regained vitality, which made Huang Rong breathe a sigh of relief. Turning her head, she saw a blood-red figure leaping over the cliff waterfall, followed closely by Han Xiaoying.

Huang Rong curled her lips and muttered, "Nianci, what do you think His Majesty is doing? He said he wanted to collect spirit beasts, but he didn't do anything."

Mu Nianci sat cross-legged on the bluestone, with the little white horse drinking water beside her. She moved her inner strength, opened her eyes and smiled when she heard the words, "Just follow me, why are you asking so many questions?"

After saying this, he only felt his internal energy circulating, and his skills became much more profound.

This made Mu Nianci vaguely infer something. Looking at the little white horse not far away, she thought to herself: I can still practice even if the distance is farther.

This was Mu Nianci's discovery, and she didn't tell anyone. You know, before, she could only practice this kind of training by being close to or touching the little white horse. Now that the distance is widened, it is still possible, but the effect is a little worse.

This made Mu Nianci have some inferences about what Ji Yang had done.

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Ji Yang's whole body was blood red, his appearance was wrinkled like red skin, and his pupils were also two red blood cells, which looked extremely scary. But Han Xiaoying had long been accustomed to it and did not feel scared. Instead, she felt that it was even more terrifying not far in front of her. There were countless strange big snakes lurking there, with bulges on their heads, which looked disgusting and evil.

Han Xiaoying couldn't help hiding behind Ji Yang and reached out to touch the little green snake on her shoulder: "My Xiaoqing is still the prettiest."

She murmured to herself in her heart that Xiaoqing had grown more than a circle bigger, and her innate true energy had increased several times. If she were to fight against her former self, Han Xiaoying felt that she could easily defeat twenty or thirty of her former selves.

I don’t know if my eldest brother will be surprised when I see him again. In the past, she was just a little sister protected by her brothers, but from now on, she can protect her brothers.

Thinking of this, Han Xiaoying decided to leave and couldn't help but look up at Ji Yang.

Ji Yang spread out his hands, and a white light shone from his palms. A closer look revealed that although the light was pure milky white, it was also strangely structured, as complex as the talismans carved by Taoists. At this moment, the talisman flew up and hovered above the group of giant snakes in the valley. In an instant, the talisman became much larger, becoming illusory and invisible, covering the entire valley.

The giant snake became restless and began to twist and hiss. The next moment, it began to twitch and its body became stiff. Finally, it fell limply to the ground, shaking its head and looking around in uncertainty.

The talisman shrank and flew back, landing in Ji Yang's palm.

Han Xiaoying was surprised again. Although she had seen it many times before, she was still puzzled when she saw the talisman was even more mysterious. In her opinion, Ji Yang could clone himself into tens of thousands of people, and every time he attacked the enemy, the dense red blood beads were shocking and terrifying. Even today, Ji Yang can control the blood in other people's bodies through the air. With such strength, why did Ji Yang collect so many so-called spiritual beasts?
In Han Xiaoying's opinion, spiritual beasts are not spiritual at all.

Except for her little snake, of course.

Violent! ! !
Han Xiaoying looked up and saw a black shadow approaching quickly in the distance. The black shadow flapped its wings, and suddenly a strong wind blew up, blowing leaves and dust back. The limp snakes in the valley also began to panic and twisted to escape.

Ji Yang waved his hands, and the ugly divine eagle in the air let out a mournful cry. It felt a sharp pain in its head, and the next moment its body lost control and circled down.

Ji Yang smiled and was not worried about the safety of the Divine Eagle. Instead, he turned around and took Han Xiaoying away, disappearing into the dense forest.

After a while.

A cliff emitting a foul smell appeared in front of them, and Ji Yang led Han Xiaoying into it. The cave was empty and cold, with the sound of dripping water and strange rocks everywhere. Walking deeper, Ji Yang was guided by the power of his mind and came to a simple tomb on his own.

Looking up and around, Ji Yang was slightly disappointed.

Dugu Qiubai had died long ago and turned into white bones. With the power of the mind, no such thing as Dugu Nine Swords could be found. It seemed that this person did not leave any inheritance, and only a body of white bones remained in the world.

From this we can see the importance of having power in life.

Lin Chaoying also died, but someone took care of her, and her body remained intact even after many years of death. Now that she has met Ji Yang, perhaps she can come back to life one day.

But Dugu Qiubai died, and he was really dead.

Ji Yang did not stop. He was looking for Dugu Jiujian just to confirm his guess. Now that he couldn't find it, it didn't matter. He left the cave with Han Xiaoying. Just after walking a short distance, he heard the sound of wings vibrating in the sky.

Turning her head, Han Xiaoying's hair stood on end. She saw a mighty eagle hovering in the sky. She didn't know if it was the fear from the little snake that made Han Xiaoying feel scared. Her little green snake was also hiding behind her neck and trembling. "Your Majesty."

Ji Yang looked back, smiled slightly, and pulled Han Xiaoying forward: "Don't worry about it."

Han Xiaoying was still worried, so she walked and watched, and saw the Divine Eagle circling in the air, following them, as if to escort them. When the two left the deep forest, the Divine Eagle cried out and turned away.

Han Xiaoying finally breathed a sigh of relief: "This eagle is quite human."

Ji Yang smiled and said, "In the future, your little snake may also be so psychic." Ji Yang was not sure. At present, his experiment was successful, but also failed. The little snake did become stronger, and even the animals bound by Li Mochou and others gave birth to innate true qi in their bodies, becoming extraordinary.

But to Ji Yang's disappointment, they had only given birth to innate true qi, which was not necessarily magical.

"So, what is missing?"

Ji Yang couldn't help but fall into deep thought. He carefully recalled the changes in the animals around him in recent times and began to compare them.

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After coming down the mountain, Ji Yang did not go into the city, but slept in the wild.

In the wilderness, weeds are overgrown and mosquitoes and flies are everywhere.

Ji Yang didn't know how the people in this era traveled around the world, and how they guarded against these mosquitoes and flies. Anyway, Ji Yang felt impatient. But at least in his previous life, he had measured the land with his feet and tempered his character, so he was quite adept at this kind of outdoor life.

evening.

The donkey and the little white horse lay down beside them and were very friendly.

Mu Nianci was making a fire and Huang Rong was cutting meat.

Han Xiaoying, who had just returned from hunting, sat cross-legged on one side, with the sword across her knees, meditating and practicing silently.

The three women had a clear division of labor. Some cooked, some made fire, and some hunted. They lived a carefree life. When the barbecue was ready, the three women shared it. Ji Yang looked at it from the side and ignored it. He didn't need to eat now, and he didn't have the ability to eat.

He was just a pool of blood, which contained endless energy and was nourished by innate true qi, which made Ji Yang look a little weird.

Han Xiaoying was no longer surprised. While gnawing on the tiger meat, she licked her red lips and said, "Your Majesty, I will leave tomorrow."

Without waiting for Ji Yang to speak, Han Xiaoying spoke to herself, "My disciple Guo Jing went to the grassland to pick up his mother. Although Senior Hong Qigong followed him, I still miss him. During this period of time, I have been guided by your Excellency, and my skills have improved by leaps and bounds. I will follow your Excellency after I find that disciple and settle him down."

Ji Yang nodded without saying anything more.

But Mu Nianci hesitated for a moment and said, "I got the news that 30,000 Mongolian troops are approaching, and my adoptive father has not been found. Nianci also wants to leave, there are always things to do."

Ji Yang nodded again and turned to look at Huang Rong. Pretty Huang Rong's eyes rolled around, she ate the meat silently, pretending not to notice Ji Yang's gaze.

The next day, Han Xiaoying rode a donkey and left with Mu Nianci.

Only Huang Rong followed him around, with her hands behind her back, twisting her waist, pouting her lips and humming an unknown little tune, as happy as a little butterfly.

Ji Yang turned his head, and his wrinkled red face scared Huang Rong: "Your Majesty."

Ji Yang didn't say anything, trying to figure out why Huang Rong followed him. But he didn't delve into it, because no one in this world could hurt him.

Huang Rong saw that Ji Yang ignored her, so she asked with a rolling eye, "Your Majesty, are you worried about Sister Han and Nianci? The Mongolian cavalry is extremely powerful. Although their strength has improved by leaps and bounds, they may not be able to protect themselves. There are 30,000 cavalrymen."

Ji Yang smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm going to Mount Zhongnan, you can follow me if you want."

After walking for several days, suddenly a strong wind and heavy rain came, and Ji Yang found a dilapidated temple.

At night, with a bonfire, Ji Yang sat cross-legged in the dilapidated temple, his innate Qi running. With nothing to do, he took out the secret book from the small space and began to read it. After reading the Nine Yang Magic Skill, Ji Yang put it aside. In his opinion, he already knew the root of internal force martial arts, and it was very simple to create new martial arts. Although the Nine Yang Magic Skill was powerful, Ji Yang did not take it seriously. He could only refer to it for reference.

Then he took out some horizontal training skills. After seeing this, Ji Yang had another question in his mind: "Rong'er, when martial arts were born, did external skills come first, or internal skills?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Yang felt something was wrong. He turned his head and saw Huang Rong's little face flushed, crawling over on all fours with her nose twitching, her eyes full of obsession.

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