Miracle doctor tao yun

WOW!

If the sound of flowing water rings out, it seems that there is a bright light in front of him. Qingyang boy only feels relaxed all over and opens his eyes in a hurry. I don't know when he came to a cave.

But see that the perennial night pearl, soft light, according to the eyes of everything is delicate, not far away a Taoist in yellow looking at him with a smile.

Qingyang boy ran to him in a hurry and said, "elder martial brother Pingwei, Master Zhang Jiao calls you."

Taoist Huang Yi said with a smile: "teacher, I already know the law. This way to Xuantian palace. Younger martial brother, will you come with me or stay here? "

"Nature goes together."

Qingyangzi is busy.

The earth is full of loess dust. He is used to cleaning himself and enjoying himself. If he hadn't come to shapingwei today, he would not have come here, and naturally he didn't want to stay more.

"Not bad."

Sha Pingwei nodded. Since he entered the fairyland, he has awakened his talent. He often practices in the deep mountains, where the earth is thick and the essence is heavy. He feels the vein of the earth and the essence of the earth. He doesn't walk much with other disciples. On the contrary, Qingyang boy, as a boy who serves the teacher, meets more and has a lot of friends.

At the moment, he raised his hand and grasped it. Suddenly, the earth was solidified and heavy. A yellow light was like flowing water, heavy and majestic. In a twinkling of an eye, it turned into two yellow dragons, roaring, and carrying them out of the cave.

On the earth's surface, there was a sudden sound shock. After the earth moved and the mountains shook, two yellow dragons rushed out. The dragon's horns were majestic and straight into the sky. The momentum was very strong.

But the dragon's tail is still deep in the earth, so it's hard to see. It's really like the dragon can't see its head without its tail.

Erlong went straight through the mountains and mountains without turning a corner, and came to Xuantian palace of purple King peak.

After a while, Huang Long stopped at the foot of ZIWANG peak, and Sha Pingwei and Qingyang boy fell down. With a bang, the two dragons went deep into the earth, but nothing happened.

Two people also ignore, straight up the purple King peak, then Sha Pingwei alone into the Xuantian palace.

Before the cloud bed, Sha Pingwei saluted: "I've met the teacher."

Ye Shaochuan looked at his most low-key disciples, but saw that his consciousness of the sea was rising and his immortal Qi was surging. He could not help nodding.

This disciple really surprised him a lot.

However, compared with other disciples, Javert has always been an ideal place for cultivation.

When I came to the fairyland, I felt as if I had an epiphany. My accomplishments are growing rapidly, and my talent is greatly increased. Every move can arouse the power of the vast earth. It's really not simple.

Especially now, without any adventure or any opportunism, Sheng Sheng was cultivated to the golden fairy land by him. His speed is much faster than those disciples who borrowed Shura naihegui to brush away their karma. The most important thing is the deep foundation, which is comparable to the boundless earth. Even his teacher was surprised.

"You have been closed for many years, and now you have reached the bottleneck of the realm again. If you don't go out for a walk, you can feel the road in the world of mortals." Ye Shaochuan road.

Sha Pingwei nodded and said with a smile: "if the teacher doesn't say it, the disciples will have the same idea. I just don't know where to go. I hope the teacher can give me some advice. "

Ye Shaochuan nodded: "there is a mang barren city in the wasteland of South China. I'm predestined by the evil spirit of heaven, earth and dragon. This time, he's in trouble. If he has the appearance of dying early, you can go and have a look. You can choose the opportunity to help him or make some preparations for the disaster."

Shapingwei wrote down in his heart and asked about some difficult points in his cultivation.

Ye Shaochuan did not know how to hide his own secrets. He told Sha Pingwei in a simple way. It took him six hours to leave Xuantian palace.

……

Deep in the southern wilderness.

Yan Chengping ran wildly all the way for more than 30000 Li, avoided many wild animals and spirits, and finally came to the foot of a strange and dangerous mountain.

Until here, he was relieved and looked at the mountain in front of him. However, he saw that the blood was surging, the plants were lifeless, and there was a depressing atmosphere.

It was this breath that made him feel relaxed. There was a touch of blood on his pale face. He took out a pulse of pills and took it. He walked up the mountain briskly.

Not long after, he came to the hillside, in front of him is a piece of grass, Shura flower, grass has two leaves, one red as blood, one white as bone. Because of the difference of the head of Asura in the stamen, the flower can be divided into two kinds. The head of Asura in male is ugly and withered; the head of Asura in female is extremely beautiful and beautiful, so are the flowers and leaves, with strong vitality and green flowers.

It is said that both of them are spiritual things that can only be bred from the boundless sea of blood in the depths of Jiuyou. If ordinary practitioners of the devil's way transplant some of them to practice, they can gather Jiuyou's evil Qi, which is of great benefit to practice.

"Teacher, teacher..."

Seeing the silent grass and Shura flowers, Yan Chengping yelled.

With the sound of a brush, the grass suddenly moved and the flowers swayed, and a blood light came from the distance. In the twinkling of an eye, he came near. However, he was wearing a blood coat and holding a long sword. The lines on the sword were crisscross, like an eye. It was very strange.When the Taoist saw Yan Chengping, the God in his eyes shot, and he said coldly, "you waste, how did you go there for a long time and come back so far? Eh, no, you are suffering from serious loss of blood essence. What's the reason? "

Before his voice fell, he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Yan Chengping directly. His body swayed and went straight up the mountain.

Bang!

In the cave, the blood in a blood pool keeps rolling, and the fire below is turbulent and constantly burning. The Taoist threw Yan Chengping into the blood pool and rushed out again.

Not long after the Taoist returned, he killed several tiger, leopard and elk in his hand, and began to bleed. The blood gushed and fell into the blood pool.

Yan Chengping rolled in the pool. His heart was torn and his body was torn. In a twinkling, the wound healed again. But in the blink of an eye, it opened again. The flesh and blood rolled up again. It was a terrible sight.

Taoist hands pinch Jue, urge magic power, constantly guide the pool of blood into Yan Chengping's body, and then the epithelia open meat, blood cover up, the whole person is like a blood man.

Gradually more and more blood, Yan Chengping completely wrapped up, forming a blood cocoon, floating in the blood pool.

In the twinkling of an eye, three days and three nights later, Yan Chengping was so excited that he was afraid from the ground. But he was stunned. He only felt that his mana was surging and powerful, which was much stronger than before.

He was surprised to find that he had recovered from his injury. He had no pain in his whole body. He was full of blood and energy.