Immortal and evil martial arts, starting from picking up experience

Directly submerge the Qinhuai River.

Qin Huai collapsed on the ground, breathing in the air greedily.

"Is this exhausting?"

Qin Huai muttered, the surging white dragon momentum on his body was still there.

He was stunned.

He quickly sat cross-legged on the spot, his mind sank in his dantian.

In the dantian world, the Dragon King in the Dragon Ball has already fallen asleep, and the power and pure white light on his body have also begun to dim.

"It turned out to be due to the might of the Dragon King."

Qin Huai recalled that when he was enlightened for the first time, it seemed that the dragon king touched the dragon corpse.

"Now that the Dragon King is strong... it can directly affect the dragon corpse."

"Is it some kind of suppression on the 'bloodline'?"

Qin Huai pondered.

"But no matter how powerful the Dragon King is, it's just a power cultivated by using the Nine Dragons True Qi Kung. It can actually affect the dragon corpse..."

"Will I become a dragon at the end of my practice?"

After all, the bone tattoo is to engrave the aura on the bones of the warrior, forming a dragon pattern.

Then stepping into a higher realm, could it be that the dragon is engraved on the soul, or has some connection with it on the flesh and blood organs?

Qin Huai has no answer.

The bright 'big sun' shines with golden light.

Xuexin Zunfa was urged to the extreme by Qin Huai.

Qin Huai's complexion gradually turned rosy.

Although the Dragon King's might has not recovered, Qin Huai's physical body has been relieved.

He stood up slowly and crawled out from the dragon head's bone crack.

The ground where the dragon corpse was hiding was deep enough, so the vibration just now didn't seem to attract the attention of the ground.

"The current momentum is still not strong enough...or because the momentum is too weak, the Dragon King cannot grow, so there is no way to control the dragon corpse for a long time."

Qin Huai's eyes wavered.

His own white dragon power has reached the fifth level of bone tattooing.

But even so, he could only slightly lift the dragon corpse and move for a few breaths.

"Perhaps we need to wait until the power of the white dragon reaches [-] or even [-] or [-] before we have a moment to manipulate the dragon corpse... Let's use the dragon corpse to fight against the enemy."

Qin Huai's heart was surging.

According to his current practice speed, that day will not be too far away.

Qin Huai walked out of Baibao Pavilion.

Somewhat exhausted, they returned to the yard.

Just walked into the yard.

The strong rice aroma hits the nostrils.

A moving figure in a red dress was busy in front of the stove.

"Husband, you are back."

Li Shaoxiang looked at Qin Huai with a fiery look in his eyes.

She was holding egg custard in her hand, a pot of potato stew, and a plate of sour diced radish.

"Thank you, lady."

Qin Huai and Li Shaoxiang walked into the room, sat at the dining table and ate silently.

A peaceful and soothing atmosphere permeated between the two.

Qin Huai enjoyed this moment very much.

You can temporarily put down all your troubles, just quietly watching the beauty, eating delicious white rice and hot dishes.

This is the peaceful life he pursues.

unfortunately,

This is a world where martial arts are respected, and there is not enough strength.

This kind of life is completely a fantasy.

Even hiding in the remote mountains and old forests is not enough, because most of them are the territory of monsters.

And there are such insane existences as the Sacred Heart Sect.

As far as he knows,

I don't know how many remote villages have been bloodbathed by him and become the blood of his subordinates.

The world is probably sick.

Qin Huai felt emotional in his heart.

For most of the past month, they have been running between Jiulongmen and Niushan.

Practice in the secret room late at night, and sleep for two hours when you come back, and you will rush to Niushan non-stop at dawn.

Although the Sacred Heart Sect has been temporarily suppressed by Qin Huai and dare not take the lead, but everything is just in case.

The ore mining in Niushan was in full swing, even because Erli River and Goushu Mountain were temporarily abandoned, the mining in Niushan was even hotter than usual.

Even with the risk of being attacked by the Sacred Heart Cult, he couldn't stop.

no way.

There are tens of thousands of people up and down the Nine Dragon Gate, all waiting for food and cultivation resources.

There is a world of difference between one more mountain and one less mountain of money.

"Madam, you once told me that you went to Pingnan City because a Taoist in Qingyun Temple gave you a prophecy."

"Who is that Taoist?"

Qin Huai asked.

If he wanted to cut out the Sacred Heart Cult of Jiuyuegou, he had to understand them better.

At least you must know what the black viscous liquid that you saw that night swallowed thousands of people, warriors, and even flames is what it is.

Can it be used by people like Zou Shuang?

"It is said that he is a great person who came out of the Daozong sect in Qingzhou in the early years."

Li Shaoxiang made a small pot of rice for Qin Huai.

Qin Huai sat upright.

The sects of Taoism are divided into four classes.

The fourth class, which is also the lowest level, is the existence like the Pingnan Eight Great Martial Arts Schools.

Most of them are set up in small towns or even rural pavilions in remote counties.

The strength of the hall owner is usually around the level of blood refining.

The eight major martial arts halls in Pingnan City are even more chilling than the lowest fourth class.He doesn't even have much contact with the Nine Dragons Gate, which is the last sect, and he needs to rely on the invitation from the City Lord's Mansion to enter the Nine Dragons Gate.

However, these small martial arts schools themselves are looking for fresh blood for the sect, so most of them follow the principle of casting a wide net and catching more fish.

In fact, the eight major martial arts schools in Pingnan all have their own heels, either in Lingjiang County or in other counties.

Just like the Shangzong of Benlei Wuguan, it is actually the double pole gate.

This sect's lightning-fire double-pole method can cultivate two qi of thunder and fire, which is extremely heavy on killing.

It's just that the Benlei Martial Arts Hall is almost the same as the Changshan Martial Arts Hall, and most of them were forgotten by the emperor.

The third class is the door.

It is the existence of Jiulongmen.

It is usually set up in the county town and has a strong sense of presence.

Being able to fight against the government in separate families, and even affect the trend of a county.

There are many disciples.

It can be regarded as the blood of Daozong, absolutely indispensable.

The second is to observe.

In fact, the classification of this concept is somewhat unclear.

Because Daozong's views vary from big to small, the establishment is quite arbitrary.

Some are in deep mountains and old forests, and there are hundreds of people in one temple.Some are in Xiangting County, and there may be only a few people.

It may also be in the state city, or one person or ten thousand people are all possible.

The number of people is uncertain, the Taoism is uncertain, and the strength is also uncertain.

It's a complete fog.

Finally, the first class is the mountain.

They are all located in the state cities of the sixteen states of Dayou, and their strength is terrifying.

The Taoist sect located in Qingzhou is called Wuji Mountain.

"I heard the story of that man when I was a child. It seems that the woman was sent to our Lingjiang County because she offended the head teacher of Wuji Mountain."

"Is it because of women again?"

Qin Huai smiled helplessly.

Isn't that why Zhang Can was expelled from the Nine Dragons Gate?

It seems that the ancients did not deceive me since ancient times, since ancient times, beauty has been a disaster.

No matter how strong a person is, they may not be able to escape this law.

Although this kind of story sounds clichéd, it may not be impossible if you think about it carefully.

"There is only that Taoist in Qingyun Temple."

Li Shaoxiang thought about it carefully, her eyes were a little strange, "After I came back, I only went to Qingyun Temple once."

"I went to add some incense to the Taoist priest to show my gratitude, and then I left."

"Because that Taoist gave me a very weird feeling, as if he had seen the whole person, and I felt hairy..."

She recovered and looked at Qin Huai.

"My husband, if you have any puzzles, you may find that Taoist in Qingyun Temple who can help you solve the puzzles."

"I see."

Qin Huai carefully asked about the location of Qingyun Temple.

……

Guan Shan.

An inconspicuous hill outside Lingjiang City.

The white snow covered this humble hill with silver.

Qin Huai's green and white robe was covered with a black cotton robe, and he walked to a Taoist temple.

Taoism is not big.

The entrance to the eye plus the viewing wall is only about ten feet away.

The walls are dusty and cracked, all repaired by dry wall-climbing tigers, but they also look crumbling.

A half stone pillar was erected in front of the door.