Peerless Tang Sect: I am Yuhao’s demon brother

Huo Dongjun looked up at the sky, his whole body full of energy and blood. All the numbness and pain before turned into endless energy and blood at this moment. His heart was pounding and his lungs were cloudy. He was extremely happy, and there was a sense of relief after suffering.

During these eight months, apart from eating and sleeping, I almost never stopped.

On the cliffs, at the bottom of the Nulong River, hundreds of falls, exhaustion again and again, finally paid off at this moment.

Mountains, sea of ​​clouds, Longjiang.

The three auras of heaven and earth almost turned into substance, and fed back to the young man. What Poison didn't know was that this place was once a dragon burial place. A large area of ​​the Valley of Desolation was covered with the corpse of the Mountain Dragon King, and the cliffs were filled with several huge hearts. location.

The sea of ​​clouds is the place where the emerald dragon body fell.

Dozens of water dragons were buried in the Nulong River.

Although the latter two are not at the Dragon King level, they still provide a steady stream of energy to the young man, but the Mountain Dragon King is more conducive to the absorption of the main body's martial soul.

The red golden light is as dazzling as a small sun.

Huo Dongjun stood on the edge of the cliff facing the wind. He took a step forward and suddenly jumped off the edge of the cliff. He hit the Nulong River hard and splashed a large area of ​​water. If it were an ordinary person, his internal organs would have been smashed by the pressure of the water surface.

But the young man was at ease.

After completing the Golden Awakening, this no longer had any impact on him.

After Huo Dongjun washed himself, there was a piece of clothing neatly placed by the river. After changing his clothes, the young man looked up.

The seemingly insurmountable cliff has many routes in the young man's field of vision.

This is eyesight.

His body was light and agile, and he had climbed to the top in a matter of seconds. There was no sign of exertion during the process, and the cliff could not provide him with any energy. Although the soul ring did not increase much, these bonuses were given to his physical fitness.

The deadly poison comes lightly,

He chuckled and said, "Strike while the iron is hot. While strengthening your mental strength, I will also let you see the ruins of the ancestor."

Huo Dongjun frowned frivolously.

After learning that the vast area of ​​natural materials and earthly treasures on Langdang Mountain in Kowloon were planted by that senior, and that these were also the places where his seniors developed and discovered them, he was also curious about what kind of person that generation of the Noumenon Sect was.

Wei Na and Gu Tong walked quickly towards Death Canyon.

Of course they are not here to climb the Luopo Valley, but under the Luopo Valley, there is a spiritual awakening method. An hour ago, they already knew that Huo Dongjun had completed the second awakening of the spirit, and this time they would complete the spiritual awakening with him. Department of awakening.

Stepping onto the cliff, Wei Na saw the figure of the master and his junior brother.

With a smile on her face, she walked forward quickly, ruffled the boy's hair, and said in a soft voice, "Long time no see. You seem...well, you've grown a little taller."

"Little senior sister."

The young man smiled.

"Ah."

She nodded, and then said to Poisonous Death, "Master, let's start quickly. I also want to awaken my martial soul for the second time as soon as possible."

"it is good!"

Du BuShu laughed and said.

After acquiring a martial soul disciple, he was very happy as the next generation successor of the Noumenon Sect was expected.

Gu Tong saluted to Du Bushit, then stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the sea of ​​clouds below. His legs were numb, and he almost wanted to leave first. As a spiritual martial spirit, he could vaguely feel that there were powerful soul beasts buried here. Born here.

Far more powerful than a hundred thousand year soul beast.

The poisonous dark green shadow appeared, holding Gu Tong in one hand and Wei Na in the other, then stood on the edge of the cliff and jumped down. The two screams sounded almost at the same time, resounding through the sky.

A strong feeling of weightlessness swept over Vina's body,

It was as if something nameless was absorbing her soul, which immediately made her hair tremble with fear, her legs became weak, and layers of clouds and mist confused her consciousness.

No wonder this place was once called the Ecstasy Grand Canyon.

Wei Na collapsed on the ground, gasping for air. What just happened almost made her think that she would die here. She raised her head and glanced at Poisonous Death, her eyes full of resentment.

Gu Tong's face turned pale.

When Wei Na was curious about why the master didn't go to pick up her younger brother, a loud noise sounded on the Nulong River, like a huge rock hitting the water, causing big waves.

Huo Dongjun jumped out of the water like a carp in the water.

Wei Na and Gu Tong wrinkled their faces together, looking at the boy with monster expressions on their faces, as if they felt they were still dreaming. The girl pinched her thighs, and their faces wrinkled together again. She became more and more curious about what the boy was doing now. Cultivation.

She thought about how she had patted her chest and said she wanted to protect her junior brother, and Wei Na's beautiful face turned red.

Du Buushi pointed to the water and said in a deep voice,

"The place of the ancestral temple is just below the Nulong River. It is also the best place to awaken my spiritual soul. It can greatly increase the hope of awakening my spiritual soul at the silver level."

Both Wei Na and Gu Tong knew that most of the original martial arts spirits such as arms and legs were at the bronze level, but if they were not talented enough or were slack in practice, they might be awakened by the lowest level of black iron.

The awakening increase of black iron is about 30%, while the awakening increase of bronze is at least 60%. The silver level is quite powerful and can increase a large stage. For example, the body torso and head and brain are likely to be silver level.

Du Bushui led the three of them to swim towards the bottom of the Nulong River. As they reached the lower level of the river, the faces of Wei Na and Gu Tong became paler.

The water pressure here was astonishing and terrifying, and mottled blood soon overflowed from the corners of Gu Tong's eyes. It wasn't until Du Bushai opened his soul protection that the situation of the two of them got a little better.

It was so dark under the river that even if Gu Tong had spiritual eyes, it would be difficult to see what was under the water. Only with the blessing of the poisonous immortal soul could he open his eyes, but even so, he could not sense anything. .

Du Bushu said in a deep voice, "Each generation must have at least one Golden Body level disciple and a Brain Spirit disciple, otherwise the inheritance of our Noumenon Sect will be easily broken. Huo Dongjun, you must remember the route well. You must not forget it here. This is The foundation of my Noumenon Sect.”

Huo Dongjun said seriously,

"Disciple, please remember this."

Without a strong person with a golden body level, it would be difficult to bring a disciple here. From the perspective of inheritance, at least those with a golden body level body martial soul are more valuable than spiritual ones.

It has been a year since Huo Dongjun came here. After getting to know each other during this period, he understood that the disciples of the Noumenon Sect are really too few. There are less than 300 disciples in this generation. Apart from him, this generation of silver seeds are called geniuses. There are only three.

The Noumenon Sect has less than three hundred disciples, of which the Sixth Ring accounts for the majority. The quality is very high, but the total number of disciples is too small.

For example, there are more than 800 disciples in the Duke's Palace. This number has been maintained only after years of fighting.

Ninety percent of them are branches of the branch lineage, but the quality is certainly not as good as that of the disciples of the main body sect. Most of them are at the level of the third ring. Soul Saint is already the mainstay of the clan.