Slag Shou Cultivating Manual

…he is lying on top of you in the same way today. "

He seemed to be obsessed with ghosts, and finally couldn't hold back the sour second half of the sentence, which obviously meant something.

Thinking about what others said, the Kunwu sword in his hand was originally what the master was looking for for his senior brother, and all kinds of things, he could feel that the relationship between the master and the senior brother was not just the master and apprentice whom he hadn't seen for many years .

Many kinds of questions lingered in his mind, but he still couldn't find the answer, and the person concerned refused to confide half a bit. It seemed that he was directly excluded from the world of the two of them.

But Jiang Hanzheng has long been used to being the whole of Master's life, so how can he be reconciled if he can't see Master's world clearly?

After Helang heard his question, he couldn't laugh or cry, and realized that what he really cared about was the matter of his getting along with Kong Huai just now, and he didn't take it to heart, but the little apprentice was so sensitive and remembered it clearly.

"It was before that we had a deep affection. Now that Kong Huai has grown up enough to be alone, as a teacher, we are now strangers to him and have nothing to do with each other. At most, we can say a few pleasantries."

Jiang Han pouted his mouth, but was still sullen. He boldly pushed forward, "I want to know how Master Kong Huai exists."

How does it exist?This is really difficult for Helang...He looked up at the misty and cold sky, but also yearned for the sentimental moonlight, and sighed softly: "Oh, the Yudo curtain can't be rolled away... He? Maybe it's the moonlight."

Even though he kept a distance from Kong Huai, the throbbing that his original body had brought to him made Kong Huai's figure still float in his heart, just like the moonlight that could not be swept away, there was no way to get rid of it. Even if he approached tirelessly, he could only let him go, and he couldn't truly cut him off.

Jiang Hanzheng took a deep breath, swallowed the bitterness in his mouth, and quietly stared at the shadow on the ground where he was cuddling with his master.

Even though he finally surpassed the senior brother today, the joy was like a rising tide, and it didn't take long for it to subside quickly. He suddenly realized that what he expected was not to beat the senior brother, but to become the only one of the master. .

However, even the master personally lamented that the senior brother is a touch of moonlight in his heart, so what about him?What is he to Master?He didn't dare to ask, he was afraid that after a hundred years, he would be just an understatement in Master's eyes.

A hundred years ago, the master could spoil the elder brother recklessly, and he could abandon the elder brother a hundred years later and give him a lot of tenderness. Then what will the master do a hundred years later?He couldn't fathom Master's thoughts.

Jiang Han was clutching the hem of his clothes in thought, his knuckles turned white with force, and his face was full of anxiety.

When he was uneasy, a long and slender hand like jade covered his trembling hand gently, and a cool breath came from his ear.

Jiang Han was shrinking his neck, but leaned against a warm and comfortable embrace, and then, Master's voice floated, as if falling from the clouds.

"But you, you are the cinnabar mole on my teacher's heart, understand? The moonlight is fleeting, but the cinnabar mole will always stay in my heart."

Jiang Han was listening to it word by word, and then put it together again and again, playing it in his mind, his cheeks instantly became hot.

At this moment, the heart that was tangled up like a mess, was sorted out by Master one by one.

Jiang Hanzheng's breathing was rapid, and there seemed to be a big steamer in his brain, with layers of water vapor, making him dizzy, so that his thinking was naive.

"If my disciple grows up to be like a senior brother, never to be sympathized with by his master, and to be alone, I would rather never grow up..."

Hearing his childish words, Helang couldn't help laughing, bursts of brisk laughter overflowed from his throat, he could only pat his head repeatedly, "In my heart as a teacher, you will never grow up."

The author has something to say: Just ask Tian!No!sweet!

☆、Secret Realm

The final is in full swing. This is a final battle, and it is also full of countless unknowns.

Will Jiang Hanzheng's stunning performance continue, or is it just a flash in the pan?Will Kong Huai be lost at this point, or will he renew his efforts?With this pair of seniors fighting openly and covertly, the other contestants were eclipsed by a lot.

There is only one step away from the finish line, and the prizes of the contest are also quite eye-catching. Although Tianshan has not announced the specifics, everyone knows that it must be unusual, and it will undoubtedly be a magic weapon or panacea that will greatly benefit the cultivation of monks.The winners will not only get these coveted prizes, but will also naturally get the title of No.1 among their peers.

All kinds of speculation about the finals led to the emergence of gambling. The disciples privately set up a gamble to guess the final winner. The elders of Tianshan also turned a blind eye. tradition over the years.

Before the finals kicked off, the four selected had already become the most discussed names in the whole sect, and the gambling activities about these four were also in full swing.

The disciples usually have few desires and are diligent in cultivation. Their lives have been dull and boring for hundreds of years, and they are naturally eager to try when they have activities. It is understandable, but He Lang, a real person, an elder-level figure, unexpectedly also mixed in.

After he learned of this tradition, he came to the booth at the entrance of the arena, looked through the storage bag with him immediately, searched for all the spirit stones inside, and bet all of them on Jiang Hanzheng without hesitation.

Ordinary disciples only bet a few pieces, at most dozens of spirit stones, but he spent a lot of money at once, betting nearly ten thousand spirit stones, and there are thousands of top-grade spirit stones among them.

Such a big handwriting made a group of disciples with their heads down on the platform suddenly look up at the person passing by. After discovering that it was the supreme real person, the faces of the people who were already surprised were even more frightened, and their jaws could not be closed. They stammered and looked at each other.

The older disciple in charge secretly pinched his thigh, stepped forward and said bravely, "Really? You are... this disciple is panicked."

"Huh? There's no rule that I can't participate, right?" Helang bent his lips and smiled, his friendly tone made the disciples in front of him relax a bit, and he shook his head again and again, welcoming him forward.

There are four people's names on the table, and under each name are some chips representing the value of spirit stones. The number of bets on Kong Huai and Jiang Hanzheng is similar, but Kong Huai is slightly better, after all, his strength Placed there firmly, the powerful image of long-term accident is more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

It's just that Helang only bet on Jiang Hanzheng but ignored the other apprentice's behavior, which made a young junior next to him very curious. Looking at the real person in front of him and his pleasing eyebrows, he didn't know where the courage came from, and asked bluntly, "The real person, how about that?" Where's the big brother? Why don't you—"

Before he finished speaking, the head disciple's expression changed, and he immediately covered his mouth. Sweat was faintly visible on his forehead, and he glanced at Helang nervously.

On the other hand, Helang smiled, as if he didn't know, waved his hands and left.

In less than half an hour, the big news that the Supreme Master bet nearly [-] Lingshi on Jiang Hanzheng spread wildly, causing people to be surprised and envious, and they said, how can anyone be so partial to his disciples?

Jiang Han was preparing for the start of the competition at this time, when he heard the news suddenly, he was shocked for a while.

Every time he thinks that his master treats him like this is already excellent, his master can always bring him surprises, how can he be willing to hand him over to his elder brother.

It's just that the master supports him without any scruples, so where does he put the senior brother?How should outsiders guess Senior Brother Yu?He didn't believe that Master had never considered this issue, but Master still did it. It is self-evident what this means.

The master really told him with actions, he really only cares about him.

Jiang Han was holding the Kunwu sword tightly. His enlightened state of mind made his spiritual power flourish, and it overflowed spontaneously from him without using it. The momentum was astonishing. In his eyes, all the opponents around him were no longer competitive.

There is still an hour before the start of the competition, but no matter what, he still wants to see his master again. He only saw him in the early morning, but after a few hours of separation, he couldn't hold back anymore. He was even more clingy than a clingy child. Jiang Hanzheng He spurned himself, but still walked towards the cave without stopping.

……

When Jiang Han was strolling back to the cave, he unexpectedly saw Kong Huai's figure, and was slightly startled.

"Why haven't you participated yet?"

Kong Huai's figure froze slightly, and he said softly, "Before I leave, I want to take another look at Master."

"Then you see it now." Helang glanced at him inexplicably, but felt uneasy in his heart.

Who knew that Kong Huai rushed up to him suddenly, pulled him into his arms, and suddenly said for no reason: "Master, Huai'er regretted it."

He lowered his gaze, pursed his lips slightly, and a gloomy aura enveloped his brows and eyes, but the emotion in his eyes was turbulent. He savored the touch of the person in his arms, and kept it deep in his heart.

Helang calmly pushed him, but was hugged even tighter, so he raised his eyebrows and asked him, "What regrets?"

Kong Huai frowned, as if he had fallen into some kind of demon, he was still unwilling to believe that the person in front of him had lost his mind to his own reality, and attributed all this to the result of letting go.

"If I never went down the mountain, would Master still only love me? Wouldn't that person appear...?"

Helang also frowned, not wanting him to be entangled in this, and his tone was a bit cold, "There are panacea such as bodhi seed and Jiuxiangyulu in the world, but there is no medicine for regret."

Kong Huai didn't want to listen, he only thought paranoidly that he just let go at will, so he got what happened today, so what about today?If he also lets go, will he regret it for the rest of his life?

He pinched Helang's wrist, his eyes were firm, "But I don't want to let go, what does Master want me to do?"

After finishing speaking, Kong Huai went all out, stared at the lips of the person in front of him, and mustered up the courage to stick them.

Helang turned his face abruptly, but he held the back of his head firmly, forcibly feeling his flustered kiss.

Slightly sullen in his heart, Helang raised his right hand, intending to use spiritual power to push him away, but another spiritual power knocked Kong Huai away before he could.

Kong Huai was hit by this spiritual power without any precautions, fell back suddenly, and coughed softly while clutching his chest.

Jiang Hanzheng's voice also sounded faintly from behind, with hidden anger, "Brother, please respect yourself."

Kong Huai turned his head abruptly, and met his eyes, only to see a fierce gaze, and there seemed to be a cluster of red fire dancing in his eyes, as if it was going to burn him to death , the person in front of him was strange to him, and his body trembled involuntarily.

Jiang Han was staring at him for a second, sparks shot out in just a moment, but he quickly restrained himself, and then slowly raised a smile, "The secret realm of Jiuwu is about to open, brother, don't miss this opportunity."

Kong Huai blinked fiercely, and stared at Jiang Hanzheng carefully, but there was no flaw, as if everything just now was an illusion, staring at his gentle and harmless smile, he had no choice but to swallow. In his stomach, he didn't pursue the matter of hurting himself, after all, he was indeed harboring evil intentions and being contemptuous of his master.

Jiang Han was turning around to face the master, took a deep breath, his hands trembled slightly, and forcibly suppressed all the emotions that came to his heart.

Helang knew what he was thinking, but the game was approaching, and he didn't want to affect his apprentice on this matter, "If you have anything to do, come back and talk about it, the game first."

Jiang Han was staring at his lips, his eyes were gloomy, and his mouth should be well-behaved, but he stretched out his hand to wipe away the breath of others remaining in the corner of his mouth for the master, as if this would make everything just now never exist.

"The apprentice will go and return early, Master is waiting for me..."

……

The final competition is very different from every previous competition. In the past, it was sent to all over the world for competitions, but this time, the four last disciples had to go to Jiuwu Secret Realm alone.

The secret place here is only opened once every hundred years. It is said that it is the place where nine golden crows fell after Hou Yi shot the sun. Because of the abundant yang energy, it has been relied on for thousands of years and has bred countless treasures. In this competition, the first one to get the inheritance in the secret territory is the winner of this competition.

What is different from previous games is the degree of danger.In the secret realm, the sect's teleportation talisman can't work. If you want to leave the secret realm, you can only find the magic circle to enter and exit by yourself, and the real people can no longer spy on their competition and give reminders.

But there are countless strange phenomena in the secret realm, and the spirit beasts and monsters that haunt them, spirit grass and poisonous grass, everything is still unknown. Among them, whether they live or die, break through or become demons depends on their own fortune.

After entering the secret realm, the four of them split up and embarked on their journeys.

It's just that Jiang Hanzheng stopped after being separated from the others for only a stick of incense, and sat on the ground with his hands on his knees, his eyes closed, and he muttered something.

There are many crises here, he is worried that his strength will not be able to overwhelm the heroes again, so he plans to take a risk and borrow some strength from the inner alchemy in his dantian again.

When the sealing talisman on the inner alchemy was uncovered, a large amount of surging spiritual power gushed out, he was refreshed, eager to absorb it, ignoring the soreness coming from the meridian, gritted his teeth and broke through a small realm, even if such a cultivation level Even Kong Huai couldn't reach it, Jiang Hanzheng finally stopped, thinking that he had the chance to win.

The only bad thing is that this power can be released, but it is difficult to take it back. Jiang Hanzheng used the sealing talisman quickly, which barely calmed him down.

Jiang Han was sweating on the corner of his forehead, took a deep breath, and before he could relax, a difficult situation appeared again.

The excessive fluctuation of this spiritual power has also attracted a group of spirit beasts that are extremely sensitive to spiritual power. They are covered in snow-white fur, like snow wolves. Ten white-haired spirit beasts surrounded Jiang Hanzheng.

He took his time and looked at the group of spirit beasts carefully. He remembered that the master said that this kind of spirit beast is called the white mane beast. It is aggressive and extremely precious. It can be used as medicine all over its body. It is the master's favorite. Meditation spices are made from their inner alchemy.

Jiang Hanzheng had just improved his cultivation, and although these white-maned beasts were not to be underestimated, they were still like ants in his eyes at this moment.

The white-maned beasts are afraid of fire, and Jiang Hanzheng possesses the spiritual power of the five elements. When he used the fire spiritual power with his left hand, several fireballs shot in all directions, and the white-maned beasts lost their momentum just now. Pretend to escape.

Jiang Han was following quickly, refusing to give up.

Even in the Tianshan Mountains, the supply of meditation incense made from the inner alchemy of the white-maned beast is not much.These white-maned beasts were looking for their own doom, and he was about to grab them and put them in his storage bag, and bring them to Master as trophies, so how could he let them go.

Jiang Hanzheng was chasing after him, and the white-maned beasts were strong and strong. Without a stick of incense, Jiang Hanzheng was one mile away from the entrance. The surrounding scenery suddenly changed, and the light disappeared. Jiang Hanzheng followed them and jumped into it. into a cave.

The author has something to say: Xiaozheng'er is going to be black orz remembers his appearance as an angel.

☆, strange

The cave was pitch black, and there seemed to be a kind of enchantment that blocked everything from the outside world, making the inside extremely quiet and deserted.

Even though Jiang Hanzheng's cultivation base can already see things in the dark, it is still difficult to find things in this cave.

It seems that this is also the lair of the white-maned beasts. They fled around and disappeared for a second when Jiang Han was in a daze.

Reason told him that he should stop here and leave, but the cave suddenly lit up at this moment, and the stone walls were shining brightly, as if consciously welcoming visitors. Take a closer look.

The more he stepped in, he could feel the faint flow of spiritual power inside, as if some kind of treasure was calling for his arrival.

Just halfway through, a stone gate blocked his way.

There are dense protrusions on the stone gate, and a huge stone plate in the middle is a lock, which is divided into several grids, each grid is carved with different patterns, and a circle of gears bites each other.

It is also thanks to Jiang Hanzheng that besides practicing, he often reads books, not because he likes it so much, but because he wants to spend more time with Master, and Master often reads books, so he can only read with him.

He groped carefully, and immediately saw that the stone plate was made by taking into account the five elements of Yin and Yang and the changes of the 28 constellations, and this kind of strange lock is difficult to break, thinking that behind the stone gate, there must be hidden treasures or unknown secret.

Jiang Han was distracted, put his hands on the center of the stone plate, and continuously input spiritual power. Sure enough, the stone plate made a piercing sound and vibrated slowly, but that was all, and it stopped moving.

Jiang Hanzheng knew that inputting spiritual power was the correct method, but this stone plate obviously had extremely high requirements for monks, and this level of spiritual power was not enough to open the stone gate.

He gritted his teeth and released all the spiritual power in the dantian, but the stone plate seemed to have the magic power to absorb spiritual power, and it was tightly sucking Jiang Hanzheng's palm, making him unable to advance or retreat. The talisman that sealed the inner alchemy.

A feeling of familiarity and strangeness surged up, Jiang Hanzheng couldn't bear the powerful Jindan stage spiritual power, but fortunately, Shipan also tried his best to absorb the spiritual power from him, so that he could bear less.

Through these several adventures to open the inner alchemy, Jiang Hanzheng's cultivation has almost merged, which is actually a small realm higher than Kong Huai.

This kind of cultivation was enough, and the stone plate opened accordingly, and began to move slowly, turning a circle to the right, with a gap in the middle, and separated to the two sides.

With the opening of the stone door, the inner room was automatically filled with light, as if it had been rejuvenated, and the surrounding stone walls were inlaid with fist-sized rare pearls in an orderly manner, exuding a soft and holy light.

Under the light, Jiang Han could clearly see that the stone wall was engraved with characters and pictures so densely that there was nowhere to fall. He strode forward and leaned against the wall to examine it carefully, feeling overwhelmed.

It's not because of anything else, but because the wall is engraved with the formulas of the legendary exercises, and there are detailed exploded diagrams about the movements, and when I turned around, there was a dusty mural in the middle of the inner room. On the futon, there is a jade scroll neatly placed in front of it... This place is obviously a treasure land of inheritance.

Jiang Hanzheng's eyes lit up, but he still couldn't recover from his astonishment. He turned around a few times to confirm the authenticity of the inner room, and sighed that it didn't take much effort.

This sudden surprise and adventure made him a little dizzy. He didn't know whether to recite the formulas on the wall first, or to learn the movement skills of carving first, or to inherit them first?

But things were far from as simple as he thought. There was a sound in the cave, followed by a series of fine footsteps.

Jiang Han was holding the sword in his hand, and came to the door vigilantly, only to find that the person who came was no stranger, and it was his senior brother, Kong Huai.

The meeting between the two was indeed a bit surprising, but Kong Huai's eyes quickly moved to the futon behind him and the secret of the full room. It is not difficult to find that the inner room here is a treasure of inheritance.

It's just that he found his junior brother before he started inheriting it... Naturally, Kong Huai also wanted to fight for it.

He had deliberately stayed around Jiang Hanzheng, and laughed when he saw him running into Heibuliuqiu's cave in order to chase a few white-haired spirit beasts, but he was startled when he heard a powerful sound coming from the cave. Spiritual power fluctuates, at least around the golden core period.

Who can exude such powerful spiritual power?Kong Huai was very curious, so he followed the cave to find it, and he found it.

If he hadn't come in time to disturb the good things of his junior brother, I'm afraid he has completed the succession well and won the championship of this competition. It seems that the heavens still don't want to give this kid this wonderful adventure.

Jiang Han was just seeing what Kong Huai meant, and the fake smile on his face was gone, he didn't want to make false claims with him, and his tone was alienated, "I'm afraid I can't give in."

Kong Huai was naturally aware of his difference, and became even more interested. He cupped his hands in a graceful manner, "This statement is wrong, why did senior brother let you give it up? This is a competition, so naturally it is called snatching."

Jiang Han was bending his mouth and looking at the person in front of him. Although there was a friendly smile on his face, there was no warmth in his eyes.

Before entering the secret realm just now, he still remembered clearly how the senior brother treated his master lightly.He didn't ask him to settle accounts, but he came to the door first.

His cultivation was already one realm higher than his, and both of them were equal opponents, so naturally he would no longer give in to him... Or it should be said that he would not let it go when it comes to the matter of the master.

The master is an existence that cannot be defiled in his eyes. This person was fortunate to have been favored by the master for three lifetimes, and he should be content now, but he still has to push forward, greedy, and he has been abandoned, but he still wants to swear. Come on, didn't he see that Master already has him beside him?

But it doesn't matter. In the past, he was weak and regressed all the time, so he was given the opportunity to be close to the master.

From then on, Master's side will be guarded by him.

Jiang Hanzheng's eyes narrowed, and a fierce aura that had never appeared before spewed out, and spiritual power radiated from behind him, so powerful that it seemed that the power that did not belong to him brought overwhelming coercion, even Kong Huai felt the pressure, and instantly It is unusual to realize that this almost golden core stage power in him is unusual.

He was shocked, but he didn't want to think about it. Jiang Han raised his sword and attacked, broke out from the flames, and came straight to his front door. It was a killer move.

There are many dangers in this secret realm, and some unfortunate disciples died in the past. If he really wants to fight to the death, there are many ways to cover up the truth by accident.

Kong Huai was slightly startled, but he couldn't help but continue to be lazy, his eyes were focused like never before, and there was even a trace of anxiety.

Jiang Hanzheng's moves are powerful and powerful, not to mention that Jiang Hanzheng has all the five elements, and deliberately uses the fire control technique that can burn people to death, and his spiritual root is wood, and the spiritual power of the fire department happens to be his weakness.

After only a few face-to-face meetings, Kong Huai had completely admired him and gave up the idea of ​​robbing him.

It was very difficult for him to even parry, let alone duel with him, and several times, his lightning-fast movements made him dodge, his whole body was covered in flames, and his forehead was sweating.

Although Kong Huai was unwilling, his scalp felt even more numb at this time, because the always gentle and kind-hearted junior was really strange to him at this time, and he even had to have another thought, whether Jiang Hanzheng has been taken away?

Seizing the house is the control of the physical body by others or the soul. Generally, only magic cultivators or demon spirits can do sorcery.

Looking at Jiang Hanzheng's appearance, his black hair is flying, his eyes are cold, and he can faintly see the flames dancing in it. The eyes staring at him are full of hatred, surrounded by murderous aura, and he has a crazy attitude, as if he regards him as the enemy in his heart , how could he not doubt it?

In other words, Jiang Hanzheng has always regarded himself as a hater, and usually pretends to be respectful to his brother and friend in front of the master and everyone, and is humble and understanding. At this time, there is no one around, so he reveals what he thinks in his heart?

Kong Huai's scalp was numb, and he couldn't bear his non-stop impact. He sacrificed the nine-turn gilt shield that had always been treasured, and said through gritted teeth: "A person should not be judged by his appearance."

If you want to talk about why it is a treasure, it is only because this magic weapon was bestowed by the master, and he has always put it in the storage bag, and rarely takes it out. Kong Huai also thought that he would never use it one day.

Jiang Han was bending his lips, showing a faint smile, but with the sharp sword in his hand, it looked creepy no matter what, maybe he didn't notice the cluster of red light kept surging at the dantian under his abdomen. "People are going to change."

In the past, he was cowardly, that's why he was treated as a soft persimmon, but now he is completely different. After he got rid of the extra weakness and propriety, he became stronger than ever, even the senior brother wanted to fear him...

Jiang Hanzheng has to admit that he likes this feeling, the sense of security of being able to control everything in his hands, and also likes to see the expression on his opponent's fear of him.

It's just that the magic weapon in Kong Huai's hand is indeed somewhat powerful. As soon as he took it out, it blocked Jiang Hanzheng's spiritual power, and the sword in his hand could not advance any further.

Kong Huai was panting for a while, and couldn't understand Jiang Han's high-spirited appearance and the appearance of victory, and then said viciously, "I forgot to tell you, this magic weapon was also given by Master...At the beginning, Master wanted to find it for me. A body-protecting magic weapon, running around Penglai Mountain for several days, now you will never know how well Master treated me back then..."

Even though he knew that he did it on purpose, the nostalgia and pride in his tone were ear-piercing. Jiang Hanzheng's pupils shrank slightly, his hands stopped suddenly, his whole body closed as if he had lost all strength, and he slowly lowered his head , I don't know what I was thinking, and finally sighed slowly, "Really, maybe I don't understand, the years you have been intimate with Master are indeed enviable..."

Kong Huai stared at his loss, and felt a sense of pleasure in his heart, thinking that he was about to stop, but unexpectedly, Jiang Hanzheng showed him a complicated smile at the end, and a strong smile appeared in his eyes. With killing intent, a blood red bloomed in his eyes.

"It will never be again, you and Master, there will never be such a day again..." Jiang Hanzheng murmured, with a strange tone, "Even the magic weapon bestowed by Master can't protect you..."

The author has something to say: 99 chapters, long and long~

☆, never look back

Feeling bad, Kong Huai once again used the nine-turn gilt shield to protect himself, but it was too late, Jiang Hanzheng's sword tip was already in front of him in the blink of an eye, and at this moment, the magic weapon in his hand had no effect defensive role.

Although this thing is powerful, it only works on monks below the golden core stage, and naturally it can't stop the monks with a high cultivation level... So, the person in front of him actually has a golden core stage cultivation? !When did this happen?He didn't notice it?

Kong Huai backed back again and again, his eyes were terrified. Fortunately, Master still thought he was a weak and deceitful person who needed to be protected. Who would have thought that he would look like this? !

Seeing his opponent in trouble as he wished, the pleasure in Jiang Hanzheng's heart continued to rise. All the low self-esteem and pain he had suppressed turned into sadistic thoughts. In this secret realm, all accidents are possible. Under the claws of monsters in the golden core period, it is also possible, right?

The master has always trusted him a lot, he believes that his words will not be doubted by the master, no matter what, his master will protect him well.

As long as the person in front of him disappears, no one will compete with him for Master's attention, and no one will be able to get as close to Master as I am. Master's disciple is only him, the only... one .

Thinking of this, Jiang Hanzheng's mouth was dry and his head was swollen. A sense of excitement that he had never felt before made him shudder and his blood rushed, as if as long as he killed Kong Huai, all the good things he was looking forward to would come again.

Most of the power in the inner alchemy has been digested by him. While he is controlling the powerful power, his meridians are aching faintly. It seems that his tendons will be strained and his vitality will be greatly damaged in the next second, but he really enjoys it too much. With this powerful feeling, I had to try my best to ignore these discomforts and immerse myself in my new self.

The person in front of him was even more insane than before, but he himself didn't know it. Kong Huai's forehead was covered with dense sweat, and his mind forcibly calmed down. He knew clearly that if he continued to entangle with him, he might really die here.

And once he goes all out and uses his killing move, both of them will suffer a loss. It is impossible for Master to blame him. No matter what, he will not be able to retreat completely, so it is better to stay away now.

It was the first time that Kong Huai was so embarrassed that he was chased and killed by the younger generation he had always looked down upon, and Jiang Han was chasing after him, even leaving behind the inheritance behind him, it seemed that he only wanted to kill him and chase Kong Huai to the entrance.

Kong Huai stopped in a hurry, seeing the large stone pillars supporting the entrance, an idea flashed in his mind, he stepped back several steps, jumped out of the cave, and slapped the stone pillars with all his strength.

The inheritance cave here has existed for thousands of years, and it was not strong at first. They had just fought at the bottom and destroyed several places. At this time, he deliberately destroyed the stone pillars used for support, and the entrance was even more crumbling.

When the stone pillar crashed to the ground, the entrance collapsed immediately, and the figure of Jiang Hanzheng who was chasing him was also hidden in the tall rocks, without a sound.

Kong Huai breathed a sigh of relief, and stared at the huge quiet stone pile for a few seconds, feeling uneasy.

But thinking about Jiang Hanzheng's ruthless demeanor eager to kill, he felt that this person had nothing to pity, let alone that he even had the intention to kill himself just now.Kong Huai didn't know whether he was insane or had been taken away, but he was determined to be a dangerous existence, and if he was really killed, he deserved what he deserved.

Kong Huai's eyes gradually became indifferent, and finally chose to leave.

……

Countless boulders suddenly fell from the top of his head. Jiang Hanzheng was startled, and immediately used his spiritual power to protect his body. He finally protected his vitals, but his shoulders and limbs were worn away by gravel. The pain made him clear his mind, and he suddenly realized what happened just now.

He came to the cave of the inheritance, and wanted to kill the senior brother, so he chased after him, but was plotted against by the senior brother, so he was trapped in the stone pile.

All these things happened naturally, but it reminded him that his heart beat faster. Jiang Han was not aware that his thoughts were becoming more and more extreme. He also vaguely realized that he was changing because of the power brought by this inner alchemy. But he didn't want to stop there.

If you want him to continue to do things meekly and watch his master being coveted by others, then he would rather welcome such a brand new and flamboyant self and do what he wants to his heart's content.

In front of Jiang Hanzheng was the darkness that could not be seen to the bottom, and there was a roar in his ears, as if he had fallen into the abyss of silence, no one could save him, and the familiar panic and confusion surrounded him again.

The battle just now consumed too much spiritual power. At this time, his strength was exhausted, his limbs were injured, and there seemed to be warm liquid flowing from his forehead.

He still had hope, but as he struggled, things got worse.

The cave here is not simple. In order to protect the place of inheritance, there are countless organs inside. When he came in, it was fine, but it collapsed at this time, but it was triggered unintentionally. In the narrow space, there are countless rocks. Daoli's arrow shot out, making it difficult for him to defend.

It is inconvenient to see in the dark, although Jiang Hanzheng tried his best to avoid it, but unexpectedly, the arrow was poisoned, and the toxin paralyzed his nerves in just a short time of incense sticking, his whole body was weak, and his eyes turned black, even though he possessed spiritual power , and cannot be used.

Is that the end?

Jiang Han was collapsing on the ground, with stars in his eyes, and his anger was draining away.

The strong unwillingness made him clenched his fists angrily, no, no...

He has just acquired an astonishing power, and he has not yet had time for the world to appreciate his demeanor, how can he stop here?

Not to mention, Master is still waiting for him to go home.

Jiang Han was biting the tip of his tongue hard, and the pain in his heart made him alert. He told himself that if he collapsed here, then this place would really be his end.

Master saved him back then and gave him a new life. How could this life end like this?

The strong desire to survive made him push away the [-]-jin boulder pressing on his shoulders. The space between the stone crevices was too narrow for adults to walk, so he used his hands and feet to crawl among the jagged stones, looking for what he had been looking for before. Heritage futon.

Now that he can't look back and regret, he can only let go of the gamble, he wants to win, he wants to survive, he wants everything from the master.

He should no longer be alone, alone in the dark like at this moment, powerless and insignificant, waiting for God's favor.

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At one part of the Tianshan School, everyone gathered around the entrance of the secret realm and waited for two disciples one after another. After Kong Huai also returned smoothly, all three of them had returned together. Although they returned in vain, at least they were safe and sound. .

The only bad thing is that there is a time for the secret realm to be opened.