Urban Practice

In Kunlun, Bai Jingtian returned to Kunlun Tianchi for a few days, as soon as he returned to Kunlun, Bai Jingtian entered Tianchi's own cave to heal his injuries.

In Kunlun, except for a very small number of people who knew that Bai Jingtian had returned, the rest of the people did not know that Bai Jingtian had returned to the sect. After several days of molesting Bai Jingtian, he slowly repaid his efforts.

Now Bai Jingtian's injury has almost recovered. In this Tianchi cave, the world is full of aura, especially Tianchi was originally a crater, although it has not erupted for a long time.

However, the fire energy in this cave is still very heavy, and even the originally incompatible water energy is also very abundant. Under such circumstances, it still took Bai Jingtian several days to recover the depleted energy. Strength, the healing is complete.

Although the retreat this time is not long, Bai Jingtian can still feel that his cultivation has improved a lot. Although the thunder caused Bai Jingtian to suffer a lot of injuries, it also brought Bai Jingtian a lot of benefits.

Bai Jingtian's figure disappeared in his cave in an instant, and then appeared in a peak north of Tianshan Mountain. The perennial snow covered the exposed rocks, and the towering snow peaks made the mountains more beautiful and mysterious. .

"Sedum, since you're here, come in..." A deep voice came from the valley not far away.

Bai Jingtian immediately stepped forward, but he didn't dare to fly with luck at all. He saw Bai Jingtian stepping on the snow, but there was no trace of Bai Jingtian's footprints on the snow, and it seemed that no one had ever walked on the white snow.

It wasn't until he reached the mouth of the valley that he bowed and respectfully said: "Old ancestor, my grandson has something to ask for..."

This is also a forbidden place in Kunlun, and no one knows about it. Even Bai Jingtian came here for the first time, it was thousands of years ago, when Bai Jingtian relied on his extraordinary cultivation talent.

He was attracted by his grandfather only once, and it was that time that Bai Jingtian knew that he still had a thousand-year-old ancestor, and Kunlun and even his own daughter had never known about the existence of this ancestor.

As soon as Bai Jingtian's words fell, Bai Jingtian was instantly surrounded by a layer of white light, and then disappeared in place. When Bai Jingtian opened his eyes again, he saw that he was already in a stone cave.

The simple stone cave didn't have any decorations, not even a stone table or chair. On a simple stone bed, a white-haired old man in a cloth shirt sat quietly on it.

Seeing the old man, Bai Jingtian quickly bent down and knelt down, saying: "Old ancestor..." Bai Jingtian, who was kneeling, only felt a force instantly lift him up, and suddenly looked at the old man in front of him with some surprise.

The old man in front of him is Bai Meng, the ancestor of Bai Jingtian, the Tianjizi of that year.

"Well... I probably already know the matter..." The old man still closed his eyes tightly and did not look up at Bai Jingtian. After a long time, he sighed and said flatly: "The four guardians of the Devil's Sect are not something you can deal with. This millennium catastrophe cannot be avoided..."

Bai Jingtian looked at the patriarch in front of him in shock, and said in shock: "The four great protectors, the highest cultivator of the Demon Sect is not the blood shadow..."

The old man slowly opened his eyes, only to see a golden light flashing from his eyes, and then he closed his eyes again, saying: "Back then, patriarch Xuanyuan led all the masters into the Demon Sect, but he didn't meet the four guardians of the Demon Sect... ..."

Hearing the old man's words, Bai Jingtian was also a little shocked, but he didn't expect that when he met the three-faced black clothes on his forehead, he would be the four great protectors of the Demon Sect, and he didn't expect that these four people would be people from the same period as his ancestors .

How advanced the cultivation base of these four people will be, Bai Jingtian is very clear about his ancestor, and he was a little shocked: "Ancestor, why haven't I heard of these four people before..."

This is also the doubt that has always existed in Bai Jingtian's mind. According to the knowledge Bai Jingtian knows, the highest cultivation level in this world is no more than the peak of Yuanshen. Talk about the existence of the peak of Yuanshen.

The old man paused for a moment before he opened his mouth and said, "After the death of the patriarch, Ying Long, Nvba and I followed the patriarch's legacy and continued to hunt down the remnants of the demon sect. meet.

The seven fought at sea for several days, and the outcome was hard to tell. However, the energy of the seven of us spread to the sea. The seal that the patriarch set up on the sea touched the resentment of the world and caused a catastrophe in China.

And I, Ying Long, Nv Ba, and the four guardians of the Demon Cult were all seriously injured and unable to fight anymore, so the seven of them swore that they would not be born unless Mount Mangdang collapsed or Tianshan collapsed. Developing the Sea God Needle to secure the seal also consumed the essence and blood of his whole life, and he passed away soon..."

Bai Jingtian was also shocked when he heard the words of his ancestors. He was even more surprised by the cultivation of the four guardians of the Devil Sect. He shook his head helplessly and said, "Now Mangdang Mountain no longer exists, but my Tianshan Mountain still exists forever. ..."

However, looking at the old man, he sighed helplessly: "Could it be that the world can only let the Demon Cult fail..."

The old man looked up at his junior again, but he also knew in his heart that he, this junior, cared about the safety of the world, and he hated the Witch God Sect, so he said helplessly: "Sedum, in the dark, has its own destiny..."

"It's the ancestor..." Seeing what his ancestor said, Bai Jingtian also sighed helplessly.

With the strength of the entire Kunlun, they can't stop the four guardians of the Demon Sect, let alone the peak cultivation of the primordial spirit. If they want to take action against their ancestors, unless the Tianshan Mountain collapses, the Tianshan Mountain has been standing for tens of thousands of years. How can it collapse.

The collapse of Tianshan Mountain will definitely bring huge damage to Kunlun. Bai Jingtian didn't want to see this consequence. He said helplessly, "Ancestor, grandson has one more matter..." Then he related Yang Wu's matter to his ancestor Say it again.

Hearing Bai Jingtian's words, the old man twitched his ten fingers slightly, and immediately became agitated, but soon regained his composure, and said, "En... let's go, there is no need to go back to Kunlun..."

After speaking, he waved his hands, Bai Jingtian only felt his eyes go dark, and disappeared in place immediately, and then returned to the outside of the valley, Bai Jingtian looked at the valley in astonishment, unable to guess what his ancestor meant, he shook his head helplessly , turned and left...

At this time, Yang Wu, who was in the vortex of the bottom of the sea, followed the inspiration again and again, and used the "Taixu Gongfa" again. Yang Wu carefully controlled the little sword, only to see that the little sword suddenly released two dazzling rays of light.

Immediately, a small stream slowly flowed towards the blue air mass, that small stream was the power of Taixu, with the influx of that small stream, the blue air mass rolled up in an instant, spinning rapidly on Yang Wu's body .

Suddenly, a feeling of fullness came from Yang Wu's dantian, and Yang Wu couldn't help being startled. Suddenly, the blue air mass exploded in Yang Wu's dantian with a coaxing sound.

Following that explosion, Yang Wu suddenly felt a chill on his forehead, and the explosion in his dantian filled Yang Wu's heart with remorse instantly, secretly said: "This one, I played it big... I'm going to make it big..."

However, when Yang Wu was silent, he saw that in his dantian, the small sword burst out with even more dazzling light, tightly surrounding the exploded blue air mass.

I don't know how long it took, but the dantian returned to calm again, and the small sword in the dantian was still under the red petals, and the dark blue lotus petals were quietly spinning beside it.

The three saw a stream slowly pulling the three into one, and a torrential Yuan force was constantly filling Yang Wu's dantian, which made Yang Wu feel indescribable.

After drinking softly and exhaling foul air, Yang Wu didn't stop. At this time, he hadn't completely merged with his physical body perfectly, and just solved the swelling energy in his blood.

Immediately, Yang Wu pulled the Yuan force in the dantian again, slowly flowing into the tendons, and after running for several weeks, Yang Wu carefully pulled the Yuan force again, and slowly slipped away in the blood vessels of his whole body.

After wandering around for a few days, Yang Wu didn't notice that energy at all, only felt that his blood was stronger than before, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then soaked his whole body with the power of his primordial spirit...

After a long time, Yang Wufang slowly opened his eyes, showing a trace of excitement, raised his arms, and felt that his whole body was filled with an indescribable comfort.

The strength of the body has increased a lot. A few days ago, the war general borrowed Yang Wu's body to cross the catastrophe. Although it caused a lot of damage to Yang Wu, Tianlei also tempered Yang Wu's body. It would be strange if he didn't rise to a higher level.

Feeling the continuous source of energy in his dantian, Yang Wu suddenly felt like he wanted to find someone to fight with.

However, before Yang Wu could wake up from his excitement, the general's impatient voice came from the depths of the Sea of ​​Consciousness:

"Boy, now is not the time for you to be smug, hurry up and find a way to solve the world's resentment in your body..."

Warlord's basin of cold water instantly woke Yang Wu up, and he sat down cross-legged again helplessly. His primordial spirit returned to the sea of ​​consciousness again, and saw Warlord looking at Yang Wu with a weary face, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Boy! , your three tastes are really hot, take it away..."

It's no wonder that surrounded by the three-flavored real fire, no matter how powerful the primordial spirit is, he already feels a little tired at this time. He wants to refine the three-flavored real fire, but he can't.

With a slight movement of Yang Wu, he immediately removed the group of Sanwei Zhenhuo that surrounded the general, without any worry that Zhan would take the opportunity to do something. As soon as the Sanwei Zhenhuo was removed by Yang Wu, the general could not help but relax. Exhale a foul breath.

"I'm so exhausted, I really want to refine your brat's three flavors..."

Hearing what the general said, Yang Wu didn't doubt it, because the general opened up another space in his body before, using the three-flavored real fire to restore his ability, he is fully capable of refining this three-flavored real fire, but said flatly: " Oh...then why don't you refine it...so you can take the opportunity to fight me..."