Mozun Immortal Emperor

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Time flies, and the three days agreed by Long Jiaoyang and Long Jili have arrived.

Tie Tou arrived as promised and came to the Long family cemetery.

Long Jili had arrived long ago, his eyes were sunken, his eyes were blood red, and he looked haggard.Beside him, there is the handsome Long Jiaoxin.

"Uncle, what are you thinking about?" Tie Tou said when he saw Long Jili

"This fellow Taoist, where's Yang'er? Has he come yet?" Long Jili hurried to Tietou's side and asked

"Fellow Taoist Long Jiaoyang is waiting for you, if you agree to leave with him, you can come with me now." Tietou said

"Take me to see him immediately!" Long Jili said anxiously

"Are you determined to leave with us? If not, Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang asked me to tell you that he will come to Long's house to save you on the day when the January period comes." Tie Tou said coldly

Long Jili was about to say that he wanted to find Long Jiaoyang for the antidote, but Long Jiaoxin said first: "My father has agreed to go with the second brother, and I will go with him too. Take us to see the second brother quickly. "

"Who are you?" Iron Head asked

"I'm Long Jiaoyang's younger sister, Long Jiaoxin."

Tie Tou nodded without thinking too much: "Let's go, Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang is not far away."

A moment later, at a fork in the road leaving the Molong Mountains, Long Jiaoyang stood upright, looking up at the moon that would be full in just a few days.

"Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, your father is here." Tietou's voice came.

Long Jiaoyang turned around excitedly, but when he saw the woman beside Long Jili, the excitement on his face instantly froze.

"Yang'er, your elder brother is dying. Do you have the antidote for the black blood deadly poison in your hand, quickly take it out and save him." Long Jili spoke very fast and his words were very messy.

"He's still alive?" Long Jiaoyang asked unexpectedly

"Second brother, I haven't seen you in ten years. How are you doing?" Long Jiaoxin stared at the tall and straight Long Jiaoyang wearing a half black mask.For a while, she couldn't integrate the current Long Jiaoyang with the thin boy when she was a child.

Long Jiaoxin was only one year younger than Long Jiaoyang, and they had spent their childhood together.

"I'm fine, better than here." Long Jiaoyang said in a deep voice

In the Long family, the only one who made Long Jiaoyang feel affectionate was this little girl.

When he was a child, Long Jiaoxin often gave him good things to eat, and never discriminated against him, and really regarded him as his second brother.

"Second Brother, do you really want Big Brother to die?" Long Jiaoxin said tearfully, "We are brother and sister after all, we grew up together, even if you have grievances, it shouldn't be on Big Brother..."

"He is your elder brother, not mine. His mother killed my mother. I want his mother to know how it feels to die a close relative. I want her to regret it!" , making him more irritable.

"Second brother, I know you are a kind person. You won't do anything like brotherhood, can you give me the antidote?" Long Jiaoxin tried to walk forward

Long Jiaoyang's eyes were complicated, and his heart was also extremely tangled.

"Yang'er, Daddy doesn't want to see you brothers fighting each other. If you really have the antidote, quickly take it out. Your elder brother is about to become an iceman." Long Jili wept.

"Second brother." Long Jiaoxin shouted, the tears in the corners of his eyes finally couldn't hold back.

The tears of his loved ones broke the obsession in Long Jiaoyang's heart. He took out a fragrant wood pill box and threw it at Long Jiaoxin, saying, "Take it, this is the antidote."

"Thank you brother."

Long Jiaoxin thanked excitedly, turned and ran.

Tears welled up in Long Jili's eyes, and he wanted to say words of thanks.

"Father, don't say thank you. This antidote can be regarded as breaking the bond between me and Xinmei. The next time they dare to provoke me, the result will be death." Long Jiaoyang said harshly

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In the darkness, Long Jiaoyang looked up at the moon in the night sky.

Tietou and Chu Ling'er were some distance away, protecting the law for him.Tonight, Long Jiaoyang will overcome the catastrophe with the grand righteousness formula, and completely break through to the early days of the heavenly realm.

The grandeur of righteousness is about the grandeur of the heart, leaving room for a step back to broaden the sea and the sky.If one is full of hatred, the heavenly level will be the highest level of a cultivator.

From the heavenly level to the holy level is a process of comprehending the heart of Taoism. If the heart is full of hatred, it is impossible to have kind thoughts in the heart and gather great energy.

Fortunately, Long Jiaoyang broke through from the Dacheng stage of the Earth-level realm to the early stage of the Heaven-level realm, so he still has a long time to solve the problem.And if he really wants to break through to the holy level, the problem he needs to face is more serious than this.

At that time, there is no way to eliminate the spiritual power conflict between righteous and evil dual cultivation.What do you take as Dao Xin, another power without Dao Xin will surely be destroyed.And this kind of destruction will completely destroy Long Jiaoyang.

"Ugh...!"

Long Jiaoyang growled in a muffled voice, the spiritual power of the great demon that had not been fully absorbed into the sea of ​​Qi in his dantian clashed with the powerful spiritual power released by the mighty sky monument in the meridians.The tingling pain in the meridians spread throughout Long Jiaoyang's nerves.

This time, it took less than half an hour for Haoqi's spiritual power to completely remove the great demon's spiritual power from the meridians.

Such self-consumption made Long Jiaoyang distressed.When he uses the Haoran Zhengqi Jue to complete the breakthrough, if he wants to exchange spiritual power in the future, he will not be able to do it instantly.

After swallowing a spirit-gathering pill, Long Jiaoyang gathered spiritual energy in a short period of time, broke through the barrier in one go, and successfully broke through to the early stage of the heavenly realm with the Haoran Zhengqi formula.Long Jiaoyang's qi sea dantian and eight extraordinary meridians expanded five times again.

The miraculous Suzaku divine bird perched on Long Jiaoyang's body to fight against the catastrophe.

There was a glimmer of hope in Long Jiaoyang's heart, hoping that this time he would break through to the heavenly level with the Haoran Zhengqi Art, and the ancestral blood in his body would be awakened once again.Although the chance of this is very small, it still makes Long Jiaoyang look forward to it.

Each person has only one ancestral bloodline.

Long Jiaoyang's ancestral blood had already been awakened and was swallowed and taken away by the Haoqi Tianbei.Now that he uses another method to break through to the heaven level again, it is impossible to awaken other bloodline powers.

The thunderclouds of the catastrophe are disappearing, and this catastrophe is drawing to a close.

Long Jiaoyang's heart was full of disappointment. His ancestral blood was completely lost, and it was impossible to regain it.

Just when Long Jiaoyang was concentrating his spiritual power into the mighty sky tablet in Qihai Dantian, preparing to complete this breakthrough in cultivation.

Like the Dinghai Shenzhen Needle, the majestic sky tablet that had been standing in the dantian of Long Jiaoyang's sea of ​​energy suddenly sent out a force, which poured into Long Jiaoyang's veins.

"The body is like a stele, and the veins are like air; when the shape is formed, the mighty air is born."

A sound of emptiness came into Long Jiaoyang's mind. Long Jiaoyang clenched his fists tightly, and infinite mighty power poured into his hands from the mighty sky tablet continuously, and the mighty power flowed in his blood!

"What is this? Has the power of the majestic stele become the power of my ancestor's blood?" Long Jiaoyang was stunned.

Amidst the astonishment, a spiritual thought suddenly entered Long Jiaoyang's mind: "The power of sacrifice...the power of righteousness...the fragments of the sky tablet...the body of my recovery."

"You... who are you?" Long Jiaoyang felt horrified, because he felt that this spiritual idea came from the majestic monument in his dantian.