Fury Towards The Burning Heaven

"No, no, no!"

Six hours have passed, and there are only twelve hours in a day. It has been half a day. Jiang Yi still can't get a clue.

If it is an ordinary human-level martial art, Jiang Yi, a lower-level martial art, or you can easily understand it, and not even a martial art of a high-level martial art. But Jiang Yi, a witchcraft, feels hundreds of times more difficult than Tianji martial arts, because this witchcraft involves daggers, and Jiang Yi has never been exposed to witchcraft before. How easy is it to ask him to enlighten him moment by moment?

Jiang Yi also struggled with it for half a day. Should he turn to the other two ancient witchcrafts? What if the rest of witchcraft is easier to enlighten?

"Forget it! Let's concentrate on this kind of thing. This ancient witchcraft should be almost the same. There is no shortcut to this kind of thing! Continue to learn puppetry."

Jiang Yi woke up quickly to get rid of the inner distractions and concentrate on continuing to understand.

But as time passed, Jiang Yi's heart became more and more urgent, and he felt that there was a knife above his head, which was slowly falling down. This kind of feeling was very uncomfortable, let alone Jiang Yi was a King Kong I’m afraid it’s impossible to calm down, right?

When a person faces a life-and-death crisis, he will instinctively feel panic, panic, and uneasiness. This is a human instinct. There is no way to solve it, even people with strong minds will have this emotion. Although many people are not afraid of death, Jiang Yi is not afraid of death, but at this moment, there will always be various thoughts in the heart. Come.

This kind of soft knife is the most uncomfortable. Jiang Yi also wants to get rid of these miscellaneous thoughts and concentrate on the ancient witchcraft. His body was injured again. The most important thing is that when he chased Yunlu, the constant teleportation made his soul very tired. The more anxious his heart was at the moment, the more difficult it was to understand the ancient witchcraft.

This is a vicious circle. The more anxious his mind is, the more chaotic he thinks. The more time goes by, the more urgent he will be, so that it may be half a day's time.

"If you don't understand, let's die."

After half an hour of understanding again, Jiang Yi opened his eyes and lay on his side on the ground, expelling all thoughts, and fell asleep.

He was too tired and had to take a good rest. He continued to do so to be surely mortal. Instead of dying in anxiety, it is better to sleep well for two or three hours to relax the body and mind, and finally try another one.

I have to say that Jiang Yi is really a weird person. If this matter is passed on, no one will believe it, and there will be a small knife for a long time, and he will really fall asleep.

If in case of oversleeping, when the time comes, the ban will start automatically and he will really whimper...

He slept soundly and played a slight snoring sound, and after he had slept for an hour, the ban in the hall suddenly lighted up, the surrounding world and earth flowed silently, and finally a virtual image condensed, which was just a moment ago. Witches.

The ghost image of Wushen looked very real, but this time it moved. His head glanced lightly in the direction of Jiang Yi, and then the ghost image slowly faded away, disappeared, and it was unusually strange.

"Hoo...chi..."

Jiang Yi's rhythmic snoring sounded from time to time. He slept for three hours before waking up faintly.

He rubbed his face and felt much better. He didn't know how long he slept and stretched his waist, so he continued to understand without any hassle.

Time passed bit by bit, Jiang Yi didn't panic, and the closer he was to death, he became more and more calm. After more than two hours, he opened his eyes and stopped his enlightenment.

Although he didn't know the exact time, he felt inexplicably that one day had passed. He didn't understand ancient witchcraft, so he was prepared to wait for death quietly.

In his mind, shadows began to appear, Su Ruoxue, Jiang Xiaonu, Jiang Yunhai, Qian Wanguan, Zhan Wushuang, the demon, the little fox, and his vaguely fluttering face. The only regret in his heart is that he is not sure whether Yi Piao Piao is still alive, and if he can live, he can meet her, even if he dies.

"Oh!"

The ban in the palace lighted up not long afterwards, the heaven and earth elemental forces in it condensed a phantom in the air, the phantom of the witch appeared again, and an ethereal voice rang in the hall: "Young man, time is up, are you Enlightened a kind of ancient witchcraft? If not, you will be buried here with the old man forever."

Jiang Yi glanced at the phantom, and found that he was motionless, his eyes still staring at the original direction, thinking that it was just a banned image as before, so he didn't care too much, he opened his mouth and said: "Senior , The younger generations are not talented, have not been enlightened, and are willing to die!"

He didn't care if the phantom could understand, how to judge whether he had enlightened the ancient witchcraft, he sat cross-legged on the ground, his face calm, and he died safely.

"Will you die? Do you want to die at a young age? Or do you live unhappy, begging to die?"

What surprised Jiang Yi was that the voice actually sounded again, and it seemed that he was still talking to him? He opened his eyes at once, locked the phantom, and saw that he did not glance at himself, still looking at the front, and his heart suddenly set off a storm.

The voodoo should be dead, this phantom is also left, and the prohibition is automatically condensed. So who was the voice just now? Who is talking to him?

Despite the incomparable shock in his heart, Jiang Yi still reacted quickly, his mind turned and said in a deep voice: "The juniors naturally do not want to die. On the contrary, the juniors are very eager to live. People need to guard, too many enemies want to kill! But... the juniors have insufficient perception, there is no way to enlighten the ancient witchcraft, so the seniors want to kill, just do it yourself."

"well!"

The voice quickly sounded, and the ghost image of the witch **** also moved. His eyes turned to Jiang Yi. He nodded and his lips wriggled and said: "Yes, young man, your old man likes you very much. Congratulations, you have passed all the tests. You will be my heir. I hope you will not insult the old man's name. And...you must promise me one thing, as long as you are not dead, you must help me to protect my Yun family."

"what?"

Jiang Yi was really scared this time, his body shot up, looking at the ghost image of the witch **** in horror, and he swallowed a long time before he swallowed a spit and asked, "Senior, you are a person... well, I mean Are you still alive?"

"What a panic!"

The witch **** glanced at Jiang Yi lightly and said coldly: "The old man died naturally. Although the old man reached the heavenly realm before his death, he still failed to take that step in the end and achieved immortality. The reason why I am still at this moment Being able to have consciousness is a trace of remnant soul that I saved by using restraint and witchcraft before my death. For more than two thousand years, the soul power in my remnant soul has also been consumed almost, and it will disappear and die completely after half a year. Right."

"It's so powerful, a ray of residual soul can actually save more than two thousand years!"

Jiang Yi secretly panicked. He was puzzled in his mind, and he couldn't help but ask: "Seniors and juniors are very puzzled. Why did I not realize the ancient witchcraft, you not only did not kill me, but also said that I passed test?"

"Hum!"

There was a hint of playfulness in the corner of the witch god's mouth, and he said lightly: "This ancient witchcraft could not have been enlightened, because this cheat is simply wrong! Don't say one day, even if you are given a century and a thousand years, you can't enlighten..." "No , No, no!"

Six hours have passed, and there are only twelve hours in a day. It has been half a day. Jiang Yi still can't get a clue.

If it is an ordinary human-level martial art, Jiang Yi, a lower-level martial art, or you can easily understand it, and not even a martial art of a high-level martial art. But Jiang Yi, a witchcraft, feels hundreds of times more difficult than Tianji martial arts, because this witchcraft involves daggers, and Jiang Yi has never been exposed to witchcraft before. How easy is it to ask him to enlighten him moment by moment?

Jiang Yi also struggled with it for half a day. Should he turn to the other two ancient witchcrafts? What if the rest of witchcraft is easier to enlighten?

"Forget it! Let's concentrate on this kind of thing. This ancient witchcraft should be almost the same. There is no shortcut to this kind of thing! Continue to learn puppetry."

Jiang Yi woke up quickly to get rid of the inner distractions and concentrate on continuing to understand.

But as time passed, Jiang Yi's heart became more and more urgent, and he felt that there was a knife above his head, which was slowly falling down. This kind of feeling was very uncomfortable, let alone Jiang Yi was a King Kong I’m afraid it’s impossible to calm down, right?

When a person faces a life-and-death crisis, he will instinctively feel panic, panic, and uneasiness. This is a human instinct. There is no way to solve it, even people with strong minds will have this emotion. Although many people are not afraid of death, Jiang Yi is not afraid of death, but at this moment, there will always be various thoughts in the heart. Come.

This kind of soft knife is the most uncomfortable. Jiang Yi also wants to get rid of these miscellaneous thoughts and concentrate on the ancient witchcraft. His body was injured again. The most important thing is that when he chased Yunlu, the constant teleportation made his soul very tired. The more anxious his heart was at the moment, the more difficult it was to understand the ancient witchcraft.

This is a vicious circle. The more anxious his mind is, the more chaotic he thinks. The more time goes by, the more urgent he will be, so that it may be half a day's time.

"If you don't understand, let's die."

After half an hour of understanding again, Jiang Yi opened his eyes and lay on his side on the ground, expelling all thoughts, and fell asleep.

He was too tired and had to take a good rest. He continued to do so to be surely mortal. Instead of dying in anxiety, it is better to sleep well for two or three hours to relax the body and mind, and finally try another one.

I have to say that Jiang Yi is really a weird person. If this matter is passed on, no one will believe it, and there will be a small knife for a long time, and he will really fall asleep.

If in case of oversleeping, when the time comes, the ban will start automatically and he will really whimper...

He slept soundly and played a slight snoring sound, and after he had slept for an hour, the ban in the hall suddenly lighted up, the surrounding world and earth flowed silently, and finally a virtual image condensed, which was just a moment ago. Witches.

The ghost image of Wushen looked very real, but this time it moved. His head glanced lightly in the direction of Jiang Yi, and then the ghost image slowly faded away, disappeared, and it was unusually strange.

"Hoo...chi..."

Jiang Yi's rhythmic snoring sounded from time to time. He slept for three hours before waking up faintly.

He rubbed his face and felt much better. He didn't know how long he slept and stretched his waist, so he continued to understand without any hassle.

Time passed bit by bit, Jiang Yi didn't panic, and the closer he was to death, he became more and more calm. After more than two hours, he opened his eyes and stopped his enlightenment.

Although he didn't know the exact time, he felt inexplicably that one day had passed. He didn't understand ancient witchcraft, so he was prepared to wait for death quietly.

In his mind, shadows began to appear, Su Ruoxue, Jiang Xiaonu, Jiang Yunhai, Qian Wanguan, Zhan Wushuang, the demon, the little fox, and his vaguely fluttering face. The only regret in his heart is that he is not sure whether Yi Piao Piao is still alive, and if he can live, he can meet her, even if he dies.

"Oh!"

The ban in the palace lighted up not long afterwards, the heaven and earth elemental forces in it condensed a phantom in the air, the phantom of the witch appeared again, and an ethereal voice rang in the hall: "Young man, time is up, are you Enlightened a kind of ancient witchcraft? If not, you will be buried here with the old man forever."

Jiang Yi glanced at the phantom, and found that he was motionless, his eyes still staring at the original direction, thinking that it was just a banned image as before, so he didn't care too much, he opened his mouth and said: "Senior , The younger generations are not talented, have not been enlightened, and are willing to die!"

He didn't care if the phantom could understand, how to judge whether he had enlightened the ancient witchcraft, he sat cross-legged on the ground, his face calm, and he died safely.

"Will you die? Do you want to die at a young age? Or do you live unhappy, begging to die?"

What surprised Jiang Yi was that the voice actually sounded again, and it seemed that he was still talking to him? He opened his eyes at once, locked the phantom, and saw that he did not glance at himself, still looking at the front, and his heart suddenly set off a storm.

The voodoo should be dead, this phantom is also left, and the prohibition is automatically condensed. So who was the voice just now? Who is talking to him?

Despite the incomparable shock in his heart, Jiang Yi still reacted quickly, his mind turned and said in a deep voice: "The juniors naturally do not want to die. On the contrary, the juniors are very eager to live. People need to guard, too many enemies want to kill! But... the juniors have insufficient perception, there is no way to enlighten the ancient witchcraft, so the seniors want to kill, just do it yourself."

"well!"

The voice quickly sounded, and the ghost image of the witch **** also moved. His eyes turned to Jiang Yi. He nodded and his lips wriggled and said: "Yes, young man, your old man likes you very much. Congratulations, you have passed all the tests. You will be my heir. I hope you will not insult the old man's name. And...you must promise me one thing, as long as you are not dead, you must help me to protect my Yun family."

"what?"

Jiang Yi was really scared this time, his body shot up, looking at the ghost image of the witch **** in horror, and he swallowed a long time before he swallowed a spit and asked, "Senior, you are a person... well, I mean Are you still alive?"

"What a panic!"

The witch **** glanced at Jiang Yi lightly and said coldly: "The old man died naturally. Although the old man reached the heavenly realm before his death, he still failed to take that step in the end and achieved immortality. The reason why I am still at this moment Being able to have consciousness is a trace of remnant soul that I saved by using restraint and witchcraft before my death. For more than two thousand years, the soul power in my remnant soul has also been consumed almost, and it will disappear and die completely after half a year. Right."

"It's so powerful, a ray of residual soul can actually save more than two thousand years!"

Jiang Yi secretly panicked. He was puzzled in his mind, and he couldn't help but ask: "Seniors and juniors are very puzzled. Why did I not realize the ancient witchcraft, you not only did not kill me, but also said that I passed test?"

"Hum!"

There was a hint of playfulness in the corner of the witch god's mouth, and he said lightly: "This ancient witchcraft could not have been enlightened, because this cheat is simply wrong! Don't say one day, even if you are given a century and a thousand years, you can't enlighten..."