Section 15

Moreover, there is a common rumor circulating in the world that the essence of this life will have a greater role after soaring. The refining of many magic weapons in the fairy and demon world requires a huge amount of life and blood. In order to gain a foothold in the fairy and demon world, a powerful magic weapon is indispensable.

"In the battle of Leihuang Valley, I think there are no more than 300 demon kings who came to support. Have they all been planted by Leihuang?" When he saw Yan Wang's affirmative nod, Qiu Jiu couldn't even speak.

Three hundred demon kings, three hundred drops of life and blood, three hundred years of cultivation!

No wonder he can be so domineering that he can't raise his head for two hundred years. Thinking of the disaster, the thunder emperor's contemptuous tone, in a flick of his fingers, the ashes and smoke disappeared.

"Lei Huang, how strong is he?"

The fierce flame rekindled in Yan Wangshi's gray eyes, and the fanaticism in his tone was pleasant to hear. He felt that the person sitting in front of him was a madman at all: "I'm afraid that only the great demon god can understand his strength. With the help of Leizhong given by His Majesty, we, the demon king, have made progress for thousands of miles a day. Leihuang Valley can become the strongest in China in a short time, which is closely related to His Majesty Leihuang's move.

"Yan Jun, what does Leizhong have to do with the strange Yuanying in your body?" Qiu Jiu saw that the topic was far away and reminded him.

"Naturally, if it hadn't been for the help of thunder, I would have died when I hit the ice!" The next question of strict forgetting seems a little off-topic: "Kid, do you think, compared with the skills of the two schools of demons, who is stronger and who is weak?"

After Qiu Jiu entered the demon path, he thought about this question countless times in his heart. Hearing the question, he said without thinking, "The devil's door is about refining the body, and decentness is about refining the god. In the 30 years, the devil's door was stronger than the decent, and in the last 30 years, the devil's gate was stronger than the devil's gate. It is the early demon disciples who use their bodies as weapons to fight with decent people. Later, he looked for powerful magic weapons everywhere, taking magic weapons as the foundation to compete with decent people.

"Then do you think it's important to refine the body or to refine the gods?"

"It is equally important, body-based, God-based, and fundamental combination, and practice can reach tens of millions of miles."

"Yes, people who can practice compete for life with heaven. If they can't enter Yuanying in their lifetime, tens of millions of miles are empty talk. Therefore, whether it is body or God, it can't cover everything. And when I was young, I was competitive (Yu Jiu secretly said in his heart: You are not much better than when you were young.), and I always hoped to be famous all over the world as soon as possible. With the help of His Majesty the Thunder, the cultivation progressed even more smoothly. At the end of the peace, I couldn't help but be a little impetuous, so that when I hit the ice, I finally made a big mistake!"

"Yan Jun failed to walk on the ice?" Qiu Jiu vaguely caught some key questions in his mind.

"I have failed three times in total." It's frank to forget. But he never thought that his words shocked Qiu Jiu: "Three failures, Yan Jun, you are still alive, I..." Qiu Jiu didn't know whether to say that Superman is good luck or that others are of great quality. The biggest difference between the practitioner and the practitioner is the extreme nature of magic skills. Cultivation of magic skills makes demon practitioners step by step with dead chess.

Only when you die and then live can you become a positive result of nirvana.

Practice is difficult step by step, and life and death are only in one breath. It is precisely because he is in this special environment of life and death all year round that the suppressed development space makes people's psychology distorted, so the higher the cultivation of the devil, the more strange the personality. And the weirder the character, the more scary his cultivation is.

But people like Yan Wang, who have failed three times and can still survive three times, hehe, are really blessed by the great demon god. Wait! An idea flashed in Qiu Jiu's mind and blurted out, "Lei Seed!"

"It's the thunder seed." The fever on Yan Wang's face reappeared: "The thunder emperor's blood hidden in the thunder seed protected me from the failure with its powerful energy. With the strong backing given by His Majesty the Thunder Emperor, I gritted my teeth and decided to fight for success!"

"Forced to rush through the customs resulted in instability. Although there was the protection of Lei Huang's essence and blood, Yuanying was still devoured by magic power. Is this the rumored pseudo-baby?" Qiu Jiu has concluded, but the pseudo-baby is really too weird. Don't say that even some practitioners who have practiced for a hundred years may not have seen it.

"Yes, what's in my body is a fake baby." The light in Yan Wang's eyes receded, and Qiu Jiu saw that his world had become ashes again. Previously, I wondered why I forgot to walk all the time and why I didn't have to fly. No wonder with his infancy cultivation, he can see through the cultivation of the ice age at a glance.

It turns out that it's all because of fake babies.

Pseudo-baby is an incomplete original baby, which can keep practitioners live longer. Compared with the complete Yuanying, it does not have the ability to derive the essence and blood of the original life, does not increase the speed of the practitioner to practice, nor can it make the practitioner fly into the air, and it will die from the body. This is also why Qiu Jiu forgot to be so pessimistic when he mentioned that Yuan Ying was out of his body and recaptured.

"Yan Jun, if the rumors are correct, the fake baby can also be cured." Qiu Jiu remembered a rumor he had heard many years ago.

"Tianjinshi, worry-free fruit, the longan jade of Jilong Island, the century-old incense dew of Gumei Villa. As early as 15 years ago, I began to look for these four things. Let's not talk about what Tianjinshi and Worry-free fruit are, and where Jilong Island is. For the hundred-year-old incense dew of Gumei Villa alone, I have damaged more than a dozen good hands under me one after another, but I still got nothing..."

"Yan Jun, life is changeable and impermanent. Don't you see that when you don't care, you can often insert willows into the shade? If Yan Jun believes me, I will go to Gumei Villa for Yan Jun. Qiu Jiu's tone was sincere, but Yan Wang shook his head and said, "Although Gumei Villa is not famous, it is not the Yuanying period that you can get in and out. What's more..." Yan forgot turned his eyes to his daughter holding him tightly and added in his heart, "Xiao Gui has a deep affection for you. If you are buried in Gumei Villa, where will you tell my daughter to go?"

"The eldest lady of Gumei Villa once owed me a favor. I think that with this, I should still be able to get some centennial incense dew. Qiu Jiu smiled.

Yan Wang looked at the confident smile on his face and was silent. Qiu Jiu saw this and continued, "Since Yan Jun does not object, I will set out for Gumei Villa after reincarnation."

"It's getting late. Yan Jun and Xiao Gui talked, and I went there to practice." Qiu Jiu saluted Yan Wangwei and floated up and disappeared like a breeze. When Xiaogui saw Qiu Jiu leave, he moved and looked at his father. Finally, he didn't follow Qiu Jiu. Yan forgot to see this and couldn't help sighing in his heart: "I'm afraid Xiaogui can't look back."

He looked up at Qiu Jiu, who fell deep in the maple forest, and said secretly, "Kid, don't betray my precious daughter. If you make her a little wronged, even if I chase her to the ends of the earth, I will smash you to pieces.

Deep in the maple forest, Qiu Jiu looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and his heart was sad. The night wind blew, and countless red leaves fluttered with the branches. Qiu Jiu seemed to see that in the red leaves, the handsome prince walked hand in hand with a beautiful woman.

"Brother, will you still come to see me?" The beautiful face is full of attentive expectations. The nobleman's white fan shook gently, and the smile on his face was more intoxicating than the spring breeze. He closed the paper fan in his hand and sent his hands to the beauty. The gentle voice made the girl's heart shake: "Seeing this thing is like seeing it in person. Next year, when the maple leaves are red again, I will definitely come to Gumei Villa."

Waving his hand, after many years, the words of the appointment are especially in my ears, but the personnel have experienced impermanent changes. Looking at the bright moon, I don't know what she is doing at Gumei Villa at this time?

Shake his head gently, drove away his melancholy, and Qiu Jiu sat cross-legged and practiced. From the conversation with Yan Wang just now, Qiu Jiu understood that there are still many secrets in Leizhong. He is eager to know how much role Leizhong can play on himself.

Yuanying, who was sitting in Dantian, opened her eyes, and Qiu Jiu used internal vision to observe his current situation.

Thunder seed has disappeared from its back spine. However, a few silver snakes and purple electricity flashed on his own baby's body surface from time to time. It seems that the thunder emperor's sperm blood contained in the thunder seed is the same as the three blood of the blood demon, which is transformed into the Yuanying under the refining of the blood demon. In the short term, with the help of these four blood, you can enter your territory thousands of miles a day, and break through the early stage of Yuanying only in the eve. But... Qiu Jiu always felt something was wrong in his heart. Thinking of the blood demon's control of himself at that time, Qiu Jiu's heart suddenly tightened.

The blood demon has died in the hands of the demon bliss, and it seems that it can ignore the threat posed by the blood demon. But what about the blood of Emperor Lei? He is not dead yet. Thinking that he would be controlled by others after he soared, Qiu Jiu's heart suddenly became irritable.

It's not good! Before something was wrong with his body, Qiu Jiu had suddenly woken up and controlled his mind to calm down.

The road to demon cultivation is like walking on thin ice. Step by step, I am still afraid of accidents. If the restlessness leads to the invasion of the heart demon, even if it has gone through thousands of demon disasters, there is no hope for the way to soar.

Ning Shen returned to Yuan and couldn't afford it. Qiu Jiu was immersed in the wonderful realm of the Yuanying period.

The moon moves westward, and the shadows blown by the night wind. Except for the soft sound of maple leaves falling to the ground, the woods are quiet.

At this time, a sharp eagle suddenly sounded in the sky, and the quiet mountains were suddenly awakened. The birds flew up in shock, and panicked calls sounded everywhere in the forest.

Qiu Jiu stopped practicing, rose up, looked at the dark shadow hovering in the night sky, and couldn't help frowning: "How can there be a golden eagle in such a place?" Before he could figure it out, there was a rapid eagle whistle in the forest, and after hearing the whistle, the golden eagle suddenly swooped down.