Section 51

Feing Qiu Jiu looking at his eyes, the man snorted coldly and said to Qingxuan, "Last time I was in a good mood, so I let you go. Although you are now promoted to the Wolf King, it doesn't mean that you can bring an irrelevant person here.

"No, no, your Excellency, you misunderstood." Qing Xuan quickly explained, "This is the next generation of blood demon wolf king I chose..."

"That's your business! Except for the patriarchs of all ethnic groups, anyone who enters the palace territory without authorization shall be killed without mercy!" The man snorted coldly and glanced at Qiu Jiu. Invisibly, there was a huge force that pushed Qiu Jiu out of fire.

Qiu Jiu's figure had not yet landed. He only heard the man's "hew" sound, and a yin force suddenly rose and pulled Qiu Jiu back to the fiery land.

Although Qiu Jiu has a strong demon commander and a demon body, when he pulls two forces and adds to Qiu Jiu's body at the same time, a stream of blood overflows from the corners of his mouth, and Qiu Jiuwu has been injured. Seeing this, Qing Xuan's face changed and shouted urgently, "Your Excellency, please show mercy. He is the only bloodline of our clan!"

The man didn't care about Qiu Jiu's life or death, and just stared at the magic soldier on Qiu Jiu's back.

Previously, he didn't even bother to look at Qiu Jiu with the remnants of his eyes, so he had never seen the magic soldier. But when he pushed his strength towards Qiu Jiu, Yu Guang passed by and could no longer move his eyes away from the magic soldier behind Qiu Jiu's back.

Qiu Jiu returned to his front, but heard him trembling and said, "This is... Tian Can." Seeing that he had no action, the magic soldier on Qiu Jiu's back suddenly changed into his hand. His right hand crossed the knife as his chest, and his left hand stroked the knife body gently. His eyes kept flashing, and two lines of tears fell silently first.

"Your Excellency, this young man is already the master of the heavenly disability. I brought him here, hoping that the adult can give me some advice."

"He also deserves to be the master of the heavenly disability?" The man's eyes swept over Qiu Jiu, who slowly stood up from the ground, and his tone was full of disdain.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Qiu Jiu say, "I will be destroyed in all directions."

"All directions are destroyed?" The man was stunned, pointed at Qiu Jiu with a knife in one hand, and said coldly, "Who allowed you to change the name of Tian Can?" In the tone, the murderous intention is very obvious.

Qiu Jiu ignored the life and death. He took a few steps forward, put his chest against the tip of the knife, and said in a low voice, "The knife is mine. Of course, I have the right to name it. If you feel dissatisfied, I will give you two choices: First, return the knife to me, and I will turn around and leave. Second, you kill me with it. After I die, the knife is yours. You can call it whatever you want. However, before I died, its name was only extinct from all directions!"

"Hahahaha" The man held his head high and laughed, but his eyes flashed cold and murderous air: "I'll choose the second one!"

Without seeing the light of the knife, the magic soldier has hovered over Qiu Jiu's head.

Countless green silks were cut off by knife gas, fell to the ground one after another, and then "magnetic" turned into ashes.

"Don't you hide?" The man asked coldly.

Qiu Jiu replied in a low voice, "If you die, you will die. Why do you hide?"

"If you say it well, then I will fulfill you!" The corners of the man's mouth rose, and the magic soldier raised his head fiercely and cut it with a knife.

Qing Xuan's anxious figure suddenly flashed and rushed forward to save Qiu Jiu. At this time, the tip of the magic soldier's knife suddenly pointed to his face and forced him to stop his offensive. Then Qingxuan looked at Qiu Jiu and fell on his back. The blood shot into the air, scattered into a blood mist, and then it was evaporated.

"Han Hao, you are a posthumous minister of the barbarian king, but you violate the will of the barbarian king. Not only did he forcibly seize the remnants of the barbarian king, but also killed the next wolf king of our wolf clan, you..." This man, as the only surviving minister before the barbarian king drove, has been practicing for tens of thousands of years. His strength is so high, and his eyes are no one can match. Although Qingxuan was so angry that he couldn't speak, he was helpless.

Han Yan casually toss the magic soldier aside and said coldly, "He is not dead yet."

Hearing the words, Qing Xuan rushed to Qiu Jiu's side. He saw a knife in his chest from his left shoulder and slanted to his right waist. Although the wound was amazing, Qiu Jiu's chest was still gently undulating, obviously still alive. However, under the serious injury, the magic yuan dissipated, and the fire power of the fireland was constantly eroding the surface of Qiu Jiu's body, and the smell of burning came to the nose.

Qingxuan didn't have time to think about it. He quickly protected Qiu Jiuyi, which stopped the invasion of the fire power. It is because of this that Qiu Jiu's wounds began to heal slowly and visibly.

"When he wakes up and waits for me here, I have something to say to him." After saying a word, his body flashed, and the person was nowhere to be found.

Han Xiao can shake his hand and leave, but Qingxuan is not so easy.

The true power of his practice is completely opposite to that of Qiu Jiu's magic power. He can't help Qiu Jiu speed up his recovery from his injury. The only way is to take Qiu Jiu away from the fire first to avoid another accident.

Qingxuan is in a hurry here, but Qiu Jiu is a dreamland over there.

Seeing a light smoke, the ancient pine trees loomed in the clouds.

At the foot is a mountain road paved with bluestone, winding up and sank into the vast fog.

Qiu Jiu only remembered that Han Xiao waved a knife to himself, and then he didn't know why he appeared in this place. Just as Qiu Jiu hesitated and hesitated, he suddenly heard a crippled voice from the depths of the fog: "Since everyone has come, why are they still staying at the foot of the mountain?"

Qiu Jiu smiled when he heard the words and picked up the stairs.

All the way, the clouds on Qiu Jiu's side gradually thinned. After a while, Qiu Jiu saw a square jade table with a warm color. There were one large and two small bluestones next to the table. One person sat on a large piece of bluestone with his back to Qiu Jiu and stared at the jade table in front of him.

Qiu Jiuxin walked behind him and didn't speak yet, but he heard the remnant say, "Please sit down."

Qiu Jiu went to the opposite side according to his words and deeds, sat down on a small blue stone, and looked at the shape of the disabled. He wanted to see some of the style of the barbarian king from his appearance. However, seeing that he is only 20 years old, his skin is white, his face is handsome, and he is dressed in a scribe's green clothes. In any way, it is not in line with the image of the supreme strong man Qiu Jiu's imagination.

Although he stared at the table, he seemed to have known Qiu Jiu's thoughts for a long time and said, "The barbarian king has passed away. Although I am a wisp of his regret, I can't remember the appearance of the barbarian king. This image was imitated and changed by myself.

Qiu Jiu asked, "So, where is this place?"

"The remnants."

"The remnant?" Qiu Jiu was slightly stunned.

Can looked up and smiled gently: "You don't understand." He didn't get entangled with Qiu Jiu on this issue and asked, "How much do you know about cultivation of demons?"

Qiu Jiu pondered for a moment: "Making is not to suppress your own desires, let nature develop, and advocate all laws and nature. You can do whatever you want, and nature makes it..."

"You are reciting." Can interrupted Qiu Jiu and asked, "What do you think the devil is?" Or, what is a demon?

Qiu Jiugang wanted to open his mouth and said, "I want to listen to your thoughts. What do you think demons are?"

"Do it capriciously." Qiu Jiu thought for a moment and added, "All behaviors are premised on satisfying desires."

"You said that's a mortal demon." With a faint smile, "I can't jump out of life and death, and I can't see through the source. Although I live all day long, I get nothing. In the realm of demons, there is nothing but this.

"What is the real demon?" Qiu Jiu asked curiously.

The remnant pointed to his left chest and smiled, "It is."

"Heart?" Qiu Jiu was stunned at first, meditated, and suddenly smiled at the corners of his mouth.

The disabled asked, "Do you understand?"

Qiu Jiu smiled and said nothing.

The remnant asked, "What is the devil?"

Qiu Jiu said, "Yes."

The disabled asked, "What?"

Qiu Jiuyi pointed to himself: "The Tao is the devil, the devil is me, and I am the source. Because there is a source in the world, all things can be born and raised. The real demons, raise all things, damage more than enough, kill life, make up for their shortcomings, reach the heaven and the earth, and be free. I am the devil, and the devil is me.

With a smile, he patted the jade desktop with his right hand, but saw a cloud suddenly rising on the white and bright desktop. On the whole desktop, the strange light flashed, and countless words were flying and hovering. After a while, the jade table was full of words. Qiu Jiu looked at it and saw that the four big characters were particularly dazzling, and he couldn't help whispering: "The True Sutra of Heaven."

Can whispered: "This Heavenly Remnant True Sutra was obtained by the true emperor in the early ancient times from the endless void when he destroyed the chaos. The content of this sutra is the secret of the poor heaven and earth, which gathers the essence of all spirits. Those who have achieved great achievements can break the void by waving their hands, and stamp their feet can become gods. In the past, the barbarian king got part of the remnants of the true scripture by chance. He immediately looked for a place to cultivate for more than 500 years. After his debut, he first unified the barbarians, then broke into the divine world, and then fought against the great demons until his death. His strength was strong enough to be equal to the five emperors of the divine world and the three demon world. What you see now is the remnants of the first volume of the True Sutra: refining the body.

The rise of the remnants here, but I didn't know that the more Qiu Jiu looked down, the more frightened he became. Finally, he couldn't help but speak softly. Seeing that Qiu Jiu looked abnormal, he asked, "Do you have any doubts?"

Qiu Jiu asked in a low voice, "When the barbarian king was alive, could he pass on this scripture to others?"

"It has been passed." Can said, "Before the barbarian's debut, he almost died three times and was saved by others three times. After the success of the barbarian king, he took out part of the secrets of this scripture and gave it to three benefactors.

"Do you remember which three people it is?"

"Two people came from outside the wilderness. After the barbarian king unified the barbarians, they also came to congratulate them in person, but the names left were all anonymous names. The last one is the parent of the blood demon wolf enemy.

When he heard the parents of the enemy, Qiu Jiu's heart suddenly became clear. The blood demon refined himself into an iron-blood demon. The secret recipe originally came from this remnant of the Heavenly Real Sutra, but the secret method of the blood demon is not complete. It is thought that the barbarian king made a reservation. Therefore, when the blood demon was refining Qiu Jiu, he even had to use his own blood to make up for the deficiency.

If the true scriptures are true, the body of Qiu Jiu's iron-blooded demon is only the temporary place of the practitioner's yuan god after the failure to practice the true scriptures. This body is not only several levels worse than the real refining body. Most importantly, if the primordial spirit lives in it for too long, it will merge with the body for a second time. At that time, practitioners will not only be unable to improve their cultivation, but also be trapped and die in the body and will never enter reincarnation, which can be described as a cocoon.