Chapter 59 Fivefold Achievement

The owner of the wooden hall smiled and said, "There is no malice, but it's very strange!"

And Qin Yan just woke up, and his mind was still a little chaotic. First, he looked around, and then slowly remembered the situation before he fell into a coma.

"Young master... didn't die?" This word turned in my heart, and then I also said it.

I remember that even my heart seemed to burst. It was clear that I couldn't die any more, and Daluo Jinxian couldn't be saved. What's going on now? Does Qingweiju really have a panacea for life and death?

He separated a trace of thoughts into his body and then found that the heart of his chest was blank!

This discovery shocked him with cold hair all over his body, and then remembered some terrible supernatural legends. It is said that if people have a deep obsession before death, they will not be able to enter the hell and become resentful ghosts wandering in the sun. If they are illuminated by the noon sun, they will disappear. There is also a saying that if the dead man resolutely does not think that he is dead, he can also live in the sun like a normal person. Until one day someone comes up with the evidence that you are dead, it will turn into a pool of blood...

Now there is a twilight around, the heavy rain is beginning to stop, and there is no starlight in the sky. It seems to be the heaviest time. Could it be that Master Ben is actually a corpse now? Just wait for Lin Muyao to take out a blood coat, she will scream and turn into thick blood and return to the underworld...

Seeing that he was stunned and silent for a long time, Lin Muyao said with a cold face, "Kid, are you deliberately frighting us? Why didn't you even have a heartbeat just now? Fisher cried so sadly for you--"

Qin Yan jumped up like a frightened rabbit and said urgently, "Don't say any more!" The horrible and dark death process just now is really not a pity for human beings to suffer. I don't want to do it again.

Lin Muyao stared and wanted to scold him, but Mu Chengxue grabbed his arm and whispered, "Mr. Qin must have something difficult to say. Don't embarrass him anymore."

"Miss Mu said it very well." Qin Yan nodded repeatedly, but his heart still seemed to be blocked. He couldn't settle down. He couldn't help secretly exploring his whole body with his mind.

This time, another amazing discovery. Although there is no heart in the body, 160 large and small creatures have been changed to a different face, but the blood is still running smoothly in the body in a completely opposite direction. The motivation that drives blood to swim all over the body is no longer the heart, but the blood qi. At this time, he found that the blood in his body had been stronger than ever before, no longer limited to the blood, flowing endlessly through his limbs and bones and all over his body.

He tried to take a step forward, and with his hands and feet, the blood in his body moved with a mysterious rhythm, and he could feel the huge power inside like a river. Blood gas is integrated in the body, thinking and strength, and there is no need for the process of exhausting power as before.

At this moment, the "blood" is different from the fourth realm.

The bloodline is retrograde, the life is changed, and the blood qi soars... Could this be the fifth heavy blood?

He affirmed this guess in his heart. After carefully experiencing the taste, look back at the fourth realm, if you stand on the top of the mountain and overlook Pingchuan, all the mysteries can be seen at a glance. He secretly evaluated himself. At this time, his strength has jumped to a high level in the local area, and he is not inferior to Die Shumeng, Yu Hanyan and others without using the formula of giving life, and the deadly parts of his body are completely different from ordinary people, which will definitely give the enemy a big surprise when fighting.

The original aura light mass in the chest has disappeared with the heart, but the rest of the spiritual power remains unchanged, and the imperial art is still at the sixth level. Although it looks one weight higher than Han Xuegong, its profoundness is far worse.

The fifth heavy blood is a brand-new world, and the subtleties still need to be fully tasted. But in any case, he finally became one of the top masters.

When Huang Fan broke through to this point, the blood wolf monk was overjoyed. Now, as the head of the sect, Qin Yan finally lived up to his expectations and became the second person in the centuries-old history of the sect, and finally qualified to be the chief disciple of the sect!

This step is really hard to come by, and he is still a little confused about the whole process. No wonder the master told him that day that this bloodline retrograde thing, one carelessness is doomed. If it hadn't been for God's pity, Qin Yan would have followed in the footsteps of many pioneers...

He sighed and completely forgot the outside Lin Muyao and others. It was not until Lin Muyao slapped him on the shoulder that he came to his senses.

"Kid, are you possessed by a ghost? Why are you out of your mind? The owner of the wooden hall is asking you, why don't you tell me the truth!"

Qin Yan turned around and saw three bodies lying side by side on the bridge. The old man in blue squatted next to the body and stared at himself with a gloomy face. His eyes were full of suspicion and eager to peel himself off and search carefully.

Such a look made Qin Yan feel slightly disgusted, but he was in a good mood at this moment and didn't care much. He smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I was distracted just now. What did the master of the wooden hall ask?

The owner of the wooden hall stared at him coldly and said slowly, "Kid, what's your background?"

Why is this sentence again! Qin Yan frowned and said lightly, "I come from the frontier wilderness. I come from a humble background, which is not worth mentioning."

"Really? It's really not easy for me to see you!" The owner of Mutang slowly straightened his waist, and his eyes became colder and colder. "The palm you just hit the old man is clearly accompanied by powerful toxins, and even the 'Shangwu Secret' can hardly resist. It is by no nameless young people can have. Are you... from Jianmen?

Jianmen is located in the mountains in the southwest of Lanhua. The terrain is dangerous, neither good nor evil. It has always liked to ask about things in the world. Most of the disciples are good at hidden weapons and all kinds of poisonous skills. Occasionally, ordinary people dare not offend them easily.

Qin Yan replied indifferently, "If you think so, that's it."

The owner of Mutang twisted his eyebrows, stroked his short beard, and nodded thoughtfully.

Lin Muyao grabbed Qin Yan's shoulder and lowered her voice, "Kid, are you impatient to live? Now is not the time to be stubborn. The owner of the wooden hall has a bad temper. You have to answer well.

"Miss, don't worry, I've finished asking. This boy..." The owner of Mutang said this, with a look of hesitation on his face.

Lin Muyao and Mu Chengxue both looked at him nervously. He pondered for a moment and said, "I will tell the owner about this matter that he can stay temporarily until the owner makes a decision." The two ladies breathed a sigh of relief. The little daughter's charming manner made him smile, waved his hand, and walked in the other direction, quickly disappearing into the depths of dusk.