Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 359 Seven Fate, Forged into a Xuanbing

"This lord's means...it's a pity to only be a thousand households in Beizhen Fusi.

If you can come to the imperial prison to deal with these vicious gangsters, it would be great to take over the old man's class. "

The stooped Zhou Lao was holding an ancient bronze lamp on his head, and listening quietly, there was a faint mournful wail.

There were terrified begging for mercy, and a thin, cramp-like voice.

He couldn't help feeling sorry that such a good seedling would fall into his own hands.

It is bound to be able to teach a cruel official who will make countless people in the rivers and lakes talk about it!
The light of the ancient bronze lamp faded away, and the cold and damp dungeon was once again pitch black.

Sizzling, sizzling.

The A-shaped prison cell, like a raging gray mist, keeps shrinking and surging, covering every corner.

Wisps of Qi and blood were sprayed wantonly, infecting it into a shocking scarlet color.

Like a scroll of bright silk!

"What kind of torture is it that can make Baishang scream like this..."

The cages on the left and right are all detaining evildoers.

But now they all turned pale with fright and shrank into a corner.

Fearing that the young Qianhu in the big red python robe was not enjoying himself enough, he took them over and tortured them to death.

You must know that Baishang Taoist usually relies on the sixth-grade Taoism cultivation, and dominates the third floor of the prison.

That hand with the yin condensing claws, combined with the cold wave of the imperial prison, doesn't even need to set up the altar.

Unexpectedly, today he bumped into an iron plate.

"Provoked" a ruthless Tai Sui evil star!

"At such a young age, his energy and blood are so strong, and his attacks are even more violent..."

"It's a good thing we became a thousand households. If we are sent to the imperial prison to serve as errands, wouldn't we have to lose our skins!"

"Hundreds of losses have fallen completely this time!"

"..."

The remnants of the rivers and lakes in the cage are all silent, trying to hold their breath.

These once famous and majestic green forest tyrants have not been tortured by the imperial edict.

Ordinary torture can't move their hard bones like iron.

But people like Ji Yuan neither forced a confession nor asked questions.

Beat people to death directly.

Then resort to means of torture.

No matter how subdued or begged for mercy, he remains indifferent.

Such a surly temperament is really frightening!
Just thinking about it makes me terrified!

Woohoo, the cold wind blows.

After a while, the movement of the No. [-] cage gradually became weaker.

The gloomy thick fog slowly dissipated, revealing that tall and straight figure that looked like a demon.

The Hundred Damaged Taoist who had eaten a whale-killing fist was no longer in human form, and collapsed in the corner of the wall.

His whole body was riddled with holes, like a leaky cloth bag that had been poked into tatters.

There are big tendons and bones.

Like a broken bowstring, like glass crushed.

In the end, it turned into a miserable appearance with shriveled skin and loose flesh and blood.

Ji Yuan exhaled and said softly:

"It's really easy to ask God to enter your life, so I don't have to do it myself."

Just now he activated his internal energy, and pointed like a sword.

Cut open the damaged Taoist's superficial body, and plant the "Destroyer Soul Flame" cast by the Riyou God.

This thing specializes in refining ghosts and burning souls.

For Qi practitioners, it is tantamount to the most terrible and severe punishment in the world.

It's like a flesh and blood body crossing a mountain of swords, into a sea of ​​fire, and into a frying pan.

The torment I endured was indescribable!
"It's extremely painful, but it needs to be relieved by self-harm... For the wicked, it is natural to need the wicked to grind."

Ji Yuan was expressionless, staring at the tattered skinned body.

Wearing a silver glove, he raised his hand to grab it, and with a "swish", he easily grabbed the dark and dense soul.

As soon as you put it on, it feels like you've applied oil.

"The tenacity of the mind and soul of a Qi practitioner is due to the concentration of thoughts, which are transformed from emptiness to reality... just like the muscles of a warrior, through day and night meditation and exercise all year round, they are naturally stronger than others.

It is perfect for refining weapons and magic weapons.

No wonder in ancient times, those heretical evil spirits liked to slaughter villages and villages at every turn, using hundreds of thousands of lives to refine treasures! "

Grasping the dark soul of Taoist Baishang, Ji Yuan sat down on the ground after getting this main material.

He took off the Xiuchun knife slung around his waist, and took out the iron box containing the soul of the demon tiger.

Put them all in front of you.

The purple destiny [Crown of Heroes] bestowed by the blood god has plenty of room for improvement.

Every time you defeat an overlord, hero, or hero, you can get a mouthful of blood-refining profound weapons, which will be transformed into your body.

"At the Wenwu Kui meeting before, I overwhelmed Yu Qingfei, Xu Huaiying, and Monk Xuanming, and added a strong aura, and I can choose two more blood-refining mysterious weapons.

Um?Among these three people, is there anyone in name only? "

Ji Yuan's mind sank, and he moved the map of the emperor's way of heaven in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The big purple star is shining brightly, and the bright light hangs down like tassels, presenting the phantoms of various weapons.

"Sky-Shaking Bow! Promise Arrow! Combining these two into one, the power is multiplied several times. It is a first-class attacking weapon!"

He fixed his eyes on an iron bow and nine blood arrows, and felt a heaven-shattering majestic momentum rushing toward his face.

It seems that gods and immortals can kill them in front of them!
"It requires a hundred-forged strong bow, a thousand-forged sharp arrow, and the blood of three warriors who have exchanged their blood... Forget it, I can't eat too much, I'd better refine the 'Dazhidao' first."

Ji Yuan gathered away his distracting thoughts, and stood up like a dharma altar.

The spirit of the Hundred Damaged Taoist, the spirit of the demon tiger, and the embroidered spring knife.

All three objects were smeared with blood essence.

Intangible air mechanism, hooking them together, seems to fuse them into one.

With the vibration of the purple fate [Crown of Heroes], a river of blood suddenly appeared in the deep void.

The Xiuchun Knife, which was originally a sharp weapon, suddenly looked like a living thing.

Open your mouth wide, and directly "swallow" the spirit and spirit into it!
Ji Yuan's eyes flickered, and he felt it carefully.

Various noises of heavy hammer beating, forging, and quenching sounded in my ears.

The blade hummed and trembled, as if a raging dragon was about to rise into the sky, and roared like a fierce monster tiger, full of evil spirit!

"He is really a fierce soldier!"

Approval appeared in Ji Yuan's eyes, with the blessing of the cyan fate number [Heart Ruo Bingqing].

His eyes were as cold as ice, completely unaffected by the evil aura.

He spread out his five fingers, and with a sudden grip, he held the Daxian knife tightly!

boom!
The invisible air wave exploded, creating circles of violent ripples visible to the naked eye.

The long, narrow and straight knife, which was originally like a pool of clear water, turned out to be cast like a spinal column.

A layer of strange red light lingers on the surface, which seems to have abnormal changes such as frost, fire, storm, and magic sound.

Every time you swing the Dajin Saber, it can disrupt the mind of the opponent and make him insane!
The map of Huangtian Dao shook a few times with a "crash", shining brightly and shining down.

【Big limit knife】

【Number of Fate: Swallowing Heaven and Destroying Earth (Purple), Demonic Voice Irritating Ears (Green), Devouring His Master (Green), Killing and Sucking Blood (White), Trials of Trials (White), Armor Breaking (White), Qi Breaking (White)】

"Seven lives, one purple, two green and four white!"

The ten energy channels in Ji Yuan's body clanked and screamed, like gold and iron colliding with each other and burst into strong sounds, he held the blood-refining black weapon.

He just stimulated his qi and blood a little, and the Daxian Dao was like a bottomless pit, wantonly absorbing a steady stream of pure inner breath.

At the same time, the terrifying magic sound like piercing gold and cracking stones instantly enveloped the entire Jiazi prison.

It was as if countless slender sharp knives pierced through the eardrum and penetrated into the brain.

Those heretics who were imprisoned had their Qi and blood rush back in an instant, and they almost burst their seven orifices!
"Sir, spare your life!"

"Heads are going to explode!"

"Can't stand it..."

The voices of begging for mercy came one after another, echoing in the A word prison layer after layer.

Chi Chi!

Chi Chi!
Ji Yuan didn't want to kill any more, so he stopped the magic sound, and flicked the fierce blade like a spine joint with his fingers.

The sharp saber aura mixed with frost and raging flames swept out quickly.

It even cut the solid cage made of fine iron into pieces!
"The blood-refining Xuanbing is really amazing! If you have this big limit knife in your hand when you are fighting Meng Changhe, I am afraid that you can end him in just one move!"

Ji Yuan put the knife back into its sheath in satisfaction, thinking in his heart that many serious criminals were held in this imperial prison.

Among them there are many remnants of the world and people in the evil way. If they are used to grab their fate, wouldn't it be just right?

"Before that, I got the approval of the commander and the head of the jail.

Otherwise, it is easy to overstep. "

Ji Yuan carried the Daxian Saber on his waist. Now that the Xuanbing is forged, its combat power is somewhat stronger.

In another ten days, it will be early spring, when the time comes to patrol Liaodong.

He can also have more confidence to deal with the wolves, tigers and leopards blocking the road!

……

……

Liang Guogong's mansion, hidden green other courtyard.

Xu Huaiying was lying on the soft couch with a weak and pale expression.

The house is covered with earth dragons, and the warm and comfortable atmosphere makes people want to drowsy.

Ever since the civil and martial arts club on Xiaohan Mountain, together with Yu Qingfei, Xuan Ming and others, they were defeated by Ji Yuan.

He was invited by Yang Ping'er to the mansion to raise his body and heal his injuries.

Soldiers' Martial Temple, Xuankong Temple, and Zhenwu Mountain, these three are the seeds of the arrogance of Taoism.

It's not as good as a Liaodong military household!
Thinking about it so far, Xu Huaiying is a little unacceptable.

The suffocation in the chest immediately affected the internal organs and caused a piercing pain.

He clenched his palm tightly, gritted his teeth and grunted, forcefully suppressing the internal injury.

Then, close your eyes.

Concentrate on it, look inside yourself.

only see...

There are fine cracks in the air veins in the body like pillars of heaven.

As if it was about to collapse at any moment, completely collapsed.

The muscles and bones of the whole body are smelted, and the same is true for the cast Shenxiao Taoist body.

It's like an empty shelf that will fall when the wind blows.

At this time, Xu Huaiying was like a cracked porcelain figure that would shatter when touched, and could no longer withstand any external force.

Even if he takes the panacea to heal his injury.

Nine times out of ten, it is also difficult to return to the perfect state of exchanging blood.

"The foundation is seriously damaged, the Dao body is formed and then destroyed...Ji Jiulang, you are so ruthless, you actually cut off my martial arts path with your own hands!"

Xu Huaiying pursed her lips tightly, with complicated emotions in her eyes.

He didn't know how to calm down and dispel the resentment that had nowhere to vent.

In the Daxiong Hall of Hanshan Temple, there was no injustice in the confrontation between qi and machine.

I lose because my skills are not as good as others, so I should be convinced.

Can……

"Since I was young, I have been firm in my heart towards the Tao, and I hope to become like the ancestors of the past generations, who can subdue demons with one sword and shake the world with one dharma.

For this reason, he gave up the family business of a wealthy family and the love of his children, just to cultivate a brave, diligent, fearless and fearless heart of the supreme Tao!

More than [-] years of painstaking efforts, not daring to slack off, but because of Ji Jiulang alone, it was in vain..."

Xu Huaiying's chest seemed to be smoldering, and it was always difficult to disintegrate.

No matter how great the truth is, it cannot overcome this concern.

The more you think about it, the more you reflect.

The feelings of unwillingness, dissatisfaction, and resentment that he gave birth to became thicker and thicker like a cloud, and he couldn't linger at all!
Why can't you keep your hands?

Why do you want to mix in the famous meeting of the nobles with martial arts?

Why... can one fight against three? !
Xu Huaiying's eyes are constantly changing, as if heaven and man are at war, fighting against their own inner demons.

Suddenly, a gentle and intimate voice floated into my ears from far and near.

"Brother Huaiying, why are you angry again? If this continues, the injury will not heal quickly."

Holding a bowl of medicinal soup, Yang Ping'er slowly sat down on the edge of the bed, she had the graceful temperament of a virtuous woman.

It makes people feel caring, even heart-shattering, and it's hard to hold on.

"How dare you bother Ms. Yang San with such trivial matters as delivering medicine."

Xu Huaiying sighed softly and pressed down the complicated thoughts.

"Your injury is quite serious. From the inside out, the five viscera and six internal organs affect the muscles, bones, skin and membranes, impairing the body of Qimai... If you don't rest at ease, it may affect your future martial arts advancement."

Yang Ping'er put down the medicine soup and whispered softly.

She practices the "Su Nu Heart Sutra" and refines the ethereal spiritual energy into a fairy appearance, which can be changed according to her heart.

One moment she was a fairy who did not eat the fireworks of the world, and the next moment she could be a natural lotus.

Even the evil witch who charms all living beings can handle it just right.

As long as the skill is profound enough, Su Nu's six qi can change as one wishes, and even a master of the five realms will fall.

"I know in my heart that Qi and blood martial arts are the most important thing in physical fitness, followed by Qi, blood and strength.

Linmen broke through and exchanged blood nine times, and forged into the Taoist body of Shenxiao. He was supposed to take advantage of the momentum and suppress Yu Qingfei and Xuan Ming in one fell swoop, with a strong and invincible Taoist heart!
But there was a mistake in the game, and I didn't expect Ji Jiulang to kill me halfway, knocking me out of the dust.

Dao heart is broken, Dao body is destroyed, what are you talking about entering martial arts! "

Xu Huaiying shook her head lightly, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she was no longer as energetic as before.

"Brother Huaiying, why should you care about the momentary victory or defeat? Zhenwu Mountain is one of the six holy places. There must be a solution to the inheritance of the three dharma lineages."

Yang Ping'er softly comforted Xu Huaiying's messy mind silently.

"Ji Jiulang is arrogant by nature, he never pays attention to wealthy families.

Maybe it's because of his own bad background, he especially hates nobles like me and others, so he is very serious about attacking.

Fortunately, Yu Erlang was protected by the Spring and Autumn Saber Intent from the Martial Arts Temple of the Military Academy, and he did not encounter a catastrophe, but Brother Huaiying was not so lucky. "

Intentionally hurting my foundation through the confrontation of qi?
Xu Huaiying's eyelids twitched when he heard this, as if an unknown flame sprang up.

Before he could think it through, he heard Yang Ping'er apologize again:

"It's strange to say that Ping'er, Ji Jiulang has always been at odds with Liang Guo's government. Seeing Brother Huaiying getting close to me, he naturally hates Wu and Wu."

Xu Huaiying's face trembled, and the demonic thoughts in his heart grew wildly like weeds, which could no longer be contained.

He suddenly remembered something, he broke through and exchanged blood nine times, and forged the Shenxiao Dao Body, thanks to Yang Ping'er's secret help.

Shuiyun Temple's six natural female spirits...may be able to make up for the damaged foundation!
"Miss Yang San, I have an unfeeling request, I hope you agree."

Xu Huaiying's eyes flickered, and he said directly after a while.

(End of this chapter)