My life of martial arts training

"Yes." The evil Taoist activated the secret method and contacted Xue Qiangang.

Soon, the Blood Sea Pearl emerged from the void.

"Those people are from the imperial court." Xue Qianmang reminded with a solemn expression.

He was wanted by the court, otherwise he wouldn't have been so nervous and hid in the Blood Sea Pearl as soon as he realized something was wrong.

"Imperial court?" Xie Taoist and Tie Wuquan frowned slightly, a strange color flashing in their eyes.

The imperial court is currently in many troubles, but it does not mean that it is weak, otherwise it would not have become the number one force in the world. Anyway, now that the secret realm has been opened, there are so many people entering, and there is no need to follow Xue Qiangang and wade through the muddy water.

The two of them were about to politely refuse, but Xue Qianmang said in advance: "But don't worry, fellow Taoists, as long as you are not in the body refining realm, it is impossible to break the blood sea pearl, and we don't know anything about the situation in the secret realm, so it's best to Come together."

The two of them thought for a moment and felt that what Xue Qiangang said was reasonable, so they nodded in agreement.

Boom boom! !

The ground suddenly shook, and large trees in the distance collapsed.

The expressions of the three people changed, and they turned around to see the ferocious beast covering the sky and the sun, speeding towards their position.

"It seems that the previous vibration attracted the attention of the ferocious beast. Let's go in quickly." Tie Wuquan said with an ugly expression.

The movement here, coupled with the leakage of the energy of heaven and earth, attracted so many ferocious beasts.

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It seemed like a long time passed, and then it seemed like a while.

When Shen Yuan opened his eyes again, he found himself lying in an antique room. He sat up from the bed and looked at the room.

The light pink gauze curtain hangs from the top of the bed, soft and elegant.

The carved sandalwood window lattice and exquisite hollow patterns cast mottled and delicate shadows under the blood light.

On one side of the room, there is a large case of yellow flower spirit wood. On the case, there are neatly displayed pens, inks, papers and inkstones. The ink in the inkstone has long dried up. There are also several calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall. The brushstrokes are vigorous and powerful, and the artistic conception is exuded. With a sense of killing.

Against the wall is a huge bookcase, which contains ancient books and volumes. Under the protection of some kind of spiritual light, these books are spotless and remain in their original condition.

Tread...

There was a crisp sound of footsteps on the floor.

When Shen Yuan came to the balcony and looked outside, he frowned slightly.

Surrounding the attic were four creepy blood pools. The thick blood was like a mirror, reflecting the gray sky.

Except for this small attic, everything outside was covered by thick fog. Even if Shen Yuan's mental perception was detected, he could not detect anything unusual.

"What is this place?" Shen Yuan asked.

The sound was always swirling in the room, unable to be transmitted out, as if there were invisible walls blocking it.

Hua Hua Hua....

The sound of gurgling water came from the next room.

"Pretend to be a ghost." Shen Yuan snorted coldly. The moment he woke up, he used his spirit and concussion power to check the entire attic. There was no life there.

But now there is a sound of water, which is really weird.

He walked quickly and pushed open the door.

This is a relatively small room. A screen with beautiful mountains and rivers is placed in front of the door, and wisps of blood are rising.

A figure was reflected on the screen, seductive and charming, with its curvy silhouette.

Shen Yuan flicked his fingers, and the white Gangdao shattered the screen into powder, and the scene behind the screen came into view.

This is a small pool with a pool of blood inside. A figure as white as jade is soaked in the blood, revealing her delicate white collarbone. On her originally beautiful face, there is a deep scar from the eyebrow bone to the left lower jaw. The bones and scars are visible, giving off a certain ghostly light, adding a hint of evil.

The woman's eyes were locked tightly, as if she had fallen into a deep sleep, and she made no move in response to Shen Yuan's intrusion.

A white light flashed in the air, and it continued to grow in size during its flight, forming a sword that twisted the void.

This is not the opening animation, just standing there stupidly, giving the enemy time to recover.

But what he didn't expect was that the blood pool suddenly lit up with red light and quickly formed a protective shield.

The Gangdao disappeared without a trace, like a cow entering the sea, without a trace of fluctuation.

Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes and continued to attack, but all his attacks were canceled out by the shield.

"Let's see how long you can hold on." A sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth. Resisting the attack was not without cost, and the blood seeping out of the blood pool was falling rapidly.

The blood was flush with the snow-white peaks, and the milky-white snow peas were faintly visible.

"well."

Youyou sighed.

The woman in the blood pool opened her eyes and fixed her gaze on Shen Yuan.

Xinhu gave a frantic warning, as if all the cells in his body were trembling. Shen Yuan's pupils shrank slightly, his figure quickly retreated, and he looked at the woman warily:

"Who are you?"

"I?"

The woman's face was as cold as ice and she sneered: "A thief broke into the owner's house and asked who he was. Don't you think it's funny?"

"What determines who this place is is not based on status, but on strength."

Shen Yuan said calmly, after knowing the identity of the other party, he was not worried about how much strength an old monster that had been dead for thousands of years would still have left even if he survived.

The woman remained silent.

After a long while, she said quietly: "Just based on your strength in Yun Qi Realm?"

"State does not represent strength."

Chen Yuan said expressionlessly, and then looked at the woman in front of him unscrupulously: "But what I didn't expect was that the famous Zhentianhou was actually a woman, and she was not completely dead."

Zhentianhou frowned slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable at Shen Yuan's bold gaze: "How did you get in?"

"I want to know too, why don't you explain it to me?" Shen Yuan replied with a smile.

"How much information do you think Remnant Soul can remember?"

"That's right." Shen Yuan nodded and asked:

"Then, you remnant soul, when are you going to release me?"

He had sensed the existence of a large formation long before, and it was a bit difficult to break out with his current strength.

Zhentianhou remained indifferent and silent.

"Since you didn't tell me, don't blame me for demolishing this place." Shen Yuan's face turned cold.

"When the destined person obtains the treasure from the secret realm, the formation will naturally close." Zhentianhou said reluctantly.

"The treasure you are talking about is the Nine Spirit Cauldron?"

Zhen Tianhou's expression remained unchanged. Since the other party knew her identity, his original experience could not be hidden from the other party.

"yes."

"I also want to get a treasure like the Nine Spirit Cauldron." Shen Yuan sighed with emotion, and then said:

"But judging from your appearance, you are not ready to let me out. In that case..."

He raised his right hand, and Zhiyang Qi quickly condensed in his hand, forming a fireball that radiated light and heat.

Under this light, the blood in the room continued to melt and purify, and the fabrics in the room reached the ignition point and spontaneously ignited.

"I can only do it myself."

Zhentianhou's originally calm face finally changed color: "Wait a minute."

"Are you willing to communicate?" Shen Yuan sneered.

"You came in because you understood the shock just like me, and that's why the formation mistakenly thought it was me."

"Oh?" Chen Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up. After traveling around the world for many years, this was the first time that he saw someone practicing the same concussion technique as him.