Chapter 79 78. Falling apart, the ungrateful king and the tiger clan ( words - please vote for me at the beginning of the month) Two days passed in the blink of an eye. In the past two days, Song Yan enjoyed eating and drinking. At the same time, he also understood the "Blood Melting Technique" and successfully moved it to the [Exercise Technique] column on the panel. On the other side, he has been trying to find something through Yinwutai, but he has found nothing. At noon that day, Song Yan was sitting in the wing, when hurried footsteps suddenly came from outside the porch. Then continue With a "bang", the door was violently knocked open from the outside. Yinwutai looked irritable, his bloodshot eyes stared at Song Yan warily, and at the same time he said sternly: "Follow me!" The little lady with jade makeup was making incense aside, but she was stunned when she saw this. When Song Yan saw that Senior Brother Yin was anxious, he stopped being anxious and asked curiously: "Why is Senior Brother in such a hurry?"
Yinwutai said: "Follow me immediately!" Song Yan bowed slowly and said, "Senior brother, please give me half an hour to clean up." "What do you have?" "Even though I don't have to clean it up, my Xiao Yuzhuang still bought a lot of things." "I won't take her with me anymore. Come with me!" Seeing that Song Yan was indifferent, Yinwutai rushed over, waved his long sleeves, and a beautiful paper figurine flew out. Threatening voices came from the mouths of Yinwutai and Paper at the same time. "Walk." Song Yan was stunned for a moment, but did not resist. Instead, he glanced at the little lady with jade makeup and said, "Remember what I said before." After saying that, he followed Yinwutai and swept out. Only then did the little lady with jade makeup react. She suddenly put down the mixed incense in her hand and threw herself in front of the window. No one was there. "Owner." The little lady murmured. She suddenly held the jade pendant in her arms tightly. In the past two days, the master had told her that if she was separated from the master due to any accident, she would use the jade pendant to find the seventh young lady of the Su family. On the other side, Song Yan has followed Yinwutai out of Hantan Valley Market Square. After a short detour, you will reach the wild mountain road. "Senior brother, why don't you use shadow puppets to make empty boats?" Song Yan suddenly asked. As soon as he finished speaking, the paper man appeared behind Song Yan as if teleporting, and his sharp nails were pressed against Song Yan's throat like the tip of a knife.
Yinwutai scolded nervously: "Stop talking nonsense! You are asking questions. Do you want to die?" Song Yan frowned and said, "Does master know?" Yinwutai said: "This is Master's order." Song Yan asked: "Then why didn't Master tell me personally?" Yinwutai looked a little irritated, but said forcefully: "Now you just need to know that Master has entrusted you to me. From now on, you have to listen to me in everything, even if you eat or drink something, you have to listen to me." of!" After that, with a thought in his mind, he controlled the paper man and pushed hard towards Song Yan's back. But... didn't push it. Yinwutai was stunned. The next moment, an unspeakable sense of danger suddenly arose in his heart, but he saw a ray of white light burst out from the sleeves of the junior disciple who had just practiced at the seventh level of Xuan. The white light was as thick as an adult's thigh, like a giant python, twisting and shooting in the air, extremely fast! Yinwutai was a little in disbelief. This kid still dares to fight back? And what kind of swordsmanship is this? He did not dare to neglect, and with a slight thought, he was suddenly possessed by the black brocade-scaled black armor. He swung his other hand again, and a paper figure rose up when it saw the wind, turning into a bun-grabbing boy holding a dagger in both hands. The paper boy and the paper beauty glanced at Song Yan at the same time, just like two clones of Yin Wu Tai holding mysterious weapons and taking action at the same time. Song Yan's expression remained unchanged, and he formed the sword formula with his hand. The white light arrived in front of Yinwutai instantly. Yinwutai mobilized Xuanqi, and an invisible eggshell-like cover was opened outside the Xuanjia. This cover only needed to slightly block the white light, and the two paper figures could capture Song Yan. For a moment, the flying sword contained in the white light was revealed in his eyes. The flying sword approaches. The next moment, it came into contact with the surface of the cover. The mysterious energy on the surface of the cover melted like snow meeting soup, and seemed to be swallowed up by the white light. Yinwutai's pupils tightened, he couldn't believe it, and showed a shocked expression of "how is this possible?" Bang! The gas shield shattered. The flying sword continued to move forward and pierced the Yinwutai Xuanjia. The latter staggered, was hit and flew out, landing on the ground with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. Due to this interruption, the paper man lost control and stopped slightly.
Song Yanze waved from a distance, but saw a black figure wearing a "hidden suit" suddenly flash out from behind the barren mountains and woods, and another black light flew out of the black shadow's hand. The black light instantly crossed a distance of tens of feet and fell on Yinwutai. when! ! Bang! The black light struck and produced a strong "explosion". The black armor was overwhelmed by the force and cracked directly. The black light continued to penetrate, stabbing Yinwutai's chest steadily, nailing him to the ground. And his chest was already bloody and bloody. Yinwutai raised his head in disbelief, with a horrified look on his face. His bloodshot eyes reflected the figure of the usually honest and responsible junior brother who was approaching quickly. The junior brother made sword skills in his left and right hands, and two thick sword lights, one black and one white, lingered around him, forming two haloes. They looked like swords, but they also had an indescribable evil and strange aura. Lingren. With a flash of black light, the beautiful paper figurine died! With a flicker of white light, the paper boy is destroyed! Song Yan didn't talk nonsense to him, flew down, and just before Senior Brother Yin's lips moved, as if asking for mercy, but also seemed to ask, he decisively placed a finger on his forehead. The evil spirit surges, and the evil spirit searches for the soul, swallows the soul, and returns the soul. Scenes of recent fragmentary scenes appeared in front of Song Yan along with the sound. He quickly searched for the key points. Two days ago. The Messaging Stone lights up. Gu Huangzi's solemn voice came from inside. "There is a change in the door, the fox demon is coming, watch your junior brother, don't let him escape!" yesterday The communication stone lit up, and a cold voice came from inside. "When you return to the peak this time, your junior brother will be put under house arrest. He must have realized it. Remember, he was the one who killed Gu Rufeng. Be careful. Don't talk nonsense to him. Don't let him get around you. Don't let him escape. !” Two sticks of incense time ago The communication stone lit up again, and an annoyed and harsh voice came from inside. "Grandma Fox came out in full force. For some reason, she killed the Stone Seat Weng and left. It was most likely heading towards Hantan Valley. We should have passed by it, but we didn't encounter it. When you receive the message, you immediately take your junior brother to hide, and then escort him back to the peak. If he is dishonest, break his legs and just bring him back alive. " Whoosh~ Song Yan raised his finger, quickly touched up the Yinwu platform, dealt with it, then took away the storage bag, without looking at it for the moment, and threw it into his arms.
A fox demon puppet with a strange soul walked up to him and handed the spoils of this "big shopping trip" to him. This time he suddenly decided to take action because the situation was too weird and too passive. He can wait patiently and observe, but he cannot continue to bury his head in the sand like an ostrich, cover his ears and pretend that nothing happened when the situation is clearly out of control and heading towards the unknown. Song Yan's thoughts were like lightning, and he quickly sorted out important information. ‘First of all, Grandma Fox suddenly killed Shizuo Weng and then came towards Hantan Valley. Does this mean that she has been conducting a secret search? The essence and blood I took away is actually very important to it? ’ Song Yan didn't see any reaction from Grandma Fox for a while, and thought that the blood essence he took from the "little vault" was just ordinary goods. Now, the sudden realization made his heart tremble and feel chilled. ‘Where did Grandma Fox go? Yinwutai took me away so hastily, and Guhuangzi informed me so hastily, does it mean that Grandma Hu has arrived nearby? ’ ‘If I leave alone, but if I bump into Grandma Fox, it will be over. Or return to Hantan Valley? After all, there are many people in Hantan Valley. ’ Song Yan took a deep breath and looked towards the mountain road in the distance. The mountain road was covered with tree shadows in the early spring sunshine, and the strong wind suddenly rose and died, blowing strong and weak, as if the whole mountain was swaying like crazy and screaming like crazy. He calmed down and thought: ‘To put it another way, now that the old demon Gu Huangzi has returned to the sect, that means that even if he senses something is wrong with me through the ‘Han Jing Fu Bracelet’, he cannot rush to my side. Since I have the blood of an unknown monster and the Jianggong level skill "Blood Fusion Technique", although I lack the Jianggong Pill, I can try it infinitely based on my lifespan. In other words, although it is dangerous now, it is also a good time for me to make a breakthrough. Hantan Valley is one of the few mysterious places in the Three Kingdoms except for sects. Breaking through here will not be like in the mortal world. You obviously have no profound energy, but you still force a breakthrough, which is just a waste of life. ’ After a few thoughts, Song Yan put the "Deformed Fox Demon Shadow Puppet" into the storage ring, then put on the "Anonymous Suit" and returned to Hantan Valley. He didn't look for Miss Yuzhuang anymore, let alone Su Yao. Instead, he moved to a restaurant run by Jianghu people and quickly moved in. After letting go of his spiritual consciousness, he felt a sense of security after sensing that he was surrounded by Jianghu people. He immediately closed the door and quickly took out the "One Pulse Traceless Formation". The square flag was placed at the corner, not on the bed or any conspicuous place, and a very small area just big enough for him was arranged. Even if someone stayed in this wing again, it would be impossible to find him as long as he didn't walk to the side. Immediately afterwards, Song Yan placed a large piece of black jade in the array to serve as an "energy source", and then glanced at the panel: [Name: Song Yan] 【Shouyuan: 28/7522】 [Realm: Lianxuan Ninth Level]
He immediately focused his attention on the [Exercise Technique]. A line of information emerged: [Please choose to invest longevity] 'Based on the unknown blood and the fragments of "Blending Blood Art", with the purpose of breaking through the realm, I started practicing.' [You drink unknown blood, the poison breaks out, and you die] 【You are dead】 【You are dead again.】 Almost at the moment Song Yan started practicing, lines of information emerged. In the blink of an eye, he had died dozens of times. However, because the death time is extremely fast, each time only consumes a very short life span. Finally, after he died hundreds of times, something different came out. [You successfully absorbed a trace of the blood of the "King-King Tiger Clan", but it was just a trace, and you died. ] ‘The King of the Tiger Clan? ’ When this unfamiliar name broke into Song Yan's mind, he was stunned for a moment. Reminiscing again, this was indeed the first time he heard this name. ‘I don’t know if it’s good or bad. ’ Song Yan felt a little uneasy. The "Foundation Building Blood" in the Jianggong realm is extremely important. If you can choose a good one, who wants to choose a bad one? But then, he gritted his teeth. The arrow is on the string and has to be fired. His foundation-building blood can only be the blood of such a "King-King Tiger Clan" who doesn't know how to be ugly. He had heard the story of the ghost. That is a different kind of "puppet". Thinking of this, Song Yan couldn't help but laugh at himself. He and puppets really have a connection . Book friends, please give me some monthly tickets at the beginning of the month, thank you!