Facing the sudden change, Ye Qian's expression changed, his eyes showed fear, and he roared: "Old Taoist, what do you want?"
At this moment, Ye Qian's face was red, and his eyes were shining with a strange light. He was completely different from the Ye Qian in ordinary times. It was as if the balance of Ye Qian's Taoist Demonic Skill was completely broken at this moment, and the Demonic Seed had already taken control. Taoist, Ye Qian has fallen into the devil's way.
"Monster." The old man with a white beard gave a sharp shout and said, "Why don't you show up quickly?"
While he was talking, the old man with a white beard suddenly appeared with a sword in his hand, and the long sword stabbed straight towards Ye Qian's head.
If this sword stabbed Ye Qian on the head, Ye Qian would still be alive.
"Old Taoist, you are cruel." Seeing that the sword was about to hit Ye Qian's head, Ye Qian cursed resentfully, and suddenly the strange aura on his body disappeared.
At the same time, a black energy could be seen pulling away from Ye Qian's body. Ye Qian's face showed pain, his head was covered with cold sweat, and he passed out instantly.
"You monster, where are you running from?" the white-bearded old man scolded angrily: "Now that you have come to Shushan, don't even think about leaving alive."
"You want to kill me." The black energy sneered: "If you Shushan were really capable, I wouldn't be alive today, and none of you can kill me."
"Really." The old man with a white beard said disapprovingly: "If you were to be immortal as you said, how could you be suppressed by our joint efforts, let alone you would not go to great lengths to hide a trace of your soul in Ye Qian's benefactor in vivo."
It was too late to say, but it was so fast that I saw the sword in the hand of the old man with the white beard. It flashed with light and turned into a mighty sword energy, sweeping away the black energy. In the blink of an eye, the black energy disappeared. I didn’t know that it was killed by the old man with the white beard. Still escaped from here.
Outside the distant land of oblivion, a stream of black air appeared silently over an endless abyss, suddenly flying toward the bottom of the abyss.
"Taoist Priest Shushan, even after death, he is such a hindrance. Don't worry, even so, you can't even try to stop my rebirth. By then, the whole world will become my slave..." The long and plaintive voice continued for a long time, but But no one could hear him at all.
In the Shu Mountain of the Sword Tomb, when Ye Qian woke up again, he was frightened for a while.
"Little brother, you're awake." The old man with a gray beard once again regained his original kindness.
Ye Qian recalled the scene just now, and felt a sense of fear in his heart. He was actually possessed by a demon species, and he had no idea that if he hadn't just met the white-bearded old man in front of him, Ye Qian still wouldn't have known how dangerous his situation was. He could become that demon's puppet at any time.
"Thank you, senior, for your kindness. Ye Qian can't thank you enough." Ye Qian finally understood why he was so frightened as soon as he entered this place. It turned out that the real frightened person was not himself, but the demonic seed in his body.
"It's easy, little brother. You don't have to be polite." The white-bearded old man said with a smile: "On your side, without this demon seed, I'm afraid your practice of cultivating demons in the heart will become slow in the future."
After Ye Qian heard this, he finally understood why he didn't practice Dao Heart Seed Demon, but why the demonic power in his body would automatically operate and improve his cultivation state of Dao Heart Seed Demon day and night. It turned out that the real reason for all this , is caused by the demon lurking in his body.
Thinking about it this way, Ye Qian even felt that he had long been involved in a conspiracy. He was able to train this inner demon, and perhaps that demon was secretly controlling him.
"Senior, please accept Ye Qian's three bows." Ye Qian understood more and more that if it weren't for the white-bearded old man in front of him, he would be afraid that sooner or later, he would be controlled by the demon species and eventually become a murderous puppet of the demon species.
After the kneeling ceremony was completed, the white-bearded old man said with a face full of joy: "Little brother, you and I are destined to meet each other. Being able to get rid of the harm of the demon seed for you can be regarded as a good destiny."
"I look at your face, your sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and your eyes are as deep as the night sky. You should be no ordinary person. Otherwise, the demon species would not have selected you as the host body for rebirth." The white-bearded old man murmured. said.
"Senior, you are so complimentary." Ye Qian said humbly.
"It's a pity. If you could have appeared hundreds of years earlier, maybe my mighty Chinese martial arts wouldn't have declined to this day, and my mighty Shushan wouldn't have been submerged here." The white-bearded old man felt some inexplicable feelings.
When Ye Qian heard this, he immediately thought of something and said: "Senior, how did my lineage of ancient Chinese warriors end up like this? What happened to the Feiyue Sacrifice that lasted hundreds of years?"
This mystery became more and more curious as Ye Qian entered Jianzhong Shushan. Jian had a chance to learn the truth, and only then did Ye Qian ask.
The white-bearded old man heard Ye Qian's doubts, shook his head with a wry smile, and said: "Speaking of which, it is also the endless troubles planted by the world. Everything is God's will and fate. After all, you and I are just mortals. God's will It is unpredictable and fate cannot be escaped. You will know it when you should know it."
Ye Qian was stunned. He didn't expect that the white-bearded old man was unwilling to tell him the truth about the past.
"Senior, man can conquer nature." Ye Qian said with great enthusiasm.
The white-bearded old man looked at Ye Qian, suddenly laughed, and said: "One person can conquer the sky, but do you know that since ancient times, talents have emerged in large numbers, and there are so many geniuses as arrogant as you, but in the end, it is not A handful of loess cannot escape the shackles of fortune-telling."
Ye Qian heard the words and stopped talking, but the arrogance on his face remained unchanged. For him, no matter God's will or fate, as long as he was against Ye Qian, Ye Qian would never be merciful.
"Little brother, I have driven away the demon seeds in your body so that your practice will be slower in the future. Since you and I are destined, I will give you something to help you practice." The old man with a white beard looked at Ye Qian with a smile and a look of compassion on his face. state.
"Senior, no." Ye Qian seemed to feel something and quickly refused, driving away the demon seeds in his body. Although his practice slowed down, it still saved his life. In comparison, which one is more important, it can be done with his toes. Can figure it out.
"Child, you don't have much time. As you said, man can defeat nature, and my old man is optimistic about you." The old man with the white beard said, his body suddenly gradually dissipated, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Only where he sat, there was a figure. Something like a golden elixir.
"This is." Ye Qian was unable to stop the old man with white beard in the end. However, what Ye Qian didn't know was that the old man with white beard had already died. What was left behind was just a trace of residual thoughts. He would eventually leave this world and dissipate. of.
If Ye Qian admits his mistake correctly, here is the golden elixir of martial arts. The energy essence that only ancient warriors above the seventh rank warrior can condense is equivalent to the entire energy and spirit of a warrior.
Ye Qian understood that this was what the old man with the white beard left to him to make up for the disappearance of the demon species. Suddenly, Ye Qian remembered the four sentences written on the boulder he saw in the square before.
"Shushan." Ye Qian's eyes were inexplicably moist. Just now, a Shushan senior expounded the chivalrous spirit of Shushan with his words and deeds.
Ye Qian picked up the golden elixir and felt it was extremely heavy. He recalled the words of the old man with a white beard before leaving: Man can conquer nature, and my old man is optimistic about you.
If Ye Qian had always gone his own way in the past, then at this time, Ye Qian suddenly felt that his heart was heavy. The golden elixir in front of him was not a treasure that could increase a person's cultivation speed and potential, but a A legacy that inherits the chivalrous spirit of Shushan.
"Justice dictates, even if you die, you will have no regrets." Ye Qian said solemnly, then put away the golden elixir, and immediately began to absorb and refine the golden elixir.
After refining this golden elixir, Ye Qian felt that his whole body had undergone very significant changes. He was as light as a swallow, and the Dao Heart Demon instantly entered the realm of a sixth-grade warrior, far away from that of a seventh-grade warrior. The realm is only one step away, and the true energy in the body has become extremely pure. One step further, and the golden elixir is condensed.
The golden elixir of the white-bearded old man just now is far from being absorbed and refined by Ye Qian, but now Ye Qian can only absorb so much. Unless Ye Qian can further understand and break through to the golden elixir avenue, then, Only then can we continue to absorb the remaining golden elixir power in our body.
In addition to the changes in his cultivation level, the changes in Ye Qian's body are even more obvious. His seemingly delicate skin is now full of strength, and his body's toughness has increased by more than ten times. With such a body, even Krul, the werewolf who has always been proud of his body, , also feel ashamed of yourself.
At the ninth level of body tempering, almost in an instant, Ye Qian directly cultivated to the sixth level. Ye Qian felt that he had never been stronger at this moment.
At this moment, the illusion around him disappeared, and Ye Qian appeared on the square where he came before. In front of him was the giant sword that represented chivalry, which was breathtaking.
Not long after Ye Qian appeared, Xiaoxiao and Krul also appeared in the square.
"Wolf King, have you found the sword tomb?" Xiaoxiao and Krul saw Ye Qian and walked over quickly.
Ye Qian shook his head and said, "No, where are you two?"
"No, I was walking and I appeared in an illusion. There was a kind old man in white clothes. He said some words to me, and finally said that I was destined to him and gave me this thing. ." Xiaoxiao took out a piece of armor with a smile on his face.
When Ye Qian and Krul saw this armor, their expressions suddenly changed. The aura displayed by this armor was definitely not ordinary. It was most likely an extremely precious psychic-level magic weapon.
"This is..." Ye Qian and Krul asked Xiaoxiao curiously.
Xiaoxiao said with a smile: "A piece of psychic-level armor, and it has already recognized me."
Hearing this, Ye Qian and Krul were both sincerely happy for Xiaoxiao's huge harvest this time. With this psychic-level armor, the small defense power is even more powerful, and it will definitely defeat Krul. The werewolf was thrown across several streets.
As for Xiaoxiao wearing this psychic-level armor, compared with today's Ye Qian in terms of defense, who is stronger and who is weaker can only be known by trying it, but in the end, in a powerful flesh and blood body, it will definitely not be as good as psychic in the end. Level armor is hard.