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Chapter 142: Haoyue Tianzong

Yang Jiong took out a Shenyuan Pill. The fragrance filled his heart and mind, and he felt refreshed when he smelled it. He threw the pill into his mouth and swallowed it. Xueru looked at him nervously. She wanted to stop it, but she finally held back.

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The elixir melted in his belly, and a stream of clear water spread around his body. Yang Jiong felt that the skin all over his body was suddenly tightened, and then it seemed as if a soldering iron was running on the skin. Then black dirt began to appear all over his body.

Wave after wave. In a few breaths, Yang Jiong turned into a black man.

The Shenyuan Pill was so miraculous, Yang Jiong was determined. Just when he was about to check the skin under the dirt, an inexplicable force suddenly rushed straight into the Zi Mansion. In just an instant, his Nascent Soul cultivation reached the later stage of perfection. From then on.

, if he does not advance to the realm of mortal gods, it will be impossible for his cultivation level to increase.

There was a power watching him in the dark, which made Yang Jiong feel frightened. It was the power of heaven, and a mortal disaster was about to happen. Suddenly, the golden light of merit flashed on Yuanying's body, cutting off the gaze of heaven, and he felt a palpitation in his heart.

Disappeared.

When Yang Jiong was calm, he suddenly found that the golden light of merit on Yuanying's body was less. It turned out that the Shenyuan Pill was refined from the life and blood of countless monks, and it was a product that was harmful to Tianhe. Every time he took one, he was

Some meritorious golden light must be spent to offset the invisible debts in the elixir. Even if this elixir is beneficial to practice, it cannot be taken again in the future, Yang Jiong secretly warned himself.

After waiting for a whole night, when the sun appeared halfway from the horizon, Yang Jiong suddenly moved. The dark mud shell began to crack, and dry mud flakes fell from Yang Jiong's body.

Xueru curiously uncovered a piece of black mud with her hands. Under the black mud, her skin was as smooth as snow and covered with plaster. Xueru screamed in surprise, and with flying hands, she removed all the black shells on Yang Jiong's face.

Remove.

A familiar face from memory appeared in front of Xueru. Star-like eyes and sharp eyebrows, with wisdom hidden in the vicissitudes of life, so handsome that people were intoxicated. The only flaw was that it was covered with stains. Xueru lifted her finger and a big water ball appeared.

It formed in her hands, and then poured it on Yang Jiong's face. After a moment, she couldn't help but stick out her little tongue, kissed the lips, and gradually became intoxicated.

After enough kisses and enough hugs, Yang Jiong's magic power was everywhere. On his smooth head, the hair grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a quarter of an hour, it had grown to about two inches. After he finished washing and changed clothes, his hair had already grown.

The old Yang Jiong, who was so good-looking before, is back again.

There is no woman in the world who does not love handsome men. Xueru looked at Yang Jiong with spring in her eyes. The more she looked at him, the more she fell in love with him. Until the two of them reached the gate of Haoyue Tianzong, she had not yet woken up from the world between them.

The beauty of a man and a woman are among the best in the world. The majestic gate, which was originally crowded with people, automatically made way for Yang Jiong and the two of them. Even the gatekeeper disciples did not dare to ask the two of them what they were doing when they entered the sect? They stared blankly.

The two of them walked in through the door.

As they walked to the entrance of the sect's meeting hall, a Jindan monk stopped the two of them and asked cautiously: "What do you two do for a living?"

His spiritual sense could not detect the depth of these two people. Facing these two fairy-like people, he suddenly felt good about them and asked them politely.

Yang Jiong smiled and said: "We came to your sect leader to give him some suggestions. Can you inform him?"

The golden elixir monk said sheepishly: "The sect master is refining the weapon. I can convey anything you two have to say."

Yang Jiong said: "This is not something you can convey. Dongshengshen

Zonggang was killed by my husband and I. Go and ask your sect leader if he is willing to come out and see me? My wife and I will only wait here for ten breaths."

The golden elixir monk was so frightened that he turned around and went back to the main hall. After a while, an old man with a white beard flew out and said to Yang Jiong and Yang Jiong from a distance: "We are here as distinguished guests. Please forgive me for not being able to welcome you from afar."

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The person who came was a late-stage Nascent Soul monk, and more than a dozen Nascent Soul monks came out from behind him. When more than a dozen pairs of eyes saw Yang Jiong and Xueru, they were all shocked. This man and a woman had peerless appearance and beauty.

It is rare in the world.

Yang Jiong said: "I'll give you a rule. From now on, mortals are not allowed to be used to mine Taiyi fine gold ore. If you don't send mortals back within one month, the Dongsheng Shen Sect will be your fate."

He originally wanted to talk nicely, but when he saw the dozen or so Nascent Soul cultivators looking at Xueru with squinting eyes, an inexplicable anger emerged in his heart.

A Nascent Soul cultivator discovered that Yang Jiong was also a Nascent Soul cultivator and shouted: "Why? What qualifications do you have to order us?"

Yang Jiong's heart became more and more violent. He thought that it was much easier to scare people with his ugly appearance than it is now. As he thought about it, his face began to change unknowingly and returned to the ghost-like appearance before. Xueru was surprised.

He covered his mouth. He really didn’t know why Yang Jiong became ugly again.

Yang Jiong didn't know that his appearance had changed. He said solemnly: "My husband and I are the evil ghost and angel couple who destroyed the Dongsheng Shen Sect. If you want to destroy the sect, I and my husband will be happy to help you."

A group of monks were frightened by Yang Jiong's sudden change. A Nascent Soul elder shouted: "You are not a Nascent Soul cultivator, do you think you can scare us with your appearance? I don't believe this evil." He threw his flying sword at Yang.

Come on.

The flying sword was so cold that Yang Jiong's body did not dare to take it hard. It was a low-grade spiritual treasure flying sword. The parting hook flashed and knocked away the flying sword. Before the Yuanying elder could react, a middle-grade spiritual weapon had been broken.

Opening his shield, a long bloody streak was drawn from his eyebrows to his chin.

The leader of the Haoyue Tianzong shouted: "Leave someone under the sword", and used his flying sword to slash at the middle-grade spiritual weapon. The two swords intersected, and a gap was cut in Yang Jiong's middle-grade spiritual weapon. The leader's flying sword was also low-grade.

Lingbao.

The Haoyue Tianzong is famous for its weapon refining, and it is well-deserved. Everyone among the Yuanying monks has a spiritual weapon, and any two people are the owners of the spiritual treasure. From top to bottom in the Nanming world, there is not even a single spiritual weapon. The three sects

The leaders of the two religions use the best and the best magic weapons. The elves have inherited it for hundreds of thousands of years, and Xuexuan has been promoted to the realm of mortal gods, and he also uses the best magic weapons.

This Haoyue Tianzong is rich in Taiyi fine gold, which has been accumulated over a long period of time. It is normal for Nascent Soul monks to use spiritual weapons. It is more common for top-quality spiritual weapons or spiritual treasures to appear.

They are well-equipped and have many spiritual weapons and treasures. If they are lured to attack together, although Yang Jiong has a parting hook, he can defeat more than a dozen Nascent Souls, but it will be a lot of trouble. There are people coming from behind, if they are not shocked as soon as possible

The scene is much more troublesome.

Cultivators seldom fight in hand-to-hand combat, and attacks with magical weapons and spells are the mainstream. Unless they are single body refiners, they do not have much magic power, and they rely solely on their bodies to fight hand-to-hand. No matter how strong a body refiner is, they cannot be stronger than spiritual weapons and magic weapons.

It is even more impossible for Lingbao to resist spells with physical force.

In the world of cultivation, those who practice both physical training and magic are the mainstream, accounting for ninety-nine percent of the people who cultivate, while those who practice magic alone only account for one percent.

Pure body refiners basically have no room for survival.

Yang Jiong flashed and appeared next to the monk, slicing his neck with a palm. The Nascent Soul monk felt strange about his close combat, so he raised his hand to block it. With both hands connected, the soul-suppressing seal was directly

His Nascent Soul was beaten into a golden elixir. With the addition of two new powers, the golden light of merit and karma, the effectiveness of the soul-suppressing seal has been greatly increased.

After the touch, Yang Jiong returned to the original place. The Yuanying monk held his head, fell to the ground and rolled around, wailing. It was not until the sect leader picked him up that he realized that his breath was wrong. A closer look revealed that his Yuanying elder had changed.

Became a golden elixir monk.

Yang Jiong stunned everyone with a palm, and no one dared to make a murmur. In the hundreds of thousands of years since Dongying's world, he has never heard of a technique that can make people fall into the realm with one blow. Could it be that these two people in front of them,

Was it really the combination of demons and angels that destroyed the Dongsheng Shen Sect?

The sect master said sincerely: "Thank you, senior, for leaving his life. The Haoyue Tianzong will definitely dismiss the mortals as soon as possible. From now on, we will mine Taiyi Fine Gold and will not use mortals to do work."

The anger in Yang Jiong's heart disappeared, and his handsome appearance returned. He picked up the monk's flying sword and said: "You damaged my middle-grade spiritual weapon, and this flying sword is my loss. Next month, I will

Come and inspect quietly."

The sect leader said: "Senior, our sect only has two spiritual treasures, but there are many spiritual weapons."

He saw that Yang Jiong's expression was starting to look wrong, and he quickly stopped talking. Yang Jiong and the other two left, and the sect leader discovered that there were beads of sweat on the foreheads of more than a dozen people present.

Every golden elixir cultivator has to go through innumerable hardships, get through the one in ten thousand chance of overcoming the tribulation, and add various chance encounters to achieve Yuanying. Yang Jiong can destroy other people's cultivation with one move, leaving people with hundreds of years

Who is not afraid that all the hard work will be in vain?

The sect leader said in a deep voice: "It must be that we use mortals to mine and are indifferent to mortals, which has attracted the attention of the gods. All the elders set out immediately, dismissed all mortals, and escorted them safely back to their hometowns. In the future, Taiyi fine gold mining,

All collected by our disciples."

Yang Jiong and Xueru were talking about the change in appearance. Suddenly, the body of Yuanying was filled with golden light. The golden light of merit that disappeared after eating the Shen Yuan Pill was all replaced, and it continued to increase. This was the Haoyue Tianzong dismissing mortals, millions of

When mortals were saved, heaven sent the golden light of merit to Yang Jiong.

After dealing with the Haoyue Tianzong, it’s time to look for the bad luck of the Vajra Holy Sect. Yang Jiong has tested it many times. As long as the anger in his heart is strong and he thinks about the change in appearance, the appearance will immediately change into the evil ghost before. Once the anger is strong, the appearance will change.

Once the thought disappears, the appearance will return to that of a handsome man. The two of them discussed why this happened for several days, but could not find the reason.

Xueru smiled and said: "That's right. When you meet a beautiful woman, you should look ugly. When you get home, just return to your true self."

Yang Jiong glared at Xueru, shook his head helplessly, handed over the low-grade Lingbao and said: "Just use this sword from now on. There are not many Lingbao-level flying swords."

The blade of the flying sword was slender and elegant. After Xueru finished the sacrifice, she said, "None of the flying swords I used had a serious name. Please give this flying sword a name."

Yang Jiong smiled and said: "Most of the names I choose are inseparable from 'tall, big, strong' and the like. You can choose whatever name you like."

Xueru said: "The sword body is as thin as silk, let's call it Qingsi. One end is connected to me and the other end is connected to you."


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