Xianjiazi counterattack daily [travel]

Ever since Jiang Jiufan retreated, Han Yu has devoted himself to cultivation.Even if Mung Dou Caiyi entertained his relatives later, he was distracted by something, and his life was occupied by cultivation.

If he guessed correctly, Jiang Jiufan would most likely be a cultivator in the stage of transformation after coming out of the retreat this time.If in the past, he regarded Jiang Jiufan as a familiar stranger, he would only praise him as a genius, but now, the two of them are a little cautious. Seeing that the gap can be as high as Feixing Peak, why doesn't he worry about himself? cultivation base?

Fortunately, in the tenth year, Huangtian paid off, and the thousands of pills he had eaten finally changed from quantitative to qualitative. Han Yu's cultivation finally loosened, and he reached the middle stage of foundation establishment.If it is said that he just didn't want to give up but never knew whether he could succeed in his cultivation, then until that moment, he firmly believed that he could do it.

From then on, the two masters and servants led a group of spirit beasts and devoted themselves to cultivation until they heard the dragon cry.

It was an early morning after 15 years of Jiang Jiufan's retreat. Han Yu was running wildly on the island being chased by mung beans and nine spirit beasts. After all these years, this was actually better than nothing—no one thought that Jiang Jiufan would stay in retreat for so long.It was only because Mung Bean liked it so much that Han Yu kept the project, but it was not very useful anymore. He was thinking, waiting for Jiang Jiufan to leave the customs, he must take him to try elsewhere.

Long Ming appeared at this time.

That sound didn't start like a thunderbolt, exploding in my ears.But at the beginning, the thin silk thread can only be heard faintly, and it seems that someone is singing in the distance.

Han Yu has stayed here for more than ten years and is already familiar with all the conditions here.In these years, no one has appeared on this island except him, Jiang Jiufan, Mung Dou and a spirit beast. How could anyone sing?As soon as he heard the voice that he hadn't seen for many years, he immediately notified Mung Dou to stop and listen quietly.

The sound came and went, but Han Yu didn't feel anything, when he saw that the lake was gradually boiling with a visible gurgling, as if someone was setting up a fire underneath.At the beginning, there were still bubbles rising up, and then the whole lake seemed to be boiling.The school of fish jumped up from the bottom of the lake in a hurry, and at this moment, their spirit beasts also started running around like crazy.

Every plant and tree on this small island was arranged by Han Yu and Jiang Jiufan with great thought. Even if he was a little impatient, he asked Mung Dou to restrain those spirit beasts. These spirit beasts are usually respected by Mung Dou, but Han Yu did not expect that he Turning around, Mung Dou, who was no longer half an arm long, was already prostrate on the ground, trembling visibly with the naked eye, obviously terrified.

He had been with the little thing for many years, and the relationship was actually quite good.Han Yu rushed over immediately, but he didn't expect that Mung Dou was so afraid that he couldn't even speak.Han Yu wanted to carry it into the house, but at this moment, the voice became louder.

It was a dragon chant, from low to high, full of rhythmic beauty.But to Han Yu's ears, it was a command arrow urging his life.After the sound of the dragon chant, Han Yu felt that his body was boiling like water in a lake at that moment. His brain was burning, his bones were itching, his blood was boiling, and he even felt it on his skin. scorching hot.

He felt that he was deforming, the long, never-ending dragon chant, kneading him constantly, transforming him into different appearances, but every time, it was as if he had died.He was already a monk, and pain had long been no problem for him, but this time, he felt that he couldn't bear it any longer.

The moisture on the body quickly evaporated, but what followed was not the scorching heat, but the cold as ice.He was trembling and rolling back and forth on the ground, he could hear Mung Dou calling him, but he couldn't answer, he could only keep shouting, "It hurts, it hurts." And, the only person he trusted, "Jiang... ...Jiang Jiufan!"

He could only shout this one, and then with all his strength, he rushed his head towards Jiang Jiufan's room.That was all his hope.It's a pity that it was quiet there, as if nothing had happened, the voice of Long Yin became louder and louder, and Han Yu's eyes closed involuntarily. He took a last look at the thatched cottage, but Jiang Jiufan Still didn't come out.

He fainted too?Or, didn't hear it at all?

Han Yu thought when he finally couldn't hold back and closed his eyes.

Just closing your eyes doesn't mean it's over.In a dream, maybe in a dream.The dragon chant turned into understandable words, and the voice kept calling him, "Come on, come on, my blood."

Han Yu was woken up by mung bean's saliva.When the dragon chant happened, it was still early in the morning, but now, it's already dusk.Han Yu looked around subconsciously, and the island was no longer what it used to be. Most of the trees he and Jiang Jiufan had planted were broken, and many spirit beasts in stock fell to the ground. In the distance, on the vast lake, All of them were densely packed with dead fish with white bellies turned over.

Beside him, Mung Dou was no longer as clever as before, and said in a daze, "I heard the dragon chant, I actually heard the dragon chant, there are dragons!"

Han Yu suddenly thought of the voice he heard in his dream, what was that voice calling him? "Blood"!If it was a dragon, how could he have dragon blood?He is a human being, and in this world that has existed for countless tens of thousands of years, he has never heard that humans and spirit beasts can unite to have children?How could he have dragon blood?

He couldn't help but grabbed Mung Dou and asked, "Did you hear someone calling you?" Mung Dou is an ink jiao, can't a jiao turn into a dragon?He felt that mung bean was always closer to the dragon than he was.

But what he saw was that Mung Dou's eyes changed from dull to clear, and then he shook his little head accurately.

Han Yu couldn't help being a little disappointed.Mung Dou turned around and asked him, "Master, did you hear anything?" Han Yu thought for a while and felt that it might be his dream. Pack it up.He stood up and walked towards Jiang Jiufan's retreat room.

The strange thing is that even though there was such a big commotion, so many fish died in Yinyang Lake, and the spirit beasts also went berserk, the place is still quiet and the door is closed, as if nothing happened.

If it was elsewhere, Han Yu would probably have to worry about it. Should he open the door and go in to see if Jiang Jiufan was injured?Or should I believe that Jiang Jiufan's cultivation base is higher than his, and he will definitely not bother him for nothing?But here are only three thatched huts, and the end is simple.When Han Yu first thought about Jiang Jiufan, he still held back, but one day later, Mung Dou couldn't stand it anymore, so he helped him poke a hole in the window paper with his tail, so that he could see inside.

At this time, Han Yu squinted his eyes and looked into the room. He happened to see that the tables and chairs inside had been covered with thick dust, and Jiang Jiufan was sitting cross-legged on the bed. His face was a little unclear due to the dust on his body. Obviously, It hasn't moved at all!

Although Han Yu was curious about what happened to them all, why was Jiang Jiufan fine?Later, he thought that it might be because of his high cultivation base, so he would not be affected, so he was relieved and turned to help Mung Dou.

This disaster not only reduced the number of fish in Yinyang Lake, but also lost [-]% of the spirit beasts that belonged to the mung bean management—this was because the island couldn’t fit, and most of the spirit beasts were in the spirit beast bags. It was only by taking turns to let them come out to breathe, that they survived.

Although Mung Bean talked about how bad these juniors were every day, he had been with him for 15 years—this was the first batch of younger siblings since he was born. Now that a dozen of them died suddenly, he was naturally a little unhappy.

It is different from others. When people are sad, they shut up and keep silent, but it keeps talking about Han Yu, and wants to tell the story of the origin, name, cultivation base and getting along with the spirit beast.After waiting to deal with the dozen or so spirit beasts, one day passed, and Han Yu's ears were almost callused.

After dealing with all this, Mung Dou finally shut up, and Han Yu had time to rest.He straightened up and looked around. The dead fish on the river did not decrease in the slightest. Han Yu couldn't help sighing, not knowing how long it would take to recover.Fortunately, the voice didn't appear again, so he was also relieved at the same time, he just thought it was a dream, turned his head and entered the room, ready to meditate and practice, it's right to calm his mind and relax.

His current dantian is much stronger than before.If you want to compare, the original dantian was about the size of a quail egg, but now he is the size of an egg.As usual, he took a pill from the vial, stuffed it into his mouth, sat cross-legged, his hands naturally relaxed on his knees, and slowly closed his eyes.

Unexpectedly, just as he closed it, the voice next to his ear rang again, and the voice seemed to have magic power, "Come on, my blood." He said it endlessly, but Han Yu felt that it was about to be burned The feeling reappeared, that feeling is like putting your body in the ice and snow while drying you in the body, how uncomfortable it is, Han Yu almost closed his eyes and opened them immediately , if you look at him right now, you can see beads of sweat on his forehead.

That is true?Han Yu frowned and thought, this thing is really calling, but why did he call me?Jiang Jiufan told him that Han Yu was not allowed to leave the island if he did not leave the customs.And the sound was too weird, he really didn't plan to check it out, but if this is the case, is it possible that he won't be able to practice in the future?

Han Yu couldn't figure it out, so he closed his eyes and tried again, and found that whenever he was practicing sleep, as long as he closed his eyes, the sound would appear, but it was not easy to be addicted, and he could open his eyes freely.

Mung Dou has a small nest on the table opposite Han Yu, where it only needs to raise its head slightly to see Han Yu.Spiritual beasts are often the most sensitive. Normally, Han Yu would take a long breath as long as he sat down on weekdays, obviously entering the state of cultivation.But today, his breathing was slow and fast, Mung Dou couldn't help but opened his eyes, and saw Han Yu's face was full of sadness.

It couldn't help asking, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Han Yu didn't say it during the day because he thought it was a dream. Now that he knew it was powerful, he naturally didn't hide it, so he told what happened just now, and then frowned, "Isn't it that I can't practice? What is that? How could I be its blood?"

Han Yu frowned in confusion, but he didn't know that sitting in front of him was a spirit beast in the shape of an egg that had lived for tens of thousands of years. It doesn't mean that it hears less, for example, Candle Dragon's Bloodline.

It knew that the candle dragon's bloodline was also very simple. In ancient times, the candle dragon burial site was the place where many monks wanted to set foot, not to mention the Hundred Beasts sect, which was established as a spirit beast.At that time, Wen Tingfang brought his son to create the Wen family. Naturally, at the beginning, it had a strong manpower and a high level of cultivation. The Hundred Beasts had always known how to bully the weak and fear the strong. Although they were tempted, they did not dare to act.

After the decline of the Wen family, the first one to attack the Wen family and use the Wen family as a way to enter the candle dragon's blood is the Hundred Beasts Sect.He remembered that it was 2 years ago, when the Hundred Beasts Sect accidentally captured a Jindan stage monk from the Wen family, and brought a group of people to the burial ground.

It naturally wouldn't see these things with its own eyes, but it also heard people say that the entry was really smooth. They reached the core area of ​​the bone burial ground, and even retrieved a small broken keel from it The only shocking thing is that Kuangsha gathered giants to completely swallow that Jindan stage monk of the Wen family, and completely ate his bones and flesh.

But so what?Since then, the Hundred Beasts Sect has tasted the sweetness, and this has also become the reason why the Wen family has been captured repeatedly. But later, the Wen family moved away and disappeared in Dachu, so they could only stop.

Thinking about the location here, Mung Dou couldn't help looking at Han Yu, "Could it be that you are the blood of the Wen family?" Then Mung Dou remembered what the Dugu family described about the fate of those who were sent as sacrifices to the Wen family. Can't help but change color, "I can't go, no matter how it calls, I can't go."