Chapter 29: Give your life

White clothes are better than snow, with a great appearance and a superb appearance. Read h-u-n to me with h-u-n*h-u-n--Please remember the slender figure behind me, there is a bright sun wheel, emitting infinite divine light and infinite divine power. Within the divine light, I also find a clear illumination of Xiao Wuyou's sea of ​​consciousness.

The grand and magnificent divine light was not domineering, illuminating Xiao Wuyou's Yin Shen, and the yang energy penetrated from the inside out, digesting the Yin Qi inside the Yin Shen. It was like soaking in a hot spring, and the warmth and comfort almost made Xiao Wuyou moan comfortably.

But when Xiao Wuyou saw Gao Huanyang Shen, he immediately woke up from his dizzy state. How could this be the case!

The water shadow of the Kunlun Martial Arts Competition made Gao Huan a well-known figure in the world. It was at that time that Xiao Wuyou met Gao Huan and regarded Gao Huan as a goal to catch up.

But in the following year, Gao Huan inherited the head of Taiyi Dao, convened a three-yuan Dharma Assembly, enthroned the gods for the Wuliang Heavenly Lord, became the True Lord of the Protection of the Country, and the Leader of Taiyi Sect, and dominated the city of Tianjing with the supreme artifact.

These things made Xiao Wuyou realize that the distance between her and Gao Huan was far greater than she thought. In her life, she would never have the chance to catch up with Gao Huan. But no matter what, Xiao Wuyou had an extremely deep impression of this man who was three years younger than her.

Through the great curse of inner demons, Xiao Wuyou's soul established an extremely close connection with Gao Huan's soul. To be more precise, the souls of the two were entangled together.

It was in this process that Xiao Wuyou saw Gao Huan's true face. This was something she could never have imagined before, and she was naturally extremely shocked. What shocked her even more was that Gao Huan's soul exuded infinite divine power.

The power is as magnificent as the sky, endless. She has always been proud of her soul, but under Gao Huan's soul that is as bright as the sky, she is like a little dust, insignificant.

But no matter what, once the inner demon curse is successful, Xiao Wuyou's soul will be entangled with Gao Huan's soul. Through the sensing of the inner demon curse, Gao Huan can give Xiao Wuyou's conduction power.

It can be said that Xiao Wuyou parasitizes on Gao Huan's big tree like a vine. Because the power gap between them is too big, although Xiao Wuyou is the master of the inner demon curse, she will be influenced by Gao Huan in turn. Once Gao Huan takes the initiative to cut off this connection, Xiao Wuyou will undoubtedly die. On the contrary, Gao Huan will not be damaged at all.

In this way, Gao Huan and Xiao Wuyou established the closest connection in the shortest time. This connection is a hundred times closer than the one in **.

It’s not that Gao Huan cannot hide his identity, but there is no need to hide his identity from Xiao Wuyou. Pretending to be mysterious can easily make Xiao Wuyou grow unnecessary suspicion.

In this world, the most difficult thing to grasp is human hearts. What Gao Huan needs is a strong man who can be wise, not a puppet with only **.

"Re-recognize Gao Huan, Taiyi Dao." Gao Huan said calmly in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Xiao Wuyou slowly calmed down, hesitated for a moment and smiled bitterly: "This really surprised me."

Gao Huan said: "I have a few secret techniques here. You can practice them one by one. If you don't understand, just come and ask me. If everything goes well, you will be able to enter the ninth level in half a year."

Xiao Wuyou was shocked and almost thought he had heard it wrong. When did the ninth-level strong man become so worthless? He could create a ninth-level strong man within half a year, and the grandmaster did not have such ability!

The Ten Demon Sects are inherited for ten thousand years, and they can gather the power of the ten sects, but there are only eight ninth-level masters. All of these ninth-level masters have only been able to enter the ninth-level after hundreds of years of hard practice.

Looking around the world, the ninth-level master is also the top-level strongman. He can become a ninth-level strongman in half a year, which is beyond Xiao Wuyou's understanding of the world.

Gao Huan didn't want to give up any more explanations. With one point, he pointed out to Xiao Wuyou's Yin God, and the "Sutra of Heavenly Corpse Tribulation" and some of the sword techniques of the Heavenly Earth Only Swords penetrated into Xiao Wuyou's Yin God.

Although these two magic tricks are magical, Gao Huan explained the essence very clearly. Xiao Wuyou himself is extremely smart, so it is not difficult for me to practice step by step.

Gao Huan pierced the dragon blood into the dug pool, and the purple-red dragon blood slightly covered Xiao Wuyou's delicate body. In the end, Xiao Wuyou was flooded with the dragon blood.

If it weren't for controlling the Demon Sect, Gao Huan wouldn't have helped Xiao Wuyou with the body of the true dragon so extravagantly. To force Xiao Wuyou to the ninth level, only Gao Huan has the confidence in the world.

Even if the others have these secret techniques, it is useless without the body of a true dragon.

However, this secret method is not perfect. Moreover, the requirements for the soul are very high. The cultivation process is also very dangerous. Cultivating into a corpse is not the best choice. For example, Feixue, Hai Xiuqian and others, Gao Huan would not practice this secret method.

To gain powerful strength as soon as possible, how can you not pay the price?

Gao Huan came here to find Feixue, and everything within the sect was arranged. It was quiet enough. Xiao Wuyou didn't need too much guidance when practicing the "Shizi Corpse Tribulation Sutra". (--Shuhaige Shui.com) Taking advantage of this leisure, Gao Huan sorted out what he had learned in the past every day, or he was going to the Star God Palace to find Luohu to practice his combat skills.

Life passed quickly, and three months passed in a blink of an eye. Gao Huan lived a leisurely life, but the extremely magic master who stayed in the Blood River Palace was a little annoyed.

For the masters of the Demonic Taoism who have lived for hundreds of years, three months is very short. But for them who are about to live, waiting for three months in the Blood River Palace is too long.

The disappearance of the Five Lust Venerables and Yin-Yang Old Man also made a group of people feel a little uneasy. During this period, they almost searched the Heilong Mountains and went to Yin-Yang Sect and Shi Huanxi Sect to see it, but no one had seen these two masters.

The two ninth-level masters disappeared out of thin air. When it comes to Xiao Wanshan's disappearance, everyone can't figure out what's going on here.

If two people were killed, they shouldn't disappear silently. It would be amazing that a ninth-level master caused damage before his death. What's more, two ninth-level masters.

But so long has passed, the two of them have not shown up and there is no news. This has also made the devil masters even more surprised.

Even the irritable emotions were not suppressed by the magician Bai Jingyang. After all, these magicians were not his subordinates. And it was not convenient for him to overwhelm the few people too strongly.

"When will we be waiting like this?" Finally one day, Chi Yan, who had the most thrilling temper, couldn't help but find Bai Jingyang, hoping to get a definite answer.

By the underground river beach, Bai Jingyang was sitting on a chair and was fishing with a simple fishing rod. With his cultivation level, it was no problem to fish for anything. More, he was enjoying this leisure and relaxation.

Bai Jingyang gathered everyone together, but he was unable to implement the plan, so it was naturally a disadvantage. Faced with the irritable Chi Yan, he could only comfort him softly: "There is no news on Murong Changtian, and it's useless to be anxious! Do you dare to go to Tianjing to find Gao Huan?"

After Bai Jingyang asked this, Chi Yan immediately disappeared. Although he was arrogant, he would never dare to show up openly in Tianjing. Not to mention Gao Huan, nor to mention the national teacher Yuan Tianyi, just a few commanders of the Shenlong Guard could bury him.

"Then we can't just wait like this!" Chi Yan muttered.

"What do you want?" Bai Jingyang also knew that Chi Yan came this time, and there were other people who would give advice later. Chi Yan was famous for having a bad temper and had no brains. It would be easier to persuade others if they really had a comeback. It would not be impossible for everyone to really meet and they would not end up.

Chi Yan said with a big mouth: "Murong Changtian is not reliable. Why don't we find a way to lure Gao Huan over?"

Bai Jingyang said with some amusement: "Murong Changtian can do everything he can't do, what can you do?"

Chi Yan said: "I heard that when Gao Huan was in Tianjing, he had a close relationship with Lin Qiushui in Xiaoxiang Pavilion. It would be better for us to find a way to plunder Lin Qiushui, and Gao Huan will definitely take the bait."

Gao Huan and Lin Qiushui have a close relationship, and everyone in Tianjing knows it. Although Chi Yan can think of this method, he has a great confidence in success.

Bai Jingyang had thought of this method, but after all, he felt it was too risky. Gao Huan was the leader of Taiyi and had a huge power. Once Lin Qiushui was plundered, the situation would be difficult to control.

"It's better for me to contact Murong Changtian in person. You can wait for me here for two days. Whether this matter is successful or not, there must be a certain letter within five days." Bai Jingyang also had contact with Murong Changtian, but it was too far apart, so some things could only be discussed in detail. After three months of waiting, not only the other four people were impatient, but even Bai Jingyang was also exhausted.

After getting a clear message from Bai Jingyang, Chi Yan returned home with satisfaction.

Bai Jingyang looked at the surging underground river water. For some reason, he always felt a little uncomfortable. The ninth-level master was keen and could not make any mistakes. But this kind of induction was too obscure and could not find any problem.

In the cave hundreds of miles away, Xiao Wanshan hurriedly reported the matter to Gao Huan. Over the past few months, Xiao Wanshan has wisely lowered his body. He looks like a loyal subordinate in front of Gao Huan, working hard and never said a word of nonsense.

"It's done well." Gao Huan affirmed Xiao Wanshan's seriousness. It was really lucky to get this news. It would be impossible for Xiao Wanshan to hear the two of them not to talk to each other by the underground river.

This news is indeed very important. Murong Changtian actually calculated him behind his back, which was something that Gao Huan could not tolerate. Gao Huan was also very curious about what secret Murong Changtian was holding.

Xiao Wanshan bowed his head humbly and did not dare to take credit. These days, Xiao Wanshan saw that Xiao Wuyou had a complete growth and respected Gao Huan even more.

Killing a ninth-level master is not particularly strange, but transforming a sixth-level warlock into an eighth-level warrior within three months is far beyond Xiao Wanshan's imagination!

Xiao Wuyou is still growing. According to Gao Huan, he can become a ninth-level master within one year. A strong man who can create a ninth-level master at will is a common method of creation. Xiao Wanshan has never heard of anyone with this ability!

Although Xiao Wuyou knew Gao Huan's identity, he did not tell Xiao Wanshan. Xiao Wuyou knew very well that knowing this secret was not a good thing for Xiao Wanshan. It was precisely because of his lack of knowledge that Xiao Wanshan became more and more awe.

"I'm going out for a few days. Wuyou is in seclusion. Don't go out, just look at her." Gao Huan ordered.

Because of Xiao Wuyou, Xiao Wanshan and Gao Huan were already tied together. At this time, they would not have any strange intentions. And to take care of Xiao Wuyou, he would naturally do his best.

After Gao Huan explained some things to pay attention to, he left Bishan Cave alone.

Under the stars, cicadas and birds are singing, and the trees are dense and deep, full of vitality. This is the first time Gao Huan has come out of the cave in three months, and the refreshing night breeze is blowing, and his heart is extremely happy.

After leaving the God of God, Gao Huan became weak and moved towards the Blood River Palace. In the past three months, Gao Huan's cultivation has also made great progress in the Heavenly Magic Dance.

The body technique of Tianmo Fantasy Dance is not only used for fighting, but also for hiding whereabouts. When you are on the road, your body turns into a weak body and is extremely fast, but it will not stimulate the vitality when you fly to the sky like an ordinary strong man, leaving obvious fluctuations in the vitality.

When Gao Huan felt the Blood River Palace, he saw a green light rising into the sky. The blue light was not strong. For ordinary people, at most, they could see a flash of light, like a meteor. Then, they could not see anything anymore.

But in Gao Huan's eyes, the traces left by the magician Bai Jingyang's vital energy were as clear as the marks on ink on white paper.

The ninth-level peak master, if you say that Yuanli’s cultivation is pure, has reached the peak. Therefore, if you cannot become a grand master, it is just a gap in your state of mind.

Following Bai Jingyang, Gao Huan did not dare to be careless, nor did he dare to use his soul to sense Bai Jingyang's position. But with the supreme world, it was not difficult to follow Bai Jingyang from afar and leave traces of vitality.

Bai Jingyang flew for a day, and it was almost a thousand miles away. When the night fell again, Bai Jingyang fell on the cliff.

The cliff is only dozens of feet high, and it stretches out long like a bird's beak. At the very edge of the cliff is an ancient stone pavilion. Below the stone pavilion is a surging river.

The river is as wide as a thousand feet wide, and the waves are turbulent as if thousands of horses are galloping. Although the river water is a little turbid, it is grand. I don’t know how to stretch for thousands of miles along the way.

When Bai Jingyang fell, Murong Changtian was already waiting there.

On the simple stone table, there is a wine jar and two wine bowls. The small stone pavilion is filled with strong smell of alcohol.

Murong Changtian was wearing a heavy black armor, with a long sword on his waist, sitting upright there, holding a wine bowl and drinking. Seeing Bai Jingyang coming in, Murong Changtian didn't get up, but just raised his wine glass and signaled: "The magician is late..."

Murong Chang Tianhu's eyes and thick eyebrows. Although he could not sit upright, he had a solemn and majestic aura. His cultivation was naturally far inferior to Bai Jingyang, but he had great power for many years, but his official power was extremely powerful. He was not at all inferior to Bai Jingyang.

Bai Jingyang was a little dissatisfied with Murong Changtian's entrusting, but he didn't show any expression on his face. He sat down on the stone bench opposite Murong Changtian. He didn't drink, and said quietly: "I've been waiting for you for three months, and you owe me an explanation."

Murong Changtian sneered: "One is willing to fight, the other is willing to be beaten. To be honest, you owe me the magician!"

The divine light flashed in Bai Jingyang's eyes, and it was like a magic sword unsheathed in the dark ancient pavilion. Murong Changtian's face was also hot. Murong Changtian was slightly shocked. This was a magician's cultivation level, which was indeed very pure and incomparable to him. Although he was shocked, Murong Changtian's aura was still unscathed. The tiger's eyes were bright, like a tiger in the dark, which made people feel thrilled.

As the Lord of the Eternal Life, no matter how strong the magician is, he is not afraid at all.

Bai Jingyang did not want to have a meaningless conflict and said, "I admire the Buddhas of the Ten Directions."

Murong Changtian was silent, Bai Jingyang's words were very clear, I was giving face to the Buddha Lord in the Ten Directions, but don't be too presumptuous. "I have tried my best in this matter, but because Gao Huan seems to have disappeared in the past three months. I can't see anyone who can't see him."

Bai Jingyang asked back: "That's to delay indefinitely!"

Murong Changtian shook his head and said, "I miscalculated this matter. In this way, I can tell you this secret, and you can find a way to lure Gao Huan out by yourself."

"Oh," Bai Jingyang didn't expect Murong Changtian to be so happy, and it was a bit unexpected.

"According to our investigation, Gao Huan is actually a disciple of Tianlian Sect." Murong Changtian said, handing Bai Jingyang a book. "There are detailed evidence of our investigation, which is sure to help the magician."

When Bai Jingyang heard this secret, his face also changed. With his experience, of course he knew how important this secret is.

The leader of Taiyi Sect and the True Lord of the Protectors, such a person is actually a disciple of the Demon Sect. If this is spread, it will shock the world.

Of course, with Gao Huan's current status and status, it is difficult for him to shake him. But if you use this secret well, you will have the opportunity to seize it. It will not be too difficult to lure Gao Huan to appear.

Bai Jingyang hurriedly looked through the book in his hand. Through the detailed records, he could indeed see that Gao Huan's identity was very suspicious. However, these were based on reasonable inferences and there was no real evidence to prove anything.
To be continued...