Wang Li was beheaded by the street, and a small storm set off in Luoshui City for a while.

Some people say that Wang Li should be killed, good killing, this is retribution, it is Wang Li's evil results.

These words came out, and finally passed into Wang Xiao's ears, like a thorn in Wang Xiao's heart.

The more I remembered the picture of my grandson being beheaded, the more rising my heart was.

This hatred, Wang Xiao will report!

At this time, many people came in the old city, Yang Wenjing's courtyard, headed by the elder Yang Qing.

When Yang Qing learned that Yang Wenjing was removed from Wang Li, he was surprised, because in his cognition, Yang Wenjing was no different from mortal, and he could not practice.

However, as soon as the incident came out, Yang Qing's view of Yang Wenjing instantly subverted Yang Wenjing!

Yang Qing came to look for Yang Wenjing in person, and naturally wanted to ask Yang Wenjing to go back.

"No, the elder's heart I have received it, and it is good to live here!" Yang Wenjing said faintly.

Regarding the purpose of the elder's trip, Yang Wenjing knew very well that seeing that he had the value of existence, he wanted to pull it back. If he was still a mortal?

"You can flow my blood on the Yang family, how can you do not go back with me!" Yang Qing opened his mouth, showing a very sincere look.

Yang Wenjing glanced at it, and said, "I am the blood of the Yang family on my body, but it is not all!"

"Okay, I was confused for a while when I was walking away.

Seeing the persuasion, Yang Qing had to turn his head away, and he regretted it, and regretted what he did.

"Of course, if the Yang family encounters any danger in the future, I will also help!" Yang Wenjing suddenly said.

"Okay!" After hearing this sentence, Yang Qing was very excited. Suddenly, he turned to a bitterly: "Before, it was the old man's fault. Don't blame people of the family, especially your grandpa!"

After speaking, Yang Qing left with sorrow.

After Yang Qing walked, Yang Wenjing retracted the practice alone. At this time, Yang Wenjing felt that he had been practicing. After a battle, there was a sign of breakthrough!

Today, Yang Wenjing is already the three days of spiritual branches, and there are three practical meridians in the body. Each of the spiritual branches is repaired, and the absorption of the aura is more faster and faster.

The amount of Lingzhi directly related to the life and death of a monk, especially when fighting with people, it is often too late to supplement the aura. In the end, it is defeated by the opponent.

One more spiritual branches will have one more life protection. When the spirit branches have reached ten weights, it will increase faster. At that time, it can reach the realm of the unity of heaven and man.

Of course, the strength of a person cannot be regarded as a whole, and it is indeed part of the strength, but there are other factors that are equally important.

"Longing the spiritual branches is like a tree born, or it is not slow!" Yang Wen quietly felt clearly, and felt the spiritual tree in his body.

The word Lingzhi is used by the ancestor practitioner to compare the blood of the human body. People have ten meridians. Each meridian can pass through the heavens and the earth.

The human body is like a tree that is growing, and the growth of this tree requires a steady stream of aura.

In a blink of an eye, one day passed, and until late at night, Yang Wenjing showed signs of successful breakthroughs.

Yang Xue, Qiuyue's two women kept outside, and worried that Yang Wenjing was in a danger in retreat.

Due to the thinness of the land world, it is difficult for practitioners, especially when it comes to breakthrough nodes, if it is not strong enough, it is likely to end in failure.

In the world of land, all beings are hundreds of millions of beings, and there are naturally many monks.

Some people say that the Chinese land world is limited, and it is about to be exhausted. It is impossible for Middle -earth to create a fairy. As soon as this says, it will cause a lot of sensation.

This is undoubtedly a heavy blow for Master of Master of China. What is the practice? Isn't it just a fairy!

Of course, some of the pride are all aligned, relying on their own unique talent and efforts to become a hegemon!

"break!"

Yang Wenjing yelled at the sky, and a blood light rose into the sky, piercing the sky.

"It's brother, brother is successful!" Qiuyue, who was sleeping, suddenly came, shouting.

Yang Wenjing carefully examined his body, but his heart was shocked. He did not grow his fourth spirit branch in his body.

"Is it failed?" Yang Wen was puzzled, and he felt that there was a fourth spirit branch in his body, but he hadn't seen it.

What is going on?

Yang Wenjing was unwilling to believe that he would fail. Inside the situation, the spiritual tree was indeed three branches.

"Is there something wrong with my link!" Yang Wenjing was distressed, but the reason would be found for a while.

Yang Wenjing walked out of the door and wanted to go to Shanheyuan to ask the elderly in Jide.

"Mother, Yueer, I go out for a trip, you can protect yourself at home!"

Yang Wenjing greeted the mother and daughter, and hurried towards the mountains and rivers.

Yang Wenjing is afraid that he will not be able to practice in the future. In this world where the strong man is respectful, only practice is a self -protection path.

Then the dim moonlight, Yang Wenjing quickly came to the mountains and rivers along the path. At this time, the mountains and river courtyards were shined by the cold moonlight, which looked very cold and solemn.

The mountains and river courtyards under the moonlight were quiet. Yang Wen stopped, and quietly appreciated the mountains and rivers in front of him.

Looking at it, the clouds and fogs are steaming up in the distance. From time to time, there are several fairy cranes in the deep mountains, the mountains are rolling, and the mountains and mountains are dense, just like the exquisite mountains and rivers.

When Yang Wenjing admired the scenery in front of him, Yoyou's piano sounded, Yang Wenjing was curious, who is playing with this piano?

The sound of the piano is leisurely and quaint and heavy, as if coming through the endless years, playing a glorious ancient history, the sound of the piano suddenly suddenly and close, and it was erratic.

"This direction is the ancient road of reincarnation!"

Yang Wenjing followed Qin Yin, and finally came to an ancient city of no one. This ancient city is located at the foot of the mountains of the mountains and rivers, not far from it.

When no one knows the ancient city, even the elders in the mountains and river courtyards do not know the origin of the ancient city, but they know that the ancient city has a lot of origin.

This ancient city is everywhere, and several ancient trees and vines are visible, but they have already died.

"What about the sound? How did it disappear?" Unconsciously Yang Wenjing had already come to the middle of the ancient city, and the piano sound in the ear also disappeared.

There is a stone monument in the middle of this ancient city, but it has been broken and lost the old luster. It looks no different from ordinary mountain stones.

Yang Wenjing came forward, and I saw some symbols carved on the stele. This was never seen by Yang Wenjing.

"What time is this time!" Yang Wenjing observed these symbols carefully.

These symbols line, columns, obviously this is an ancient text, but it is difficult to understand.

Yang Wenjing feels a bit wrong in his heart. The more you see these symbols, the more you feel familiar, as if you have seen it, but he is very strange.

When Yang Wenjing realized the first ancient text, Yang Wenjing felt that he was like crossing, and saw a brilliant era.

"Is this ancient city related to me?"
Chapter completed!