"Bang!"

A huge sound sounded, and Hu Mu smashed down like a burning meteorite. At his current speed, it was no less than the black-feathered black bird. He was injured because he could not dodge at this moment. His left arm was rubbed by a feather arrow, and he was dripping blood.

"Cry!"

The black-feathered black bird sang, trying to pursue the victory, but suddenly vibrated its huge wings, stirring up a strong wind and turned into a terrible wind blade and cut it down. These wind blades were not as powerful as feather arrows, but their momentum was rapid and shot like lightning.

"Yunxia Seal!"

Hu Mu endured the pain and slapped his palm, and a misty glow suddenly flashed out, as thin as smoke. This glow was much thinner than the "Glow Light Seal" just now, but it had a different sense of danger. In the center of the magnificent color, it shone brightly, as if there were sparkling lights of fire.

"Chi Chi"

The moment the sunlight touched the wind blade, it swallowed and annihilated, and then it hit the abdomen of the black-collared black bird without changing its shape. A blazing fire broke out, burning the black bird's feathers to charred.

"Good boy, you finally understand this cloud seal."

Mr. Liu and four others jumped out of the cracks of the rocks one after another, looking at Hu Mu with a smile, feeling very relieved. The latter was what the four of them watched grow up and gave them deep feelings, like grandpas.

"That weird bird is about to escape!" Hu Mu smiled shyly, and suddenly raised his head to look at the sky. Now the black-feathered black bird's abdomen is bare and full of charred black color. He is panicking and flapping his wings to escape.

"Let it go. When it comes again next time, you will be familiar with the cloud seal and will not be hurt again." Mr. Zhao said slowly, his beard raised, his hands behind his back, like a paradise with a ethereal breath.

"It's a pity that I have to suppress my cultivation. I can't take action rashly, otherwise I will definitely press it to the ground..." Old Wang Youyou murmured, and anger flashed on his face. He dared to hurt him in a place like that. He has always hurt others!

"Pay attention to self-cultivation and accumulating strength. The heavenly tribulation will come soon and we can't suppress it for too long." Mr. Li spoke to remind him, as if he was very wise, and it was inconsistent with the rough beard.

"Heavenly Tribulation?" Leng Yan puzzled. Will the cultivator really experience the heavenly tribulation?

"Old Liu and his friends have long been at the peak of the king level and have been suppressing their own cultivation. After the sky light comes, they will soon advance." Hu Muchao explained coldly, claiming that the four elders are all in the critical stage of their practice. If they take rash actions, they will trigger a chain reaction and lead to the heavenly tribulation.

"The heavenly tribulation is not just a thunder tribulation, but also wind disasters and fire disasters. If you don't have enough preparations, it will be difficult to overcome, and you will almost die without life." Hu Mu explained this, his face suddenly became a little solemn, looking at the four still lazy old men, with concern. People in the world say that the heavenly tribulation at the peak of the king level is very strange and difficult to overcome, and is the most terrifying disaster for cultivators. However, cultivators who have successfully passed this tribulation will undergo unimaginable transformation.

"The four old men in front of you will definitely be able to successfully overcome the tribulation." Hu Mu secretly prayed in his heart.

Lengran looked at the four old men. The four had a very personal beard, but they all had a strong affection for Hu Mu. Perhaps the four of them stopped Hu Mu from recruiting disciples because they were worried about an accident. Hu Mu, the naive sect leader, may be eaten to the point where he was not left.

From this point of view, is that heavenly tribulation really so terrible? The four old men in front of them were secretly worried, and they never fought back even if they were injured by feather arrows.

Just as Leng Ran kept thinking, he was suddenly interrupted by a voice.

"Since you have entered my Chixia Gate, you should embark on the road of cultivation. If Boy Hu goes to heal, I will teach you first."

Mr. Liu rubbed his hands, stood in front of Leng Ran and grinned, looking impatient. Chixia Gate had not added fresh blood for a long time, and a newcomer finally came to his eyes. Hu Mu went to retreat and repair his arm injury, and he felt a little itchy.

For an elderly person who has lived for a long time, is there anything more interesting than "educating" the next generation? Mr. Liu doesn't think it's not.

"A teenager, let me be your guide."

Mr. Liu suddenly slapped Leng Ran's shoulder, and there was a misty light flowing in his palm, like silk threads, exploring around his body along Leng Ran's shoulder. In just a moment, he began to frown, and then frowned, becoming deeper and deeper.

"It's impossible, how can you have such a physique? You obviously have strong blood, bright eyes, and full spirit like a dragon and elephant, but how could it look like this inside..."

Mr. Liu's hand trembled slightly, as if he had seen some shocking tragedy. He looked at the cold eyes and showed sadness and sympathy.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with this kid's physique?"

The other three old men came over, puzzled. It has been so many years since they have not seen their old friends be so entangled, as if they were watching a piece of beautiful jade falling into the dung pile. When they hesitated and picked it up, they realized that the piece of beautiful jade had originally grown from the dung pile.

"You can see for yourself." Old Liu gently patted Leng Ran's shoulder to comfort him, turned around and stood aside, silent, as if he was thinking about something.

"What's weird about it that makes you look like this?" The three veterans Leng Ran surrounded the middle, and lights appeared between their fingers and palms, constantly pressing around Leng Ran, constantly detecting with some secret method, wanting to find out what's weird about his physique.

Gradually, the three elders' faces were a little pale, as if they had consumed a lot of energy invisibly.

"It's too messy, the tendons and veins are confused, the blood flows, and even some acupoints are very different from common sense."

"The blood and qi spots are mixed, and the spiritual power is so complex that it is unimaginable, it condenses into a terrible mysterious poison."

"It's like a divine body being ruined, decaying from the inside out."

The three elders spoke each other, and looked at each other and understood the reason why Mr. Liu was entangled.

"How did a divine body become like this, how did you do it?" The three elders asked, puzzled. This physique is by no means inherent, otherwise someone in front of them would not be able to live normally and would have died long ago. So, what did someone do to ruin the physical constitution like this?

"I don't know, maybe it was eaten..."

Cold scratched his head, his mood was inexplicably calm, without any sadness or regret. In the past, he used his ability to understand the fortune, wandered peacefully among underground palaces, and kept carrying the "red light" to eat. It was thought that eating Haisai at that time changed his physical condition. He thought that it was all "good things" with a strong vitality and eating them would be of great benefit, but he did not expect that it was like ginseng, and eating too much would be "poisoned".

"But if my physique is really so disabled, is that weird craft lying me?" Leng Ran frowned secretly, surprised and puzzled. Is such a scheming and extraordinary demon cultivator who has extraordinary skills playing such a game with him? It's not enough to just use a trick, and he still wants to cheat himself for the second time?

The other party will definitely not be so boring, there is no need.

The scene was a little quiet. The three elders looked at Leng Ran with regret and did not make a sound to disturb the young man who was full of "repentance". Leng Ran was silent and was still thinking about his physical condition.

He was sure that he had never felt any discomfort. The injuries caused by Yu Kang had been healed before, and he didn't even leave a scar. He even felt that since he ate the first spiritual fruit in the past, he had no strange feeling. He just felt that he had become stronger, his energy was strong and his recovery speed was very strong, and his blood was highly toxic.

Is this kind of physique the so-called body after being ruined? If so, he doesn't think it's anything, at least he doesn't feel anything at the moment.

"Perhaps, these old men have no vision, they are like quack doctors." Leng Ran murmured to himself, optimistic and cheerful, as if she was born calm.

"The body of rebellion."

Mr. Liu, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke with a quiet tone.

"The body of rebellion." He repeated another change, his face becoming solemn when he was unaware of the river.

"This is a physique that has been cut off in ancient times. A classic in the sect mentioned it. This is the most unpredictable physique in the world, and it is impossible to guess or guess. This physique is too strange, and even the physiques of the chaotic bodies vary greatly. Although they are all confusing tendons and veins and blood flow backwards, even if they practice the same technique, they often have different results."

Mr. Liu further explained, frowned, and fell into deep memories: "According to that classic, some practitioners with the body of rebellion are mediocre, while others can fight against the Eight Desolations. A Venerable once conducted an experiment and provided various spiritual elixirs and fruits to a body of rebellion, allowing him to practice the world's top magical methods. As a result, he consumed infinite spiritual objects. The body of rebellion was only at the level of King of Martial Arts."

"The Venerable spent so much energy to cultivate only one Martial King?"

"Will you not be profuse if you eat so many spiritual objects?"

The three elders asked a question, and it was hard to believe that the Venerable was already the most powerful in the world. One step further was the legendary heaven. However, no one had reached that state for too long, and even the heavenly realm was forgotten by the world.

"I haven't been exploded. The chaotic body only gained a few pounds..." Old Liu's face turned black and he looked straight at Leng Ran, as if he had seen the distant future, and the latter was going to compete with him for food.

"So is this kid disabled? He won't be able to flatten our mountain without any effort."

"Support it first, you have to find someone to serve tea and water."

"Stay here to relieve boredom."

After discussing, the four elders took someone to a small house and threw it into a large wooden barrel.
Chapter completed!