Practice starts with skill points

"Brother Yunyi, you still have time, but it's running out. If you can have the power to fight against your ancestor or even kill him when the next war between the two worlds begins, then you will wash away the blood of sin on your body. This is your only chance. Otherwise, you will always be a rat in the gutter, hiding from place to place, and living with sin."

On the top of the mountain, Shi Yunyi closed his eyes slightly, thinking about what Zhong Lin said to him in his mind.

If you want to wash away the blood of sin on your body, you must cut off the source, and this source is the Sin Blood Emperor.

Shi Yunyi slowly opened his eyes and looked down at the jade slip in his palm. It was the supreme sword secret book given to him by Zhong Lin and his method of understanding the sword.

There is no need to watch it at all. Shi Yunyi can feel the terrifying sword contained in the jade slip just by touching it with his hands. If he can really comprehend it, then his understanding of the sword will definitely reach a higher level.

"One hundred years...Imperial Realm, I want to try." Shi Yunyi murmured.

Zhong Lin in the hall also breathed a sigh of relief. He did not expect that this sudden return would yield such a great harvest.

"The descendants of the Sinful Blood Emperor... the Nine Nether Demon Sect..., the war between the two worlds is about to begin, can the rats of the Nine Nether Demon Sect not bear it anymore?"

If the Blood Demon Ancestor of the Blood Flower Realm is a great enemy, then the demon cultivators of the Nine Nether Demon Sect are disgusting rats. Although they are not fatal, you will want to step on them to death if they are hanging around under your nose every day.

There is a saying in the novels of the previous life that those who are righteous are not necessarily good people, but those who are demons are definitely evil people.

The Nine Nether Demon Sect is a real place where filth and dirt are hidden. In addition to some warriors who practice the Demon Dao, there are also extremely treacherous and evil people.

In addition, 80% of the cultivation methods of the Demon Dao come from the Blood Flower Realm, and the remaining 20% ​​are also created by the warriors of the Qingyuan Realm on this basis.

Even if some people are forced to practice, as their cultivation deepens, their temperament will change greatly, becoming bloodthirsty and murderous, and their blood will slowly move towards the blood demon clan.

So the entire Jiuyou Demon Cult is the cancer of the Qingyuan Realm. Any warrior who encounters it has only one request, that is, to kill.

Shaking his head, no longer paying attention to these, the figure flashed and disappeared in the hall.

In the back mountain, a quiet courtyard is located in a large bamboo forest, and at this time, Zhong Lin's figure appeared out of thin air in the empty courtyard.

There is a pavilion in the corner of the courtyard, and a delicate figure stands in the pavilion with his back to the gate.

When Zhong Lin's figure appeared in the courtyard, the figure trembled slightly.

Zhong Lin took a step over, stretched out his hand and gently embraced the figure in his arms, and the originally stiff body instantly became soft.

"Senior sister."

"Don't talk, kiss me."

"Hmm..."

After a short while, Zhong Lin picked up the delicate body by the waist and strode into the room.

The door closed, and soon a series of charming voices came from it.

After three hundred rounds, the two lay quietly on the bed.

Gu Yourong looked like she had been fished out of the water. Her originally white skin was now covered with a layer of blush, and she lay on Zhong Lin's body like a pool of mud.

Zhong Lin stretched out his hand and gently pinched Gu Yourong's nose, teasing: "You are just a small warrior in the Spirit Sea Realm, and you haven't even condensed your spirit fetus. You actually come to provoke me, a great power in the Life and Death Realm. Who gave you the courage?"

Gu Yourong rested his head on Zhong Lin's arm, and his slender fingers kept drawing circles on his chest. There was still a blush on his face. Feeling Zhong Lin's teasing, he snorted coldly, and then bit his chest viciously with his silver teeth.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard she tried, she didn't leave any trace.

With Zhong Lin's current five-element immortal body cultivation, even with a spiritual weapon, he might not be able to cut out any trace, let alone bite with teeth.

"You just bully me." Gu Yourong said dissatisfiedly.

"Then are you willing to let me bully you?"

"Yes."

"Hahaha!"

"Zhong Lin, I miss you so much."

Gu Yourong lay on Zhong Lin's chest and murmured.

Zhong Lin's hand froze, and he reached out to touch Gu Yourong's smooth back, saying softly: "I miss you too."

The two looked at each other in silence, just hugged each other and lay quietly, quietly enjoying the peace of this moment.

"How long will you stay this time?" Gu Yourong suddenly said: "I know you have something important to do, I just miss you and want to be with you."

"Don't worry, even if I leave this time, I will take you away."

"Really?"

Gu Yourong sat up suddenly, looking at Zhong Lin with surprise.

The pair of huge breasts on his chest trembled violently with this large movement, and a sense of majesty came.

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Zhong Lin also sat up, and Gu Yourong quickly pulled the quilt over and placed it on top of the pillow so that he could be more comfortable.

He wrapped his arms around Gu Yourong's neck, then put it on it and played with it gently, and said with a smile: "I have the strength to protect you now, so I naturally don't want to be separated from you again. Why don't you want to go?"

"If I want to go, I will go wherever you go in the future, and I will never be separated from you again."

Gu Yourong screamed, then threw himself into Zhong Lin's arms and said loudly.

"But you have to practice well. My current cultivation should have a lifespan of three thousand years. If you don't want to wait for me to bury you and hold the Wuzhai Conference in the future, practice well."

"You dare."

"Don't play with fire! Otherwise, you'll be in trouble."

After finally coaxing Gu Yourong, Zhong Lin walked out of the courtyard refreshed.

After more than ten years of not touching a woman, he felt relaxed and at ease this time.

"Sure enough, the union of yin and yang is the great way of human relations, and you can't be too harsh on yourself."

Pushing the door out, he took a step and soared into the air. Not long after, he arrived at the Tianya Haijiao Terrace alone.

On the huge square, Zhong Shi was moving around. The sharp sword light was filled with a sense of coldness, reflecting the stars in the sky, and even attracted strands of starlight to nourish the body and refine the poison.

The spiritual energy in the body was running, and the spiritual energy lake in the Qi Hai Dantian was boiling and rolling, flowing slowly in the Dantian and the limbs, which gradually made the spiritual energy in his body more sharp.

Zhong Lin could see the shadows of seven small swords looming on the Dan Lake of the small stone, and a faint flame was entwined on it.

Zhong Shi was practicing the "Seven Lights Great Freedom Sword Sutra" that he left behind.

The seven small swords were the foundation of the entire sword sutra, and the flames wrapped around them were the Seven Lights Heart Lamp, which had the effect of removing the poison.

If it was during a fight, the phantoms of the seven small swords could be released outside the body to condense the Seven Lights Sword Formation, doubling the power.

At this time, Zhong Lin sighed slightly. Although Xiao Shitou had practiced the "Seven Lights Great Freedom Sword Sutra" to perfection and even condensed the Seven Lights Heart Lamp, he was still just practicing swords, not practicing intentions.