Su Yang looked inside the sea of ​​suffering, and the thick black and yellow air was floating leisurely like a large piece of misty fairy mist.

At the same time, he had a feeling that the colorful sea of ​​suffering had become more mysterious, as if there was a mysterious and unpredictable power flowing through it.

"Wow!"

The waves surged, and the three of them rushed out of the water together while the gap above their heads was not closed.

"Finally out of trouble!" Ye Fan breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling a little emotional about the rest of his life.

Ji Ziyue looked around, her big eyes narrowed into a crescent shape, a small dimple appeared on her cheek, she patted Ye Fan on the shoulder and said:

"Little furry child, after this experience, we can be regarded as friends of life and death. We have passed the hardships together, and now it's time to share the joys. Give me half of the black and yellow mother root."

She didn't regard herself as an outsider at all. She even forgot that she was a prisoner and directly asked for benefits.

"Yes, it's time to share the joy!"

Ye Fan also smiled, then patted the place next to him and motioned for Ji Ziyue to sit down.

"Write your Ji family's scriptures silently for me!"

Ji Ziyue jumped up in shock as soon as she sat down, her eyes full of disbelief: "You are committing robbery."

Ye Fan put on a kind smile and said: "A robber can do it. Well, let's rob now and hand over your Ji family's ancient scriptures."

Ji Ziyueqiong wrinkled her nose, gave him a big white eye, and said: "Humph, if you don't have the ancient scriptures, it will cost your life... I am an immortal, and I won't give it to you."

Su Yang's bad taste arose in his heart, and he immediately said to Ye Fan: "Ye Fan, aren't you the best at drawing turtles and toads?"

Ye Fan understood immediately, stared at Ji Ziyue's snow-white pretty face and said: "Well, just average, third in the village."

"Yangzi, let me show you my painting skills, um... I'll carve a little turtle here on the left, and a little toad on the right."

"Are you...are you devils?" Ji Ziyue's big, watery eyes were wide open, frightened and angry.

The three of them rested for the night by the lake. Ye Fan was seizing the time to draw and ask about the secrets of ancient scriptures.

Su Yang was sorting out his harvest and trying to understand the enhanced Great Sage Bones.

[The strongest amplification system in the world]

Host: Su Yang

Cultivation level: Lunhai·Shenqiao realm

Physique: Innate Chaos Body

Kung Fu: "Tao Jing", "The Unknown Emperor Sutra"

Skills: Dahuang Shenglong Fist, Divine Savior Technique

Storage: Tianzhen Tower, Taoist Golden Scroll, Jiu Miao·Red Fruit*18, Divine Spring*20 Bottles, Jiu Miao Ling Ye*64, Miao Hand Empty Talisman*2, Thousand Miles Escape Void Talisman*6, Demon Emperor's Heart

*4, Great Sage Bones, Xuanhuang Qi, Bronze Buddha Lamp, Great Leiyin Temple Plaque, various materials, daily necessities

Other functions: not enabled

The sun and the moon rotated, and three days passed by in a hurry.

The sacred bones were systematically amplified, and the Dao patterns became denser and more obscure. Su Yang couldn't get into it after several attempts, so he temporarily ended the retreat.

"Ye Fan, how was the harvest?" Su Yang glanced at Ji Ziyue and asked coquettishly.

Little Moon looked like she was about to cry, and said in a low voice: "It's not that I don't want to write the ancient scriptures. The elders of my family have sealed an immortal curse in my sea of ​​consciousness. If I dare to reveal it, I will be destroyed on the spot."

Su Yang smiled in his heart, this little girl can really pretend.

It may be true that there is a seal, but for Ji Ziyue's level of talent, the seal is mostly to prevent others from forcibly searching the soul, and it does not mean that the scriptures cannot be transmitted.

Otherwise, in the original work, how did Ye Fan learn the secret skills of the Ji family?

Su Yang sat across from Ye Fan and asked as if he were talking to a family: "Brother Ye, how did you get here all these years?"

Ye Fan looked at Ji Ziyue's pretty face and knew that he wouldn't get anything out of the question, so he sat down and talked about his experiences in the past few years.

Outside the primitive ruins, not long after the two separated, he encountered two monks fighting for the treasure, a snipe and a clam fighting each other. He got the advantage and got a psychic treasure ruler.

In Lijia Town, I met Mr. Jiang's grandson. He used tricks to provoke a war between the Li and Wang families and secretly stole the money.

Later, Jiang Yichen sent his slaves to chase him because he was pregnant with treasures, but he was intercepted by Elder Han, who was "sincere and will not bully me".

Elder Han threw him into a furnace to refine medicine, and when he finally opened the furnace to get the elixir, he was killed with his spiritual ruler.

Later, she met Ji Haoyue and fought against Yan Ruyu. Ji Ziyue found her body while picking up leaks, and by some strange combination of circumstances, she was sealed and captured, and she was forced to jump into an underground river due to circumstances.

The two of them wandered in the underground river for nearly a month. As soon as they came out of the underground river, they encountered the Bronze Immortal Palace...

It was a plain story, but it was a complete cheating experience. Su Yang could feel that Ye Fan was even more relaxed than in the original novel.

Ye Fan has now entered the Shenqiao Realm, and there is only a fragment of the beginning of the "Tao Jing". It is estimated that it will not be long before he goes out to pick up things.

"Brother Ye, do you know why the Ancient Holy Body has been unable to be cultivated since ancient times?"

Hearing this, Ye Fan looked solemn and said: "Yangzi, do you know?"

Ji Ziyue was also attracted by the topic and turned her head curiously.

Su Yang nodded and said: "It's not that you can't practice at the stage of holy embodiment, it just consumes a lot of resources. You must already know this, right?"

Ye Fan nodded solemnly, but did not interrupt.

"It is said that the Ancient Holy Body cannot practice cultivation because the Holy Body is contaminated with a curse."

"Curse?" Ye Fan was puzzled.

"Someone used a treasure to curse your physique. When the holy body breaks through the secret realm of the Tao Palace, you will be robbed, and there will be a terrible four-pole disconnection."

"To curse the ancient holy body, the treasure must be the imperial weapon, right?" Ji Ziyue asked curiously.

"Well, it's comparable to an imperial soldier, or even worse in some aspects, so it's very difficult to break the curse!"

"It's difficult, does that mean there is a way?" Ye Fan caught the loophole in the words and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"There is indeed a way to break the curse, such as the blood of the God King!"

"Blood of the God King?" Ye Fan was shocked.

"It is said that the true blood of the gods can wash away all sins in the world, make the avenue clear and cut off cause and effect."

"The God King's body is called the 'God King's body' because it contains the blood of the gods. As long as you can get the God King's true blood, you might have a chance to break the curse." Su Yang said softly.

"You...you want to kill my brother?" Ji Ziyue exclaimed, with a hint of worry in her eyes.

Su Yang glanced at Ji Ziyue and said in a slightly disdainful tone: "With Ji Haoyue's little cultivation, do you still want to fight against the curse of the treasure?"

When Ye Fan heard this, his heart was slightly relaxed, but suddenly it became heavier.

Just now, his first reaction was to ask Ji Haoyue to "donate blood", but when he heard the disdain in Su Yang's tone, he knew that things might not be that simple.

Ji Ziyue naturally heard Su Yang's disdain, but she just curled her lips, as long as she didn't kill her brother Haoyue.

After thinking about Su Yang's words again, an uneasy thought flashed through Ye Fan's heart. He asked tentatively: "Yangzi, ordinary divine blood is not enough, is it necessary to become a divine king's body?"

Looking at Ye Fan's heavy expression, Su Yang said: "To be precise, at least the true blood of the God King who has stepped into the holy realm can be sure."

"Take the true blood of a sanctified God King?" Ye Fan muttered subconsciously, his head in a trance.

At this moment, he was desperate.

The true blood of the God King's body is the life blood of the God King.

This is no ordinary "blood donation".
Chapter completed!