Martial God

His movements did not understand what was born. And his face has become quite weird, saying: "He brother, how do you know the coagulation beads?"

He Yiming was confused at the moment, and he faintly understood the refining method of this medicinal herb. He heard the inquiry from Mr. Yu, so he subconsciously said: "In the ghost crying ridge, I heard this sentence just finished, He Yiming is a glimpse, and my heart yells. If I have already said it, then Like the water that poured out, it will never be returned.

Mr. Yu Lao smiled and said: "He brothers, in fact, the old man only knows that if you want to refine this Dan, you must use a kind of medicinal material called coagulation beads. But where does this coagulation bead come from? I don't know."

He Yiming was a little bit calm and asked: "Mr. Yu Lao, where does this medicinal medicine come from?"

Mr. Yu Lao did not hesitate to say: "Our alchemy masters have refined themselves.

"The coagulation beads are coming from the waiter?"

"We bought it from a certain sect."

He Yiming's eyebrows were lightly raised, and he immediately knew which one of the sects in Mr. Yu's mouth was. So his face is quite funny.

One is the Dashen royal family, the nominal owner of the entire Eastern world, and the other is the notorious Huangquanmen.

These two forces should be incompatible, but in fact, there must be a guessy connection between them, which can be seen from the fact that Huang Quanmen will sell the coagulation beads.

Mr. Yu’s face is still plain and there is no sorrow, even if He Yiming is used to the expression of one hundred and eight, it is also a faint cold in his heart. ! Yu Wusheng listened to their conversation and told the second paragraph immediately: "The ancestors, He Dazun, can you start?"

Mr. Yu Lao’s flat ridge nodded, He Yiming hesitated. He came to Yu Wusheng’s face, and the eyes of the two men looked at this moment.

He Yiming extended a finger, his voice was extremely dignified: "What else do you think? I can promise you one thing."

Before saying this, "He Yiming's heart is like a block of breath, very uncomfortable. But when the promise comes out, the heart is suddenly clear.

He knows that Yujia is Dashen-Royal, and Yu Wusheng’s father, Yu Mufei, once thought that he wanted to hurt himself. But in the face of this man who has lived for nearly a hundred years, but who has dedicated his body and life to the family, he has an impulse, what he wants to do for him. impulse.

Yu Wusheng’s eyes suddenly lit up. He gave a deep ceremony to He Yiming and said: “He Da Zun, thank you for your gift.”

He Yiming said with a blank expression: "Say."

"There is only one thing in the next to ask you to complete." Yu Wusheng's eyes are shining, Lang said: "When you help your family to rush, please spare no effort."

He Yiming looked at him with conviction, Yu Wusheng calmly confronted him, and his bruise on his forehead was still there. But even more brightly set his eyes.

"I promised.

After a short four words, He Yiming retired. In the process, his eyes never moved away, and there was no action to avoid confrontation with Yu Wusheng.

Yu Wusheng’s face reveals a deep gratitude, which is a gratitude from the inner world. He Yiming can easily feel the martial arts, the sacred king, the sacred king, the night sacred god, the throne, the devil, the sacred world, the nine heavens. The strongest abandonment of the big Zhou Dynasty royal family will kill the gods of the gods, the throne of the throne, the devil, the world, the nine heavens, the strongest, the abandonment of the big Zhou, the royal family, the martial arts, the martial arts, the gods, the gods, the throne, the sacred world, the nine heavens, the strongest, the abandonment of the Zhou Dynasty The night of the gods of the gods and the throne of the throne will be the most powerful and abandon the big Zhou Dynasty.

Mr. Yu, who was sitting in the middle of the chair, finally had such a slight movement, but his face immediately returned to normal. On his shoulders, there are expectations of countless people throughout the family, so in some ways, he can't be emotional, not at all.

Yu Wusheng smiled a little, and he opened his mouth without hesitation, swallowing the medicinal medicine in his hand. The movement he did was fluent and there was no stagnation.

He Yiming’s heart has a feeling of awkwardness. He really can’t figure out why someone can ignore life so much, and that life is his own...

The medicinal herbs entered the belly, and after only a moment, it was completely melted.

Those melted medicinal juices seem to have magical powers that infiltrate from his abdominal wall and gradually spread toward the body.

These medicinal juices are like the fire of the second group. Burned in a full body.

His eyes gradually blurred. Waiting, he seems to be back to the past, the most basic martial arts road.

In the non-word generation of Yujia, his talent is not very high, far less eye-catching than his father.

From a young age, under the father's aura. As a single-trainer, he suffered too much expectation and ridicule.

Everyone said that the pulse of Yu Mufei will begin to fall in his hands...

Although no one has ever dared to say this in front of him, how can he not know.

He worked hard and wanted to prove himself to the world, but he soon appeared, his efforts will never catch up with other people's talents. No matter how he cultivated the bud, but the inner barrier is like a demon-like entanglement with him, so that he can not break through. As he grows older, this rumor gradually becomes more and more. Although no one dares to say this in front of him, his sensitive nerves can easily catch all these subtle changes.

He could even see from his father's eyes that the eyes turned from hope to disappointment to despair.

Just when he himself fell into despair.

Finally, one day, the bald head of the uncle who was in the middle of the family came to him. In his father's complicated eyes, he gave him a choice.

There are no disguise in the words of the three uncles. Clearly told him all this and gave him the power to choose.

He immediately agreed, even without hesitation.

However, on that night, he saw that the father, who had always been known for his calmness, had put himself in the study. When he came out the next day, the study was full of teeth from the cellar. The wine is not known to anyone. When did the wines come out of the wine cellar?

From that day on, he knew that even if he was a desperate father, he would never want to promise three uncles.

However, he never regretted the choice of that day.

From that day on, he and the other nine children in the family began taking the elixir prepared for them in the family.

These elixir are either refined by the alchemists in the family, perhaps because they have purchased the money from the caves for a great price, or they have used various means to win.

In order to give them ten people all the medicines, even the entire royal family has done their best.

Finally, when they were successfully promoted to a line of days, the ancestors of Yujia personally came to them.

Everyone knows what will happen next, but they are all facing it.

Because they are all white, they can receive special treatment and respectful attention in the family. These are all for this moment.

Moreover, their lives may be exchanged for hundreds of years of peace in the family. These are enough for them to face everything honestly.

In their hearts, they have selfishness and publicity. This is the cohesive force of a big family. Only when a large family of hundreds of thousands of years is passed down can it be truly produced.

In the final test, he was selected.

He returned to his home in the eyes of his companions, envy, or relaxation, or both. That night, Yu Mufei once again spent the lonely in the study.

During this period, he left a son, but the son’s cultivation talent is equally unbearable. Fortunately, his two grandchildren also have a relatively good cultivation talent. If it is a coincidence, it may be able to re-emerge a powerful sage.

The thoughts returned to this moment, and there was a terrible pain in the body. It was this kind of powerful pain that pulled him out of his memory. ! Deeply sucking, he looked down at his body.

His body is getting bigger with a horrible degree.

In his body, there is a panacea that has accumulated dozens of prisons. It is with the help of these elixir that he can successfully enter the price line. But the purpose of taking these elixir is not only to make him a first-line, but to build up a strong potential on his body.

His body, every inch of muscle is full of the life force of the elixir, and decades of accumulation is enough to reach a very terrible-height.

At this moment, after he swallowed the remedy. It's like a drug primer that ignites all of these forces.

The power of one strand rushed toward his brain, and the bruises of the bruises swelled.

If it is - the real respect, they can dispel this power ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ but Yu Wusheng is not, so his forehead began to unexpectedly bulge.

When the pain spread to the whole body, and when the power gathered into the eyebrows, he finally realized that he was successful. This moment is also the last moment of his life.

He bit his teeth and stood up in trembling. Going forward, I stood in front of my ancestors.

Although he grinned, although he was crumbling. But his eyes are still the same bright stars.

Mr. Yu extended his hand, but at this moment. He hesitated. Looked at the end of the eye. His heart, as if it had been frozen for a long time, quietly changed a subtle change.

Yu Wusheng's teeth bite and squeaking, his eyes are already red and swollen, but it does not prevent him from seeing the movements of his ancestors.

He cracked his mouth and seemed to smile. Suddenly stretched out his hand and deeply inserted his own eyebrows.

One hand stretched out flat, and in this pale hand, a relic of blood that was splashed with blood dripped.