Heavenly Lord Asura

　　 If he was defeated so easily, then he would not be called Wutian.

　　 Branch away from the little girl, he sat by the lake, his luck healed his wounds, his essence flowed through his whole body, and the shocked internal organs were repaired quickly.

　　 An hour later, he stood up and settled down. The trace of his parents should not be anxious. The first task at present is to improve his cultivation.

　　 "Shishi, come and help me repair the house."

　　 The two got busy. Fortunately, Wutian had done such a thing before, and the dilapidated cottage was quickly repaired.

　　 The sky gradually darkened, Chi Yanzi and Xiaotian returned, and the little guy was covered in wounds. According to the translation of poems, it was for the food of the three people to go hunting in the depths.

　　With Chi Yanzi accompanied, naturally it will not be as simple as hunting. The little guy is covered in bruises and his eyes are dim. Obviously, a fight has taken place.

　　 Chi Yanzi threw down the book, and told a few people not to run around, and then left alone.

　　 This is an introduction to the sect, a map of the island, and the rules of the sect.

　　 Wutian looked over one by one, and it was nothing more than nothing, not hurting the same door, colluding with outsiders, etc.

　　 "Well? This is..."

　　 He fixed his gaze on a certain place, which recorded the introduction of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

　　 The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is a place where secrets and tactics are collected. It is a forbidden place for the sect. It is guarded by experts. No one can enter without permission from the suzerain. Offenders will be expelled from the sect.

　　 There is another way, which is to exchange merit for opportunity.

　　 The so-called merit refers to making contributions to the sect, or beheading enemies, or beasts, etc., donating spoils, resources, etc. to the sect in exchange for merit.

　　 Disciple promotion requires merit.

　　 For example, for a named disciple to be promoted to an inner disciple, not only must he be in the top 50 in the competition, but he must also have enough merit.

　　In the sect, merit is equal to currency, you can have purchase items, exchange materials, etc.

　　 Of course, if you step out of the sect, your achievements will be useless.

　　 And to enter the treasure pavilion, in addition to obtaining the permission of the suzerain, one thousand merits can be exchanged for a chance to enter, but the time is limited, only one hour.

　　 "Achievement..."

　　 Wutian frowned, and when he entered the Yanzong, he came for the secret code and the tactics. Unexpectedly, he needed this stuff. It seems that some people will be busy in the future.

　　 Achievement is not something that can be exchanged for anything, but only after being appraised, useful and valuable.

"I don't know the fire devil's teeth, how many thighs, how much merit can be gained", Wutian began to regret, did not leave half of the fire devil's body, if he knew this was the case, he would not be killed. Sludge beast.

　　 The little guy lay on his side to heal his wounds, and the mustard bag on his paw caught his attention.

　　 Wutian snatched it over, and with a movement of his mind, several huge monsters fell out, blood flowing, and the smell of blood permeated.

　　 "How come they are all grass donkeys, boars, don't know how to catch something good?" Wutian muttered.

　　 The little guy is upset, waving his paws, screaming.

Poetry translation: "The little thing said, these are only food for this period of time. If your brother wants good materials, he can go hunting in the deep. There are many ancient relics in it, and its injury is caused by fighting with an ancient relic. of".

　　 "Is it strong?"

　　 The little guy gestured again.

　　 "It said that the weakest in it is almost the same as the Fire Scorpion. As for the strongest, it doesn't know about it. It hasn't tried it and asks if you want to go together tomorrow."

　　 Wutian nodded, and he wanted to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion as soon as possible, and there was only this way.

　　 The three chatted for a while, and Chi Yanzi Fengchen came back.

He threw a mustard bag over and said: "This is your clothes, and there is a merit order. You only need to drop blood to recognize the Lord. Also, if it's okay, don't go out and walk often. Give your teacher a good practice, or go to Bibo Hunting deep in the forest, strive to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion as soon as possible."

　　 "Yes", no heaven should answer.

　　 Chi Yanzi glanced over him, his eyes became weird: "At a young age, there are a lot of treasures. Give the ring and the left hand of the gods to study for the teacher."

"This……"

"What is this, will I be a teacher? It's just that I am idle, I am more curious when I encounter things left over from the ancients, and besides, your current power has reached the Nine and Nine Extremes, and the left hand of the **** is not much. Usefulness, I will pay you back when I finish studying for the teacher, maybe there will be surprises."

　　 Nothing but helpless, after all, it’s a master, it’s always bad to refuse!

　　 So, he took off the left hand of the **** and Sikong Zhanjie, handed it over, and asked: "Master, my current strength has reached its limit, where should I practice next?"

　　 Chi Yanzi heard this and started to think.

After a while, he smiled and said: "You can choose to temper your body, strengthen your defenses, and before you break through the consummation period, you can withstand the attacks of the Nine-Nine Extreme Realm without being injured, and you will be completely consummated. Also, as a teacher I have to warn you, don’t break through the Nine-Nine Extreme Realm. If you enter the realm of Consummation, you will not be able to protect you even if you cultivate as a teacher.

　　 Wutian nodded his head. At this point, he knew that those who transcended the Nine and Nine Realms and entered the Consummation Realm would be called Heaven Defies and would be hunted down by everyone in the mainland. This has been the case throughout the ages.

　　 "Okay, you can handle your affairs by yourself, don't disturb me if it's okay," Chi Yanzi said, turning around and walking into one of the thatched huts.

　　 The little girl was dissatisfied: "The old master is too irresponsible. He deceived us here, but he didn't listen to them, and he didn't find the magic techniques for poetry and poetry to practice. It's too disgusting."

　　 Wutian smiled bitterly, who had insisted on coming at the beginning, but now it’s better to beat him up and blame others.

　　 What's more, even if you are given the magic trick, you can't practice it.

　　 He opened the mustard bag and took out a few pieces of clothes. The clothes on his body had not changed for a long time, and there was a sour smell.

Then, he looked at the three white tokens. The materials were very special. They had never seen them before. They were very hard. They were engraved on the back with the three words "Achievement Order". They were not written with a pen or weapons, but Jing Yuan Ning to make.

　　 can control the essence so well that it will not disperse for a long time, I am afraid it is not the master, or the master.

　　 bit his finger, a drop of blood fell, his achievements made a faint glow of transpiration, and then, Wutian's mind, a few words appeared.

　　 Merit Order belongs: Yan Yangzi.

　　 Merit: Zero.

　　 gave the other two pieces to the little guy and Shishi respectively. He once again found three tokens. He had seen these three pieces. They were exactly the same as the Wanxiangling that Han Tian had shown him. They were used for voice transmission.

　　 is also a drop of blood to recognize the Lord.

　　 Put away the Vientiane Order, and threw the mustard bag to the little girl. She was reluctant to think about it, playing with it curiously, repeatedly amazed.

　　 Wutian walked to the lake, a jump fell into the water, the icy cold air swept in, but he was refreshed, all the troubles disappeared in an instant, and the body and mind were unstoppable.

　　 At night, the bright moon hangs high, and the bright moonlight spreads down, and the earth is like a silver coat.

　　 By the lake, a bonfire, hunting and burning, lit up here.

　　 Above the fire, there is a wild boar, golden, crispy skin and tender, with an attractive aroma!

　　 "Brother Wu, your craftsmanship is good, the meat is tender and fragrant, and I will come every day." Han Tian swallowed, almost biting his tongue.

　　 Wutian shook his head.

　　 "Don't tell me, I wanted to come before, the old man wouldn't let me, now you are here, he has no reason to drive me away," Han Tian said while gnawing on the pork leg.

　　 The little girl also ate very happily, with oil stains on her small mouth, gave him a vicious look, and said, "Brother, don't promise him, he is a bad guy."

　　"Quak", the little guy nodded and agreed. It is the master of food protection, so you can't see anyone who grabs food with it.

　　 "You have no conscience, I ate hard and tried hard."

　　 Enjoyed a good meal and chatted for a while, Han Tian left.

　　 The little girl was also sleepy. She walked into the thatched hut and fell asleep. The little guy wanted to join in the fun, but was caught by Wutian and told the agreement with the Beast God.

　　 One person, one frog, looking at the moonlight, he was quite emotional. The journey was extremely difficult, and he almost lost his life several times. Now he finally has a place to live.

　　 "Prodigal son, do you think Grandpa will become a star."

　　 "Quak", the little guy croaked frogs, with long narrow eyes, perplexed, and nodded immediately, which was regarded as comfort.

　　 Time passed a little bit, and finally it was midnight.

　　 Wutian got up and rushed outside.

　　At night, everyone basically rested. Except for the moonlight, the whole island was silent with only sporadic lights.

　　 After a short while, Wutian came to the beast god.

　　 "Young man, you are punctual, I like it very much."

　　 Wutian arched his hands and said: "Senior, I don't know why we are called in the middle of the night."

　　 "As expected of Chi Yanzi's fancy person, simply refreshed", the beast **** said with a smile: "Then I will speak straight."

　　 "The younger generation listens well."

　　 The beast **** looked at the little guy and said, "I let you come this time mainly for it. I want it to be the guardian beast **** of the sect, our heir."

　　 "Well?" Wutian was taken aback. This is where the performance was performed. You are not good, what do you find the heir?

The Beast God explained: "It's true that we have lived for two thousand years, guarding the Yanzong for more than 1,200 years, and after countless **** battles~www.readwn.com~ the body suffered terrible injuries, but we couldn't find a replacement. Our heir, so he has been living in the world."

"Back then, we agreed with Kong Lingzi that after his death, we will protect the sect with all our strength. After more than a thousand years has passed, we are already exhausted physically and mentally, and the internal injuries are becoming more severe, fearing that there will be no more time." It was a woman's voice.

　　 "She is my wife, guarding Yanzong with me. Alas, I was the one who dragged her down. If I hadn't insisted on agreeing to the empty spirit son's request, I would not have fallen to this point now", the beast **** sighed.

　　 Wutiandao: "Is there no elixir that can cure your hidden wounds and extend your life?"

　　 "It's too late, our injury has dragged on for too long, and it has reached the point where it is irretrievable. Our vitality is almost exhausted. When we reach the end, even if there is a miracle medicine, we can only live for a while, but the result is the same."

The beast **** paused, and continued: "We had given up looking for an heir, and were going to explain everything to Yan Yangzi. Unexpectedly, today he brought the Yuan Yuan Frog back with us, and we finally saw hope. Young man, please promise us. request".

　　 There is no heavenly silence.

　　 He can't decide this matter, it depends on the little guy's wishes.

　　 The little guy picked up his head, couldn't make up his mind, and then stared at him. That means, you can do whatever you want.

　　 Wutian felt a headache. He didn't plan to stay in Yanzong all his life. This is just a transitional period. In the future, he will look for his parents and he will definitely leave.

　　 However, for the sake of a promise, the Beast God and Beast Emperor would rather give up healing the wounds and stay at the sect and never leave, which is really admirable.

　　 He was hesitant.