"good!"

Looking at Qing Ruo and the other two, Ying Jichang nodded, and the worry in his heart temporarily suppressed, and he returned to the ancient well.

At this moment, he had no choice!

This is not Liyang. The power he wants to use is not enough to help him trap the dragon and ascend to heaven. He can only take one step at a time.

But seeing that these people had no idea of ​​killing him, Ying Jichang's concerns had also been reduced in part. After all, as long as he was alive, everything was possible.

As soon as he thought of this, Ying Jichang felt relieved and became more calm.

At this time, value is the key to survival.

...

"This place is sealed, how can I take you away?" Ying Jichang glanced at the middle-aged man, couldn't help but say, "You don't think, I will break through this place with one sword, right?"

The seal here is obviously set up by peerless masters. After all, the aftermath of such a serious battle has not collapsed here, and there is not even a slight change.

From this we can see the sturdiness here.

The only things that can give a wooden building such terrifying hardness are those talismans and the formations set up by former powerful men. Everyone present knows this.

Ying Jichang knew better because he knew exactly how strong the aftermath of the fight was just now.

"We can't do it if we want to break through here, and you can't do it!"

At this time, Tu Shan Surong chuckled: "If you want to leave here, you can only find a way. We are not familiar with these things in the world!"

Qing Ruo is a ghost, and although Tu Shan Surong has a gentle and charming name, her surname reveals that she must be a member of the female genius lineage.

He still couldn't understand what race this Li Qinglian was in a while.

The thoughts flashed in his mind. Ying Jichang glanced at Tushan Surong and said, "I can find it, but I need to make three rules with the three, otherwise I will not take three out even if I die!"

"you say!"

Qing Ruo had already recovered from a white dress and looked like a fairy. When Ying Jichang thought of his terrifying face just now, his heart was rolling.

Even the delicate voice seemed to have solemn and ghostly aura.

"Let's listen!"

...

Ying Jichang's eyes swept over, and all three nodded. At this moment, he was looking at Tu Shan Surong: "First, after going out, you must not kill innocent people."

"Second, after going out, everyone saved me three times, and they cleared each other from each other."

"Third, until I consciously lack my cultivation, I will never look for the tortoise shell of King Wen!"

"Those three think about it and then give a reply!" After glanced at the three of them, Ying Jichang turned around and walked out of the left wing room: "I am in the room. If the three of you don't want to kill me, you will be a lonely ghost here from now on!"

“It’s great to accompany each other!”

...

In the left wing room, Qing Ruo and the other two sat opposite each other, and at this moment, his expression was extremely solemn.

"Qinglian, do you think this news is reliable?" Tu Shan Surong's pretty face slightly condensed, and she pondered for a moment, and said.

"The proverb left by that person at the beginning should be with this person. For so many years, we have no news about that person, so we can only choose to believe it!"

After drinking a cup of wine, Li Qinglian said in a quiet tone: "After all, time has passed so long. Even with our special nature, our vitality is constantly decreasing."

"If the cultivation level cannot be further broken through, and the deadline comes, Ying Jichang has become our only choice-!"

...

"The demon stars rise, the mysterious birds fall, and the vast purple field begins. The great world begins, the journey to the west begins, and the young people enter, and a hundred races are born, pointing to the road to heaven..."

Li Qinglian sang lightly. He still remembered the unparalleled back and the overwhelming momentum. In front of that person, the only thing he could think of was surrender, loyal surrender, and even a trace of resistance could not arise.

"That person told us that this is an opportunity, I believe..."

Qing Ruo's eyes flashed for a moment, hesitated, and said, "I deliberately forced him to take action just now. It is obvious that this person is just a good chess. He can only hold on for so long after he has set up a backup plan in advance."

"The specific cultivation is just about qi training. Are you sure it's this person?"

"Do we have any other choice?"

Li Qinglian's eyes were as sharp as a tone, and her tone became extremely firm: "This is an opportunity, whether it is life or death, just take a gamble!"

...

"call……"

When he returned to the room, Ying Jichang did not adjust his breath in time, but instead lay on the bed, thinking about what happened today in the moonlight.

From entering this weird shop, everything became no longer normal. I was fighting and fighting just now. Ying Jichang had too little experience to deal with it with it with all his strength, so naturally he didn't notice anything.

But at this moment, when he really calmed down, he naturally realized that the battle just now, Qing Ruo seemed to have done his best, but he did not kill him.

She was just forcing herself to do her best!

"King Wen's tortoise shell, the layout of a hundred years ago, the treasure of the Emperor Zhou, take them away..."

Thoughts flashed in his mind. At this moment, Ying Jichang could not judge. He knew in his mind that there must be some truth and falsehood in these things.

A smart person will never say a real thing or a fake thing. After all, it is too easy to distinguish it by doing this. Only by deciding whether a thing is true or false, can one contradict the truth from false.

But he didn't know how true or false it was.

"The world is dangerous, not as good as the court. I was actually caught when I first came out of Liyang!" With emotion, Ying Jichang looked at the moonlight and thought about how to leave.

If possible, he doesn't want to bring these people with him.

These people are very powerful, and they are not the right way in the world. The most important thing is that they know nothing about them, but they are very weak.

As soon as he thought of this, Ying Jichang had no other way, so he had to sit cross-legged on the bed, run the great-grade heavenly immortal technique, thinking about getting started with the great-grade heavenly immortal technique.

The five hearts are facing the sky and start practicing.

Time passed by bit by bit, and an hour later, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth suddenly slowly thought about Ying Jichang coming, constantly entering through the pores around his body, constantly being refined.

"Congratulations to the host, breaking through the first level of Qi training!"

...

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth continued to flow, and Ying Jichang's consumption just now was supplemented. The great-grade Heavenly Immortal Art is one of the top skills of this era.

It is extremely difficult to get started, but the cultivation speed is very fast.

After all, in essence, the great-grade Heavenly Immortal Art is not an orthodox method of practicing ancient Qi training, but a quick method.

Therefore, once you start practicing, the speed of practice is not difficult, even in this Dharma-Ending Age, it is far beyond others. It can be said that this great-grade Heavenly Immortal Art is most suitable for Ying Jichang now.

He needs to protect himself!

He must have strong strength, and practicing the great-grade Heavenly Immortal Art has become his only way.
Chapter completed!