Now the Laogong acupoints in the body are condensed into the holy realm. In addition, the six ** orifices corresponding to the six meridians on both fingers: Shaoshang, Shaoze, Shaochong, Guanchong, Zhongchong and Shangyang have also condensed into the holy realm.

Of course, the concentration of ** orifices is far less than that of the increase in physical strength than the large acupoints. At that time, the ancestor Yang Yun condensed all the ninety-eighty-one large acupoints all over his body to the saints.

However, after a journey of bloody battles and hard work with everyone, the metacarpal bones of these hands have been tempered into holy bodies by him. The hands are slender and their fingers are round and crystal clear, and they seem to be thin and weak, like a scholar's hand, but with a pinch of the finger, the gold and stone can easily be broken, and the blood evil of the blood-transforming demon path is fused. Some innate spiritual treasures with poor quality may even be shattered by him!

"Well, the cold air in the north makes me feel comfortable. In this world of wind and snow, if I am still surrounded and killed by those people, it would be unreasonable. But this world is not natural." Yang Jiu thought to himself that he did not sacrifice the blood evil spirit to fly, but he just flew along the ice and snow land with his legs. The evil moon knife on his back did not hide it, and at the same time, he did not sacrifice the snow mountain to hide his figure. In the eyes of others, he was a martial arts master who practiced in the ice and snow world.

Thanks to Wuhua's blood, he suppressed the evil aura of the evil moon knife, and tempered it with his own snow god. He had already changed the terrible scene of the stool being taken out and the blood was soaring into the sky. He drank half a bowl of blood from Wuhua, and the breath in his body was even more restrained. Even for a very familiar person, he could not sense his identity from his breath.

"I broke in with dignity and saw how many people recognized me? There are already 72 ghost immortal slaves everywhere. Humph, you can't escape my ears and ears!" Yang Jiu sneered in his heart.

However, more and more powerful monks appeared, which was beyond his expectations. Moreover, he believed that there were some wise monks who could not even detect it. Among them, even his ghost immortal slaves could not detect it.

Among them, there have been many times when ghost immortal slaves attacked various monks by suicide. The nearby Arctic Ice Field has been tense, and some monks with gaps have already started fighting.

The Arctic Ice Field is very large, and it is easy to imagine how difficult it is to find someone in such a large place. What's more, the wind and snow here are too heavy, and it is difficult to see people a hundred meters away. However, the spiritual consciousness of the monk's soul can be searched for a large range, so in the eyes of many powerful monks, these are not problems.

"Swish!" The purple air continued to rotate, and a huge purple crystal lattice appeared above a snow peak, with five figures appearing inside.

"Hey, Xiao Xian is here, and brought Yang Huchen too. There are also those three other, good guys, at least two masters who condense the Supreme Saint Realm with big acupoints. They are amazing. Tsk tsk, Yang Huchen's fool's strength is even more unsightly. His spirit has been integrated with the ancestor's magic gun. Where is the Great Martial Saint-level figure!"

A ghost immortal slave happened to see it and immediately passed this important signal to Yang Jiu.

"Well, who is peeping?" Xiao Xian suddenly turned his face and pulled out the Dazheng Divine Sword. The four spaces felt like they were bound by invisible power.

"Sorry, you discovered it, don't do it. I have no malice. I am from the Blizzard Mercenary Group. This time I came to the Northern Iceland to join in the fun. A master like you, my ability does not threaten you at all. I can sell you some important information." The ghost immortal slave said hurriedly.

"Blizzard Mercenary Group? Why haven't I heard of it? Who is your leader?" Xiao Xian asked.

"Haha, we have been practicing outside the world in the past and rarely enter the world, so it is normal that we haven't heard of it. We have just formed a short time ago. Our leader is Xia Yubing, and we have also come to the North Bing. Maybe you will meet him. He is a pure martial arts practitioner." said the Ghost Immortal slave.

"Xia Yubing? I haven't heard of it. Do you think you have any important information to tell us?" Xiao Xian asked.

"Haha, don't you want to know that there are people as powerful as you are here? Our Blizzard Mercenary Group is the most skilled in inquiring about information. For example, I saw a powerful monk with a knife..." The Ghost Immortal slave immediately turned into that person.

"Hey, Mr. Tang Guizang, the leader of Tianxie Sect, is indeed a tricky person!" Xiao Xian said.

"Haha, in addition to this, there is also..." The ghost immortal slave changed again.

"Taiyi Taoist Master Taiyi is here, too, and... good guy! Blood Demon Meng Shentong! The Netherworld Taoist Master Gongsun Xiaolan! The Mingyue Palace Palace Master Gongmingyue! The Sect Master of the Tianjian Sect Dongfang Jian! The Sect Master of Xuantian Sect Bi Xuan! Hey, this one is..." Xiao Xian was shocked.

This time the Ghost Fairy Slave transformed into a man with a handsome face similar to a woman, saying, "This man is the magical power of the Great Martial Saint. The momentum he gave me is not weaker than the young man beside you. And he was covered with a layer of green light, which could fly at a very fast speed. The green light was hundreds of feet wide when it was wide. There were countless ferocious avatars inside. From time to time, they saw a little bit of green light turning into souls and flying out, which was difficult for me to simulate."

"It seems that it is the legendary "The True Sutra of Heavenly Demons". Has he already refined the "The True Sutra of Heavenly Demons"? The demon attacks the heart and makes people unable to defend themselves. It is indeed a difficult opponent, and there is also a great martial saint to help... Haha, this time, all the masters in the world are here!" Xiao Xian suddenly laughed.

"Oh, there are a few more people." The Ghost Fairy Slave changed a few more. "I can only simulate the appearance, but I can't change that momentum."

"It seems that they are some hermit masters. Yes, the information you provide is very useful. By the way, do you plan to go to Jiuzhou? I can hire you?" Xiao Xian said.

It is naturally better to use these people to inquire about the news.

"Then forget it, we have no plans to enter Middle Earth to undertake the mission yet." The ghost immortal slave left immediately

...

"I heard Xiao Xian's tone, these are all amazing figures. Hey, Li Shifei and Gong Mingyue have come together, and there is also the Palace Burial Flower. They are not having an affair, right? Let me stay away from them. This guy is despicable and vulgar. Humph, but I can't control the Six Gods Flying, unless they set up a ban first, I can't keep me!"

Yang Jiu was not very afraid. The blood evil spirit shielded the six souls, which were driven by the speed of the soul as fast as lightning, almost equivalent to the flying of the soul. Now that a soul has been self-destructed by him as a ghost immortal slave, the original consciousness of the soul has been worn out, and it has turned into a driving force like an arm and finger, and it is rotated freely.

"The masters here are so many clouds who detonated these ghost immortal slaves one by one and severely injured them. If they can take the opportunity to seize their souls and refine the ghost immortal slaves again... Tsk tsk, grind off the original consciousness of the six souls, then the blood evil god shield will not know what changes will happen, hehe."

"Hey, someone is here again. What a guy, a few people who are barely distracted from the realm of deification, dare to join in the fun. It's just a waste of death!" Yang Jiu immediately sensed a few divine thoughts swept through him. Anyway, these people are not strong, so he is too lazy to hide his breath in the snowy mountain.

"Huh, Martial Saint?" A three-meter-long wooden boat flew over the sky. There were two wooden oars on the flying boat. The top of the boat was a gorgeous large cover, like a colorful umbrella, sending out colorful auspicious energy to cover the entire boat. Seeing that Yang Jiu was a Martial Saint, the woman on the boat was surprised.

It turned out to be the painted boat from Hongxiuzhai.

"Strange, this person is pure martial arts and doesn't know any Taoist skills. He dares to come in and join in the fun?" A man's voice came from the boat, and then the boat landed, only one meter above the ground. The beautiful and elegant woman in plain clothes on the bow invited Yang Jiu to board the boat.

"It turned out to be Miss Lan Susu from Hongxiuzhai. I don't know why I came to this dangerous place?" Yang Jiu jumped up and boarded the painting boat.

In addition to Lan Susu and her junior sister Lan Shuixiu, there were four young men above. After listening to Lan Susu's introduction, they learned what the "Four Shows in the Middle Earth" were all heroes on the Tianji List. Among them, the handsome man carrying the Jade Sword is Lin Shujian, the number one in the "Tianji Cultivator List". This person is also a dual cultivation of Taoism and martial arts, and martial arts is already at the level of a master.

The other three are called Sun Yan, Wu Chu and Dongfang Sheng, who are all divided into the realm of deification, and Dongfang Sheng is the son of the leader of the Tianjian Sect.

"Haha, with us here, you can't go to any dangerous place. But are you not afraid of getting lost in this windy and snowy weather?" Dongfang Sheng laughed.

"Haha, I heard that the masters of the world gathered here, so I came here to prove the truth with a knife. I was really lost. Fortunately, I met you." Yang Jiu said with a smile.

Everyone laughed loudly, aren’t you, a martial saint, still seeking death when you run into this world of wind and snow?

"Hehe, the four young men are betting, whoever loses will row the boat. Now that Young Master Xia Yubing is here, there is no need to compete again." Lan Shuixiu smiled and asked him if he could recite poems and make a move.

"Haha, I can kill people and drink. I'm not bad at reciting poems! I'd better row boat, I know nothing about the game of the four great talents." Yang Jiu laughed loudly, walked to the back, grabbed the two wooden oars, and took a hard stroke. He suddenly felt that the oars had a thousand pounds of force, and the air around them fluctuated. The boat was shot out like an arrow from a string, but the boat was extremely stable and could not blow in at all.
Chapter completed!