An elixir was stuffed into the fox's mouth by Yang Jian.
Although she was not dead, fifty soul whips had destroyed almost all of her cultivation, and she was on the verge of death.
Roaring Sky Dog squatted beside Yang Jian.
Although this fox demon was instigated by others, he was just a pawn in the whole case, and he truthfully confessed his crime.
But crime must be punished.
Fifty soul whips are Yang Jian's final decision.
Soul whipping is a unique punishment method in heaven.
It is the immortal who makes mistakes who is punished.
For the immortal body, even if a dozen whips are applied, the skin and flesh of the body will be torn apart, and the soul will also suffer.
As for the six-tailed demon fox, a little demon with less than a thousand years of cultivation.
Fifty hits of soul whip are enough to kill someone.
It was only because of the way Roaring Sky Dog looked before that Yang Jian did not directly sentence him to beheading.
but now……
This little fox actually survived fifty soul whips. Although he was close to death, he was not dead yet.
It can be regarded as its creation.
Now the entire case is basically understood.
The little fox also suffered a lot of punishment.
His cultivation level has declined to a certain degree, and coupled with his current miserable appearance, Yang Jian doesn't intend to pursue anything further.
Such is fate.
"Are you feeling distressed?"
Yang Jian asked the Roaring Sky Dog sitting beside him.
The roaring dog lowered his head and said nothing.
The dog's head seems a little twisted.
"Don't worry, you won't die, but you need to nurse yourself back to health, but you have to start over with your cultivation."
Yang Jian said.
The roaring dog raised his head.
Yang Jian glanced at Roaring Sky Dog and suddenly realized a problem.
Roaring Sky Dog is over a thousand years old and has long been an adult dog. Some time ago, he was demoted to the mortal world for several reincarnations because he often went to the lower world to find little bitches.
Now Roaring Sky Dog cares so much about this little fox, could it be...
Yang Jian narrowed his eyes slightly, and the barking dog he saw was actually a little hairy at this moment.
"Owner?"
Roaring Sky Dog said to Yang Jian unnaturally: "What's wrong with you?"
"nothing……"
Yang Jian smiled slightly: "Is it too lonely to stay with me for so many years?"
"Owner……"
Roaring Sky Dog lay on the ground, as if he was afraid: "Master, as long as I have a master, that's enough."
"What are you afraid of?"
Yang Jian smiled slightly: "Want to find a wife?"
The roaring dog snorted a few times as if confirming Yang Jian's question.
"what ever."
Yang Jian said helplessly.
"You take care of it."
Yang Jian glanced at the fox whose aura was gradually becoming evener, and then walked toward the secret room alone.
…
For several days in a row, Yang Jian was refining the Xingtian essence and blood between his eyes and eyebrows.
The speed is much faster than before in East Germany.
Continuously refining Xingtian's essence and blood at a speed almost visible to the naked eye.
Yang Jian's strength is also steadily improving.
After becoming a quasi-sage, Yang Jian's cultivation speed continued to increase.
The aura in his body is flowing, and even if Yang Jian doesn't practice deliberately, his own strength is improving little by little.
In the secret room, Yang Jian slowly opened his eyes.
"It's time to go."
Yang Jian whispered.
Buzhou Mountain...
The system clearly mentioned a place that hides the secret of the ancient god's fall and the location of Yinglong.
The reason why Yang Jian has not moved yet.
On the one hand, it was because of the unjust case in Xingyue Town a few days ago, and on the other hand, during the trip to Buzhou Mountain, he had to face the ancient Yinglong. Although Yang Jian now concluded that Yinglong's strength might not be the same for some reason.
But don’t be careless.
God knows what kind of situation we will encounter in Buzhou Mountain.
Yang Jian must make all preparations for himself.
Yang Jian walked out of the secret room.
The cold wind in the True Lord Temple kept blowing on him.
The blowing made his robes rustle.
…
Buzhou Mountain...
"The Classic of Mountains and Seas. The Western Classic of Great Wilderness" records that outside the northwest sea, in the corner of the Great Wilderness, there are mountains that do not meet each other, which is called Buzhou.
This is only recorded in the Classic of Mountains and Seas.
In previous lives, they were just myths and legends in books and even encyclopedias.
Even according to the speculations of later generations, Mount Buzhou in the Classic of Mountains and Seas is probably the Pamir Plateau.
And the world Yang Jian lives in now.
Buzhou Mountain exists.
The Northwest Sea also exists.
But the distance is far.
It needs to cross almost half of the human world.
Naturally, it takes a lot of time.
Yang Jian's speed is very fast. It is said that Sun Wukong can move a thousand miles in one step. Compared with Sun Wukong, Yang Jian's speed is only faster than that of Sun Wukong.
…
Towering mountains stretch across the world.
The towering peaks are endless, and they are thousands of feet, ten thousand feet or even one hundred thousand feet.
Amidst the heavy snow, magma surges, and the world is a wonder of ice and fire.
Yang Jian didn't feel the slightest breath of life here, there was just desolation and even a kind of forgotten loneliness.
Buzhou Mountain...
It was as if no one had set foot here for tens of thousands of years.
Yang Jian looked up and saw that the river valleys here were crisscrossed, and the many peaks looked like they were being hewn with knives and axes.
Rather than saying that these are the miraculous craftsmanship of nature, Yang Jian feels here more like a battlefield.
A battlefield stretching for tens of thousands of miles.
A fierce battle turned the entire Buzhou Mountain into what it is now.
What kind of battle is this.
Even after endless years, you can still feel the shock.
Yang Jian stands above the nine heavens, and in the distance, there is a peak that reaches straight into the sky, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
It's just that the peak collapsed in the middle.
It's like it's been snapped in the middle.
The fallen peaks still form a mountain range on this land.
Buzhou Mountain...
The legendary pillar supporting heaven and earth.
It was knocked down by the ancient god Gonggong in anger.
There is also a legend that Zhu Rong, the ancient southern emperor of heaven and the god of fire, fought with Gonggong in Buzhou Mountain. Now it seems that this may be the case.
The battlefield stretches for tens of thousands of miles, and there are countless scars on this land.
Still ferocious after endless years.
Even though he has been promoted to quasi-sage, Yang Jian still feels insignificant on such a shocking battlefield.
The fierce battle between the ancient emperors still shocked Yang Jian's mind after eternity.
Ancient...
What happened?
Gods as powerful as the Five Ancient Heavenly Emperors, the Water God Gonggong, and the Star God Kuafu have all disappeared without a trace.
But the traces left here prove that they actually existed.
Ancient...
Too far away.
It’s so far away that it’s hard to find out the truth back then.
Only the traces left on this vast land still tell the story of the fierce battle between great gods and great gods that took place eons ago.
"Roar!"
While Yang Jian was still thinking.
Suddenly, a thunderous dragon roar shook the world.
That dragon's roar seemed extremely far away, yet seemed to be very close at hand.
Yang Jian looked in the direction of the sound.
There are dark clouds in the distance.
Lightning flashed in the clouds.
And between the clouds, there seemed to be creatures swimming around.
"Roar!"
There was another high-pitched dragon roar.
And this sound made Yang Jian feel an unprecedented pressure.
"That's... Yinglong?"
