Ancient secret realm.
At this moment, it is no longer the low-level Okita and Shen Dan realm who can participate. They must set their target on Fengtian Mansion.
As long as you are not greedy for the ancient secret realm.
Those monks at the three dantian and heavenly levels will never stop them from attacking Fengtian Mansion. Even when they encounter obstacles, these strong men will secretly provide assistance.
Maybe, after breaking through Fengtian Mansion and finding the entrance to the ancient secret realm, these people will take them into the ancient secret realm together.
After all, opening up a new secret realm also requires some thugs.
It is impossible for a strong person, especially a strong person at the Three Dantian and Heavenly level, to take action personally when encountering a small soldier in the ancient secret realm.
At this moment, Zhu Ruwu thought about many things.
Originally, Zhu Ruwu had been thinking about which three Dantians he should follow after breaking through Fengtian Mansion in order to enter the ancient secret realm together. But at this moment, Song Wuqing appeared, which directly saved him a lot of worries.
"Haha, it's just the third level, I can still speak here."
"Go on... take your people and go down for a while. I'm an old man and I can't fight for a long time. When we enter the mountains and seas later, we will need the help of you juniors."
Song Wuqing, looking at Zhu Ruwu who was a little distracted, thought of many things in his mind.
At this moment, Song Wuqing did not point it out, but smiled at Zhu Ruwu. Then, his figure flashed and passed by Zhu Ruwu.
in process.
Song Wuqing used his right hand as a sword finger and struck Zhu Ruwu's body more than a dozen times, directly restraining Zhu Ruwu's injuries.
"Thank you, senior..."
Feeling the changes in injuries on his body, Zhu Ruwu suddenly came back to his senses and saluted Song Wuqing again.
At this moment, Zhu Ruwu's eyes showed a hint of joy. The moment his injuries were restrained by Song Wuqing, he could clearly feel that there was a giant dragon dormant inside Song Wuqing's body, very sharp and powerful.
Such a powerful qi machine.
This is not something you can achieve just by entering the Three Dantian. This is definitely the peak of the Three Dantian, and it is already very close to the strength of a pseudo-celestial being.
"Go... and have a good rest!"
Hear Zhu Ruwu's words.
Song Wuqing did not stay any longer, and accelerated directly in front of the bald old man, and began to resolve the biggest rift with the bald old man: "Fellow Taoist, I never thought that after thousands of years, the two of us brothers would join forces again."
"Song Wuqing, draw your sword... and directly chop the surrounding energy into pieces. I know you are capable of doing this."
Pay it forward and give it a light drink.
The next second, he put his hand on the center of his eyebrows and carved a mark in the air with one hand. In an instant, a dark crack opened behind him.
A piercing roar came out.
No one around them noticed what happened, but then, from the dark crack, a purple-backed tiger with golden eyes that was twenty to thirty feet long and five to six feet wide came out slowly, roaring and roaring.
"Hiss... it turns out to be a tiger with a purple back and golden eyes."
above the ground.
Zhu Ruwu had just sat down cross-legged and was about to close his eyes to heal his wounds, but at this moment, he saw a huge tiger appearing in the sky.
Zhu Ruwu pursed his lips and stared with his purple back and golden eyes between his eyebrows: "Is this bald old man the legendary Fu Fu?"
"Brother Zhu, look at you, do you know these two seniors?"
Behind Zhu Ruwu, several people from Okitajing who followed Zhu Ruwu back to the ground and healed his injuries couldn't help but ask about Zhu Ruwu's relationship with the two.
Originally, when they saw that Zhu Ruwu was very familiar with Song Wuqing, they were very curious. Now, after hearing Zhu Ruwu's words, these people's eyes became even more confused.
Three Dantian.
Although it is more than the second Dantian, it is just one more number.
However, when these people really came into contact with the Three Dantians, they suddenly discovered that the difference in strength was as big as clouds and mud.
Put it another way.
A monk with two Dantians can easily defeat ten or twenty monks with one Dantian.
A monk with two Dantians and a third level can easily defeat a hundred monks with one Dantian and a third level.
Most of these people have stayed in the Second Dantian for a long time. Therefore, they have long believed that the gap between the Third Dantian and the Second Dantian is just like this.
But now, they don't dare to think so.
I'm afraid that even five hundred or a thousand secondary dantians cannot defeat the two third dantians above Yukong.
"That thin old Taoist is named Song Wuqing. He is a swordsman from Jianghai North Region."
"Well..., he is also a real wild cultivator."
"Three thousand years ago, several brothers and I walked with him for a while while exploring a secret realm in the Northern Territory."
"At that time, he was already at the second level of the Three Dantian."
"Now, three thousand years have passed. I originally thought that he should be able to break through to the third level. But just now he stopped the injury for me. I clearly felt that his cultivation level is even stronger, and he should be only one step away from being a pseudo-celestial being."
Zhu Ruwu said, shook his head and sighed.
"Senior Song's swordsmanship talent is very strong. He is the strongest swordsman I have ever seen."
"It's a pity that he was born at the wrong time. If Senior Song was born tens of thousands of years earlier, in an era when spiritual energy was abundant, or he was born tens of thousands of years late, until now, the golden age is about to come."
"Senior Song, at least he will be a high-level celestial being."
Zhu Ruwu said, and couldn't help but sigh. At this moment, he seemed to sincerely feel sorry for Song Wu Qingsheng's untimely birth.
"Pseudo-celestial being..., only one step away!!"
Behind Zhu Ruwu, there was a sound of gasping for air.
Pseudo-celestial beings, even today, when spiritual energy is reviving and monks are making breakthroughs one after another, can still establish a sect.
But.
The people behind Zhu Ruwu, at this moment, couldn't figure out why such a powerful monk could still be a pure wild cultivator when he could clearly establish a sect.
"I don't know that bald old man either."
Zhu Ruwu did not respond to the sigh behind him, but looked at Fu Fang on the other side, and continued to say: "It's just that I have seen that purple-backed golden-eyed tiger before, or in other words, I have been with that monster. Fighting.”
"Five thousand years ago, I was just a Dantian."
"At that time, I went to the southernmost monster forest in the Jianghai area to temper my body. I accidentally entered a monster king's cave and saw this purple-backed tiger with golden eyes."
"At that time, this purple-backed golden-eyed tiger should have ended its battle with other demon kings. It was scarred and almost at the point of extinction."
"The purple-backed tiger with golden eyes has a very strong bloodline and is made of tiger bones. It is a good material for refining weapons and body. What's more, it is already a demon king. As long as the body refining cultivator can obtain the tiger bone essence, it will be enough to complete the task." The great transformation of the golden dragon into bones.”
"Alas... it's a pity that I was still young and vigorous at the time."
Zhu Ruwu said, and suddenly sighed: "At that time, I couldn't contain my greed, so I wanted to take the opportunity to hunt this monster. But I didn't expect that even though it was seriously injured, it was still extremely powerful."
"Brother Zhu, why do you say that?"
"Didn't you just say that this tiger demon is already on the verge of death? Moreover, Brother Zhu, you are a physical practitioner. Logically speaking, even if you rely on your physical body to fight hard, as long as it takes ten days or half a month, you will definitely be able to recover easily. Kill it."
Behind Zhu Ruwu, there was a monk who directly raised his doubts.
"Alas..." Zhu Ruwu sighed softly and smiled helplessly: "I thought so too at the time, but it's a pity that things went against my wishes."
"This is also the first time that I have encountered a monster like the purple-backed golden-eyed tiger. I know very little about it. I only know that it has a strong body and can be used to refine weapons and bodies, but I never thought that it also possesses a kind of The magical power is called the light of the golden eye.”
"At that time, I hid my figure and wanted to get closer, but unexpectedly I was discovered by the light of the golden eyes."
"In just an instant, the golden light emitted from its eyebrows directly penetrated my body."
"If I were not a pure body-refining monk, if my body had not been tempered to the point where a golden dragon turned into bones, I should have died completely on that day."
Zhu Ruwu said, shook his head again, sighed, and looked very regretful.
"Sigh... If I had not been greedy at that time, my golden body would not have collapsed, and I would not have had to sacrifice my source to heal my wounds. Maybe I would have broken through the three Dantians by now."
As Zhu Ruwu spoke, he slapped his right hand on the floor beside him. In an instant, dust flew into the air, and a pit two feet deep appeared.
"Brother Zhu, don't blame yourself..."
"Yes, Brother Zhu, I can't blame you..."
"Yes, in this era, cultivation resources are scarce. If it were us, we would definitely make the same choice as you."
Behind Zhu Ruwu, some people were admonishing, and some people were confused and asked: "But, what does this have to do with paying it forward?"
"This tiger with a purple back and golden eyes is the same one at that time."
Zhu Ruwu gritted his teeth and pointed at the purple-backed golden-eyed tiger's eyebrows: "Fellow Taoists, if you look at the monster beast's eyebrows, there should be a cross scar."
"At that time, I had a close encounter with the purple-backed golden-eyed tiger. When the golden light emitted from its eyebrows, I happened to see a cross scar that was so deep that it was exposed. This should have been caused by it during the battle with other demon kings."
"I later recovered from the injury and went back there once."
"At that time, the Demon King's cave had collapsed, and it seemed that it had experienced an earth-shaking war."
"After making repeated inquiries and waiting for several months, I finally learned the truth. This monster that easily seriously injured me was captured by a beast cultivator named Fu Fang not long after I desperately escaped."
Zhu Ruwu said, turning his head and taking a look: "There are many monsters in the southern region of Jianghai, and many beast cultivators like to go there to practice. I think he must have been nearby at that time."
"When I was fighting against the purple-backed golden-eyed tiger, he looked for movement and arrived at the Demon King's Cave. Judging from the results, he knew how to wait for the opportunity better than me, and he was luckier than me."
"Alas...it's time and destiny, you really can't force it."
After Zhu Ruwu said that, he shook his head again, sighed softly, and then stood up slowly. In this short period of time, the injuries on his body have been fully restored with the blessing of the physical body.
Body training monk.
Although there are no destructive spells, their physical defense and injury recovery capabilities are unique compared to other monks.
"I see!"
Behind Zhu Ruwu, the monks raised their heads one after another and looked at the efforts of manipulating the purple-backed golden-eyed tiger in the sky to forcibly dispel the external energy, with even more reverence in their eyes.
There are also many beast cultivators here.
The biggest wish in their hearts is to have a demon king as a companion beast. However, they also know very well that such a powerful demon beast cannot be raised well unless they have been raising it since childhood.
But now it seems.
This tiger with a purple back and golden eyes was completely responsive and obeyed his words.
If no major incident occurs, a demon king who has been practicing in the wild for many years will never obey human orders.
At this moment, there were several beast cultivators behind Zhu Ruwu. After listening to Zhu Ruwu's explanation, they determined that the event that changed the Purple-backed Golden-Eyed Tiger happened when the Purple-backed Golden-Eyed Tiger was seriously injured and on the verge of death five thousand years ago. .
