Cultivating In Secret Beside A Demoness

Under the heavy snow, Jiang Hao felt cold, but this coldness was somewhat different from the temperature.

It was a kind of coldness coming from deep inside the body, and it was hurt.

The same is true for the eyes, body, and spirit.

Jiang Hao had just come to his senses and didn't know how badly he was injured.

But those three words hit him firmly.

His eyes, body, and soul all suffered tremendous pain.

The immortal body's self-healing ability has no effect at all.

You can only rely on magical powers to slowly recover from dead trees.

The magical power of Dead Tree Renewal cannot quickly restore injuries, but it can disintegrate all injuries, but it takes a lot of time.

Fortunately, Jiang Hao is not short of time now.

"It seems that you are seriously injured." When Jiang Hao felt cold, a voice sounded next to him.

It's a red rain leaf.

"Senior made me laugh." Jiang Hao suppressed the shock in his heart and said.

He was lying in the snow, unable to sense his surroundings.

This is caused by the injury to the soul.

"Did you see it?" Hong Yuye asked.

Jiang Hao couldn't see the other person's expression, but he felt that the snow around him was disappearing.

The cold feeling was also dissipating, as if there was a fire surrounding him.

It made him feel much more comfortable.

"I did see it." Jiang Hao nodded.

"You are very courageous, even bigger than your rabbit." Hong Yuye's voice sounded a little farther away, as if he was sitting back under the peach tree: "In the later stage of Yuan Shen, you dare to comprehend the Heavenly Sword.

"Juniors don't know either

He really doesn’t know the Heavenly Sword

Just seeing the name made me feel traumatized.

Unstoppable and difficult to escape.

Daluotian.

He had no way of knowing what these three words meant, but once he learned them, his power would be far greater than

And I don't know if it was an illusion, but although I couldn't see anything other than the three words "Da Luotian", there seemed to be a knife intention hovering in my body, and every move was blessed by it.

The power of the first few moves of the Heavenly Sword should be stronger.

Since he had just been hit hard, he wasn't sure if it was an illusion.

"What did you see?" Hong Yuye's voice sounded again.

At this time, Jiang Hao felt that the cold had completely disappeared, but his body's injuries had not recovered much, and he still needed to revive the dead wood.

"I saw three words." Jiang Hao said truthfully.

"Which three words?" Hong Yuye asked.

Jiang Hao was a little surprised as to why the other party asked this.

However, he still answered: "Da Luotian."

"Da Luotian." Hong Yuye repeated.

Then he said no more.

Jiang Hao didn't know what the other party was thinking for a while.

Just lie quietly.

Fortunately nothing else has changed.

Especially the three beads.

There are some fluctuations, but not much has changed.

In addition, Hong Yuye is here, so if there is an accident, he will not just watch.

Not many people hope that there will be problems with the evil beings in the sky, unless they are the ones who believe in the end of all things.

In this way, Jiang Hao can recover from his injuries with peace of mind.

moment.

Hong Yuye's voice sounded again: "Feel your injury well."

Jiang Hao was surprised, but he still did as the other party said.

His mind began to focus on his injuries.

For a moment, it was discovered that there was some sword intent in the injury. As the injury recovered, these perceived sword intent separated little by little and entered the mind.

It merges with the sword intention that was originally perceived and hovers within the body.

This sword intention carries extremely terrifying power and is somewhat difficult to control.

Seven days later, Jiang Hao no longer noticed the knife intent in the injury.

That's how you get out of it.

Get a feel for your surroundings.

Still unable to open my eyes and sense my surroundings.

The injury was too severe and he has not recovered yet.

Another seven days.

Jiang Hao felt that his body could move.

"Are you able to move around?" Hong Yuye's voice came.

She seems to be always there.

When Jiang Hao woke up, he had already taken back the Yin Yang bracelet.

So it’s impossible to see if someone leaves

Not to mention a strong person like Hong Yuye.

He managed to get up from his injuries and made a greeting: "I've met my senior."

"You do know etiquette." Hong Yuye chuckled.

It doesn't sound like a compliment.

"It should be." Jiang Hao replied.

Then he groped his way to the table and sat down slowly.

A clear voice sounded in front of me.

It was the sound of the tea cup falling on the table in front of me, and then there was a clatter.

It's tea.

The aroma of tea overflows.

Somewhat familiar.

It should be the first sunrise.

"What realm can Da Luotian learn from?" Jiang Hao asked the question in his mind.

enlightenment

"At least it's not something you, a late-stage soul, can comprehend. If you hadn't borrowed the opportunity of the world and the various divine objects in your yard, you wouldn't be able to see anything no matter how much you comprehend." Hong Yuye said slowly.

Of course, it stands to reason that even with so many things to assist, it is impossible to see.

"Is Daluotian strong?" Jiang Hao asked.

Hong Yuye said in a calm tone: "It's hard to say."

Jiang Hao was confused.

"Heavenly Sword

"Then has anyone realized Daluotian?" Jiang Hao asked.

Hongyuye did not answer.

Jiang Hao didn't dare to ask again.

I can only wait until my cultivation level improves before learning this sword.

The specific situation will then be known.

But he was also a little curious about what Hong Yuye had realized.

After hesitating for a long time, he asked.

However there was no response.

During the chat, Jiang Hao discovered that it was already May.

Four months have passed.

The heavy snow continues to fall, and the great opportunity is not over yet.

"When the snow stops, there will be more people walking on the earth." Hong Yuye said slowly.

"Did seniors get a chance?" Jiang Hao asked.

Hong Yuye was silent for a long time before speaking: "Can I get a chance with you?"

cannot.

Jiang Hao had the answer in his mind.

Neither of them mentioned the matter again.

Just drinking tea.

As the sun and moon alternated, Jiang Hao felt that time passed little by little.

One month later.

Mid June.

Jiang Hao's eyes improved.

When he opened his eyes, he saw light and a blurry figure.

It took some time before I could see it clearly.

The red and white figure is dignified and elegant, with waist-length hair flowing in the wind, and a delicate face with a touch of coldness.

At this time, she lowered her eyebrows and looked at the teacup in her hand, then raised her eyebrows as if feeling something.

The clear eyes pierce the soul and make people moved.

"Can you see it?" the other party asked.

Jiang Hao finally came to his senses, lowered his head and said respectfully: "Yes, thank you for your concern, senior."

"Don't thank me yet." Hong Yuye looked at the sky and said, "The snow is going to stop and it will be chaotic. You'd better watch me, otherwise you know what the consequences will be."

"If this junior is not his opponent, how should he deal with it?" Jiang Hao asked softly.

Hearing this, the other party sneered and said: "You have indeed become bolder. Do you think it is extremely impressive to reach the late stage of Yuan Shen at the age of seventy-six?"

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