Time flies, and five years are coming in the blink of an eye.

Tokaido, Li Yue City, "Yitian Pavilion".

Jing Hua sat alone in the upper room, holding a cup of fragrant tea in his hand, quietly scanning the order of the middle and lower venues. There are ordinary worshipers downstairs, and the guys patrol him, so he doesn't have to worry too much.

Five years ago, Jing Hua returned home from Wokou County and suddenly received news from the vegetarian school, which promoted him from an iron plaque to a bronze plaque. Although he was still a guest official, the monthly salary of the bronze plaque is 80 yuan, which is much higher than before.

Jing Hua only said that he was sincere in his work and was recognized by the middle and senior management of the Zhai school, and did not think about the reasons. He did not care much about the level of worship, but the improvement of status brought real benefits, and the Jing family's foundation in Lili Le City has been built deeper.

In the past five years, Jing Hua has hardly left the city of Li Yue. Apart from the simple errands in "Guan Yuezhai", he spent all his time in seclusion and practiced, and his cultivation level has once again broken through.

Two years ago, Jing Hua successfully penetrated the sixth meridian of the foundation building, and the "Soul Awareness" and the soul was greatly strengthened. When practicing to meditation, the Yin God can fly out of the body and move freely around the body about ten feet. However, the Yin God lacks the self-protection method. If he encounters an attack, he is very susceptible to injury. Ordinary monks will not "wander out of the world" for no reason.

In addition, his foundation-building magic followed. "The Dead Tree Comes to Spring" changed from blessing one person to an influence within three meters.

The power of the spell is further improved, not only can it increase reaction, accelerate recovery, endurance, and speed also gain a little enhancement. The "Palm Thunder" has not changed much, and its power is only 20% higher than in the past.

According to the practice rules, Jing Hua’s time to break through the fifth lineage is too short. If you want to make further progress, you need your own insights on the one hand, and on the other hand, you need years of accumulation.

In terms of perception, Jing Hua has a better advantage. He combines the soul of the "young man" and the Green Old Man, and his spiritual sense is far superior to others. Moreover, the accumulation of two lifetimes, coupled with the vague memory of the Green Old Man, can avoid detours in cultivation.

However, in terms of water grinding skills, Jing Hua's attainments were obviously insufficient, and it was far from the realm of "natural success". However, unexpected gains in Qianjian Valley caused the color of the "reincarnation gourd" to change from black to purple.

After the gourd changes, it no longer provides a large amount of primordial fluid as before, but is fixed at midnight every night to release a little essence to cleanse the muscles and marrow for the body. Over time, the small amount accumulates, and with the help of the "gourdial fluid", Jing Hua's cultivation will improve by leaps and bounds.

The most gratifying thing is that after this change, Jinghua seems to be able to communicate with the gourd. Although it is still out of control, it is much better than the original lifelessness and no response.

Jing Hua had asked the rice ball in private, but it didn't understand why. However, according to Bailang, ancient treasures have changed a lot, and it is common to be able to evolve by themselves. Jing Hua deeply agrees with this.

The body of the monk is constantly changing, and the pills taken by many low-level disciples are useless after reaching the higher level. The Yuan liquid can continue to help them consolidate their foundation and cultivate their primordials and speed up their progress. The gourd itself must have undergone major mutations.

"......Everyone, here is the final treasure of this cabinet, a piece of remains of the 'Red Flame Dark Demon'!"

“Wow…”

"What?"

"Is there such a treasure really such a great treasure?"

In the venue, the middle and lower floors were in an uproar, and the eyes were all focused on the platform ahead.

"... As we all know, the eyes of the 'Red Flame Dark Demon' have flowed into Mobei Dao and have been made into two talisman treasures. Although I don't know how powerful it is, you must have heard of the miserable situation back then, and I think it won't disappoint you. Not to mention the value of the 'Dark Demon Tendon', "Master Baisan Ren" used it to enhance his natal magic weapon, and has defeated three god-transforming cultivators in a row, and... "

The female cultivator on the stage was eloquent and praised the treasures. Everyone in the stage consciously kept silent and focused, listening to the introduction of the goods of "Yi Tian Pavilion".

Jing Hua smiled slightly and turned his eyes to the high platform.

The so-called "Red Flame Dark Demon" is the demon that emerged from Qianjian Valley back then. In the past, it inexplicably came to the "Benyidao" sect, and as soon as it was born, it turned the entire Japanese clan upside down. According to rumors from Donghaidao, one out of ten Japanese monks who stayed in Qianjian Mountain were almost swept away by it.

Fortunately, the head of the "Benyidao" and Mr. Su arrived in time and took action to take over the subsequent attack, leaving a glimmer of hope for a few sects. Even so, there are still very few Yuetou who can survive the disaster.

The spell of the "Red Flame Dark Demon" is extremely domineering, and almost died immediately. Jing Hua was hundreds of miles away from Qianjian Mountain at that time, and he could still feel the distortion and shock of the spiritual waves. The sky in the distance was reflected in a fiery red area, and purple lights were flying brilliantly, just like the paradise of paradise descending on earth.

What kind of cultivation and realm are needed to change the world and kill the Wakou County?

Jing Hua didn't know. But he understood that there was no room for him to intervene at a high level to fight. As long as he was involved, any spiritual and martial arts practice could not save his life. Therefore, Jing Hua kept walking along the road day and night, running back to the Li Yue City.

"......... Our cabinet searched everywhere and finally found the remains around Huxin City! It was not my boast that the corpse of the 'Red Flame Dark Demon' has long been divided up by various sects and aristocratic families. It is hard to get it again..."

The female cultivator on the platform was dancing and praised the finale as unique and unparalleled. Seeing that the atmosphere in the venue was slowly mobilized, she showed a yellow jade box and held it in front of everyone.

"...Please take a look, the treasure is here!"

Jing Hua sat on the upper floor of the attic, and the scenery inside the platform was completely visible. At a glance, he couldn't help but smile in silence.

I saw a fire lingering in the jade box, a dark red object the size of a fist was filled with it, and the spiritual breath was twisted around it, which was very similar to the situation back then. It was indeed the corpse of the "Red Flame Dark Demon".

However, the "Red Flame Dark Demon" is more than eight feet tall, with human figures and four claws, dark red scales all over the body, thorns and sharp thorns, and huge wings behind it. Standing in front of everyone, it is like a five or six-story palace. The object in the box is too small, I am afraid that it is the fragments shot down by the monks when they fought hard, and it is really not enough to be on the table.

"......Everyone, the 'Red Flame Dark Demon' was killed by several real people five years ago, and its remains still retain their spirituality. Please see, this..."

The female cultivator on the stage spread the jade box open and made more effort to exaggerate and boast.

Jing Hua no longer paid attention to the high platform, picked up the tea cup and placed it on his lips. The faint fragrance of tea penetrated deep into his throat through his nose, and instantly the fragrance of camellia was filled with the fragrance of camellia.

He closed his eyes slightly and silently recalled the destruction of the "Red Flame Dark Demon". As a worshiper of "Guanyuezhai", and running a shop in Li Yue City, Jing Hua knew much more details than the female cultivator downstairs.

As soon as the "Red Flame Dark Demon" was born in Qianjian Valley, he severely damaged the "Benyidao" Su Lao Xiangji Bowen. The leader of the Japanese clan Yuan Yui was famous and could not resist its power, so he could only barely save his life.

The noise from Qianjian Mountain is too loud, and it can be sensed within a thousand miles.

The "Red Flame Dark Demon" has never appeared in Guanyue Continent, and even the name was given by the monks later. Such a powerful mysterious demon is full of priceless treasures.

Jing Hua's cultivation is too low and he dare not get into too deep. However, there are many cultivators in Guangzhou. How can he miss such an opportunity? For a time, all kinds of Yuanying real people, masters of the God Transformation, and even the bold masters of Jiedan came out one after another, gathered towards Qianjian Mountain, hoping to get a share of the peerless demons.
Chapter completed!