By the way, Gu Lingyun and the other two met half of the person in the Blood Master Hall. Both Gu Lingyun and Yu Wushuang recognized the identity of this half of the person. They were the most famous Tiancan Fishing Sou - Wu Xian.

Both of them were nervous at the same time. After all, Wu Xian was so famous back then that he was too frightened and he was about to take away parts of his body when he stared at him. Moreover, this guy had no logic in his actions.

The people he hates will ask others to pick one arm like himself as punishment. The people he likes will give you a fortune and pick one arm as a reward.

Wu Xian saw the nervousness of the three people. He smiled and showed his white teeth. The exposed bones on his right face looked very terrifying. "Little guy, don't be afraid. I promised that person that he won't hurt the people here, so don't worry!"

But the three of them didn't feel at ease, especially Gu Yu, who knew Wu Xian's power, were careful to be wary of Wu Xian's every move, although they knew from the bottom of their heart that even if they were wary, it would be useless.

Wu Xian looked at the three people, licked his dry lips, which were only half left, and said with a quack smile.

"What three pretty good seedlings are you, why don't you just take me as your teacher? The incompetence of heaven and earth is a waste. We warriors should follow the incompleteness of heaven and earth. I can make you reach the top of martial arts, haha..."

Gu Lingyun couldn't help but start a cold war. If you reach the peak of martial arts, you need to become like you are not human or ghost, the price would be too high, and your peak cultivation level is really not considered to be the peak of martial arts.

Gu Lingyun turned his gaze to the two people next to him. Xiahou had a slight understanding, while Yu Wushuang looked shocked and panicked, and resisted. It seemed that he also understood the meaning of Tiancan Diaosuo's words, and he didn't want to become like him.

"Hmph, you three little babies are too ignorant. My martial arts skills are the best in the world, and you are not willing to be my disciples. Humph, if you hadn't made an appointment with that person again, I must make your eyes worthy of your name..."

Have eyes but no beads? Is it true?

Gu Lingyun suddenly felt like his eyes were about to fly out of his eye sockets. He was really afraid that Wu Xian would shake his hand, and then the legendary fishing hook appeared and hooked away his pair of eyes.

Fortunately, Wu Xian did not continue to attack. After snorting coldly, he floated to the bronze gate. Then he stretched out his only thin chicken claw-like left hand and pressed it against the bronze gate. Then he pushed it gently, and the bronze gate opened in response.

Scream~

The three of them dared not move, and they all looked at Wu Xian. Wu Xian said angrily, "What are you looking at? If you don't go in, you will see the internal skills on the wall after you go in. You can come out after you run a Zhoutian..."

Then he stretched out his hand and Gu Lingyun and the other three were lifted into the bronze door. Then he waved his hand again, and the bronze door slowly closed, and his voice floated in through the crack of the door.

"If you can't practice, you can also consider taking my teacher as your teacher. I will also let you come out. That little guy who practices the internal energy of Yang attributes, I'm waiting for your apprenticeship outside, hahaha..."

When the three of them landed, they immediately turned over and jumped up. At the same time, Wu Xian's words also fell into their ears. Yu Wushuang and Xiahou's eyes couldn't help but fall on Gu Lingyun.

Gu Lingyun's heart was also thrilled. Among the three people, it seemed that only he had cultivated the yang-attribute internal strength. Yu Wushuang and Xiahou's internal strength were both neutral. So what Wu Xian said to him?

But what does his sentence mean? Can someone with yang attributes have an internal force to practice the internal power and mental method here?

Facing the eyes of Yu Wushuang and Xiahou, Gu Lingyun seemed to be fine. He looked around. This was a large blood-colored hall. There was a huge pool directly opposite them, and the pool was filled with blood-colored liquid.

At this time, Gu Lingyun noticed the uncomfortable breath that he felt at the end of his nose just now, which was the smell of blood coming from the pool. Yu Wushuang's nose wrinkled slightly, "I hate this smell a little..."

But he did not receive sympathy and comfort from the other two people. The three of them walked inside and found that there was indeed a text engraved on the wall opposite the blood pool, which should be what Wu Xian said about the internal skills and mental method.

"Blood God Son?" Yu Wushuang said softly at the beginning of the three words in confusion, then turned his head and asked, "Gu Ling, have you heard of this martial art?"

Gu Lingyun also saw the three big words in the front. He shook his head, "No, I have never heard of this martial arts. This martial arts seems to have anything to do with blood thorn..."

"It seems that's right, I can't figure it out..." Yu Wushuang responded absent-mindedly, his eyes already landed on the internal skills and mental methods on the opposite wall, and he was gradually immersed in it.

Gu Lingyun was also focusing on the internal skills and mental method. He wanted to see what kind of internal skills and mental method it was, but he could not practice it.

In fact, it is still a bit of whether he can practice or not. The key is that he does not want to give up his family's internal skills - the Nine Yang Swallowing Sun. Because his father became the Sword Saint with the Nine Yang Swallowing Sun. This means that practicing Nine Yang Swallowing Sun can become a saint, and the future is infinitely brilliant.

Moreover, Gu Lingyun remembered that his father said that his Nine Yang Swallowing Sun had just been on the right track, but he became the Sword Saint with the Nine Yang Swallowing Sun, who had just gotten on the right track. Gu Jianqiu suspected that there was a big secret hidden in the Nine Yang Swallowing Sun.

So Gu Lingyun didn't want to change his internal skills, but he could hear it from Wu Xian's words just now. He could go out by practicing this article, just one Zhou Tian.

In other words, if you cannot practice Zhou Tian, ​​you cannot go out. This is also the prerequisite for his later sentence "You can go out even if you worship him as a teacher."

After reading this article, Gu Lingyun, the son of the Blood God, felt that he really couldn't practice it, because this article of mind is taking the feminine route. When he practices to the peak, he can transform his body into a blood shadow, and his speed can reach a ghostly level.

If this internal skills and mental method is obtained into the martial arts world, it may be no less than the internal skills of the three major sects. But such an internal skills and mental method is actually engraved here, and it is really strange to let people like me practice it casually?

Is there any flaw in the martial arts?

Gu Lingyun read this internal skills again from the beginning. With his knowledge, he did not find any mistakes. Of course, this does not mean that there is no problem with this internal skills. It may be that it cannot be seen from Gu Lingyun's level.

Just as Gu Lingyun was thinking secretly, Yu Wushuang on the side suddenly said happily, "Although I don't like the taste of blood, I like this internal strength mental method. This is the most suitable internal strength mental method..."

After saying this, he actually jumped into the blood pool, and then he sat cross-legged, leaving only half of his head exposed. Gu Lingyun didn't have time to take action even if he wanted to pull him.

At this time, Xiahou, who was on the other hand, also jumped into the blood pool silently, and then found a corner. He also began to meditate and tried to practice this Blood God Son.

At this time, Gu Lingyun found a line of small words behind the Blood God Son's exercises, "Cultivating the Blood God Son in the Blood Pool can assist in the practice, get started faster, and speed up the practice."

At this time, Gu Lingyun fell into an embarrassing situation. Should he practice this Blood God Son?

Cultivation? This Blood God Son is indeed powerful, but it is not as good as his Nine Yang Swallowing Sun. Moreover, its attributes are contrary to the Nine Yang Swallowing Sun that he originally practiced, so it may be difficult to practice.

If you don’t practice? How can you get a job if you don’t practice? Do you really not go out here? Or will you practice the martial arts of Tiancan Fisher?

Thinking of this, Gu Lingyun couldn't help but have a cold war, and the image of half of his face, one eye, one arm, and one leg emerged in his mind.

He shook his head hard, throwing all the messy thoughts out of his mind, and he finally made up his mind,

Cultivation! You have to try it anyway. Although yin and yang are contrary, your practice of the Nine Yang swallowing the sun is still shallow. The rejection between the two should be able to be reconciled, right?

He even made the worst plan. If he could not practice the Blood God Son, he would destroy the Nine Yangs Swallowing Day-Swallowing Son and re-cultify the Blood God Son. He would filter out the internal strength of Tiancan Diao Soo directly.

After making up his mind, he no longer hesitated and jumped into the sea of ​​blood. The first feeling after entering was-

Cold! Very cold! Cold that penetrates deep into the bone marrow!!

The blood around him was like thousands of years of black ice. The cold air penetrated into his body through his pores, making him feel that his whole body was about to freeze and the blood in his body was frozen.

Gu Lingyun resisted the bone-thrusting coldness and mobilized his internal strength according to the internal strength and the inner strength had just begun to operate, and the blood around him seemed to smell the bloody shark, and he hugged Gu Lingyun and leaned over.

Gu Lingyun felt his whole body numb, but he forced himself to grit his teeth and continued to activate his internal force. The cold air continued to approach him, and a faint layer of frost even condensed into Gu Lingyun's body.

Just when his whole body was cold and about to lose consciousness, a ball of fire suddenly emerged from his dantian, like a spark, directly becoming a prairie fire. His whole body seemed to be ignited in an instant, and his flesh and blood were boiling.

The confrontation between extreme cold and extreme heat made Gu Lingyun open his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. Then he felt that his consciousness fainted and almost fell into the blood pool.

At this time, Gu Lingyun didn't care about practicing the Blood God Son. He struggled to stand up and then jumped up to the shore.

PS: I just applied pesticides in the past two days. When I just felt like I was about to get started, I closed my eyes and my mind was covered with blood strips and skills when I slept at noon today, so I decisively removed it. Let's concentrate on typing. Oh, it's not the material for playing games.
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