Blue Essence Chart Chapter 12: Another year of the twelfth lunar month

In the following days, Meng Chuan still practiced knives at Qiandao Cave every morning, and Liu July also increased his training time in the ‘Geofire Magma Pool’.

Meng Chuan was painting in the afternoon, Liu Qiyue was watching and learning to write.

For July, it’s too difficult to draw, and it’s easy to write in brush. Every time the two looked up at each other, their eyes met, and they only smiled.

After that, the two will learn from each other at the summit of Jingmingfeng.

In a while, Liu July shot arrows, and Meng Chuan resisted. For a while, Meng Chuan chased Liu July close, and Liu July fled.

The two of them went in and out, and there was no cover.

At the seminar, they were much more intimate when they were speaking at the Dongtian Pavilion. Many male deities who wanted to pursue Liu Qiyue, as well as some female demon who were interested in Meng Chuan, only Can sigh helplessly.

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From autumn to winter, from withered leaves to heavy snow, Meng Chuan and Liu July lived their small days like this.

Two nights of refining medicine medicine at night, every day, as if tortured in **** day by day, and mentally exhausted. But after every time, there are rice porridge cooked in July, so that Meng Chuan is more determined to resist the pain and torture.

"Fifteen days... thirty days... fifty days... eighty days..." Meng Chuan is anxious for the number of days of the eighth practice, and he has a sense of accomplishment every time he gets over from pain It's close, it's close to the eight exercises.

The 120th day finally arrived.

This is the last day of Ba Lian. Coincidentally, this day is the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month, the day when new disciples get started.

Early Yuan Mountain, Chonghuang Peak, Red Blood Cliff.

The entry ceremony is in progress.

"...These images are a total of fifteen thousand two hundred and eighty-three gods and demon..." The Lord of the Mountain was talking to the new disciples.

Men Chuan is one of the old disciples beside the old disciples with the gods and demons, who did not become gods and demons.

He listened to the introduction of the mountain master and secretly sighed: "Last year was fifteen thousand two hundred and seventy-one gods and demons. In just one year, twelve of the mountain gods and demons died in early Yuan?"

If you count many ordinary gods and demons, there will be more gods and demons dying throughout the Great Zhou Dynasty. I am afraid there will be about 60 people. If you look at the whole world, there are about two hundred deities who have died in one year. The gods and demons were either killed in the battlefield or seriously injured and returned to their hometown to die. In the long-term war with the demon clan, there are few gods and devils who can reach the life limit.

So many gods and demons have been lost in a year, so it is conceivable how fierce the war in the whole world is.

The human race can still maintain prosperity. Many people in the city can drink and have fun, and the population is large enough. It is precisely because there are gods and demons who are constantly chasing and killing the demon clan, and a large number of ordinary people who have reached the realm of washing the spirit to perform military service. After forcing the demon race into the human race world, either hide it or rush in and slaughter as soon as possible!

"I really want to practice as soon as possible and go down the mountain to kill those demons." Meng Chuan said silently.

Of course at night.

The steam in the bath is rising, and Meng Chuan is still suffering. He is in his heart a practice of will.

"Last day."

"One hundred and twenty days, one day without stopping, I have practiced to the last day." Meng Chuan has a sense of accomplishment, although he has set a plan for himself, but he also understands that he has experienced two daily How hard it is to torture for many hours and 120 days. He really did.

Meng Chuan didn’t bite the towel anymore, but he still held the stone wall tightly with his hands, his body was flushed, blood vessels were raised, and some blood spots even penetrated on the surface of the skin.

The pain is the deepest inside the body. Even today, it is difficult to bear the pain, and it is all based on will.

Finally the pain finally receded, and the whole body became fluttering again, very comfortable.

Meng Chuan knows that the Jin Wusha absorbed today has been completely refined and no longer damages his body.

"Uh." As soon as the fingers stretched out, the black and gold sorrow condensed and appeared at the tip of the fingers, which was extremely destructive, and Mengchuan nodded slightly: "Eight exercises achieved."

I got up immediately, steamed the whole body of water droplets, put on my tight robe and went out.

Liu Qiyue Xiaoyinyin stood in the corridor and looked at Meng Chuan: "Achuan, congratulations, you have finally succeeded in Eight Lianlian."

"Um." Meng Chuan couldn't hide his joy, "Finally, he did."

"It's really not easy to practice Eighth Refinery." Liu Qiyue said, "It's still eighty-three years ago that the Mountain of Thunder Cultivation Demon Body reached the Eighth Refinement Realm. The last Thunder Demon Revelation It is even more than two hundred years ago that the body reached Jiulian. The Achuan you have also achieved success in Eighth Refining, and it is expected to reach the realm of Jiuling again."

"Jiulian is not easy." Meng Chuan smiled. "Let's go drink porridge."

"To celebrate your eight-day practice, I made a few more dishes today." Liu Qiyue pretended to be mysterious.

The two went into the hall together, and the dishes on the table were indeed very rich.

The two sat down and ate.

Meng Chuan seemed to be happy, but actually remembered many things.

"What's wrong, what do you think?" Liu Qiyue asked.

"You just mentioned that the predecessors of the Yuanchu Mountain who practiced the Thunder Destroyer, one was eighty-three years ago, and the other was more than two hundred years ago." Meng Chuan said softly, "I practice this Famen, have a careful understanding of history. The brother named Gao Cong eighty-three years ago, cultivated to the level of the gods and demons in the Great Sun Realm. The cultivation more than two hundred years ago reached the level of gods and demons in Fenghou."

"I know, it's Guihaihou." Liu Qiyue even said.

Meng Chuan nodded: "How did Gui Haihou die, do you know?"

Liu Qiyue was taken aback, shaking her head gently.

"I have checked carefully." Meng Chuan said, "Gao Cong died in Jiuquguan thirty-six years ago. At that time, the world entrance of Jiuquguan expanded, and more than thirty triple demon kings poured in. There are more than one hundred double heavenly demon kings. Jiuquguan was directly defeated, and seven gods and demons including Gao Cong were killed in battle. Jiuquguan is now a medium-sized city gate, and Jiuquhou sits on it. "

A long time ago, the human race world was originally demon-free, and the fighting was also a human race.

Since 800 years ago, many world entrances have emerged, connecting the human world and the demon world.

The entrance to the world is rare at the beginning, and the entrance is very small.

Gradually...

The world’s entrances are increasing and expanding. The Great Zhou Dynasty now has seven major gates, and the number of small and medium-sized gates is even more alarming.

In the beginning, Jiuquguan encountered an expansion of the world's entrance.

"Gao Cong battled the dead city gate, which is also common." Meng Chuan gently shook his head. "And returning to Haihou, he reached the Nine Refining Realm. The Thunder Destroying Demon Body, the speed is superb, and many kings and gods are not as good. He, even the five-fold demon king of the demon clan, could hardly chase him down. I checked it carefully, and according to the books in the mountains of Yuan Dynasty, he performed a special task and eventually died."

"Special mission?" Liu Qiyue was also puzzled.

"I don't know what the task is. We are not even the gods and demons. Many things are still hiding from us." Meng Chuan shook his head gently. All died in battle for various reasons."

"Although there are war dead, our human race also has more powerful demon." Liu Qiyue said.

Meng Chuan also nodded, showing a smile.

This is indeed the case.

Perhaps under extreme pressure, the entire race of the human race desperately cultivates and performs military service on a large scale, forcing many people to explode their potential. Or it is the war that sharpens every demon, so in the last 800 years of the human race, there have indeed been more powerful demon than in the past~IndoMTL.com~Although there are occasions where Fenghou Demon and Fengwang Demon die, they will also die There are new Fenghou Shenmo and Fengfeng Shenmo!

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The next day.

Meng Chuan came to Chonghuang Feng’s treasure house alone.

"Master Mengchuan?" In the treasure house, the man in the green robe at the counter looked at Meng Chuan with a smile, "I don't know what happened to Master Mengchuan?"

"I want to get a bottle of Liuyusha." Meng Chuan said.

"A bottle of six desires requires three thousand credits." The Qingpao man smiled.

"My Thunder Destroyer has reached eight refining realms, and you can get it for free." Meng Chuan said, it takes ninety bottles to complete the training. Is it really worth the effort? He can't change it!

"Get it for free?" The man in the green robe was taken aback. Haven’t heard of it in years?

"Master Mengchuan, please wait a moment, I will invite the elders." Qingpao said quickly.