Outside the blood pit, many prison chiefs gathered, and they had a dispute. Everything started because of Wan Lanxin.
Some prison wardens advocated going immediately to assist Wan Lanxin, while some prison wardens discouraged him from going. The advocates were led by Wan Tianlong's confidant Zhang Xiong, the chief of the first district, while the opposition was led by Lie Ziying. At the head of the group, both sides disagreed with each other.
Zhang Xiong is a rugged man, tall and tall, with a stubble on his face. At first glance, he can tell that he is a powerful man. He is riding a bull demon, holding a horn and a fork, and is wearing a war suit. A, fierce and powerful, shouted at Lie Ziying: "Get out of the way immediately. If anything happens to the eldest lady again, I will not spare you."
Lie Ziying looked at Zhang Xiong and responded without showing any signs of weakness: "Zhang Xiong, don't be so arrogant. I care about Lan Xin more than you. It's just that this bloody place has killed two wardens. You yourself No one will stop you when you go in, but if you bring the generals in, they can't follow you."
"Thank you for keeping saying that you like the eldest lady. I think you are a coward. No wonder the eldest lady doesn't like you!" Zhang Xiong retorted, paused and then said: "Even Deputy Warden Liefeng is here to stop you today. I."
Zhang Xiong was about to rush toward the blood pit with a dozen riders. Lie Ziying and others were ready to fight Zhang Xiong.
Zhang Xiong is the fourth master in the prison, otherwise why would he be the district chief of the first district? The oxhorn in his hand released a blazing light and stabbed towards Lie Ziying with a sharp force. .
Lie Ziying was not weak in strength, but compared to Zhang Xiong, he was far behind. Seeing Zhang Xiong's ferocity, he was so frightened that he quickly dodged away.
The others rushed forward, but they were all shaken by Zhang Xiong's force and dropped their weapons. It was difficult to stop Zhang Xiong's pace. If Zhang Xiong really wanted to go on a killing spree, they would probably die.
Just before Zhang Xiong led the people into the blood pit, a figure passed over. He rose into the sky, leaped into the air, and slashed down at Zhang Xiong with his majestic sword.
Zhang Xiong reacted very quickly. He immediately reacted and raised his horns to block him.
Ding dong!
As the soldiers crisscrossed each other, a crisp sound rang out, and sparks flew in all directions.
Zhang Xiong was so frustrated by this sword that he almost fell off the bull demon, which showed how powerful the person was.
"Zhang Xiong, you dare to disobey my order?" Liefeng asked with a gloomy look on his face after landing.
Zhang Xiong frowned: "Deputy Warden, I'm just concerned about the safety of the eldest lady."
"Lan Xin, this kid is impulsive. Could it be that you are also impulsive? Your important task now is to guard the first area. There are felons there. If you let them escape, you will be guilty!" Liefeng said coldly.
"Are you just going to watch something happen to her? You can do it, but I can't!" Zhang Xiong argued.
"In that case, then go in alone and don't bring others to die!" Liefeng said coldly.
"Okay, I'll go alone!" Zhang Xiong hesitated for a moment, then he looked back at the others and said, "You go back first, I will definitely be able to rescue the eldest lady safely."
After that, Zhang Xiong went to the blood pit alone.
Liefeng watched Zhang Xiong enter the trap and sneered in his heart: "Do you really think you can compare with Wan Tianlong and Zhao Changdao? You are so naive!"
"Dad, isn't this against the rules?" Lie Ziying stepped forward and said.
"Let him go. He is also loyal. We can't break his heart. You all have guarded this place. I have sent the flying eagle back to report to the court. It won't be long before the court will send people to suppress this place. I just hope As long as there won't be any more changes during this period of time." Liefeng said to Lie Ziying and the people present.
Zhang Xiong entered the blood pit and was attacked by the blood evil like everyone else. Fortunately, he was well prepared and held a Qingshen Pill in his mouth to protect his mind and avoid being invaded by evil spirits.
Zhang Xiong rushed very quickly, without any delay at all. It didn't take long before he arrived at the place where Wan Lanxin was. When he saw that Wan Lanxin was safe and sound, he felt relieved and called out: "Miss, please follow I'm leaving, it's not a good time to stay here."
After Wan Lanxin saw the person clearly, she lightly opened her red lips and said, "Uncle Zhang, I can't leave yet."
"It's really dangerous here. I saw Deputy Warden Zhao being killed with my own eyes. What's the point of staying here? Why don't I go to the Blood Altar and see if I can confirm whether the Warden is alive or dead," Zhang Xiong said.
Wan Lanxin stopped Zhang Xiong and said, "Uncle Zhang, don't go. Brother Wu should be able to do it."
"Brother Wu, which brother Wu?" Zhang Xiong was confused, and then looked towards the blood altar not far away, and found a young man sitting cross-legged there, absorbing countless blood evil spirits, and he was still Safe and sound, I was really surprised, "Is this young man really good?"
"Uncle Zhang just waits here with me. If he can't do it, no one can." Wan Lanxin said calmly.
Yang Wu didn't need a jade umbrella to resist the blood evil spirit. If he couldn't, I don't know who else could.
Zhang Xiong said nothing more and sat down next to Wan Lanxin, quietly waiting for the result.
Yang Wu in front of the blood altar absorbed a large amount of blood evil energy. The peach core Dantian was constantly transforming, forming a strong vitality that nourished Yang Wu's severely corroded injuries. This was repeated endlessly, causing Yang Wu's limbs to become numb. The body, internal organs, meridians and bones have been tempered invisibly, and their toughness is no longer comparable to that of the past.
Yang Wu sat cross-legged here for a day and a night. The blood evil energy was still flowing, but no bloody hands interfered with him anymore. He didn't know what was going on.
Yang Wu could only form a stalemate with the blood evil energy. The flesh on his body was still corroded, but he was unwilling to delay any longer. He stood up and headed towards the blood altar.
"I really got through it!" Wan Lanxin exclaimed happily.
She looked at Yang Wu all the time that day and night, for fear that something would happen to Yang Wu.
Zhang Xiong on the side was also extremely shocked. According to his observation, it seemed that the young man did not rely on any spiritual object to resist the power of the blood evil, and could only adapt to it with his pure body. This was incredible.
Even with their general-level strength, they can't fight against these bloody evil spirits, and this young man has not reached the general-level realm.
Yang Wu didn't reply. When he came to the Diyuan Spring, he felt bursts of power coming from the Diyuan Spring. Just when he was confused, Zhang Xiong's voice rang out: "Boy, that's the Earth Spirit Yuan. Take it quickly, it will be of great benefit to you."
Earth Spirit Spring, a spiritual spring naturally nourished by the earth, is of great benefit to the human body. It can cleanse the marrow and expand the pulse, strengthen the body, increase strength, and can also heal wounds. It has extraordinary and rare effects.
Yang Wu had read it in a book and knew the effect of the Earth Spirit Spring. Without saying a word, he picked up the Earth Spirit Spring and drank from it. This kind of Heaven and Earth Spirit Spring was difficult for those who were not lucky enough to encounter, so he would not miss it.
After the entrance to the local spiritual spring, the sweet taste filled the mouth, and soon there was a wisp of strength entering the abdomen. A refreshing and comfortable feeling occurred, and the hunger in the peach core Dantian suddenly hit.
Yang Wu immediately executed the Nine Mysterious Techniques of Taishang, and quickly directed these powers into the Dantian of the peach core. The thousand holes of the peach core produced a powerful suction force, sucking in all these earthly springs.
When these earthly springs enter the peach core, the thousands of holes are like swallowing clouds and spitting mist, with misty mist and bursts of rays of light, showing a divine splendor and holiness.
If Yang Wu could look inside, he would definitely find that the space in Taohe Dantian was rapidly growing.
If the original peach core dantian space was only the size of a thumb, then it has now quickly become the size of a fist, rapidly expanding towards the size of a human head, and the profound energy to be absorbed is changing dozens or hundreds of times.
The Dantian is the foundation of a martial artist. The size of the innate Dantian space is destined to determine the size of a person's achievements. Some people are born with a small Dantian, and their martial arts path is destined to be narrower. But some people are born with an extremely wide Dantian, and can receive much more Qi than others, and their achievements will be natural. will be bigger.
For warriors in the same realm, with two different dantian powers, it is obvious which one has greater combat effectiveness and endurance.
Yang Wu originally had good talent in cultivation, but it was much worse than a first-class genius like Wan Lanxin. But now it is different. Since the peach core became his new Dantian, he was destined to be extraordinary. Now he has the spirit of the earth. Yuan completely activated the magic of the peach core, making it even more extraordinary.
As the Dantian grew larger, the profound energy also kept growing larger. The Twelve Zhengzhengs resounded continuously, and the sound of arrows came one after another. The sound was clearly audible. In an instant, it was already Having reached the power of nineteen stones, which is the pinnacle of top-level martial arts, one step away from the warrior realm.
"This kid is actually just a soldier?" Zhang Xiong's ear was so amazing that after hearing Yang Wu's strange noise, he shouted softly.
It was hard for him to imagine how a small soldier could withstand such a strong blood-evil spirit.
Wan Lanxin was happy for Yang Wu, and she firmly swore in her heart that when things were over, she would find a way to free Brother Wu from his status as a prison slave.
However, at this moment, the bloody hands reappeared in the blood altar, and both Wan Lanxin and Zhang Xiong changed their expressions.