MTL - The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus-Chapter 2 Jiuyang Holy Body

In the basement, abandoned experimental instruments were placed, and a thick layer of ash was dropped, and a spider web was smeared. (8) (1) Ω ┡ ┡ Ω 网 W W W W W W W W W W *81.Zw. COM

Tang Yan frowned, and there was no meaning of cleaning at all. The old witch simply wanted to fix him.

In order to avoid dropping more mouth, he picked up the broom and swept it up. After an hour, his body had sweated slightly and the basement had been completely renewed.

"Ghost House is just like this. It seems to be just scaring the coward." Tang slammed his mouth and had no fear.

"Kid, you are finally here!" A small voice screamed and scared him.

"Who?" He swelled in his hair and looked around. There wasn't a figure. "I must be too nervous and have an auditory hallucination."

"Kid, I am waiting for you to wait." The voice rang again.

Tang Yan’s face became awkward, and this is definitely not an auditory hallucination. This voice is real.

"You...what is it, don't hide, or I will pick it up and make you look good." Tang Yan's voice trembled.

A scary person will scare people. His courage is big, but he also knows it.

"Tianzenzi, do you want to turn over? You think it is too beautiful." Another gloomy voice sounded, and there was a creepy feeling when listening to this sound.

"The evil spirit, what are you going to do?"

"Oh, of course, kill him, so that you will never turn over."

"Hugh think!"

"Hey, I absorbed the power of Xuanyin a few years ago. In the past few years, I have completely refining. You are not my opponent. Do you think it is stopping me?"

"Kid, run away!" the previous voice shouted.

Don Juan has determined that this is not a prank, is it really a ghost? He just wanted to run away from his legs, but he couldn’t move any more, just like being given a body.

"How can I not move?" Tang Yan was uneasy and widened his eyes.

"Haha, of course, I can't move. I have been fixed by the body. You can only see the ghost when you move." The cold voice said proudly, "Tian Zenzi, I immediately swallowed his soul, broken. Your last hope, hehe."

"The evil spirit, you are too mean!"

"Haha, I am a demon, and despicableness is my nature."

"what!"

Tang Hao screamed, the brain is like a needle, and it is 10,000 times more difficult than usual headaches, so that he loses consciousness in a moment and faints.

Two gods got into the brain of Tang Yan, and quickly went to the depths of his brain. One was black and the other was cyan. The black **** knew faster and quickly reached the brain nerve center of Tang Yin.

"Tian Zenzi, you have failed, you will soon be scattered from this world, oh." The sinister smirked.

Hey!

The black gods got into the nerve center of Tang Yin.

"The sky is dead, my Zen is also." Tianzenzi sighed.

After so many years, I finally encountered a body of Xuanyang. I thought I could use his strength to restore my life and death. Unexpectedly, the Yin Devil got the nourishment of Xuan Yin's body in the past few years. The strength has passed him. This time, the Yin Mo took a step ahead. As long as Tang Yi died, Tian Zenzi never had a chance to turn over.

"Ah! How could this be, this kid is not the body of Xuanyang, he... turned out to be... Jiuyang Shengti!"

The change was steep, and the Yin Devil roared in horror. He wanted to withdraw from Tang’s central nervous system, but now a vast force of pure yang wrapped him.

"Jiuyang Holy Body!" Tianzenzi could not help but exclaim.

The Jiuyang sacred body only exists in the legend. I did not expect it to be met by him. The Jiuyang sacred body and the Xuanyang body are all pure and yang-like bodies, but the Jiuyang sacred body is more pure and contains a powerful The power of pure yang.

"Haha, the evil spirit, you are self-sufficient, this is dead!" Tianzenzi excited.

The practice of the Yin and the Devil is mainly based on femininity. The power to pure yang is his nemesis. However, he can handle the body of Xuanyang and then drill into the body of Tang Yin to prepare to kill him. The power of pure stocks.

The practice of Tianzenzi cultivation is a masculine pulse. If he absorbs the power of pure yang, he will increase his strength and threaten the security of the evil spirit.

"Tian Zenzi, I am not satisfied, how can this kid be the Jiuyang Holy Body?" The Yin Devil smashed his heart.

"Yin Devil, you are the big devil, this is God's will, God will destroy you!" Tianzenzi said.

"Ah! I don't - service -" The screams came to an abrupt end, everything was restored to calm, and the sacred demon's knowledge was completely refining by the power of pure yang.

Tianzenzi’s gods did not dare to venture in again. Just wanted to withdraw from Tang’s brain, and now a strong attraction firmly held him.

"What happened, would he still have to deal with me?" Tianzenzi ran rampant, but now there is no way to break through the bondage.

"This... How can the Jiuyang Holy Body have such great power? It is easy to come in and it is so difficult to go out."

"Oh, my gods are a little stronger." Suddenly, Tianzenzi is strange now. It seems that the power of pure yang does not harm him, but strengthens his knowledge.

......

Tang Yan opened his eyes in a confused way, the tingling sensation has completely disappeared, and the scene before the coma made him remember.

"Ghost, there are ghosts!" He was cold, and the strange feeling made him an atheist who couldn't help but be afraid.

"Kid, I am not a ghost, you don't need to be afraid." The voice of Tianzenzi sounded.

"Who...who, where are you?" Tang Yan stuttered and asked, looking around, a figure was not present.

"I am in your mind."

"... brain... nautical?" Tang Yan swallowed a slobber.

"You can rest assured that I will not harm you." Tianzenzi said softly, saying that if you don't deal with me, everything will be fine. How can I harm you?

Don't hurt me, I still ran into my head. Do you think I am a fool? Tang Yan abdomen.

"you do not believe me?"

"No, I believe." Tang Hao did not figure out the situation, decided to stabilize the other side, did not have any genie before? How can I only have this one day?

"The evil spirit is already dead in your hands." Tianzenzi broke his mind.

"Dead in my hands?" Tang Yan stunned, hey, no, how did he know what I thought?

"I am in your mind, what do you think, I know, you will communicate with me without talking, we can communicate directly with God." Tianzenzi explained.

"Then you will come out of my head quickly." Don Juan does not like the feeling that this naked nakedness is exposed to others.

"I can't get out." Tianzenzi smiled bitterly. "I am weak now, and I am banned by your Jiuyang sacred body, unless I restore strength, or you are strong enough to control the pure yang of Jiuyang's body. Force, let me go, otherwise I can only stay in your head."

To be honest, he does not want to come out for the time being. His knowledge is fragile, and it is very likely that it will disappear. Tang Yi’s pure power can nourish his knowledge.

Don Juan’s face turned into bitter gourd, what is this?

"I am a repairer of the millennium. I have the ability to move mountains and reclamation. You can rest assured that I will live in your brain for a long time and will not treat you badly. I will teach you the method of comprehension and let you have the skills to master the world." ”

"The method of comprehension?" Tang Zhen’s heart was moved. He thought it was just a legend. He did not expect it to exist.

Since the other party can't come out temporarily, he can only accept it, and his heart can't help but feel the heart of his self-cultivation.

"Of course, I will make you become a strong, true strong." Tianzenzi vowed, Tang Yan is the sacred body of Jiuyang, if he is included in the door, then the future will be unlimited, he will have a return Zongmen’s opportunity.

It turned out that he was a slain who was expelled from the sect. The biggest wish of his life was to return to the sect. If there was an apprentice with the sacred body of Jiuyang, it would be his greatest return to the sect.

"Now let me take one thing for me first, then I will teach you the exercises."

Tang Yan broke the floor of the corner in accordance with the instructions, revealing a sheepskin scroll embedded in the stone, which read the words "Tongtian Gu Juan".

"what is this?"

"Good things, you should close them first. I will tell you later, I will refine the blood in your brain and then teach you the exercises." Tianzenzi only probed a lot, and now many meridians in his brain It is blocked by congestion and must be opened to cultivate.

"Crushing?"

"Yes, has your brain been hurt before?"

Tang Zhen immediately remembered the injury that occurred half a year ago. Is it because of these bruises?

"You can rest assured that this is only a minor problem. I will heal you, but my strength will be consumed a lot, so I will sleep for a while, you don't have to be too scared, I will wake up soon."

"Thank you!" Tang Yan felt moved in his heart. After he was hurt, he could return to his previous peak. He wanted to make people who looked down on him look good.

A warm feeling wrapped his brain and he felt an unprecedented silence.

After a while, this feeling disappeared. He felt that the brain was incomparably clear and there was no feeling of mixed chaos.

“Is this all right?” He carefully recalled the knowledge he had learned before. Knowledge was like a flood of water, and no longer a headache.

"Okay, really good!" He danced with excitement. "Hey, I am really good."

No one answered him. He remembered that Tianzen’s consumption of power had been dormant.

"Tong Tian Gu Juan, what is this, let him pay so much attention." Tang Yan's eyes fell on the sheepskin scroll, the four characters are as magical as they are attracted to him.

He gently unfolded the scroll of the sheepskin, and a quaint text appeared in front of him. He couldn’t help but read it...