People are in the Demon Cult, and they start by integrating the Fruit of Immortality.

A treasure ship, all red, with strands of golden lines intertwined, I don't know what kind of wood is made of, the treasure light flows, gorgeous and luxurious.

Ye lay quietly in a cabin, covered in scars, breathless and unconscious.

A pair of big black eyes gurgled, curiously looking at him, and from time to time stretched out his finger to poke.

"It's all hurt like this, and you still poke?"

A pair of beautiful eyes next to her glared at her.

The girl, who seemed to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, quickly withdrew her hand and muttered dissatisfiedly: "I didn't use my strength again."

Her big eyes were full of curiosity: "Sister, is this guy dead?"

"You're just dead." The woman next to her said angrily: "Didn't you see that he was still panting?"

"Yes?"

The girl stared at Ye An's chest and found that it was indeed slightly undulating.

She couldn't help but mutter: "This guy is injured so badly, he hasn't died yet, how did he get hurt?"

Her eyes suddenly lit up: "Could it be a sand thief?"

The tall woman next to her was speechless for a while, revealing a headache: "You watch here first, I'll go and report to the landlord." "

Go ahead, go ahead." The girl waved her hand, and her eyes never left Ye An.

The woman left the cabin and went to the top floor.

Standing outside a door, she knocked.

"Come in." A pleasant voice with a hint of languid sounded, and the door opened.

The woman Lian moved lightly and walked in.

The room is luxuriously decorated, with drapery hanging down and screens covering it, and a figure half-leaning on the incense bed, holding a mantis in one hand and an ancient book in the other, is perusing it.

She has a beautiful appearance, no powder, elegant and dusty, with a strong bookish atmosphere, intellectually moving, quiet and elegant.

She was wearing a moon-white long skirt embroidered with cirrus patterns, and the golden silk threads were intertwined, and the brilliance flowed, which made her lazy and exude a trace of dignity.

"Landlord!"

The woman saluted the stunning woman on the incense bed.

"What's the matter?" The ancient book in the beautiful woman's hand automatically turned a page.

The woman in the hall replied, "His injuries are still like that, healing very slowly, he seems to have lost consciousness, his mana is almost dry, the injuries are not healing automatically, and-"

She hesitated.

"And what?" The beautiful woman's eyelids lifted slightly.

"His body is very strange, through the scars, I can see that his bones are different from ordinary people, they are golden, like gold and jade." The woman spoke.

The absolutely beautiful woman said lazily: "It may be a special method of refining the body."

"In addition, I feel that his injuries do not look like they were left by normal weapons, and I can't see the clues, I can only feel a trace of a very seeping qi."

"Oh?" The delicate and luxurious woman finally came a little interested, "It seems that this person that Xiao Yihan picked up is really a little unusual."

She closed the ancient book and sat up with a beautiful and moving body.

"Let's go check it out."

"Yes!"

The woman led the way in front, and the two walked down the stairs to the cabin below.

Opening the door, the two saw the girl holding a dagger in her hand, gesturing something on Ye An's body, as if looking for a suitable place to slash.

The woman's face darkened all of a sudden: "Li! Depend on! Culvert! The

girl immersed in her own sword technique was startled and almost jumped on Ye An.

"The owner of the building..." Seeing

the figure outside the door, she stuttered, her small face panicked, and the dagger in her hand fell to the ground with a bang.

The woman strode in and grabbed her crystal little ears: "What are you doing?" The

girl Li Yihan shouted: "It hurts, sister let go."

Li Yiyao twisted her ears: "Let you watch, is that how you see it?"

Li Yihan called Qu: "It's not that I haven't started yet."

"You still want to do it?" Li Yiyao was angry and did not fight anywhere.

The landlord was already surprised by the behavior of the sisters, and she walked straight to Ye An's side, her beautiful eyes passing over him.

There were indeed many wounds, which looked like they had been left by extremely sharp weapons, and some were even visible in the bone, and the golden shining bones inside could be seen.

She stretched out a slender jade finger and clicked on the wound, and there was a faint fluorescent reveal on the fingertip.

Li Yihan stood beside him, his big eyes blinking, and he looked intently.

The woman withdrew her finger, and a strange brilliance flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Li Yihan couldn't help but ask, "Landlord, could this have been done by the sand thief?" The

landlord's voice was flat: "This is not a scar caused by a weapon." "

Huh? Not a weapon? Li Yihan's mouth was very round.

The landlord continued: "His physical body is very strong, probably in the late or peak realm of Jindan. "

So powerful?" Li Yihan's mouth opened even rounder, and he couldn't help but look at Ye An a little more, and muttered: "No wonder it's hard to poke."

Li Yiyao pondered and said, "Is he really a physical cultivator? The

landlord did not answer, and the light of his fingertips continued to emerge, passing over Ye An's body, as if he was feeling something.

After a long while, a different color flashed in her eyes, and a subtle arc appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Interesting....

After more than ten seconds, she spoke, "Help him use some healing spirit liquid and see if he can wake up early." "

Yes!"

......

Three days later, Ye An finally woke up.

However, his head was cracking, and his whole body was aching, Yuanshen was languishing, and his mana was almost dry.

"Am I dead?"

He tried to open his eyes, but found that he couldn't, and his eyelids were as heavy as mountains.

Fragmentary memories flashed through his mind, making his already headache even more painful.

"The Great Xia Dynasty... Teleportation array..."

It took a long time before he finally remembered what had happened.

He fled with the Great Pavilion Master of the Seven Kills Pavilion in a teleportation array, but the moment he disappeared, the teleportation array was destroyed.

The two fell into spatial turbulence.

He used the Five Xuan Pagoda to take the two in, and at the same time used the Qiankun Seal to resist the turbulence.

Insisted on not knowing how much time, in the chaotic space-time, there is no concept of time at all.

More memories emerged, and he finally knew what happened to him next.

A piece of the world!

The relatively complete world fragments preserved in the turbulence of space can imagine what kind of power it will have.

Qiankun Yin was knocked away, and he didn't know where he was lost, he and the Great Pavilion Master hid in the Wuxuan Pagoda, and they were directly shocked to death, and their bodies were almost torn apart.

After that, he didn't know anything.

Go with the flow, and you don't know when you break away from the turbulence.

The

only thing that is certain is that he is alive now, not dead.

It's just that the state is too bad.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, he felt a slight pain coming from his body, as if some sharp weapon was cutting his skin.

"Li Yihan! What are you doing? A cold voice sounded.

"I, I didn't do anything." Another voice was a little alarmed.

The slight pain disappeared immediately.

The cold voice seemed to be angry: "I saw it all, you still lie!" What is this on the wrist?

"I, I don't know, by the way, this is the scar he left before." Another crisp voice was still quibbling.

"You still quibble? I'll tell the landlord later. "

Woo hoo, sister, I was wrong." The childish voice immediately admitted the mistake and hugged my sister's long legs: "I'm just curious, I want to see how powerful his physical body is, I didn't do anything bad, woo-woo."

Ye An: "..."

It turns out that he was used as a test subject, is this the rhythm of slicing him for research?"

"Sister, his physical body is really powerful, I don't believe you try it." The crisp voice encouraged.

"Try your size." My sister was very angry and knocked on the door of my sister's head.

The younger sister covered her head and pouted: "Really, I haven't seen such a powerful physical cultivation, sister, your magic weapon will definitely not hurt him."

"Don't try to provoke me, I won't be fooled."

"Sister, just try it, please." The younger sister began to be coquettish.

"I won't try, you die this heart."

"Just a moment, just try it."

After a while, Ye An's wrist felt pain again, a little stronger than just now.

"..."

Say yes, won't you try?"

Worthy of being a sister.

After lying quietly like this for a few days, Ye An's Yuanshen recovered somewhat.

In the past few days of "eavesdropping", he has also learned the language of the two, which is slightly different from that in Yuzhou Xiazhou.

Wisps of mana also began to flow in the body, and the originally dull Yuan Infant regained its vitality.

This made Ye An breathe a sigh of relief.

Only by restoring cultivation can there be a trace of self-preservation.

He doesn't yet know where he is, where he's lost.

Taking advantage of the fact that the two sisters were not in the room, he separated a wisp of divine consciousness, took out a few pills from the storage ring and swallowed them.

On the top floor of the treasure ship, the beautiful landlord half leaned on the incense bed, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked: "Awake?" but pretended not to wake up... What is he hiding? Is it the fear of being discovered? In

the previous investigation, she had discovered Ye An's true cultivation and knew that he was a cultivator in the Yuan Infancy Stage.

It's just that Yuan Ying has suffered a heavy blow, and the light is dim and almost dissipated.

After a few pills were dissolved, Ye An's state was gradually improving.

But at the same time, he also discovered the bad side.

In his body, strands of black airflow, like a poisonous mist, permeated all over his body, blocking many meridians.

This is the power of space!

I don't know why it entered his body and became like this, so that he can't even move now.

"How do you get rid of this thing?"

"Try it with fire."

As soon as Ye Anxian moved, a wisp of nine-colored fire wire floated out of the Nine Flame Furnace, entered the meridians, wrapped a trace of black spatial power, and then began refining.

As time passed, the power of black space did not change at all.