However, the Demon Dragon Slayer King said that he had something to do with himself urgently. What could it be? Thinking about it, Nangong Haotian asked eagerly: "Old senior, what is it? Why don't you tell this junior first?
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The Demon Dragon Slayer King solemnly said: "It has nothing to do with you. It's just that you have to help others complete this matter. If I tell you now, it will disrupt your mood and it will be really harmful to my efforts to increase your skills."
"I have made up my mind, there is no need to say any more." The Demon Dragon Slayer King angrily scolded.
Nangong Haotian shrugged. It seemed that he had to listen to the words of the Demon Dragon Slayer King. Grandma is a bear. I will pay it back sooner or later!
However, after others have increased their skills for others, they will inevitably be physically weak and have to cultivate their minds and rest for a long time, or even no longer be involved in the world.
But why is the Demon Dragon Slayer King an exception?
Moreover, he is not only the same as before, he still comes and goes without a trace, moves like the wind, and even now his strength has increased so much, which is really puzzling.
Now, the Demon Dragon Slayer King was increasing his power, and he was doing it while he was awake. He wanted to see how the Demon Dragon Slayer King was doing it?
Just as he was thinking about it, Nangong Haotian had already heard the Demonic Dragon Slayer King slow down his voice, but he still said in a deep voice with some anger: "Follow the mental method of withering, and first circulate the power for a week."
Nangong Haotian responded respectfully, closed his eyes and crossed his legs, and vomited according to the inner method, but the inner method was not the one taught by the Demon Dragon Slayer King, but the Waste Transformation Technique.
Then he gradually entered a state of forgetfulness and really didn't know anything anymore.
I don't know how long it took, but Nangong Haotian was in a daze and suddenly felt a hot hand coming from in front of him, touching the Tianling Gai point on the top of his head with five fingers.
A stream of true energy was also slowly injected from his Tianling Gai, and went straight to the left and right life gates through the back pillow acupoint.
What shocked Nangong Haotian the most was that there were two hot hands on his left and right Mingmen respectively, and two streams of true energy were also slowly injected into them.
"Why does the Demon Dragon Slayer King have three hands? Does he have any three-hand skills in cultivation?" Nangong Haotian was shocked by this, and the waste-to-god-transformation art in his body suddenly started to work rapidly.
Suddenly, in a trance, Nangong Haotian suddenly heard two or three soft hums coming from behind and behind him. He couldn't help being secretly surprised. He realized that the three channels of true energy injected into the center of the Mingmen were suddenly stagnant, and his internal energy could not enter his body.
Dantian.
He immediately understood what was going on, hurriedly put aside his frightened and distracting thoughts, and channeled his true energy into the divine source crystal in his Dantian. Just now, it was because of his own shock that the other party's true energy input was blocked, so he was suddenly hit.
Let out a soft hum, and the most taboo thing when transmitting internal power is backlash, which can range from internal injuries to death.
In other words, if Nangong Haotian fails to induce him in time and incorporate the injected zhenqi into the divine source crystal, the opponent is likely to become obsessed and become disabled even if he does not die.
At this moment, Nangong Haotian didn't dare to think too much, for he was deeply afraid of hurting the people who were delivering his true energy - probably at least two people.
"I need to support you for a while." Just when Nangong Haotian was thinking wildly, he suddenly heard the cold and hoarse voice of the Demon Dragon Slayer King, his voice was very low as if he was worried about waking him up.
"As long as the sweat breaks out on his forehead, not only will you die immediately, but your wives, children, and country houses, hehe..." Nangong Haotian heard the Demon Dragon Slayer King sneer twice.
Nangong Haotian immediately understood what was going on. It turned out that the Demon Dragon Slayer King did not send his true power to him, but three other people did.
When the Demon Dragon Slayer King transferred his skills to himself, he didn't know, and who knows how it was done. Maybe like today, what was transferred was not the Demon Dragon Slayer King's skills, but someone else's.
This can clearly explain why the Demon Dragon Slayer King is still alive and kicking after transferring his power, as powerful as if he had taken expired aphrodisiac.
Nangong Haotian thought of Wei Xiaoying's father, Old Valley Master Wei, who had also sent Langsha to him when he disappeared, but was sent away before he was sent to Sanjian Island.
Where was it sent?
Now we have the answer, it is Wu Taishan.
After listening to what the Demon Dragon Slayer King said just now, Nangong Haotian fully understood why all those who conveyed his power to him willingly followed his words.
It was entirely to protect his children and wife.
Thinking of this, his anger suddenly arose. Nangong Haotian wanted to shout loudly, stand up, turn around and kill the Demon Dragon Slayer King with one palm strike.
However, Nangong Haotian knew that as long as he did this, the three people who were delivering his true power would immediately die.
At this moment, those images flashed through Nangong Haotian's mind. Although he was not very allergic to chivalrous people, when he saw them doing these things to save their wives and children, he couldn't help but feel shocked.
All of this was caused by the Demon Dragon Slayer King, but there was no way he could defeat him, at least not now. Nangong Haotian thought of improving his skills and using the internal energy transferred from his subconscious mind.
But unknowingly, the three of them stopped transmitting. Nangong Haotian silently performed his exercises and felt much better in his heart, because he no longer accepted the transmission of real power from others.
"Okay, the three of you can come down." Nangong Haotian had just circulated the new energy in his body for a small week according to the operation cycle of the Waste Transformation Art, and had just refined it into the power of chaos when he heard
The Demon Dragon Slayer King whispered.
Then, Nangong Haotian felt three palms leave his left and right Mingmen and Tianling Gai. Then three slightly panting people walked out of the bed.
I heard the Demon Dragon Slayer King slow down his voice slightly, still with a slight gloominess, and said: "In ten days, I will send someone to take you home and take a secret look at your family. They are all alive and well, and the house is still the same.
no damage."
I could only hear the three panting people saying weakly: "Thank you Dragon Slayer King for your grace and care."
The Demon Dragon Slaying King continued: "You don't have to feel sorry for your true power. I once said that this is temporarily borrowed from you. When this kid completes the work for me, I will use the same method to ask him to return it to you.
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But before the words were finished, an old and weak man was heard panting slightly: "No need, I am already on the verge of death. It is useless to return my true power to me. I only hope that you can return to me as soon as possible."
We would be extremely grateful if you let us go home."
Unexpectedly, the Demon Dragon Slayer King Bo said angrily, "Don't worry, I will return the true power to you when I say I will. Even if you bring the true power into the coffin, that is your own business."
After saying this, he paused and suddenly said in a deep voice: "Okay, let's go now, he will wake up after a while."
Then, there was a burst of heavy footsteps walking into the distance. It seemed that the three people had become very weak after conveying their true energy to themselves.
Nangong Haotian couldn't help but feel angry. Although he was very happy that his strength could be improved, this method was not something he could endure. But now that the Demon Dragon Slayer King was still behind him, he could only endure it.
A small leak will sink a great ship!!!
Before the thoughts in his mind could be settled, Nangong Haotian suddenly felt a strange fragrance in the air. As soon as he smelled the strange fragrance, he immediately felt refreshed and particularly comfortable, and he subconsciously took a deep breath.
Just as Nangong Haotian took a deep breath, the Demon Dragon Slayer King behind him fled quickly.
Nangong Haotian first held his breath and observed, and after realizing that the Demon Dragon Slayer King had indeed left, he hurriedly stood up and jumped out of bed. As soon as his feet landed on the ground, he suddenly found that his chest was uncomfortable and the buttons of his underwear were unbuttoned.
Looking down, he saw that the Dragon Ascension Ring in his hand was also there. Nangong Haotian breathed a sigh of relief. This demon dragon slaying king was not only powerful, but also very scheming. It seemed that he had to be careful, otherwise he would die without knowing it.
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Nangong Haotian hurriedly rearranged his clothes and could see clearly the furnishings and outline of the entire small room. There were still some old and discarded fishing nets, hooks and fishing gear placed in a corner. I am afraid that this small house was not too far from the seaside.
After Nangong Haotian looked around, he saw that the Netherworld Dragon-Slaying Sword had been taken away by the Demon Dragon-Slaying King, and there was nothing else around. Then he walked towards the door that was opened by the Demon Dragon-Slaying King.
As soon as I walked out of the outer door, I saw a small courtyard with a bamboo fence. Except for some fishing gear and some dry firewood, the courtyard was deserted. Although there was a side room and a kitchen, no one lived here.
Nangong Haotian took a deep breath. At this time, the red sun had disappeared from the mountains, and the vast red clouds in the western sky made the trees outside the courtyard shine with red light, giving it a unique flavor.
Nangong Haotian saw that it was still dark and figured out the direction. As soon as he left Chaimen, he walked directly towards the east.
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After some searching, Nangong Haotian finally found where Liu Qianwen and the others were. He smiled and walked over. He already felt that the person in the bamboo forest was one of the original martial arts masters.
Sure enough, as soon as Nangong Haotian walked outside the bamboo forest, someone in the bamboo forest suddenly shouted with surprise and excitement: "Old Liu, go and report to the Chief Martial Master that the young master is back."
Following that shout, a martial artist dressed as a fisherman appeared on the rocks outside the forest with a surprised expression and a smile on his face. Nangong Haotian still recognized that person, as he was one of the martial arts masters who followed him on the raft to Sanjian Island.
The martial artist came to Nangong Haotian in a few steps, cupped his fists and said with a smile: "Young master, you are back!"
Nangong Haotian couldn't say anything, so he nodded with a smile and said, "I'm back. How is it inside?"
"Very good, nothing happened!" the martial artist replied, making a gesture of invitation at the same time.