Chapter 558 My lord, can you teach me how to practice
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Ke Ning
Single Yin City!
God Kuxiu came to visit his younger brother.
Seeing his younger brother's recovery, Ku Xiushen showed a happy expression on his face.
"How?" God Kuxiu asked his younger brother, "How is your recovery?"
Kuxium clenched his fists tightly and made a bursting sound. He nodded in satisfaction, "It's almost recovered."
"Hmph, that bastard, I will kill him myself sooner or later."
Thinking of the shame that Ji Yan had brought to him, the evil spirit hidden in Kuxiumo's body filled the air, and the surrounding demons knelt on the ground, trembling.
Ku Xiushen chuckled, with a confident look on his face, "You don't need to wait later, you can do it now."
When Ku Xiumo heard the words, his spirit was shaken, his evil spirit became stronger, and he asked anxiously, "How do you say this?"
God Kuxiu showed a proud face, and said confidently, "Once the reward is offered, thousands of saints will come to trouble him."
"Although he is a Nascent Soul, he can't cover the sky with one hand, is he invincible?"
"When there are few people, maybe no one can do anything to get him, but when there are many people, once someone takes the lead, what do you think will happen to him?"
"The siege of thousands of saints, even a Nascent Soul can't bear it?"
"Finally exhausted, can't you take him down like this?"
Kuxiu expressed his opinion triumphantly.
Hearing this, Ku Xiumo showed some hesitation on his face, "Brother, he is very strong, not just ordinary."
Only by facing Ji Yan in person can one know how powerful Ji Yan is.
That kind of strength is unfathomable.
Regarding his younger brother's opinion, Ku Xiumo was not worried at all, he felt that Ji Yan was doomed this time.
"Don't worry, after a few days, good news will come, and then you can make a move."
"This is a good opportunity to kill him, a good opportunity to wash away the shame of our Ku family."
However, as soon as the words fell, someone rushed in.
"Master Cultivator, Lord Xiumo, they are all dead." The visitor looked panic-stricken, his breath was disordered, and his steps were staggering, as if he had seen the horror of the sky.
God Kuxiu yelled angrily, "Bastard, what's the point? Kneel down!"
Grandma Li, are you saying that we are all dead?
The tyrannical breath frightened his subordinates to plop and kneel on the ground, trembling.
"Say, what's going on?"
"Big, my lord, they, they're all dead"
The subordinates quickly told the matter.
When he knew that Ji Yan defeated Yangyun Shangsheng who was on the second floor of the Nascent Soul with one sword, and killed thousands of saint monks with one sword, scaring everyone away, including the two Nascent Soul Empresses who were hiding in the dark.
God Kuxiu's face suddenly turned pale, and his expression couldn't help becoming frightened.
This, this kind of strength, is it really only the third level of Nascent Soul?
He is also at the third level of Nascent Soul, and his younger brother is also at the third level of Nascent Soul, but none of them can reach this level.
A sneak attack might be able to kill a large number of low-level monks, but they think they can't do it when they face thousands of monks who are prepared.
There are also two Nascent Souls among them, which is even more outrageous.
Kuxiumo looked gloomy, even more terrifying than imagined.
Recalling Ji Yan's sword intent, he now feels his scalp tingling.
God Kuxiu was terrified for a while, then came back to his senses, and roared, "Impossible, how could a saint be able to do this?"
Ku Xiushen didn't want to believe it. According to the report, Ji Yan was just a young guy, how could he be so strong.
Could it be the Holy Son?
But the portraits of the saint sons in the Holy Land spread all over Hanxing, so it couldn't be him. Besides, the saint sons are all in their 30s and [-]s, so it's impossible for them to be so young.
God Kuxiu suddenly reacted, and he said to Kuxiu Momo, "Go, let's deal with him together. He must have been injured when he dealt with thousands of saints by himself. This is a good opportunity for me."
"If we don't kill him, our Ku family won't be able to stand firmly here in Shanyin City."
Ku Xiumo nodded, the elder brother was right.
That person must die, and the reputation of the Ku family cannot be ruined.
As soon as they said it, Ku Xiushen and Ku Xiumo immediately dispatched, left Shanyin City, and went straight to Jiyan.
After Ji Yan wiped out the annoying demons with a sword, he still walked slowly towards Shanyin City.
The speed along the way was not fast, and it seemed like traveling in mountains and rivers with Yu Meng.
Yu Meng had experienced Ji Yan's true strength, and quickly became a little fan of Ji Yan, and worshiped Ji Yan.
At night, she bravely approached Ji Yan, "My lord, can you teach me how to practice?"
Ji Yan opened his eyes and looked at Yu Meng calmly. His eyes were as deep and calm as the sky, but they made people feel tremendous pressure.
Yu Meng's side was extremely nervous, her heart was beating thumping, her little hands had nowhere to rest, and she was already scratching four rooms and one living room under her feet.
Ji Yan sized Yu Meng up and asked curiously, "Why don't you practice?"
"I, I can't cultivate, so I'm not welcome in the clan." Yu Meng lowered her head, and said the reason with a sad expression.
As soon as the children of the holy clan are born, they will be sent for testing, and those who can practice will be cultivated emphatically, and those who cannot practice will only become low-level people in the future, or even slaves, just like cattle and horses doing heavy work to support others.
Some tribes with limited resources will even abandon children who cannot practice.
The Yu clan is not a big family, Yu Meng couldn't practice, and was almost abandoned, thanks to her parents' desperate protection, and later she had a genius sister, her life in the tribe was not good, but she didn't have to become a slave.
But now, her parents are dead, and her elder sister has become a sinner of the Yu clan. If it wasn't for the appearance of Ji Yan, she would have died at the hands of her clan.
After listening to this, Ji Yan didn't know how to judge the Mozu's actions.
In the thirteen states, there are countless mortals alive, and none of them can practice.
According to the practice of the demons, all mortals in the thirteen states have to become slaves.
However, there is nothing wrong with the actions of the demons here. Hanxing's environment is harsh and food is insufficient, so it cannot support so many people like the Thirteen States.
Survival of the fittest, this is no way for the demons.
It's no wonder that they have been thinking about calling back the thirteen states of their ancestral star.
Ji Yan remained silent, his eyes still staring at Yu Meng.
Yu Meng's hands were still shaking helplessly, feeling nervous.
She wanted to cultivate very much. Since she was a child, her elder sister was the person she admired and admired the most.
But her own physique and talent prevented her from cultivating, and she became a waste in the population of the saints.
The appearance of Ji Yan made her see hope, such a powerful adult must have a solution.
Yu Meng had the courage to ask again, "My lord, is it okay?"
Under Yu Meng's expectant eyes, Ji Yan slowly shook his head
God Kuxiu came to visit his younger brother.
Seeing his younger brother's recovery, Ku Xiushen showed a happy expression on his face.
"How?" God Kuxiu asked his younger brother, "How is your recovery?"
Kuxium clenched his fists tightly and made a bursting sound. He nodded in satisfaction, "It's almost recovered."
"Hmph, that bastard, I will kill him myself sooner or later."
Thinking of the shame that Ji Yan had brought to him, the evil spirit hidden in Kuxiumo's body filled the air, and the surrounding demons knelt on the ground, trembling.
Ku Xiushen chuckled, with a confident look on his face, "You don't need to wait later, you can do it now."
When Ku Xiumo heard the words, his spirit was shaken, his evil spirit became stronger, and he asked anxiously, "How do you say this?"
God Kuxiu showed a proud face, and said confidently, "Once the reward is offered, thousands of saints will come to trouble him."
"Although he is a Nascent Soul, he can't cover the sky with one hand, is he invincible?"
"When there are few people, maybe no one can do anything to get him, but when there are many people, once someone takes the lead, what do you think will happen to him?"
"The siege of thousands of saints, even a Nascent Soul can't bear it?"
"Finally exhausted, can't you take him down like this?"
Kuxiu expressed his opinion triumphantly.
Hearing this, Ku Xiumo showed some hesitation on his face, "Brother, he is very strong, not just ordinary."
Only by facing Ji Yan in person can one know how powerful Ji Yan is.
That kind of strength is unfathomable.
Regarding his younger brother's opinion, Ku Xiumo was not worried at all, he felt that Ji Yan was doomed this time.
"Don't worry, after a few days, good news will come, and then you can make a move."
"This is a good opportunity to kill him, a good opportunity to wash away the shame of our Ku family."
However, as soon as the words fell, someone rushed in.
"Master Cultivator, Lord Xiumo, they are all dead." The visitor looked panic-stricken, his breath was disordered, and his steps were staggering, as if he had seen the horror of the sky.
God Kuxiu yelled angrily, "Bastard, what's the point? Kneel down!"
Grandma Li, are you saying that we are all dead?
The tyrannical breath frightened his subordinates to plop and kneel on the ground, trembling.
"Say, what's going on?"
"Big, my lord, they, they're all dead"
The subordinates quickly told the matter.
When he knew that Ji Yan defeated Yangyun Shangsheng who was on the second floor of the Nascent Soul with one sword, and killed thousands of saint monks with one sword, scaring everyone away, including the two Nascent Soul Empresses who were hiding in the dark.
God Kuxiu's face suddenly turned pale, and his expression couldn't help becoming frightened.
This, this kind of strength, is it really only the third level of Nascent Soul?
He is also at the third level of Nascent Soul, and his younger brother is also at the third level of Nascent Soul, but none of them can reach this level.
A sneak attack might be able to kill a large number of low-level monks, but they think they can't do it when they face thousands of monks who are prepared.
There are also two Nascent Souls among them, which is even more outrageous.
Kuxiumo looked gloomy, even more terrifying than imagined.
Recalling Ji Yan's sword intent, he now feels his scalp tingling.
God Kuxiu was terrified for a while, then came back to his senses, and roared, "Impossible, how could a saint be able to do this?"
Ku Xiushen didn't want to believe it. According to the report, Ji Yan was just a young guy, how could he be so strong.
Could it be the Holy Son?
But the portraits of the saint sons in the Holy Land spread all over Hanxing, so it couldn't be him. Besides, the saint sons are all in their 30s and [-]s, so it's impossible for them to be so young.
God Kuxiu suddenly reacted, and he said to Kuxiu Momo, "Go, let's deal with him together. He must have been injured when he dealt with thousands of saints by himself. This is a good opportunity for me."
"If we don't kill him, our Ku family won't be able to stand firmly here in Shanyin City."
Ku Xiumo nodded, the elder brother was right.
That person must die, and the reputation of the Ku family cannot be ruined.
As soon as they said it, Ku Xiushen and Ku Xiumo immediately dispatched, left Shanyin City, and went straight to Jiyan.
After Ji Yan wiped out the annoying demons with a sword, he still walked slowly towards Shanyin City.
The speed along the way was not fast, and it seemed like traveling in mountains and rivers with Yu Meng.
Yu Meng had experienced Ji Yan's true strength, and quickly became a little fan of Ji Yan, and worshiped Ji Yan.
At night, she bravely approached Ji Yan, "My lord, can you teach me how to practice?"
Ji Yan opened his eyes and looked at Yu Meng calmly. His eyes were as deep and calm as the sky, but they made people feel tremendous pressure.
Yu Meng's side was extremely nervous, her heart was beating thumping, her little hands had nowhere to rest, and she was already scratching four rooms and one living room under her feet.
Ji Yan sized Yu Meng up and asked curiously, "Why don't you practice?"
"I, I can't cultivate, so I'm not welcome in the clan." Yu Meng lowered her head, and said the reason with a sad expression.
As soon as the children of the holy clan are born, they will be sent for testing, and those who can practice will be cultivated emphatically, and those who cannot practice will only become low-level people in the future, or even slaves, just like cattle and horses doing heavy work to support others.
Some tribes with limited resources will even abandon children who cannot practice.
The Yu clan is not a big family, Yu Meng couldn't practice, and was almost abandoned, thanks to her parents' desperate protection, and later she had a genius sister, her life in the tribe was not good, but she didn't have to become a slave.
But now, her parents are dead, and her elder sister has become a sinner of the Yu clan. If it wasn't for the appearance of Ji Yan, she would have died at the hands of her clan.
After listening to this, Ji Yan didn't know how to judge the Mozu's actions.
In the thirteen states, there are countless mortals alive, and none of them can practice.
According to the practice of the demons, all mortals in the thirteen states have to become slaves.
However, there is nothing wrong with the actions of the demons here. Hanxing's environment is harsh and food is insufficient, so it cannot support so many people like the Thirteen States.
Survival of the fittest, this is no way for the demons.
It's no wonder that they have been thinking about calling back the thirteen states of their ancestral star.
Ji Yan remained silent, his eyes still staring at Yu Meng.
Yu Meng's hands were still shaking helplessly, feeling nervous.
She wanted to cultivate very much. Since she was a child, her elder sister was the person she admired and admired the most.
But her own physique and talent prevented her from cultivating, and she became a waste in the population of the saints.
The appearance of Ji Yan made her see hope, such a powerful adult must have a solution.
Yu Meng had the courage to ask again, "My lord, is it okay?"
Under Yu Meng's expectant eyes, Ji Yan slowly shook his head
