In the suburbs at the same time, Su Zhengyang and the three of them, as well as the middle-aged man, could only sleep in the wild.

Su Zhengyang asked clearly, the middle-aged man's name was Xie Jing, he was a disciple of a cultivation sect, he had been traveling outside during this time, and he happened to meet Su Zhengyang who was chased and killed by Chen Chen, so he came to the rescue.

Su Zhengyang was grateful to him, deliberately and enthusiastically pulled the relationship, and soon got along with him, and told him that he became nondescript because he ate a wild fruit, in fact, Zeng Ping and the two were the same.

Of course, there were some things that he would never dare to say, otherwise Xie Jing might kill them now.

Comparing with Xie Jing's strong strength, Su Zhengyang found that he was an ant, and then asked the concept of cultivation from Xie Jing's mouth.

"Brother Xie, are you the legendary cultivator written in many novels?" asked Su Zhengyang in shock.

"You can also say that, in my sect, I cultivate the Immortal Dao, and if you compare it, it is not much different from what is written in the novel, but I envy you even more. Xie Jing laughed and said, "From you, I can feel the existence of spiritual power, you should have never cultivated before, but you can have such pure spiritual power, this is a great opportunity." ”

Su Zhengyang was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "Brother Xie, are you saying that we are already cultivators?"

Xie Jing nodded solemnly and said, "That's right, the wild fruits you eat should be extremely precious heavenly and earthly treasures. ”

"Its medicinal effect is turned into spiritual power and stays in your meridians, as far as it stands, you don't know how to use spiritual power, and you don't have a method of cultivating the truth, so you will be bullied by a cat. ”

Su Zhengyang was very excited when he heard this, and he asked again: "If you get the method of cultivating the truth, won't you be as powerful as Brother Xie?"

Seeing Xie Jing nodding solemnly, Su Zhengyang immediately knelt down and shouted: "Please also ask Brother Xie that you can accept me as an apprentice and teach me the true cultivation method, not whether the eldest brother can look down on me." ”

Xie Jing's expression changed, he helped him up, and said, "In this way, I can't help it! It is necessary to examine a person's character and conduct, and before getting the permission of the master, he must not accept disciples at will, otherwise I will also be expelled from the school. ”

He stood up, looked serious, and said: "If you want to accept apprentices, you have to report to the head of the sect in advance, and then someone from the sect will investigate." Until the results of the investigation meet the rules of the sect, the apprentices can be accepted, otherwise it is a violation of the law, and the consequences are very serious. ”

In Su Zhengyang's eyes, there was a disappointment that could not be concealed, but he asked again: "Brother Xie, do you think I still have a chance? If you investigate, what can you find?"

Xie Jing said: "Some elders in the sect have special magical powers, and they can find out anything a person has done. Brother Su, don't worry, I see that although you have become like this, your nature is still good, and you are very close to me, you are definitely not a bad person, and there are definitely opportunities. ”

Only Su Zhengyang knew that he could not have this opportunity, smiled bitterly, and asked again: "Brother Xie, where are you going next?" The three of us brothers, although their skills are low, can still help you. ”

Xie Jing said: "I am going to the East, because this world is about to be in chaos, and in the East, a saint will appear. ”

The affairs of the saint are not only known by Taixu Zhenren, but also by Xie Jing.

In fact, there are already many people in the cultivation world who know about it.

"Saint?"

Su Zhengyang thought for a while and said with a smile: "Since this is the case, I also want to go with Brother Xie to see what the saint looks like." ”

Soon it was late at night, and Xie Jing gave them a special medicine, which was said to be the traumatic medicine of his master. The injuries on Su Zhengyang's body can almost heal at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, and there is no major problem at this time.

Xie Jing slept next to Su Zhengyang, leaning his back against a tree pole, and slowly fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, Su Zhengyang, who had been asleep, suddenly woke up and sat up, he found a piece of wood, sharpened one end with a stone, and then woke Zeng Ping and the two up.

"Wait a minute, let's do it, I want to get all his cultivation methods, as long as I can become stronger, I will teach you in the future, understand?" When Su Zhengyang spoke, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a cruel smile.

Zeng Ping and the others thought of Xie Jing's power, and they were shocked at this time, but they also had to do so, nodding again and again.

Then, the three of them walked over quietly, maybe Xie Jing had full trust in Su Zhengyang, and felt that Su Zhengyang was not a bad person, he was not wary at all, and slept soundly.

"Brother Xie, I'm sorry, if you want to blame it, blame your broken master. ”

As soon as Su Zhengyang finished speaking, he picked up the wooden stick, his eyes were fierce, and he used all his strength to pierce Xie Jing's heart.

Just as the wooden stick penetrated his skin, Xie Jing felt dangerous, opened his eyes suddenly, grabbed the wooden stick with both hands, and said angrily: "Su Zhengyang, what are you going to do?"

Unexpectedly, his reaction was so fast, Su Zhengyang muttered, "I ......"

Thinking of his toughness, I didn't know what to say for a while.

However, he didn't need to explain, because Zeng Ping and Sun Zixiao also picked up a sharp wooden stick and stabbed it into Xie Jing's neck from both sides, forcing him to pull up his hand to block.

Seeing this, Su Zhengyang's eyes were marked, he pushed hard with both hands, and the wooden stick pierced his heart, because his strength was very strong, and the speed of his shot was very fast, Xie Jing didn't have time to resist, and the whole person was nailed to the ground.

The whole thing has just happened and ended in the blink of an eye.

Xie Jing never dreamed that he, a strong cultivator, would be killed by a person who had just met, called him a brother and trusted him.

He seemed to understand why the big white cat would chase and kill Su Zhengyang, and he felt that this matter was really ridiculous.

"Die!"

Su Zhengyang let go of his hand suddenly, and when he saw Xie Jing's eyes widening, he laughed and hurriedly went through Xie Jing's backpack.

After a while, let him find two books, one is called the Imperial Spirit Technique, and the other is called the Heavenly Pole Sword Technique.

"From now on, there will be one more strong man in this world, haha......"

Su Zhengyang laughed wildly, and then as soon as he raised his foot, he stepped on Xie Jing's head, and blood was dripping and splashing everywhere, which scared Zeng Ping and Sun Zixiao.

"You have to remember that this person was killed by the big white cat, and it has nothing to do with us. In the future, if Brother Xie's master comes to the door, he will push it on the big white cat, you know?"

Su Zhengyang said again, with a faint threat.

"Got it!"

Both said at the same time.

"When I go to the East, I also want to see what that saint looks like. Su Zhengyang snorted coldly.

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For example, there are many famous mountains and rivers that change today, just like a fairyland on earth.

In the southwest of the earth, there is a high mountain called Luming Mountain, on which the fairy spirit is fluttering, and the clouds and mist linger.

There are several palace-like houses on the mountain, which is the location of a cultivation sect, and at their mountain gate, there is a huge stone engraved with the two big characters of "Sword Pavilion".

The words are engraved with a sword, and you can vaguely feel that the sword aura between the strokes is extremely powerful.

On the Sword Pavilion, behind a palace, there is a room called the Soul Palace, and all the soul stones are placed in it.

The soul stone is associated with human life, and when a person dies, the soul stone is broken.

Syllable!

There was a sound, and a disciple who was guarding the soul hall looked up and saw a broken soul stone falling, and he was stunned for a while.

"Elder, it's no good, Senior Brother Xie Jing is dead!"

This disciple, shouting, walked out.