Cultivators, sitting for a hundred years in the blink of an eye; but as long as a person is a strong leader, no matter how the outside world changes, it is under control; and after sitting for thirty or fifty years, everything in the outside world has become a memory in his mind.

In the mountains of the northern region of the moon and stars, there is an invisible sword shadow at the bottom of a certain mountain, which blows up the small eyes of the surrounding mountains and caves.

It's a waste of time, and the Dao array in the cave is slowly and automatically unsealing, and there are as many as seven or eight loopholes, and the net has been broken.

"Dude, don't be busy cultivating yet. "It's hard to work hard, and the second egg is inappropriate to interject.

"What's the matter?" Anzi hugged his chest and closed his eyes, and the five golden threads on each side of his back buzzed and vibrated into afterimages.

"Don't be boring! I've been in debt for 50 years, and I'm about to pay back the money?"

"I didn't even plan to pay it back. ”

"......" two eggs.

"You're just stingy, what's the relationship between the two of us?"

"You~~You~You~ You are so special!" Erdan almost vomited blood, rolled his donkey eyes in anger, spit white smoke from his nostrils, and threatened: "Tell you, all those sugarcanes belong to me, and you want to do it too." ”

"How is it possible, at least score half of me. ”

"Divide your grandmother's crab legs! Lao Tzu doesn't care about you, you have to wait for you to die!" The second egg was dizzy with heavy bleeding, and ran out of the cave with his head and never appeared again.

Anzi is happy, a person and a donkey are not faceless, as long as they don't cover the moon and stars, there will always be a day when they meet, you must know that the revenge is not under the human race.

Unconsciously, Anzi was so fast for three hundred years, and after the second egg left, he was so hungry that he was skinny and skinny, and he often had nightmares when he drifted in the aisles; to tell the truth, it can be called a miracle before for seventy or eighty years without eating or dying; in other words, there is still a distance between the Kaiyang refining body and the valley of avoidance.

"You have to get out of here or you'll starve to death. Leaning against the wall, he couldn't speak to himself, the wall in front of him was full of holes, aiming at a point, poking wildly at the invisible sword intent with a ripe formless sword intent for decades, and finally there was a slight crack.

If Erdan didn't run, I believe that he could get out of trouble within ten years, who let him talk nonsense, thinking that Gu Zhongfang's intention of not taking the black donkey away was here; in general, Anzi underestimated Erdan's selfishness of his strong desire for spars.

Xu is too hungry, Anzi is dizzy and sleeping, he has not woken up for several years, his life is passing slowly, and he should die to save face and suffer sin.

However, the deadlock needs to be broken, and Brother Di has made a move!

In the depths of space, a wandering meteorite with a diameter of three kilometers is flying towards the occultation star, and a few months later, if you find the son in the mother's arms, you will plunge into the atmosphere, and the red fire meteor will instantly penetrate the northern region and Nanchen.

As the saying goes, no coincidence does not write a book, and it is destined for Anzi to get out of trouble; meteorites suddenly fall from the mountains of the Northern Cold Mountains, and its power is comparable to that of Dongfeng Express, and the rock-shattering earthquakes have collapsed countless mountains one after another, and the magma that has passed through it ignites mountain fires, and finally the remaining strength hits the cage.

"Hmm?out~ What's wrong?" A disaster fell from the sky, Anzi woke up slowly, his skinny body was as heavy as iron, and then at first glance at the wall in front of him, all the patterns disappeared.

"I~ I can go out!hahaha~~~ The young master is endless!hahaha~~~~ Brother Di has eyes~~~cough cough~~"

An Ziru was like a dying person who reflected the light, and he didn't know where he got the strength to frantically scare the invisible sword intent, poke open the opening and escape along the dark road.

"!cough~~" came out of the cage and saw the light of day, greeted by forest fires and billowing smoke, choking tears and snot.

It's easy to get out of trouble and sigh, the atmosphere of freedom makes the wind under his feet and run away, when he sees the meteorite that is more than 20 meters high, he knows that it is really Brother Di who let him out, not only that, but there is also a giant beast corpse that has been roasted by high temperature on the side.

"Providence! What a damn providence, Brother Di is too face-saving!hahaha~~~"

helped him escape from prison and sent food, except for Brother Di, there was no one left, regardless of the scorching heat, Anzi pounced on it and hugged it, and all the hair and blood were left behind.

So far, trapped at the bottom of the mountain for nearly three hundred years, he has realized the invisible sword intent, and he has benefited a lot from the new function of the golden thread.

Three days later, Anzi dragged his skin and bones to live in Nanchen in the Northern Regions, believing that Erdan was waiting for him.

Be cautious all the way and never take the right path, just because the container box is sealed and the dantian is not solved, it is very dangerous to rely on the heart of the grain god to shake the moon star far away from the Nine Shadows Holy Clan, and the only comfort is that there are 50 million taels of spars in the red gold ring, so you don't have to worry about your livelihood, at least you won't die of hunger.

So there is a picture of an alternative savage with a large sum of money, a trouser and a beard, who hunts for a living along the way, and walks for months without seeing a human being, and of course, a normal person who burrows into the woods.

According to Shi Muqian, there is no door and no sect in the northern region, and Anzi wants to return to the civilized world, and the ascetic who undoubtedly learned scriptures from the western heavens has overcome obstacles and endured many hardships.

But the joy of regaining freedom dilutes everything, and the mentality of laughter towards life has never diminished.

The trip was quite smooth, and with the help of sunglasses, he successfully dodged the danger, indicating that he was getting closer and closer to the civilized world, and it was precisely with the lenses that the giant monsters that were still lying in the nest were attacked and turned into a piece of poop after processing.

Half a year has passed, and the Long March is coming to an end, and the picture scroll of the flood and famine in the troubled times has opened the first page.

"Whoa~~~~~~~~~~! "In the sparse vegetation of the wilderness plains, thousands of miles away there is a large market with temporary stalls, and the sky is haunted by people who fly to the sky and the earth, and Anzi almost cried with a long sigh.

Collected the communicator, took dozens of taels of spars and hid the ring in a bun, his body was covered with black mud, shook his head and smiled bitterly, and took a big stride to look like a dog.

Dressed in an alternative way to enter the market, it did not attract attention, who made the monk world strange costumes a lot, not bad for him; casually entered a temporary shop nearby, five taels of spars changed to coarse cloth clothes, and almost erected a sign at the entrance of the store, with two words on it: black shop.

With something to cover up, Anzi was not so nervous, wiped his face indiscriminately when he went out of the shop, and went through the stall to inquire about the news, to see if he could find a sect to live in.

The market is not big, the radius is not more than a hundred places, and after shaking two circles, I met dozens of stalls recruiting outer disciples, the conditions are not high, the treatment is average, and there is a common point, all of them are known as the great sects of the Northern and Southern Regions, and there is a Zhenyuan overhaul in it, and it is very evil anyway.

Seeing that the sun was about to set in the west mountain, Anzi didn't even find a temporary inn, and when the last ray of sunlight disappeared on the horizon, he knew that there was no moon to cover the moon, which was extremely tricky, and all the stalls in the market disappeared magically one by one.

"Copy~ No wonder there is no inn, the dare is temporary. ”

Yes, it's time to get off work when the curtain falls, and after closing the stall, Edgeworth will go back to their respective homes, find their own mothers, and please be early tomorrow.

Half an hour later, the market disappeared, Anzi did not dare to leave, believing that after a day of business, the evening was the peak season, and there must be a lot of robbers.

Anzi kept an eye on it, retreated the same way, carefully searched to make sure that there was no danger, unloaded the box and dug a pit with his bare hands, and buried himself in disguise.

Sure enough, in the middle of the night, there seemed to be a fire in the distance, and the light was earth-shattering, better than special effect fireworks, and after the incident, the cremation of the corpse was as usual, so scared that Anzi didn't close his eyes all night, this Nima might as well stay in the mountains.

Trembling in the soil for a night, the next morning broke through the ground, the so-called tribal bazaar reappeared, and immediately made up my mind, just find a random sect to mix in and stay first, and then make plans later.

Because of more than half a year of asceticism, the body shape has been restored to the same as before, the muscles are strong, the body is tall and well-proportioned, and the general appearance with waist-length black hair and beard is quite attractive, and it can be regarded as a table and a talent.

"Lingxiao Palace! The name is imposing enough, okay, it's him. Anzi was afraid that he wouldn't be able to survive tonight, so he was hungry and found a home.

The temporary booth is not big, and it is extremely inconsistent with the name, and the middle-aged monk who stayed behind has a clean face, poking the silver sword a little bored, Anzi stepped forward and hugged his fist and asked: "Senior, your company, isn't it, does your sect recruit disciples?"

The middle-aged monk squinted his eyes and said, "This hall does not accept physical cultivators. ”

"......" Yasuko was dumbfounded.

The teacher was unfavorable and didn't dare to attack, An Ziqiang smiled and retreated depressedly, and scolded in his heart: "It's still a special Lingxiao Palace, what kind of thing! Why isn't it called Lingxiao Treasure Palace!

Anyway, there are a lot of small families with important people, and Anzi is not worried that no one wants them, but all the way down to the afternoon, there is no one who has collected the body, as if he is destined to not survive tonight, and he is so anxious that he is full of chaos.

Just as he was about to leave early, he suddenly saw an acquaintance, Xu is hard fight on the road came too late, his robe was tattered and his eyes were haggard, and he set up a stall and erected a big flag, with three words on it: Xuanyang Sect.

"Hehe~~ It's a little interesting!" Anzi laughed at himself, brewed a good emotion, stepped forward and hugged his fists and asked: "Senior, I want to enter your sect." ”

"Boneless and phaseless!, Refiner?" As soon as he set up a stall, he suddenly elongated his face.

"Seniors are discerning. ”

"I'm sorry, this sect doesn't accept physicists, juniors still go to other houses to ask. "The promise is still the same.

"Baili senior, can you make an exception?"

"Do you recognize me?"

"It's not a secret, three hundred years ago, the junior had a relationship with the predecessor in the Dust Star. ”

Yes, this person is the decrepit monk surnamed Baili of the Misty Star, and he has seen it in the dark corner of the skyfall star, and he has a deep memory, but for some reason the breeze is not there, and his intuition speculates that eighty percent of them have received a box lunch.

Brother Baili recalled carefully for a moment and said, "Junior, the old man has no impression of you. ”

"Of course, your eyes at that time were all on the Holy Son of the Holy Clan, and the junior was on the side. ”

"I see!" Baili believed nine points and said: "Even if there is a face, then the old man will make it clear that the body refiner will not live for three months in the Xuanyang Sect." ”

"Why?"

"It seems that the junior has just arrived at the place where the northern region of the moon is in urgent need of a foothold, so if you really want to come, don't blame the old man if you die. ”

"That's natural, thank you Baili seniors. ”

"Yo~~~~~ isn't this a hundred miles of flying dust?hehe~~~~ Even the body refiners are accepted. ”

With a coquettish smile, there was a female cultivator in palace clothes, dressed in a general pink ribbon, but she also looked gorgeous, and her words were lightly picked and mocked, and what surprised Anzi was that this woman sat down on a black donkey and was glaring angrily.

"Nima!" Anzi almost didn't squirt out, and scolded secretly: "You belong to the bus, anyone can get on!"

(End of chapter)