Last night, when he came out of the north gate of Fengsakura Castle, the sword flew in the air, and when he looked up, he could still see the starry sky, but in the daytime, the sky was so clean that there was not even a single cloud, only the sun, ruthlessly spraying heat waves into the desert. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xiaochen flew for a long time, and he was really unwilling to be lonely, so he fell to the ground, but then found that it was the same boredom whether it was in the sky or on the ground, because in this desert, there was only golden sand and a clear blue sky during the day, and nothing else could be seen again, because on the edge of the desert, there was no mortal town or big city at all.

He didn't have a map, which was also due to his lack of experience, and he didn't even ask for a world map for Xuanyou Zhenren or the sick old man before going down the mountain, and he didn't even know where he was going at the moment.

The last time I went down the mountain, because I was carried by Ling Ziling, I didn't think it was anything, but when I was alone, I found that it was really sad to have such a goalless trip.

Thinking of Ling Ziling, Xiaochen naturally thought of the days when they went down the mountain together a few years ago, although Xiaochen almost never took advantage of being with Ling Ziling, but he still missed a little bit of that day.

"Thinking too much. Xiaochen shook his head, it's not that he doesn't want to have a good relationship with the beauties, it's really that he can't, the more people he cares, the more he has to stay away, as he understands the Qingying Pearl more and more, he also knows that the things that this bead represents are becoming more and more not simple.

The more so, how vicious the accompanying curse from heaven will be, Xiaochen doesn't know, but he doesn't dare to gamble. One person, one life, go once in style.

When Xiaochen was in Xuanqing Mountain in the past, what he thought about the most was to go down the mountain, and then how to do it, be happy and revenge, accumulate virtue and do good, but this time he really went down the mountain, Xiaochen found that although those ideas were really good, there was indeed a big gap between the ideal and the reality.

Just like he didn't expect to meet Ximen Xiao Xiao in Fengying City, let alone that the demon cultivator with the realm of the primordial god would take him away, let alone that he would be stupid enough to risk his life for the sake of someone he just knew, and he was on the way to Cangyue Cave alone.

Not to mention anything else, just the festival with the Cangyue Cave Tianheyan is enough to make him die and not die anymore, the Great Dao Demon Cultivator, that is a real Great Dao Demon Cultivator, an enemy that ordinary Dao monks are unwilling to face, and Xiaochen at this moment, is just building a foundation and cultivating, the gap between the two is undoubtedly heaven and earth.

If it weren't for the cold soul of Qin, Xiaochen wouldn't even be remembered by the black Yan of the Great Dao, if it weren't for the cold that appeared back then, Xiaochen and Ling Ziling would have been gone, but there has never been such a way as "if not" in the world, just because of too many things, some people will say that if it wasn't for the beginning, this world would be so interesting.

If everything in the world can be carried out according to people's will, such a world will collapse immediately, why? It's very simple, Zhang San wants Li Si to die, Li Si wants Zhang San to die, if they all follow their wishes, then who will die? Or will both die, then who will die first?

If you think about it, things in the world do have their own fixed numbers, and no one can control the trajectory of this world. Xiaochen flew into the sky again, facing this unknown world, Xiaochen's heart was full of fire-like enthusiasm, he didn't know how the monks in this world got along, and he didn't know what these monks were doing in their spare time.

But he knew that he was already on the way, and all the mysteries in his heart, finally one day, he would be completely solved.

The Western Desert, although it is called a desert, is not completely only a desert, there are still many mountains in the north and the edge of the difficult side, and at this moment Xiaochen has been out of the desert area, and at this moment is flying at a low altitude over the mountains.

"These monsters, all of them are sick, and they have to come to their nest to talk about anything. "Xiaochen was bored for several months before he came to this group of mountains.

When Xiaochen flies at low altitude, he sometimes falls to the ground, catches a big wild boar, or shoots a pheasant or something to light a fire and barbecue, Xiaochen is bored in the desert, he lives by studying himself, and he really knows something.

For example, after building the foundation, his fire deficiency technique was much more powerful, and there was one more way to use it.

For another example, he is casting ten thousand swords at the moment, although he still does not have ten thousand swords, but he also has thousands of lightsabers, these thousands of metallic lightsabers, if they are used in conjunction with the fire deficiency technique, the power may become a powerful spell in the foundation building period. Even Xiaochen found that in the space in his body, it seemed that he could absorb more sword spirits.

There is also a strange spiritual power in the body, he knew before that his true yuan true yuan is not restrained by any attribute, it should be an extremely rare internal strength, but after a long time of testing, Xiaochen found that many places are different from the internal strength in the record, it should not be internal strength, but it is not any kind of mutated attribute, Xiaochen still does not know what it is.

The only thing that is certain is that this attribute is very powerful.

Xiaochen was carrying a pheasant with a twig and rolling on a large fire, the flames were raging, burning so that the goosebumps were stinging and rattling, and oil was constantly oozing from under the skin, and then it was quickly ignited, and at the same time the enticing fragrance began to emanate.

This is a roast chicken, this is clearly a real roast chicken, after catching a pheasant, Xiaochen directly trapped it on the branch with spiritual silk, and directly put it into the fire urged by spiritual power with the hair, just for a moment, the pheasant was bald, and then died in this fire in an instant, after roasting, only eat thighs and wings, this kind of bad taste, such an abuse of heaven and earth, I don't know how many people can do it except Xiaochen.

If you want to ask Xiaochen, wouldn't this be cruel? He would only say with disdain: "Isn't it cruel to kill first and then roast?"

Under the Heavenly Dao, indiscriminate killing will indeed lead to cause and effect, but if it is only taken from the needs of survival, it is allowed in the laws of nature, and it will not be burdened with karma.

Deep in the mountains and old forests here, Xiaochen found that although it is not the land of immortals, let alone the blessed land, the aura of this place is indeed much stronger than in the desert, and it is no wonder that there will be wild boars the size of houses in the mountains, and pheasants half a person high.

After gnawing the pheasant, Xiaochen extinguished the fire, wanted to wander around the mountain for a while, and then continued to move forward, anyway, he practiced and practiced, and he was not in a hurry to arrive.

Xiaochen went down the mountain, crossed the river again, did not use the power of cultivation, and roared heartbreakingly, the frightened birds of the whole mountain flew away, and the sound of the beasts running away seemed to collapse the whole mountain, Xiaochen stood in place, laughing heartlessly.

"Hey, waterfall?" Xiaochen heard the rumbling sound and the sound of the water washing over the stones, and after passing through a small bamboo forest, he saw a white horse hanging high on the mountain.

Seeing this situation, Xiaochen suddenly had a good idea in his heart. But what kind of good ideas will be made from Xiaochen's mind, only he knows.

Xiaochen's thinking is too jumpy, he can't use common sense to infer at all, and he can't guess at all, but it seems that his thoughts are as difficult to guess as heavenly.

I saw Xiaochen crawling under the waterfall, looking up, how to climb up, completely forgetting that he was a foundation building monk, as long as he had a sword, he would be able to go straight to the top of the mountain immediately. After looking at it for a long time, Xiaochen finally found a path suitable for going up and began to climb the mountain.

Said to be the road, in fact, it is relatively speaking, there are more places where the stones protrude, Xiaochen rolled up his sleeves, jumped up violently, grabbed a stone, and was about to continue climbing, but he didn't think about it, his arm just forced, and suddenly slipped, and Xiaochen's whole person fell into the pool.

However, there is a big waterfall falling on one side, Xiaochen fell down and splashed the splash, negligible, the stones on both sides of the waterfall, although not directly washed by the water, but many years next to the water, it is also very smooth, Xiaochen has not gone down the mountain, and the classics will naturally not record this kind of thing, so it caused the tragedy just now.

", I don't believe it yet. Xiaochen jumped out of the water and stood under the waterfall and said. Fighting against a mountain wall, those who don't know may really think he's crazy. Xiaochen saw the stone just now, jumped up suddenly, with luck in his hand, he reached out and grabbed it, and his five fingers fell deep into the stone, so that no matter how slippery it was, it would not fall.

After Xiaochen tried to stare at the stone with his feet many times and was slid away, just like that, relying on his two hands, he climbed up with one claw at a time, and the mountain wall was about to be more than 100 zhang high, and soon Xiaochen was about to climb to the top, grabbed the last stone, Xiaochen suddenly jumped hard, and the whole person stood on the mountain wall.

Looking at the water rushing down next to him, Xiaochen smiled, turned around and walked to the side, took out Biliu, and then jumped, jumped more than ten zhang high, and then used all his strength, and mobilized the two-color spiritual power in the dantian position, all of which were infused into Biliu in his hand.

"Split the Tianshan Mountain. Xiaochen held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, and slashed horizontally towards the river, the Biliu sword seemed to grow dozens of times in an instant, turning into a huge lightsaber, and if you look closely, you will find that this is clearly the light and shadow of the sword shape.

There was a loud bang, the light and shadow collided with the earth, at the same time, the whole mountain was shaking, a crack spanning five or six zhang away appeared in front of the eyes, transversely cut off the flowing water, the river left upstream flowed along both sides of the like, a good waterfall, and there was a short break at this time.

"Hahaha......" A burst of hearty laughter filled the entire mountain forest.

When Xiaochen hadn't gone up the mountain before, he always heard some rumors about martial arts masters, among which Xiaochen was most fascinated by drawing a knife to divide the water, and the waterfall was broken, and now he happened to be in this mountain forest, and saw the waterfall for the first time, and remembered the longing of his youth, which was the scene of drawing the sword and dividing the water just now, as for why he climbed the cliff, Xiaochen said to himself that this is called the atmosphere. (To be continued.) )