The invincible Wind Drifting Shadow was defeated, and it was defeated at the hands of a golden-armored samurai, Kue, and vomited blood, which is definitely big news.

Mo Wentian did not have the joy of victory, but held Feng Piaoying, and slapped his palm on Feng Piaoying's back, this time with great strength, Feng Piaoying spurted out another mouthful of blood, and the blood was mixed with black blood clots. Nine divine needles locked the pulse of the heart, and Mo Wentian slapped the wind and the shadow again, this time there was no blood, but a black blood clot. After vomiting, Feng Piaoying fell unconscious, and Mo Wentian took out the blood nourishing cream and fed it to Feng Piaoying.

Then he leaned against a stone with Wind Drifting, then took out an elixir and fed it to him.

The crowd also gathered around to ask. At this time, a man in his fifties rushed over.

"The wind and waves are coming, this kid came to touch porcelain. ”

"You just touched porcelain, and your family touched porcelain. The wind chased the waves and gently held the wind and the shadow, and asked Mo Wentian: "Patriarch Mo, how is the old man?"

"After continuous fighting, the old wound recurred, and he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, but it was not a big problem, the old man had been injured for some years, why didn't he go to heal it? If he was actively treated as soon as he was injured, it would not be like this. ”

"Alas, don't mention it, there was no money when I was injured, and when I had money, it had become a disease that could not be treated, it was a hundred and fifty years, when the old man was only in his twenties, Suifeng Zhi had just been established, and he was so poor that he was injured, and he was injured when he fought with Dongyi, Xuangong, and Wudian coalition forces, and that battle was very tragic, and Qingshui Dongtian was killed and injured countless times, but that war also laid the peace for more than a hundred years, although there is a small friction now, but it doesn't hurt, and the old man was injured at that time.

In his words, to survive is to earn, this time I heard that you are a catenary soldier, I have to come and see, I originally thought it was just a golden-armored warrior, the old man was beaten and called him, I didn't expect the Xuanying Guard to be so powerful. ”

Mo Wentian said embarrassedly: "That, Wind Patriarch, I used King Xuan to cut it, but I didn't expect the old man to touch it hard and shatter the old wounds." But this is also a good thing, just treatment, give him the roots, the old man is a lucky star, meet me, as long as I am not happy, even if he goes to the underworld, under the nine springs, he can also pull it back. After speaking, he took another pill and gave it to Feng Piaoying.

Feng Piaoying is a good person, in a Mo Wentian this person believes in fate, there are many sick people in the world, and there are many poor people, he is not to save the suffering Tianzun compassion and compassion, and purify the world as the goal of cultivation, he advocates freedom and freedom, unrestrained. Among them, casual fate is one of them.

After a while, Mo Wentian took out the magic needle, slapped Feng Piaoying's back again, and a stream of fishy black blood spit out, Feng Piaoying slowly opened his eyes, and he looked left and right at a group of people surrounding him.

"What do you see, I haven't seen the old man, what should I do, don't forget your responsibility, the little cubs of the Xuanying Branch are very slippery one by one, and they can't let them pass easily. ”

As soon as Li Muhua and the others heard this, they immediately ran away, and they didn't watch the excitement. The wind fluttered and laughed.

Seeing that the wind was fine, everyone said goodbye and left, and the wind and waves wanted to stay, but they were also driven away.

"Patriarch Mo, you used the Vitality Pill for me, breaking the rules. Wind Drifting Shadow said.

"I'm a pharmacist, this is a cure, not a breach of contract, if the old-timers still rob, I still fight up, these are two different things. Mo Wentian sat down cross-legged and said.

"In fact, it is better to sit cross-legged than to kneel, and in a crisis, kneeling is conducive to getting up. You have to understand this. Also, when you meet a kneeling person, you should pay attention to it, such a person has a strong sense of crisis, and you should pay attention to precautions. ”

"Thank you seniors for your advice. ”

"Thank you, thank you, Gu said that the kid of Tianlei Tiger has rejuvenated and spent tens of billions of spiritual jade, and he wants me to give you money for medical treatment, but my old man has no money, so he won't give it to you. Feng Piaoying laughed, not embarrassed at all.

"I'm a casual person. Don't forget that day, he took out the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Feng Piaoying.

"This tea is good, I have never seen such a good tea. I found out that you are stealing my Xuanwang Eight Chops, in fact, there is no need, my path is wrong, according to legend, when Xuanwang is a hundred years old, he can break the world with one sword, I am almost two hundred years old, and it is not as profound as your comprehension. ”

"The old-timers are different, different paths to the same end, I once determined a goal, and then from an unfamiliar place to go in that direction, as long as it is not the opposite, it can always be reached, and for example, this Xuanying branch experience, everyone is teleported to a different position, the direction is also different, but the goal is the same, and in the end they are all reached, there is no saying that they go the wrong way. ”

Feng Piaoying pondered for a while, his mood suddenly became open-minded, and he tried a teacher salute to Mo Wentian, and Mo Wentian's body drifted away.

"What are you doing, old-timer?"

"The master is the teacher. ”

"I'm just casually saying it, and I don't understand either. ”

Since the old injury of the Wind Drifting Shadow has been healed, Xiuwei has taken another step forward and become the Golden Armor Warrior Sixth Heaven, don't forget that that day, because of the point of the Wind Drifting Shadow, Xiuwei also took a step forward and reached the peak of the Golden Armor Warrior.

"Generally speaking, the realm of cultivation is ninefold, this is just a saying, all things start from one and end to nine, nine is an imaginary number, not nine layers, otherwise there is no peak, the heavenly stem is ten, the earth branch is twelve, Qimen Dunjia, A is the first place in the sky, and it is extremely noble, so it is hidden, this becomes nine, and the peak is the part of it that is hidden, in fact, it is still ten heavens.

The earthly branch is twelve, all things are unpredictable, hide three, hide the earth, the earth nourishes all things, and all things are divided into yin and yang, so there are exactly three, and the highest state of cultivation is actually twelve, not ninefold. Many people practice, but they can't go to the world and don't notice the earth, and they become rootless duckweed. Do you understand what I'm saying?" Feng Piaoying asked, looking at Mo Wentian.

"I understand. Mo Wentian nodded: "It's just that the latter three have no obvious boundaries, and it is difficult to grasp the hazy, so I pursue the ultimate and follow the fate, what do the seniors think?"

"Yes, the hidden triple is fate, and it is gratifying to be so accessible at such a young age. Feng Piaoying stopped talking, Mo Wentian got up to salute, and floated away.

Feng Piaoying opened his eyes and sighed, and then he also cheered up, patrolling his territory, hoping that someone would pass, two vitality pills, his vitality had recovered to his eighties, and he saw hope. Twelve, it's too difficult, do you have to give up? Feng Piaoying hesitated.

Mo Wentian walked to the realm managed by Jiang Ruhai, Jiang Ruhai avoided it, he hid himself, he was only in the early stage of the silver armor warrior, and he didn't make trouble for himself. Mo Wentian looked for two laps depressedly, but couldn't find it, so he could only leave depressedly.

"Bastard, you want to make me ugly, you're still tender. Jiang Ruhai hid in a tall tree, changed his clothes into colorful green, and muttered quietly after watching Mo Wentian leave. The tree is tall and has a fifty-mile radius.

Not long after Mo Wentian left, a man dressed in mottled green came crawling. Jiang Ruhai's eyes lit up. Sneaking down from the tree, he chased after him.

Mu Guiyuan immediately sensed the crisis, jumped up, the Xuan Wang blade slashed behind him, and the long sword in Jiang Ruhai's hand stabbed out in a row, not giving Mu Guiyuan a chance to fight back at all. Mo Wentian sat on a tree, and saw that Jiang Ruhai had used half of his cultivation, which was a little higher than Mu Guiyuan, and nodded secretly, these people are really cultivating the Xuanying Branch, if they are strong, they will be strong, and if they are weak, they will be weak, unless they meet him and the night owl, they will go all out, that is, let everyone be sharpened. All the efforts were worth it, and Mo Wentian quietly left.

If you don't come forward to snipe your own, you won't look for it, so that everyone will not look good, and along the way, when you meet a martial artist Yachongtian, you will launch a stormy attack as soon as you fight Mo Wentian, and the opponent will be defeated and retreated, not giving the other party a chance to fight back at all, and then calmly leave.

When I was about to arrive at Changshan Pond Garden, I met a martial artist who was nine-fold, and there was not much time to fight, Mo Wentian couldn't stand it, and tried his best, half an hour later, there was no chance of winning, Mo Wentian chose to retreat, chasing the wind and walking unparalleled in the world, Mo Wentian cultivated to the point of entering the room, even the generals couldn't catch up with him. ran all the way and entered the pond garden.

Tan Yuan is a garden building, in the center of the garden, artificially excavated a large lake, this is the Tan Garden, the Tan Garden is from this. Gu said that it was a place where the elders of the cave were meditating, and then the elders went first, because the trees planted in it were very precious, and Gu said that it was called the immortal tree, once this kind of tree grows, when it reaches the three sides, it can be practiced under the tree, and it can be the vitality of the tree, eliminate the traces of time, and it is the treasure of the Qingshui Cave Heaven. As a result, when it grew to three measurements, the people of the martial hall suddenly attacked, cut down the immortal tree, the cave monks rose up to resist, many real people fell, and the immortal tree was not saved, and the entire pond garden was also beaten into ruins, and now it has been abandoned for tens of thousands of years, gradually disappearing from people's field of vision.

When Mo Wentian walked into the pond garden, he saw that the night owl was lighting a fire, and it was obvious that he had only been here for a short time.

"Patriarch!" the night owl stood up and saluted.

"Sit down, don't have so much etiquette, how strong are you?"

"It's okay, I fought a few times, fortunately I wasn't caught, the basic skills of the nobles are still very solid, I thought I could fight with the golden armor warriors, but I was deflated, thanks to my excitement, I saw that the opportunity was not good, and I immediately ran away, if you want to say wilderness escape, we are talented. ”

"Of course, the aristocracy is blessed, not only rich in resources, but also inherited for tens of thousands of years, with a very solid foundation, before being born, using secret methods to refine the bloodline and body, and starting to practice step by step at the age of three, it is beyond the reach of a good person.

But now we are not bad, we are not bad at re-cultivation, we can practice step by step, and we can catch up with our solid cultivation. To be honest, if you were asked to intercept the silver-armored samurai, let alone the bronze armor, if you found the other party, would they be able to escape?"

"That can't be. ”

"This proves that we are better than them, in fact, you are much better than me. Mo asked the night owl to talk about his wandering childhood and the days of Qinglin Mountain. The night owl was silent, the resentment in his heart disappeared, and the whole person seemed to be much more energetic.

"Patriarch Xie. ”

"Thank you, brothers. Mo Wentian patted the night owl on the shoulder and said.

The addition of the heart knot is very useful for cultivation, it is a mysterious and mysterious thing, and the night owl has also regained his wolf nature. The night owl was originally Li Min, Li Min was the vanguard of the battle, and his father used his life to exchange his life for the identity of a beloved, and the identity of a beloved was only recognized.

The night owl grew up in the mountains and forests, and later met a strange man and gave him the technique of guidance, and the night owl also relied on his talent to enter the cultivation ranks. Then joined the army, it can be said that it was also a bumpy road, but compared with what happened to Mo Wentian, it was a small thing, and he became a trilogy, and he really came into contact with aristocratic life, and he also found that who had the difficulties of whom, Mo Wentian killed 10,000 people a day, not so much majestic, but sad, what are these people for, and what are they for, in fact, the night owl has been in confusion.