There wasn't much time left for decadence and disappointment, and every moment now was extremely important to Li Yu. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After hastily eating breakfast, Li Yu came to his small courtyard and began to learn the sword.

The hut is lonely, the lone tree is bleak, and the leaves are sad......

Just when the dead leaves were about to fall, Li Yu, who had closed his eyes, suddenly moved.

The sword star relied on his will, and his qi was too empty, and his pulse walked through the double wisdom acupoints, and the sword moved first.......

The key to the practice of Xingyue's farewell love slowly flowed through his heart, and Li Yu's thoughts were moving.

The first type of person moves with the sword, and the intention is to send the sword, which is difficult to send and receive freely, but it is also decent.

The second type of sword rose from the moon, suddenly saw the crescent moon, and a faint silver glow suddenly appeared, and before the sword style was fully formed, Li Yu felt that his heart was obscure, and the sword style was interrupted.

The third type is even stillborn, the sword is chaotic, and the sword cannot be lifted if the heart is uneven.

However, failure could not interfere with Li Yu's state of mind in the slightest, or failure was expected by Li Yu.

Things can't be done overnight, Li Yu has long had the heart to face thousands of failures,

Only by refining can you become gold, and only by forging can you become a talent.

Trying to maintain a calm state of mind, Li Yu waved the sword weapon in his hand again and again.

Fail... Fail... Fail... Numerous failures......

Addicted to the sword, Li Yu forgot to eat and drink, and only waved the sword in his mind and heart, and waved the sword in his mind, and kept swinging the sword.

The stars are scattered, but there is no time to meet.......

There was a "ding" sound.

However, it was Li Yu Xingyue's farewell to the first type of stars scattered and halfway through the cast, and the sword fell to the ground with no strength.

With a shake of his figure, Li Yu hurriedly held on to the big tree next to him before he stood firmly.

His face was blue, his lips were chapped and pale, his eyes were scattered, and Li Yu, who was leaning against the tree, seemed to be seriously ill, and his physical condition was extremely poor.

It turned out that Li Yu was too focused on sword practice and ignored the loss of time.

It's been a full day without a drop of water, a grain of rice has not been eaten, and sword training is also quite consuming qi and spiritual power, no wonder it looks like a lot of vitality.

After drinking some water and heating up a few steamed buns, Li Yu began to practice swords again after a short rest.

At the beginning, Li Yu also infused spiritual power into the sword moves, but as the spiritual power gradually made ends meet, and finally fell into a state where no spiritual power was available, Li Yu began to practice moves without spiritual power and comprehend the artistic conception.

One day, two days, three days, every day......

Next to the strange altar in the dark wood forest in the Yin Mountain Range.

Thousands of demon beasts are still stationed, but in this hazy moonlight, except for a few demon beasts because of their living habits, most of the demon beasts' double eyelids have continued to fight, and even many demon beasts have made this snoring sound.

Since the light gate next to the altar still exudes dazzling light, most of the demon beasts chose to deliberately stay away, and it was to take advantage of the time when the demon beasts were relaxed.

Without any of the demon beasts noticing, a black mist almost the same as the night slowly drifted towards the altar, and then brought a slight ripple in the light gate, and quietly submerged inside.

In the relict mansion, twenty-four big demons, including the Water Moon Rhino, were unremittingly bombarding a gold-inlaid gate, and the whistling sound continued to come out.

However, they didn't notice that a wisp of black mist as fine as a hair flew close to the ground and flew through the narrow corridor, flew over the overwhelming square, flew over many barracks-like caves, came to their side, and then quietly stuck to the body of an ape demon with thick black body hair.

"Oni Teng, are you sure this is the main hall where these ancient monks store their supplies?"

The Water Moon Rhino asked as he kept bombarding the gate.

The forehead of the ghost vine snake has seen sweat, which shows that the time of their bombardment is not short.

"Probably! But seeing that this place is so well defended, even if it's not a storage hall, it's definitely an important place, so let's work hard! Once the human-faced lion leads the troll lords above, then this place will definitely not have our share. ”

After the other big demons heard about it, they also bombarded harder, and many powerful demon beasts also used the gate on top of their bodies to roar, but the gate was never knocked down.

After another long while, there was finally a red scorpion demon who couldn't bear it first.

This is like a signal, with the stop of the Red Scorpion Demon, there are seven or eight more demons that are difficult to hold onto.

As soon as the ghost vine snake saw everyone like this, he immediately said: "This can't be done, it seems that we are too greedy, and we locked this most heavily defended place at the beginning, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid we will all be tired and it will be difficult to open this place, let's change the hall and bombard!"

Then, his eyes were aimed at a row of other four halls side by side, and above each hall there was a treasure light shining from the sky, which showed that there were extraordinary treasures inside.

When the big demons heard the words of the ghost vine snake, they immediately agreed greedily.

Just as the demons were about to follow the advice of the ghost vine snake and attack the second hall, they suddenly heard a terrible roar from behind them.

Immediately, they all turned around, but saw a human race monk holding a small black flag stuck in the body of an ape demon, and at this time, the ape demon had been sucked dry by the small flag and turned into a dried corpse.

The face of the person who came was forty years old, his face was big, his ears were good, and after pulling out the small flag from the ape demon with one hand, he grinned and looked at the big demons.

There were a few great demons who couldn't hold their breath and couldn't help but say as they looked at the Terran monk who suddenly appeared and the evil aura surrounding him: "Foundation building period human cultivation?"

Then, I saw that the demon cultivators who were still full of momentum instantly became very desperate.

They should indeed despair, although they have twenty-four demons, oh no, twenty-three now, but the distance between the Earth Evil Stage and the Foundation Building Period is too huge to be compensated for by the numbers.

In ancient times, there was a saying that only those who set foot on the foundation can really be called a monk, because only when they reach the foundation building period can they truly have the power to move mountains and seas, and only then can they truly condense the foundation of the Great Dao and initially break away from the shackles of heaven and earth.

Unlike the Terrans, though.

The despair of the human race is like being stripped of the backbone that supports human activity, and once desperate, it will only wait for death in hopelessness.

And the demon clan is different, they believe in fighting, love to fight, despair for them, is to die in the ultimate battle, it is said that only in this way can the demon beast who dies in battle be favored by the heavens, and can become the top demon beast in the next life.

Whether it is a low-level demon beast with an IQ equal to zero, or a divine beast like a true dragon and a phoenix, they all believe in this.

Therefore, the demon beasts are so fierce and not afraid of death in battle, and the fight between the same clan is also so fierce.

At this time, there was a wave of despair spreading among the demons, and in the face of an enemy who had no chance of winning, the courage of each demon beast multiplied several times, and his eyes were red, and it was extremely rare that he entered a state of rage before he fought, and it was not one or two but a full twenty-two.

Looking at these rampaging demon beasts, the Terran monk still smiled like a rich old man, and there was no other change at all, not that he couldn't but didn't need to, even if he was facing twenty-three violent Earth Hell Period demon beasts......

The demon beasts that enter the berserk state will become more bloodthirsty and powerful, but this is not without a price, one is that it cannot last, and the other is that it cannot maintain its sanity, so the big demons are the first to attack.

For a moment, the sky was covered with turbulent spiritual power fluctuations, the energy of various systems flew sideways, and several melee demon beasts flexibly rushed towards the Terran monk, and at this moment, he had already forgotten his identity in the foundation building period.

The scene was tense to the limit for a while, but the Terran monk still didn't change anything.

Just a slight wave of the small flag in his hand, a circle of black smoke came out, absorbing the energy of the frenzied various systems in the air.

With another shake, a circle of black smoke flew towards the three-headed big demon.......

A quarter of an hour later, the Terran monks who suddenly appeared had completely mastered the situation, and the three melee demon beasts were nowhere to be found, even the demons who attacked in the distance also had three or four of them killed on the ground, and there were three or four seriously injured ones, but they were still struggling to support themselves with their seriously injured bodies.

At this moment, even the Ghost Vine Snake was desperate, and it had determined that there was only one exit behind the Terran monk except for the five main halls around.

Since then, it has finally come up with a life-fighting posture, but it is destined to be in vain.

At this moment, the Terran monk uttered the first and only words he had spoken since he came here: "Wait, go, I am from the Flying Immortal Gate, and do not forget after death." ”

The words are indifferent, and the seemingly kind figure is full of coldness to the bones.

The voice was accompanied by a skull flying out of the small flag, with black gas in its mouth and nose, and the ferocious meaning was permeated.

The demons couldn't help but let out a cry of sorrow when they saw this thing, the gap was really too big, and now they were too tired to stop this terrifying fierce skeleton, and death was only instantaneous......

Looking at the flying skeletons, the ghost vine snake couldn't help but whisper desolately, as if it was expounding on the reluctance and attachment to something.

I don't know if it's life or love......

At this moment of life and death, a little light suddenly appeared out of thin air, blocking the skeleton's path.

I saw that a curved horn inexplicably appeared from the sudden bright spot, and the fierce skeleton crashed into it with great ferocity without fear.

"Boom"

There was a loud bang, and black smoke filled the sky.......

After a few days of hard work, Li Yu only felt that his swordsmanship had not improved in the slightest, but felt that the bottleneck was getting tighter and tighter, and he gradually felt suffocated.

"Knock knock...... Anyone?"

Just when Li Yu was worried, he suddenly heard a shout from outside the door, and it seemed that he was knocking on his own door, so he put down the sword in his hand and walked to the door.

After opening the door, I saw that it was a young man wearing the clothes of the second child in the Zuixianlou store, and immediately knew that it might be called by the shopkeeper Li.

Sure enough, the young man was really sent by Shopkeeper Li to let him go to the Drunken Immortal Tower at night.

After bidding farewell to the young man, Li Yu returned to the courtyard of the house, and only when the bright moon hung high did he cross his steps towards the Drunken Immortal Tower.

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