In an inaccessible place, Dongfang Xiaoshu and others landed, and a group of big demons began to patrol and sweep under the orders of Ah Da, and some eyeless birds and beasts turned into a meal in the mouth of the big demon, and for a while the place where everyone was was quiet

Dongfang Xiaoshu held the yellow jade in his hand, and a golden light overflowed and swam back and forth at Ah Da's wound a few times, and Ah Da's bleeding wound gradually healed and no longer bleed, which was amazing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the face of Ah Da's gratitude like a chicken pecking rice, Dongfang Xiaoshu smiled slightly, told him to take care of him, nodded at the third son and the little monk, and walked straight to the place where the snow fell and the black mountain.

Xueluo was not injured, the little wolf seemed to be jumping up and down energetically, and Montenegro was still standing silently, but his body was trembling, and with a final slash, Montenegro suffered a lot of backlash.

Xiaobao stood on the shoulders of Black Mountain, bowing his head and combing his feathers.

The ghost bottle stood behind Niuniu, like a graceful and noble sister, guarding her, but the corners of the ghost bottle's mouth, a trace of red was still overflowing, and she was not lightly injured.

Dongfang Xiaoshu suddenly felt very guilty, and at the same time he was deeply moved.

How fortunate it is to have such a brother and such a confidant in a lifetime!

Only by constantly being strong can he make them less bullied, and only when they continue to be strong can his disciples become stronger and stronger, after all, the dead demon is just a void backstage, which can only deter some old guys.

It seems that they are just like themselves, and it is only a matter of time before they become stronger, so Dongfang Xiaoshu is even more fortunate that one day they will reign in the world with an invincible posture.

Dongfang Xiaoshu took out a few jade bottles filled with the essence blood of the silver dragon and distributed them to Black Mountain and Ghost Bottle, and the two of them consciously healed in a secluded place.

Xue Luo sat on the spot, without saying a word, and even cultivated and comprehended, as if he had gained something in the fight.

The little wolf finally lay on the ground boredly, closed his eyes, not knowing whether he was sleeping or feeling, and also stopped talking.

Niu Niu yawned, lay on top of the clothes that had been laid, and actually fell asleep, still holding the keel killing lamp in her hand.

Dongfang Xiaoshu chose a place that was very close to everyone, and also began to cultivate his understanding, and as Zugen was truly controlled by him, he finally understood why the operation of the Tianhe Heart Sutra always gave him a reason why it was not smooth and unpleasant.

The Tianhe Heart Sutra is incomplete, and the incomplete Tianhe Heart Sutra is so domineering, and the complete Tianhe Heart Sutra is unimaginable.

However, this is not a problem that Dongfang Xiaoshu can solve at present, and the most urgent problem for Dongfang Xiaoshu is how to integrate the magic and treasure techniques he has mastered, and at least sort out a set of extremely effective life-saving killing moves.

As the realm of stun and superposition increases, the effect is also expanding, and it is a very good means when it is unexpected, and it can't be used more.

The dizziness secret method is okay, the superimposed secret method is that the side effects are too great, and it will recover for at least three days after using it once, as if it was a serious illness, so use it with caution.

The killing sword is violent, the recognition is too high, and Dongfang Xiaoshu has never been able to exert it to perfection, and even faintly gives birth to a sense of going astray, which may be because his talisman is not good enough to be profound, after all, the sword killing is the product of the fusion of the sword technique and the talisman chapter.

Talismans, to continue to study, it seems that none of them can fall!

Although the Sky Shaking Fist is only a remnant move, the power is still good, it is slightly inferior to the Shattering Heaven and Earth Fist, and the treasure technique passed down by the dead demon is really strong, it seems that he has no selfishness.

The Void Heaven Ten Thousand Law Gun didn't want to use it in vain for the time being, he didn't want to attract the attention of some old guys, and the slightest possibility was not allowed to appear.

The Flower of Time of the Hitomi Technique is not very proficient, but it is foreseeable that its effect is definitely no worse than that of the Shattering Heaven and Earth Fist and the Ten Thousand Laws of Inviolation.

The Immortal Soul Sutra from the foreign land obtained in the Supreme Tomb also did not have much time to study, and it seems that he has been spending time in the battle and has left behind a lot of homework.

Even the heaven-opening axe given by the tomb keeper in the Valley of the Broken Head, he never found a successor for him.

When the people of the immortal gate see a secret method or treasure technique, they will fight for their heads and blood, and even kill their wives and children, and destroy their full doors. There are so many small trees in the East that there is no time to study them.

Sure enough, people have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away.

I really don't know what he's busy with, it's so tyrannical, Dongfang Xiaoshu lamented for himself.

Dongfang Xiaoshu sorted out his thoughts, and finally focused his future enlightenment on the talismans, pupil techniques, immortal soul scriptures, and even the art of life spirits.

After Dongfang Xiaoshu made up his mind, the Tianhe Heart Sutra was running at full speed, no longer thinking about anything else, and began to study the Fa and realize the Tao with one mind, and gradually entered the realm of forgetting things and me.

A day and a night passed, and the little tree in the east showed no sign of waking up, and the black mountain came out of the secluded corner and stood behind him, like a shadow, motionless.

Three days and three nights passed, and the ghost bottle also walked out of the secluded corner, full of energy, between steps, his chest trembled, his delicate body was extremely hot, and the big demons looked straight.

However, when the ghost bottle was also standing behind the small tree in the east, the big demons silently withdrew their eyes, looked at the sky, looked at the moon, and counted the stars.

On the fifth day, Er was finally able to walk freely, and his injuries were healed by five or six points, and the third son recovered two days ago.

In the evening, the third son, the little monk Huizhi and the three of them sat together, talking without a word, and did not shy away from anyone.

"I've decided, I'll go back to the Holy Mountain with you, and Brother Xiaoshu will agree!"

The third son's eyes were full of wildness, and he finally made a decision and said with relief.

"The turtle king eight mung beans, the third son, you and the green-haired wolf are one step ahead, and after the monk enters Chang'an City again, he will go to meet you!"

The little monk Huizhi shook his head and said very casually, but he glanced at the place where the little tree in the east was sitting intentionally or unintentionally, he was very envious, and he counted the old immortal in his heart.

"Don't you wait for the boss?"

With a somewhat complicated expression, he glanced at the Dongfang Xiaoshu in cultivation and asked suspiciously.

"Brother Xiaoshu is still cultivating, I don't know when I will wake up, and between brothers, why bother with those red tape, separation is not goodbye, sooner or later we will see you again!"

As if he wanted to open a lot of things at once, the third son put a piece of dry wood into the fire and said, and the three of them were silent for a while, but did not say anything more.

In fact, the three of them knew very well in their hearts that if they continued to take Dongfang Xiaoshu by their side, not only would they not be able to become his helpers, but they might even drag him down, they didn't want Dongfang Xiaoshu to take risks for them.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning Dongfang Xiaoshu still didn't wake up, and the third son, the little monk Huizhi and Er led a group of big demons to leave.