It took Chu Miao a whole morning to induce qi into her body, and she slowly opened her eyes after noon, and her skin was already covered with a thick layer of oil, which was the impurities that were discharged from her body. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Chu Yi waved lightly at Chu Miao, sweeping away the filth on Chu Miao's body, revealing white and tender skin like shelled eggs, and a pair of eyes shining with excitement.

Becoming a monk again made Chu Miao have a different feeling than before, it seems that the improved "Fetal Breath Sutra" has made the spiritual power more stable, and the circulating Xiao Zhou Tian is much more complicated than before.

Rushing through a few acupuncture points that had not been opened before when the qi was drawn into the body, Chu Miao felt lighter but more stable than before.

Seeing that the corners of Chu Miao's mouth couldn't help but rise, Chu Yi pulled her to her side, and separated a trace of gentle wood aura and carefully checked it in Chu Miao's meridians.

When he didn't notice anything wrong, but it was very smooth, he nodded and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the daughter in front of him with excellent qualifications and excellent understanding, Chu Yi decided to quickly leave the mundane now and find a mountain forest with abundant spiritual energy to cultivate first.

Chu Miao heard that it was necessary to leave, but she didn't know where her mother was buried, and she needed to be taken away.

Chu Yi paused, thinking that the Taoist companion was a little sad, "Now that you and I have no fixed place to live, we travel around, let your mother rest here first, and if you have the opportunity to send it back to her family in the future." ”

Chu Miao didn't know where his father's mother family was, seeing that his expression was a little gloomy, he knew that if he didn't tell himself, he must have a father.

So he stopped talking, stepped forward and grabbed Chu Yi's sleeve, and the two returned to the village in the flying boat they came.

There weren't many things to take with her in the house, just bring some Chu Miao's clothes and quilts to go, and Chu Yi quickly packed the things in her storage ring.

After posting a farewell note on the door, Chu Yi took Chu Miao on foot to a small stream near the mountain at the back of the village.

A wordless monument stood there, Chu Miao knew that this was her mother's burial place, stood quietly for a while, and left this small mountain village that had grown for five years with Chu Yi.

The father and daughter hid on the flying boat without hurry, and walked towards a city of cultivating immortals in the west, the mortal realm and the immortal cultivation realm in the southern region were not as clear as those in the northern region.

From time to time, several mortal realms are next to the Immortal Cultivation City, but the Pei Country where Niubei Village is located is too remote, almost to the edge of the southeast of the Southern Regions, so far away from the Immortal Cultivation City.

Chu Yi sometimes preached some Taoist scriptures to Chu Miao, and sometimes neither of them spoke, just quietly looking at the cities and mountains and forests below, which was extremely comfortable.

But I didn't know that after the two left, it was just a stick of incense, and the quiet and peaceful Niubei Village in the past no longer existed.

After seeing the parting note left by the two, a mid-Yuan Infant Demon Cultivator casually turned this place into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and followed the breath of the two of them with another mid-Yuan Infant Demon Cultivator.

The flying boat traveled all day, until it was almost dark, and Chu Yi decided to rest in the forest below for the night before leaving.

During the Qi refining period, the cultivator couldn't go without food or sleep, not to mention that when Chu Miao was still growing up, Chu Yi didn't want her to eat Bigu Dan and meditate and cultivate all day instead of eating and sleeping.

Chu Yi took Chu Miao and walked towards a cliff that his divine sense had discovered, and above the cliff there was a cave blocked by water curtains and vines, and there was nothing in it except a few low-level shadow bats.

Chu Yi forced the shadow bat out of the cave with his divine sense, and cleaned the cave again before flying into the cave with Chu Miao.

Outside the cave, Chu Yi took out a small table and a small bed from the storage ring and set it up, and found that there was no demon beast meat suitable for low-level monks in the storage ring, so he decided to go out and hunt one back.

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Chu Miao was alone in the cave gnawing on the unknown spirit fruit given by Chu Yi, the sweet and sour was very delicious, and as soon as he entered the mouth, he turned into pure spiritual energy and entered the dantian.

Just as he was about to sit and refine this aura for a while, he suddenly heard a loud noise outside the cave, which was clearly the sound of a high-level monk fighting.

Chu Miao was stunned, and there was a bad premonition in his heart, and a wave of uneasiness and trembling spread from his back to his whole body,

She stood up and walked lightly to the entrance of the cave, not daring to poke out her faint consciousness of less than a mile, and only looked out with her naked eyes, only to see that the mountains and forests in the distance were already in flames.

The surrounding trees were either uprooted or turned into powder in the fighting method, this terrifying scene can only be caused by the fighting method of monks above the Yuan Infant.

As soon as his father went out, there was a high-level monk fighting method, and Chu Miao knew in his heart that this would definitely not be an accident, it must be the enemy from the past who came to him!

A black giant palm suddenly appeared in the sky outside, slowly pressing down, and Chu Miao, who was far away, felt a burst of oppression, and almost couldn't stand up!

"It turned out to be a real person!" Chu Miao's heart was cold, this giant palm was the stunt soul wrapping palm of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant Demon Cultivator, the elder of the Northern Regions Yin Yang Sect Tianyin Zhenren!

Chu Miao had heard of this person in his previous life, Tianyin Zhenren acted strangely, and his methods were extremely ruthless, even in demon cultivation, he was considered a vicious person.

The father, who never cared about the difference between good and demon, provoked this person, Chu Miao was extremely anxious in her heart, wishing that she was stronger and could help her father.

Looking at the mountains and forests that were constantly being destroyed outside, the dark clouds in the sky were rolling, and Chu Miao saw a burst of blood light bursting in the sky in the distance, and the entire dense forest shook slightly,

The fight did not stop after the blood light burst, and the black giant palm was pressed in mid-air and could not score any more points, as if it was suppressed by something.

Chu Miao couldn't see the figure in the air, and guessed that the blood light just now was mostly the Yuan Ying of Tianyin's true accomplice, but he didn't know how his father was now, and whether he was injured.

Two monks who were at least in the middle of the Yuan Infant fought against Chu Yi in the late Yuan Infant period, which still made Chu Miao worried,

What's more, with such a big movement, if the high-ranking monks next to him were alarmed to come after a while, even if my father defeated Tianyin Zhenren, he would not be able to fight again.

The giant palms and all kinds of high-level spells outside lasted for half a pillar of incense, until there was an earth-shattering roar, and the entire sky above the dense forest was covered with a long dragon intertwined with water and wood aura.

The long dragon swallowed the giant palm with its big mouth, and the giant palm struggled in it, and burst in the air with the long dragon.

Chu Miao, who was protected by various formations, was shocked and flew several meters into the cave, and his divine consciousness was also stung by the bursts of the two high-level spells, and finally he couldn't support it and fainted.

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I don't know how long it took, Chu Miao woke up from the coma and found that he was no longer in the cave just now, and there was darkness all around.

Immediately vigilant, Chu Miao at this time couldn't even form a defensive shield, so he could only release his divine sense and probe cautiously, only to see his dying father sitting cross-legged in front of him.

Chu Yi felt Chu Miao's sobriety, and summoned a lighting bead, and the small movement also caused a cough and wheezing, and Chu Miao found that they were in a small claustrophobic hole.

I saw that my father's right chest was almost pierced, covered in blood, and his face, which always smiled lovingly, was also entangled in black gas, and the breath that could be sensed was getting weaker and weaker.

Chu Miao wanted to step forward with red eyes, but was blocked by a high-level enchantment, and could only climb on the enchantment, not even daring to speak loudly, she could only tremble and call her father, and tears fell from her eyes.

Chu Yi secretly suppressed the injury and smiled at her daughter, "Miao'er, don't cry, Dad is fine, this little injury is nothing, Dad still has to see you grow up." ”

Chu Miao cried even more when she heard this, her father's appearance was clearly hit by Tianyin Zhenren's soul-wrapping palm, and once the demonic qi in the soul-wrapping palm entered the body, it would not die.

Now that his father's face has been entangled with demonic energy, the demonic qi must have invaded the Yuan Infant.

Chu Yi knew that she couldn't deceive her, so she had to incorporate all the demonic qi into the Yuan Ying and seal it temporarily, and then straighten her messy clothes and hair, and said to Chu Miao, who was still sobbing:

"Miao'er, it is always common for monks to parting in life and death, now that you have seen the situation of your father, there are some things that you don't want you to know, but now I can only tell you first, and the future road will depend on you."

After speaking, he helplessly looked at his five-year-old daughter crying silently, recalling the scene of the first encounter with He Rumeng seventy years ago.