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Xiaochen had fallen to the ground at this moment, holding a dead branch in his hand, gently paddling around the sand.

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.

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 Huang Cheng carried it, I didn't think it was anything, but when I was alone, I found that such a trip without a goal was really sad.

Thinking of Huang Cheng, 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 Huang Cheng, but he still missed those days.

"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 about, the more he has to stay away, as he understands the Qingying Pearl more and more, and at the same time knows that the things that this bead represents are becoming more and more not simple, the more so, the curse from heaven that accompanies it, how vicious it will be, Xiaochen doesn't know, but he doesn't dare to bet.

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 Yuan Shen would take him away, let alone that he would be stupid enough to risk himself for the sake of just acquaintances, and 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 worthy of being remembered by the black Yan of the Great Dao, if it weren't for the cold that year, Xiaochen and Huang Cheng would have been gone, but there has never been a "if not" in the world

This kind of statement is because there are too many things, and some people will say that if it wasn't for the beginning, the world would be so interesting.

If everything in the world can be carried out according to people's will, I am afraid that 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 do both die, so who dies first?

If you think about it, the things in the world are indeed free to be determined, 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, he didn't know what these monks were doing in addition to cultivation, but he knew that he was already on the way, all the mysteries in his heart, and finally one day, he would completely solve them.

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 own 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 some things, such as after building the foundation, his fire shortage technique is much more powerful, and there is one more use.

For another example, he is casting the Ten Thousand Swords Technique at the moment, although he still does not have ten thousand swords, but he also has thousands of lightsabers, and these thousands of metallic lightsabers, if they are combined 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 the 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 doesn't know what it is, the only thing that can be determined 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, and crossed the river, did he 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.

"Huh, the waterfall?"

When Xiaochen was running around in the mountains, he heard the rumbling sound and the sound of the water washing the stones, and after passing through a small bamboo forest, he saw a white horse hanging high on the mountain.

But what kind of good ideas will be made from Xiaochen's mind, only he knows, because Xiaochen's thinking is too jumpy, and he can't use common sense to infer at all, let alone guess, so that 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.