Chapter 8: Reproduction

"Zixiao does not enter the world, Chengtian Song is peaceful, if you talk about the true immortals, dream of the top of Zixiao!"

On the mountain peak that is extremely far away from Xiangjia Village, it is like a fairyland, and the misty palace is looming. This is the holy land of the immortal mountain in the world, but it is thousands of miles away from the Xiangjia Village in the paradise, although there are only more than 100 monks and disciples in the mountain, but all of them are extraordinary. A mountain peak in the deepest part of the fairy cloud is like a divine sword inserting into the sky, looming and mysterious, this is the top of the purple sky of the immortal holy land.

The top of Zixiao is the most transcendent and sacred place in the whole world, and it is also like a place of legend in the world, and the world only knows a rumor that has been passed down to this day, "Zixiao does not enter the world, Chengtian Song is peaceful, if you talk about the true immortals, dream of the peak of Zixiao!"

It is said that the immortals at the top of Zixiao are beyond the world, and they will not easily enter the world to walk, if they see the monks from the top of Zixiao descending the mountain one day, I am afraid that it will be the time of the great catastrophe in the world. Some people have also tried to find the location of this holy place, in order to worship the immortals as teachers and achieve the dream of ascending to immortals, but unfortunately no one knows where to look.

At this time, in a pavilion on the sword peak at the top of Zixiao, a crane Daoist suddenly opened his eyes suddenly, stretched out his hand and threw out the hexagram code with a shocked expression, and then sighed lightly, stroked his beard and silently looked at the sky.

At the same time, in a mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles, there is a cave ten zhang wide on the cliff. A middle-aged man in Tsing Yi turned around suddenly, and at the same time, the blue light in his eyes flashed.

In another mysterious underground palace, an old man with long dark red hair suddenly narrowed his eyes, and then turned into a black smoke and disappeared. There are also some unknown places, and there are also a few people who are frightened and inexplicable at the same time, but they can't find the reason.

This kind of sign is incredible, they in the three realms of gods and demons sensed the vision at the same time, but they didn't know where the vision came from. Isn't there a demon in the world, or a mortal flying immortal, or a ...... But one thing is certain, something earth-shattering must be about to happen, so that the vision will arise, but it is not known whether it will be a blessing or a curse.

Where did Xiang Yun go after he disappeared, and what happened in Xiangjia Village that day? All this is still as unknown as a mystery......

Gyeongju, a place where the four seasons are not distinct. This is a huge area of boulders, and on a mountain beam, there is a village of seventy or eighty families, called Shiniu Village. Not far from the village, there is a dilapidated ancient temple with a ruined altar in the temple.

In front of the altar, a boy gently opened his sour eyes, and felt a little dim around him. I was about to get up, but I felt a piercing pain all over my body.

There was a faint burst of children's singing outside the ancient temple, leading his mind to listen carefully. But he couldn't hear it clearly, and the sound gradually got closer and clear. "Invite the bright moon by the mountain, cover the sky with big sleeves, respect the stars to borrow a pot of wine, and lie down in the peach blossom fragrance for a few autumns......"

He struggled to his feet, and walked towards the temple gate with a glimmer of light. The sound of grinding teeth slowly opened as the door turned inward, and the bright light outside was suddenly dazzling. He rubbed his eyes, slightly adjusted, and then looked against the door frame in the direction of his right. Not far away, on the path, a little girl of five or six years old was holding a small flower in her hand, singing a ballad, and jumping towards this side.

At this time, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he hurriedly stepped out of the ancient temple and whispered, "Little sister, who taught you to sing......"

"Ah......h

The little girl was so frightened by the boy's appearance that she cried out, fell to the ground, and hurriedly got up with her hands and ran in the direction she came. In that direction, there is a village with smoke rising.

The boy was astonished, and when he looked up, he found that his hands were covered with blue scales, and when he touched his forehead, there were also several scales. Suddenly he stayed on the spot, and then he remembered that he had turned into a demon! What the hell is going on? All of this is like a big dream! Xiang Yun, I am Xiang Yun, why did I become like this?

He screamed, and crouched down with his hands over his face in disbelief.

After a long while, he looked up and looked around, where was this? I couldn't find any trace of Xiangjia Village here, why was he here? How did he get here, what happened? What about my father?

Unfortunately, no one answered any of his questions, only a tingling pain in his brain made him feel a little shaky and weak.

"Quick, it's there! rush...... Kill the monster ......" In the village not far away, the villagers rushed towards Xiang Yun with various farm tools such as firewood knives and hoes.

Xiang Yun glanced at it and was suddenly horrified, he dared to stop, lifted his legs that were still a little sore, and turned around and fled. He thought to himself, he can't be caught and killed as a monster! With this breath, he ran more than ten miles away, and when he looked back, he saw that the villagers had already been thrown far away, so he slowed down.

He took a slight breath and looked at the fork in front of him, and looked at the fork to the right, and it was clear that it was a big city in the distance. The left seemed to lead beyond the mountains, and he didn't hesitate to walk to the left road. Imagine that he didn't want to be chased and beaten by the villagers as a monster again, so he directly rejected the idea of him appearing in front of people again.

After walking for two hours, a mountain stream and a large river appeared in front of me. The surface of the river was messy with some stones exposed, the water flowed gently, and a strong sense of hunger and thirst came over him, and he lay down on the edge of the river and drank a few sips of water. Finally raised a little strength, looking at the jungle around him, but he grew up in the hunting village since he was a child, but now he is impermanent!

However, this did not make it difficult for him, and he found a sharp stone chip in the river, and tied the stone chip to a wooden stick with a rattan. Rushing into the jungle by the river, Xiang Yun lay down in a patch of grass.

For near the grass he saw traces of a hare, and about a quarter of an hour before suddenly a gray rabbit approached the grass. But the rabbit was still ten feet away from here, but suddenly a spirit turned and fled. Xiang Yun was stunned, what the hell is this! Could it be that he can be found from such a distance?

In fact, although he was very careful to restrain the lurking breath. But he didn't know that even the slightest demonic aura emanating from himself would cause a sober beast to retreat. Not to mention the rabbit, I never thought that he was now the same humanoid demon beast.

Seeing the rabbit desperately fleeing, although he was extremely depressed in his heart, he could only jump out of the grass and chase desperately. Xiang Yun endured his hunger and gritted his teeth to chase after it, and finally caught it after chasing for a while, and the rabbit trembled in his hand.

That feeling was like a low-level demon beast seeing a demon king. Although Xiang Yun was strange in his heart, he didn't want to take the rabbit to the water's edge to peel it and clean it. Ignite the fire and wait for the fire to burn close to the charcoal, and then the rabbit will turn over and burn.

After a while, the rabbit burned to a golden color and fragrant fragrance. Xiang Yun couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and he couldn't wait to eat it at the moment. A whole rabbit meat was gnawed clean, and finally the protest in the stomach was stopped.

At this time, he was already exhausted, and he wanted to take a rest while it was quiet. Suddenly, a wave of dizziness came from his head, causing him to roll wildly on the ground.

In a daze, he gradually developed an illusion, as if his whole body was being burned by flames from the inside out, and the blood was galloping like a wild horse, and the sound of fierce gasps covered all movement in the outside world.

"Let's go, let go of the rage within......"

In the depths of Xiang Yun's heart, it seemed that a voice kept calling him.

"Who are you? Who are you...... ...... you come out?ah......" Xiang Yun felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling, and everything he saw in his eyes appeared layers of ghosting, and he entered a state of rage again, hissing and roaring.

His muscles were bruised and sweat beads were all over his face, and although he tried his best to suppress the fury in his heart, the pain was like a heart-rending heart. The strange horns on his head grew a little more, and the scales all over his body were growing wildly.

It's a slow process, but it's actually a matter of a few breaths. Now that Xiang Yun has a lot of cyan scales growing on his body, he looks even more terrifying and hideous, and he is lying on the ground weakly and gasping fiercely. But finally suppressed the violent state in his heart.

This is simply terrible! Why is this happening? He tried his best to suppress the violent thoughts in his heart.

At this moment, he calmed down and had time to think seriously, at first Xiang Yun always thought that he was because he went crazy when he was practicing at that time, which led to such an accident. But now that I think about it, it's not that simple.

Is it the demon pill? Thinking about it carefully, the demon pill that day is even more suspicious, remember why the demon pill flew into his mouth on its own, but it disappeared? Why did he come here in the end? Where did Xiang Yun figure out why all this was and what the situation was!

Xiang Yun was unwilling, all he could do now was to practice the ancestral exercises again, just to verify it.

Thinking of doing this is the nature of Xiang Yun, although he feels his whole body aches and is exhausted. He was beside this mountain stream and river, and continued to practice the three forms of divine warfare, and the strange thing is that this exercise was practiced several times in succession, but there were no other abnormalities, but he gradually felt that he had recovered a lot of physical strength.

On closer thought, it seems that he didn't go crazy that day. Since it's not the reason for the exercises, it's good, this world is not safe at all, if you can't even cultivate in the future, not only will it be difficult to protect your life, but I'm afraid that these puzzles will not be able to be solved.

He thought a lot about it alone, thinking about his parents, his grandfather, his clansmen...... Why were the people so panicked at that time?

Suddenly he shook his head, and forgot it! What the hell is going on, I can only leave it to be found later! But he still can't be happy, to be more precise, all he has now is sorrow!

It was getting dark, so he had to find some firewood nearby and light it up. He didn't care about resting, since he could still cultivate, he naturally didn't dare to slack off and be negligent, maybe he would encounter danger at some point.

The Three Divine Combat Styles are really a superior body refining technique, and after practicing it over and over again, his physical strength is really recovering, and the operation of the exercises is also smoother.