The golden inch-sized soldier in the fountain of life seems to have a little more rhyme, simple and natural, which makes Wang Xiao more and more satisfied. When he engraved the patterns of the four divine beasts and the unicorn in his heart, when he really tempered the "Spirit Yuan" in the life spring, it was even more difficult, and he immediately disappeared after carving some patterns.

"What's going on? the five divine beasts can't even be engraved..."

Wang Xiao continued to temper the eighteen "Spirit Yuan" sacrificial carvings, tossing for a long time, but it still didn't work. In the end, he directly slowly melted the sword embryo back into the "Spirit Yuan" and re-tempered it. Condensed into a rough blank, seeing that the five divine beasts could not be engraved, and smelted into a ball of bean particles, after many attempts, it still did not succeed, and it was difficult to cast.

However, Wang Xiao was not discouraged, after all, this had just begun, and refining the Dao Weapon was a long and arduous process, if it wasn't for him, others would probably be even worse.

"In the future, there will be time to polish, first improve your own cultivation..."

If you want to break through the innate fifth realm, you must first have a sense of the Heavenly Dao, and Wang Xiaogang has just reached the innate fourth realm, and there is still a distance away...

He closed his eyes, ran the "Red Moon Heart Method", sensed the way of heaven and nature with his heart, and the whole body and mind were completely in a state of emptiness, feeling the flow of natural airflow, and his mind was empty...

"Quietly..."

Time passed minute by minute, Wang Xiao's body did not move, his heart did not move, just like an ancient Greek sculpture, motionless......

Slowly, a Buddha light appeared in the chest, a relic appeared, when Wang Xiao was in a state of nothingness, he didn't realize this scene at all, and the aura of heaven and earth consciously surged towards Wang Xiao's body, to be precise, it was concentrated towards the relics in the chest, and Wang Xiao became the center of the whirlpool.

It feels very mysterious, like a sweet spring, which nourishes people's irritable minds. Wang Xiao could feel the aura around him, and that kind of pleasure made Wang Xiao forget everything and completely immerse himself in that kind of wonder.

Don't look, don't listen, don't smell......

At the same time, the relics actually emitted a warm energy, Wang Xiao seemed to lie in a hot spring, different from the energy of the clear stream, this energy warmed people's hearts, warmed the whole body, as if a bend of warm water flowed flesh and viscera, accompanied by the sound of "woo", the spiritual power in the body began to tumble, as if the hot spring was gushing, and as if the sea was roaring, magnificent.

The first turn of the Nine Turns Immortal Demon Skill began, and the purple mist around Wang Xiao was rising, which was extremely weird...

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The moon is dark and the wind is high, the sound of horses continues to sound, the ground shakes slightly, a group of people come fiercely, suddenly hold the reins and stay on the small hillside, a little minion of the black wind village with a big knife from the foot of the mountain quickly ran to the one-eyed man to bow down, said:

"Tell the second master, there is no trace of the person who injured the third master in the village. ”

Pang Lao Er was only covered by a black robe, and he couldn't see his face clearly, leaving only one eye, with a cold light shining in his eyes, he looked at the delicate son who was lifted by the four little minions, and said to the people inside:

"Third brother, are you sure that the master who crippled you is not from a certain sect, but just alone?"

"Second brother, during this time, I sent someone to keep inquiring, and this person is indeed a scattered immortal with no background. ”

"Slaughter the whole village..."

Pang Lao Er, who was dressed in a black robe, immediately gave an order, his voice was extremely cold, and suddenly dozens of horse thieves immediately urged the horses to speed up, and rushed towards the quiet village below...

"The horse thief is coming!"

Bursts of panic rang out from the village......

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Wang Xiao suddenly woke up.

In the moment when he opened his eyes, the aura of heaven and earth was the same as in the past, and he couldn't feel it clearly, and at the same time, the relics disappeared in his chest, and the warm energy disappeared, but Wang Xiao himself changed a lot.

In the dark night, you can clearly see an ancient tree in the distance, an ant insect is crawling on the main pole, and a black wild boar is quietly foraging for food dozens of meters away, and a red sword gas shoots at it, and it is shot to the ground with a "woo" sound.

Wang Xiao's whole person flickered, turned into two afterimages, and in an instant, he was dozens of meters away from the place and landed to the position of the black wild boar.

The feeling of the wind was also several times clearer than before, and the flesh, heart, and bones were much stronger than before, and although it was not a new breakthrough, he could feel as if he had undergone a radical change.

"As long as I practice diligently according to Xuan Gong, breaking through the realm of innate powerhouses is just around the corner..."

Wang Xiao put the black wild boar into the storage and left.

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"Not good!"

When he was about to reach the foot of the mountain, Wang Xiao suddenly found that the fire in the village was everywhere, bursts of black smoke were rising, and he screamed secretly, and he was uneasy in his heart, and quickly rushed down the mountain...

When he rushed into front of the gate of the village, he was immediately furious, only to see that all the houses in the whole village were on fire, and the corpses of men in the village were lying on the ground......

"Inhuman, bastard!"

Wang Xiao slowly stepped forward step by step, his steps became extremely heavy, and his eyes were full of anger and unwillingness.

Walking through one yard after another, the food and poultry in the small courtyard were all swept away, and some middle-aged women were stripped of their clothes, and their lower bodies were bleeding and lying in a large courtyard, dying!

"Oh no! Xing'er and the old man..."

Wang Xiao's eyes were very anxious, and he hurriedly ran into his yard, the gate was cut to pieces, he turned the room all over the room, up and down, and did not find Xing'er and Uncle Zhao, and then ran out of the yard to identify them one by one, in several corpses, found that the bloody Uncle Zhao was lying on the ground, with many knife wounds on his body, and a broken knife was inserted in his chest and abdomen, and the blood stained a piece of grass, and his calloused hands stretched out in one direction......

Wang Xiao helped Uncle Zhao up from the grass, his heart was like fire, and shouted: "Uncle, uncle, wake up..."

Seeing that the old man didn't have any consciousness, one after another Yuan spiritual power was instilled from the old man's back into his whole body, he was anxious and anxious, ~ as if he could even hear his own breathing, and kept muttering in his mouth:

"Uncle, you'll be fine, you'll be fine..."

Strands of Yuan Spiritual Power were infused into the old man's body as if he didn't want money, and seeing the old man's pale lips move slightly, he was afraid that he would not be able to bear so much Yuan Spiritual Power, so he immediately withdrew his strength, and hurriedly asked:

"Uncle, where is Xing'er! Why didn't I find her!"

The anxiety in the old man's eyes slowly dissipated, and it was obvious that he couldn't hold on for long. Seeing that it was Wang Xiao, the old man grabbed his palms with both hands and said weakly:

"Xiao ...... Brother, yes...... Horse thief, Xing'er was captured by them, you ...... Gotta get her out..."

The old man's muddy and deeply sunken eyes were slightly closed and weak, and old tears flowed in the furrows of his face, and on his yellowed skin, he let the tears roll down his cheeks unscrupulously.

"Yes, I will go to save the star, uncle, you will be fine..."Seeing the old man like this, Wang Xiao was extremely heartbroken, wanted to cry without tears, and hurriedly comforted the old man

"Xiao ...... Brother, you ...... Don't comfort the old body, I know I'm not good anymore, Xing'er...... Just please, she has no parents since she was a child, and she is already very pitiful, a ...... I'm going to save her, no... However, I will not be able to live in peace when I go to Jiuquan, and I will not be able to see her parents without shame...... Don't blink your eyes to death..."Uncle Zhao clenched Wang Xiao's palm and suddenly became excited.

"Uncle, slow down, don't get excited, I will save Xing'er. Wang Xiao kept soothing the old man's chest and said.

The old man took out a piece of jade from his arms, trembled constantly, put it in Wang Xiao's hand, and said:

"This ...... It's our family heirloom, Xiao ...... Brother, please take it and bring ...... Xing'er went to the Ethereal Mountain to find the Zhao family, and handed over the jade to them, and they will take you and Xing'er in, and I also hope that Brother Xiao will bring my ashes back and let my soul return to my hometown..."

Facing that such a kind and kind old man was about to leave and say his last wish, a tear fell from Wang Xiao's eyes, and it swept across Wang Xiao's cheek wetly, leaving a zigzag line on his cheek, and nodded:

"Yes, I will..."

"Child...... Don't ...... Crying, feeling ...... Thank you for taking care of it during this time...... I've always treated you as my own son...... See...... Stay..."

The old man finished the last sentence with difficulty, clasped Wang Xiao's hands and slowly fell.

"Uncle!" "Uncle!" "Uncle!"

Wang Xiao's sad voice sounded in the whole village, Wang Xiao hugged the old man's body, tears fell involuntarily, although he didn't get along with them for a long time, but the old man and Xing'er were his emotional sustenance in this world, and they had already regarded each other as relatives, people have feelings, and they will be very sad.

Holding the old man's body back to the yard, with a fire, the whole yard ignited, incinerating the old man's body, Wang Xiao tore a piece of clothing from his body, packed the old man's ashes, and carried it on his waist.

Wang Xiao guessed a shuttlecock that had not been completely burned, lowered his head and picked it up, and pictures appeared in his heart...

"Brother Xiao, is it good to teach Xing'er to kick the shuttlecock...... Okay, I'll play with Xing'er once a day from now on..."

"The shuttlecock is dancing, big brother is so good...... Xing'er, catch..."

"Brother Xiao's hamburger, chicken wings are delicious, Xing'er and grandpa want to eat it every day... Okay, I'll make it for Xing'er and Grandpa every day in the future..."

"Brother Xiao, please pay attention to safety outside...... Got it, uncle..."

"Don't catch a cold at night, this is the quilt I washed today, cover it for you..."

Xing'er's happy smile and the old man's words of concern for him were presented in his heart, making his eyes red, and his heart was extremely bitter, and he couldn't help but cry......

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