Under the morning sun, Ye Qinglin and Murong Yu had already walked to the open space in the village, one was in shape like a dragon, practicing swordsmanship, and the other was facing the sun, squinting slightly, and there was a mysterious aura on his body.

The realms of the two are different, the paths are different, and the ordinary ways of cultivation are also a little different.

"The Tao gives birth to all things, and I have mastered three points, and when my cultivation breaks through to the Danyuan stage, I should be able to fully display it. Murong Yu's set of swordsmanship was cast, and his true qi flowed, eliminating the sweat on his body, and he muttered to himself.

"However, Master can perfectly display this sword with the power of the Divine Sea Period, and there is still a lot of room for me to improve, so I should continue to work hard. ”

Just as she turned around and wanted to take a little rest, she found a pair of big dripping eyes looking at her from below.

"Yan Hao?"

Murong Yu was surprised.

This village is not big, the adults either hunt wild beasts, or cultivate and gather, and strive to survive in the southern wilderness, the most active in the village are the dolls who are less than ten years old, and among them, as the "child king" Yan Hao, Murong Yu naturally already knows.

"Sister, what kind of swordsmanship did you just practice, I feel warm, so comfortable!"

Yan Hao's big bright eyes rolled slightly.

Hearing this, Murong Yu was slightly stunned.

The sword of "Tao gives birth to all things", there is a side of the way of life, if it is what Jiang Chen demonstrated to her before, Mo said that it is just warm and comfortable, and it can even rejuvenate the garden, make the gray hair of the old man turn black, and add a few years of longevity.

But that was Master's performance, not her. Not to mention that she is just practicing her swordsmanship, so the number of paths she casts does not contain the slightest amount of true qi, divine soul power, etc., in the eyes of outsiders, it is just a showcase, even if she just feels a little abnormal, it is very incredible!

And the child in front of him is only five or six years old!

It's really talented...... Murong Yu sighed in his heart.

If you don't leave home, you don't know how big the world is. When she was in Suining, she thought that the biggest genius was just Xiao Yi of the Xiao family, who could provoke the top faction to extend an olive branch, and she couldn't really feel all the things on the list of heroes and rumors in the rivers and lakes like a layer of hazy mist.

When she followed her master and began to measure the land of Shenzhou, she found that the world was so vast, and the strong and geniuses were like carp crossing the river, and the number of land immortals had been seen, and among the geniuses, there was also Ye Qinglin, who later worshipped the door, was less than eighteen years old and completed his mind and stepped into Danyuan.

He can be regarded as a genius now, but compared to these people, he is obviously inferior.

It is such a genius, and the master has never intended to accept apprentices, so it is really a great opportunity for me to worship under the master and practice the Tao inheritance of the Moral Heavenly Venerable......

"Some people once enlightened and became immortals, and there are also people who do not know the years of penance in the mountains, and they can also rank in the immortal class, the road is different, and the end point is the same, instead of complaining about the heavens and people, it is better to insist on practicing and sharpen the sword heart from time to time. ”

After the transformation of obsession solving, Murong Yu's mind is clear and he will not easily shake his faith.

"Big sister?" Yan Hao saw that Murong Yu's spirit was divergent, and he shouted again.

"Huh?" Murong Yu came back to his senses and said to Yan Hao with a smile, "Xiao Hao, are you interested in swordsmanship?"

All things are passed down by the master, and they can't be spread at will, but she also has a lot of swordsmanship in other skills, some of which can be called excellent in today's world, and if the little child in front of her is interested in this, she is also willing to pass on a few tricks.

Teaching others is also a way to sort out what you have learned.

Yan Hao rubbed his hands, a look of interest flashed in his eyes, and he was about to speak, when suddenly, a loud noise sounded outside the village!

"Boom!"

The heavy object fell to the ground, raising a large area of smoke and dust, and in the smoke and dust, the winged white tiger's eyes were red, and he walked out step by step, and every step made the earth make a thunderous sound.

"Great demon!"

"It's Tou Biao!"

"Hurry up and find the village chief!

A few of the big men who stayed behind hurriedly shouted and began to evacuate the crowd and organize defenses.

The tiger has wings, and its name is Biao, which is a natural heterogeneous species.

"Roar!"

The winged white tiger raised its head and roared, and the furious sound wave shook Murong Yu's eardrums.

"It's a big demon comparable to the Purple Mansion!Sister Murong, you take these children to avoid it first!" Ye Qinglin's spiritual sense surrounded him, and he quickly judged the strength of the attacking demon beast.

Murong Yu knew that his cultivation in the Divine Sea Period would not be of much help, so after answering, he quickly picked up the two children nearby and stepped back.

And Yan Hao and the other little dolls either ran by themselves with vigorous steps, or were carried back by some women and old people, leaving the frontal battlefield behind, so as not to affect the people who were fighting.

Murong Yu retreated while paying attention to the scene in front of him.

At this time, the combat power in the village was already confronting the winged white tiger, and the first one was a slender septuagenarian, who seemed to be dying, but his breath was strong, and he still had the level of the Danyuan period.

Behind him, there are several big men in the Shenhai Realm, one of the two pinnacles of the Shenhai is holding a bone knife, and the other is holding a picture of an animal skin, both of which have the feeling of spiritual soldiers, presumably the "ancestral weapon" in the village.

And Ye Qinglin stood on the side, with electric lights flashing around him, looking to see if there was a chance to help.

"How could this evil beast come to the periphery of the Southern Wilderness? We, the demon beasts that are close to the Central Plains and have opened their spiritual wisdom, don't dare to come over to ......" The big man holding the bone knife looked solemn.

The big demon comparable to the Purple Mansion is coming, I don't know how long I haven't encountered it, this battle, I'm afraid something big will happen!

"Demon beasts are ferocious by nature, and they are often affected by instinct, how can you say it accurately? The village has not yet been withdrawn, even if we are defeated, we have to buy time!" The old village chief's cloudy eyes were shining out with sword-like light at this time, staring at the winged white tiger.

The villagers next to him also gritted their teeth, intending to fight to the death to firmly block the ferocious and tyrannical winged white tiger.

"Roar!" The winged white tiger lowered its center of gravity, and with a low roar, the cyan wind began to circle.

"Do it!"

Seeing this, the old village chief burst into tears, and the true qi of the Aoki cane in his hand swirled, like a giant python, rushing towards the winged white tiger!

"Kill!"

"It's just a big cat!"

The edge of the bone knife skyrocketed, the luster of the animal skin map flickered, and the rest of the villagers were not afraid, and they went to kill the big demon in front of them!

Even if the strength is incomparably different, you must use the knife in your hand and the blood in your heart to open up a way for the clansmen to live!

This is the ancient barbaric relic!

Looking at the men rushing towards him, the scarlet eyes of the winged white tiger showed a look of contempt in a humanized manner.

The wings behind him suddenly opened, and the cyan wind around him turned into a boundless blade and swept out!

"Roar!"

With an earth-shattering roar, its body swelled by a third suddenly, and a golden vertical eye split in the center of its eyebrows, shining at the old village chief in the lead!

Under the illumination of the golden light, the old village chief's body suddenly seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and the surging power was reduced by more than fifty percent!

"Bang!"

"Ugh!"

The bone knife flew, the beast picture cracked, the three people who rushed to the front were instantly traumatized, blood overflowed, and the winged white tiger was even more ferocious, attacking recklessly, those ordinary Shenhai men, where is its enemy, if it weren't for the old village chief and others working hard, Ye Qinglin would always take care of it, I'm afraid that someone would have died at this time.

"Demon God Bloodline!"

The old village chief was knocked away again, with a look of horror in his eyes.

Demon beasts are different from the human race, and the bloodline often contains powerful power, and the demon gods are equivalent to the heavenly immortals of the human race, and their descendants have all kinds of terrifying divine powers!

"Is it a close relative of the demon god, or is there an atavism?"

The old village chief's thoughts flashed, and then he felt bitter in his heart, no matter what the situation was, he couldn't change the current situation.

The general Danyuan peak, comparable to the demon beasts of the Purple Mansion, they took out the things at the bottom of the box, fought desperately, and still had a few hopes of winning, but when they encountered the awakened demon god bloodline, the odds of winning directly dropped to less than one percent!

"I can only fight hard......"

The old village chief was ruthless, and began to urge the desperate method of burning his body and making a last-ditch fight.

"...... Uproar"

"Huh?"

At this moment, suddenly, a gust of wind blew through the new branch of the withered willow at the entrance of the village, making a soft sound.

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ps: It's going to be on the shelves in three days, and I'm so busy these days that my feet don't touch the ground, and I don't know how many words I can code, how much I can write.