In the secret room, Cheng Yuan raised his right hand, and the palm of his hand was suspended with a cyan ice crystal-like green sword, the sword body was crystal clear, and there was an incomparable sword qi lingering, but there was no sword hilt.

"Flying sword, no handle, should be normal?"

Cheng Yuan frowned.

If this Qingying Sword is really as agile as the legendary flying sword, it will be fine if it has no handle.

But now, Cheng Yuan was embarrassed to find that simply with the urging of the Heavenly Soldier's True Source, this Qing Ying Sword could only stiffly go straight, although the speed and power were extremely great, but it was tantamount to chicken ribs.

"This is a Taoist flying sword, maybe you have to use Taoist magic to drive it. But where can I find any Taoist recipes?"

He put away the ice-crystal-like Blue Styx Sword and thought about what would happen next.

"I have broken through to the Heavenly Soldier Realm, and the simplified version of the Heavenly Army Cultivation Method has also been cultivated. ”

"In the future, there are only two ways to greatly improve my strength. ”

"First, it is to cultivate the supernatural power of the Heavenly General Realm. ”

"Second, it is to obtain the complete Heavenly Army. ”

Cheng Yuan's current three major supernatural powers of attack and killing, body protection, and law body are all basic-level supernatural powers, which are cultivated by celestials and heavenly soldiers.

Further up, it is the supernatural power of the Heavenly General Realm.

"There is less than a month left before the March tempering period of the new celestials. I have already cultivated a simplified version of the Heavenly Secret Codex, but I can report to the Heavenly Imperial Division first, and I should be able to get the full version of the cultivation method earlier. ”

Just when Cheng Yuan was calculating.

The distant land of Qingzhou is undergoing mysterious changes.

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Qingzhou, Nanyuan County, somewhere in Yuanshan County.

The moonlight shines all over the land.

Next to an official road, in a barren mountain pass, there are several dilapidated wooden houses.

This is supposed to have been built and inhabited by the former mountain people to take care of their crops.

It's just that the nearby fields have been abandoned for a long time.

These wooden houses have not been inhabited for a long time.

But tonight, someone came here.

......

Some of the decayed wooden doors were pushed open with a clickling sound.

A stout man in coarse cloth strode into it, dusting one hand and covering his nose with the other.

He glanced at it with disgust, and there was a tattered wooden bed in the room, as well as some rough homemade wooden stools and tables.

On the wooden wall, a rusty sickle hangs.

The house was covered with dust, and no one had been here for a long, long time.

"Mother, are you going to sleep in this broken place today?" he was a little impatient, and kicked away the scattered wooden stools and tables.

Bang!

The sturdy man took off his coat casually, and slapped the wooden bed twice, and all the dust was violently shaken up and rolled away.

Just the use of strength and strength in these two times shows good skills.

He then threw the mass of parcel he was carrying at the foot of the wooden bed, and there was a dense heavy crashing sound from the inside

Bang bang.

"Thanks to Li Laosan, there are still some famous businessmen, and there are only three hundred taels of silver at home. The sturdy man lay down on the wooden bed with a bang, and his words were dissatisfied.

He has been brave and ruthless since he was a child, and later practiced in the town's martial arts hall for more than ten years, and he can be regarded as reaching the level of an internal martial artist.

Any martial artist with internal strength, who goes to be a martial arts hall great teacher, enters the Heavenly Imperial Division, and becomes the head of the guard of a big family, can easily get dozens of taels of silver every month.

It's a pity that he has low eyes, is idle, spends a lot of money all day long, and can't look down on these silver taels, so he goes to oppress and plunder.

Later, he was wanted by the Heavenly Imperial Division, and this elite man was reduced to wandering between several counties, often going to towns and towns to plunder.

"Now, with this money, I can find a place to live happily. ”

He closed the doors and windows, lay down on the bed again, and after three minutes of vigilance, he rested and fell asleep.

......

In the middle of the night, it was a little cool.

Boom!

Outside the wooden roof wall, there was a sudden crashing sound.

"Huh?" the sturdy man suddenly woke up and sat up, his eyes glinting.

The inner strength of the martial artist, the energy and spirit are extremely strong, even if you fall asleep, you can still be vigilant at any time.

What's hitting the wallboard?

He got up quietly and quickly, picked up the long knife beside him, and calmly paid attention to the movement outside the house.

Is it a wild thing?

He often escaped from the Heavenly Imperial Division, lived in the wilderness, and naturally honed his courage and experience.

Maybe it was some wild thing that smelled the popularity and sweat in the house, and couldn't find the way to the wooden house, so it tried to hit it?

At night, the wilderness is quite gloomy, and wild animals such as roe deer and jackals will not haunt at night.

Only fierce wild animals such as wolves, leopards, and tigers occasionally forage at night.

As for ghosts?

Ghosts have almost no intelligence, they rely on instinct, their activities are very regular, and they almost all wander in the Yin Forest and the Dark Valley, and it is basically impossible for them to leave the Netherworld on their own to wander outside.

Unless it's a newborn ghost such as a corpse mutation, it will linger in the place of birth.

"Scared labor and management. ”

The fierce man came back from his shock, thought clearly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a cruel meaning: whether it is a lion or a tiger, or a wolf or a leopard. The mouth is faintly panicked, so I'll roast some game tonight. “

He was carrying a long knife and was about to kick the door open.

But he subconsciously sniffed.

In the air, I don't know when a dull smell of decay escaped.

It's not the smell of wild things, it's not like the rancid smell of a scavenging jackal.

Rather, it is a depressing taste that is dry and rotten, as if it has been aged for tens or hundreds of years.

The fierce man's eyes froze, and his heart was faintly uneasy.

In the wooden house, it was dark and silent.

Outside the wooden house, there was dead silence.

Only the old smell of decay is more and more obvious through the wall panel on one side.

In the dark, a sturdy man is armed with a long knife.

Quietly, he slowly approached the side wallboard.

The wall panels are made of wooden planks with thin gaps in between, through which an extremely faint light shines.

Exhale, inhale.

He slowly approached a gap and looked out—

A few feet away, he could see most of his withered and black faces, and a pair of black and hollow dead eyes on them, quietly staring at his gaze.

The crack man felt that the cold hairs all over his body exploded in an instant, and a pair of eyes suddenly widened!

It turned out to be a ghost corpse, wandering outside his wooden house!

Step on!

The sturdy man took a sharp step back, making a heavy noise on the ground.

His heart was beating like a drum, his right hand was holding the long knife, and his hands and feet were a little stiff.

Although he is ruthless by nature, he has never faced a ghost.

Through the gap in the wallboard, the ghostly corpse moved and disappeared in place.

The sound of creaking, creaking footsteps sounded outside the wooden house.

In the dark wooden house, cold sweat oozed from the forehead of the sturdy man, and his eyes were fierce.

"Ghost Corpse...... It is rumored that the ghost corpse is about the same strength as the internal strength martial artist. I don't believe it, I can't cut you into seven or eight pieces with a knife?"

Even so, the elite man still listened vigilantly to the footsteps of the ghost corpse outside the house, and did not dare to relax in the slightest, and he did not mean to rush out to fight the ghost corpse.

He was terrified.

Squeak, squeak...... Ghost corpses roam outside the cabin.

Whew!

The sturdy man found that his breathing was uncontrollably heavy and rapid, and he hurriedly adjusted, wanting to keep the best state of fighting at all times.

Whew!

The breathing sound is still heavy.

The sturdy man suddenly grew furious and froze suddenly.

Whew!

In the sound of heavy breathing, a cold, cold breath pierced the back of his neck,

It wasn't the sound of his breathing.