Zhenlong Mountain, the backyard of the main hall of the God Slaughter Sect.

Li Jinghong swung his sword thousands of times, and suddenly realized in his heart, so he retreated to the courtyard, sat cross-legged, and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

Take advantage of the gap between feeling the sword intent and recover your strength by the way.

There is no way, Li Jinghong's realm is too low, and his physical strength is still limited after all, if the realm is higher, let alone swinging thousands of swords, even if he wields tens of thousands, he can do it with ease.

There is also an advantage of a high realm, that is, it can be used to clear grains, which can be as short as a few months or as long as several years, even if you don't eat grains, it is not a big problem.

Li Jinghong has seen with his own eyes Master's ability to Bigu.

At that time, he was still young and ignorant, and seeing that the master had been in the house for several days without eating, he sneaked into the master's retreat, picked the berries for half a day, and then cleaned them, carefully placed them in front of the master, and then tiptoed out of the secret room.

The most taboo thing about retreat is to be disturbed by outsiders, but fortunately, Chen Taibai's realm is high enough, and his state of mind is stable enough, and he has not been affected by the demons in his heart.

However, after the retreat was over, the Flying Ascension Realm Great Monk called Li Jinghong over and patiently explained what Bigu was.

Seeing that the little guy nodded in understanding, Chen Taibai reminded him that the monk should not eat grains during the retreat, and he should be attentive and concentrated.

The little guy looked up and asked, "Master, berries aren't grains, aren't they?"

Chen Taibai smiled and shook his head.

Li Jinghong, who was only six or seven years old, was much more mature than his peers, so he lowered his head and admitted his mistake, saying that he should not have secretly entered the secret room and disturbed his master's practice.

Chen Taibai didn't scold him, but just patted his apprentice's little head lightly, and said with a smile: "Although you are at fault, you are kind, and the master doesn't blame you." ”

Since then, Li Jinghong has never disturbed Master's retreat again.

At this time, Li Jinghong meditated and felt the sword intent, which was actually equivalent to retreat.

Fortunately, the courtyard was quiet enough, and it was protected by a spirit array, so it could not be affected by those flower snakes outside.

Li Jinghong rehearsed the sword move in his mind, and then according to the understanding of the sword intent just now, he quickly found the flaw in the sword move.

The first style of Taibai swordsmanship Qinglian sword song, it was originally a poem written by the master when he was young and greedy for cups, drunk, the words are wild and uninhibited, although he does not pay attention to the rhythm of the plain, but the artistic conception is very heroic, and was widely praised by the Confucian disciples at that time, and later Chen Taibai embarked on the road of cultivation, and evolved the sword intent contained in the Qinglian sword song into a sword move, which became the first style of Taibai swordsmanship.

Li Jinghong had previously used the Qinglian Sword Song to slash thousands of snakes, and he felt the mysterious sword intent in the dark, so he used the escape talisman to leave the battlefield and returned to the backyard for retreat.

After rehearsing it in his mind several times, Li Jinghong finally corrected all the flaws in his sword moves.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for raising the Taibai Sword Technique to the second level. ”

Li Jinghong didn't pay attention to the system prompt in his ears, stood up, and walked out of the courtyard with his sword.

In an instant, a sword light was as bright as day, and thousands of flower snakes instantly turned into powder.

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On the other side of the battlefield, the white ape, which was as big as a mountain, was entangled by the giant python and could not move.

Although the white ape was born in the Jindan Realm, its mind was not fully mature, and it was only equivalent to a six or seven-year-old child, no matter what it did, it was all based on its own heart.

Just like it risked his life to protect Li Jinghong's thoughtfulness, this is how it obeys its heart.

The biggest difference between spirit beasts and demon beasts is that one knows good, and the other turns to evil.

The white ape belongs to the former, so it will naturally be close to Li Jinghong, even if it knows that it is not defeated by this giant python, it will still do its best to protect Li Jinghong.

At this time, it felt that the python was straining itself tighter and tighter, and it was about to suffocate to death.

"Roar!" the white ape roared angrily, opening its huge mouth and biting hard.

The body of the Jindan Realm Giant Python was originally extremely tough, not to mention that it had also refined that trace of true dragon aura, and now even if a sword cultivator of the same realm sacrificed the Natal Flying Sword, it would be difficult to leave the slightest trace on it.

At this time, the white ape actually bit off a piece of flesh from the giant python.

Born in the Jindan realm, it is not just a flower shelf with an empty realm.

The innate divine power of the white ape is invincible in the world!

The giant python was in pain, and immediately let go of the white ape and fled ten feet away.

I saw that the white ape was ferocious, biting the piece of flesh in his mouth and feasting on it.

"I don't know what is dead or alive, the old man will definitely crush your bones and scatter ashes today!"

The giant python, which has been practicing for hundreds of years, raised its huge head like a stone, and then opened its huge mouth and spit out a dazzling golden pill.

Because of the appearance of this golden pill, the light within a radius of hundreds of miles of Zhenlong Mountain actually became a little dim.

Whether it is a human race or a demon race, anyone who cultivates to the seventh realm of the golden pill realm will form a natal golden pill in his body.

The size of the golden pill is closely related to the cultivation qualifications, generally speaking, the cultivation of the demon clan is much more difficult than that of the human race, but as long as the golden pill realm is reached, the golden pill formed in the Dan room must be several times the size of the human golden pill, and the momentum is magnificent, and it can compete with the sun and the moon.

What's more, a Terran monk can only produce one golden pill in his lifetime, and he will not easily separate the natal golden pill from the pill room until he has no choice but to do so.

But the demon clan is different, even if their natal golden pill is broken, it is only a drop of one or two realms, as long as there is still life, they can still form a golden pill and make a comeback.

Therefore, the demon clan will never deliberately refine a natal magic weapon, because the golden pill in the body is their most powerful attack magic weapon.

At this time, the giant python sacrificed his natal golden pill, and obviously had moved his heart to kill.

It's just that the price of the demon clan's use of the golden pill is extremely high, and it will cost decades of cultivation at best, and at worst, it will directly fall back to the sixth realm cave realm.

The reason why the giant python made this decision was that on the one hand, he wanted to avenge the white ape for poking him blind in one eye, and now he bit off a piece of his flesh and blood.

On the other hand, it suddenly sensed that within a hundred miles of Zhenlong Mountain, a great cultivator who was at least in the Eighth Realm Yuan Infant Realm had appeared.

Terran monks are divided into orthodox sects and side sects, but no matter what kind of monks, they are naturally repulsed by the demon clan, as long as they see the demon clan, they want to kill them quickly.

The higher the realm, the more so.

Especially the demon clan like it that formed a golden pill, as long as it was discovered by a monk above the Yuanying realm, there was almost no chance of survival, either obediently handing over the golden pill and becoming a pet to be raised, or swearing to resist, and finally falling to the end of being skinned and cramped.

That's why it sacrificed the golden pill and fought a quick battle with this mountain-moving giant ape who didn't know whether to live or die.

"Roar!"

Although the white ape is a spirit animal, it has a relatively mild temperament on weekdays, but once it stimulates its ferocity, it is more difficult than a demon beast.

I saw that the mountain-moving giant ape with the bloodline of the ancient divine beast on his head roared a few times, and he also raised his head and opened his mouth to spit out a brilliant golden pill.

The next moment, the two golden pills slammed into each other.

Just listen to the bang, the sky shakes!