The enlightened monk walked barefoot on the branches that fell to the ground and walked towards the void step by step, each step seemed to have walked a hundred meters, and he soon disappeared. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info got the best thing for him this time...

"Then I'll go first, and all the immortals will leave." Xu Ning also knew that he was not getting along with these immortals and Buddhas, so he also planned to say goodbye and go out alone, and it was not bad to come here to receive the goods.

"Marshal Tianpeng is gone, and he is leaving. If you have time, you will definitely come to Marshal Tianpeng's mansion to disturb you. There are still some immortals and Buddhas who are more worthy of Xu Ning, so they also said very politely.

"That day tent is waiting for the arrival of Daxian in the humble house." Xu Ning said with a chuckle, and then left the place of right and wrong.

Two days later

Xu Ning knew that Feng Yunqing had endless opportunities waiting for him, so after Xu Ning separated from the immortals and Buddhas, he walked alone in the deep mountains and valleys, occasionally seeing a hundred-meter waterfall pouring down, and occasionally seeing a mortal caravan passing by the valley nervously watching every move around him.

Xu Ning has already read the martial arts mantra of the 'Desolate Sky Flame Dragon Finger', but there has been no progress.

"One finger covers the sky, two fingers shake the soul, and three fingers break the nine heavens."

"Reach thousands of miles with the spirit and finger, take the heart and soul with the heart and soul, break the sky with the object and finger, and shock the people with the body and ......"

Xu Ning has been thinking about these formulas in his mind, but he has not been able to comprehend them, and the anxiety in his heart has increased a little more.

"I can't even penetrate this Desolate Sky Flame Dragon Finger?" Xu Ning sat alone in the mountains and bushes, touching his chin and thinking: "Isn't there enough chance?" ”

Just when Xu Ning was thinking carefully, Xu Ning immediately picked up the yellowed book that recorded the Desolate Sky Flame Dragon Finger and carefully examined it: "Maybe cultivating this Desolate Sky Flame Dragon Finger also requires fate!" But I don't believe it. ”

It used to be a hot day, but now it's nightfalling.

"It turns out that I misunderstood,!" Xu Ning, who is now calm-hearted, suddenly scolded in the night, causing insects, fish, birds and beasts in the mountains to scream and run away.

However, Xu Ning finally understood some of the places that the desolate Yanlong pointed out under his great mind, which also made him sweat.

"One finger covers the sky, two fingers shake the soul, and three fingers break the nine heavens."

Xu Ning now closed his eyes and muttered slowly: "There are three types of Desolate Heaven Flame Dragon Fingers, and the power of each type can be described as Tongtian, and I can barely cultivate the first type of one finger to cover the sky." ”

"Gather the aura, pour the spirit into the fingers, and the qi is ...... from the heart"

Xu Ning sat cross-legged on the grass, silently reciting the exercise mantra of the Desolate Sky Flame Dragon Finger in his heart, and the fallen leaves around him were slowly moving with the flow of spiritual energy.

Dozens of meters of spiritual power around Xu Ning's body slowly gathered towards the falling shadow, and the spiritual energy wrapped around Xu Ning's arm, and then slowly moved to his right index finger.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, Xu Ning's right index finger suddenly moved forward, and several one-meter-thick trees in front of Xu Ning were bombarded and fell.

The falling trees slapped on the ground, producing a huge air flow blowing on Xu Ning's body, and his clothes and black hair swayed with the air current, looking extremely ethereal and self-evidently domineering.

The dust that was indirectly rolled up couldn't hide Xu Ning's proud figure, Xu Ning opened his eyes and said with some difficulty: "The first form of the Desolate Sky Flame Dragon Finger is so powerful, I don't know how the last two styles are, but it's better to use them sparingly, and now the right hand has no strength." ”

Xu Ning felt that with the strength of the cultivation at the peak of the early stage of the Lonely Immortal Realm, it was still a little difficult: "I feel that I have accumulated enough here to step into the next realm." ”

Xu Ning didn't stand up, he wanted to break through to the middle stage of the Silent Immortal Realm in one go, so that Xu Ning could save his life in the turbulent Three Realms, and seek an opportunity to find a way to save Wu Qingxue.

Sleepless all night, Xu Ning gathered the aura from all directions in the dark night, and the aura surged towards the falling shadow like flowing water, Xu Ning because under the teaching of the Bodhi Patriarch, he needed several times more aura to break through than ordinary people, which means that Xu Ning is much stronger than others in the same realm.

"It's time, break it for me!"

Xu Ning suddenly opened his blazing eyes, and the spiritual power around his body seemed to be uncontrollable and swept through Xu Ning's body.

Xu Ning put his hands on the knees on his legs, clenched his teeth tightly, and endured the breakthrough process that was more painful than others, and sweat kept dripping from his forehead.

"Coax!"

The power of the middle stage of the Silent Wonderland filled Xu Ning's body. Xu Ning exhaled a long breath: "I finally broke through, and my current strength is much stronger than just now." ”

"It's useless to return to the fairy world now, it's better to travel in the mortal world!"

After Xu Ning became familiar with the cultivation in the middle of the Lonely Wonderland, he changed his clothes and walked slowly towards an unknown place.

Xu Ning slowly stepped on the mountains, rivers and fields, whether it was wind and rain or the scorching sun, he couldn't stop Xu Ning's pace.

Unconsciously, Xu Ning has been walking in this mortal world for more than a month, and he doesn't know where to go, Xu Ning just doesn't want to go to the fairy world, and he can't interfere with the mundane things in the mortal world with his current identity, so Xu Ning can only walk slowly on the earth as a stranger.

After more than a month, Xu Ning came to a small mountain village that seemed to be isolated from the world.

"How can it be so quiet, something is wrong."

The silence around was quiet, and the rustling sound produced by the breeze was heard very clearly, Xu Ning raised his vigilance and slowly walked into this somewhat hidden small village.

Deep in the valley, around the lake, there is a village, and the sun shines on the inside of the village to show the colorful autumn colors.

There are more than a dozen thatched huts in the village, and Xu Ning did not hear any chickens and dogs barking here, nor did any livestock make any noise.

"It's a little weird." Xu Ning hid his figure and quietly probed into this village, and when Xu Ning really stepped in, Xu Ning's eyes were red, and a breathtaking aura emanated from Xu Ning's body.

"It's so ruthless!"

Xu Ning stared at the situation in the village for a long time, and finally popped out these two words with some difficulty.

What appeared in front of Xu Ning's eyes were dozens of corpses, corpses that had turned purple with blood, in addition to young men, there were also some old people, children, and women.

They are just ordinary people who hide in this mountain and are at ease, who is so cruel to persecution.

Xu Ning saw several very young children with their eyes wide open, their mouths wide open, and the stains of blood left on the top of their heads still existed, as if they were frightened by something.

"Damn it!" Xu Ning clenched his fists tightly, looking at the group of corpses lying in front of him, he couldn't help but clench his fists purple, even Xu Ning's calm heart was difficult to calm down now.