When Ye Guichen and Gu Yunran returned to the sect, Shi Mo's brothers had already repaired the broken wall.

The bodies of Yao Zhe and Chu Jianxiong were never seen, and they were dragged to where they were buried.

It's just that when he finished eating, Luo Xiyan's face was still a little pale, and he couldn't eat it just after picking up the chopsticks, thinking that he was frightened by today's scene.

Returning to his humble abode alone, Night Returns begins to practice runes.

Speaking of runes, it's a great progress in the martial arts world.

If it is engraved into a talisman, it not only has all kinds of unpredictable abilities, but can also be used to arrange talisman arrays, and can even be directly used to kill enemies.

Engraved talismans, night returns, and many low-level talismans have been depicted.

But after Uncle Jiang passed away, he never got rune paper again, and he lacked a rune carrier, so he could only practice on ordinary paper, which was really difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice.

In fact, in the memory of Ye Guichen, when Uncle Jiang was alive, Cangyun Dao Sect was not as poor as it is now, not only did he often have meat to eat, but he could also buy a few rune papers from time to time.

Uncle Jiang didn't hold any funerals when he was buried, why did he suddenly seem to be intercepted?

He wondered more than once, did Old Man Gu hide all the money of the sect?

But then again, Cangyun Dao Sect and Yunwu Mountain were originally Gu Yunran's, and he had no reason to let the other party pay too much for his cultivation.

Half an hour later, he put away the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, got up and stepped out of the room.

The weather at the beginning of summer changed so quickly that there was thunder rolling at dusk, which was obviously a sign of rain, but the black clouds cleared in an hour.

Not only did it not rain, but a crescent moon rose on the horizon.

Right now, what Ye Guichen has to do is to go to the back mountain to practice as usual.

When he arrived at the back mountain, Ye Guichen first saluted in the direction of Uncle Jiang's tombstone, and then crossed his knees.

The exercises he practiced were naturally dictated by Uncle Jiang, and he didn't even have a name, so you can imagine how rubbish it should be.

However, when I practiced this set of exercises at night, I always felt extremely comfortable, and the meridians in my body trembled slightly, as if even my blood was cheering and excited.

He had a ridiculous conjecture many times: even if this set of exercises was rubbish, it seemed to be tailor-made for himself!

When the exercises were running, the aura of heaven and earth in the back mountain seemed to be inexplicably attracted, and they all converged from all directions.

Within the range of the night return to Chen's body, the intensity of that aura was almost comparable to that of the Martial Arts Holy Land.

Of course, whether it can be compared to the concentration of aura in the Martial Dao Holy Land, Ye Guichen is naturally not clear.

Again, without reference, there can be no comparison.

Now that the night has returned, the cultivation has broken through from the condensation realm to the void realm.

It was also strange to say that the time he spent cultivating in the Condensing Vein Realm was actually much less than the time spent in the Quenching Body Realm.

This thing started practicing from the age of five to the age of fourteen, and spent nine whole years wandering in the realm of quenching the body.

But since he was fourteen years old, he had only taken two years to cultivate the Condensation Realm.

There are two reasons for this:

On the one hand, it is naturally Uncle Jiang's teaching.

The Quenching Body Realm is the most important stage of martial arts entry, and Uncle Jiang requires him to make the foundation unbreakable, and not even a trace of flaws are allowed to remain.

Even, he practiced three times before and after to the Great Perfection of the Quenching Realm, and two of them were asked by Uncle Jiang to overturn and start over.

On the other hand, it was when the night returned to the realm of cultivation...... Cheat!

That's right, this thing is shameless, and it's completely cheating.

As we all know, only by opening up and dredging all the fourteen major veins of the human body can the cultivation of the condensing vein realm be completed.

It's just that Night Return is an alternative, and the fourteen great veins in his body are actually born through!

When he was in the stage of condensing the vein, he felt that he really had nothing to do, so he simply opened up some small meridians in his body.

In the end, he still didn't give up, and even the hidden veins hidden in his whole body were completely opened by him.

This kind of wonder is not to say that it is unique between heaven and earth, but even if there is, it is estimated that it is rare.

However, for these common sense truths, this thing is completely unknown.

After a stick of incense, Ye Guichen guided the garbage exercises, and completed one hundred and eight great weeks in the body, and collected the exercises in time.

According to the previous process, he should practice martial arts next.

But today, Ye Guichen made another choice.

The Body Forging Guiding Technique had reached the final stage of cultivation, and he couldn't wait to complete it, so that he would be able to go down the mountain and go to the waves...... Ahem, it's supposed to be going to the world.

Maybe with his handsome appearance, he can attract a lot of young ladies to give him a hug?

When the time comes, you will live in a luxurious palace, travel with divine beasts, and enjoy big fish, big meat, mountains and seas every day, won't you have reached the pinnacle of life!

Ye Guichen stopped his reverie and quickly put on a posture, once the forging guidance technique was operational, the qi and blood in the body boiled instantly, and it was as vigorous as the ocean.

In this state, he often has the illusion that even in the face of a giant dragon, he dares to go up and punch a few times.

"Whew...... Phew!"

The left arm was drawn up, and the right arm stretched out horizontally, suddenly bringing a burst of breaking sound.

Well?

Something is wrong, this doesn't look like the voice brought up by Lao Tzu?

Suddenly, he felt something wrong, and when he turned around in an instant, he saw a black shadow rushing towards him like lightning in the faint moonlight.

"I'll strangle it, could it be that someone is plotting against the master?"

Ye Guichen subconsciously clenched his fists, turned around, and stretched out his arms, and his fists swung out like a stream.

"Bang!"

The two sides instantly fought each other, and Ye Guichen took half a step back, and the unknown black shadow suddenly flew upside down two feet away, and two shouts came out at the same time.

"Wang ......"

"Ouch...... it!"

Ye Guichen was shocked, he was quite confident in his physical strength, it can be said that he has always been worshiped by several senior brothers, and has never been surpassed...... How do you know that he is comparable to a copper wall, and he has actually suffered a lot of losses now.

There was a heart-piercing pain in his right hand, although he was not bitten and dripping blood, the tooth marks on the knuckles were clearly visible, how could he not be surprised?

Looking ahead, the black shadow in the moonlight stopped its body, less than two feet long and about a foot high, with four legs, a tail that was not too long, and a black fur as smooth as satin.

I don't know if it's the reason for the moonshine, as if it's ...... Between its hairs, there is a faint and inexplicable glint of shine.

In simple terms, this should be a dog......

No, it could be a wolf, it could be a ......

Ahem......

At this moment, Ye Guichen's mind was racing: Could it be that the spirit beast that a few people from the Blood Yang Gate were chasing?

If it weren't for the spirit beast, there would be no way to explain Fang Cai's scene: how could an ordinary domestic dog or brute beast withstand his punch without the slightest damage?

On the other side, the black puppy was equally shocked.

It doesn't know how much food it has bitten, whether it is a human or a brute beast, which one is not broken under one bite, and this little boy does not look like a human at all!

But well...... Hehe, it's worthy of being the prey targeted by this seat.

"Dead dog, since you disturbed the master's cultivation, I roasted you to sacrifice to the Five Organs Temple today. ”

Ye Guichen didn't recognize what kind of thing it was, so he thought it was a dog.

Regardless of whether it is a spirit beast or not, Ye Guichen, who has not eaten meat for several years, has long had his eyes lit up since the moment he saw it clearly, and he can't say that he will be able to get over it tonight.

Fortunately, the young master was witty, and he had already hidden half a pot of wine.

However, when he returned to the night, he thought about his food time, but saw that the little guy was also looking at him for a moment, and the meaning expressed by that gaze seemed to be ...... Excited?

Isn't it happy?

Night Guichen immediately came to the fire, Lao Tzu was despised by a dog?