The white and flawless cold moon slowly rose, and the night enveloped the giant peak that had been shrouded in thin clouds from the foot of the mountain.

A Taoist boy facing the west exhaled slowly, opened his eyes to end a day's meditation, got up and patted off the dust that did not exist on his Taoist robe and turned back, facing the great day to cultivate was his day's homework.

Two white jade pillars loomed in the sea of clouds, the golden plaque was obviously covered by the sea of clouds, but it could still be seen clearly, Dao Tong looked up at this plaque, his face was full of pride.

Stepping into the gatehouse, the sight suddenly changed, as if entering another world, the night behind him came, the sun was shining in front of him, the colorful auspicious clouds were floating in the wind, the palace was thousands, there was no end in sight, the beard was white, and the old man of the fairy wind and bones sat on the white crane, so chic.

Dao Tong tightened his robe, and with his little hand, he flipped over the green jade wine jug and the white jade cup, and came to the back mountain listed as a forbidden place with one step.

Looking at the dark crack that spans the sky and is bottomless, Dao Tong's eyebrows are furrowed, although it is not the first time he has seen this scene, but he has never been able to adapt to it, the fairy family in front of the mountain is magnificent, but the back of the mountain is like nine ghost land, more or less uncomfortable.

The wind was howling, like the murmur of the Nine Shadows Old Demon, and on the cliff on the edge of the crack, a young Taoist in a cyan robe sat cross-legged, carrying a cyan long sword, dragging his chin with one hand, his eyes were half-narrowed, as if he was asleep, and his head occasionally nodded forward, like fishing.

The Taoist child, who had long been accustomed to this scene, looked at his nose and nose, and went straight to the Taoist side, and after putting down the wine jug quilt on the tray, he respectfully retreated, without saying a word, lest he disturb the cultivation of the Taoist in front of him.

It's also strange to say, obviously he is not from the same family, but Master Zu allowed him to sit here, and he also ordered himself to send a pot of immortal wine every day, regardless of whether he was awake or asleep.

At the same time when Shi Xuan opened up the sea of qi, the slender fingers of the dozing Daoist jumped suddenly, and an ancient ring on his index finger released a faint clear light, and the young Daoist suddenly opened his half-squinted eyes, flipped his wrist, and a dark black blade appeared in his hand, and the sharp aura was released, cutting the cliff where the Daoist was sitting into powder and falling into the black abyss.

"Dao Mengzi...... One day I'll go out and cut you with a thousand cuts...... You wait...... Boom"

"Jie Ji ......"

"The one who broke the seal of our four demons is the time when you destroy the race......"

The black aura of the abyss surging beneath him, making a sharp scream, like a powerful ghost in the abyss.

The Taoist stared at the cheering blade in his hand, without saying a word, and after a moment withdrew the blade, a slightly hoarse voice came out gently, as if asking, as if talking to himself.

"I'm here...... Do you think you can still come out? I'm afraid the lazy old devil won't even bother to pay attention to you lost dogs now......"

"What is good, what is evil, and what is so ruthless with the luck of a clan...... Is the Tao really that important?

......

Mangu looked at Shi Xuan, whose breath was rising, his Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and his figure was a little depressed.

"Those who don't work hard are invited to go elsewhere, and those who are greedy for life and afraid of the dead are not allowed to enter this door, is this the original meaning of these two words? Even if people with poor talent can return to the furnace and rebuild, they will not look down on the so-called genius and demon in the outside world, which is really a big deal!"

Ling Shuang turned his head to look at Shi Xuan, who had already broken through to a fourth-order martial artist, and muttered in a low voice.

Bubu glanced at Ling Shuang, and then looked at Shi Xuan intently.

"It's over......"

As soon as Bubu's words fell, Shi Xuan exhaled a long breath of turbidity, stood up and stretched his body, and the bones of his whole body made a crackling sound like fried beans.

"Fourth-Order Martial Artist...... There is still half a step left to break through the fifth-order ......"

Shi Xuan's eyes sank slightly, he spread out his palms, and suddenly closed them, feeling the friction between his fingertips and the air at high speed, and a smile appeared on his face, this was a powerful feeling, when the group of masked people listed Lu Yao as a target, Shi Xuan understood that only if he was strong enough could he protect his family.

"I will never allow the tragedy of ten years ago to happen again!"

The sound of footsteps came from his side, and Shi Xuan didn't need to turn his head to know who it was, after all, only the ancient predecessors could make this kind of footsteps like a giant beast running wildly.

"Shi Xuan Xiaoyou, congratulations, you will be a martial artist from now on!"

Mangu came to Shi Xuan's side, and his big hand skillfully slapped on Shi Xuan's shoulder, making a muffled bang, different from the previous sharp pain, although this huge force still patted his shoulder sinking, but it was still within the range of bearing

After breaking through the martial artist, the spiritual power of the body continues to nourish the body, and this body will only get stronger and stronger, and now Shi Xuan's strength has made a huge breakthrough.

If you encounter the Orange Masked Man now, you can beat your opponent to the point of doubt by relying on your physical strength and speed alone.

Ling Shuang also looked at Shi Xuan with a smile on his face, and his eyes did not hide his appreciation, if it wasn't for the sword decision that Shi Xuan chose, or if Shi Xuan chose the knife duel, Ling Shuang would have wanted to accept Shi Xuan as an apprentice, the talent for seeking the Tao is important, but just like the couplet on the gate of the temple said, not afraid of hardships, not afraid of death can have the possibility of seeking the Tao.

Otherwise, why are there endless geniuses and demons, but those people are still the ones who really seek the great way? Now when I think back on everything before me, it is really ridiculous, talent does not determine a person's future, the big bloomer is late, the loud voice is sparse, and the elephant is invisible.

If you don't have the determination to die at dawn, how can you ask?

"You are now a fourth-order martial artist, and you are still half a step away from a fifth-order martial artist, but because you are in one step, you don't even know how to use spiritual power efficiently, for the sake of your future, I will strengthen the fifth node shackle for you, and I will only strengthen him to a normal level"

Bubu's voice sounded, looking at Shi Xuan, who couldn't control the spiritual power of his body, his little brows furrowed slightly.

Shi Xuan paused, followed the voice and glanced at Bubu, Bubu's eyes were sincere, clear, bright, without much thought, Shi Xuan agreed.

If you want to be fast, you can't reach it, although Shi Xuan very much hopes to get a strong force in a short time, but he can't even control his own strength, how can he play it, and Shi Xuan believes that Bubu is really thinking about himself, after all, with his strength, he really wants to harm himself, so there is no need to be so troublesome.

Bubu's little hand touched Shi Xuan's body a little, and an earthy yellow spirit seal instantly formed, entering Shi Xuan's sea of qi, and then followed the middle pillar of light to the fifth node shackle, the original crumbling node shackle was instantly stable, and even gave people an unbreakable feeling.

Shi Xuan glanced down at the position of the sea of qi, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he looked at Bubu, this is what you said about the level before recovery? Are you sure you didn't do it?

"After the exercise is chosen, the next thing is the weapon!"

Bubu ignored Shi Xuan's contempt and said to himself.

"You are now majoring in the Mixed Yuan Holy Knife Duel, the spiritual power is in the shape of a knife, extremely sharp, and the weapon is the most suitable for a long knife, this should also be your inner thoughts, right?"

Bubu walked towards the periphery of the stone statue without looking back, but Shi Xuan felt that the voice was coming from his ears.

Shi Xuan turned his head to look at the two of them, with questions in his eyes.

He smiled innocently and pointed to Bubu, meaning that he would know if he followed up, but no matter how he looked at it, he could feel a hint of schadenfreude in his eyes.

Shi Xuan's heart was uneasy to keep up with Bubu, his pace was unhurried, and he separated a wisp of his mind to carefully experience the aura Star Swirl in the sea of qi, brilliant and mysterious.

......

After walking in the corridor for nearly ten minutes, Bubu, who was leading the way in front, suddenly stopped, and Shi Xuan, who was a little absent-minded and experienced the mysteries of martial artists along the way, almost bumped into Bubu.

Shi Xuan, who staggered to a halt, smiled awkwardly, then turned to look at the room in front of him, the corners of his mouth twitched, and the two seniors behind him, Mangu and Ling Shuang, were chatting casually, only occasionally glancing at Shi Xuan.

The dilapidated stone door is half a leaf left, half open and half closed, and all kinds of weapons are depicted on the stone door that gnaws and gnaws, although because of the age, it is no longer possible to feel the demeanor of these weapons, but it is expected that it will not be bad.

The broken plaque hung diagonally on the top of the door, crumbling, no matter how you look at it, it does not conform to the tall temperament of the temple, but it looks like a dilapidated house, but Bubu did stop in front of the door, that is, the words on it that he can't understand should be "Treasure Pavilion" or something.

"It's ......"

Bubu's voice is as crisp as ever, so that people can't hear joy, anger and sorrow, or this is his characteristic, in the temple he is a machine spirit, and in the outside world, he is a little kid who is splashing around, which is a bit like Lu Yao.

Bubu didn't push the remaining half of the door, but entered through the missing gate, probably for fear of breaking him.

Seeing Bu Bu enter the room, Shi Xuan followed, choosing a weapon is not Longtan Tiger's Den, there is nothing to worry about, if you don't trust Bu Bu, Shi Xuan will not conduct a trial, since you choose to believe, there is no need to question it.

After the darkness passed, the bright light came, Shi Xuan half-squinted his eyes, raised his hand to cover his eyes, and looked around through the gaps in his fingers.

There is no magnificent building, there is no magic soldier flying, there are rows of stone tables in sight, countless, all over this white jade square that does not know the geometry, each table is quietly placed this weapon, swords, sticks, spears and whips, bell towers and bowls, all-encompassing.

On a stone table about two meters long closest to Shi Xuan, there was a long spear, the shining barrel of the spear, like a bright red spear tip entwined with flames, the dazzling sunlight sprinkled on the tip of the spear, the cold light flickered, and there was even an inconspicuous black spot at the top of the tip of the spear.

Seeing this spear for the first time, Shi Xuan began to be moved uncompromisingly, although he preferred a sharp long knife in his heart, but this did not prevent Shi Xuan from appreciating the demeanor of other weapons, and this spear knew at a glance that it was not ordinary.

After entering the square, Bubu didn't stay long, his little finger tapped on the broad side of his head, looked left and right, and then walked straight in one direction, as if he was discerning the direction, or looking for something.

Looking at the divine weapons placed on the stone table one by one, Shi Xuan's careful liver began to shrink without fighting, and there was no doubt that any leakage of things here could cause a bloody storm.

Even Lei Yue, who was powerful today, used a weapon that was just a long stick forged from an extraterrestrial meteorite and high technology, although it was extremely hard, but in Shi Xuan's eyes at this time, there was a feeling that he couldn't get on the table.

Passing by the stone table all the way, you can see all kinds of divine weapons, including the thin sword that emits frost and ice on the stone table, the red and bloodthirsty horse chopping knife, the green dragon glaive knife coiled by the real dragon, and the Fang Tian painting halberd that is as black as a black hole......

The most amazing thing is a round of sun hanging high in the sky, at first glance I thought it was a big sun, but on closer inspection, I found that it was a round of fireball, and a large bow loomed inside the fireball.

I didn't expect that a room with such a dilapidated appearance would hide countless divine soldiers, which was really unseemly.

Although he was extremely excited in his heart, Bubu who led the way in front of him still didn't stop, and Shi Xuan couldn't stop watching, so he had to endure regret all the way and follow Bubu.

"It's ......"

Bubu, who had been walking for a long time, finally stopped, and Shi Xuan breathed a sigh of relief for no reason, it was really uncomfortable to see that he couldn't eat all the way.

The pale cyan long table looks ordinary, but in fact, it is cut from a whole spirit stone, which is extremely extravagant, this is what Mangu told Shi Xuan, and when he spoke, Mangu was eager to move all the tables here.

At this time, there was a long knife on the table, the handle was dark green, about thirty centimeters, without any special decoration, and the scabbard was pale black, about one meter long, which was longer than the normal specifications of the long knife, a bit like a long knife, and the overall look was ordinary and had no characteristics.