In the middle of the night, Jiang Xiaoxiao lay down beside Ao Bing and fell asleep, the wind and rain outside the cave, accompanied by the deafening thunder, the wind poured into the cave, and the flames were blowing.

The depths of the cave resonated with the blowing wind, like a wail, Ao Bing sat with his back to the entrance of the cave, like a reef in the sea, let him wind and rain, I stood still, Jiang Xiaoxiao had already been put on his lap by him, and the aura that was free from the outside, without Ao Bing's distraction to absorb and refine, but independently condensed outside his body, condensed into a pure spiritual element, and integrated into Ao Bing's Seven Tricks, that is, the mansion made of the seven tricks of the human body。

Ao Bing's mind was immersed in the heart of the sword, and comprehended the second layer of the "Qinglian Sword Technique", which is a set of sword skills, called "Pure World", this set of sword skills has a total of nine styles, each style has nine moves, and when the nine strokes are turned into a style, it is only considered a beginner, which shows its difficulty.

Sword cultivation needs talent, and it is not a sword immortal on the mountain, looking down on those who lack talent, there are thousands of avenues, there is always such a suitable one, but there are not a few people who die hard.

In the heart of the sword, the avenue text of "Qinglian Sword Technique" has changed into nine villains, and they have practiced a style of sword skills, each style is accurate to the move, one style after another, and finally the nine styles are one, changing into a vast pure world blue lotus, this green lotus seems to be able to sweep away the evil in the world, and its killing power is very terrifying.

In an instant, Qinglian dissipated, leaving only a three-foot long sword, hanging where Qinglian disappeared.

In the heart of the sword, Ao Bing's eyes were blank, instinctively beckoned, the long sword came, he slowly practiced the first sword technique, from fast to slow, as long as there is a mistake between the moves, Ao Bing will start over again, until there is no mistake.

Between the first and ninth forms, it seems that a long, long time has passed, in the world of sword heart, Ao Bing ignored the time, until he cooperated with the first layer of the "Qinglian Sword Technique" and evolved a green lotus that supported the heavens and the earth, then he came to his senses.

Exiting the sea of hearts, Ao Bing felt that this sword skill was not difficult, it was like a matter of course, and he almost mastered it without much effort.

If this sentence is heard, Ao Bing is afraid that he will not be beaten to death, the heaven-level sword technique, it is not difficult to say, and the achievement is almost mastered, except for the individual Dao systems in the world, someone can say this, no one can say this sentence so easily in the future, you must know that in some Dao systems, there are very few people who have learned the heaven-level sword skills, and only the master, or the ancestral peak descendant, can practice.

But some inheritances are so unreasonable, in the supreme Taoism, there are not a few people who are more talented than Ao Bing, and the world cannot be underestimated, people who have become enlightened in the flesh are also in the top ten of the rankings, and the Taoist system specializing in the flesh is all over the world, they are no worse than other supreme Taoist gods, goddesses, and even surplus.

After Ao Bing came out of the heart of the sword, he walked around the small world of human beings by the way, and after the villain of the Seven Great Tricks Mansion saw Ao Bing, the master, he hurriedly closed the door, for fear that the spirit yuan that had just been transported into the mansion would be exhausted again.

It is also to blame Ao Bing that he never took the initiative to refine the aura, so that the villains are often hungry, and the family is surrounded by walls, and they are really poor, and there are many villains lying on the wall, looking at Ao Bing with resentment, as if blaming him for not being able to get in and out.

Ao Bing stood on the heart sword and scratched his head a little embarrassed: "It seems that I have to hurry up my cultivation in the future, otherwise I will waste this great talent, if God doesn't kill me, I'm afraid these villains will leave me!"

Upstream of the sword, after leaving the Seven Great Trick Mansion, he went to the upper dantian, what Ao Bing didn't expect was that his upper dantian was actually entrenched in a purple dragon, and the purple dragon just glanced at Ao Bing, then stopped looking at him, and hid in the vitality turned into a cloud.

Ao Bing naturally knew who the purple dragon was, but he was still a little surprised, in that memory, his dragon body was beheaded, and he especially remembered clearly that when the Immortal Flying Knife entered the sea of knowledge, he was wrapped by Qinglian with his own dragon body.

The divine consciousness returned, after Ao Bing opened his eyes, the sky was already bright, and the sunlight shone in through the sword marks, and Jiang Xiaoxiao didn't know where he had gone, and he was not in the cave.

Just when Ao Bing was about to stand up, a white shadow came from outside the cave, and his two claws hugged Ao Bing's neck, pretending to be fierce, as if he wanted to drink blood and eat meat.

Jiang Xiaoxiao dangled three snow-white tails, walked up to Ao Bing and shouted, "Su Shaoyang, this little fairy is hungry!"

Ao Bing turned his head to see the finished tiger meat, pinched Jiang Xiaoxiao's face with one hand, grinded his teeth and said: "It's not big or small, you want to call me brother, and the rest of the tiger meat has been eaten up by you, and you still say that you are hungry! Are you a fox?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao turned her head and bit it, wanting Ao Bing to taste it again, but she didn't bite it: "I don't care, I'm older than you, I want to eat when I'm hungry!"

Jiang Xiaoxiao turned into a white shadow and threw herself towards Ao Bing, last night because of Ao Bing's blood, let him take advantage of the situation and break through his cultivation, as long as she is willing, she can grow four tails at any time, which is equivalent to the six-layer realm of the human race's foundation.

Ao Bing saw Jiang Xiaoxiao pounce, smiling, tiptoeing, moving backwards, Jiang Xiaoxiao pounced every time, she stomped her feet in anger, and finally simply stopped chasing and returned to the cave by herself.

Ao Bing's cultivation at this time has reached the point of building the ninth layer of the foundation, and if he consolidates it, he can reach the Jindan realm at any time, but Ao Bing wants to wait, he wants to achieve the strongest Jindan, only in this way can he barely protect himself.

"According to the records in the first memory, March 15 of each year is the Christmas birthday of Nuwa Niangniang, and it is almost March at this time.

Ao Bing stood on top of the lonely front, staring into the distance, for some reason, he felt that on the other side of the world, someone was doing the same thing as him.

Falling from the lonely front, Ao Bing went to the birthplace, but when he arrived at the foot of the mountain, he found that the entire valley had disappeared and turned into a bottomless abyss, Ao Bing thought of the scene when Jiang Xiaoxiao stopped him that day.

Ao Bing frowned and muttered, "Moving mountains and unloading mountains, there is really such a magical power!"

This can be regarded as a wake-up call for Ao Bing, and after returning to the cave, Ao Bing casually dropped his prey and kept frowning.

Jiang Xiaoxiao saw Ao Bing's appearance, put away her arrogance, and asked, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Ao Bing glanced up at Jiang Xiaoxiao and said in a deep voice: "The valley has been moved!"

"Moved?" Jiang Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, and then thought of the person's clothes on the auspicious clouds that fell into the valley yesterday: "Could it be, the people there!"

Ao Bing raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who is it?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao said: "I don't know, but this is not far from Jizhou, when my mother is here, she often takes me out to play, and warns me that there are three places that I can't go, one is Jizhou Palace, the second is Lianyun Mountain, and the third is Shanshui City, yesterday at noon, I saw auspicious clouds falling in the valley, and the people on the clouds are wearing the robes of Shanshui City!"

Ao Bing groaned: "Shanshui City... Shanshui City, well... No, no, that person shouldn't be like that, if that's the line, it's not going to be easy!"

The overturning of the sky is divided into landscapes, it is Guangchengzi is also, the overturning of the sky is implicated in the thousands of mountains and rivers in the world, so it can be called the word overturning, in the gods, there are not a few people who die under the overturning of the sky, and they shoot people's brains, and the end is very insidious!