After returning to the inn, Xia Qing went to see Shi Xuanxuan first, and saw that the latter's complexion had improved under the treatment of her aunt Yu Qiniang, so she went back to her room to rest and fell asleep on the bed with her head covered.

Xia Qing was really tired, too many things had happened this day and night, and his body was extremely tired.

I don't know how long it took, Xia Qing vaguely smelled a trace of body fragrance, and felt that there was a woman standing on the side of the bed, and the figure of Shi Xuanxuan appeared in her mind in a daze, "Sister Xuanxuan, is it you, Sister Xuanxuan......"

Xia Qing wanted to hold Shi Xuanxuan's hand, but as a result, he was thrown away. When I opened my eyes, it was not Shi Xuanxuan who was standing next to the bed, but my aunt Yu Qiniang.

"Stinky boy, are you really bold enough, you even want to take advantage of your aunt?" Yu Qiniang said coldly, took off Xia Qing's clothes as soon as she came up, and applied potion to his wounds. The mouth is fierce, but the movements are very light, as if he is worried about making Xia Qing hurt, "My aunt has long said that the more beautiful a woman is, the more harmful she is, and she will be ruined, you just don't believe it, and now you have tasted the bitterness, right?"

"Auntie, it's none of my business. Well, the rest are small wounds, no need to rub the medicine. ”

Xia Qing blushed a little and pulled the quilt over her body.

"What? Even my aunt is shy? Turn around, no one wants to look at your little cock. Well, my aunt raised you with a handful of and urine, and now that you're just growing up, you're starting to dislike your aunt, and you're going to be abducted by that vixen. ”

Yu Qiniang didn't care whether Xia Qing would be shy or not, and directly ripped off his pants. In the battle with Yuwen Injury, Xia Qing was covered with sword wounds, and his legs and buttocks were no exception.

"Auntie......"

Xia Qing protested, but unfortunately, the protest was obviously ineffective, so he quickly turned around and lay on the bed. It's strange to say, his aunt Yu Qiniang will be shy when she helps him apply medicine, but Shi Xuanxuan didn't feel this way when she applied medicine before, but she was very comfortable and a little excited, how could this be?

Yu Qi Niang's hands and feet were nimble, almost smeared ointment on Xia Qing's body, and turned around with a basket on her shoulder, "Okay, if you can't sleep, you can get up and practice, you can't even beat a guy from the heavenly realm, it's really a shame for our inn." If you haven't broken through to the Yuan Shen Realm, don't let me go out!"

Yu Qiniang walked very fast, and walked away all of a sudden, leaving Xia Qing alone in the room with a sad face. Wuzhou is such a fun place, it is uncomfortable not to go out for a day, when will you be able to break through to the Yuanshen realm?

Xia Qing originally wanted to catch up and talk to Yu Qiniang about igniting the second group of heart fire, but after thinking about it, forget it, and prepare to wait until she breaks through to the Yuan Shen Realm, and give her aunt a surprise.

Xia Qing sat up cross-legged and looked inward.

In the dantian, the humane holy fire and the demon fire burned quietly, and after a sleep, the two heart fires seemed to have grown a little stronger, drumming out a purer yuan power. The second heart sword left by Steward Zhao slowly circled around these two heart fires.

"This little sword, is it really the legendary human emperor sword?"

Xia Qing was a little puzzled, this small sword was very easy to use, and he could control the sword trick with his hand, but it was not as solid and enjoyable as holding it in his hand. In case the sword technique fails under special circumstances, you can't hold this small sword of less than three feet and rush up to fight with people, then it is better to use your fists directly. The old fox of the big butler Zhao was so irresponsible, he didn't say anything, patted his ass and left.

Xia Qing shook his head, got up and cultivated in the room. First practice the drunken life dream death knife taught by Tang Banbei, and then focus on practicing the eternal long night frightening fist taught by Zhao Dazui, and the punches slowly changed from slow to fast, and finally brought a burst of sonic booms. I couldn't show the power of this fist before, not because I couldn't comprehend it, but because I didn't have enough strength. After igniting the demon fire and cultivating to the great advance, the power will naturally rise.

This practice is a full two hours.

Xia Qing calmed down, completely immersed in the cultivation world, and by the time he felt tired and stopped, it was already evening, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.

There was the sound of chopping bones in the kitchen, Zhao Dazui was preparing food again, the air was filled with the aroma of wine, Tang Ban Cup could be drunk from dawn to dark, and then from dark to dawn, there was a smell of medicine residue wafting from the side room, my aunt was refining medicine, and everyone seemed to be very busy.

Xia Qing changed into clean clothes, moved a small stool and sat at the door of the inn, and began to draw at the sunset. First, draw a picture of the sunset going down the mountain to practice your hands, and then draw the ancient temple last night.

A realistic picture gradually took shape under Xia Qing's brush.

Under the thick night, the poisonous fog that obscured the sky and the sun continued to roll, like the tide of the sea hitting the ancient temple wave after wave. Inside the ancient temple, there are countless demon beasts, and a human-faced spider demon with legs is facing against a group of demons. The appearance of the spider demon is very scary, but what is even more eye-catching in the ancient temple is the statue of the god that has been enshrined for an unknown number of years. It was a young man who was not a Buddha or a Taoist, with a giant sword on his shoulder, his eyes were a little strange, and there was a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

The focus of the whole picture is this statue, no matter which angle you stand on, it seems that this statue is looking at itself, and the evil smile on its face becomes more and more weird.

Xia Qing recalled carefully, portrayed the most impressive side, and the moment he put down the brush, Guangling Sword Immortal seemed to really come to life, as vivid as a real person.

In the past few days, the Lu madman who has been bored with iron has gone out for the first time, and just happened to pass by, and he had already taken several steps and suddenly turned around, looking at Xia Qing's painting in surprise, "Okay, good, Qing'er, have you opened the eye of the sky?"

On the screen, there was a faint circle of light behind the head of the Guangling Sword Immortal, piercing the sky. Xia Qing's paintings are not only realistic, but also depict the mystery of the gods, which is by no means as simple as superb technology.

Xia Qing nodded, "It was opened last night." ”

"Good, good. ”

The madman was silent, turned and left, but stopped again after taking a few steps.

In the distance, dozens of miles away from the inn, there was a sudden wave of power that was invisible to the naked eye, like an invisible flood spreading, sweeping the entire Beacon Mountain. Obviously there was no wind, but the tiles on the roof of the inn were rattling, and an indescribable feeling came to Xia Qing's heart, and in an instant, there was a feeling that he couldn't breathe and was about to suffocate. The human emperor sword in the dantian trembled, emitting a sword groan that was difficult for human ears to hear, as if sensing some danger and wanted to take the initiative to jump out of Xia Qing's body, and even with two hearts and flames, it seemed to be about to be extinguished.

People die like lights go out, and as soon as the fire in the heart is extinguished, their lives will be gone! Xia Qing was shocked, and he didn't know what was going on.

Lu Madman turned around and instantly appeared behind Xia Qing, inputting his natal force to stabilize Xia Qing's heart, and his face was extremely solemn.

In the kitchen, the sound of chopping bones suddenly stopped, and Zhao Dazui rushed out with two kitchen knives; Tang Banbei put the wine glass on the counter heavily, his eyes flashed with a gleam, and there was no trace of drunkenness.

Yu Qi Niang rushed out like a gust of wind, "Hmph, it's Fei Yuwei's Earth Emperor Bell, these guys are coming so fast!"

"It's getting dark, there won't be any more guests coming to stay, so let's close the door and rest. ”

The old shopkeeper commanded, got up and left.

"Qing'er, let's go!"

Yu Qiniang dragged Xia Qing, turned around and left, Zhao Dazui walked at the back, and closed the door before it was dark.

In the distance, on a high mountain dozens of miles away from Beacon Mountain, a group of white-robed warriors gathered. Everyone stood suspended in the air, looking coldly at Wuzhou in the distance.

A white-faced and beardless old eunuch commanded in a cold voice, "The rookie emperor is really hiding in Wuzhou, investigate, investigate every stranger who appears in Wuzhou! Especially the outstanding young man, focus on the investigation, and would rather kill the wrong person than let it go!"

"Whoa!"

Many flying feather guards bowed down in unison to receive the order, and the five teams flew in the direction of Wuzhou, streaking through the air like meteors, and in an instant, there were only small black dots left.

"The era of the human emperor has passed, this is the era of the Dakang Dynasty, and those who do not belong to this era can only disappear!"

The old eunuch was expressionless, holding a quaint bronze bell in his hand, raised the mallet and struck it hard, and a wave of invisible power fluctuations rolled away in the direction of Wuzhou like a tide. Where this fluctuation passed, countless demon beasts suddenly fell to the ground with their bodies, and their hearts stopped beating.