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Retracting his gaze from the window, Xu Feng turned to look at the senior brother who was sitting on the practice platform and looking inward.

The powerhouse of the Creation Realm understands the laws of heaven and earth, and the natal true element can communicate with all things, and he is a senior brother who sits cross-legged steadily, but in Xu Feng's eyes, it is like a reflection in the water. The body was slightly deformed and twisted with the light coming in from the doors and windows.

The real and the unreal, the self and the environment, have been blended.

This is the legendary unity of heaven and man! Is the powerhouse of the Creation Realm a human being or a god? Xu Feng couldn't help but marvel in his heart.

Senior Brother Wei Xiao slowly opened his eyes, returned to the familiar image of Xu Feng in the past, sighed, and said, "The two old guys of the Huashen Sect are not shallow! ”

If the natal true element is broken, it is a very serious injury for the cultivation realm, especially for the cultivators who have just entered the creation realm, not only the physical injury of the true element, but also the cultivation of the Tao by heart, the mind is true, and if the natal true element is broken, there will be cracks in the Dao heart, and it will be difficult to make a breakthrough in the future years of cultivation.

This is the reason why the great cultivators of the True Creation Realm rarely make a move, or rarely use the True Essence of Natal Essence to make a move.

"How wide is your stone stele!" Senior brother's eyes fell on the black stone like a seal tied around Xu Feng's waist, and his eyes were shining, as if he had seen the most famous roast chicken in Lijiazhuang that had just been served out of the steamer.

Xu Feng chuckled in his heart, and subconsciously covered his treasure with his hand: "It's all fate, senior brother, this black stone is quite compatible with me, isn't it? ”

A hint of ridicule appeared on the senior brother's face: "This broken stone senior brother is not rare, don't cover it!"

Xu Feng's face was slightly embarrassed.

"Senior brother's greatest experience in cultivating the Tao is only two words, and that is freedom. The Great Dao will eventually return to freedom, just like a practitioner, the higher the realm, the more he can get rid of the shackles of the real world and obtain the freedom he wants. Crossing Guanshan, soaring in the daytime, and even immortality are freedom. ”

Senior brother's words are a bit profound, maybe he has gained more insights after breaking through the realm. Xu Feng listened and thought carefully.

"However, just as there is a great terror between life and death, and there is also a great terror between freedom, if you gain the ability to live forever and burn the mountains and boil the sea, if you can't restrain your divine thoughts and control your Dao heart, it's easy to lose your balance, and as a result, instead of burning the mountains and boiling the sea, you will burn yourself. ”

"This is the enchantment!" said the senior brother firmly.

"I'm not saying this to teach you a lesson, my brother doesn't have that hobby. I used to feel it vaguely, but as the realm improved, I found that there was an indescribable strangeness in you. ”

"Weird?! Xu Feng pretended to turn around in front of his senior brother and said with a smile.

However, the senior brother's face was unprecedentedly serious: "It's just a feeling for Zhenyuan, and Senior Brother can't say it clearly, but it's hard to say whether this weirdness is a good thing or a bad thing, maybe it's because you're different from others." ”

"Even the old man Tiangen can't say anything clearly, so he can only hope to see that person at the Tsing Yi test. Xu Feng said lightly, very dissatisfied with the realm that could only be at the peak of the Apocalypse.

Senior Brother got up from the cultivation platform, came to the table in a flash, lifted the teapot, and the sound of running water sounded.

"Fourteen, no matter where you go, Xiuwumen is your home. It was rare for the senior brother to say a word with a look of expression, and the eyes that looked at Xu Feng were a little weird.

"Senior brother didn't go mad, so he didn't have to look at me with any kind of eyes. The senior brother said to the stunned Xu Feng: "You must know that in the heart of the senior brother, you are not only the fourteenth brother, but the dead thirteen also live on you, you are both thirteen and fourteen. ”

"Senior brother said this, why is he a little panicked. ”

The senior brother ignored Xu Feng's jokes, holding a pot in one hand and a cup in the other, drinking water by himself.

"How are you going to get your sword back? ”

Xu Feng smiled slightly, and said teasingly: "Senior brother, guess!"

Senior Brother looked at Xu Feng's smug face, shook his head and smiled: "Others may have forgotten, but I remember." Where's your other baby?"

Xu Feng was stunned, but he didn't expect the senior brother to guess it at once.

......

Xu Feng and Jiang Liao appeared in the backyard of the only tavern in Lijiazhuang.

The small courtyard is full of discarded and unused broken wine jars, some of the messy wood used for firewood is piled up haphazardly under the stone wall, and a few moldy straw mats cover it.

In the northwest corner of the courtyard is a latrine, and even if there is no wind, the pungent smell fills the whole courtyard.

The gravel road, which was full of broken wood and rubbish, and many broken bones, were all rubbish left over from the tavern guests.

"This ...... Are you sure your black sword has something to do with this place!" Jiang Liao's pungent stench followed behind Xu Feng.

Xu Feng covered his face with a triangular scarf, covered his mouth and nose, and said vaguely: "The next thing is the moment to witness the miracle!"

It is not until sunset that the tavern begins to drink wildly, and the men of Lijiazhuang, who are tired from a day's work, have a rare moment to relax, with a thick voice, and drink in the crowded tavern.

It was noon, the sun was still a little strong, there was not a single guest in the tavern, and everything was like a daydream in a deep sleep.

The two walked through the courtyard, and Xu Feng went straight to the latrine.

Even Jiang Liao, who had never been afraid of the sinister environment, couldn't help frowning, and finally pulled up his shirt to cover his mouth and nose.

The courtyard is not big, the latrine is not small, the north is lined up with stone piers, the northwest is a long stone canal, Xu Feng can imagine the spectacular scene of drunk guests queuing up to release water at night.

The northeast is against the wall, neatly stacked more than a dozen huge wooden barrels, across the Zhangyu courtyard, a strong and pungent smell roars out, like a thin line with thorns, and it suddenly gets into the throat, making people just want to stay away from these filthy things as soon as possible.

"This is the treasure of Lijiazhuang, the entire Zhuangzi, only this tavern has the strength to store so many treasures. Once a year, it can be sold for ten taels of silver!" Xu Feng said seriously, and had already come to one of the wooden barrels.

These barrels are the thickness of two people hugging each other, waist-high, and contain old feces and urine, and because they have been so long, a layer of white bubbles have floated on the surface.

Before getting closer, Jiang Liao was almost fainted, and even his eyes felt flustered. "Give you half an hour, it's nothing, I'll go first!"

Xu Feng glanced at the back door of the tavern and confirmed that no one would enter the backyard for a while.

Then he said to Jiang Liao seriously: "Don't panic, a cultivator lies in cultivating the mind." As long as the heart of the Tao is firm, even if you are in the thatched pit, you can be as comfortable as wandering in the mountains and rivers, even if you see this bucket full of soft gold, it is like looking at the fattest sauced mutton. ”

Jiang Liao leaned down violently, retched a few times, and thought to himself: I'm afraid I will never eat juicy mutton again in the future.