The lights went out in the cottage, and it was pitch black!

Only blood was flowing, Yuan Hong was bloody and fighting like a demon god, raising his hand to roar in torrents, arrows like dragons, and killing all the fierce bandits in a few moments.

His primordial spirit glowed, and his divine thoughts poured out, sweeping over the mountains and rivers, enveloping the mountains for several miles, and every trace of dust came into his mind, and he never found a living person again.

A total of 136 corpses, plus those fierce bandits who were photographed into a blood mist by Yuan Hong, less than 200 people were all ambushed, and none of them escaped, and the blood flowed and stained the river red.

Among them, there are two masters in the spiritual root period, one is a spiritual root double heaven, and one is a spiritual root triple heaven, all of them were slapped to death by Yuan Hong without accident, and the body of the beating was shattered, and there was no corpse in death.

There are also nearly ten people who practice Qi Ninefold, and the number of fierce bandits in the rest of the realms varies, which makes him sigh in his heart, no wonder this group of people dare to be so arrogant, these strengths have surpassed some tribes.

If the bandit leader hadn't died, there really wouldn't be that tribe within a radius of hundreds of miles that could compete, especially since those three people had treasures in their hands, and the branding runes were a bit extraordinary, and they weren't even the means of the Ji clan.

"It seems that the Ji clan is still a little taboo, and he doesn't dare to do it too obviously!" Yuan Hong muttered to himself, he stood on top of the torrent, with a large Ze at his feet, put the two treasures into the pagoda, and looked at the cave in the distance.

"Retreat!"

Yuan Hong whispered, and the rolling torrent rushed out, rolling corpses one by one, retreating from the cave in the distance, the water flow swept away all the bloody qi, and a pile of corpses appeared in the blink of an eye.

One hundred and thirty-six bodies are all here, Da Hei was lying on a big rock in the distance, not interested at all, which made Yuan Hong a little speechless, this thing became so fast that even no one ate it.

It's shocking to say it, I can't believe it, how can a fierce beast not eat people.

Yuan Hong originally planned to let Da Hei eat this group of fierce bandits, but it seemed that this guy was unwilling, so he could only give up, and suddenly the torrent swept up a group of corpses and threw them under the cliff.

There are a lot of fierce beasts there, and in the middle of the night, there is absolutely no bone to be found, and then Yuan Hong strode towards the dozen or so female corpses, his heart was a little dull, the weak eat the strong, and life is so despicable.

Thundered!

A big cyan hand reached out behind his back, and with a light grab, he dug a pit several meters large, and then the big hand waved again and again, and within half an hour, a huge pit more than ten meters large was dug out, and the rocks and soil were piled aside.

Yuan Hong felt that this was a group of poor people, he was not a saint, but he also wanted to leave a place for these people to shroud their bodies, and with a slow wave of his big hand, he pushed more than a dozen female corpses into the pit, and then buried them by the rocks and soil.

"The vast way of heaven, the majestic wilderness, I will never let my people suffer this kind of misfortune, I want to be extremely strong, cultivate an immortal body, immortal and immortal, and protect my people. ”

At this moment, the Tao in Yuan Hong's heart is extremely firm, his will is more tenacious, the Yuan Shen is bright and more crystalline, his path has always been clear, and now it is even more unshakable, and his thoughts are like King Kong.

Phew······ ！

"Killing this group of beasts, my heart seems to be clearer!" Yuan Hong let out a breath of turbidity, and couldn't help laughing, do it if you want to, kill it when you should kill it, according to the truest thoughts in your heart, do it recklessly, this is in line with nature.

When others kill people, they are all bred by anger and hatred in their hearts, and they will have surging murderous thoughts, which will inevitably produce many causes and effects, entanglement and bondage with each other, and Yuan Hong's killing is different.

He is doing things according to instinct, acting according to his conscience, killing the great traitors, his heart is frank and open, without a trace of bad feelings, not only will there be no evil retribution in the dark, but there will also be luck.

The cottage is very large, but it is silent at the moment, only the water is turbulent, the big river flows, and the waterfalls in the distance have disappeared for a while, and all the water has been ingested by Yuan Hong, but now it is slowly disappearing.

However, within a few breaths, a piece of Daze all dispersed, turning into a sky of water vapor floating among the mountains, returning to the nature of heaven and earth, Yuan Hong's true qi flowed, becoming more and more ancient and profound.

Every time he urged his true qi, he had a new understanding, the Zhenhai Sutra was really extraordinary, the true qi was ancient and vast, nourishing his physical body every moment and slowly improving the essence of his life.

"Look at what treasures these thieves have!"

Yuan Hong walked towards the cave, when he killed people before, he knew that there was a treasure here, and then Shen Nian swept this place, and found something deep in the cave.

Sou!

In a flash, Yuan Hong came to the cave, the fire went out and it was pitch black, but he couldn't stop Yuan Hong's footsteps, his eyes swept like lightning, and he saw everything clearly.

He is now an innate body, and he has already reached the point of night vision, and after a few steps, Yuan Hong came to the depths of the cave, and a stone gate several meters high blocked in front of him.

The bandits' belongings are behind the stone gate!

Rumble!

Yuan Hong raised his hand, punched out, and tens of thousands of catties of huge force exploded, shattering the stone door, revealing the scene behind the door, rows of purple wood shelves, all of which were full of spirit stones, shining with a crystal luster.

The aura is rich, gathered in this stone cave, roughly counted, there are more than a thousand pieces in total, and the quality is good, although it is not as good as the spirit stone mine at the bottom of Mochizuki Lake, it is not much worse.

Yuan Hong's heart was excited, this is a windfall, and now he also needs aura, just wait until he reaches another world to the fullest, and use it to condense the spiritual root, the more the better.

"It's ······ ？”

Yuan Hong saw that there were stone jars next to him, all of them were more than a foot high, and there were more than a dozen of them, revealing a trace of medicinal fragrance, which made his spirits invigorate, and there was a big medicine in them.

Bang!

Opening a stone jar, Yuan Hong saw that there was a golden ginseng in it, more than a foot long, covered in gold, as if it was made of gold, and its hands and feet were complete like a golden doll.

It turned out to be golden ginseng!

It is more than 200 years old, it is a rare medicine, and it is of great use to Yuan Hong now, after devouring and refining, it can make the qi and blood more and more rich and blazing, burning masculine power.

Bang! Bang!

Yuan Hong shot out again and again, opened the stone jar to check, his heart seemed to be bathed in the spring breeze, fell into the honey pot, and almost screamed with excitement, developed! This time it is really fucking developed.

Golden ginseng, purple jade ginseng, blood reishi, green jade fruit!

······

A kind of more than a dozen big medicines, all of which are hundreds of years old, the medicinal properties are violent, and they are treasures bred in the barren forest, but I didn't expect to see more than a dozen of them here, which made Yuan Hong a little unbelievable for a while.

"It's worth being a bandit!"

Yuan Hong thought of the little fat man, that guy is not a good thing, he specializes in robbing roads, and he is rich and oily, but he didn't expect that a little fierce bandit could be like this.

"These beasts must have robbed an unknown number of tribes to accumulate so many treasures! I didn't expect to be cheaper in the end, it's really a creation!" Although Yuan Hong got some treasures in Luoshendi, he was still red-eyed.

These big medicines are extraordinary, and they are also precious when they are placed in those big clans, and they can refine some pills, cut the meridians, wash the marrow and nourish the body, and the absolute effect is obvious.

"Haha! Mine, it's all mine!"

Yuan Hong laughed, and with a wave of his hand, he put all the treasures into the pagoda, and there were still some ores here, all of which were copper essence mined from Jiaomo Mountain, and Yuan Hong was even more unceremonious, and all of them were swept away.

Within his dantian, a golden pagoda is rising and falling, it is the pagoda given to him by Lao Jiao, and now Yuan Hong has been refined with blood and nourished by the Yuan Shen, which can already be used, but it is too consuming true qi.

Yuan Hong tried, but now even if he consumes all his true qi, he can only barely exert one blow, which is still sealed by Lao Jiao Most of his power, otherwise Yuan Hong can't do it.

However, the space in the pagoda is very vast, no less than dozens of zhang square, enough for Yuan Hong to fit a large number of things, these spirit stones and old medicine are stuffed into it, and they are no different from stones.

Now, it's all over!

The fierce bandits have all been ambushed, and the tribes near Jiaomo Mountain will never suffer from bandits again, there is only so much Yuan Hong can do, and the rest is up to them.

The great wilderness is dangerous, fighting with heaven and earth all day long, fighting with fierce beasts, and there are tribes being wiped out every moment, if they are not strong enough, even if they escape, they will be killed sooner or later.

Think about the same with those big clans, as powerful as the Ji clan, they were also attacked and killed by the Golden-winged Dapeng, the vitality of the entire tribe was greatly damaged, and thousands of clansmen died, not to mention those small tribes like cow hair.

Yuan Hong left here in an instant, came to the cottage, the waterfall fell and roared, like a silver dragon hanging upside down, but unfortunately this place is already a dead place, the former population is gone, and the traces left behind will soon disappear.

Between heaven and earth, all living beings are like ants, you have been here, and you have passed away, in the vast wilderness, who knows!

Yuan Hong's eyes were resolute, looking into the distance, Dongsheng Shenzhou, that is the place where the mother clan is, he must step into that divine land, appreciate the supreme style, and see those legendary demons.

Da Hei slowly walked to Yuan Hong's side, with a flattering look, shaking his head and tail, his hair was as shiny as black brocade satin, Yuan Hong rode on Da Hei's body, patted Da Hei's head and said, "Da Hei, let's go on the road!"

In this way, Yuan Hong left here, and slowly got out of the Jiaomo Mountain, he went all the way to the east, walked through the great wilderness, and began a lonely journey, comprehending the world, feeling nature, and silently concentrating on cultivation.

The harvest this time is too great, and Yuan Hong feels that for a period of time in the future, he will have to precipitate what he has learned, completely turn it into his own things, and become an instinct.

While slowly hurrying, he recited the Tao Te Ching, integrating himself into the heaven and earth, looking at all things in the world, every grass and tree has a special deep meaning, the cultivation of the Zhenhai Sutra has become more and more profound, and the true qi flows slowly, passing through the many big points of the eight veins of the Qi Jing, washing the flesh and bones.

Yuan Hong is spotless, dressed in green clothes and plain robes, like a simple Taoist child, collecting medicine and practicing in the mountains and wilderness, swallowing the heavenly essence and sucking the morning dew, only occasionally the bonfires lit in the mountains and forests and the fragrance of meat wafting out make him a normal child again.