Nine miles east of Baigu Mountain, the grass and trees outside Yuanmu Village were green, and the shepherd boy in single clothes was lying on the back of the old cow and holding his cheeks to look at the young man sitting cross-legged under the tree not far away, his eyes were full of envy and admiration.

The corpse chasers in the east of Dasheng Pass are perennial disasters, nine factions and thirteen branches, and the corpse chasers of the thirty-six yin land have long been notorious, Wei Wuzhi sat here before the local villagers did not dare to go out at night, and the people in each village closed their doors in the evening, until Wei selflessly set up a corpse monument in the town, so that the Dharma disciples were stationed in various places to drive out the corpses, in the eyes of the locals, this group of Dharma disciples dressed in green clothes, carrying swords on their backs are the living immortals who protect them.

The shepherd boy tilted his head and quietly looked at the young man with the three swords on his back, watching him have a little bit of brilliance on his body between his hands folded, his long hair dancing by himself from time to time without wind, the corners of his robe slightly raised, his eyes couldn't help but open wide, and his small mouth grew big.

He had long heard about the deeds of the disciples of the Famen, and he longed for this group of "immortals" who flew away from the sky and slay demons.

He also heard from his uncle that the situation in Dashengguan in recent days is not very good, because the highly respected "Wei Lao Immortal" suddenly died, and the big devil who came out of nowhere attacked and killed Wei Lao Immortal, without the deterrence of Wei Lao Immortal, the nine factions and thirteen branches, and those ghosts and spirits in the thirty-six yin lands came out again, showing their poisonous fangs like poisonous snakes waking up from hibernation, and began to do evil everywhere;

Although he was young, whenever he heard that the little immortal of the Fa sect had been bullied, he was filled with righteous indignation, and he couldn't wait to immediately pick up the rusty pickaxe at home and rush to the thirty-six yin ground to build those demons into a pulp of flesh one by one.

Every young man always has a chivalrous dream, and they always have ambitions, wanting to ride the wind with the sword and kill demons.

Although such dreams are so unattainable, it is always good to have dreams.

He also heard that the old immortal Wei was shown to the public by the big devil, but no one dared to collect his body, and he felt quite uncomfortable, but later he knew that the villagers had been secretly helping the disciples of the old immortal Wei, and his disciples and grandchildren finally felt a little better.

Yesterday evening, there was a gloomy Taoist priest and a little white-clothed monk with red lips and white teeth who came to the village with this young man, seeing that this young man was injured and tired, the people in the village thought that he was a disciple of the Dharmaist who was hunted down, so they placed him down, but they insisted on not entering the village, only built a small shed outside the village at random, and then the Taoist priest and the monk borrowed two horses and hurried away.

Lu Hongxuangong ran for a week, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the old ox and the shepherd boy lying on the back of the ox, smiled at him and closed his eyes again.

Reaching out and closing the lid of the Ziyang Golden Bottle, the spiritual qi in his body flowed, and when he looked at it again, his strength had recovered most of it, and there was a faint purple qi circulation, and he obviously felt that the speed of the spiritual energy recovery was much faster than before.

The Mixed Yuan Qi Gong was running, and the spiritual qi outside his body turned into an invisible cyclone, and the spirits of the nearby plants and trees also flowed towards his body.

Although the shepherd boy could not see the aura, he could see the green grass outside him suddenly fluttering, and the branches of the tree behind him also trembled slightly, and his eyes became more and more surprised.

At noon, the little shepherd boy looked at the sun covered by dark clouds overhead, and trotted back to the house with his hungry and cooing belly, and when he came back, he had two bowls of noodles in his hand, and he put the small bowl next to the old cow, and ran over with a large sea bowl, put the noodles in front of him and ran back, and sat next to the old cow while holding the noodles with chopsticks and looked at him without blinking, as if looking forward to something more magnificent to come.

Lu Hong laughed dumbly, unconsciously, his strength had been fully restored, but the aura in his body did not reach the saturation of the past, the aura of the past was still flowing back into his body, and the cyclone outside his body was getting bigger and bigger, and the green leaves of the big tree behind him were separated from the branches, scattered, and then flew beside him in a roundabout state.

Of course, Lu Hong sensitively noticed this change, his heart moved, and he was busy using his divine sense to investigate his mud pill palace, only to see that a pure land had been opened up in the original misty mud pill palace, and a purple mansion stood in the center of the pure land, when the aura was incorporated into the body and turned into the dantian, the pure land and the purple mansion on that side also seemed to have been washed by spring water, becoming brighter and brighter, and a lightning bolt was wandering outside the purple mansion.

"Ziz",

A slight sound came, and a flash of lightning also swam outside Lu Hong's body.

Although it was a flash, the little shepherd boy who was looking at him without blinking was clearly visible, and his small mouth with noodles was open again.

Lu Hong was overjoyed, the mud pill palace in the dantian was further opened, the purple mansion appeared, the thunder and lightning came out, it was above the dragon realm, out of the god of breaking the realm, he had been cultivating hard to want the dragon to go to the nine heavens, break through the realm, for a long time there was no way, but he didn't expect to have the image of breaking the realm at this time, how could he not be ecstatic in his heart?

But... Why is it that at this time, there is a sudden appearance of breaking the realm.

Suddenly remembered the danger of nine deaths and lives in the White Bone Mountain yesterday, although he did not directly face Xu Li, and when he broke the Eighteen Hell Array, he had Li Guiyang's anti-demon blade to help, but in that short period of dozens of zhang danger, he did his best, and he had the impression that he had never been able to put life and death out of the way when facing the enemy, and what was needed to break the realm above the dragon realm was to feel the aura, feel the strength, and understand life and death.

Li Guiyang is not wrong, a sword cultivator can be smart, but if he is too smart, he uses too much wisdom when fighting against others, but he loses the confidence to win and the determination to never back down, he will not be able to experience life and death without the experience of sacrificing life and death in battle, and he will not be able to enjoy the true pleasure of battle, so he will not be so eager to pursue power.

If one wants to know the value of light, one must understand the horror of darkness, if one wants to understand the preciousness of life, one must understand the regret of death, and if one wants to gain true power, one must feel the thrill of death and life in battle.

The aura swirled, the wind whistled in the ears, but the aura that flowed into the body gradually decreased.

This is the Great Victory Pass, which was destroyed by the Zilong Zhenren and the Venerable Master Jinding, and there are not many spiritual energy for the cultivation of monks, although there is a sign of breaking the realm now, but it is not the time to break the realm.

Taking a deep breath, he opened his eyes with some regret, and the sound of horses' hooves happened to be heard behind him.