When the sun shines in the sky, the nine stars shine on the earth.

The nine glow stones are more and more dazzling in the sunlight, and people who don't know why will probably dig them up as treasures.

The mountain wind is gusting, and the spring cold is steep.

Seeing the ragged Letu lying on the ground trembling, Ye Xiaochuan hesitated for a while. However, after a little thought, he walked straight down the mountain.

Not to mention that his thin body can't drag him at all. Even if they could, it is estimated that the two of them would not be able to go down the mountain after dark.

"Ye Xiaochuan, save me, save ......"

Letu gasped, his lips chapped, and an extremely hoarse voice burst out of his throat, as if he hadn't drunk a sip of water in three days. After only a few words, only a weak and continuous moan remained.

But Ye Xiaochuan didn't stop, he was a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it was difficult to protect himself, where could he still cross people? It's just that when he passed by the first opening stone, he suddenly noticed that something seemed to be moving in the pile of broken trees.

"Who's there?"

No one responded, except for the sound of the branches shaking again.

At this time, Ye Xiaochuan suddenly remembered his protector, and for no reason there was a haze in his heart. He stepped forward quickly, and suddenly felt a smell of blood rushing to his face. After taking two more steps, I found that there were several streams of blood flowing on the ground.

No wonder the red-faced old man didn't mention anyone snooping on him again, it turned out that his palm hit the giant tree more than that.

Sure enough, following the blood flow and picking up the messy broken branches and leaves, he saw his protector lying on the ground covered in blood, his left hand was twisted and pressed under him, which should have been broken, and his right hand was clutching a clump of branches.

"Big brother, you ......" Ye Xiaochuan was a little helpless, what about the escort?

"Don't move me, the red-faced old man's previous palm hit me, and about thirty percent of the internal force contained in it has shattered all my heart, and I won't live long......" The middle-aged man's voice was weak, his breath was like a gossamer, and the eyes on his pale face were like stagnant water.

"Don't leave Letu, he's ...... It will be of great use in the future!"

"You're still hiding it from me at this time, who else can tell me if you're dead?" Ye Xiaochuan frowned and sighed, "You're a protector of the Dao, you're really a little ...... Unreliable!"

"Hehe, it's a little ...... However, my early death is not necessarily a bad thing for you. At the very least, I can be your first stepping stone!Don't be as indecisive as a!" After the man finished speaking, his neck was crooked, and his seven orifices were bleeding, and the last breath of hanging was also dispersed, and the death was terrifying but peaceful.

One moment he was still "talking and laughing" with him, but the next moment he completely dissipated in heaven and earth. Ye Xiaochuan really didn't know how to describe how he felt at the moment. The two of them are like passers-by who meet in Pingshui, and they meet in a hurry, never to see each other again!

Demons are hated by all those who claim to be righteous people in the world. Because the demon can quickly increase his strength by "eating people".

Such an act is harmful to heaven and peace.

But the real reason that prompted everyone to shout and fight was that the increase in strength was too terrifying, not only jealousy, but also jealousy.

Ye Xiaochuan closed his eyes and took a deep breath, suppressed the complicated thoughts in his heart, and began to silently run the Demon Sutra. A few days ago, he had already condensed a faint qi in his body "step by step".

At this moment, he concentrated on pressing it into the palm of his right hand, turned his palm into a claw, and slowly pressed down on the middle-aged man's heart.

Because his heart was broken, after breaking the skin, he waited like a flat river. After Ye Xiaochuan silently recited "sin" in his heart, he began to devour the residual qi and blood power in the body of the Dao Protector.

The empty dantian is like a dry pond, hungry and thirsty to absorb the crazy influx of qi and blood.

The middle-aged man's body gradually dried up, his skin and bones, and he became more and more frightening.

Soon, Ye Xiaochuan felt a faint swelling pain in the dantian, and knew that if he continued, he might suffer from it. Nor was he greedy, so he stopped decisively.

Then, he first kowtowed three times to the middle-aged man with a solemn expression, and then covered it with the branches around him.

When he got up again, Ye Xiaochuan felt that his whole body was full of strength. He estimated that he should soon be able to enter the Heaven of Cleansing the Pulp.

There are three small steps in the Mortal Realm: Washing the Pulp, Forging the Body, and Condensing the Soul.

And each level theoretically has nine heavens, but most people will automatically jump to the next level after three heavens. Only a few people can cultivate the Seven Heavens. As for the gods who have reached the eighth and ninth heavens, it seems that they only exist in legends.

This is closely related to the exercises and talents. And the more you get to the later stage, the more obvious it becomes.

For example, the exercises that do not enter the stream, when they reach the top, they are also the peak of the Mortal Realm.

The exercises of the upper grade are divided into four levels: Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Huang, and only this kind of exercises can break through the realm of transformation. And the higher the level of the exercises, the less difficult it is to advance to the rank.

However, these are still far from Ye Xiaochuan.

After all, the entire Great Xia Kingdom can't come up with a single Yellow Rank Exercise, and the royal family has passed down the exercises for thousands of years, and they have been cultivated from generation to generation, but they are only quasi-Yellow Rank. This shows the preciousness of the Yellow Rank exercises. That's why those people are so aggressive.

Ye Xiaochuan hid in the bushes and looked at the other side, and found that those people were gone. I guess I entered some cave. He walked quickly to Letu's side, tried it, and found that after his strength increased, he could indeed set him up.

However, the strong smell of Le Dashao's armpits made him dizzy, so much so that he had to tear off a sleeve to cover his mouth and nose.

"Hurry, run!" Lertu somehow seemed to suddenly regain a lot of strength, not only striding his legs away, but also urging his mouth.

"You can run by yourself, why do you want me to save you?" Ye Xiaochuan felt as if he had been pitted, and his expression was uncertain.

I saw Letu sneering "hehe", and said with a hideous face: "They bastards, if they don't die this time, they will shed their skin!"

"What?" Ye Xiaochuan was a little puzzled, but as soon as he said it, he heard a deafening loud noise, and the earth trembled violently a few times. The source is the same place where those who disappeared before.

"Are you crazy, they can catch up with us in two steps!" Ye Xiaochuan was first shocked and then angry, pushed Letu away, and shouted: "I want to die by myself!"

"Can you survive without me?"

Letu crouched on the ground and gasped, looking a little crazy, and shouted at Ye Xiaochuan's fading back: "That exercise is with me! They won't let us both go, we're either going to die or we're going to give it a go!"

Ye Xiaochuan is still back.

Sitting still or living forever in a dark corner was not something he could bear. This pit he had to jump into. The only thing to be thankful for is probably that the problem of the exercises has been solved.

His epic Demon Sutra is not considered a serious exercise, and it belongs to the left side of the door. There is only one empty shelf, and a template is needed to integrate it, and the level reached depends on the exercises that are used as templates.

The oddity is here, because theoretically, even if it is a heaven-level exercise, it can be controlled!