The mountain villages are very small, one is located in Siye, and the villagers here are very similar to Mo Ran's hometown, simple and kind, repeating the life of sunrise and sunset. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Nature.2

"The sword returns to Huan, all living beings are wonderful, do not complain, do not complain"

In a small courtyard in the field, there was a woman's light voice, which was as beautiful as heaven, and from time to time you could see the faint sword light swirling.

"Xin'er, women don't need to be as strong as men to learn swords"

Mo Ran smiled bitterly, shook his head slightly, and personally demonstrated with a sword.

This set of wonderful swords is one of the supreme swordsmanship in the classics of the Sword Pavilion, and the way of the sword is not fierce, but the true meaning of the wonderful words.

The sword is out, quiet as a stream, light as smoke and rain, like a hundred states, misty and detached, as if in another wonderland, the sword intent will naturally appear.

But in an instant, the stream turned into a thousand, and the smoke and rain merged, and every drop of water was a supreme blade that cut off the essence and iron, and everywhere it passed, nothing was destroyed.

"Childe's swordsmanship, Xin'er should be far inferior, but Xin'er has only learned for three days, if you give me another three days, I will definitely be able to integrate the celestial phenomena in these wonderful swords."

When the woman saw this, she couldn't help but admire, whenever she saw her son-in-law dancing this set of wonderful swords, she would be deeply attracted.

It's really this set of swordsmanship that is too quiet and beautiful, especially in the hands of Gongzi, as magical as seizing heaven and earth.

"Okay, give Xin'er three more days" Mo Ran put away his sword and smiled slightly, but then he seemed to remember something.

"By the way, Xin'er, Childe doesn't want to see the maid who wields a brute sword and chops the little wild boar three days later."

In the courtyard, the woman was stunned when she heard this, and her cheeks, which were as white as snow, instantly turned red like a red fruit, and she was ashamed and indignant.

This son of his own family is really bad enough, and he is still holding on to what happened a few days ago.

At that time, she had just learned swords, and who happened to meet a little wild pig who didn't open her eyes, and ran into the courtyard on a rampage, and the son was still sleeping soundly in the house at that time.

If it weren't for Childe's sake, how could she have chased this little guy with a sword?

Inside the house, Mo Ran crossed his knees, communicated with the god fetus villain in his body, and looked at the demon ancestor in the first palace.

The injury of the extreme path is restored fifty percent, and at this moment he can use the physical power of the five Tibetan golden bones, even if it is an immortal scripture, it is not hindered, but to heal, it must be the treasure of heaven and earth.

This is the Extreme Path Injury, the most terrifying category of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, even if it is a saint-honoring generation, most of them are helpless.

"What, do you want to erase me as an alien?"

The Demon Ancestor looked at the person who came, laughed loudly, and the countless law chains on his body trembled, and the light was shining, dazzling the Divine Palace.

Have you finally waited for this day, the young man in front of you is really merciless.

"What was born back then, you are the demon ancestor of the troubled ancient era?"

The god fetus spoke, holding a black and white sword, and a pair of eyes were as cold as an abyss.

Troubled times, an era dominated by chaos, that era, when it was really the end of the most brilliant days, the darkness was shrouded, the years were bloody, how many characters were hateful there?

He wanted to know about the events of the past, and wanted to understand the secrets of the past and the present, and most of the mysteries came from there.

"A wisp of remnant soul thoughts, even I can't remember clearly, I only hear all kinds of sorrows"

The years are too ruthless, how many epochs have passed.

Although it is a demon ancestor, after all, it is just a wisp of soul thought, with the help of the purple book demon remnants, relying on the power of the galaxy and the heavenly water tribulation to awaken, how can it remember such a distant thing.

"I can't keep a restless thing," said the Fetus, his voice cold.

Mo Ran thought about it for a long time, and he really didn't want to stay with the demon ancestor in this first palace.

At the time of the tribulation, this person actually wanted to take advantage of the moment when the galaxy and the sky and water tribulation recovered himself, if it weren't for the special cultivation he cultivated, the blood and qi in his body were in line with the law chain, and the demon clan was successfully imprisoned in the Nine Palaces, the consequences would be really unimaginable.

"The method of demon chewing is special, you have seen it, then you will always engrave the soul, and you can't escape fate!"

The Demon Ancestor laughed wildly, watching the black and white sword fall, unmoved, as if he had already seen life and death.

The soul thoughts dissipated, fading away bit by bit, but this wisp of soul thoughts of the demon ancestor was special, and there were still many secrets in it, all of which were known to Mo Ran.

There are all kinds of demon clan ancient techniques such as the Nine Demon Sealing Blood Array, the Demon Devouring Heart Forbidden, and the Heaven Swallowing Technique, as well as an inexplicable spectacle, a fragment of a corner of the suspected chaotic ancients, recording a bloody battle.

All day long, Mo Ran was digesting this wisp of demon ancestor soul thoughts, for him, he didn't mind the so-called demon arts, the law of good and evil, the difference between all races, what did it have to do with him?

"Childe, someone outside the hospital asks to see you"

Xin'er came and knocked on the door, if it was someone else, she wouldn't come to disturb, but she really couldn't refuse.

The village is very small, and there are neighbors who come to visit every once in a while, and most of them are children in the village.

Especially this one, he said that he was a child, but he was more like a young man, stubborn as an ox, and vowed to worship his own son as a teacher and learn the law of the immortals.

And this worship is for several days in a row, and every time I come back from collecting medicine at sunset, I will pass by here and kneel for an hour, neither speaking nor making a sound.

But today, the young man spoke again, his tone heavy, as if he was hiding his chest, but he also showed a bit of anxiety.

"My father is sick, I don't know how to take care of it, and I spend my time here in vain, because I am unfilial;

Mo Ran shook his head and told Xin'er to go and refuse.

This young man's heart is not right, but it is not bad, but there is a faint bit of paranoia.

Originally, he wanted to watch for a few days, but today's action was something he had never expected, and if I remember correctly, the hunting festival in the village was today.

This young man of the Zhong Tu clan is named Zhong Fei, and his younger brother Zhong Yue are siblings, and they go into the mountains to hunt sacrifices together, but they see one person coming back at sunset.

Zhong Fei's mother died when they were young, and his father was sick all the year round, and he was inseparable from his younger brother since he was a child.

With all kinds of connections, how could Mo Ran not think of the cause and effect.

"Wait, let him go back, don't come back in the future, it's just Xin'er, you need to go to the Hundred Leaf Forest"

The place where the sacrifice hunt took place was Baiye Forest, and he wanted to go there in person, but when he read that Xin'er was rebuilding the spiritual foundation and learning swordsmanship, wouldn't this just be an experience for her?

"Childe just knows how to send Xin'er, but this Zhong Fei's young man may have a hidden secret, and most of the people in the Baiye Forest have some accidents."

Xin'er bowed to the house, and after the salute was over, she retreated, not disturbing her son-in-law's practice.

The Hundred Leaf Forest, the forest is flourishing, and there is no shortage of all kinds of rare and exotic beasts, but it seems a little weak to cultivators, but to ordinary mortals, it can be regarded as a treasure.

Sunset, the afterglow of the remnant sun is slow, whenever at this time, the louvered forest is like a veil, there are returning home villagers sweating and smiling, coming from the mountains, this kind of scene is really beautiful as a picture, very warm.

It's just that at this moment, the contrast between the shutter forest and the usual is too great.

The silence is deep, revealing a hint of chill!

Until a zebra roared, the forest trembled, shaking the sky and the earth, this kind of roar for mortals, hearing like a cracking heart, is simply unbearable.

"The Spirit Pattern Tiger in the depths, has anyone strayed in?"

In the sky above the louver forest, the woman's sword came, Qingdai frowned slightly, and then turned into a ray of light and flew towards the place where the voice came.

In the depths, a giant tiger stepped on, and the purple-brown markings hung like a galaxy, flashing with a dazzling light.

"Senior brother, I didn't expect to encounter a strange beast in a remote place like Baiye Forest this time, this is an innate purple spirit tiger."

A young man in yellow smiled, his eyes fiery.

Congenital Purple Spirit Tiger, a rumored extremely precious beast and bird, was born on the side of the Spirit Pond, favored by heaven and earth, its ossified jade, blood like a big medicine, is the purple and brown hair of this body are engraved with innate lines.

"It's a pity that that the group of natives actually disturbed this tiger, and the innate purple spirit tiger that reached the sacrificial realm, even I can't underestimate it."

In the forest, a huge rhino-armored silver python hovered in waiting, and a figure stood on it.

"Senior brother is a senior disciple of the old man of the Hundred Beast Sect, how can it be difficult to get you with a purple spirit tiger?"

The young man in yellow said, staring at the car of the person next to him, and couldn't help but envy.

Most of the disciples of the Hundred Beasts Sect have natal spirit beasts, and the spirit beasts cultivate with the master, which is really much faster than that of ordinary sects.

Just like the master disciple of this old man of the dragon herd, the rhino armor silver python is not weaker than the innate purple spirit tiger, and it is also a relatively powerful type of beast.

"That little baby doesn't seem to be able to hold on, let this purple spirit tiger eat and eat, and then you can catch it," said the man on the silver python, his eyes were cold, looking at the corpses in front of him, and his heart did not fluctuate.

It's just some ordinary natives, how can they compare to an innate purple spirit tiger?

Only when the tiger is full of snoughtness will it return to its original birthplace, the edge of the spirit pool.

And there, in addition to a pool of spirits, there are probably other treasures, even the cubs of the purple spirit tiger.

This is the reason why the two of them are so painstaking, if they want to seize the opportunity, they must take the big one!