Ten Dao woke up. Finally woke up from a deep sleep.

When asked how Shidao fell asleep, Shidao couldn't understand.

Re-follow the request of the ten paths and send the ten paths into the knife. After a while, Shi Dao suddenly had an intentional thought: "Daddy, the knife is too light, too light, as light as a feather." ”

"How heavy do you want?" Zuo Wuzhou disagreed, the knife was indeed very light. I vaguely wondered how Shidao, who had never been picky before, could become picky.

"It's better to be more than a million pounds. The Ten Thoughts Seal came: "A kind of Heavenly Flow Steel and Half-Life Spirit Luo Stone must be added. As long as it's done, I'll be able to surprise my daddy. ”

"Good. Try it. "Zuo Wuzhou's jaw head, it's a big deal to dissolve the bell gold double hammer and reforge the blade body of the ten daos.

From the day Lingzhi was born, Shidao called him Daddy again and again. Zuo Wuzhou may not have annihilated the seven emotions and six desires, but he will never regard the Ten Dao Truth as his son - Zuo Wuzhou's emotions are definitely not rich to this point.

But even if the Ten Dao is just a weapon without spiritual intelligence, from Wuzun to the present, there is some reluctance. Moreover, the ten realms have spiritual wisdom.

After finishing his cultivation and walking towards Beidou and Tai Sui, Zuo Wuzhou thought about it again, and his heart moved: "It seems that Shidao woke up this time, and his speech and speech were clearer and neater than before, and he was no different from an adult." ”

After thinking about it, he was relieved: "It seems that it should be because the Ten Dao has also broken through to the Martial Saint level." ”

Zuo Wuzhou never thought at this time that the surprise referred to by the Ten Dao would be such a huge and incredible surprise.

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In the way of refining, he basically belongs to Zuo Wuzhou, who doesn't know anything, and of course he won't understand it rashly.

Tell this request to Beidou and Tai Sui, Beidou immediately rummaged in the storage bag for a long time, and only found half of the Lingluo stone, but there was no Tianliu steel.

Tai Sui didn't have the slightest hint of timidity, and calmly: "If you want to increase the weight to a million catties, it's not difficult, as long as there are enough materials, I have at least a hundred ways to do it without changing the size of the knife." ”

With this sentence is enough, Beidou rubbed his head helplessly: "Tianliu steel is not a very rare material, we also had it back then." Later, when the storage bag is not full enough, the smaller value is thrown away, which is more common. ”

"Tianliugang, most sects should have it. Beidou spread his hand: "It's easy to change." ”

It's ridiculous, when it comes to precious and rare materials and treasures, what is looted in broken space and fighting is simply endless and all-encompassing. The more precious it is, the more it is lacking. But there are no more common treasures.

If the major sects of the sect knew about it, most of them would be jealous.

Tai Sui took the ghost dragon armor: "This thing has been repaired." 'Water Curtain Hua' and a few other super holy artifacts, I am researching. If there is a super-holy practice, it will be easy to repair. If not, consider whether there are other ways to fix it. ”

Putting on the ghost dragon armor again, Zuo Wuzhou's eyes lit up: "It's time to go to the True Soul Realm to move around, Soul Heaven Sect, Yuan Yigu is still waiting for me to cut off their heads." ”

There are so many heads, waiting for someone.

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Ever since Nie Wen was rescued, he cried a lot and fell seriously ill, so he frantically devoted himself to cultivation.

Poor Nie asked, he didn't even know where his old son Nie Chaoye went, so he asked Zuo Wuzhou to check it by the way.

Tai Sui wanted to go, but he had the task of repairing the super holy weapon, and he couldn't go if he wanted to. In addition, Tai Sui's new seizure has not been long ago, and he has not yet adapted to the new body, so it will take some time to adapt and recover his combat strength.

There is a ghost without a physical body, and a dead soul can basically sweep the world. As long as you don't encounter weirdos like Zuo Wuzhou and Ji Tong, or those who cultivate yin and yang souls, and the five elements souls.

Tai Sui is different from Beidou, who is not good at fighting, and Tai Sui's name as the first all-rounder is by no means a wasted name, but a powerful martial saint who is extremely good at fighting. As long as it adapts to the physical body, it must be extremely powerful.

Especially after Beidou asked Zuo Wuzhou, he slightly revealed to Tai Sui that Zhong Ziyu's completely different refining methods and concepts, and Tai Sui stayed without hesitation.

Yaksha and Wuxi Xiaocao both stayed in Zuojiazhuang, concentrating on cultivation and hunting the Heavenly Demons to temper. With Beidou and Tai Sui in charge, they don't worry about accidents.

Arriving at the True Soul Realm, Zuo Wuzhou Suo said bluntly: "The old rules, do your own thing." If I need help, I'll let you know. ”

Ji Tong and the others didn't talk nonsense, and they went their separate ways. or cultivating, or killing heavenly demons, they move freely, and Zuo Wuzhou doesn't want to ask.

Ji Tong and King Kong all the way, Meng Wu and Xiao Han all the way, it is just a balanced arrangement of strength, a foreign country and a local arrangement. Just so that Ji Tong and Meng Wu can get acquainted with the local area more quickly.

Ji Tong and Xiao Han's cultivation is basically consummated, and they are definitely the top ten martial saint-level powerhouses. It is just right to team up with the relatively weak Meng Wu and King Kong.

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On the road again, Zuo Wuzhou has a relaxed taste.

While hurrying, he hunted the Heavenly Demons, and he was a little more happy: "Every soul cultivator has his own path to choose to go down resolutely, and the path he chooses to follow his surname. ”

"I restrained Ji Tong and their path, but it affected their cultivation and heart surname. It is better to give them the freedom to move and follow their path. ”

Zuo Wuzhou thought about it for a moment and smiled: "I hope they don't teach me to be disappointed, and I can become stronger and stronger in my cultivation." ”

This move is exactly what it should be. Ji Tong They should have their own path and their own perceptions.

Otherwise, just like the field of combat technology, it is not a self-comprehended combat technique, it is not a self-created combat technique, and the field in which it is displayed is incomplete, and it is a pseudo-combat technology field.

In the field of combat skills, Zuo Wuzhou tried to teach them. King Kong and Meng Wu can understand it, but they can't understand it at all, but they are cultivating Xiaohan, who is close to consummation, and they have some understanding.

As for Ji Tong, Zuo Wuzhou believed that Ji Tong must have comprehended the field of combat skills a long time ago.

A smile was suppressed: "Ji Tong, this woman, has many secrets hidden in her body, which seems to be true and false, and it is not true for people to see it." ”

Ji Tong is a simple orchid, calm and comfortable. Even if you know that she has many secrets, looking at her smiling and calm look, it is difficult to suspect that there is darkness in her, and you will not suspect that she has a conspiracy.

Ji Tong, not Ji Xiaomo, is not so strong and strong. It's not that you forget, it's not so caring and intelligent.

Ji Xiaomo is a plum blossom in the ice and snow. Jun forget, is a flower in the fog, can never be seen, maybe it is an epiphany.

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In the camp where the soul monks rested on the spot all the way, many soul monks were recuperating on their knees.

"This is the darkest time in the world, when will the light come. Mu Wu Sheng Mu Ran squatted on the bank of the creek and looked at the dark sky: "When will the dawn come?" ”

It was almost dawn, and there were no stars in the sky anymore, and it was the darkest time of the night.

Mu Wusheng was on the bank of the stream, silently crying: "Defeated, finally ...... Defeated, if you don't hold it, you don't hold it. Could it be that my Shuangmu Sect is over like this. ”

When he said, Mu Wusheng gritted his teeth and decided to fight hard once and gamble on the future of Shuangmu Sect. Once the bet is won and held, a shelter will be built, and then after the war, you will be able to embark on the right track of surging development.

Mu Wusheng acted cautiously in his life, but when he was old, he took a risk for the Shuangmu Sect, but he made a mistake.

The Shuangmu Sect finally failed to hold the sect and was forced to evacuate.

"Buwu, Buwu, I am inseparable from you. Mu Wusheng's cloudy eyes shone with hatred.

When the battle was at its fiercest, Bu Wu led his sect disciples to break away from the battle and take the lead in quietly retreating. As soon as Buwu withdrew, it immediately caused a chain reaction, and the soul cultivators who came to take refuge from all walks of life withdrew in panic.

The Shuangmu Sect, which wanted to withdraw but couldn't, suffered a painful loss. Fortunately, Mu Wusheng was also worried about whether he could hold it, so he prepared to retreat early, and preserved the inheritance and fire for the Shuangmu Sect.

But how could Mu Wusheng forget that when he was a disciple who died tragically, his young faces were no longer lifeless.

The first ray of dawn had not yet arrived, Mu Wusheng's face was pale, and the first to wait was the Heavenly Demon who was chasing after him.

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The curtain of darkness has not yet been lifted.

The sleeping soul cultivators took out their weapons one after another, gritted their teeth and fought against the Heavenly Demon with tears streaming down their faces.

Hateful Heavenly Demon, damn Heavenly Demon. Always chasing after him, he may appear in a sneak attack at every moment of the day, causing heavy losses to the retreating disciples of the Shuangmu Sect. The group of soul cultivators were really physically and mentally exhausted.

Eleven Heavenly Demons, two of them Saint-level. It's not very powerful, only one-third of what it was when it attacked the Shuangmu Sect, but for the current Shuangmu Sect, it is already extremely difficult to resist.

Mu Wusheng frantically waved one arm to fight against the Heavenly Demons, while letting out an old roar of sorrow and anger: "As long as we have time, this sect can create more Martial Saints to come out, what are you Heavenly Demons." ”

time, as long as there is plenty of time. With the treasures of the Shuangmu Sect over the years, it can create at least ten martial saints at any time. But at this time, it was the weakest time for the Shuangmu Sect.

Fa Changqing was in tears, wanting to participate in the battle, but he didn't even have the qualifications. He is only the Martial Emperor, and the disciples of the Shuangmu Sect's Martial Emperor (who broke through the pill) have all been dismissed, and it is already rare to be willing to take a dozen or so disciples of the Eastern Underworld with him.

But at this time, he could only watch the disciples of the Shuangmu Sect fall and die, and in the strange laughter of the Heavenly Demons, he devoured the disciples of the Shuangmu Sect one by one.

Hundreds of disciples of the Shuangmu Sect, under the siege of the Heavenly Demons, were born of despair, and roared madly to tear and kill, how could they be opponents.

Mu Wusheng burst into tears and hissed: "I'll fight with you." ”

But at this moment, the first light of dawn in the sky came from the hills, and pierced his eyes.

Mu Wusheng saw that there was a line of fire, which appeared faster than the dawn, and grew larger at an unparalleled speed: "What is that!"

A saint-level Heavenly Demon looked back, and what remained in front of him was that brilliant red light. This fiery red figure grabbed a pair of steely hands and pressed them on the head of this heavenly demon.

Suddenly, the earth shook. This extremely powerful saint-level Heavenly Demon was actually pressed into the earth by this black-clothed masked man who appeared, and he was already crushed to pieces.

"It's him!" Mu Wusheng saw this mask with a black luster, his legs were actually weak, his heart was about to jump out of his throat, and he struggled and cried with joy: "We are saved!"

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"That's nice. If you absorb it again, it is almost so rich that it condenses into crystals. ”

Sensing the yin and yang qi stored in the twin soul apertures, Zuo Wuzhou was in a happy mood.

Don't say anything else, with the yin and yang soul, you will eat this heavenly demon. These heavenly demons may be extremely strong in front of others, but in front of Zuo Wuzhou, it is nothing if they are just restrained to death.

The other soul cultivators naturally cultivated Yin Soul or Yang Soul, but all of them cultivated alone. Cultivating a single Yin Soul or Yang Soul can kill the Heavenly Demon, but it definitely can't talk about the restraint effect. Zuo Wuzhou's yin and yang souls are the magic weapons to restrain the heavenly demons.

Eleven Heavenly Demons are just eleven dishes of small dishes.

After saving this group of soul cultivators, I found out that it was actually from the Shuangmu Sect. Zuo Wuzhou didn't care too much about Mu Wusheng's gratitude, he didn't kill the Heavenly Demons, not with any compassionate heart.

After a little inquiry, Mu Wusheng and Zuo Wuzhou's goals were the same, they both wanted to go to the Boundless Society. Zuo Wuzhou's surname went together.

With Zuo Wuzhou in charge, it was too easy to rush down all the way, and the heavenly demons were drawn one by one. Fortunately, others can't see through this matter at all.

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The summer was scorching, and there was no heavenly demon attack, and everyone was in a much better mood.

There were some doubts in his heart, and Zuo Wuzhou said bluntly: "Yes, Brother Mu, you Shuangmu Sect disciples, it seems that there are more than these." ”

Mu Wusheng was miserable: "As soon as the treacherous Buwu left, the disciples of this sect died and were injured. The remaining martial arts disciples who had broken through to the pill, as well as the disciples who had cultivated below, had probably been dismissed. ”

Pulling out of the monstrous hatred, Mu Wusheng gritted his teeth and explained. Finally, he said, "It is not acceptable to dismiss those disciples. First, they have taken the pill, and there is little hope of a breakthrough in the future. Both of them, in the control area of this sect, need soul cultivators to protect civilians, resist heavenly demons, or spread news. ”

"In the future, when the work is over, we will reconvene them. Mu Wusheng gloomed: "If you don't die." ”

Zuo Wuzhou groaned: "Aren't you afraid that the Heavenly Demon will massacre civilians?"

Mu Wusheng wiped away his tears: "It's probably not very good, the Heavenly Demon kills civilians just because of his surname." What they want is always our soul cultivators. The places where they are contained are the places where a large number of soul cultivators gather. The Heavenly Demons will besiege everywhere and have little interest in civilians. ”

"Moreover, the Soul Heaven Sect also has other arrangements for the civilians, and can protect the civilians in the current rout situation. ”

Zuo Wuzhou was indifferent, and his jaw sneered and thought: "The Soul Heaven Sect claims to be the master, the maintainer of order, and the rule-maker, which is nothing more than trying to maintain the foundation of the rule. But for civilians, the benefits are still enormous. ”

Mu Wusheng couldn't see the expression under the mask, and continued: "Recently, there is news that the number of Heavenly Demons in the Law Soul Realm is decreasing one after another. According to rough estimates, from the beginning of the war, there were about a few dozen saint-level heavenly demons, and they had become at least three hundred. ”

Mu Wusheng's new news, plus the distance and other reasons, it was already a month ago.

Zuo Wuzhou was indifferent, more than three hundred Heavenly Demons, which was equivalent to more than three hundred Martial Saints, or more Martial Saints were devoured.

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After thinking about it for a while, Zuo Wuzhou paused: "Why doesn't Brother Mu serve the Martial Saint Pill to the Martial Sect of his subordinates?"

Mu Wusheng smiled bitterly: "There is no time, it often takes three months to digest a Martial Saint Pill, and it is time to break through." ”

"It's not just that my Shuangmu Sect didn't have time, this time the Heavenly Demon is menacing, the scale is far ten times greater than before, and there are all kinds of abnormalities. Many other sects have been wiped out before they have time to serve the Martial Saint Pill. Mu Wusheng was miserable: "Speaking of which, my Shuangmu Sect has not been destroyed, and it is all up to Brother Lin." ”

Zuo Wuzhou suddenly realized, it turned out that there was still this joint, no wonder it was rare to see the mature martial saints of each sect: "Take the liberty of speaking, how many martial saints are there in your sect?"

Mu Wusheng hesitated, remembering that Zuo Wuzhou had saved the Shuangmu Sect twice in a row, and replied calmly: "The materials of the Martial Saint Pill are rare, and it is not easy to refine, and this sect has only accumulated about thirty pieces over the years. ”

With the history of Shuangmu Sect of about fifty or sixty thousand years, plus the consumption of various generations in history, it is about one Martial Saint Pill that can be accumulated every thousand years, which is really precious—although there are twenty Martial Saint Pills in Zuo Wuzhou's storage ring.

Zuo Wuzhou gasped: "Wouldn't that be able to have thirty martial saints at any time." ”

"That's not the case. One to create a Martial Saint, such benefits, even the Soul Heaven Sect can't do. Mu Wusheng laughed at himself: "It depends on the talent and roots of the Martial Sect, as well as the chance, some of the three may not be able to break through, and some can break through one." ”

"After carefully selecting disciples, it is basically possible for one of the three to break through with one piece. About the Soul Heaven Sect, one out of every two people can break through. The envy in Mu Wusheng's words was obvious.

In fact, if you want to use Martial Saint Pill, there are also certain basic requirements. First of all, what is required is to cultivate into a martial sect that must reach perfection.

Based on this alone, don't look at the dozens of martial sects in the Shuangmu Sect, in fact, only about one-third of them are eligible.

Of course, there are naturally other ways to quickly mature the cultivation of the Martial Sect to perfection, and then serve the Dan. But in that case, what could have been broken through with only one must have two. Moreover, those methods did not come just by saying.

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Flying all the way, Zuo Wuzhou was thoughtful.

The Shuangmu Sect is in the thirty-three Earth Sects, ranking low, and it can take out thirty Martial Saint Pills. First, it can be seen that the soul cultivation world here is extremely reluctant to break through taking medicine, so it has been accumulated.

The two of them, it can be seen that the other Nine Heavens Sect and the Thirty-Three Earth Sects must have more treasures.

However, the atmosphere in the soul cultivation world here is better and more restrained. In this way, it is precisely these pills that are used on the blade.

Although the Soul Heaven Sect is a bastard with sinister intentions, it has also indirectly played some good roles.

"I don't know if the second side has been invaded by the Heavenly Demon. A trace of thought bubbled out, Zuo Wuzhou was dumbfounded: "With the soul cultivator on the second side who is not afraid of death when he is facing death, the Heavenly Demon basically has little chance to take it away." ”

Isn't that exact, the soul cultivator on the second side, seeing the death plus the body, will not cheap the enemy's psychology one by one by one, and the heavenly demon still wants to devour and take away. It's almost the same as swallowing the slag.

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Seven days later, they finally arrived at the place of containment established by the Boundless Society.

Mu Wusheng breathed a sigh of relief, shook off the pressure of his body and mind, and was about to lead the crowd in.

However, a martial artist proudly stopped everyone: "Everyone, if you want to enter for protection, please pay the fee first." ”

Mu Wusheng couldn't believe it, Zuo Wuzhou's eyes sank: "What did you say." ”

This Wu Zong's gaze swept over, and his gaze condensed: "Don't mention the pill for the time being, if you want to enter, you must take off your mask and accept our inspection." ”

Zuo Wuzhou's mood sank: "What to check." ”

This Wu Zong threw out a picture scroll: "Check if you have painted this person." ”

"This person's name is Zuo Wuzhou!"

(To be continued)