His previous knowledge of the sea was like a large puddle, but now it has gradually evolved into a vast lake.

Ever since he comprehended the secrets, his divine consciousness was already on the verge of breaking through.

Knowing that the sea is calm and the waves are resting.

At this point, the one hundred and eight meridians were fully opened, tenacious and wide, like a river rushing, and he could feel the power of heaven and earth around him gradually become docile when the full mana flowed, and he took what he wanted.

Cultivation is to the innate level, and the divine consciousness is to another level.

"This is the innate ......"

This is a completely different power, a wider world, and the gate of the avenue quietly opens a gap.

The meridians are fully open, and the structure in his body is already different from that of mortals.

From now on, he can be regarded as a genuine cultivator.

There is no need for any commentary on scriptures, nor does it need to be meticulously explored for a long time, at this moment, Li Chunshui has mastered this extraordinary power like a soul.

The corners of his mouth were grinning and he looked extremely happy, and his clean smile made people involuntarily ignore the blood marks on his stray hair and chin.

The next moment, his eyes were cold, his smile was fierce, and he swung his knife with a sharp slash towards the disciple surnamed Yan above.

Then the body flashed and soared upwards into the air, and a knife light broke through the air when the body turned.

Because he didn't adapt to the surge in speed, he almost couldn't stop his body, and those few sword lights lost their accuracy.

The disciple surnamed Yan was incredulous, turned around and dodged in a hurry, and two golden rays of light waved out and exchanged arms with the sword light before dissipating.

"And he succeeded...... How is that possible!"

Although Li Chunshui's attack did not have the blessing of the innate sword technique, he only brutally forcibly captured the power of heaven and earth, but after all, there was still a trace of voyeurism, so it seemed that he was only slightly inferior to those two hard attacks.

After the innate nature, the power of peeping is truly reflected.

The disciple surnamed Yan didn't dare to stay, and wanted to leave, and another sharper edge not far away was already approaching.

Li Chunshui's eyes widened, and he slashed out again, and the brilliant arc blade slashed away.

"Didn't you play well just now, why do you want to run now?"

"Did the master say that you would leave!"

The disciple surnamed Yan didn't care about being ashamed and angry, and a great fear rose quickly in his heart, his eyes couldn't see the other side, but his divine sense was not blind.

He ignored Li Chunshui's attack, and instead turned around and swung a golden blade backwards.

A wider blue jade sword flew from the other side like a cyan brocade, staggering with his golden blade, and then gently brushing his chest.

The remnants of the sword qi cut off the large trees further behind.

A puddle of blood splashed out of the disciple surnamed Yan and fell downward, and his breath disappeared.

Qingmei appeared, looking at Li Chunshui suspended in mid-air, her expression was happy, and she naturally smiled like a closed epiphany blooming again.

This time, Li Chunshui didn't say anything bad about the scenery, and looked at Qingmei and smiled.

Even he thought it was incredible, but he didn't feel any sense of rejection in his heart.

I don't know at what moment, his mentality has changed, and words like femme fatale, treacherous or thief no longer appear in his description of Qingmei.

Zhu Chaosheng chose to save more people first.

Qingmei chose to save him first.

Zhu Chaosheng has no intimacy in his heart, only justice.

What is in the heart of the green plum?

Li Chunshui believes that he often goes in and out of Silver Mist Peak, and among the young disciples, except for Lin Feng, Qingmei has the closest relationship with him.

So he has become accustomed to the enthusiasm of green plums like spirits, but getting used to this kind of thing is terrible.

Two more terrible screams rang out above, and the two looked up.

First, the two corpses fell downward, and then another sword light slashed through the air, and the corpse of Senior Brother Mao of the Demon Transformation Gate separated.

The sword light, which was sharper than Qingmei and Zhu Chaosheng, continued to fall, and the bones of more than a dozen low-level demon beasts below were gone.

One congenital consummation, two congenital late stages, and the three of them joined forces to only hold up a stick of incense under the hands of Gu Jing, who was also congenitally consummated.

This is the secret, if it is the real sword intent, then what kind of power should it be?

So far, the six people who have come to the demon gate have all fallen.

Gu Jing's face was still troubled, and he turned his head to look in the direction of Taiyi's station.

In the distance, Liu Xuanxin nodded slightly at this side with an expressionless face, turned around and walked away.

Now that the demon cultivator has been destroyed, there is no need for him to stand there stupidly and arouse suspicion.

As for the sect's questioning that might come later, he didn't think to give an explanation.

Standing by and watching was already the maximum he could do without affecting the Dao Heart.

His master, as the Great Elder of the Taiyi Sect, has never been soft to anyone in his lifelong practice, so he naturally doesn't have to give face to others.

As for Senior Brother Zao Wou-ki, if he is not convinced, then he will find it in person.

An inexplicable premonition rose in Liu Xuanxin's heart, and he felt that except for Shizun, he could not give anyone face in the future in this world.

No matter how the thunderbolt winds and disperses, its momentum will always move forward.

Li Chunshui and Qingmei joined in the process of cleaning up the demon beasts, and the knife light kept slashing, and those demon beasts touched their bodies in two.

This kind of long-range attack that consumes the mana stored in the meridians, and then borrows the power of heaven and earth, makes Li Chunshui very curious.

The speed at which the sword qi hit the target after leaving the body was not much different from his direct melee attack, and with the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, the power was magnified several times.

Due to his initial innate appearance, his effective range was only within a few tens of zhang.

Li Chunshui kept sighing, rustic.

Less than half of the remaining demon beasts in the mountains and wilderness were scattered and began to flee in all directions.

Since the death of the Demon Transformation Sect disciples, the control secret technique exerted on them has been lifted by itself, and after the bloody stimulation, the innate edge of human beings has pressed, and the fear in the instinct of the demon beast has risen again.

After a few moments, the beasts were destroyed.

The breeze blew, making the smell of blood slightly pungent.

Blood, broken wood, stumps, ruins, this place is a mess.

Li Chunshui's innate joy fell like a tide.

Lin Feng stood with a pestle in front of a cliff, his face heavy.

Almost all of the dozen or so juniors in the back were injured, their clothes were ragged, and their grief and indignation were obvious.

There were also three mutilated bodies scattered on the ground.

No one spoke, and there was a sobbing sound.

Li Chunshui walked forward, and Qingmei looked over there silently.

There are only three outer sect disciples to lose, which is already an excellent ending, and this is thanks to Li Chunshui blocking the disciple of the Demon Sect surnamed Yan, otherwise the qi and blood here are cultivated, which one can survive.

The ceremony cannot be abolished, so when Li Chunshui is coming, everyone respectfully salutes.

Li ...... Uncle Shi!"

Many people realized that they could no longer call senior brother at this time.

"Uncle Li!"

"Uncle Li...... Brother Jinshui...... Dead ......"

Li Chunshui was silent, his face was tense, he knew that Jin Shui had been injured before.

He remembered that the first time he saw Jin Shui was during his first enlistment, the young man who was dismissive of him at first.

He waved his hand at the disciples: "Let's sit down and heal first!"

Then Li Chunshui turned to look at Lin Feng and reached out to pat him on the shoulder.

Lin Feng pursed his lips and didn't speak, Jin Shui died in front of his eyes, and he just couldn't spare his hands to save him at that time.

He didn't blame Li Chunshui, but suddenly felt that he had neglected a lot.

He has always focused on catching up with Kong Yue's pace, and has never really cared about the other people around him, even Li Chunshui.

He's not cold, he's not stupid, he's just thinking simpler.

On the other side, the mortal area near the mine.

The few men who did not die were also mostly injured, but this injury was not caused by a demon beast, but by the collapse of rocks and the fall of trees.

These mortals will not be injured under the claws of demon beasts, they will only die quickly.

There was still fear in their expressions, and they cowered and hid in a corner.

Only a few of the more than twenty miscellaneous disciples survived, and their performance was not much different from that of mortals.

One of the disciples dragged Liang Xiaowu's mangled body out, looking crazy, and slashed with a knife.

They had heard Liang Xiaowu's desperate roar before he died, that sinner, died too easily.

But with just one slash, the disciple crouched down and cried like a child.

At the age of sixteen or seventeen, he was still a child.

......

Five days later, another morning.

It rained in the autumn on the small orange mountain.

The light smoke and mist lock the heavy mountains, and the boundless rain is as thin as sorrow.

As early as the end of the battle of Xiaoju Mountain, Gu Jing reported the detailed situation to the sect. Therefore, when the Outer Sect Elder of the Broken Sea Sect who had been recalled to the sect returned two days ago, he brought some new disciples with him to supplement the casualties and rotate them.

The methods of the practitioners are often beyond the imagination of mortals, and the damaged buildings in the residence have been repaired and perfected in a short period of time, and the ruins and corpses have been cleared.

The bones of the dead disciples were incinerated and scattered directly in this small orange mountain.

If they don't enter the congenital hall, they can't enter the genealogy, and if they don't enter the ancestral hall, their bones and swords are not qualified to be buried in the mountain behind the broken sea.

The smell of blood, which had been almost dispelled, was completely dissipated by this cold rain.

The remaining filthy power of the Broken Spirit Pill in the eye of the array was cleared by the elders, and the hidden formation crack was also discovered, and the seal was filled with a new formation.

The disciples on duty who took care of the formation pattern on a daily basis changed from one to three.

That disciple of the Outer Sect surnamed Fan was implicated by Liang Xiaowu and was fined for half a year.

This is the end of the matter.

The elder summoned Li Chunshui once and sent many words of encouragement and appreciation.

Due to the fall of the Ye family and the two declarations of war, Li Chunshui's name is now very popular in the circle of elders.

The elders were able to find out more or less about Li Chunshui's mentorship and footsteps, and they were all willing to befriend him.

Moreover, Li Chunshui is extremely talented, his combat power in the same realm is strong, and there are elders like Yuliang who are sure to enter the Guiyuan, and even some elders have begun to consider matching their family's beautiful female juniors of the right age with Li Chunshui.

Hundreds of years later, this Broken Sea Sect may not be anyone's, but the cultivators have an extremely long lifespan, and such a good seedling with good talent and hard background is worth investing in advance.

For example, Luo Minggui, the elder of the Inner Sect of Chongyun Peak.