There are occasional amazing and brilliant people in this world, and there have been rumors of crossing the border, but most of them are from famous families and royal families with profound backgrounds, and they rely on the martial arts cultivation experience of their ancestors over the years, and the elixir purchased by a large amount of wealth, so that their disciples with extremely high qualifications can act against the sky in this way. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And how could this lazy person who has never cultivated break several products in a row and rise straight to the five grades of the two realms?!!!

After the boy was caught by the master, his face was full of panic. I didn't say anything, so why would I still be beaten? This cunning guy looked at the old man with a bad expression, and whether it was right or wrong, he hurriedly surrendered his hand and begged for mercy again and again.

Ezen, who frowned, put him down, grabbed his arm and asked eagerly, "Have you ever met anyone or eaten anything strange?"

The second egg, who was still chattering in his mouth, was a little stunned by his sudden question, and racked his brains to remember that when he woke up in the morning, the light blue weird fruit beside him seemed to be gone!

The young man who spared his life was afraid that he had eaten something that he shouldn't eat, so he hurriedly told the two old men in Edu what happened to him on the big tree, and asked with a sad face: "Master, what is that, will it be like the dog egg in the west of the village in a few days, accidentally eat a worm, and you will die?"

Du Jiujiang, who believed in Buddhism in his later years, hurriedly said: "Bah, baba, what a death, don't say such unlucky words!"

Erdan learned from the master and spit out a few mouthfuls.

Ezen scratched the back of his head, and his majestic face was full of doubts: "Sky blue? The size of your fist? Still shining? Old fox, you have a lot of knowledge and have read a lot of books, have you ever heard of such a strange fruit?"

The old man shook his head lightly and sighed: "I remember some of the sacred tree, and there is a little record in the ancient books. It is said that there are different trees in the southwest, and the roots of the trees are hundreds of acres, about 1,000 feet high, more than 10 zhang wide, and they do not wither for 10,000 years, but I can't remember anything else. ”

The two old men looked at each other blankly.

Xi Wu pays attention to one step at a time, and steps on it solidly. Cross-border seems to be a one-step mountain climbing, but it is extremely dangerous, and it is not cost-effective to fall into the realm, and it is not cost-effective to lose a small life.

There is a big sect master, in order to get a bright future for his son who is not angry, he uses a secret technique to transfer the skills of an elder who is about to sit in the sect to his son. At that time, he stepped from the second realm to the seventh realm and became a master of entering the divine mansion. But within a few days, the kid couldn't bear the vast internal force, and exploded to death, not even bringing the scum left.

Erdan suddenly crossed the two borders and entered the fifth grade, although it was not as exaggerated as the person, but it was better to be cautious, the old man grabbed his wrist for a long time, and repeatedly investigated.

"What's wrong with you?"

The old man investigated for a long time, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with this scourge in his body, but he was as righteous and heroic as he had obtained from years of practice, without the slightest stagnation.

Erdan thought for a long time, shook his head, and said with a bitter face: "Nothing else, I just feel that there is inexhaustible energy in my body, and I won't run out of energy, so I'll burp the bird." ”

Ezen squinted at him: "Don't worry about it, this is a chance, understand? I don't know which temple you kid burned the high incense, this day a sauce elbow fell from the sky and smashed your bad guy's head, it's really a fool's luck." Let's take a walk, take the master to the sacred tree, see if there is anything left, and let me go up to a few realms. ”

A burly old man carried a boy and galloped out of the village.

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More than ten days later, the injuries on Dachun's body, which is different from ordinary people, are almost healed, his brute-like physique is really outrageously strong, if it were someone else, it is estimated that he would still be lying on the bed humming for three months.

On weekdays, the naughty and mischievous second egg is a lot more restrained, not as troublesome as before, every day in the house is bored, read some essays and wild history, and practice a lot more diligently.

The most surprising thing is that the "strange disease" that often appeared in the past has not been committed once in more than ten days, which makes Erdan's heart bloom.

Hearing that there was a temple at the foot of the mountain where the Bodhisattva was extremely effective, he sneaked there, carrying the melons, fruits, pears and peaches stolen from the ground, and kowtowed several times. Before I went, I didn't inquire carefully, no matter whether it was Guanyin Niangniang who was offering her son or not, I bowed my head and let the sisters and aunts who went to burn incense and beg for children next to him have extremely strange looks in their eyes.

Speaking of martial arts, this product has been practicing diligently with Dachun for two days, but since he saw Wang Butcher carrying a pig-killing weapon to turn over the fat pig, he no longer followed the old man to learn knife techniques, saying that it was a butcher in the market, without a trace of elegant fairy spirit.

The old man Ren E held up his rotten book of "The Knife Method of Opening the Mountain", which was almost as bad as thatched toilet paper, and turned a deaf ear to the boast of how the ox fork was rolling, but he replied lightly: "The young master has the ability to ascend to heaven, and he doesn't learn this vulgar and barbaric thing." ”

A few days ago, a merchant came to the village, carrying a load of "Yi Chuan Bao Jing" to the village to sell, and the price was extremely fair, one for two eldest sons, and three for five eldest sons. Da Chun also knew this book of martial arts secrets, and it was not as strange as the master boasted, and after seeing the old man desperately shouting at his sword skills, he just smiled.

"Kaishan Knife Method" is Zen according to the trend of landslides and ground cracks, their own comprehension, and then the predecessors of the knife in the subtle moves mixed in it, with the potential as the main, supplemented by the knife, heavy knife meaning but not heavy knife style, although the name is rustic, but it is a real profound knife spectrum.

What the two children didn't know was that this tattered knife book was the most powerful and powerful knife technique in the field decades ago. If it is thrown into the rivers and lakes, I don't know how much bloody rain it will set off, and those guys who are known as celebrities and chivalrous men will lose their heads.

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The weather at the end of September is not refreshing, the heat is still attached to this land for a long time and refuses to leave, the dazzling sun continues to sprinkle on the young man sitting on the stool, and the scattered afterglow falls on the book "Geography of Mountains and Rivers".

"Master Du, are we here in the Zephyr Dynasty?" Erdan took the book and read it for a long time, and was more interested in what was described in it, so he turned his head and asked.

The old man sitting on the bamboo chair enjoying the shade was pretending to sleep, waving the feather fan in his hand, and only hummed softly after hearing the words.

"And how many dynasties are there in this world?"

The crisp sound continued to pour into his ears.

The old man continued to close his eyes and recuperate, and replied slowly: "The Central Plains are the four major dynasties of Donghua, Nanyu, Xifeng, and Beilin, there is a Great Xia Kingdom in the Northwest Pole, and there are many grassland nomadic tribes north of the Beilin Dynasty. ”

The young man nodded, basically remembered the general situation that the old man said, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and asked, "How strong is the west wind?"

Du Jiujiang was also full of relief when he heard that he was so diligent and studious, and the tiredness just now was swept away, and he opened his somewhat cloudy eyes.

The old man said loudly: "There are thirteen counties in this west wind, each county has almost a dozen states, each state has dozens of counties, and each county has dozens of villages like ours. If you only use your legs to walk, I'm afraid you will not be able to finish this great west wind dynasty with a white beard. ”

The young man crossed his fingers for a long time, and he didn't calculate how big it was, anyway, listening to the old man's tone, it should be very big. No longer entangled in this sad question, he continued to ask with a delicate little face: "Then what are the other three dynasties like?"

"Oh, do you want to understand the general trend of the world?" Du Jiujiang glanced deeply at the young man.

Erdan's eyes widened and he nodded.

Du Jiujiang stood up and said softly: "You are not young anymore, and the old man doesn't know how many days he can live, so while he is not dead, he will give you a brief explanation of the entire situation in the world." In the future, if you go out of the mountain, if others know that I am a disciple of Jiujiang, they can't even understand this, and they won't laugh at me, a bad old man, and the disciple has no way. ”

Erdan smiled treacherously: "If they think I am uneducated, I will say that I am a disciple of Master E." ”

Du Jiujiang walked to his side, his wrinkled old face smiled like a flower, and he stretched out his thumb:

"Go up. ”