On the official road ten miles away from Yunxi Village, if Ling Tian was here, he would definitely be furious, and at this time, the man in black who he had been waiting for for a long time came back and looked at the more than a dozen corpses in the barren forest, and the expression on his face was wonderful.

"It seems that Xueyang City can't go back, but, damn Ling Tian, he actually caused me Xue Yang to fall into such a field, don't let me catch you, Lao Tzu wants to drink your blood!" Thinking of Gu Youxin's cruelty, Xue Yang cursed fiercely.

"Hehe, I still have you for you to be a smart person, how did you suddenly become like a pig's brain!" Just as Xue Yang roared angrily, a cold voice came from behind him.

Turning around, seeing the white-clothed young man who was without a trace behind him, Xue Yang, who was vigilant, said cautiously: "What does Yun Gongzi mean by this? That Ling Tian is just a yellow-haired child with a forging body and a qi charm of less than five layers, is it possible that you think I can't beat him!"

Listening to Xue Yang's words, the young man in white smiled bloodthirstily, ignoring his doubts, and his stopped figure instantly rioted, the long sword in his hand was like a pool of spring water, seemingly undisturbed, but in Xue Yang's eyes, it was like a breath of death spreading in his mind, especially the pupils in his eyes slowly widened, and there was no way to avoid it, and it was stabbing towards his eyebrows.

"Cloud ...... Yun Gongzi, what does this mean?" Feeling the breath of death, his brain paused, giving up resistance, and Xue Yang spoke.

"Do you think you can survive a few tricks in my hands?" said the young man in white with disdain and contempt in his eyes.

"One move, no... I can't do half a move!" There was still a slight sweat on the placket on his back, and Xue Yang said in shock.

If the young man in white wanted his life just now, he was now a dead man lying on the ground, and he shuddered when he thought about it.

"You can't even take one of my moves, what are your chances of winning against him?" Only then did the young man in white speak: "Even if I meet the yellow-haired child in your mouth, I don't dare to make a move easily!"

Thinking of the situation when he met Ling Tian in the forest, the young man in white was trembling by that stunning figure, at that time, he thought it was a young disciple of a big family, and he didn't dare to stop it easily.

"Could it be that Young Master Yun has met this person?" Puzzled by the words of the young man in white, Xue Yang asked in disbelief.

"Hehe, if you hadn't just taken out the portrait and I happened to see it, I wouldn't have believed that the person I met in the forest before was the same person you said. Thoughtfully, the young man in white said in shock.

"In a barren land, there is such an amazing genius, except for the chance against the sky, then what else? If I ...... Tsk!"

Hearing the words of the young man in white, Xue Yang was shocked, he didn't expect that in just a few days, a guy who could pinch to death would become so terrifying, fortunately, the person in front of him reminded him, otherwise he didn't know how he died.

However, thinking that the person in front of him was already interested in Ling Tian, the slightest illusion he had about Ling Tian was also abandoned.

Such a person is not something that a small role like him can touch.

On the side, the young man in white knew Ling Tian's true identity, and secretly excited, if he got that guy's chance, he would not be able to go against the sky.

Just thinking about it makes him excited.

Immediately, he glanced at Xue Yang with sharp eyes, and disappeared on the official road.

......

Ling Tian, who was in the forest, didn't know that he had been overwhelmed by an ancient family, and that he had been coveted as a treasure.

At this time, he was in the forest deliberating on the emotional power of the first chapter of the 'Buddha and Demon Twin Formulas'.

Feeling that the rhyme wrapped in the mantra of the heart, he had a feeling spontaneously.

Birth suffering: The suffering of birth, many people no longer remember, from the suffering of the October fetal prison, needless to say, that is, at the time of birth, a six-pound and eight-pound baby, through the narrow birth door, this pain is beyond words.

After being separated from the mother's body, irritated by the scorching or cold air of the outside world, and being picked up by the huge palm of the midwife, the baby's delicate skin is more painful than the whiplash.

And the crying of babies after birth is actually caused by physical pain, which is the power of suffering.

If I involve a trace of the power of qi, as the power of suffering, to guide the emotions, I can understand the cause of suffering.

Feeling the creation of nature, Ling Tian is holding the charm of the 'Burning Sun Buddha Bead', and the Lingtai is clear, condensing the mystery again and again.

It didn't take long for me to feel that the stagnant aura cloud had grown a little bit stronger in the dantian.

If I fully understand the power of the eight sufferings, does it mean that I can improve to a higher realm?

Thinking about it, Ling Tian wanted to have an epiphany of 'old suffering' again, but he couldn't do it.

I tried it again and again, but it was still useless.

"What kind of mental formula is this, so mysterious?" Hundreds of experiments, except for the 'birth and suffering' enlightenment, the rest were in vain, and Ling Tian scolded.

When I had no choice, I had to put it down for the time being.

It seems that enlightenment also has to be gradual and gradual, and if you can't mature and apply the meaning of 'suffering', the next stage will be in vain.

"Brother Xiaotian, do you see?" Seeing Ling Tian retreat from cultivation, the little girl Ling Qingqing spoke.

"So many 'Purple Gold Flowers'? Brother is stained with your light!" Looking at the 'Purple Gold Flower' herbs piled up next to the little girl, Ling Tian didn't expect that he had just encountered a bottleneck in Qi Yun cultivation, but the medicinal materials for forging his body were so lucky.

"Hee-hee, yes!" the little girl said heartlessly.

Looking at the little girl smiling and pulling his mind, Ling Tian remembered that the little girl in front of him was simply a mysterious treasure trove.

Suddenly, a question came to her heart, why can the little girl's emotions affect herself?

Thinking of what the old man said, Ling Tian wanted to see if this mental formula had the ability to control emotions, so he hurriedly picked up the mental formula.

It's just that the ideal is very beautiful, the reality is very cruel, and he gave up after reluctantly scolding 'Ran and egg'.

Feeling that his strength has reached a small height, I believe that he will not fall behind in the ancient heart.

Ling Tian felt that it was time to go to Snow Yang City for a walk, and it was time to go to the ancient ghost to settle old scores.

The villagers of the entire Yunxi Village were slaughtered so much, especially those children, who were innocent people at all.

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