The eastern section of the Wanren Mountains.

A huge silver mountain wolf stood majestically on a boulder with its head held high, looking up to the sky and letting out a long roar.

Within a radius of dozens of miles, none of the fierce birds and beasts dared to approach this place.

Under the boulder sat a one-armed young man with a pale face with a red mole on his eyebrows, meditating quietly with one hand.

That day, after Sun Yi'an packed the storage bags of the two, he walked out along the passage when he entered.

When passing through the formation laid by the two of them, as the majestic middle-aged man in the yin-yang plate said, as long as he held the yin-yang plate to open the way, he passed through the formation effortlessly without the slightest obstruction.

After he almost crawled out of the passage, he immediately meditated cross-legged to refine the spiritual energy, and finally on the second night, there was a trace of spiritual power in his body.

He took this opportunity to release Lang Xiao, took out several bottles of healing pills and swallowed them, then lay on Lang Xiao's back and let him run here with him.

"Lang Xiao."

Sun Yi'an stopped meditating and called softly.

Lang Xiao turned around and jumped off the boulder, came to his side, and meekly lay down.

Sun Yi'an slowly climbed onto Lang Xiao's back, pointed in a direction, and then saw Lang Xiao almost turn into a silver afterimage and rush forward.

After stabilizing his injuries a little here, he still felt that it was better to stay away from this place, after all, this place was not far from the spirit stone vein, and if a passing outer disciple of the Haoyang Sect discovered him, it would definitely cause him trouble.

In fact, as early as a few days ago, before the two of them arrived at the place where the spiritual spring was located, Sun Yi'an found that this place was not far from the valley where the Guangfa Immortal Monarch had taught him to cultivate.

Therefore, at this moment, he asked Lang Xiao to take him to the valley, believing that with Lang Xiao's speed, it would only take three or five days to arrive.

Sun Yi lay quietly on Lang Xiao's back, shuttling through the dense jungle, don't look at Lang Xiao's four-legged running, but he didn't feel a trace of bumps.

Speaking of Lang Xiao's speed, he was really surprised.

He had seen some clues when he was on his parents' grave a few months ago, but it wasn't until that day when Lang Xiao took him away from the place where he entered the spirit pool that he really felt what it meant to be galloping.

Lang Xiao, who is only at the level of a first-level demon beast, has no less speed than his sword flying!

Three days later, a man and a wolf finally reached the valley.

Everything in the valley is the same, and the beauty seems to come from the painting.

Coming to the cave under the waterfall, Sun Yi'an climbed down from Lang Xiao's back.

After running in the mountains and mountains day and night for three days, Lang Xiao also spit out his long tongue and panted at this time, and his eyes scattered with stars and silver spots lost their former brilliance, revealing a thick exhaustion.

"Thank you for your hard work, Lang Xiao!"

Sun Yi'an stroked Lang Xiao's silver mane with pity, and slowly walked towards the cave where he once lived.

It wasn't until he entered the cave and sat down cross-legged that he completely relaxed.

This time, in order to break through the bottleneck, I came to the spirit pool with great expectations, but I didn't expect that not only did my cultivation not improve, but I almost lost my life! In the end, although he desperately escaped, he lost an arm forever.

Thinking of his left arm, Sun Yi'an's eyes dimmed.

Losing an arm is more than just feeling pain for anyone. The mutilation of his body made him surrounded by an indescribable loss all the time, as if even his soul was no longer complete.

No matter how big the damage is, as long as there is spiritual power and elixir, it will be able to recover sooner or later, but if the arm is lost, it will be lost, unless it is cultivated to the legendary Yuan Infant stage where the severed limb can be reborn.

It's just that now even the lowest-level foundation building period can't break through, and talking about cultivating to the Yuan Infant Stage is tantamount to an idiot talking about a dream.

After thinking silently for a while, Sun Yi'an slowly closed his eyes and began to meditate for a long time.

In the silent cave, countless five-colored points of light suddenly gathered, and they followed Sun Yi'an's gradually somewhat crystal clear skin into his body, and judging by the situation, it was actually a few points faster than his cultivation speed when he was in his heyday.

……

Haoyang Sect, Haoyang Palace.

Sect Master Yang Wanlin sat on the main seat in the middle of the main hall, holding a tea cup and thinking about something with a solemn expression.

On the left and right sides of his hands, three men and one woman sat silently, it was the peak master of the four peaks of the Haoyang Sect.

"Senior Brother Yang, don't you have any news from Senior Uncle Zu?"

The first to break the silence was Qiu Xu, the peak master of Nanyoufeng who looked like a boy.

"Alas~ Since Uncle Shi left eighty years ago, there has been no news back to the sect. I have used the Qianli talisman left by my uncle to convey the message to his old man many times, but I have not received a reply. ”

Sect Master Yang Wanlin sighed.

Liu Shu, a graceful woman who is the peak master of Xiling Peak, said with a solemn expression:

"So...... Uncle Shi and his old man should be very far away at this moment. ”

"I didn't expect the demon cultivators in the north to start absconding to the south in large numbers so soon, but Uncle Shi couldn't contact him. Originally, the old man planned to start a retreat in the near future to impact the Yuan Infant Period, but it seems that he can only put it on hold for the time being. ”

Lu Changqing, the peak master of Dongling Peak, who was the highest cultivator in the main hall, and had white hair, smiled bitterly.

"Elder Geng, I heard that you and Elder Lu refined a furnace of Pei Ying Dan a few months ago, I wonder if you can cede one to your subordinates?"

Qiu Xu, the peak master of Nanyoufeng who looked like a boy, suddenly changed the topic and asked about the pill.

The graceful and dignified Ximiao Peak Peak Master Liu Shu also spoke at the right time:

"Yes, if there is this pill to help, although the four of us will not be able to break through the realm immediately, but in a short period of time, it will inevitably rise in cultivation, and at that time, even if there is no Yuan Infant Stage Master Uncle Ancestor to sit in charge of the sect, it may not be without the strength to fight with those demon cultivators."

Geng Pojun, the peak master of Beixiong Peak, who had been silent, raised his head and glanced at Lu Changqing, who was sitting on the side, and said lightly:

"I only have two, and one has been exchanged for the sect master."

"Oh? Elder Naru, you...... Would you like to cede one to the next? ”

After listening to Geng Pojun, the boy Qiu Xu and the graceful woman Liu Shu looked at the old man Lu Changqing at the same time.

"Hehe~ There are only three in the old man's hand, presumably both of them know that the old man has been stuck in the late stage of the Yudan for hundreds of years, and seeing that the longevity is about to run out, two of them are going to be used for breakthroughs, and they can only give one to the two. It's just that it's not easy to refine this thing......"

"Elder Lu, but please rest assured, as long as Elder Lu is willing to cut his love, the concubine will definitely come up with something that satisfies Elder Lu!"

The graceful woman Liu Shu spoke first.

"Humph! Elder Liu, do you think that your net worth below can't compare to you? ”

The boy looked angrily at Mrs. Grace.

"Elder Qiu misunderstood, if it was an ordinary time, the concubine would never compete with Elder Qiu for this pill. But now that the demon cultivators are about to invade the Jiang country's cultivation world, the concubines of Xi Miaofeng are all women, their cultivation is shallow and not good at fighting, and they are thoughtful for protecting their disciples, and this Dan can't give anything to Elder Qiu. ”

"Humph! You Ximiao Peak people need to be guarded, don't I need Nanyoufeng? This old man is bound to win! ”

The boy Qiu Xu snorted coldly with a frosty face.

"That's it! The big war is coming, so don't argue about this matter anymore! Who does the pill belong to, you two will discuss it with Elder Lu on your own later. ”

Sect Master Yang Wanlin shouted with a calm face.

Seeing this, the boy Qiu Xu snorted coldly and closed his eyes.

The graceful woman Liu Shu shook her head helplessly, and stopped making a sound.

Sect Master Yang Wanlin glanced at the two of them and said:

"Once those Yue Kingdom Demon Cultivators cross the Jinyang Mountain Range, the first to bear the brunt is our Haoyang Sect. Since Uncle Shi can't be contacted for the time being, we should strengthen the mountain protection array as soon as possible, and assign more disciples to patrol and guard in the Jinyang Mountain Range!

"In case the demon cultivator invades the sect, Elder Lu is the peak cultivator in the late stage of the Jiedan, and he is the highest cultivator among us, so Elder Lu will sit in the big array of the sect. Although I am only in the middle stage of the Dan Formation, the exercises I have cultivated happen to be able to restrain the demonic energy of the demon cultivation, so I will lead the disciples in the foundation building period of the sect to resist the enemy.

"The other three elders are early stage cultivators, so it shouldn't be a problem for them to protect the low-level disciples of this sect under the joint efforts.

"In addition, it is necessary to send someone to inform the rest of the sects and sects in Jiang Country as soon as possible, and ask them to also send monks to participate in the defense. Once our Haoyang Sect is attacked by the Demon Cultivator, presumably the rest of the sects will not be able to stand alone, and I believe they will not sit idly by.

"In addition......"

In the end, he was the master of a sect in charge of the sect's cultivation sect, and Yang Wanlin arranged the enemy's strategy in an orderly manner in just a few words.

Two days later, there was a tense atmosphere from top to bottom of the Haoyang Sect.

The Sect Master and the elders of the various peaks, who were rarely seen on weekdays, entered and exited the mountain protection arrays of the inner and outer gates from time to time, and groups of low-level disciples were dispatched to all corners of the Jinyang Mountain Range to patrol and guard.

……

Ten thousand mountains, in the valley.

At this time, it was March after Sun Yi'an came to the valley.

As early as two months ago, he had recovered from his injuries, but he was very surprised to find that after cutting the hair and washing the marrow, his dantian had expanded by one-third again.

Surprise is followed by surprise. Because the expansion of the dantian means that more aura can be stored! As a result, it took him another two months to completely cultivate and fill the spiritual power in his body.

Generally speaking, the size of the monk's dantian is fixed. Although it varies depending on the constitution, it is generally the same.

Because of his cultivation of the "Five Elements Returning to the Yuan Gong", his original spiritual power was very strong, and at this time, he was faintly two or three times more than a monk of the same level.

Today is the eighth day of the fifth month of the Wanzun calendar, and it is also Sun Yi'an's 28th birthday.

Sun Yi'an jumped out of the crystal clear pond naked, took out a brand-new blue robe and put it on his body.

His skin was fair and warm, like a beautiful jade. The eyes are clear and deep, with a red mole in the center of the eyebrows and angular cheeks. Although the body is thin, it has an indescribable charm.

Only, there was nothing under the left shoulder.

Straightening his shirt with one hand, he walked up the gentle slope of the valley.

It was early summer, and the valley was full of flowers, bees and butterflies were flying. A few evergreen pines and cypresses stand tall.

He came to an ancient pine, used his spiritual power to form a small dirt pit on the grass, squatted down, took out a long strip of object wrapped in a strip of cloth, and gently put it into the soil pit.

"From today on, the past Sun Yi'an is dead......"

He looked lonely and whispered as he stared at the severed arm in the pit.

After being silent for a while, he got up and waved his hand to bury the pit, and with another wave, a huge boulder dozens of feet away flew and landed on it.

"From now on, no one will want to control my life and death!"

He looked up at the sky, his eyes were shining, and his expression was extremely resolute!

Thunder rolled over the valley, and a fierce wind hit the valley for no reason, blowing the clothes and hunting!

He suddenly turned around, stepped on the flying sword and volleyed away!

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