"How is this possible?"

Before the old man's words could fall, he was interrupted by the young man, "I have also read that ancient book, although it records evil cultivation, but after all, it was a matter of the flood period. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info at that time, the world was chaotic, and it was understandable that there was evil cultivation. And now that the world is in order, how can there still be evil cultivators? Could it be that he is not afraid of being killed by the monks of this world?"

"The world is orderly, no one dares to cultivate the evil way?" the old man snorted, "That's because you have shallow knowledge! Growing up in Burning Sky City, how much do you really know about this outside world? What do you think your father asked me to bring you out for? That is, to let you see the outside world, not nest in Burning Sky City and be a frog at the bottom of a well!"

"You have to remember that this world is not Burning Heaven City, and Burning Sky City is not this world. Don't look at the world with the eyes of Burning Sky City. Otherwise, you won't even know how you died!"

The old man's words were very indifferent, but when he spoke, he was extremely serious.

And it seems that because the old man rarely talks to the young man like this, the young man was stunned for a long time before gradually coming back to his senses.

"And what do we do now?" the young man asked with a serious face, clearly restrained in his emotions.

"This evil cultivator can trigger such a terrifying Nineteen Thunder Tribulation, and its qualifications are by no means extraordinary. Moreover, it was clear that he had just survived the Thunder Tribulation, but he disappeared without a trace in the short time we came, so there should be some powerful monk to help him......" The old man said this, thought for a moment, and then continued: "Send the news back to the sect." I'm afraid this matter can't be solved by you and me, so let your father arrange it. ”

Soon, the young man and the old man left the top of the mountain.

............

"Evil cultivators, ancient books that record the flood period?"

Behind the rocks, Liu Pan's body moved and floated out. Looking at his body scorched by the thunderstorm, Liu Pan frowned.

As an author, Liu Pan naturally knows what kind of existence evil cultivation is. But he had no impression of the ancient books that recorded the flood period.

In the book, Liu Pan describes the oldest thing 10,000 years ago. In the full text, if there is anything that can be linked to the flood wilderness, there are only those few legendary-level exercises. However, after thinking about it, Liu Pan didn't think that those exercises had any connection with the current situation.

"What is the situation?" After the thunderstorm, he encountered something that was not mentioned in the book, which made Liu Pan feel a little overwhelmed.

Moreover, is he an evil cultivator? Liu Pan was noncommittal.

In the book, Liu Pan clearly wrote that people who cultivate by killing people and drinking blood, seizing Yuan Dan and Yuan Ling, and other similar means are called evil cultivators. However, he had never done any of these things, so how could he be an evil cultivator?

As for the abnormal thunderstorm...... Liu Pan felt that it was necessary for him to go to the ancient books that the old man said recorded the flood period to study what the situation was. After all, this abnormal thunder tribulation has a direct connection with him.

With his spiritual power supporting his body, Liu Pan soon came to the bottom of the mountain and found the storage bag he had placed under the mountain before.

Carefully placing his body flat under the big tree, Liu Pan took out all the things that could be used in the storage bag, and then began to heal his body.

Liu Pan also felt a little fortunate at the moment, fortunately he didn't bring all the pills with him when he crossed the tribulation before, otherwise he would have been stunned at this moment.

However, one moment Liu Pan felt lucky, but the next moment he was still confused. There are healing pills, but how to use them?

External pills can be directly crushed and sprinkled on wounds, but what about internal pills? Soulless bodies obviously cannot be swallowed, even if they are forcibly stuffed into their mouths, it will be useless.

"Try it. In the end, Liu Pan thought of a way that had no choice, and that was to return the soul.

After thinking about it, Liu Pan first put a few internal healing pills such as the Bone Renewal Pill in the mouth of the flesh, and then adjusted his illusory body and lay down according to the posture of the flesh.

"Hiss~!"

Soon, severe pain came from all over his body, and Liu Pan gasped a few breaths of cold air and almost fainted directly.

Originally, Liu Pan felt that since he was blown out of his body by the thunderstorm, it should not be so easy to return to the physical body. But in fact, the moment he lay down, Liu Pan clearly felt a layer of estrangement. Then, with only a slight movement of thoughts, the barrier was broken, and he returned to his physical body.

The severe pain hit the cranial nerves, and Liu Pan worked the "Xuanbing Jue" to the extreme at the moment he came back to his senses.

The cold force swept through the body, and the pain gradually eased. Liu Pan swallowed the pill in his mouth with some difficulty, so that he was able to check his physical condition. Then he took another breath of cold air.

Although he had a premonition, after the examination, Liu Pan still felt that the injury was a bit exaggerated.

None of the bones were intact, and even the skull had cracks. And flesh and blood...... The blood was drying up, and most of the flesh was charred. If there is a single place that is still well preserved, I am afraid that the only thing is the brain wrapped in the skull.

"Am I really alive?" Liu Pan was really skeptical at the moment. However, the constant pain on his body clearly told him that he was really alive.

How is this possible?

This night, Liu Pan lay under the big tree and looked at the stars all night, he thought a lot, however, he didn't figure it out......

In the early morning, when the warm sunlight shone on his body, Liu Pan came back to his senses from his daze.

The best time of the day to practice is early in the morning, and Liu Pan has always understood this truth. Therefore, almost habitually, Liu Pan closed his eyes and began to operate the exercises, taking the initiative to absorb the Heaven and Earth Yuan Power from the outside world for cultivation.

Unconsciously, Liu Pan's thoughts were immersed in the dantian, he saw his Yuan Dan, and then he was a little surprised.

As for the Yuan Dan that he had cultivated, because the thunder tribulation came too suddenly, Liu Pan just glanced at it in a hurry and didn't particularly notice anything. And now, after careful consideration, Liu Pan suddenly felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the Yuan Dan he had cultivated.

"This color ......"

For Yuan Dan, although Liu Pan had not really seen it before, in his subconscious impression, it should be bright gold, however, the one in his dantian was dark gold.

"Is it because I'm thinking too much?" Liu Pan frowned, at this moment he unconsciously thought of the "evil cultivation" that the old man said before.

Don't...... How is this possible!

Liu Pan's mind was a little chaotic, and this was the first time he felt chaotic when he traveled to this world.

In the end, Liu Pan put aside the problem of the color of Yuan Dan, and only waited for the opportunity to see other people's Yuan Dan in the future, and after he was really sure that there was a problem with the color of his Yuan Dan, he would slowly study it.

The day passed quickly, and Liu Pan was still lying under the big tree without moving, after all, he was too badly injured.

Liu Pan felt that if he wanted to move, it would take at least two or three days, and it would take a month or two to recover.

The pills in the storage bag had been used up by Liu Pan, and as for the medicinal materials, Liu Pan picked some to eat, and then there was nothing useful to eat.

At this moment, Liu Pan really felt a little bored.

After lying on his back under the tree and "resting" for three days, Liu Pan was finally able to barely get up and walk.

There was still unbearable pain all over his body, but Liu Pan didn't care, he just wanted to find a comfortable place and sleep peacefully. He really didn't want to lie under this tree and count the stars anymore.

After three days of "rest", the skin injuries on Liu Pan's body have almost healed, except for a few particularly serious lacerations and burns, everything else is no longer serious.

And Liu Pan's figure at this moment has also changed completely compared to before the catastrophe. Skinny and bone-ty, thinner than a monkey, estimated to be only half of his original weight.

Liu Pan had to sigh, this fantasy world is really amazing, needless to say, the physical quality of the martial artist is needless to say, and even the pill is very perverted. Otherwise, he was so seriously injured, even if he survived, it would probably take months to get up and walk. As for healing, there is no hope for a lifetime.

With some difficulty, he took out his clothes from the storage bag and changed them, Liu Pan swept them with mental strength, and then chose a direction and started to hurry.

Walking slowly in the mountains and forests, with the advance prediction of spiritual power, Liu Pan was not worried about encountering monsters and beasts.

Stop-and-go, from dawn to dark, Liu Pan finally walked into a village.

It was a mortal village with only about twenty households, and as night fell, almost all the houses were closed, and only a little light could be seen between the windows or the cracks in the doors.

Liu Pan didn't hesitate anything, and walked into the courtyard closest to the entrance of the village.

"Knock knock!"

The sound of his fingers knocking on the wooden door was very clear, but Liu Pan felt a pain in his finger bones, which made him very helpless.

"It's so late, who?"

Soon there was a sound in the room, and then the door was opened, and a middle-aged man appeared in front of Liu Pan.

The middle-aged man was startled when he suddenly saw a thin ghost like Liu Pan, but he quickly realized that Liu Pan was a person, and suddenly said with some doubts: "Who are you?"

"This uncle, excuse me. I'm a passerby, because I got lost, I came to your village by mistake, if it's late today, I want to spend the night with you, I don't know if it's convenient?" Liu Pan said with a sense of longing, and at the same time he showed a deliberately harmless smile when he spoke.

"Passers-by?" The middle-aged man frowned, looked Liu Pan up and down, and seemed to think that Liu Pan was thin like a little chicken cub and would not be a bad person, so he let go of his body and said, "Come in." ”

Liu Pan hurriedly thanked him when he heard this. However, just as Liu Pan was about to lift his feet and cross the threshold, a sudden flash of light caught his attention.

Liu Pan was stunned for a moment, then slowly turned around and raised his eyes to look at the sky...... (To be continued.) )