At night, a bright moon hangs high.

Swords run rampant in the night sky. The sword was so large that a man sat on it.

Xiao Yu's long-awaited sword journey came naturally, and after refining Tianlan, and then driven by the vitality of his own frost realm, he could barely carry people, but it was still impossible for him to take the sword to nine thousand miles, and now he could only be about one zhang above the ground at most, and the speed was only like a horse, which was slightly inferior to the speed of his full run.

However, this also surprised Xiao Yu, so that his left leg could have a good rest, but because he couldn't fly above the Nine Heavens like the realm of heaven and man, in order to avoid being too shocking, he had to take advantage of the lack of people at night to move forward with the sword.

Xiao Yu sat cross-legged on the Tianlan Sword, his knees were broken horizontally, and the Heavenly Demon Book was still in his hand, but this time he was not looking at the Heavenly Demon Cocoon, but a technique called Body Forging.

The name is simple, but the content is not simple. In the cultivation of the five veins, the Taoist sect and the Confucian sect do not attach importance to the body, and even the Taoist monks can go out of the body when they reach the realm of leisure, which is already completely free from the shackles of the body. The corresponding Buddha, Demon, and Martial Arts attach great importance to physical cultivation. Needless to say, Buddhism is a golden body, both inside and outside, Xiao Yu once used his pupils to suck a monk of King Kong Temple, and gained some golden body insights, but after all, the realm is too low, and it is no longer of any use to the current Xiao Yu. Martial arts, on the other hand, are biased towards the outside, condensing the vitality into the outside of the body, just like putting on a layer of armor, and now Xiao Yu does this most of the time against the enemy.

Xiao Lie's kick left a deep impression on Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu could feel that Xiao Lie didn't use half of his vitality, he completely relied on his own body to forcibly crush his body-protecting vitality, you must know that if Xiao Yu used his Haoran Qi to protect himself with all his might, even the invisible sword qi of the chief steward would only make him suffer a little injury, but he was easily crushed by Xiao Lie's lifeless kick, what kind of terrifying body is this?

Only the Demon Cult's forging body can have such power, as the name suggests, forging the body means forging the body, which is diametrically opposed to martial arts, which is to cast all the vitality into one's body like striking iron, and turn the body into an indestructible weapon. Such a body does not decay and disappear even after death.

Xiao Yu raised his head suddenly, he suddenly remembered the cloud of ashes he saw in the Bodhisattva's abode in the Great Snow Mountain, what kind of power could turn the Demon Sect Sect Master, whose forging body had reached the extreme, into ashes?

Akiba once said that it was his teacher, that is, the Taoist Sect Leader who told him where the Bodhisattva lived, could it be that the Demon Sect Leader died at the hands of the Sect Leader?

If this is the case, then what role does the concubine of the Molun Temple, who is known as the living bodhisattva and has now become the golden body of the bodhisattva, play in it?

For a while, Xiao Yu had a clearer judgment on the situation in the grassland, this time the Dao Sect's strong entry into the grassland was by no means a temporary intention, perhaps the Dao Sect had already begun to prepare for this decades or even a hundred years ago.

Xiao Yu muttered to himself: "Kill the Demon Sect Leader, the Demon Sect Leader's position is vacant, the five elders are fighting endlessly, even if they want to meddle in the affairs of the grassland, the power they can do is quite limited." Buddhism has been secretly eye-to-eye with the Taoist sect, maybe it is just a scene to fall out for the purple soul clothes. Although I don't know why, Emperor Zheng seems to have been indifferent to the affairs of the grassland, which may also be a means of Taoism, so Emperor Zheng decided to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. As for other large and small sects, even if they have a heart, they are too far away from the grassland and have nothing to do with the overall situation. So...... There is only one Sword Sect left, if the Dao Sect wins a big victory in the grassland, the Sword Sect will be a situation where the vitality is greatly damaged, then the next ......"

Xiao Yu's face couldn't tell whether he was happy or cold, "The next thing is to recover the Sword Sect." If the Sword Sect is recovered, then there is the Sword Sect in the east, the grassland in the northwest, and the Taoist Sect in the southeast. Next, only the Great Zheng Tianji Pavilion and the Houjian Demon Sect remained. ”

Xiao Yu's face turned uncontrollably pale, although what he guessed was not necessarily the truth, but he firmly believed that it was not far from the truth, if this was the case, the cultivation world would become the cultivation world of the Taoist sect was not an empty word.

Taoism is in the ascendant.

Xiao Yu shook his head and smiled, secretly sighing that he was worrying about others for no reason, and now taking care of himself is the most important thing.

The sky in the east was already white, and after a while, the people who were rushing into the city were about to hit the road, Xiao Yu put away the Heavenly Demon Book, took Tianlan back into the sword box behind him, and began to walk forward.

Ying Tianfu fell behind him, like a giant beast in the misty morning light.

In another hour, the sleeping beast will wake up from its slumber and begin a prosperous new day.

The soldiers on the tower of the castle held their spears in their hands, and dozed off little by little, not noticing a sharp figure turning past him.

Ye Xia had already recovered his original appearance at this time, although his chest was still peaceful, but he could already see the capital of bringing disaster to the country and the people when he grew up.

She just went to the Eastern Capital to play for a day, but the feet of the Son of Heaven are as powerful as clouds, and she is tired if she wants to stand still, let alone play, wherever she is outstanding, whether it is Qiutai or Liuquanlou, which does not need money? In short, this also costs money, that also needs money, when in Weiguo did anyone dare to ask her for money?

The bald head who loved to laugh was gone, and the hateful guy also threw her away, and she didn't know where to go. And his brother who has been away from home since he was a child, how many years has he not seen him? Ten years, Ye Xia is a little sad, and his father knows about the closure all day long, and it seems that he has not seen him for a long time. They all only focused on their so-called big things, and none of them cared about her feelings.

Ye Xia couldn't help but think of a sentence that her mother had always loved to nag. Men, heart thieves, ruthless men, no good things.

My brother has probably forgotten this family a long time ago, right? What about my father, what is this family in his heart? What is she? She is just a daughter who cannot inherit incense and is destined to marry someone else's family.

She was born in a first-class family of Wei Guo, although she is young, she is already the best among girls of the same age, and there are not many young talents who pay her attention, and there are also some young swordsmen of the Sword Sect, future sword immortals, but she doesn't like them, these guys are either bad intentions or boring, and they are not as interesting as the bald head and the bad guy.

The bald head has gone to the prairie, what about that bad guy? So many people who want to kill him, can he cope with it?

She fell silently from the city wall like a tanuki cat, looked back at Ying Tianfu in the faint night, and then looked at the deep blue sky in the east, her pretty face flushed, and she scolded a bad thing lightly.