Su Mu and Fu You walked between the green mountains, the fog was shrouded, the birds were crying softly, and the forest was quiet.

When the tree is deep, I see deer, and I don't hear the bell at noon.

When Su Mu and Fu Yu crossed a certain boundary, the sounds of birds and beasts around them disappeared in an instant, and the fog became thicker.

Generally, whether it is a hunter in the village who hunts for a living or a fierce beast that has lived and galloped in the mountains since childhood, they will have a tacit understanding to avoid a certain area in the mountains and only move on the periphery of the green mountains.

The area in the mountains is a forbidden area for humans and beasts, a place where monsters are rampant, and even the white tiger that was extremely spiritual before, almost approaching the foundation building realm, only dared to claim hegemony on the periphery of the green mountains.

Once you walk into the innermost part of Qingshan, you are still a younger brother.

At this time, Su Mu and Fu Yu were approaching the most secret and deep place in the mountain step by step, because the person they were looking for was in the innermost.

Su Mu and Fu You had already noticed that there was something wrong with the spiritual power of this green mountain, and there was a faint residual breath of demon monks in the air, which meant that there were eighty percent of demon monks in this green mountain!

Thinking of the plague in Wangnan Village again, it was difficult for Su Mu and Fu Yu not to associate the evil demon monks with the plague.

For example, the Ghost Imperial Gate monk may do something that directly poisons the entire village in order to obtain the Yin Soul.

Therefore, Su Mu and Fu Yu planned to find out and strive to solve the source of the plague once and for all.

Suddenly, a shadow fell from the sky, roaring and rushing towards Su Mu and Fu Yu from behind, intending to swallow the two of them in one fell swoop!

"The green mountains are hidden in the water!"

A soft groan rang out, and the shadow watched as the distance between himself and the two backs was pulled infinitely away in the blink of an eye.

Then there was a mighty righteous qi flying like snow in the void, sweeping down, dispelling all shadows, and instantly suppressing the spider-like monster to smithereens!

Fu Yu let go of his fingers together, panting a little.

"Not bad!"

Su Mu glanced back at the meat paste behind him and praised Fu Yu.

And Fu Yu just smiled bitterly: "I'm also the first case in the cultivation world, right?" ”

Along the way, like this kind of monster behind him, Fu Yu has killed no less than five of them with his own hands.

Although most of these demon clans are Qi cultivation realms, and there are occasional foundation building realm monsters, Fu Yu has never used any wisp of sword intent from beginning to end, but has used Haoran righteousness to fight the enemy.

A sword cultivator in the heart realm, but facing the enemy with heroic righteousness, this is really a little puzzling.

Su Mu thought for a while: "I didn't know before, at least now you should be the first." ”

The first monk to follow the path of Confucianism and kendo at the same time!

"This is really ......" Fu You thought for a moment before he reluctantly spat out a sentence: "Crazy idea." ”

It's not that there is no Confucian sword cultivation, and it's not that there is no sword cultivation to learn Confucianism, but no matter who it is, "Tao" and "technique" always have to be separated.

It's like a fork in the road, and no one walks on each leg.

Even if you can step on two roads at the same time at the beginning, when the fork in the road becomes farther and farther, you can only choose one road to go after all.

This is the Word!

As for whether to protect the road with a sword or Confucianism on the road, this is a personal choice, but in the final analysis, there is only one way under your feet.

But now, Su Mu wants to let Fu Yu follow the Confucian path and the sword path at the same time!

"Naturally, other people can't, even me can't, but who makes you special." Su Mu shrugged.

"Since childhood, I have studied and I have Haoran righteousness in my chest, but it is the life of the Heavenly Evil Lone Star, with the only one in the world of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Lonely Sword Spirit, and was accidentally given the origin of Haoran by the sage, and whether it is in Confucianism or the way of the sword, you have excellent talent and the opportunity that ordinary people can't envy."

"With such good conditions, how can you make good use of it? Even if you fail in the future, you've tried, haven't you? ”

Fu Yu nodded convincingly: "Brother Su has a point. ”

It's not terrible to fail, it's terrible to fail without even trying.

"Makes sense!" The crow standing on Su Mu's shoulder pursed his lips and complained frantically in his heart.

"The boss said it quite easily, but how do I remember that the boss suddenly slapped the idea of this idea?"

"Yes, yes, it makes sense, sword cultivation is sword cultivation, isn't it good to learn sword honestly? What books do you still read, what kind of Confucianism do you cultivate! Isn't this sincere? ”

The crow's ears moved, and a scolding sound came into the crow's ears.

Looking for prestige, it turned out to be the Ten Thousand Tribulations Lonely Sword Spirit in Fuyu's body.

The Ten Thousand Tribulation Lonely Sword Spirit, who feeds on the meaning of solitude, is extremely dissatisfied with Su Mu, and the Ten Thousand Tribulation Lonely Evil and Haoran Righteousness are opposites, and the reason why Fu Yu was not influenced by him before became a short-lived sword cultivator who only knows how to kill is entirely because of the Hao Ran Righteousness in Fu You's body.

Originally, as the cultivation of the Fuyu Sword Dao became higher and higher, the Ten Thousand Tribulations Lonely Sword Spirit would become stronger and stronger, instead of the Confucianism's Fuyu, the Haoran righteousness in the body would definitely not be able to keep up with the speed at which the sword spirit would become stronger, and one day, the sword spirit would be able to completely break through the suppression, directly affecting the Fuyu mind!

But the sudden sage origin directly gave the Ten Thousand Tribulations Lonely Sword Spirit despair!

That is the vast origin of the saint, even if there are not many of them, but even in the heyday, the Ten Thousand Tribulation Lonely Sword Spirit whose body is still there is afraid to go around.

But the misfortune is not a one-way street, now that Su Mu actually patted his head, planning to let Fu Yu Confucianism and Kendo practice together, then wouldn't he never have the day to turn over?

There is an innate induction between the creation spirit and the creation spirit, so the crow's own muttering all fell into the sword spirit's ears, and he subconsciously echoed the way.

But who is the crow? That's the self-proclaimed most loyal dog leg of Su Mu's boss!

So the crow sold the sword spirit with his backhand: "Boss, that sword spirit secretly said bad things about you in this guy's body!" ”

Su Mu raised his eyebrows, and his gaze fell on the sword spirit in Fuyu's body.

The sword spirit's body shook three times in an instant......

Su Mu smiled at the sword spirit.

Just when the sword spirit breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that there was nothing wrong, he suddenly found that he couldn't speak!

"Mmmmmm

The sword spirit struggled frantically, not talking about Su Mu, but glaring at the crow.

You dog thief betray me!

The crow whistled and pretended not to hear.

He is the boss's most loyal little brother, and anything that is bad for the boss is his enemy.

It's just the same kind of thing......

Fu Yu turned a blind eye to the farce in his body, anyway, the sword spirit guy likes to annoy him when he has nothing to do, and he is just clean after he shuts up.

However, what made Fu Yu a little puzzled was: "I understand the truth, but since you want to follow the way of the sword and the way of Confucianism at the same time, shouldn't the two go hand in hand?" Why did you seal my kendo cultivation? ”

"Stupid!"

Su Mu continued to walk forward without looking back.

"Just like hearing will be enhanced after blindfolding, and smell will be enhanced after covering your ears, by cultivating your sword path as a seal, you can better focus all your attention on Confucianism and Taoism, with the vast origin of a saint, your progress in Confucianism and Taoism will far exceed that of ordinary monks."

"And from a certain point of view, when you enhance your Confucianism and Taoism cultivation, your Confucianism is the sharpening stone of your sword, and you can hone your sword path invisibly, which is also the most common 'swordsmanship' in kendo, killing two birds with one stone!"

Su Mu is indeed not very good at teaching people to cultivate, so Su Mu can't become a famous teacher like Xie Yinjie, but Su Mu is still good at "finding problems and solving them".

He doesn't have to think about how to teach Fuyu, he just needs to find a way to make Fuyu stronger.

"The seal I set is not strong, you start raising the sword from now on, and when the Confucian and Taoist cultivation and the sword cultivation tend to be balanced, and the sword intent in the body can break through the seal I set, you can take out the sword. At that time, all the bad luck brought about by your Heavenly Evil Lone Star Destiny will also be completely offset by Haoran Righteousness."

Su Mu lifted the vines that stood in his way, then casually picked two unknown fruits from the trees on the side, wiped off his sleeves and threw one of them to Fu You.

Fu Yu took the fruit, sensed his body, and then made a bitter face: "But my current Confucianism and Taoism cultivation ...... It's barely a foundation. ”

In order to build the foundation realm and cultivate the Confucian Dao in order to level the sword path cultivation in the heart gate realm, let's not talk about how the two paths of Confucianism and kendo go together, but from the foundation building to the heart gate, wouldn't he not be able to come out of the sword for several years?

Su Mu took a bite of the fruit, his body paused, and he handed it to the crow expressionlessly, before continuing: "Don't underestimate the Haoran origin given to you by the sage, with that thing, you don't have to worry about the Confucianism and Taoism realm before the Dao Monarch, and it is precisely because of that thing that I dare to let you try the two initiates." ”

It was indeed Su Mu's whimsical idea to let the two initiates of Fu You, but this idea was deduced thousands of times in Su Mu's mind and implemented after discovering that there was a certain feasibility.

Anyway, he has already found a way for Fu You to become stronger, and as for how to solve the problem of the two initiates, it depends on Fu You's own talent.

"Thinking about it this way, since I met Brother Su, my luck has inexplicably improved......"

"Things must be reversed, and so is luck, plus your cultivation is still relatively low, at most it will affect people who are lower than you, so when your fate collides with me, it will cause a 'resurgence' of luck, and you will start to get lucky." Su Mu thought for a while and explained.

It's like some of the main characters, who are just ordinary characters in the book until the story begins, until a certain point, when the story begins, that the protagonist really starts to exert his strength.

From the perspective of the floating situation, the matter of "getting acquainted with Su Mu" is the starting point of the floating story.

"I see."

Fu Yu nodded thoughtfully, subconsciously took a bite of the fruit in his hand, and then his body froze.

"Is it delicious?"

The crow looked at the fruit in his hand that had been bitten by Su Mu, and asked Xiang Fuyu curiously.

Su Mu gave Fu Yu a look.

Fu Yu nodded as usual: "It's very sweet!" ”

"Then I'll rest assured......" The crow flapped its wings and took a big bite of it.

But as soon as the crow chewed the first bite, his face turned blue instantly, and he directly spit out the flesh that he had almost swallowed, and hurriedly took out a bottle of pear blossom wine from the small world of the sword and rinsed his mouth frantically.

"Phew! What sour! What sour! What sour! Acid kills me! ”

Su Mu and Fuyu on the side couldn't hold it back, so they found Qing Shui and hurriedly diluted the sourness of their mouths.

They also held back so hard, but even so, seeing the appearance of the crow's middle skill, the two of them laughed very happily.

Happiness between men is that simple!

"Wait, who?"

Just as Su Mu and Fu Yu were laughing, a gloomy voice suddenly sounded.

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The sound swayed in the wind, as if it came from all directions, and it was impossible to tell the direction at all.

"Yo, I'm here!"

Su Mu raised his eyebrows, which saved them a lot of effort.

A middle-aged man in his thirties hid behind a tree, the man was dressed in purple, tall and thin, as thin as firewood, and there were wisps of mist wrapped around him, and anything that touched the mist, whether it was trees or grass and rocks, showed signs of corrosion.

And the traces of this corrosion are not all at once, but they are constantly eroding until the whole tree is corroded!

Zuo Maolun secretly frowned and looked at the two young people in the forest, as well as the inexplicable, suspected crow of spirit pets.

This place is very remote, the leylines are barren, the spiritual power is not abundant, and the exotic flowers and plants are almost non-existent, and generally both the Xia Immortal Dynasty and the righteous path monks rarely come, so he will choose to retreat and cultivate here.

But today he noticed that the demon beasts he used to protect the purity of the retreat had been killed one after another, which alarmed him, who was in retreat, and hurriedly came out to check the situation, and as soon as he went out, he saw two young monks coming straight to his retreat place with a menacing attitude.

He Zuo Maolun never causes trouble, but he is not afraid of things, a handsome-looking Lingtai realm sword cultivation boy; A Confucian cultivator whose breath is weak, but who builds the foundation realm; and a silly bird......

This inexplicable combination made Zuo Maolun frown.

The stupid bird won't mention it, it's just a spirit pet.

That Confucian cultivator is not a threat, and no one who cultivates immortals knows that Confucian monks were all younger brothers before the Yuanying Realm.

Only that Lingtai Realm Sword Cultivator, Zuo Maolun felt that there was a little bit of trouble, but it was only a little bit, the other party seemed to be just the early stage of the Lingtai Realm, he was a monk at the peak of the Lingtai Realm, and it was not easy to deal with a sword cultivator who had just entered the Lingtai Realm?

So the confident Zuo Maolun really didn't know how he lost, so he jumped out of the game directly!

However, Zuo Maolun is not really stupid, but he didn't show his figure directly, but felt that he would probe the bottom first.

Even if he is a stupid white sweet monk who has just walked out of the sect and wants to kill demons and demons, it would be bad if he had any special hole cards on his body.

"Demon Dao monk, the peak cultivation of the spiritual platform, and it seems to be ......" Su Mu looked at the purple poisonous miasma that was gradually spreading around him. It should be 'poison' as a means. ”

"The goal is correct, just right, this guy will be handed over to you, just a demon monk, don't let me down!"

After speaking, Su Mu waved his hand with a smile, and directly jumped in a flash, jumped to the branch with the crow, and disappeared in three or two flashes.

Su Mu's smooth departure from the battlefield directly made Fu Yu look stupid.

"Huh?"

Under normal circumstances, Fu Yu is naturally not afraid, but now when his sword path cultivation is sealed, he can only be in the foundation building realm and the Confucian cultivation realm.

Face the pinnacle of the spiritual platform with the foundation realm?

Looking at the increasingly thick poisonous miasma around him, the cold sweat on Fuyu's forehead instantly fell.

And Zuo Maolun was also directly confused by Su Mu's actions, he didn't expect that the young man who looked quite decent would be so decisive in selling his teammates!

"That guy just ran away? So decisively abandoned his companions and fled? This kind of guy ......."

Su Mu's shameless behavior made Zuo Maolun feel angry.

"But since this guy also knows my identity, he can't let it go either."

Zuo Maolun's eyes fell on the scholar in the center of the poisonous miasma, he was hiding here because he didn't want to be disturbed by some righteous monks who claimed to be righteous, but now if he was at risk of being exposed, then he wouldn't mind killing a Confucian cultivator first!

With a wave of Zuo Maolun's big hand, the purple miasma around him like a mountain stream instantly rioted, turning into hideous spikes and chains and heading straight for the young scholar in the miasma!

As long as they are touched by the miasma, then the young people who have built the foundation will die quietly and become the nutrients of the earth.

And Fu Yu had no choice but to resist and disperse the mist in his chest to fight the enemy.

As for Su Mu, at this time, he was squatting in the dead corner of Fu Yu and Zuo Maolun, enjoying the battle with the crows.

The small bench with melon seeds is quite well prepared!

While eating melon seeds, the crow who watched the two of them fighting in the field asked curiously, "Boss, do you really want Fu Yu to deal with the Demon Dao cultivator at the peak of the Spirit Platform alone?" ”

"Why not?" Su Mu asked with a smile in his eyes.

"To say why ......"

The crow scratches its head, because it's too outrageous, right?

It's fine if Fuyu is the pinnacle of the foundation building realm, but one is at the beginning of the foundation building realm and the other is at the peak of the Lingtai realm, which is a bit ......

"Why do you think that Fu Yu is a Foundation Realm cultivator?" Su Mu asked with a smile. "He is a genuine value of the heart, or an innocent heart! In any sect, he is a super genius with amazing talents! ”

"Even if he presses his cultivation to the foundation, even if he is not a sword, he is also a Heart Gate Realm cultivator!"

"Don't look at him from the perspective of the foundation realm, otherwise you will definitely suffer a big loss."

The crow nodded thoughtfully.

It's a pity that Zuo Maolun in the field didn't know the true strength of Fu You, he really thought that this young scholar was an ordinary Confucian cultivator in the foundation building realm.

Zuo Maolun planned to solve this scholar with one breath, and then go after the escaped sword cultivator, and never let the other party reveal his existence.

"Die!"

Zuo Maolun smiled fiercely, aimed at Fu You, and clenched his palm fiercely.

In Zuo Maolun's inference, this blow was enough to make the young scholar turn into nothingness without even screaming!

The poisonous miasma here is where his cultivation is the essence, and what he seeks is that it is extremely poisonous, and it is impossible for any monk of the same realm to be safe and sound under this poisonous miasma, let alone just a mere foundation realm.

"It's no wonder that the coward who left you to run away alone, but don't worry, I'll let him come down to accompany ...... soon" Zuo Maolun smiled coldly, and then turned around, the real man never looked back and exploded.

But in the next second, Zuo Maolun, who had just wanted to get up and chase after that young sword cultivator, suddenly widened his eyes and turned around to look back, because the poisonous miasma he was proud of was disappearing quietly!

"No...... It's not disappearing, it's ...... Cleanse? Zuo Maolun looked at the purple miasma that was gradually disappearing in disbelief.

"The weeds are green in the spring!"

Ukiyo let go of his clenched fist, and in his palm was a green grass that shimmered with brilliance.

The grass is green and verdant, as vibrant as the first spring grass to break through the soil in spring!

The air that was filled with the purple miasma seemed to have been purified in some way at this time, and the purple miasma was all absorbed by the green grass, and then transformed into the purest air and vitality and released.

And because the purple miasma is full of a large amount of spiritual power, the vitality released by the spring grass is also endless, causing the surrounding dense forest to grow like it is moisturized.

Zuo Maolun grew his mouth and looked at everything in front of him in amazement.

But Zuo Maolun reacted in an instant, if this kid was allowed to purify his poisonous gas, then his poisonous skills would be ruined!

"Little Foundation Building Realm Monk, do you think that you will be safe and sound if you have a strange treasure to protect yourself?"

Zuo Maolun thought that the spring grass in Fuyu's hand was a magic weapon or something, smiled coldly, slapped his hands, and the surrounding poisonous miasma changed, turning into a purple giant more than ten feet high!

Although this magic weapon is mysterious and can purify his poisonous miasma, he is not a vegetarian, and he has long thought of ways to deal with similar situations in his heart.

That is to condense all the poisonous miasma into one, so that the other party has nothing to purify!

And the poisonous miasma condensed into one, the toxicity instantly increased by dozens of times!

Under Zuo Maolun's control, the poisonous miasma giant danced with its fists, and its fists made a drum momentum, smashing down like a sky collapse.

In the face of this powerful and heavy punch, Fu Yu just looked at each other coldly, and his expression was not afraid.

From being a little flustered at the beginning, to the Haoran transformation just now, Fu Yu finally understood what Su Mu meant.

Others can treat him as a foundation-building realm, but he himself cannot see himself as a foundation-building realm.

After stepping through the heart gate, looking at the attack of this peak cultivator of the Spirit Terrace Realm, he only felt that it was full of flaws!

Fu Yu twisted his neck and moved his wrists and ankles.

In the past, he only used sword intent to solve battles, but now he can't use kendo, and he doesn't have any other weapons at hand, so he can only barely use his fists.

Floating open fist.

He didn't actually know boxing, but he was fortunate enough to see Mr. Xie Yinjie practice boxing, so he memorized a few postures.

Feeling the ground trembling slightly, and not looking at the fists above his head that could smash him into flesh, Fu Yu just chuckled, and Haoran righteousness exploded!

This is the first time that Fu Yu has used all his strength to control Haoran's righteousness, and as soon as he makes a move, he will spare no effort, and the fist will arrive faster than the giant's fist!

A punch is handed out, and the fist intent is high, like a waterfall straight down to 3,000 feet, and there is the potential of the river rushing to the sea!

Zuo Maolun's face was horrified, and he felt some kind of deadly crisis, and hurriedly controlled the giant to take three steps back, raised his elbow, and barely resisted Fu Yu's punch.

But the Haoran righteousness on the floating fist swayed, and the purple miasma melted in an instant like a snowflake seeing the warm sun!

Fu Yu was unforgiving, took advantage of the situation to pursue, opened his five fingers, and pressed directly on the giant's face, and his wrist suddenly exerted force, forcing the giant more than ten feet high to the ground!

The giant fell backwards and smashed a huge crater into the ground with a thud, kicking up a cloud of dust!

The dust obscured Zuo Maolun's vision, making it impossible for him to see what the situation was in the field.

It's just that Zuo Maolun faintly feels that something is not good.

But before Zuo Maolun could pull out his legs and slip away, a sense of crisis came to his heart!

Subconsciously, Zuo Maolun is directly a backward lean!

An arm swept in front of him like a cross-cut mountain cliff, sinking vigorously, as mighty as a mountain, whistling into the wind!

Zuo Maolun swallowed his saliva, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead.

Just a little bit, and he's burping!

But the owner of that arm seemed to have expected it, and his palm swept halfway and suddenly fell, grabbing Zuo Maolun's collar!

Zuo Maolun still wanted to struggle, but the wisp of spring grass before was across Zuo Maolun's neck.

A piece of grass sometimes has a sharpness comparable to that of a sword!

Zuo Maolun didn't move, he didn't dare to move, and blurted out a sentence begging for mercy:

"Young man spare his life!"

Fu Yu panted out of the smoke and dust, and looked at Zuo Maolun who begged for mercy with a little tiredness.

If the other party still has any backhand, and he insists on it for a longer time, he is afraid that he will already be physically exhausted, and Haoran will use up his righteousness, and he will lose by then!