Before leaving, Wei Hao taught many skills around Chaohu Lake, and ordinary people without talent learned the tricks and routines of strengthening their bodies; Those who have the ability to practice are introduced to the "Baojia Demon Fairy" to observe secretly, test for a long time, and after passing the qualifications, they will have their own opportunities.

In addition, in places like "Longjing Yaxing", Wei Hao also told sixty-three cultivators who were willing to take root here and do good deeds about many problems in the operation of mana.

Because of his natural mana, the problems in the condensation and operation of mana, the opinions and experiences given by Wei Hao are all different ways, and even tricky and vicious.

This is really a treasure for many sword cultivators.

"Remember, everyone, this is the world."

Wei Hao Chong sixty-three cultivators emphasized this sentence, then got up and clenched his fists, and said goodbye.

After he left, these people who were extremely conceited in the sect in the past still had a feeling of lingering palpitations at this time.

Face to face with Wei Hao, there is a sense of oppression in the face of fierce beasts, and the atmosphere does not dare to come out.

Compared with ordinary people, the more spiritual the practice, the more dare not relax.

"This Wei Chixia, talking to him, is like sitting on pins and needles, like a man's back......"

"I almost lost my temper......"

"Legend has it that he doesn't cultivate mana, and he is a monster, I only think it's an exaggeration, but when I see it today, I know how big the world is, and there are no surprises."

"It's also 'martyr's arrogance', Wei Chixia's self-cultivation is really terrifying."

"After all, he came into existence at the right time, and came in response to the call of the people, and this cultivation is purely due to people."

"What do you mean by that?"

After a man with a broad sword on his back said this, someone asked curiously.

"Under the 'Luoshui Sword Sect' Ling Huhao, Fang is just a little emotional."

"It turned out to be the contemporary great disciple of the Luoshui Sword Sect."

When several sword cultivators heard this, they gathered one after another, and someone asked curiously: "Brother Linghu, why don't you go to Xiayi to serve?" ”

"The scabbard under is not in Xiayi."

Ling Hu Hao bowed slightly, and the sword cultivators knew that he was a pun, and immediately understood that Ling Hu Hao was not a fellow of the Luoshui Sword Sect.

There are always differences in swordsmanship and kendo, so it is not surprising that Hu Hao takes a different path.

However, Ling Huhao said that his sword scabbard was not in Xiayi, but it was Mingzhi, that is, he was unwilling to swing his sword for the Great Xia court in Xiayi.

It's a bit of a thief, but for cultivators, it's not a big deal.

"Brother Linghu, just now you said that Wei Chixia's 'martyr arrogance' came into being, and it arose because of people, what does it mean? Is there any teaching? ”

"I don't dare to teach."

Ling Huhao's tone was modest, but he also said his opinion very cheerfully, "Wei Chixia's 'martyr arrogance' should be like the ancient gods and people, mostly born with 'the expectations of the people', and then exist, and finally adopted for his own use." In the following words, it is also related to the sentence that Wei Chixia said when he left, 'This is the world'. His fighting intent, murderous intent, and anger will not be feared by all beings in the world......"

The sword cultivators suddenly understood, they specialized in the way of the sword, and the cultivation was naturally also the art of killing and transcendence, and the ability to kill the enemy at the next level came from one of their Dao hearts.

Dare to challenge, dare to draw the sword, this is the indomitable momentum of sword cultivation.

But it is not the same thing to draw a sword for oneself, for others, or for sentient beings.

Survival, benevolence, and righteousness are different avenues, and they often influence each other.

A person who draws a sword for the sake of righteousness does not necessarily seek death, nor does he have to die.

As sword cultivators, the sword giants of the past and present are naturally like a number of treasures, and some of their ancient predecessors and supreme sword immortals often draw their swords for the sake of righteousness.

And instead of dying early, they finally achieved the transcendent realm of the Heavenly Sword in hand.

Because when they draw their swords for righteousness, those who are sheltered by righteousness will in turn shelter him.

Life to death, simple four words, often has a thrilling and even magnificent scene.

Sword cultivators understand this truth, but understanding and being able to do it are two different things.

After all, a person who dares to regard death as righteousness may really die if he is not careful.

When he dies, all the accumulation, wealth, and fame of this life are a thing of the past.

The people who can cross this threshold in their hearts are never the majority.

After listening to Ling Huhao's explanation, most of the sword cultivators were silent, after all, this somewhat poked their Dao Heart Sword Guts, which were not pure.

"I yearn for it in my heart, and I know that it is far inferior to Wei Chixia, so I plan to practice in Chaohu Lake and sharpen my sword."

Ling Huhao smiled, and then said, "'Longjing Yaxing' has a courtyard, and there are many weapons in it, but the most impressive thing in Xia is the rockery in the courtyard, and there is a sentence on it, which is deeply thought of in Xia. ”

"The edge of the sword is sharpened?"

"Not bad!"

Ling Huhao nodded, "In the past, I cultivated in the door, and I regarded the peddlers and pawns as mortal ants. After all, there is the ability to fly to the sky and the earth, and there is the wonder of water and fire, how can it be compared with a mere mortal? ”

“……”

“……”

It's okay not to say this, as soon as he said it, many sword cultivators suddenly blushed, and they were very ashamed to turn their heads, lower their heads, or cough lightly to hide their embarrassment.

There's no way, this kind of thinking is a natural thing, not to mention sword cultivation like them, even if it is a reckless man who knows two-handed and three-legged cat kung fu in the world, he is mostly arrogant.

As the saying goes: armed with sharp weapons, murderous intentions arise.

This "murderous intention" does not come from the desire to kill, but from powerful contempt.

Ling Huhao has pierced many past selfish desires at this moment, which will naturally make people feel embarrassed.

"It seems that my 'Luoshui Sword Sect' is the authentic sect of Xuanmen, and it has its own divine sword inheritance, but in my generation, many of my disciples regard the people as pigs and dogs. In other words, how can we be 'extraordinary' and be conditioned by 'ordinary'? ”

“……”

“……”

A group of sword cultivators felt that Ling Hu Hao was a little sick, and every word they said was poking at the lung tubes, making people red-faced and ashamed.

"Later, when I heard about the 'Nanmang Sword Sect' and found out the truth about the disaster in Dachao Prefecture, I regarded Wei Chixia as a god. Looking at the classics in the door, the deeds of those ancestors in ancient times are as if they were on the spot. At that time, I knew that there would be an end to the cultivation in the door, and it was like building a car behind closed doors, and it would be difficult to achieve great things in the end. ”

Ling Huhao slowly took off the broad heavy sword on his back, wrapped in a thick linen cloth, and shook it slightly, revealing the dark iron material, which looked extremely ancient and simple.

Holding the sword and caressing it, Ling Hu Hao smiled and said: "If you want to live forever, I am a penance, and the wise genius is just a ghost immortal, and a peerless genius of more than three generations can step into the realm of earth immortals." In this way, for hundreds of years and thousands of years, it is the same as for me. ”

This is not a wild statement, but a fact.

Compared with immortality, there is no difference between living a hundred years and a thousand years old.

Therefore, if you want to set foot on the avenue and go through the ordinary process, there is no hope.

In the face of long years, there is no meaning.

There is only change.

It can even be said that it is a regression.

Ling Huhao's fingers flicked the sword body: "There is a feeling below, my sword, not in the mountain gate, but in the world, in the world." ”

As soon as these words came out, all the sword cultivators still didn't understand, they couldn't help but show their swords, and in an instant, the sword light was sufficient, and the cold air was overflowing.

It's just that there is no murderous aura of fire and fire, but there is another atmosphere.

The Yalang in the "Longjing Yaxing" were very surprised, although they did not practice swordsmanship, they felt a new sword intent from the sword light of this group of sword cultivators.

"These sixty-three swordsmen really look good."

As soon as Yiyalang's words fell, he saw a mother-in-law holding a teapot and pointing and scolding, "Day by day, I know that I sit and stand stupidly, since I have seen many experts, this harmful spirit in the mountains and rivers near and far, why don't you hurry up to surrender and except?" The tea in the line is at the bottom, which one of these is not expensive? You money-losers who have not been at the bottom of the well for a few days, without the Red Heroes, eat the mud! Bah! All work—"

“……”

The big stall head in Yalang suddenly couldn't hold his face, and scolded: "Women's family, come out and wade into troubled waters, return to your ......"

Syllable!

The woman went up and slapped her, and her head swirled, and the whole person was like a spinning top, and she appeared on the spot, revealing the dragon horn and dragon tail, and a group of sword cultivators were stunned.

"Look at the snack that you are going to die if you don't pretend for three days, and you are still pointing to learning a poor sour trick? What morality do you have? You have a splendid presence in your belly?! The sword fairy is looking for the heart of the sword, and the way of the sword, what are you doing with this old and confused loach? The old lady smacks your shit! Bah! Work—"

"Hey, hey, don't worry, lady, I'll do something."

"Humph!"

Putting the teapot on the table, the mother-in-law crossed her waist and pointed at a group of tooth lang and scolded, "What are you looking at?!" Don't you have to work if you look at it?! Do you really think you're the Dragon King of the Four Seas? Without an elephant, farts are not a thing, scolding you two for being fat, and you are all gasping for breath one by one! ”

“……”

“……”

The young Yalang hurriedly picked up his schoolbag and went to the school, but the older one looked innocent and was scolded in vain, which was really unlucky.

The sword cultivators were also secretly frightened, knowing that this woman was a dragon woman, but they didn't know that it was a dragon woman who was like a yaksha.

Strict management...... Phew, you can't say that, when you can praise a "housekeeper".

The sword cultivators were also worried in their hearts, don't look at the old dragon woman's scolding, the scolding is all the Jing Dragon King, but somehow, they also have a little bit of that meaning.

So, instead of delaying this old dragon woman, he was respectful.

Originally, in the "Longjing Yaxing", there was a backlog of lists for subduing demons and eliminating demons, most of which were commissioned by the people who resumed production nearby.

The local demon eradicators are walking and scattering, and those who can take over these commissions are often the village warriors and athletes who form groups to protect themselves.

There are not no people in the practice, but there are few of them.

The main thing is to ask for the cultivation of the demon and the possibility of less overhead.

However, the villagers who have resumed production are not very wealthy, and those who can produce more than 100 stone of rice like the "octagonal mill" are already places where their savings are acceptable.

At this time, the sword cultivators reorganized their sword hearts and looked for another sword gut, so they naturally no longer cared about the current meager remuneration, and naturally enthusiastically contributed their efforts and drew their swords happily.

And "Longjing Yaxing" also satisfied them, although it is an intermediary, but with the back of Chaohu Lake, the benefits are still available.

As soon as the elixir that should nourish qi and nourish blood was taken out, the sword cultivators all smiled happily.

However, these are not the most important things for sword cultivators, but every time after drawing their swords and slaying demons, the local villagers have repeatedly promised that one day they will prepare generous gifts and re-reward.

This is a commitment, an expectation, and an ambition.

Although it is the belief of ordinary people, the sword cultivators have realized from it, and the sword courage has become more and more grand.

"I am for all beings, and all beings are for me, and this is also the way."

Ling Huhao's emotion is also a summary of his trip to Chaohu Bright Sword.

This time, his sword does not matter whether it is alive or dead, nor does it matter how high or low; Not for personal vendettas, nor for anger.

Only when the sword is revealed, the sword will be revealed!

Wei Hao, who was walking alone in Xiayi, didn't know what a wonderful thing had happened in Chaohu, he just buried his head in the road, and there was no cheap daughter or dog by his side.

In the days when there was no dog by his side, I still missed it a little.

Although it is possible to make a "long-distance call", Wei Hao has no intention of talking to the dog on the phone, and all the way north, he is slaying demons and demons along the way.

What kind of demon cave and demon cave, as long as you meet it on the road, you will kill it with anger.

The powerful demon king felt that the situation was wrong, and he had already smeared oil on the soles of his feet and slipped away, such a strange feeling made some demon kings who were deep in the Tao guess that it should be a great ability to hang out nearby......

"Oh? There is also starlight falling here, and it seems that it is a monster reincarnated in the heavenly realm. I'll see, what level ......"

Stepping on the mountain, making a parasol in the palm of his hand, looking into the distance, he saw a leopard spirit in a valley, and there were two cyclones in his body, which showed that he was a demon king who had cultivated for 2,000 years.

"It turned out to be a leopard."

"This leopard print is used to make a shawl, it's not bad, it's just right for Sister Bai."

In the valley, there are seven or eight caves, all of which are connected internally, surrounded by mountains, and ordinary people get in, so don't want to go around again.

The leopard spirit is a clever one, seven or eight caves are its residence, Wei Hao smelled the smell, judging from the distribution of the smell of blood, he guessed that this goblin was a nest from time to time, and knew that he could not startle the snake.

You have to enter the scene quietly and cut off your head.

He took out the ancestral knife and wiped it on his trouser leg, which was still as sharp and shiny.

"A man-eating cat, no matter what kind of immortal reincarnation you are, you should have my calamity."

After that, Wei Hao followed the smell, looked at the starlight, and found the valley.

Inside and outside the cave, there are little monsters standing guard and patrolling there, and from time to time there are small monsters doing some rough work there to chop wood and dive into the water.

Outside some caves, there is also dried salted meat, all of which are human flesh, and there are quite a few of them.

It can be seen that it has been entrenched here for some time.

Wei Hao was murderous and restrained, and went directly into the cave, following the place where the demonic qi was the strongest, and going up was a knife.

The demon king who had cultivated for two thousand years didn't even make a move, and the entire leopard's head was cut off, and without waiting for the soul to react, Wei Hao took it on the spot, but this time, there was a change.

"Bold! How dare you hurt my pet! What a crime—"

This voice shook Wei Hao's heart, and he was caught off guard, almost letting the leopard spirit fly away.

Ghosts and immortals have the characteristics of detachment in the yin, and it is uncomfortable to lose their physical bodies, but they can also be reincarnated on their own, and judging from the qualifications of the starlight, there is obviously no shortage of consumption for reincarnation.

Fortunately, Wei Hao's hands are steady, and there is not much nonsense, and he directly suppressed the soul seal and beat the demon king to a soul, but there is a soul, but it is intact.

This shocked Wei Hao: "What the hell is it, you actually resisted this?" ”

After careful clues, I found that there was a brand on this soul, and it was this brand that made the soul of the leopard spirit resist being broken.

(End of chapter)