Master, Master, will I be able to break the seal today" In a simple courtyard, a little boy tightly grasped the horn of a big man's clothes with horns on his head, his big purple eyes kept blinking, and he said nervously.

The big man with the horns stopped pacing, turned his head, and stared at the little soul soul, it was the barbarian man, since the soul of the little soul soul entered the body, then was hunted down, and then some incredible things happened next, and then finally walked out of the palace and lived in seclusion here, more than four months have passed, and there has been turmoil outside for four months.

"Alas" After staring at the little soul for a long time, the barbarian finally let out a sigh.

"Soul soul, the world of monks may be different from what you imagined, if you want to become a monk, you must have a heart that can accept that ordinary people can't endure it, and ordinary people can't suffer, can you do it? Manren stared at the snowflakes that suddenly fell in the sky and said calmly.

"Master, the soul can endure hardships, the soul is not afraid, you can help me break the seal" The little soul raised an arm, clenched a delicate little fist tightly, and said seriously.

"Actually, being a mortal is not a kind of happiness, why should you embark on this hard road", Manren persuaded him.

"Master, it's too strong to chase and kill us, I don't want to drag you and Master Xiren back, I want to become stronger, only by becoming stronger, they won't dare to provoke us." The eyes of the little soul were moist, and he remembered the scene two months ago when Xi Ren was "seized by the enemy and seriously injured by the enemy" in order to save him, his abdomen was almost cut off, and his flesh and blood were blurred, but fortunately the barbarian arrived in time and killed the enemy, otherwise Xi Ren would probably have fallen......

"Alas, that's it, since you insist on doing so, I won't dissuade you anymore, the troubled times are coming, I'm afraid that when the time comes, we won't be able to protect you, let you practice, and then you will have the power to protect yourself. As if foreseeing the great world in the near future, Manren's tone was full of vicissitudes......

"Since you set foot on this road, you must not be cowardly, there is no way out, there is no end, remember, if people do not offend me, I will not offend anyone, if anyone offends me, they will be punished, and there must be no slightest soft-heartedness, otherwise it will become a great disaster in the future. The barbarian swept away the vicissitudes of life, and his tone was sonorous and powerful.

"The soul will follow the teachings of the master," the soul replied.

"Good, good, good... Sit down......" The barbarian said hello three times in a row and asked him to sit down......

Hearing this, the little soul soul hurriedly sat up under an old locust tree in the courtyard......

"Guarding the heart is like a mirror, clearing one's own body, sinking the dantian, the original god is based on it, the dragon holds the yang, the Xuanwu bears the yin, the yang bears the yin, and the great Yan Hongmeng...". The barbarian recited the Xuan Sutra, so that the little soul soul quickly entered the ethereal realm.

"Drink" After the little soul soul was settled, the barbarian drank softly, and there was Guanghua between his five fingers, and he raised his hand to grab the abdomen of the little soul soul, and the strange thing was that Guanghua directly penetrated the body of the little soul soul and immersed it in his abdomen......

With the immersion of the light in the abdomen of the little soul soul, it faintly became transparent, and it could be vaguely seen that there was a round object the size of a quail egg in his abdomen, which was the source of the monk's cultivation.

"Boom" As time went by, the brilliance was immersed more and more, and finally with a "boom", a magic circle voluntarily fell off the small soul dantian, like a layer of clothing, wrapping the dantian, exuding strange power, resisting the immersion of the brilliance......

Manren raised his left hand, his right hand shook, and a dagger appeared in his right hand, and the dagger waved and slashed on the palm of his left hand......

As soon as the magic circle came into contact with the blood of the barbarians, it "buzzed", as if it wanted to break free, but it was bound by the barbarians, and it could only become more and more dim with the immersion of blood.

The blood flowed for nearly two minutes, even if the barbarian was profound, he felt that he couldn't bear it, at this moment, his face was already like gold paper, fortunately, the magic circle disappeared completely in a "poof" sound......

As the seal was lifted, the little soul slowly opened its eyes......

"Master, Master, what's wrong with you. As soon as he opened his eyes, the little soul found that Manren's face was pale and swaying, as if he was about to fall down in the next moment, and tears flowed down in an instant, and he hurriedly asked eagerly.

"Soul Soul, Master is fine, it's just that the consumption of Yuan Li is a little bigger, just take a rest. As soon as he saw the tearful appearance of the little soul soul, Manren's heart hurt as if he had been pulled by someone, and hurriedly comforted him, and subconsciously wanted to touch the top of his head, but found that his hands were covered with blood, and quickly hid his hand in his sleeve robe, secretly used Xuangong, and stopped the wound......

"Ah, Master, Master, your hands are bleeding, Master, what's wrong with you, woo~~" Although the barbarian did it very hidden, it was still seen by the little soul soul......

"Silly boy, Shizun is fine, it's just that the seal needs to be broken with blood, Shizun is full of blood, and no..."Hmm, bang"..."Barbarian Renqiang cheered up and comforted, not wanting the little soul soul to worry about him, but before he finished speaking, his eyes darkened, and he fell to the ground with a "bang......

"Master, Master, are you okay, don't scare the soul, the soul is afraid, woo~" As soon as I saw the barbarian fall, the little soul cried even more sadly, tears like pearls with broken threads, constantly flowing out of the big purple eyes, shaking the brute desperately, very pitiful.

"Hmm, uh", the little soul soul cried for a long time, and found that Manren's chest was still rising and falling, and he didn't lose his breath, so he quickly dragged Manren to the bed in the house, and covered him with a brand new quilt, fortunately, the seal was lifted, otherwise the five-year-old little soul soul couldn't even lift one of Manren's legs, although the seal was lifted, but the tired little soul was sweating profusely......

"Damn, it's all my fault that I have to ask my master to help me lift the seal, otherwise my master wouldn't be like this, I'm really useless, I always drag my master's hind legs, damn, woo~" I waited for a long time, but found that the barbarian had no signs of waking up, the little soul became more and more worried, and blamed himself deeply in his heart, constantly beating the wall made of stone with a small fist like a jade, the fist was already bloodstained, but he didn't care about it......

"By the way, Shizun once said that there are many immortal medicines in the deep mountains, which can save people's lives, well, yes, in order to save Shizun, I must collect them" The little soul suddenly remembered what Manren had said to him on weekdays, and his distracted eyes brightened up for a moment, looking into the depths of the mountain in front of the house.

Yes, he is going into the mountains, and right away.

After making up his mind, the little soul immediately prepared some dry food and water, looked back and took a deep look at the brute who was lying on the bed with a haggard face, and then left resolutely without looking back......

"Waste, a bunch of garbage, I can't even find a single person, what's the use of you" In a gloomy hall, a man wearing a laurel wreath, a brocade robe, and cloud boots roared wildly, punching and kicking several servants who were kneeling on the ground, trembling all over.

"Tell Your Highness, the old man knows the traces of that person" An old man in a gray robe with gloomy eyes walked from outside the main hall, first arched his hand to the man, saluted, and then said, his voice was extremely gloomy, like the wailing of a night owl, very ugly......

"Oh, since Lin Lao knows, please tell me, the younger generation should be grateful" The man first returned the salute, and then replied......

Lin Lao squinted his eyes and glanced at the few people who were kneeling on the ground trembling, like looking at ants, smiled, and did not say anything......

When the man saw this, he waved his hand, and those people turned into a pile of loess, and they didn't even have time to scream, so they died inexplicably......

"Please also tell Lin Lao" The man said lightly, as if he didn't kill the few people just now......

"Hehe, His Royal Highness is decisive in killing, it is really a true temperament, and it will become an atmosphere in the future, and the old man is not selling the guanzi anymore, two months ago, although the old man and several old friends were repelled by the barbarian, but he also left a mark on the child's body with a secret method, although the barbarian is powerful, but it is not enough to find the mark, and the old man can vaguely feel the direction of the mark. Lin Lao replied......

"That's good, however, Lin Lao won't be so kind to come to inform me of their location, what are the requirements, as long as it is within my ability, just mention it, the junior will definitely do his best." ”

"Haha, Your Highness is really refreshing, that's right, the old man does have something to ask for......"

"Oh, Lin Lao just said."

"The old man wants to ask His Royal Highness to invite the old hall master out, capture that barbarian, and hand it over to the old man to deal with," Lin Lao said, his voice becoming more and more gloomy......

"Please forgive me for this matter, the younger generation can't make the decision, but I will explain this matter to my grandfather, ask for his old man's meaning, and then give you an answer. With that, the man gestured to the people outside, and immediately several servants came over and stood behind him......

"It's getting late, if Lin Lao doesn't dislike it, I hope to rest in the cold house for one night, tomorrow morning, the younger generation will definitely give you a result"

"Your Highness Lao is bothered, then the old man will rest here for one night, and wait for the news of His Highness" Lin Lao saluted the man, turned around and retired with the servants......

"Barbarian Ren, you kill my beloved son, kill my eldest grandson, this revenge is not shared, I will do whatever it takes to break your body into thousands of pieces, in order to sacrifice my grandson's heroic soul, haha~," Lin Lao's voice was extremely gloomy, like a night owl, whispering in his heart, and then laughing, leaving with the servants.

"Damn, as soon as you enter the mountain, you will encounter a beast that has opened your mind, it's really not a good sign, bad luck," in a big mountain, the little soul looked at a wind wolf lying on the ground and whispered, and muttered to himself......

"Roar~" A low lion roar came, startling a large number of birds, a huge black and white tiger jumped out of the bushes, exuding a powerful tiger king might, within a radius of several miles, all the beasts crawled on the ground, trembling all over......

"Whew~" The wind wolf lying on the ground was even worse, his whole body was like an electric shock, trembling violently, and the low roar that kept coming out of his mouth seemed to be praying to the tiger king......

"Roar," the Tiger King roared at the little soul soul, and the bloodthirsty light in his eyes loomed......

"What to do, what to do, it's dead, woo~" The little soul saw the Tiger King looking at him, and in an instant, his little face was bitter melon colored, and he secretly cursed in his heart for being unlucky, and quickly thought about how to deal with it......

"Rush up and fight? no, it's not enough for me to slap it in the face, run, it's not even better, my own ten steps are not enough for it, uh, it's dead" The little soul thought for a long time, and found that both horizontal and vertical were dead, and couldn't help but feel aggrieved, originally just wanted to go around the periphery and pick some herbs, but I didn't want to, I actually met such a powerful existence......

"Roar" accompanied by a low roar, the Tiger King finally moved, rushing towards the little soul soul with endless might, a huge slap slapped down, covering the sky and the sun, as if he could shoot the sun, moon and stars, towards the little soul soul......

"Hmm, damn it" The side of the little soul soul body avoided it against the tiger's claw, but the wind brought by the tiger's claw still swept him out......

"Hey, come on, I'm not afraid of you" The little soul trembled and got up, one arm was cut by the gangfeng, and the blood flowed out, but his face was full of perseverance, and he roared at the tiger king......

"Roar," the tiger king seemed to be enraged, and his momentum increased a lot, and with a flick of his tail, a thick tiger tail was drawn like a whip, and the frictional air roared like a firecracker, and the four sides of the world seemed to be frozen, and it seemed that he couldn't hide from it......

"Is it just like that? I'm unwilling, I haven't helped Shizun pick herbs, how can I die, I still have to pick herbs to save Master Manren, damn it." The little soul closed his eyes in pain, and for a moment, he thought of a lot, thinking of the brute touching his head dotingly, telling him a story, and thinking of the scene of the brute lying on the bed like gold paper......

"It's all because of my master that I was hunted down, and the harmed Xiren master almost fell, all because of me, I've always been my master's oil bottle, damn, yin~" The little soul soul was in great pain, roaring, blaming himself deeply, tears fell, with a low dragon groan, the little soul slowly opened his eyes, there were no eyeballs and whites of the eyes, some were just blood-red, filling the eye sockets, extremely cold, breathtaking, a layer of blood-colored dragon scales appeared on the arm, and the fingers also became dragon claws, faintly a mark flickered on the arm, with the dragon scales growing more and more, the mark seemed to be repelled by the blood-colored dragon scales, gradually dimmed, and finally turned into a wisp of black smoke, drifting away with the wind.

"Yin~" He raised his head and let out a dragon groan that shocked the nine heavens, his eyes were extremely cold, without any emotion, and he was blood-red, standing there, like an ancient dragon demon.

The tiger tail stopped abruptly at the waist of the little soul soul, and then the tiger king actually prostrate on the ground, trembling violently