Jiuyan sighed slightly, such an old man may have many stories in him, even if it passes, those unforgettable memories will still linger in his heart, otherwise, he will not choose the loneliness of his old age.

"Qinghai, the place where it is said to come out" Jiuyan muttered to himself, his eyes flowing with inexplicable emotions, and then he sat up straight and thought silently.

In the past, when he was cultivating, he was always frightened, because the Dao Domain was broken and he couldn't advance normally, but now, maybe it was the mercy of God and gave him the opportunity to cultivate again, Jiuyan didn't have a trace of worry when he learned that his cultivation disappeared, he just felt that maybe it was fate.

He closed his eyes slightly, sat cross-legged with his feet, felt the warmth in his abdomen, and began to carefully control it, surging all over his body.

When mortals practice, the aura is empowered into the path of Danyang, and the Danyang is opened, the muscles and veins are expanded, so as to integrate more aura, and finally it pours into the whole body to transform the human body, break away from humanity, and enter the cultivation.

But Jiuyan, he didn't do this, he just felt that Danyang was pluckable, and if there was no Danyang, wouldn't that mean that all his cultivation would be in vain?

My heart is gone, so what does Danyang have to do with it? Jiuyan thought, from the moment he woke up, his heart was sleeping, as if he had been going for many years, if it wasn't for the vitality that it beat from time to time and glowed, Jiuyan would have thought that his heart was already in his heart, and as for how he lived, Jiuyan couldn't understand.

"If the heart is gone, can you live? Danyang can live without it, why are so many practices tied to Danyang, isn't that stupid?" Jiuyan said to himself.

The strength of the ancient martial arts lies in the physique, but how can you understand this kind of practice?

"I want to cultivate the true ancient martial arts" Jiuyan said to himself, in his vague memory, there was a powerful existence against the sky, that is, the real ancient martial arts.

The memory was so vague that it was about to fade, Jiuyan only remembered a scale and a half claw, and as for the future road, he felt that he could grope for it.

The powerful and disappearing ancient martial arts, Jiuyan pondered, this kind of cultivation method is too against the sky, it is necessary to destroy Danyang, and the muscles and veins of the whole body are fused in the blood, that is, if you want to cultivate the ancient martial arts, the first threshold is to bear the pain of life and death, but there may also be a chance of death halfway, but this probability is very high, and now there is no ancient martial arts in the entire cultivation world, you can imagine how difficult it is

Alas, who can see the end of the cultivation road? Jiuyan sighed lightly, and then thought hard.

He pondered silently, opened his eyes from time to time, and made a gesture in the void, and then, frowned again, the practice of the sealer is mysterious, even my cultivation has not been able to explore a scale and half a claw, how to cultivate? I only know the level, but I don't know how to cultivate, if I say this, I will definitely be mistaken for a madman, and he has cultivated to the two-star seal, and said that he can't cultivate, but he really doesn't know how to cultivate.

After a long time, Jiuyan felt a headache, so he didn't think about it anymore, he closed his eyes and cultivated, trying to adjust himself

It was another early morning, the sun rose from the horizon of the earth, shining brightly, sprinkling layers of golden veils on the village, and people were still asleep at this time, because it was still early, but there were also people who got up and practiced early.

On the wooden bed, Jiuyan opened his eyes, he stretched, took a deep breath, moved, tried to lift his feet, and found that it was much better, so he pushed open the wooden door.

This is a yard of only ten meters, two small trees are planted next to them, there is a large water tank on one side, and some firewood is piled up next to it, which looks a little messy, and on the other side is a stone table, under which there are only four stone benches, and there are several cracks on them, which have obviously been there for a long time.

"Get up, Jiuyan" At this time, Xu Lao walked out of another room and greeted softly

"Well, I want to go out for a walk" Jiuyan nodded at Xu Lao.

"Okay, stay safe, don't go too far, don't go near those mountains," Xu Lao said, and then retreated into the room.

Because it was morning, there was no one around, but it seemed quiet, Jiuyan walked all the way, looking at all this with a little surprise, the architecture of those houses, and the layout of those paths, all of which looked a little sluggish.

"Is this the sealer's handwriting?" Jiuyan muttered to himself, staring around, the more he looked, the more fascinate he became

"No, if there is a sealer here, then who else would dare to offend this village, if that sealer wants to destroy this village, it will be very simple" Jiuyan wondered, feeling unreal.

Maybe I'm thinking too much, this village is just an ordinary existence, Jiuyan thought about it and stepped forward again.

"Huh" Jiuyan was suddenly surprised, "What are those words on this ancestral hall?" he muttered to himself slightly, and walked in to see.

"Young man, get out of here" At this time, a thin old man walked out of the ancestral hall, his simple dress, white hair was sparsely counted, but his eyes were bright, and the feeling was not simple.

"Old man, hello" Jiuyan nodded, showing respect, and then turned around and left, no one noticed, Jiuyan's hand trembled slightly at this moment.

Fifty-four messengers, the emperor of the vast continent, at that moment, Jiuyan almost screamed, he saw a stone tablet in the depths of the ancestral hall, which was stained with moss, and the words were about to rot, obviously it had existed for a long time, although it was vague, but Jiuyan still saw it clearly.

Jiuyan, who had already walked a long way, stopped suddenly, he looked back, and only felt that his whole body was cold, what did it mean, he didn't understand, but he understood the previous sentence, fifty-four.

"That stele has obviously been around for a long time, that is, someone knew about it a long time ago?" Jiuyan was shocked.

Is this a coincidence? At this moment, he felt unbelievable, surrounded by mountains on three sides, facing the sea, and the Qinghai that people didn't know did exist here, and at this moment, this whole village was no longer an ordinary existence in his eyes.

Jiuyan frowned. Walking out like this, he walked all the way east out of the village, came to a mound more than three meters high, and looked at the village silently.

"Look, look, what is this?" came the sound of play.

Five children, about ten years old, were playing by a stream, splashing water and laughing as they spoke, and it was a little girl who held her little hand, blinked her eyes, and yelled at the other four friends.

"What is it?" In an instant, they all stopped, and they all ran over in a hurry

"Hanzi, you're so good, you've caught a fish," a child shouted happily.

"What a beautiful fish," said another child, touching it with his hand

"I'm going to take this little fish back and make soup for Aunt Li, what do you say?" said the little girl with a wink of her eyes.

"Well, yes, Aunt Li's injury yesterday, Nier must have cried, she didn't go out with us today," said one of the children sadly.

On the hill, Jiuyan paused and walked down.

"Are you all friends with Niel?" Jiuyan said softly.

"Well, Nill and we are all fine," the little girl laughed.

"I'm also a friend of Nier, can you tell me where Nier's home is?" asked Jiuyan.

"I know, I know, I'll take you," the little girl said loudly.

Jiuyan nodded, but his heart began to feel uneasy, no wonder, Nier didn't come to him today.

After a long time

A small yard, Jiuyan pushed open the door, this is a simple yard, the surroundings are so neat that there are only some living utensils, some are still stained with some soil, obviously just used for a short time, and some have cracks, obviously useless.

Jiuyan hurriedly walked in, glanced over, and didn't have much heart to observe, he pushed open a simple wooden door again.

Hmm

There was a burst of crying, and in an instant, a figure came over and hugged him all of a sudden, Jiuyan didn't even see who it was, he heard a familiar voice.

"Brother Jiuyan, my mother, my mother, her, hmm" Niel cried, her voice kept stalking

"Well, it's okay, your mother will be fine" Jiuyan patted Nier's back and comforted

Then, Jiuyan walked forward with Nier in his arms, only to see a middle-aged woman and child lying on the bed, at this moment, her face was ugly, her lips were a little pale, and next to her was Mu Lao, the doctor in the village

"Alas, Danyang was shocked by the demon beast a little, and now it's no big deal, but you can't use force anymore in the future" Mu Lao said in a deep voice, he touched the middle-aged woman and child slightly with his hand.

The middle-aged woman and child were silent for a moment, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, and she begged bitterly: "Mu Lao, is there no way at all?"

Mu Lao shook his head, pondered for a moment, and said: "Yes, yes, in the mountains in the north, there is a kind of incense herb, this grass is just a very ordinary grass, it has no effect on the disease, but it has a great effect on the Danyang in the human body, if there is this grass, the crack in your Danyang may be cured."

The middle-aged woman and child paused, then nodded and said, "I know, thank you Mu Lao"

Surrounded by mountains on three sides, it is the most mysterious in Beishan, and it is also the most reluctant to enter the whole village, the danger there is several times that of other places, because the demon beasts there are very powerful, in the past, there are also people who are brave and confident, after walking in, they never come out again, since then the people in the village have never stepped into a step, and now, it has faintly become the forbidden place of Shangtu Village.

"Hmm, Grandpa Mu, save my mother, Grandpa Mu" Nier cried loudly, he dragged the corner of Nangong Mu's clothes and begged bitterly, his voice was almost hoarse.

"Alas" Nangong Mu sighed, he wanted to say something, but it was difficult to say, his eyes for help looked at Jiuyan.

"Nier, Grandpa Nangong said, he went back to think of a way, can you let him go" Jiuyan picked up Nier and wiped her tears and comforted.

Nangong Mu didn't say anything after all, he couldn't bear to glance at Nier, and finally pulled the little girl out and walked out.

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