Blue sky.

The main hall located at the top of Biluo Peak is in disarray.

"Auntie, what just happened?"

Qing Ming sensed the movement and hurried from outside.

Biluo wiped the blood from the corners of her lips, and her expression had returned to calm.

She took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, "It's nothing, it's just a little bug that escaped."

Small bugs.

Qing Ming opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he remained silent.

She looked at the badly damaged Biluo Palace, her eyes fell on Biluo's face, and for a while she couldn't figure out what kind of little insect could hurt her aunt, who was the realm lord, to such an extent.

Biluo retracted the mutilated hand into his sleeve, thought about it and said slowly, "Naluo has died, the Lord of the Four Pillars of Biluo Heaven is missing one, if you have nothing else to do recently, help me pay attention to the affairs of Naluo Peak, don't let the monks under his command make any trouble."

"Yes."

Qing Ming nodded, and was about to step forward to help clean up, but stopped in place without warning.

The next moment.

She subconsciously raised her head and looked up in disbelief.

At this moment, the blue sky like jasper shook violently.

In an instant, the dark clouds gathered and the wind howled.

There is also a hint of scarlet that is getting thicker and thicker inside.

"What the hell is this......"

She muttered to herself, and suddenly realized that the sky and the earth had completely darkened.

From a sunny afternoon, it was suddenly late at night.

A magic seal formed like lightning, and the green spirit was condensed, and his gaze pierced through the tumbling clouds, looking towards the higher void to observe.

At a glance, her complexion suddenly changed, and she no longer had her usual cold expression, but couldn't help but show a trace of helplessness and panic.

It's really hard to imagine what happened to cause such a strange celestial phenomenon in the blue falling sky.

The sky is being torn apart.

It's like a pure gem with dense cracks knocked out of the middle.

There is also a huge claw with a black and red body and tentacles wrapped around the surface is breaking through the barrier, and with an incomparably violent momentum, it is slowly pressed down from top to bottom.

Suddenly a muffled thunder exploded.

The roar of a huge explosion resounded throughout the heavens and the earth.

At this moment, in the face of this terrifying giant claw, Qing Ming only felt that he was so small, and his former reserved pride was suddenly shattered, and all that was left was fear and dazedness.

Under such horrific oppression, she had no power to resist at all.

Rumble!

The monstrous giant claw slowly pressed down.

Although it had not yet touched the ground, the majestic force had already caused violent vibrations, and even Bi Luofeng couldn't stop trembling slightly.

Suddenly, a faint sigh sounded.

Biluo looked up at the sky, and her face became cold and gloomy.

"This is the Blue Falling Heaven separated from the True Realm, not the low-level realm with no roots."

"If you were still the old god djinn you used to be, it would indeed put a lot of pressure on me, but after the Great Destruction, you think you can put me to death with just instinct?"

"I am the Lord of the Blue Falling Heaven, and I am backed by the Yellow Spring and the weak water, since you dare to come, I will definitely make you pay enough price!"

She said surgingly, a little murderous intent appeared between her eyebrows, and she quickly became cold and rich.

Silently, a long river without a head and tail quietly emerged.

It traverses the sky, motionless.

The gray and white waves were flooding, but there was an endless wail of pain.

It seems that what flows inside is not the river, but a ray of time that will never return.

In this long gray river, there is no breath of life, only the obscure remnant that symbolizes death and silence.

As long as a creature falls into it, it will be wiped out and devoured

until he becomes one of the members of a thousand painful wails.

Rumble!

！

The black and red giant claws pressed down again, and fell into the long river of gray defeat.

In an instant, it triggered a monstrous wave, shattering and scattering the clouds that covered the sky.

Weak water overlay, wear out vitality.

The giant claws began to decay and wither, and large tentacles fell off their bodies, wrapped in waves.

Immediately after that, countless green lotuses were born from the waves, blooming and blooming visibly with the naked eye, as if life and death had been exchanged here.

Qing Ming looked up and watched all this happen.

The frightened and helpless expression gradually calmed down.

But as the green lotus bloomed, the flowers bloomed in the depths of the gray and weak water, and a trace of surprise flashed quietly in the deepest part of her eyes, and then she was buried deep in her, without revealing a single inch to the outside.

Little by little, time passed.

The black and red hands faded away.

The blood-colored clouds quietly dispersed.

The sky was still as green as if nothing had happened.

A cyan rainbow descended from the sky and appeared in the badly damaged hall.

Biluo stepped out of it.

After she landed, she stumbled, and couldn't even maintain a standing position, so she could only hold on to a beam and sit slowly on the ground.

"Auntie, are you alright?"

Qing Ming pushed the door in, his face full of panic and anxiety.

"I'm fine."

As soon as Biluo opened her mouth, a large stream of golden blood gushed out.

She slowly calmed her breath before she continued, "Naraku's death, the sudden madness of the Shadows, and the attack of the ancient gods and djinns, I suspect that it all has something to do with that little bug to which the spirits attribute.

Even if he doesn't have a direct relationship with him, this man has done something in it that I don't know about, otherwise things wouldn't have fallen out so neatly."

"Qing Ming, you mobilize all your forces to investigate, and you must find his whereabouts."

"Not only do I want him to be a vessel, but I want him to die without a place to be buried!"

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The sun is rising.

The golden light spreads all over the land.

The world that had been silent all night was like waking up from a deep slumber and gradually regaining its vitality.

Wei Tao slowly opened his eyes.

Find yourself seemingly lying in bed.

It is a modest wooden house.

Plain to the point where it can be described as shabby.

Because apart from a wooden bed, all that can be called furniture is a table and chairs.

However, although the house is simple, it does not seem to be simple.

It seems that there is an indescribable spiritual consciousness lingering in it, and even the air between breaths and breaths is extremely fresh and pleasant under this feeling.

Sunlight shines through the windows.

Two angular bands of golden light appeared on the wooden floor, and the green smoke of birds and birds came with the wind, constantly changing in various shapes.

The wooden house, the sunshine, and the green smoke reflect each other, and even make people feel like they are in the picture.

Wei Tao didn't get up from the bed, and was silently distracted all the time.

He raised his hand to press his swollen brow, trying to remember what had happened.

Travel through the Dark Void.

Discover the star rings shrouded in mist.

Break through the barrier and enter this world.

That's when the memory came to an abrupt end.

He thought about it, but he only remembered that he fell into the river and disturbed the sweet dreams of countless small fish.

And then there was no impression.

As for why he appeared in this wooden house, he woke up from his bed, and all memories were blank.

Losing consciousness for at least one night suddenly gave rise to great vigilance in his heart.

cause

Since I started practicing martial arts, it has become almost instinctive to understand the environment and control myself.

Especially when entering an unfamiliar area that may be dangerous for the first time, it is necessary to be cautious and try to avoid all unsafe factors as much as possible.

After a few moments, the body regains more consciousness.

Wei Tao gathered his thoughts at this time and began to examine his body.

He could clearly feel that his physical condition was not very good.

External injuries and internal injuries are actually not too big a problem, whether it is the bloodline attributed to the five spirits, or the vajra law body that breaks the limit of the ninth stage, it has an extremely strong self-healing ability, as long as there is sufficient energy replenishment, it will soon be able to recover intact.

The real trouble is the trick points of the blood network in the body.

In several confrontations with Biluo, under the reflection of Qinglian and the erosion of weak water, the blood net suffered a lot of damage.

Moreover, after a long period of time in the void, after the oppression and exploitation of the dark void, coupled with the impact when the barrier was broken, the damage was expanded to an extremely serious degree.

Wei Tao took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

The expression couldn't help but become a little solemn.

Being injured in a fight with Biluo was what he expected.

After all, the other party is a realm master who has surpassed the immortals, even if he makes a move from the air, it is not an existence that he can confront head-on.

However, he somewhat underestimated the oppression of the Dark Void and the impact of the coming heaven and earth, which was the main reason for the current situation.

The blood web is the basis for the attribution of all spirits, and it is also a pillar of his martial arts practice.

If he couldn't restore it intact, not only would his strength level not be restored, but his subsequent cultivation path would also be cut off because of this, which was absolutely unacceptable to him.

In addition to the physical trauma, the true spirit and soul are also facing a lot of problems.

After the Vajra Dharma Body broke the limit of the ninth stage, and then attributed the five kinds of Xuan Nian True Intentions to himself, he had already appeared in a situation where his soul and flesh were not melting.

Especially with the physical charity of the master of Biluotian, after letting him pounce on her body and feast on her, it pushed this problem to a new level.

Therefore, in addition to repairing the blood network, the enhancement and improvement of the true spirit soul is also a major matter that needs to be solved urgently.

When you find a problem, you need to solve it.

No matter what it is, it is an absolute truth that cannot be broken.

In order to solve the problem, it is necessary to first collect intelligence and fully grasp the information of various elements.

Wei Tao thought silently, carefully comprehending the spiritual meaning that lingered in the room.

He instinctively felt that this was a good thing, but his attempts to induce the Yuan Yan Body failed one after another, and he was unable to take it for himself to heal his injuries and resume his cultivation.

After the last intake failed, Wei Tao had to give up this idea for the time being, and instead diverted his thoughts in other directions.

He endured the headache that almost exploded, and extended a little of his spirit, trying to perceive the outside environment, and at the same time finding the source of the spiritual consciousness in the house.

Rumble!

A little spirit just came out, like being thrown into a rapidly spinning washing machine, and the whole person was a little dizzy and dizzy in an instant.

Wei Tao frowned slightly, raised his hand to wipe away a wisp of blood that overflowed from the corner of his lips, closed his eyes and slowly calmed his breathing.

In the moment he tried, he felt a chaotic and complex aura that was difficult to estimate the specific level, filling the world outside, forming an extremely sharp contrast with the fresh and pleasant spiritual consciousness inside the house.

With his current mental and physical state, it was even difficult to withstand the oppression of this huge and complex aura, let alone peel back the cocoon and clarify the source of each aura one by one.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came from far and near.

Wei Tao immediately closed his eyes, his body relaxed slightly, but he adjusted to the most suitable posture to shoot, waiting for the arrival of the person outside the door.

Footsteps stopped outside the door.

There was also a strong smell of medicinal herbs, wafting into the house through the doors and windows.

"Isn't he awake yet?"

A young man's voice asked.

"It's only been midnight, isn't it normal not to wake up?"

The answer was a woman, her voice sounding a little hoarse, "Besides, what I gave him was just an ordinary medicinal soup that nourished qi and nourished the yuan, and it was not a panacea that could bring people back to life, it would be good to hang his life."

The young man was silent for a moment, and then suddenly lowered his voice as he spoke again.

"Teacher, do you think he's going to be a bad guy?"

"I'm just a farmer, I don't know how to meet each other or tell fortunes, how do I know if he's a good guy or a bad guy?"

"This ...... What if he's a bad guy, let's throw him back into the river while he's not awake, so as not to cause unforeseen trouble later."

"If you get into trouble again, can it be more trouble than you guys have caused me?"

"What's more, it was you who brought it back in a row, and now it's you who want to lose it, why did I accept such an indefinite apprentice."

When the woman said this, her words suddenly changed, "This young man has a good physique, and he looks like a strong man, at least much stronger than a dry wood stick like you."

The young man was stunned for a moment, "What does the teacher mean is that he is going to work in the fields?"

"Since we saved him and spent time and medicinal materials to help him heal his wounds, it is natural for him to pay the corresponding expenses.

But he doesn't have much money, so it's only right to stay and help us pay off our debts."

There was a soft creak, and the door to the hut was pushed open.

In front was a middle-aged woman with a cold face, followed by a young man in his twenties, carrying a huge medicine jar in his hand.

The two entered the house and walked a few steps to the bed.

The woman looked down at the open eyes and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

She smiled quickly, "You're already awake, I thought it would be at least a few days before I saw your injuries last night."

The young man in the back became inexplicably nervous, subconsciously revealing a mark on the placket, and at the same time silently retracted his hand into his sleeve, not knowing what he was holding.

"Thank you both for your help."

Wei Tao exhaled lightly and slowly sat up.

The woman waved her hand and said expressionlessly, "Xie doesn't have to, when you recover for a while, let Xiaodong take you to work in the field, which can be regarded as a substitute for work to repay the cost of treatment."

Of course, if you have enough jade money to pay, you can do that, I probably calculated before I came, and the cost is about one hundred and fifty jade dollars."

"I don't have any jade money on me."

Wei Tao smiled, "Then naturally I chose to work in the field."

The woman nodded, not surprised.

After Wei Tao finished drinking the brewed medicinal soup, she continued, "My name is Lan Yue, this is my disciple Qin Dong, what is your name, what did you do before?"

"My surname is Wei, and my single name is Tao."

Wei Tao thought for a moment, "I don't have a serious job, and I used to be barely a tree planter."

"Planting trees?"

Hearing this, a flash of light flashed in Lan Yue's eyes, "So, you've also learned the Spirit Cultivation Technique before?"

Wei Tao shook his head, "I haven't learned the Spirit Planting Technique, I'm just planting trees in the wilderness."

"Is it just planting trees?"

Lan Yue was silent for a moment, and suddenly laughed.

"But this is not bad, with the previous experience as a foundation, it will be easier to do the work in the future, so as not to make the days seem too boring and boring."

"And you don't have any identification now, so even if I let you leave, you won't be able to move an inch outside, and you can easily be arrested and imprisoned as a fugitive.

It's better to stay here for the time being, and wait until you have passed the verification and registration to apply for identity identification, so that you can come and go freely without constraints."

More than ten days have passed in the blink of an eye.

Wei Tao began to work with Qin Dong.

In addition to farming, it is also farming every day

。

However, for him, who has picked herbs and practiced martial arts, this little work is not a hard thing at all.

On the contrary, he had some fun.

In the mechanical repetitive labor, the brain can be completely emptied, and the overconsumed true spirit spirit can be slowly restored.

What's more, eat well every day.

In particular, the spiritual food and medicinal herbs cultivated by the Blue Moon have been nourishing and repairing the severely injured blood network points in a subtle and silent way.

If this trend continues, the recovery time will be much earlier, and even far beyond his original expectations.

The first day of work in the field.

Through some cliché conversations, Wei Tao has learned a lot of things he wants to know from Qin Dong's mouth.

First of all, the place where he is now is called White Phoenix City.

An area of the lower ring.

And the ring that looms in the sky is the star ring at the next level.

Although Qin Dong didn't know what was so good about the upper star ring, and he hadn't even been to places other than Baifeng City, it didn't hinder his longing and yearning, and he was fantasizing about a better life after the past all the time.

In addition, what Qin Dong said the most was how to farm.

Blue Moon is a spirit planter.

But he's just a spirit planter.

After all, because it is no longer than before, since the Star Ring began to recover, the identity of the Spirit Planter has long been no longer valued.

Gifted young people are also not interested in this, they are more inclined to those who are more likely to make achievements and make themselves masters of killing spirits.

It's like the disciples that Lan Yue once accepted, one by one, they turned their heads to other spiritual arts sects, and now there are only Qin Dong and another female disciple left.

As for the status of the spirit planter in the past.

Why is it not as good as it used to be.

Why did the ring fall apart, and when did it begin to recover?

And so on and so forth.

Qin Dong didn't know at all, and after asking a little more, he opened his mouth and couldn't answer.

The days of peace are day after day.

The sun was shining for many days.

The ground was cracked by the sun.

Even the streams that came down from the mountains had dried up.

Blue Moon doesn't know where she went and hasn't come back until now.

Seeing that the spiritual field planted had begun to wither, Qin Dong didn't want to find a way to divert water for irrigation, so he just locked himself in the house and didn't come out for several days.

Wei Tao followed behind, watching him be busy, preparing different materials, and depicting complex lines, although he tried hard to learn and memorize a lot of things, he didn't understand his meaning at all, and he didn't know what the use of doing these things was.

Until midnight one day.

Qin Dong finally walked out of the house.

The two of them were busy in the mountains again.

Tossed until the sky was about to dawn, Wei Tao finally roughly saw that this product had prepared so many miscellaneous and seemingly unrelated things, and it was actually going to open the altar.

When the darkness clears, the first rays of sunlight shine into the mountains.

Qin Dong finally finished all the preliminary preparations.

"Little Cloud Rain Technique!"

With his low shout, the breath of the whole person visibly declined with the naked eye.

Even his complexion instantly turned snow-white, and his legs fell to the ground as soon as he became weak.

He looked like he was in a coma because of his excessive consumption.

"I didn't even pile up a dirt fence, and I didn't tie the flag rune paper, what kind of altar did this open, what kind of method did it do?"

"Could it be that this is the so-called spiritual art, no matter how you look at it, it looks a little unreliable."

Wei Tao waited silently for a moment, and went over to help the unconscious Qin Dong up.

He was about to carry the person back to take care of him, but he just raised his leg and stopped suddenly.

The wind is blowing.

And with the cool breeze blowing,

A small cloud gathered in the air.

The next moment, a light rain fell quietly, and the sun that had just risen in the east began to water the mountain fields.

Wei Tao took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

Absorbing the aura coming from the rain, a little surprise suddenly rose in his heart.

The little cloud and rain technique is a good thing.

If he could, he would also like to become a spirit planter.