Forging a body also seems to be a good way, at least to resist beatings.

Xuanye seems to have heard the elders say that there is something called spiritual saliva in Qianling Mountain, which has an excellent forging effect.

However, Kui was close to the city, and he planned to go to the city first to have a look, and then inquire about Qianling Mountain.

It wasn't until late that Xuanye found an inn to live in. As soon as I walked into the store, I saw a gray-clothed knight wearing a hat sitting inside drinking.

He could feel that this chivalrous man was not simple, at least not weaker than him.

asked for an upper room, cleaned up after Xuanye, asked for some wine and food, and slept against the wall after eating and drinking.

He didn't dare to sleep in bed, for fear that he would sleep too dead because of the fatigue of the day, and he still remembered that chivalrous man in his heart, and always felt that something would happen tonight.

Sure enough, at the third watch, the window of the room quietly opened, and a black shadow slowly touched it.

The gray-clad knight walked towards the side of the bed and swung his long knife to split the bed in half!

Such a sharp sword aura made Xuanye secretly frightened, but this moment was the best time to sneak attack. The thick ink blade in his hand was condensed, stabbing at the gray-clothed knight like a spear.

There was a crunch, and sparks sparked in the darkness.

The gray-clothed knight actually relied on his intuition to block the tip of the gun, and threw out a knife with his backhand, and even the floor was split!

Xuanye knew that it was not easy to mess with, so he immediately flew out of the window and came to the spacious courtyard.

The gray-clothed knight followed closely, his long clothes fluttering, and he stepped forward with a long knife in his hand, and he could feel the sharpness in his eyes through the hat.

"Who are you?" Xuanye had already guessed that it was a person from the Pen Spirit Sect, but he still wanted to ask more.

"Pen Spirit Sect, Xuan Bing, I'm here to catch you demon!"

It is both the Bi Ling Sect and the Xuan family, which makes Xuan Ye can't help but sneer. "Such a big faction, but only you were sent?"

"I'm enough." Xuan Bing didn't say much, and swung his knife forward.

In terms of cultivation, he is a few points stronger than Xuanye, and in terms of actual combat skills, he is even more crushing.

But Xuanye fights with a ruthless force, you cut me with a knife, and I will return you with a sword if I resist the second knife. Moreover, the power of Mo Feng is far better than ordinary swords.

After a fight, both sides were injured, but Xuan Bing suffered more.

Xuan Bing spat blood, and the hand holding the knife trembled faintly. "Crazy! Not only have you fallen into evil ways, but you have also acted like a madman! ”

"Is that not the case? I'm going to wait for you to hack me to death? Xuanye sneered and wrote a broken word with a pen.

Xuan Bing looked at the broken words, threw down the long knife in his hand, picked up the long pen hidden in his sleeve and drew in the air, and wrote down a huge "boom" in the blink of an eye.

The power of the word bombardment is stronger than the word killing of the Great Elder that day, and the speed is also faster.

After smashing the broken words, he rushed to the front of Xuanye in an instant.

Xuanye, who encountered the bombardment trick for the first time, was blasted out before he could figure out how to parry, spit out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, and knocked down the landscape wall in the courtyard.

Strong! This Xuan Bing is not a little stronger than him!

"Sayoko, I'll pick it up..."

"No!" Xuanye interrupted Gu Mei'er's words, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he spit out another mouthful of blood.

Although Xuan Bing made him tremble, the beating heart became more excited. This feeling of fighting for his life seems to be calling him!

"I'm going to beat him!" Xuanye got up and slowly raised his hair, and with the injection of spiritual power, Mo Feng turned into a pitch-black long knife.

Xuan Bing didn't want to end the battle so easily, Xuan Qing's death not only made the Xuan family lose power in the Biling Sect, but also made him lose the possibility of becoming a deacon.

It's a pity that he hasn't entered the country for ten years, and even honed the fraudulent method of the long knife, and the benefits that were originally at his fingertips were ruined by this kid.

So when Elder Fang said that he wanted to hunt down Xuanye, he took the initiative to ask for Ying, and also spent a lot of money to invite his usual good brothers to search for it together.

It's a pity that there has been no news for so many days, and just when he was about to give up, he finally saw the culprit!

Now that it is in his hands, if he is not tortured well, how can he be worthy of the suffering he has suffered these days?

The two fought again, and Mo Feng shifted back and forth between various weapons, and his countermeasures were endlessly varied.

However, Xuanye's experience is still insufficient, and the longer the battle, the more injuries he will suffer. In particular, he no longer adopted the method of changing injuries, and soon fell behind.

Another sword fight, Xuan Ye took a few steps back, and vomited a large mouthful of blood. After a moment's respite, he raised the long sword that Mo Feng had turned into and killed again.

Xuan Bing realized that something was wrong, obviously Xuan Ye had been injured, why did he become more and more brave in battle? Not only have the skills improved a lot, but those wounds seem to be slowly disappearing!

He didn't want to believe it, but after the fight, he suddenly felt pressured.

Just after the defeat of the kung fu, Xuanye's combat skills actually caught up with him!

Not only did his body move become flexible, but the change of his weapon crushed him to death, leaving no respite!

"Impossible, how can there be such a monster!" Xuan Bing was shocked in his heart, and he was even more shocked when he caught a glimpse of the wound on Xuan Ye's shoulder that was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Monster! This guy is not human, he's a monster! ”

He was distracted for a moment, and even the long pen in his hand was picked off. Looking at Mo Feng who fell on his neck, cold sweat broke out on his back.

The Xuan family has such a genius, why didn't they participate in the trial? Why had he never heard of it in the Pen Spirit Sect? And why... It's going to come to this!

"Xuanqing!" Xuan Bing exclaimed in surprise, figured out the strangeness, and looked at Xuan Ye who was showing a cold light, and said in a trembling voice.

"Bring you back to the Biling Sect, and the Xuan family will be able to restore its former glory. You are talented, I will intercede for you, and the Pen Spirit Sect will not blame the past! ”

Such righteous and strict words, listening to the ears, made Xuanye laugh. "What bullshit, you just want me to die for your own interests!"

"You won't die, the Pen Spirit Sect is a place to cherish talents, with you to make up for it, what is it to be a mere Xuanqing? What is the Xuan family! ”

Xuan Bing felt Mo Feng slowly piercing into his skin, and his heart hung in his throat, regretting that he shouldn't have left his hand just now, if he killed this monster with one move, he wouldn't have made him progress so fast!

However, everything became empty talk, Mo Feng penetrated his throat, he covered the gushing blood, and slowly fell to the ground.

Genya gasped, and the hand holding the thick hand was still trembling. The Pen Spirit Sect chased after him, if it weren't for the demon blood in his body, he should be lying on the ground at this moment.

After he came back to his senses, he put Xuan Bing's long pen into his arms, groped around on it again, and found two talismans, although he didn't know what to do, he still put them away together.

After this out, he didn't dare to continue to rest, so he left the inn overnight on horseback and ran towards Kuili City.

It wasn't until dawn that Xuanye realized that he was running too fast, and he ran in the wrong direction, and he ran to a village called Guanling. Lightning flashed in his head, and further on, it was the Qianling Mountain that the elders said!

He actually ran to Qianling Mountain by mistake, it seems that God also asked him to forge his body first, and then enter Kui and leave the city.

Xuanye found a hotel in the village, slept in the room for a day, bought some dry food, and inquired about some news of Qianling Mountain by the way, before going to the distant mountain.

A day later, he came to the foot of the mountain, looked out at the cage-like forest, and loosened the reins of his horse.

"Go ahead, you're free."

I don't know how long this trip will take, there are also fierce beasts nearby, and it won't last long to tie the horse here, so I just give it freedom.

The horses ran away, and Xuan Ye looked at the lonely wilderness, as if he was the only one left in the world, and a sense of loneliness arose.

"Let's go, Sayoko, the concubine can feel it, there must be treasures inside."

Xuanye looked at the smiling Gu Mei'er, his heart settled down again, and he plunged into the dense forest.

After ten days of searching, I endured snakes, insects, rats and ants, damp and stuffy, but still found nothing.

He was rich in dry food, but there was no water! The forest is so big that you can't even see a drop of drinking water!

Xuanye can only wait for the early morning every day, climb to the top of the tree and lick the dew on the leaves, but unfortunately a cup of water can only quench the thirst.

Just when he was about to collapse, there was a sound of spring water "dingdong" in his ears.

He picked up the branches and trees that stood in his way, and ran away in search of the sound, until he finally saw a slender stream of water under the mountain stream.

"Water! Water! "Genya had never been so eager for water, and he slid down from the vines beside him and threw himself into the spring.

After a meal of cow drink, he lay on the ground contentedly and gasped for breath, finally feeling alive.

"Hehe, this sweet spring tastes good, right?"

Xuanye shuddered violently, and stood up with a "whoosh", following the prestige, but it was a rotten tree root.

With a "crunching" tremor, the root of the tree slowly stretched out, and it turned into an old man.

"Demon!" Xuanye flashed the word in his mind, quietly held the long pen, and became vigilant.

"Don't panic, even if you're only a half-demon, the old man won't do anything to you, otherwise how can he show his true body?" The old man knocked on the bones, but it was like two extremely hard pieces of wood colliding, knocking out a "bang" sound.

"However, this sweet spring does taste good, and the old decay will come to drink it once a month, and it is very satisfying."

Xuanye didn't dare to answer, since he saw the first face, he felt a chill on his back.

It was the old dryad in front of him who gave him this kind of oppression, and it was at least the cultivation of the Mixed Spirit Period that was enough to crush his existence.

This is obviously not caused unconsciously, but a warning from the other party!

"Sayoko, he has the breath of spiritual saliva on his body!"

Hearing Gu Mei'er's words, Xuanye figured out that this old tree demon was full of treasures, so he would deliberately show his cultivation to deter him.

"You haven't had enough? The old decay has to go first! ”

Xuanye watched the old dryad leave without saying a word, but Gu Mei'er was a little anxious.

"Xiaoyozi, the opportunity is right in front of you, you let the concubine take action and destroy this old tree for you."

"Nope." Xuanye smiled lightly and explained, "Mei'er, do you think that such a thing as ambergris can be produced on a demon? ”

Gu Mei'er frowned slightly, she didn't know what Xuanye was selling, but she still answered truthfully. "Naturally, you can't!"

"That old demon said that he drank the sweet spring once a month, and he had the breath of spiritual saliva on his body, and he even shocked me by showing his cultivation, why is this?"

Gu Mei'er suddenly realized, and suddenly smiled. "You are really a little clever ghost, that old tree must be guarding the spiritual eye that produces spiritual saliva, and you are afraid that you will follow!"

"That's right." Xuanye grinned and asked again, "Is there a way to follow him?" ”