Under the bright moonlight, a slender figure, like a leisurely stroll in the primitive mountain forest of demon beasts, seems to be slow but not slow, the ethereal and dusty breath and the surrounding beautiful environment are integrated, and gradually reached the realm of rare epiphany in the unity of heaven and man, it is Ye Guzhou who embarked on the return journey.

I saw that his eyes were slightly closed, and he walked with his sixth sense and divine consciousness as if he were natural, and the exercises of the "Hongmeng True Sutra" operated automatically, and the cycle of one big week and one big week went on and after. The sea of knowledge is expanding rapidly, and gradually there is a tendency to become the sea, and the spell seeds cultivated in the sky above the sea of knowledge have become more dazzling, and there are some subtle changes that cannot be explained, and I feel that there is gradually some charm of the Tao in it.

The "Xuantian Slash" sword technique, because it was only a short time ago, had not yet cultivated the spell seed, but in Ye Guzhou's state of epiphany, he gradually entered the realm of consensus, and quickly went towards the realm of Dacheng. Three faint runes also appeared in the sky above the sea of knowledge, emitting a divine aura, turning from light to solid, and soon the three runes turned into three solid spell seeds. The divine aura has surpassed the previous spell seeds, and it has a more obvious Great Dao charm.

The "Xuantian Slash" three-style sword technique has also logically entered the Dacheng realm, and the power is already different from the world compared with the entry.

If Ye Guzhou is allowed to perform the third type of "Xuantian Slash" now, it will not be as difficult as the first time in the cave, and the attack range can be adjusted at will, whether it is large or small, and there will be no embarrassing situation where the true qi will be exhausted after one cast.

At this moment, Ye Guzhou has integrated the exercises he has learned in these days and reached the realm of hanging antelopes on his horns as he likes.

Occasionally, a demon beast appears, and it is difficult to break the tranquility of Ye Guzhou's epiphany, or a punch, or a palm, or a fireball or water arrow out of thin air...... The demon beasts that pounced were all easily dealt with by Ye Guzhou, and they gradually moved away, and their figures gradually disappeared.

"Whew! Swish! Swish! ”

Several piercing whistles from the fierce flying qi rang out, interrupting Ye Guzhou's state of epiphany. All the senses reappeared, and he slowly opened his eyes, and the light flashed in his eyes.

I saw a few figures in mid-air, a woman and three men, quickly fleeing into the distance.

"Huh!"

Ye Guzhou's divine sense swept slightly, and he felt that the woman in front of him was a little familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, it was Murong Xue, the cold and beautiful senior sister of the sect.

However, at this time, Murong Xue, who had the cold and glamorous appearance of the sect's junior comparison, looked embarrassed, her hair was messy, and her face revealed a look of despair. There was a large blood stain on his chest, his red lips were also pale and colorless, and he didn't care about wiping the slightest blood stain on the corner of his mouth, but he just urged the magic weapon to fly, and looked back from time to time to see that the situation was clearly fleeing.

Behind them were three tall monks around the age of thirty, dressed in uniform attire, all of whom were from the same sect. While chasing behind, he shouted obscene words from time to time, and he didn't try his best to catch up.

"Don't run, little girl, why not double cultivate with your brothers? Keep you wanting to die, hahaha! ”

Ye Guzhou used the "Eight Doors to Look at the Moon" divine sense and swept away, and the three monks cultivated in full view.

A person is obese, with a full face, and he has a layer of cultivation in the early stage of foundation building.

A person is in a strong shape, with a lot of flesh on his face, and at first glance he is a ruthless person, and he is also a first-layer cultivator during the foundation building period.

The other is a little younger, there are no two taels of flesh on the cheeks, and there is a black mole the size of a copper coin on the left side of the face, with long black hair on it, shaking in the Y laugh, haha laughing, revealing a mouthful of yellow and black plate teeth, thinking that it has not been washed for many years, and the breakthrough in Qi refining Dacheng cultivation is imminent.

It was also the black mole monk who chased in front and shouted obscene words at Murong Xue from time to time.

Ye Guzhou's expression suddenly turned cold, Murong Xue is usually cold, but she is kind in nature, and she is one of the few people in the sect who knows her, and if she is in trouble today, she will never be humiliated.

Even if the opponent has a lot of strength and cultivation is profound, as long as you want to think of a way, you may not be able to fight, and you can still be sure of running when you can't beat it.

Ye Guzhou performed the "Zhou Tian Breath Gathering Gong" and quietly followed, "Zhou Tian Gathering Breath Gong" is the only breath gathering magic skill in the "Hongmeng True Scripture", once it is used, even the whistling sound of flying away is hidden, unless the divine sense is too strong than Ye Guzhou to find it.

The three waves of people and horses flew far away after a while, only to see that Murong Xue's speed gradually slowed down, first, he was already injured, and secondly, he was only a seventh-level cultivation of qi refining, which could not support the flight for a long time, and finally simply stopped, fell to the ground, staring at the three people who followed him with a desperate face, his expression was calm, and he made a look of being ready to fight desperately.

"Hahaha! Can't run, right, little beauty? Don't worry, the third brother will love you well in a while, hehehehe! ”

The black mole male cultivator rubbed his thick hands, and the hara in his mouth almost flowed out, and he forced towards Murong Xue with a smile. The other two also surrounded Murong Xue in a zigzag shape, their eyes unscrupulously scanned Murong Xue's slender and delicate body, and forced them over with a smile.

"Phew! I don't think that you, as a senior master, are acting so obscenely, I will not be insulted by you even if I die by cutting off my heart, and the Qingyun Sect will avenge me."

Murong Xue frowned, looking at the unbearable appearance of the three people in front of her, a wave of nausea came up, and she endured the discomfort and said coldly.

"Hey, hey, hey! If you want to die, you can die, and when you die, the old men will also play with you in the same way, it's not like our brothers and sons haven't done these things! ”

The fat and greasy Zhuji monk stared at Murong Xue with a wicked smile on his face and said:

"As I said, the little Qingyun Sect has not yet put it in our eyes, as long as you serve our third brother well, not only will you be spared, but it is more likely to take you to the East Hehuan Pavilion to become a powerful sixth-level sect disciple and ascend to the sky in one step."

Murong Xue closed her eyes tightly, two lines of clear tears flowed silently, and deep despair jumped on her face. In an instant, countless memories rushed through my heart, the warm and loving eyes of my parents, the open and secret battles of the family members, the sect's own hard work, the experience of the sect, and even the sunny little junior brother who defeated him like a bull all crossed my heart one by one.

said goodbye softly, and was about to use his strength to break his heart.

"Ahh

A terrible scream crossed the night sky, Murong Xue opened her eyes violently, only to see that hateful fat cultivator, a pair of originally small eyes were round, with a face full of unwilling and incredible expressions, more qi out, less qi in, raising his arm weakly pointing to the back, there was a hole in his chest that was a foot square, and countless blood spurted out, like a bright flower blooming, accompanied by the pungent smell of blood, and died violently.

"Murong Xue, restrain that black-haired ghost for a while, and wait for me to deal with these obscene miscellaneous things."

A young voice like a heavenly voice sounded in Murong Xue's ears.

I saw a rainbow-like figure shoot out sharply, and a punch blasted towards the only foundation building period monk.

Although it was just a simple punch, the monk with a face full of flesh gave birth to a feeling that there was no way to avoid it, and he could only fight hard, and he had to wave his palm in a hurry, only to hear a loud sound of "pop", and the male cultivator was blasted to the place, spurting out a mouthful of black blood, and before he could react, he was injured by the person who came with lightning speed. It was Murong Xue, the Brute Niu junior brother who had just thought of him.

"Senior Brother Ye! How are you? ”

Murong Xue's eyes lit up, her pretty face was full of gratitude and surprise, and she asked happily. But the reaction was not slow, and he cast a spell to attack the thin black monk.

"Just passing by"

Ye Guzhou smiled at Murong Xue and said softly, stepping up his hand-to-hand fight with the fleshy monk.

Murong Xue looked at this young junior brother who was not strong, but sunny and handsome, with a confident and bright smile, and had a special feeling of security, and an inexplicable feeling came to her heart.

"Thank you!"

Murong Xue bit her lower lip and said softly.