It's night.

In the darkness, several meteors streaked across the sky and landed outside the Four Seas City.

"According to the hexagram of Uncle Li, the demon who killed Senior Brother Li should be in Sihai City."

Three figures appeared one after another on the dirt road outside the city.

Among them was a short, eight- or nine-year-old child.

"Li Daoming, relying on his father to bully people everywhere every day, I didn't expect to have ...... today"

"Senior Brother Zhang is respectful! Master Li is in the critical period of divination for the dynasty, and we juniors should avenge him, and it is the duty of my generation to kill demons. ”

One of them, a man with a lotus crown and a simple sword scabbard behind him, fiddled with the compass in his hand and raised his hand.

And secretly pointed to the sky.

The speaker just now also quickly shut up, Li Shibo's divination ability is unsurpassed by the Dayang Dynasty, so it is better to be careful.

"There's no demonic aura, it seems that this demon is very good at camouflage."

Fiddling with the compass for a long time.

"We can only wait for it to show its flaws."

The lotus flower crown man strode forward with his cloud lotus boots, and the man and child known as Senior Brother Zhang saw this and turned to follow.

"Stop...."

Many guards guarding the city were dazzled when they saw people coming from afar, and they were shouting two words.

The men were nowhere to be seen.

The soldiers defending the city scratched their heads as if they had lost their memory of the figures, and then continued to stand guard on duty.

Under the moonlight.

In the small courtyard of the Li family in the streets and alleys.

Li Hao grabbed the sound insect and listened to the breathing sound in the next room from a distance.

After making sure that both the heart and the meridians and the breath are all asleep.

It is also a negative sound worm to silence itself, as if it is a ghost sneaking into the next room.

During the whole process, whether it was pushing open the door or footsteps, there was no sound.

On the bed, Li Daring, who was sleeping soundly, did not react at all.

Looking at the sleeping and extremely honest face, Li Hao took out a trace of cyan silk from the cuff.

This silk is extremely tough, and basically compared to normal wire silkworms, there is not much difference except that it is difficult to obtain.

Under the white moonlight through the crack of the cyan silkworm door, it looks particularly crystal clear.

The cyan silkworm thread was gently placed on Li Daring's arm, and he let go of his hand and let it fall freely on the opponent's arm.

Visible to the naked eye, the cyan silk, which was still somewhat tough, quickly softened and quickly melted into a long cyan liquid that melted into the arm.

Li Hao's eyes can be said to be bloodshot, just to be able to carefully observe the changes on the pores of Li Daring's skin.

Observe the flow of the aura and deduce the approximate location of the spiritual root.

Most of the spirit roots are in the spine, and only the legendary xenomorph spirit roots are in other locations.

Li Hao didn't want to make mistakes, so he experimented.

Under the microcosm, with the help of visual insects, it is also possible to see the silk threads made of aura flowing from the arm to the spine.

It spreads from the spine to all parts of the body.

According to the Basic Qi Training Secret Book, at this time, you only need to control the spiritual energy in your body to gather in the belly qi sea to form a Zhou Tian operation to transform into true yuan.

But judging from the fact that Li Daring was not taken away by the monk, it should be a waste spiritual root, and he could not mobilize the spiritual energy to form Zhou Tian.

You can only allow the aura to spread through your body and then dissipate.

In fact, it was true, the thread of spiritual energy was scattering the hundreds of bones in the body, and then slowly dissipated.

Although it is very subtle, there are visual insects, and Li Hao can clearly perceive this.

"Linggen...."

Li Hao muttered to himself, but all his voices were swallowed by negative sound insects.

How should he, who has no spiritual root, absorb spiritual energy.

How to change careers and become monks.

After all, compared to qi and blood, aura is indeed a higher level of form energy.

And compared to the future without martial arts, absorbing aura and becoming a monk seems to have a better future.

He's not a child, he's rational.

Compared to an unknown road, the road that needs to be explored.

It's not bad to be a monk.

What kind of power doesn't matter to him, what kind of power can make him stronger, and what kind of power can make him survive in this world, it matters.

Originally, when he entered the Boiling Blood Realm, Li Hao thought that he was the apex of this world.

You just need to slowly study the realm above the martial arts, and by the way, you can see this vast world.

But when you meet the demon who can't be killed, the monk who flies with the sword.

Only then did he know that he was not strong enough, and he would still be killed if he walked in this world.

There are too many uncertainties in the future, and he can only keep getting stronger, and keep getting stronger.

In this way, neither the monk nor the demon, nor anything else could stop him from living in this world.

After observing Li Daring's physical condition, he made sure that there were no other problems, and Li Hao also returned to his house and began to sleep.

He is not an immortal yet, although his qi and blood are enough to go without sleeping for a month.

But decades of habit have been formed, and there is no clue about breeding new silkworms.

Lying on the bed, Li Hao slept with clothes.

The moonlight shines through the window and spills into the ground, shining a white spot.

The whiteness fades over time, eventually fading and being replaced by a glow emitted in the other direction.

The light is not as soft as the moonlight, but it has a sense of vitality.

In the city of the four seas, the flow of people began to slowly converge.

In the inn in the center of the city, several figures walked out at the same time.

"Little junior brother, if you find something wrong, run directly."

One of the men, with a mild face, smiled.

The eleven or twelve-year-old boy nodded.

With that, they each walked towards the streets of Four Seas City.

Unfortunately, for a few days, nothing was found.

Another day.

The eleven or twelve-year-old boy was separated from the senior brothers, after confirming that he was safe.

With the money in his mouth, he ran towards a street.

In the end, I bought more than a dozen strings of sugar gourds and hid in an uninhabited street to eat.

Sihai City is very large and wide, so some places in the slightly remote city center have very little people.

The boy hid in this kind of place and ate snacks to prevent being discovered by the senior brothers.

After eating, wipe your mouth with your cuff and wipe off the sugar stains.

Get ready to embark on today's quest to find the demonic breath.

Bang!

A figure crashed into the ground and fell to the ground.

"Oops!"

A scream followed.

"Old man, are you alright?"

The boy was stunned and hurriedly helped him up.

I saw that the old man's face was covered with blood, and his teeth fell to the ground, and he looked miserable.

A sense of guilt rose in the heart of the boy who watched.

After all, it was I who hit it.

"Hit!"

The old man with a bloody face looked at the boy who helped him up, put his palm on the other party's heart, and smiled.

"What?" The boy was stunned for a moment, and the next second he suddenly couldn't speak.

A feeling of pressure on his breathlessness appeared in the heart out.

"I actually bumped into this old man, I'm too bad."

"The master often told us to take it as our duty to kill demons and protect the world, but now I actually knock down an old man....."

"I should be a cow and a horse for the rest of my life, otherwise there will be no way to replace my endless sin."

The shame in my heart seemed to be magnified hundreds of times in an instant.

The boy's heart suddenly felt like a thousand pounds, and he couldn't breathe.

Feelings of indebtedness, shame, self-blame, guilt....

The boy's eyes were black, his legs were weak, and he collapsed to the ground.

On his chest, where the old man had just touched, a translucent lock hung from his heart.

It even grows slowly.

Tired!

I'm so tired!

An indescribable tiredness was used in the child's heart.

He couldn't hold it anymore.

Seeing the other party fall to the ground, the old man with a bloody face touched his face casually, "Sure enough, it's still a child who is not in the deep world to deceive, let him grow up and see more, I guess I don't feel guilty about killing me casually." ”

The old man spoke with a lot of energy, and he didn't look hurt at all.

This is his hand, in the same realm, as long as the other party feels guilty and can't react, he will be tricked and form a lock in his heart.

Lock this guilt firmly in it and can't get out.

I don't want to rub it over.

The old man, with the blood stains on his face, went up and down at the boy, and finally took out a small cloth bag.

Shake out the contents, a few pieces of gold, silver, and stone.

"Sure enough, it is the Yueyang Sect with its back to the imperial city, and the disciples of the big faction are arrogant, enough for me for half a year."

Throw away the gold and silver, grab the pale blue stone, and leave with a puff of smoke.

As for the boy, he didn't have the slightest idea, and it was okay to rob some spirit stones.

If this moves the disciples of the Yueyang Sect, he will not want to stay in the Dayang Dynasty.

Yueyang Sect is a well-known calf protector.

As the old man left, the translucent lock that hung on the boy's heart and overwhelmed him dissipated on its own.

The boy groped his way to his feet, and looked at the pocket where all the spirit stones had been taken away, and his eyes were shining.

This was given by his brothers.

Originally, I was going to use it for my own practice.

The boy spread the girl and prepared to go to the brothers to complain.

After he left, Li Hao, who was hiding in the shadows, slowly revealed half of his figure.

He saw the whole process clearly.

Especially the lock that hung on the boy's heart.

"The monk's methods are varied."

Compared with the straightforwardness of martial arts, this monk's use of true yuan is really amazing.