After separating from the two senior sisters, Mo Qingchu returned to his wooden house.

After sitting cross-legged on the bed, he rolled up his sleeves again and glanced at his arm, which had been twisted blue and purple.

"This kind of [price] is indeed a bit bad." He thought to himself.

However, Mo Qingchu's mentality is better than that of the rest of the freshmen who have just started.

I saw him raise his hand and gently touch the corner of his eye.

"Something is wrong with my body."

On the other side, inside an inn.

Mo Shuli, who had been controlled by the evil cultivator Chen Zhengyi, ended his third medicinal bath.

The water in the barrel still has a dark color.

But Chen Zhengyi is satisfied with this absorption effect.

"I didn't expect that it would absorb more than my previous body." He sensed it with his divine sense and muttered to himself.

The person who is too forgetful of his feelings really sees the most, and even his original body has been said to be a shell.

"It's just that the purpose of the medicinal bath is only to open the path of human cultivation and lay a good foundation for subsequent cultivation."

"Compared with many supernatural powers, physical fitness is just a small path." Chen Zheng thought to himself.

After he sat down on the bed, he was ready to start practicing the exercises of the [Taishang Forgetfulness Dao].

As I said earlier, the iron law of practice: once you set foot on the path of cultivation, you must not stop.

Even if you don't practice the exercises, your cultivation will slowly improve.

Cultivating the exercises is to make cultivation rapid and refined.

If a person like Chen Zhengyi cultivates directly after the medicinal bath, it is very likely that tonight or tomorrow morning, the [price] will appear on his body!

But he didn't care about it.

Since it is something that will happen sooner or later, why not face it sooner and can also improve the efficiency of cultivation.

After running the exercises for a small week, Chen Zhengyi frowned slightly.

"The pace of cultivation is much slower than I expected."

He knows very well that the crux of the problem is my good brother Mo Qingchu!

The cultivation of [Taishang Forgetfulness Dao] is divided into three steps.

Self-cultivation, self-cultivation, and love.

Among them, the most important is the slashing situation.

He had been in a state of sleep for half of his time, nourishing his soul, but he was not idle when he woke up.

This old pervert is immersed in the role of Mo Shuli, sharing Mo Shuli's memories and experiences, and relying on the brotherhood of the two brothers who depend on each other to [cultivate the heart].

All of this is for the follow-up [slash].

If Mo Qingchu died that night, then, after he opened the path of human body cultivation, he would absorb the aura of heaven and earth at a high speed, and his cultivation would skyrocket!

For a long time to come, it will be a smooth road, and the cultivation will be rapid and diligent!

Now it's okay, the [Heart Cultivation] has been completed, but the [Cutting Love] has not succeeded, but has become a heart demon.

"Good thing I have a backhand." Chen Zhengyi thought in his heart.

"The next full moon night will be when his soul is gone."

At that moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Chen Zheng said in a deep voice.

Chen Feng walked in, first saluted respectfully, "Master." ”

The blind boy, who was only 12 years old, nodded and said, "Get up." ”

"Have you been to Baijia Village?" Chen Zhengyi asked.

When Chen Feng heard this, he immediately knelt down again, and a cool breath spread all over his body, and said, "The disciple is incompetent, he didn't find Baijia Village without .......!" ”

"Huh?" Chen Zhengyi's brows furrowed even more.

Chen Feng only felt that all this was extremely scary, and he began to tell what he had seen and heard this time.

"You mean, in the same location, there's only one lake?" Chen Zhengyi asked.

"That's right! And the disciple found that on the other side of the forest, there was another village called Baijia Village! Chen Feng said.

"The disciple also went to that village and asked the villagers there, and the villagers said that they were the only village around this forest, and that there were occasional people fishing in that lake."

"When it's hot, there are people who take their children to play in the water." Chen Feng added: "But there is always only an ordinary small lake there! ”

Chen Zhengyi no longer sat cross-legged, he got up and paced around the room, lost in thought.

In the end, he didn't say anything, just said: "The teacher knows, that place, you don't have to go again." ”

When Chen Feng heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He really didn't want to explore such a strange place a second time.

After Chen Feng retreated, Chen Zhengyi was still thinking about this matter.

He couldn't help but think that on the day of [Evil Moon], he obviously sensed that there were people in the house through his divine sense, but the moment he stepped into the house, he was stunned that there was not a single villager, and his divine sense could not perceive it.

It's the same for every family!

It is precisely because of this that after Chen Feng arrived, he did not stay in Baijia Village for a long time.

He asked Chen Feng to go this time, but he only asked him to explore the surrounding area and not go deep into this village.

But who would have thought that the village was lost!

It was only people who disappeared out of thin air before, but now it is the entire village that disappears out of thin air!

Since he couldn't figure it out, Chen Zhengyi stopped thinking about it.

The Dust Realm was a strange world, and even if he was once one of the cultivators standing at the pinnacle, he didn't dare to say that he knew everything.

On the contrary, the higher the cultivation, the more you will feel that this world is full of strangeness.

There are many unknowable places, there are many unknowable things, there are many unknowable things.......

There are even many things that you think are dead, but in fact they are alive!

Therefore, Chen Zhengyi has regarded Baijia Village as a forbidden area.

"Wait until your strength recovers a little more, and then let's take a look." He thought to himself.

At this time, he also carefully reviewed Mo Shuli's memories of the past four years in Baijia Village.

The people in the village are very ordinary, and there is nothing special about it.

"Maybe it's because he's blind." Chen Zhengyi muttered to himself.

Without vision, what an ordinary teenager can understand will be greatly reduced.

"Born crippled." He muttered to himself, which was what he was most dissatisfied with.

It was late at night, and Chen Zhengyi was ready to sleep.

Today is another medicinal bath, and another exercise is performing, and this body is extremely tired.

He fell asleep quickly, but lightly.

His consciousness still hung over his surroundings, just in case something special happened.

Then, he had a dream.

This is nothing unusual, the cultivators of the [Taishang Forgetful Dao] are already dreamy.

In their dreams, they will see one person after another who has been killed by their own hands.

Chen Zhengyi has great dedication to becoming a [celestial] recorded in the exercises.

Therefore, even in his dreams, he would kill these people again, without the slightest attachment.

However, his dreams today are strange.

He dreamed that he was back in the [Evil Moon], back to the moment when he was about to kill all the villagers of Baijia Village and use it for [Slashing Love].

It's just that in the dream, he is not the first perspective, but the third perspective.

He was like a bystander, watching "Mo Shuli" rush into the small courtyard next to him, while Shen Yu, who was holding the [Wedding Sword], was desperately chasing after him.

Soon, "Mo Shuli" rushed into the house with endless evil aura and killing intent.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Zhengyi saw that Mo Shuli was at a loss.

Because there was no one in the house.

This dream came to an abrupt end at this moment.

Chen Zhengyi, who was on the bed, woke up suddenly, and there was a layer of cold sweat on his body.

Because in dreams, he is the third perspective. In this third perspective, there are people in the house!

'Mo Shuli' didn't see it, but he, a "bystander" from the third perspective, did!

The villager was standing there, looking indifferently at the murderous rush into the house just now, but now he couldn't find anyone, and he looked dazed!

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