I don't know who wrote this scripture, as Qingyang recited, the originally panicked Qingmu gradually quieted down, and the fear in her heart disappeared, and she only felt unprecedented peace of mind.

And with Qingyang's recitation, he actually entered that kind of empty realm again, and the breathing method that matched the Nameless Fist Sutra operated automatically, and wisps of heaven and earth aura poured into Qingyang's body with Qingyang's recitation, constantly strengthening his physical body.

By the time the scriptures were recited, the young mother had completely calmed down, but she looked at her son in amazement.

Qingyang saw that A-Niang calmed down, thinking of his uncle's words, so he asked his mother to practice boxing with him, Qingmu was unwilling, but in Qingyang's palm, a boulder in the courtyard was smashed, and at the same time, with the same change as today's persuasion, Qing's mother agreed to practice.

But when Qingmu cultivated with Qingyang, she didn't have the feeling of spiritual energy entering her body when she was cultivating in Qingyang.

Qingyang thought that Qingmu was the reason for her first cultivation, so she guided her to cultivate for a long time, but it still had no effect.

At this time, Qingyang couldn't help but feel a little irritable, thinking of what his uncle said about the sinking of heaven and earth, and there is not one in ten sentient beings, if A-Niang can't cultivate, then how to resist when the settling scarlet blood mist reaches the ground.

Although the scarlet blood mist was still far away from the ground now, Qingyang could feel the power in it to dissolve and destroy all things.

And listening to his uncle's meaning, this nameless fist sutra has the effect of resisting the scarlet blood mist, so he can't wait to persuade his mother to cultivate.

How do you know that the reality has given him a hard blow, and his mother doesn't seem to have the qualifications to cultivate!

Seeing Qingyang's irritability with a desperate look, Qing's mother was heartbroken, stroked Qingyang's shoulder and said, "It's okay, Anyang, even if A-Niang can't cultivate, isn't there still A-Yang who can protect A-Niang!" ”

Hearing this, Qingyang looked at his mother's kind face, and couldn't help but feel a little relieved in his heart, and put down the things that his mother couldn't cultivate a little, and then looked at the fierce tiger corpse on the ground, thinking that tiger blood could provide him with such a huge amount of energy, this tiger meat should not be bad, so he tore off the tiger skin along the wound punctured in the morning, and then tore off a piece of tiger meat and ate it raw, and then played the nameless fist scripture, and sure enough, he felt a trace of energy coming from the swallowed tiger meat.

Qingyang was overjoyed when he saw this, and asked his mother to try it too, Qingyang's mother was a little resistant to eating raw tiger meat like Qingyang, but she couldn't bear to be disappointed by her son, so she couldn't bear to take a piece from her son's hand and eat it, and then she also learned from her son to box, but after a set of boxing methods, it still had no effect, which made Qingyang even more disappointed.

At this time, everyone in the village finally quieted down from the initial panic and gathered together to discuss countermeasures.

At this time, the red moon hung in the sky, and the blood mist gushed out, so that the clansmen gathered together had no previous conversation, and everyone was silent.

Because human beings are really too small in front of heaven and earth, what can they do in the face of such drastic changes in heaven and earth?

It is said that it is to get together to discuss, but it is more like everyone getting together to strengthen their courage and feel at ease.

It wasn't until Qingyang came and talked about the cultivation of the Fist Sutra that everyone began to talk about it again.

Many people felt that the fist scripture was useless at all, but after Qingyang lifted seven or eight hundred catties of stones with one hand, and Qingyuan also showed great strength, the voice of everyone's discussion became quieter, and finally Uncle Qinghai made a decision and let everyone practice and try.

After Qingyang discussed with Uncle Qinghai, he asked everyone to go home to cultivate, and after three days, he would see who could cultivate in the ancestral ancestral hall, and at the same time tell everyone that the blood of the tiger killed in the morning could provide energy, so under the auspices of Qinghai, each family took a container and divided the blood of the remaining two tigers.

Strange to say, the tiger was killed in the morning, but half a day later, the blood that flowed out was still full of heat and life.

Qingyang was relieved to see that the people of the clan were willing to cultivate.

Now that everyone's cultivation is solved, the next thing is to deal with the scarlet blood mist in the sky.

Looking up, I saw that the scarlet blood mist in the air was even thicker, and there was a scarlet between heaven and earth, and occasionally a trace of sun rays exposed over the red moon also dissipated under the blocking of the billowing blood mist, which could not bring a trace of warmth and light to heaven and earth.

After returning home and settling down with his mother, he instructed him to continue eating tiger meat, and after persisting in his cultivation, he took out his longbow and hunting knife, and wanted to go back to the mountain.

When leaving, he took the dog in the courtyard away, and the dog was unwilling, but after seeing the killing intent in Qingyang's eyes, he could only follow obediently.

Now that the red moon is in the sky, the blood mist is about to attack, in addition to everyone practicing martial arts to resist, the collection of food is also extremely important, so Qingyang wants to stock up on some food while the blood mist has not yet reached the ground.

And he also needs the blood of beasts to cultivate.

With his current strength, he was naturally not afraid of the beasts in the mountains, so one man and one dog walked straight to the depths of the green mountains.

In the past, Qingyang only dared to hunt some small animals in the periphery, but now the animals in the periphery can no longer satisfy him.

Along the way, they saw wild beasts, and hunted them for blood, no matter what, while the corpses were hidden.

But as he went deeper into the green mountains, Qingyang became more and more careful, and the prey hunted along the way was a little too big, almost all of them were the usual two sizes, and even a rabbit became comparable to his own dog, his eyes were blood-red, just like his own dog last night.

As I walked, I saw a leopard lurking in the tree in front of me, but this leopard was also as huge as the previous animal, and the normal leopard was only six feet in size, but the one in front of me was the size of two feet, and it looked like a tiger curled up in the tree.

Qingyang was not surprised at this time, but took out his bow and arrows, bent his bow and arrows, and was about to shoot it, but suddenly there was a loud noise in the forest, and the ground shook.

This loud sound was like a heartbeat, which shook Qingyang's heart with qi and blood, as if his heart was about to beat out.

Qingyang was shocked, forcibly endured the discomfort in his heart, and looked in the direction where the sound came from, but saw a flat ground in front of him suddenly shake, as if an immortal demon god was about to crawl out of the ground.

At this time, the dog beside Qingyang also looked at the shaking earth with a wary look, and the fear in his eyes could not be concealed, and the golden leopard that was originally hidden in the tree was also shocked to the ground at this time, as if he did not see Qingyang One person and one dog, just staring at the shaking ground.

In the frightened eyes of a man, a dog and a leopard, wisps of black gas suddenly began to emerge from the shaking ground, followed by a huge heartbeat, and then the ground suddenly collapsed, revealing a huge and deep abyss.

And as the cave appeared, the black gas instantly rolled and gushed out, and everything around the cave that was contaminated with black gas withered instantly.

Qingyang was shocked when he saw this, and turned around and fled. The dog also wanted to escape, but it was a step too slow, covered by the black gas, and before it could even scream, it turned into a skeleton.

Qingyang glanced back, only to feel creepy.

After escaping to a safe place, seeing that the black qi would no longer spread outward after spreading to a certain extent, Qingyang stopped, only to feel a cold sweat all over his body.

"Sure enough, the red moon appeared, the heavens and the earth sank, and the black gas didn't know what it was, so terrifying, I don't know what terrifying existence was buried in the abyss." If it comes out, I am afraid that the entire green mountain will be destroyed.

At this time, Qingyang no longer dared to go into the depths of the green mountains, thinking that there were enough prey hunted along the way, which should be enough for himself and his mother to survive for a while. So he went back the way he came, picked up the prey he had hunted one by one, and by the time he came out of the mountain, he had already pressed a stack of prey on his body, and it looked like a bunch of animals were moving on top of each other.

But as soon as I arrived at the entrance of the village, I heard the noise from the village, and hurriedly ran into the village, but when I entered the village, I was dumbfounded.