It is an evil cultivator in the realm of Yuan Ying.

The mangrove courtyard was shrouded in the formation, and the traces were deliberately hidden, and the people in the sky did not notice that the formation hid the Kongzhao Mountain very well, and it was just an ordinary mountain in the divine sense.

However, this person seems to have identified Kongzhao Mountain, the pressure of divine consciousness is even heavier, a backhand, the palm condenses blood-colored spiritual power, carries electricity and shines, the sky is instantly dark, and the next moment, countless blood crows gather around him.

He made a decision, and the blood crow rushed to the Kongzhao Mountain, this blood crow is a dead crow on the side of the Stygian Mountain, where no grass grows, the soil is rotten, and it cannot be restored for three thousand years.

The mountain in the blood crow is only three feet, abrupt, and countless black vines grow in the dense forest, and all the blood crows are entangled in an instant.

The evil cultivator was startled and shouted, "Ghost crying vine." ”

"If you want to visit, please come to the door with a prayer post, and it is really rude to be swept by blood crows." There was a flat sound in the sky.

The voice fell, and those ghost crying vines slowly loosened the blood crows, and the blood crows fluttered out in panic, and the blood feathers fell one by one, and when they regathered in front of the evil cultivators, the blood crows were already bald and had no deterrent power.

"Please come back."

The evil cultivator was angry, and with a wave of his sleeves, the coercion skyrocketed, and the blood crows gathered instantly shattered, and the blood fell downward mixed with flesh and feathers, but was crushed into dust in mid-air.

"Who are you? Dare to stop this seat! The evil cultivator said angrily, saying that the blood light around his body burst out, and the law was decided, and the bloody handprint collapsed directly to the top of the mountain, but as soon as this Dafa fell into the air, it was blocked by a sword light.

The evil cultivator was even more shocked, the sword light came from outside the mountain, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that not far away, dozens of infant monks flew out, all of them had bad faces, some fled directly into the air, and some saw him showing a trace of excitement, and then he heard a sentence, "Where did the evil cultivator come from, he was locked up for so long, and he just killed the evil cultivator to disperse the fire." ”

As he spoke, the sword light turned in the air, and he came straight towards the evil cultivator.

The evil cultivator gasped, where did he care about the empty mountain, turned around and fled, but many Yuanying monks followed him, as for the ending, it can only depend on his luck.

"It's rare to go too far, and it's all thrown out on the next hill." Ah Yuan suddenly appeared in the small courtyard, Zhao Ning's gaze was withdrawn from the evil cultivator who was far away, and said with a smile, "It was just right when it was released." ”

Ah Yuan smiled brightly, turned around and flew into the sea of moon flowers, following the previous spell to regather the spirit of the moon flowers, and soon, Tian Yuan Zhongyu bottle condensed a pure and beautiful moon flower from the point of light, Ah Yuan was very satisfied, sniffed lightly, only felt refreshed, but looked down, the sea of moon flowers seemed to be the waves of the ebb tide gradually retracted, and there was no such flowery appearance as the right talent.

She smiled apologetically at Zhao Ning, who shook her head absently.

Until the last bit of light poured in, Ah Yuan was stunned, and he was frozen in the air for three miles, and it was a drop of blood that came along the starlight, which only made Ah Yuan very unhappy.

She disappeared in one step, Zhao Ning glanced back at the direction she was going, and was silent for a moment, but still followed A-Yuan.

Halfway up the mountainside to the sinkhole, a scarred and extremely embarrassed foundation building monk was half-hanging on the edge of the sinkhole, probably after the evil cultivator left, struggling to leave, or fainting from his strength.

Zhao Ning followed Ah Yuan's side, the wind in the mountains was blowing the fallen leaves, and the bush branches were rustling, without mana, just walking on it, and there was a strange sense of "healing" in an instant.

But it was probably the footsteps that the faint monk woke up slightly, and raised half of his head with difficulty, his vision hazy with blood and weakness around his eyes, but he still saw a figure walking slowly.

He stretched out his hand, the last cry of the dying ground, "Help...... I ......"

As he spoke, his arm, which had raised no more than half a foot, slammed on the ground again, and his head hit the ground, this time he really passed out.

"What a poor boy." Ah Yuan pondered, "Looking at the firm state of mind and extraordinary strength, how can it attract the pursuit of the Yuanying Monk." "Thinking about it like this, the little blood that was almost mixed in the moon flower is nothing.

"Look at the introduction to the ancient path, and the exercises are even more extraordinary, maybe it is a seed candidate." Ah Yuan said to Zhao Ning, "Zhao Ning, why don't you save him?" ”

"Lingzun is free."

Ah Yuan thought slightly, stretched out his hand, and a blue silver moon flower condensed by the right person was taken out, and gently waved above the foundation monk, and the blue silver moon flower turned into a point of light and fell above the monk and merged into his body.

Visible to the naked eye, those wounds and blood poison began to recover.

Even if the monk passed out, he maintained a vigilant posture, even if he had just recovered a little, regained a little consciousness, and opened his eyes with difficulty, shaking the blurred vision, the figure seemed to be a single or double.

"Who is it! Who are you! He muttered.

Facing his eyes, Ah Yuan seemed to see his blood-colored memory.

Born in a small family in Bianzhou, he was disliked by the family and bullied by the clan because of Wulinggen.

Occasionally bumped into the immortal fate, got the inheritance of the ancient Dao Dafa, made a blockbuster, built the foundation in three years, became the young head of the family, and the clansmen who once bullied him were punished.

Many years later, when he entered the great sect of Bianzhou, he was full of spirit, but he was hated by others, and he made a move on the choice of the master, and became a disciple of an evil cultivator hidden in the big sect, and actually became a blood sacrifice.

The dantian was destroyed, and he slept for ten years, and was reborn with the help of the exercises, and once he cut off the evil cultivators.

But I don't want this evil cultivator to have a great background, and he is the only son of the old ghost of the Red Devil in the Red Feather Mountain outside the Stygian Mountain.

Hiding well, the old ghost of the Red Devil couldn't find it, and he slaughtered his entire clan in a fit of rage, and finally forced him to show up, shattered the golden pill, and built a foundation for the fall, so there was this escape from Bianzhou to Kunxu.

Ah Yuan looked a little frightened, took half a step back and landed beside Zhao Ning, she and Zhao Ning looked at each other, Zhao Ning was flat, as if she didn't read the content.

Ah Yuan murmured, "Accompanied by calamities, nine deaths and one life, this person ...... Person...... Isn't it the next variable? ”

Zhao Ning didn't answer him, just waved his hand, and the monk disappeared in place, and reappeared on the main road dozens of miles away from Kongzhao Mountain.

"What is this?"

Zhao Ning said, "Even if it is variable, I can't miss the Kyushu Dabi." ”

Ah Yuan smiled suddenly and looked in the direction of the main road, at this moment, a group of people came out of a near ancient cave ruins, no more than half a mile away from the person.

"Although this relic is not dangerous, the formation is peculiar, and it can make us toss for a while. Thanks to Xiao Daoyou, he is good at this. The companions smiled and waved to the side, accompanied by a man and a woman next to him, and Zhao Ning had a little impression that it was Qi Yuner and Xiao Jiang.

"Daoist friends have an overreputation, if it weren't for everyone's concerted efforts, this formation would really not be able to get out of this formation just by relying on my theory." Xiao Jiang smiled.

"Haha, it's not a loss, at least we got a lot of ......" The companion spoke, and the group saw a monk in front of him fall to the ground, dying.

Qi Yuner stepped forward, turned over the person, and looked at his appearance, but he was surprised, "Ke Ji Daoyou!" ”

The group looked at him in a miserable state and subconsciously looked around, not sensing the threat, but still fearful.

Xiao Jiang said, "Quick, take him back to Fang City." ”

After everyone left, the figures of Zhao Ning and Ah Yuan appeared in the air here, looking at the direction where everyone left.

Ah Yuan said with a smile, "Zhao Ning, guess what, if it weren't for us, this kid would be found out by that evil cultivator, and when he was born and died, would they be another life given by the Heavenly Dao?" ”

They appeared at just the right time, the four Jindan peaks, that is, chivalrous people, and acquaintances, even if the Yuan Infant is oppressed, they will also take a shot.

"Heaven is hard to see." Zhao Ning said slowly.

A-Yuan had a brilliant idea.

"Tiangong wants to find seeds, but Kyushu only thinks that it is the fate of Tiangong, but he doesn't know that the mission is deep, and he doesn't know that the road ahead is difficult. The required heart is hard to find in the world, and the big comparison is also unfathomable. There are a few people in the world like this little friend who can support it. She looked at Zhao Ning, "Why don't you blend in and get in touch with considerations?" How, Bento enter the world to practice, and walk the path of ordinary monks again. ”

Zhao Ning lowered his eyes, was silent for a moment, and saluted Ah Yuan, "Walk with Lingzun." ”

Ah Yuan smiled, the two flew to the ground, the breeze swept the fallen leaves around them, the appearance of the two changed, the cultivation was pressed in the late stage of foundation building, and the magic clothes on their bodies also lost their spiritual light.

A Yuan Dynasty Zhao Ning saluted, "Concubine Liu Ayuan, from Lingwen Mountain, is also building a foundation and cultivating loosely." ”

Zhao Ning imitated the salute body, "Lin Zhao, Bianzhou Sword Cultivation." ”

Guiyuan City was crowded with people, even the Kyushu Chamber of Commerce back then was not so lively.

Zhao Ning and Ah Yuan walked in the crowd, Ah Yuan smiled, "Zhao Zhao, I have been in retreat for too long, I haven't visited the market for a long time, accompany me for a good walk?" ”

"Okay." "Lin Zhao" was even more cheerful, "I heard that the West Market Caiyu Fang sells the most popular vestments. ”

"Then let's go over there first." Ah Yuan pulled Zhao Ning to Xishi, but he didn't walk for long, and the crowd was blocked and he couldn't walk.

Ah Yuan glanced ahead, the crowd was crowded, and he couldn't see what was happening, so "Lin Zhao" stepped forward, and as soon as the momentum of the sword cultivation came out, he instantly separated a road.

Ah Yuan and Zhao Ning approached, but found that it was a half-demon holding the boss who sold pills and commenting.

"You ignorant my three Fengyi grasses, and only gave me a Zhuyan Pill, are you a fool or no nose, can't you smell that the pill is actually inferior?"

The half-demon, there is no difference between the face and the ordinary cultivator, the only characteristic of the demon clan is that she has a long tail behind her, even if it is half-covered by the dress, the tip of the tail is still exposed, short hair, orange, like the tail of the cat clan, and she is swaying from side to side angrily at the moment.

The boss is a middle-aged male cultivator, who is not in the middle stage of foundation building, glanced at the half-demon, and when he saw that she was only in the early stage of foundation building, he sneered, and shook his hand away.

"What do you say, where is the inferior quality, where will the elixir refined by my Xu Sanjin be inferior, if it is really inferior, then there is something wrong with your Fengyi Grass." Xu Sanjin looked like a sudden, "I just said that when you are alchemy, why are there so many impurities coming out, the heat always has to be adjusted, it turns out that there is something wrong with your things." ”

"You fart!" The half-demon was excited, "I am the wind grass picked from the coastal source, the elixir there is a void, you actually say that I am inferior to good, you, you ......"

The half-demon said, almost unable to breathe, and the fluffy hair on his sideburns seemed to be about to explode.

The boss snorted, "Binhaiyuan, you are a half-demon, it is a great gift to let you enter Kunxu, you still want to go to Binhaiyuan, it's really a joke." ”

Some of the cultivators around who stopped because of the noise were very dissatisfied with the boss's conclusion, but they didn't mention it because they were afraid of the boss's foundation cultivation, and some of them should make peace with the boss, but there were still a considerable number of people who didn't want to interfere with this kind of noise.

"Okay, I don't bother to quarrel with you, a low-level half-demon, if you don't accept it, I'm giving you a few seeds of the Rejuvenating Flower, you grow the Rejuvenating Flower yourself, and go to the alchemy by yourself."

As he spoke, he took out three almost dried seeds from the spirit bag and handed them to the half-demon, who stared at the kind of seed and felt insulted, "You, you ......"

It's a few words "you" again, but when he speaks, his face suddenly shows a red light, one by one, and in an instant, a rich demonic aura spreads.

The stall owner was surprised, but he was also disdainful, this is the Xiuzhenfang City of the Terrans.

"I said why did I buy Zhu Yan Dan, it turned out that he was disfigured. Well, why don't I give you a 100-year-old rejuvenation flower? ”

"Who wants your broken flowers!" The half-demon was in a hurry, and she was about to catch him, but she was caught by someone halfway, she turned her head to look, but saw that it was a female cultivator, with an ordinary appearance and a gentle temperament, "Don't worry, fellow Daoists." ”

Ah Yuan smiled at the boss, "Can the stall owner take a Zhuyan Pill and take a look?" ”

The stall owner stared at her, feeling a hint of threat from her cultivation, but if she took out the Zhuyan Pill, wouldn't it be a slap in the face.

"Zhu Yan Dan, it's sold out." The stall owner said bluntly.

"Oh, that's right." Ah Yuan frowned, and turned his eyes to look at "Lin Zhao".

"Lin Zhao" looked at the stall owner with a smile and said, "Why is it sold out, isn't the stall owner's waist revealing the Dan bottle?" ”

The stall owner was startled, looked down, but saw that the spirit bag was complete, realized that he had been cheated, and looked up angrily, but suddenly found a wind blade across his neck.

He froze, "You, what do you want to do, this is Guiyuan City, there are silver armor patrol teams from major sects and scattered cultivation alliances, you can't hurt me!" ”

"It didn't hurt you." "Lin Zhao" said strangely, "It's not that I think the stall owner's chin is hard enough and wants to sharpen the blade." ”

"Poof." The half-demon couldn't help but laugh.

In the conflict of the foundation building realm, most of the cultivators who passed by just watched, and some even looked at the end of the road from time to time to see if there was an inspection team coming, but they seemed to be unlucky, and after arguing for so long, no inspection team came.

The stall owner was forced to threaten, so he could only honestly hand the spirit bag to Ah Yuan.

Ah Yuan handed it to the half-demon, the half-demon glanced at it, and saw that there were a lot of pills in it, she turned out the Zhuyan Dan bottle, and in the eyes of the stall owner, she thought she was going to take away the entire Dan bottle, but the half-demon just poured out a pill, smelled it, it was indeed a normal Zhuyan Dan, so he stuffed the other back, and threw it on the stall owner, the stall owner stiffened, for fear that the wind blade against his neck really grinded his chin.

"I only want what I have to want, so I won't be greedy for your things." The half-demon snorted, and then thanked Ah Yuan and Zhao Ning, "Thank you for the help of the two masters, I already deserve it." ”

A-Yuan smiled, "It's just a trivial matter." Seeing each other is fate, are you here to participate in the Kunxu Conference? ”

Ah Yuan scratched his head, smiled shyly and said "yes".

"It just so happens that we too, let's go for a walk together."

The half-demon looked like he was a good friend, and nodded with a smile.

A few people spoke without any scruples about the stall owner next to them, until the three of them were ready to leave, the wind blade dispersed, and the stall owner was in a puddle, although it was not a ghost door to close the door, but the cold sweat on his back was wet layer after layer.

The half-demon is named Xun Jin, born in the mountains of Yanzhou, and later traveled to Kyushu when he grew up.