Li Shuishan said indifferently: "When did you see me in the early stage of the state of mind?"

The old monk dressed in purple quickly retreated, suppressed his desire to vomit blood, and put his hands together against the incoming blood-colored stone sword, a smell of ripe flesh and blood floated in the air, he wailed in pain, and opened his mouth to roar: "Are you too wide in your control?" There are many hidden old monsters on the fifth layer, if you make them uncomfortable, you will definitely die." ”

Li Shuishan stepped forward and summoned his sword, chuckling: "How can killing evil cultivators under Xia cause those scattered cultivators who are about to die of old age here? If you want to blame it, you will be blamed for meeting me." ”

The old monk wearing purple swallowed blood, the whole body was like bathing in blood, his head flew vertically down the mountain, and the sword recalled by Li Shuishan in the rear suddenly changed sharply through his palm, and the colorful meaning ran through the sword surface from the hilt, listening to the young man's killing sound, his arm emitted a blazing light, and he took out a brown imp from his belly, and the ghost's head was dyed with red blood, mixed with the green that had just fallen, and he went back to kill after being dull.

The colors on the stone sword spread out, condensed behind the little ghost, like a pair of big hands patting, with a snap, the surrounding air was directly haloed, it was the shadow under the moon.

This shadow dissolved directly after distortion, and the sword was killed in front of the old monk in purple, and he spread out all his cultivation, gritted his teeth and said: "I have a perfect cultivation in my state of mind, and I am really shameful to be chased and killed by you little child." ”

He pinched the trick with both hands, a bone dragon fell with a withered white flower, gasped under his hand, and then nodded and threw it down, turning into a tornado, the clouds behind him receded, he opened his mouth to exhale the air, and spit out violently, the stamen entered the tornado, and the small mouth towards the sky was like a whale swallowing, Li Shuishan extinguished his smile, and calmly made a move, "Evil cultivators, since ancient times, have been spurned by monks." Besides, you have been mourning death row inmates for so many years, why do you tattoo a dead word on your chest?"

The old monk in green clothes retreated in shock, and the tornado he created reversed and diluted the falling rain, intending to kill the young man in front of him.

"If you kill someone under it, why can't you print a dead word?"

"It's not fear, it's not crippled, it's determination, you die or I die. ”

Li Shuishan snorted and closed his palm, slapped the colorful stone sword again, and pinched the aura for rain, swaying in the heaven and earth, another batch of this demon came from afar, and the hatred was deep, the previous batch was dozens of miles for this place, perhaps for hundreds of miles, all of which were buried by him in this mountain, and the real terrible demon had not yet appeared, and the brewing breath was mixed with such evil energy.

The purple-clothed old monk borrowed an evil method to successfully dissolve the colorful colors dropped by Li Shuishan, and also attracted a sneering smile, as if he had found some kind of loophole, but when he gritted his teeth and vomited blood, he struggled to ask: "Daoyou's breath is weak, and he is young, isn't it that the method of penetrating and seizing is taken from the crippled body?"

Li Shuishan didn't say much to him, his breath rose sharply again, he retreated in shock, immediately refuted his thoughts, and smiled bitterly, what is there to be afraid of a monk like him who has experienced thousands of killings? If he puts his finger out and counts lightly, a few people, then even if it is a sky, he can't wait here for so long, isn't it just to calculate a young figure in the Lantian Cave of Taibei Mountain? The male disciple who got in the way squinted his eyes and said, It would be better to kill. The little woman was wearing a seductive white dress, and her small mouth moved slightly, and his heart trembled when he saw it, and he asked for her. This is a top-grade Yin body, and the results of double cultivation are enough to be earth-shattering, and if you reach the Dao Transformation Realm, the future is limitless.

Where did he die, he didn't kill anyone.

He took it off

Ziyi, giving up all his cultivation, slapped his chest violently, and said contemptuously: "See you again in the future." ”

Li Shuishan's eyebrows raised, he grabbed the remaining flesh, he escaped into the sky, only a wisp of soul remained, in the mirror mountains and seas, what kind of perseverance does it take to throw away the cultivated flesh? Thank you seniors for your help, and I will do my best to promise my predecessors. ”

Li Shuishan intentionally or unintentionally destroyed his body, walked back to the Demon Mountain, the corners of his mouth were bloody, and gently wiped it away, if there was a pot of bartender that could cause him to be in a heavy state of mind, he asked carefully: "You'd better leave, I still have a lot to do." ”

Qiu Zhu's shocked heart did not subside, she smiled gently, a little like a gaz, she didn't dare to say a few more bad words to the thin young man in front of her, but she thought that the loyalty was against her ears, and her gratitude to the life-saving benefactor was still there, so she simply said lightly: "Senior, this place is a five-layer mountain and sea, a secret and evil place hidden, those evil cultivators who evade the order to chase and kill, and some evil monks who are sanctimonious and sanctimonious are incarnated here, you must know that there are many dangers. But seeing that the predecessors killed a lot of demons, such as a mountain sitting, but the demons are still weaker than people's hearts, and they should deal with it carefully. What I promised to my predecessors will be permanent. ”

She took off the red thread ring on her wrist, gently put it in front of Li Shuishan, and left with a soft smile on her white face.

Li Shuishan closed her eyes, she didn't go far, and asked, "You said that demons and evil are weaker than people's hearts, can you be counted?"

Qiuzhu's fingers trembled slightly, I don't know how to answer, this word seems a little wonderful, I want to remind people, but there are words in the words, enough to explain some reasons, the evil in the distance is rushing to the wind, and the smoke and dust are disturbing people, but after three breaths, Li Shuishan smiled slightly: "You have a heart, I understand what you said, I am not a first-born calf, there are some vigilant things, I know in my heart, you take care of yourself, don't fall into other people's pawns." ”

Qiu Zhu turned his head away, Li Shuishan grabbed a pot of wine from his sleeve, the person who sent it to him had already disappeared with the big boat group, and the fifth layer will definitely make them one of the trips, there are mountains in the mountains, there are seas in the sea, the four layers of true and false have already been captured by him, and the rest is the real side, and he can walk out of the inside in ten days and go straight to the fifth floor. Or if you enter the fifth floor, you will also sigh secretly, someone will always be happy to open the way in this big battle. I don't know where the people who came after him have gone? The infant spirit should have sobered his mind a long time ago, but if he lost his memory and indulged in his own world, it must have died.

If someone let this blue-robed young man die, the figure in the red eyes would not agree, let alone the hidden one, and when would that one appear? Li Shuishan said to himself lightly: "Fireworks are like rain, a cup of wine, a plate of beef, I like this kind of life, you were born as a Taoist, and it is not quite a waste to give this young man a natural little Taoist heart? If you don't go to the mortal world in the future, the chivalrous things are also done by those righteous people, what do you understand? I don't understand. ”

"You have so much potential, and you can fight the clouds alone, what kind of answer are you willing to seek for this?"

"Tianjiao talent, once in a hundred years, how much can we fight? We are old. ”

He talks to himself without alcohol, and is slightly thin.

One person guards the mountain alone, and his blood soars into the sky.

The Flame Ginseng Man spread his legs and sat on a soft rattan chair, and the swinging tower could see the young man's back, if it was a little crooked, he could see it

He had already smelled the smell of qi and blood, some of which were traces of blood left over from inhalation, and the mountain supported by the accumulation of demons shook his eyes, and he pinched the chair in one hand and muttered in a low voice: "The man with strong blood and qi has messed up my strategy." If I kill too much, so as not to cause the five layers to be out of proportion, then what kind of treasure will I take?"

After he came recently, Li Shuishan had already noticed it.

"Friendly and murderous. The Lie Ginseng people hugged their fists and laughed, and they were really shocked by the Demon Mountain.

Li Shuishan tilted his head slightly, and replied in a low voice: "Who is Daoyou?"

Lieshen said: "Loose cultivation of one person, Dao number, Lieshen." Who's the Taoist friend?"

Li Shuishan said with a flat face: "Zhufeng cultivates one person, Dao number...."He closed his eyes and thought for a while, then opened his eyes and said, "Zangsheng." ”

The Lie Ginseng people savored this number, drunk for a while, and said in a loud voice: "Tibetan life, common people, some taste, mind the world, calm heart and ambition, if it is very dangerous and difficult not to die, create a void into the void, and portray the mountains as spirituality, it can be said that they have hidden wealth." Just like the scholar who is rich and reads five cars, in the cold and summer season, he hides a lot of inventory in his stomach, but he perceives that the Taoist friends are ethereal, this mountain guard is not enough, or is it not enough to swallow it? How can it give people a feeling of old age?"

Li Shuishan smiled slightly: "The perceptive power of the Daohua Realm is really a good peep. Seeing you today is a farewell. ”

Lie Shen Ren frowned and looked at it carefully, savoring these words, as if recalling something, but forgot about it, and asked, "What do you mean? This is the first time I have met you, so I will say goodbye?

Li Shuishan didn't want him to think of anything, his eyes were red, and a fierce aura swept out, and he said hoarsely: "Who are you down here?"

The Lie Ginseng seemed to understand, pointed to his eyes and said, "Four dry cicadas, you have already reached the third sound, haven't you already been killed in the fourth layer?

The Dry Cicada Daoist swallowed a breath of aura, suppressed the red in his eyes, and roared, "Xiangliu." ”

In the blood lake, the hydra crawled out and sprayed water at the Fierce Ginseng Man.

Lieshenren touched Xiangliu's body lightly, remembering his earlier time, seeing that it was weak, he wanted to kill it, but he was tired and naughty, some children's hearts, evoked his own childhood memories, drinking vegetarian tea, cups and plates for a few rounds, before he made up his mind to drop a spirit stone for it to eat, just to let it grow up quickly, who knows, the dry cicada Taoist is a strong strength, and he should take it away, leaving a three-word mantra: talk less, do more.

This is also the inspiration for him, and now Xiangliu, who has grown up, has completely lost the stench.

This is also an alternative point dye for the dry cicada people.

Now the dry cicada Taoist who occupies Li Shuishan's body has no malicious intent, but it is enough to show his sadness for his unfinished regrets, and he also resolutely told the Lie Shen people not to be greedy for a cup, this greedy cup is not a drink, but his own heart. Wherever you walk in the future, you must uphold your original intention, if you discard some of the original intention of looking back silently, it is an irreparable regret, which can only be regretted for life. Walking on the path of cultivation, how can there be a conclusion about life and death? It is possible to give birth to a dragon and a tiger before one breath, and the next moment to return to the West.

He just instructed to bless them, everyone has their own choice, and life and death are left behind.

He said in the tone of Li Shuishan: "Straight avenue, quiet paths can also be entered, all laws are one, rain moistens the soil, always in the mountains, jackals, tigers and leopards hurt people outside the painting, people into the painting, is no longer a good person." ”