The contradiction between his thoughts and his heart made Dai Yunong struggle again, like a sunny avenue suddenly being torn into two, just to avoid a boulder in front of him.

And on that boulder is blooming a sapling, peerless and independent.

In front of the five fingers, will the two roads finally come together, or will they each lead to different ends? Dai Yunong did not know.

Dai Yunong hovered the condensation thunder beside him, this was the first time he had gone deep into the realm behind the three mountains, and the first time he had come into contact with these demon beasts that had been raised by the grass head cave and the sky.

His parents died tragically at the hands of demon beasts, but he didn't hate every demon clan for this, just like water grass, he never had any malice.

Some demon beasts didn't have him in their eyes, only the condensing thunder that chilled when they saw it.

Some of the demon beasts were crawling on the ground, and some were screaming at him with a low roar, but Dai Yunong didn't mind, just like passing by someone's door, the family happened to have a new big earth dog to guard the house.

Dai Yunong didn't do anything, just went deep into the herd of beasts alone and looked at it casually, and there were also a lot of corpses on the ground, the weak and the strong, which could be seen at any time.

But Dai Yunong didn't intervene, he just wanted to take a look.

In the end, he put away the thunder and tried to make contact with them.

He first touched those milder demon beasts, which were obviously a little fearful, not so friendly, more just obedient.

There are also some that are already on the move.

In Dai Yunong's eyes, they are not completely enlightened, they can only be said to be smart enough, and they can't tell what is good or bad.

Their good and evil are just a matter of nature, and even they themselves can't control their thoughts, they just feel that this is the way they should be, and that is the way.

The dark gray Confucian shirt walked in the mountains and forests like a shadow, and only when it was stepped on by the moonlight, it was clear that it was a young man wearing a Confucian shirt who was slowly climbing the mountain.

When Dai Yunong climbed to the top of the mountain, he suddenly remembered the sentence left in Zhan Yancheng's book: 'Therefore, those who know do the law, and those who know do it, and those who fool control it.'" ’

For a moment, Dai Yunong wanted to draw a rule for this one-third of an acre.

This kind of thought was not thought about by either the first belly or the next Tian Shuhou, because they were very busy.

Dai Yunong had this thought, but it was only a fleeting thought.

He shook his head, looking a little tired, he was not a knower, let alone a wise man, and the demon beast that was dozens of miles under his feet was really stupid.

Dai Yunong sat on the top of the mountain and simply settled down, introspecting the small world, there was still only one condensing thunder in the five mansions, and the Hanging Sword Tower was still used to being shelved in the Yuan Dan.

And Ning Lei is actually not restless, as long as he has time, he will go to the door.

This time, I meditated for an hour longer than usual, not that I was too fascinated, but it was true, Dai Yunong didn't want to face the problems he found for himself.

But you have to face it.

When he woke up that day, he found that there was a bird perched on his shoulder, and he didn't just look at it quietly, as if he was naturally merging with it.

He didn't appreciate it, and he didn't bother with it.

It's just a spectator to look at it, and if the stone has a mind, it will definitely wonder when this bird will go, but don't......

Then in an instant, Dai Yunong wanted to make a move, and he instinctively wanted to make a move, but in the end, there was a trace of hesitation, and it was like this for a while.

This bird became the belly of a python.

The big python shot out at a spear, it was very smart, it just launched an attack on the bird, and then wrapped its body around a big tree, staring at Dai Yunong viciously, as if asking, what do you want to do?

After a trace of hesitation, Dai Yunong's heart had a trace of clarity, and then he was instantly shrouded in his murderous intent, and then it was like the mist shrouded in Caotou Village was dispelled by light.

The python's vertical pupils looked a little puzzled, and he didn't understand why the seemingly extremely dangerous human race in front of him could be as calm as a mirror for a moment.

Dai Yunong just glanced at him faintly.

It spat out the letter, and just looked at this and that young man slowly turned its head, and then disappeared in front of its eyes with a sigh.

Dai Yunong, who was wearing a gray Confucian shirt, did not settle on Zhaoyao Mountain, but settled on Ape Wing Mountain.

Standing here, you can better look at the entire Caotou Village, and you can also vaguely see the more magnificent Ascension City, at this time there is one more corner of the Ascension City, and that corner is Xiangyun Lane.

"If you have a question, why don't you ask?" came the voice of the old village chief in his heart.

Dai Yunong shook his head and explained, "I don't know how to ask, it's a mess." ”

"Then cut through the mess quickly. The old village chief said what Dai Yunong had been thinking about, but he wasn't sure if he could do it himself.

"Don't you try?" the old village chief's tone was a little playful, and he didn't seem so serious.

Then give it a try.

A gray Confucian shirt slowly rose into the air, and on the right hand side was the narrow knife red knife.

After lifting off hundreds of zhang into the air, the red knife in Dai Yunong's hand was brilliant, and the wisps of spiritual light were not red, but under the backdrop of the bright red blade, any color would be penetrated.

The realm is endless, not Dai Yunong's realm, it can only be said that Dai Yunong's combat power at this time seems to be a little unpredictable, but to what extent Dai Yunong himself has no bottom.

Maybe if you change to Zang Hongzu, you can easily exert the power of the bottleneck of the Middle Five Realms, and if you change it to Song Qing'a, you may be able to step into the Five Realms with one foot.

Dai Yunong took a deep breath, raised the red knife horizontally in front of him, covered his vision, and made auspicious cloud fingers with his left hand, brushing the blade of the knife.

Everywhere he passed, the red knife shone brightly.

Dai Yunong's breath was superimposed, and the gray Confucian shirt was agitated without wind, and the hunting sounded.

Dai Yunong carefully recalled that Yan Qing came to break through the sky, covering the sky with one knife, and cutting out the moat with the next knife, destroying the city in the middle.

There is no form and no god, but it is much stronger than before.

That red sword light fell, like a nine-day waterfall falling into the world.

The sword light is at the forefront, like a small boat galloping on the sea, riding the wind and waves.

Wherever he passed, he withered and decayed, dragging a long tail behind him, and plowed a ravine as deep as a moat in the earth.

The sword light went very slowly, but Dai Yunong did not feel ashamed at all because he only looked like him, but was still a little proud.

The knife was split vertically, and the plough opened the mountain.

Dai Yunong's figure flashed, and he handed out a punch that happened to be seamlessly connected with the heavenly trench that was cut out with the knife, and then condensed the thunder out of the sword, and in front of the two heavenly trenches, this pocket flying sword was like a drop of dew, drawing a water mark.

Compared with the place where the heavenly moat condensing thunder was carved out with a knife and a punch, it left a shallow sword mark, but compared to the domineering power contained in it, it made those demon beasts fearful when they saw it.

There are always scattered demon beasts slowly approaching in the two moats, stretching their necks to look down, staring into the abyss, and being stared at by the abyss.

But the shallow sword mark left by the condensing thunder, but no demon beast dared to approach, not only did the sword qi permeate the surroundings, but the thunder method contained in it was a deadly threat to them.

One sword, one punch, and one sword completely divided Queshan into two parts, completely isolating these demon clans from the territory and the vicinity of Caotou Village.

In two or three years, he can temporarily maintain the stability of Caotou Village, but Dai Yunong knows that if he does not go to the country in these two or three years, he can target them, and when they grow up and cross the two moats, he will not be able to keep Caotou Village.

Dai Yunong suddenly felt a little tired and no longer hovered against the wind, but fell freely by himself at will, but when he was about to touch the ground, he suddenly stopped and fell to the ground silently with a fallen leaf, without disturbing a single grass or tree.

In the house of the old village chief came two guests.

One is the old man of Mi Zhengzheng, the shopkeeper of Wen Fengwo, and the city lord of Feisheng City.

In his arms was another guest.

It was a picture scroll, which had been cast with a fairy spell, and it was a mirage in the picture scroll.

Zhan Xiaocheng was lying on the chaise longue, and behind him he could vaguely see an old Confucian student sitting behind the chaise longue, but he couldn't see his appearance clearly, and he didn't know whether he was sitting on a stool or sitting on the stone steps behind him.

The old village chief is obviously a little displeased, that old Confucian student either doesn't show up, you show up cleanly, I don't know who you are or what?

Zhan Xiaocheng smiled brightly, and said hello.

The old village chief waved his hand, signaling that he would not be polite, if he has something to say, don't wait to talk about you Zhan Chengcheng hiccup, he will not be able to pay the responsibility at that time.

"It's not that I forced you, it's that Yunong only gave you two or three years. Zhan Xiaocheng said softly, in fact, the voice was too small to hear clearly, if it weren't for the immortal spell coming, it was estimated that he could only see him open his mouth.

"Elbow outward. The old village chief said.

"Actually, this is good for you and Caotou Dongtian, these people in Caotou Village have more or less divine blood hidden in their blood, and the aura they absorb invisibly is much more than those demon beasts in the mountains and forests, but there are very few that feed back to the heavens and the earth.

The old village chief naturally knew about these things, but if everyone in Caotou Village moved to Feisheng City, over time, those remnants of bloodline would not need two or three generations, but only one generation would be eliminated in less than one jiazi.

Whether it is the purification of the aura of heaven and earth, or the intermarriage between the descendants of the gods and the human race, the final result is that all the descendants of the gods will completely lose the bloodline of the gods.

"It's actually pointless to drag it on, you can't drag it out, I left you the inheritance of Tian's, Dai's, and Liu's, which is my greatest ability, and the Temple of Literature is not the kind of place where I splash and roll, my husband wipes my ass, and the whole person is rancid, you can embarrass me, you can't embarrass my husband." ”

"For the sake of my apprentice, I have already sent my sword to Bai Yujing, and Lu Kang will not be able to come back every twenty or thirty years. This sentence was said by the old Confucian behind Zhan Yancheng, simple and clear.