Another month has passed, and Shi Yue still hasn't found out who owns the palm dzi.

On this day, at dusk, Shi Yue dragged his tired body back to his residence.

He lay on the stone bed, carefully recalling what had happened in the past month or so.

After half a ring, Shi Yue found that he had fallen into a misunderstanding, and the problem might not be with the palm dzi.

The Red Scale Python and the Blood Moon Fruit Tree are not there, which means that the Palm Dzi does not exist in this world.

In essence, no matter what the heart demon turns into, it is a test of his heart to the Tao.

The Dao heart is not strong, and it is easy to be bound by other things, such as family affection, friendship, love, obsession, power, and so on.

Thinking about this clearly, Shi Yue also understood how to deal with it.

He sat cross-legged on the stone bed, silently recited the second layer of the mantra of the "Taixu Jue", and cultivated.

Without the Heavenly Dzi, his cultivation speed was very slow, so slow that it was miserable.

He didn't care, he should give rain to Linggu, he should give rain to Linggu, he should cultivate, and he should go to find elixir.

Without the Heavenly Bead, his heart to the Tao is still strong.

It didn't take long for the outbreak of melanism, Shi Yue was prepared early, took this opportunity, made a lot of money, and successfully entered the sight of the master.

He used the spirit stones he earned to do business with Chen Xing'er, and he had a stable income every month, and with enough stable income, his cultivation speed increased.

After Zhou Zhenyu came back, Shi Yue went to the Law Enforcement Hall to do things, and he had another income.

Shi Yue made careful calculations, using the banner of Zhou Zhenyu to win over many fellow disciples and brothers, open shops and do business, and his income increased every month, and his cultivation speed became faster.

It is not so much that this is the assessment of the demons in his heart, but that he has a clearer plan for the future.

With his qualifications of five spiritual roots, if you want to build a foundation, you need a lot of resources, and it is definitely not possible to throttle, and open source is the most correct choice.

With the help of Zhou Zhenyu's identity as the hall master of the law enforcement hall, Shi Yue attracted many fellow disciples to participate in the business, and most of these people were relatives of the monks of the Taixu Sect in the Dan period, which is called interest bundling.

His business is getting bigger and bigger, he gets more and more profits every month, he makes more and more friends, and his cultivation speed is getting faster and faster.

Of course, no matter how busy he is in business or how much he socializes, he will still find time to practice every day.

He did all this in order to be able to go further on the path of immortals.

At the age of forty, Shi Yue worked hard to get four Zhuji Dan, plus two spiritual water to assist in building the foundation.

He sat cross-legged in the secret room of the retreat, took the Zhuji Dan and Lingshui, and luckily succeeded in building the foundation.

When he built the foundation, a flower suddenly appeared in an unfamiliar environment.

This is a valley full of exotic flowers and plants, and more than a dozen butterflies dance in the sea of flowers.

"This is Peach Blossom Valley?"

"Senior Brother Shi, you're here, I made your favorite peach blossom cake. Murong Xiaoxiao rushed out of the Peach Blossom Valley, and looked at Shi Yue's eyes full of admiration.

"Beauty?" Shi Yue sneered and followed Murong Xiaoxiao into Peach Blossom Valley.

As Shi Yue expected, Murong Xiaoxiao frequently hinted at his admiration to Shi Yue.

Murong Xiaoxiao is the first beauty of the Taixu Sect, with an ice spirit root, and a descendant of Murong Feng, with many suitors, and is the object of admiration of many male disciples of the Taixu Sect.

Right now, Murong Xiaoxiao frequently hints to Shi Yue about his admiration, and if Shi Yue wants to say that he is not impressed, it is fake.

He did not refuse Murong Xiaoxiao's love, and took the initiative to attack, and a year later, he and Murong Xiaoxiao held a double cultivation ceremony and became a couple.

After marriage, the two became pregnant with a boy and a girl.

Beauty is a companion, children are complete, life is like this, what more can a husband ask for.

Eighteen years later, Shi Yue's children reached the age of marriage.

On this day, the family was drinking tea and chatting in the stone pavilion.

"Husband, Hao'er and Xuan'er are not young, they should be married, I have selected a few candidates, and you will check them for them. Murong Xiaoxiao handed Shi Yue a beautiful blue book and said with a smile.

"This kind of thing, you can just deal with it. Shi Yue said indifferently.

"This kind of thing, of course I have to ask you as a father, I think Uncle Li's granddaughter is good, dignified and virtuous, Hao'er also likes her very much, Uncle Chen's great-grandson is upright and a good match for Xuan'er, but Uncle Li's great-grandson is also good······"

Shi Yue waved his hand and said coldly: "Okay, don't pretend, say goodbye for your children, and then your grandson and great-grandson, my qualifications are not good, after marrying you, I practiced diligently, but I still couldn't get married, to be honest, there were several times when I almost thought it was true, but the fake is always fake, the real Senior Sister Murong is a person from the Dao, you are not the same person at all." ”

Murong Xiaoxiao was slightly stunned and defended: "Husband, what are you talking nonsense?"

"Yes, Dad, you are not allowed to bully your mother, have you forgotten how your mother treated you?"

"That's right, don't bully your mother. ”

"First it's family affection, then it's Dao heart, and now it's love, can you get a more powerful heart demon?" Shi Yue looked disdainful, and as soon as he raised his hand, dozens of sword qi flew out, piercing the bodies of Murong Xiaoxiao's mother and son.

Three screams rang out, and Murong Xiaoxiao and the three fell in a pool of blood.

"Evil obstacles, killing your wife and children, you are so ruthless! The old man killed you, a thin lover, for Xiaoxiao. An angry voice suddenly rang out.

Murong Feng descended from the sky, sacrificed a white giant sword, and slashed at Shi Yue.

Shi Yue's face did not change, and as soon as his palm turned over, a cyan short sword appeared in his hand and rushed towards Murong Feng.

The speed of the white giant sword was extremely fast, and it arrived in front of Shi Yue in a flash, and slashed head-on.

Shi Yue felt the astonishing momentum emanating from the white giant sword, and the cyan short sword in his hand stepped forward.

"Khooth!"

A sound of gold and iron colliding sounded, and the cyan short sword was cut in two by the white giant sword, and the white giant sword pierced Shi Yue's body.

He only felt that his body was weak, and he fell weakly.

Before he fell, with a flick of his wrist, a half-cut short sword flew out and slashed towards Murong Feng.

"Poof!"

The short sword actually stabbed Murong Feng's head, and Murong Feng fell.

Shi Yue lay in a pool of blood, his eyes fixed on the clear blue sky.

After a while, he only felt the world spinning and fainted.

When he regained consciousness, he found himself sitting in the secret room, his body emitting a fishy smell, and the whole person exuded a terrifying spiritual pressure.

"I succeeded in getting married, so easily?" Shi Yue was slightly stunned and said to himself.

He slapped the door of his head, and two identical mini primordial babies flew out of the Tianling Gai and grinned on top of his head.

Shi Yue frowned, according to the classics handed down from the immortal cultivation world, it was more difficult to enter the Yuan infant stage, and the level of the inner demon had stumped many monks.

But the two Yuan Babies on his head clearly told him that he had entered the Yuan Infant Stage.

"Shi boy, congratulations! Xiaoyaozi's voice sounded in Shi Yue's mind.