The sun playfully crossed the mountain beams and jumped over the trees in the mountains, as if they were dressed in a golden coat.

Two short figures greeted the morning dew and sun, climbed the mountain beam and inhaled the fragrance of grass and trees in the early morning.

Ning Baifeng and the black-faced young man next to him, Yuan Zhen, are real beggars at the moment, the two of them have been walking day and night for the past three days, eating and drinking, and finally climbed on the mountain beam called the little centipede beam by the woodcutter in Binhai County.

Looking at the ruins outside the land of Lixu, Ning Baifeng's joy of escaping suddenly disappeared.

It should be a prosperous county, but there is no good tile at the moment, only the river is still in place, and the stone steps on both sides of the river silently tell that in the past, it was a lively scene where people flowed.

The black-faced young man Yuan Zhen's expression was even more related, and his smart eyes in the past were a little gloomy.

Three days ago, after Yuanzhen waited for the beautiful woman to go away completely, he drilled out of the ruins of the small building, scattered the firewood under the ding with a stick, and used the long wooden beams of the small building as a ladder to climb the giant ding.

At that time, only one of Ning Baifeng's heads was exposed, and his face was also scalded with juice and blisters, which was even scary.

Yuan Zhen was about to leave for a while, but in the end, he saw Ning Baifeng's lips opening and closing unconsciously, knowing that this peer who had a one-sided relationship was not dead, he really couldn't bear it, grabbed Ning Baifeng's hair, and laboriously fished Ning Baifeng out of the hot medicinal juice.

However, strange to say, even Yuan Zhen himself felt a little incredible.

Ning Baifeng, who had just been dragged out of Ding, was almost soaked in lower body, but only an hour later, the soaked dead skin fell off, revealing skin as smooth as new.

After that, the two teenagers supported each other and struggled to climb out of the mansion.

The fog in the valley dissipated, and the Gaomen compound had long since disappeared, and a mound of sealed earth as high as a hill stood in the valley.

The tall door of the mansion revealed a broken tombstone, and the gust of wind blew with a terrible whimper. The red incense candles on both sides of the tomb door have long been extinguished, and the stone lions of the town tomb are shattered all over the ground.

On the way back, Ning Baifeng learned that not long after the black-faced boy Yuan Zhen and his father left the blacksmith shop that day, they went to the City God Temple to burn incense and go to the grave in the woods outside the city.

The closer they got to the original Binhai County, the more they could feel the horror of the Tree Demon that day, Ning Baifeng and the two walked around to the east gate of the original county seat, and the eyes were full of devastation, and the miserable state was almost indescribable.

Ning Baifeng's face was a little pale, and he patted Yuan Zhen on the shoulder, "Where is your home, I'll send you back." ”

The black-faced boy silently wept and raised his hand to the ruins in front of him.

Ning Baifeng sighed deeply, "Then what other places can you go, or what relatives do you have." ”

The black-faced young man said in a hoarse voice: "It's gone, my father is the catcher of Binhai County, after my mother and my father got married, my grandfather broke off the relationship with my mother, saying that he moved to Xiangyun Mansion and never came back again." ”

Ning Baifeng said with an indescribably complicated look: "Then go to Xiangyun Mansion." ”

On the official road to the west, the two walked west in silence.

Ning Baifeng silently felt the situation in his body, since the beautiful woman with a poisonous mind like a snake and scorpion forcibly broke through the realm for herself, Ning Baifeng felt that his true qi could not circulate, and he could only live in the three major acupoints, no matter how he called, there was no movement at all.

On the official road full of smoke and dust, a donkey with black hair and shiny hooves ran quickly, and in just a few breaths, it ran to the side from a place nearly a hundred zhang away from Ning Baifeng, breaking the dullness of the two teenagers.

Ning Baifeng looked up at the old Taoist priest sitting on the back of a donkey and swallowing clouds and mist, a little surprised.

When I walked out of the tomb, I didn't see anyone else, I guess I had left early, but I met Yanxia Zhenren here, and looking at its origin, it seemed that he had come from Binhai County.

The old Taoist priest spit smoke, his eyes swept over the two teenagers, and he did not stay on Ning Baifeng, until he looked at the black-faced young man, his eyes suddenly brightened, and then he turned his head and said to Ning Baifeng with a smile without a trace: "Young man, it is really a place where you don't meet in life." ”

Ning Baifeng nodded, "It's a bit of a coincidence." ”

The old Taoist priest still smiled and said, "Since we met here, how about we go on the road together?"

Ning Baifeng said softly: "The real person is very strong, and he is on the same road as me and other ordinary people, isn't it dragging down the real person." ”

The old Taoist priest didn't care, "Alas, how can it be said that it is a drag, it's just that the foot is slower, don't care, the old Taoist is not in a hurry." ”

Ning Baifeng smiled and said, "The real person seems to know where we are going?"

The old Taoist priest smiled mysteriously: "If the old Taoist says that he can pinch and calculate, do you believe it?"

Ning Baifeng nodded: "Letter." ”

The predecessors are superior, the mind is difficult, and the means are unpredictable, and the same is true of the femme fatale.

The black-faced young man was obviously not very interested, and he was not interested in the extra old Taoist priest at all, and he still hurried away in silence.

The old Taoist priest obviously didn't like to be silent all the way, and said to Ning Baifeng: "Young man, do you want the old Taoist to give you a pulse?" ”

Ning Baifeng shook his head, "Thank you for your kindness, the younger generation can't afford it." ”

The old Taoist priest exhaled smoke, "Okay, in such a short period of time, you can break through two realms in a row, and you know that your time is short." ”

Ning Baifeng raised his head suddenly, "What do you mean by what the real person said?" ”

The old Taoist priest was a little surprised and asked, "You don't understand?"

Seeing that Ning Baifeng's expression did not seem to be fake, the old Taoist priest brought the cigarette stick to his mouth again, swallowing clouds and spitting out mist, his expression was a little hesitant, as if he was brewing words.

A puff of smoke spit out like a long dragon, and the old Taoist priest sighed: "Stretch out your hand." ”

Ning Baifeng stretched out his hand and handed it to the old Taoist, his eyes flickering.

After a while, the old Taoist priest looked at Ning Baifeng's eyes with some surprise and regret.

Ning Baifeng's voice trembled slightly, "How?"

The old Taoist priest said, "Two things. ”

Ning Baifeng immediately understood, "Let's talk about it first." ”

The old Taoist priest replied, "You will not die. ”

Ning Baifeng looked at the old Taoist priest and didn't speak.

The old Taoist priest nodded and said, "It seems that you already know, and you really have an amazing physique and have some opportunities." Then to put it badly, the end of your cultivation path is the Three Realms of Martial Arts. ”

Ning Baifeng, who had never changed color when he heard that he was about to die, was even more pale at this moment, and his already pale face was like a layer of frost, and the white almost penetrated into the bone marrow.

Ning Baifeng no longer had any questions, and he didn't want to ask any more questions, except for rushing along the official road every day, he went to the woods next to him to find some food to fill his stomach with Yuanzhen, and he didn't think about finding something for the old Taoist.

In addition to watching the two teenagers every day, the old Taoist priest spent the rest of his leisure time sitting on the back of a donkey and smoking dry tobacco, as if the cigarette in the cigarette stick would never be finished.

It was another morning, and Ning Baifeng, who had turned over and sat up from the grass nest, looked at the rising sun, and was a little dazed.

The method of looking at qi was running unconsciously, and it was not until his eyes were painful and tearful that Ning Baifeng woke up.

A zhang away, Yanxia Zhenren, who was sitting on the grass, noticed Ning Baifeng's fleeting purple mang, and was so surprised that he even forgot to take off the cigarette stick that was smoking, and finally choked on the smoke and coughed repeatedly.

Ning Baifeng glanced at the old Taoist priest in surprise, woke up Yuan Zhen beside him, signaled that he should go find something to eat, and then continued on his way.

After several days of silence, the old Taoist priest who followed behind the two teenagers once again drove the donkey to Ning Baifeng's side.

The old Taoist priest let go of the cigarette stick, and after contemplating for a while, he said slowly: "Ning Baifeng, the old Taoist has been thinking about it for a long time, and I can tell you something." ”

Ning Baifeng turned his head to look at the old Taoist, "How can a real person teach me." ”

The old Taoist priest knocked the cigarette stick on top of the donkey's head, glanced at Yuanzhen, who was still silent next to him, and the donkey who shook his head snorted, seemingly a little dissatisfied.

The old Taoist priest said to Ning Baifeng: "Your martial arts path has been broken, you might as well take a different path, spread your true qi, and maybe you can still climb the ladder of cultivation." ”

Ning Baifeng asked calmly, "Does the real person have any other advice?" ”

Lao Dao laughed at himself, and seemed to be shocked by his own idea that was not necessarily easy to pay attention to.

Ning Baifeng seemed to think of something, and took the initiative to ask the old Taoist priest: "Real person, Ning Baifeng wants to ask, why does the true qi in my body obviously stay in the three major acupoints, but I don't listen to the call." ”

The old Taoist priest took a puff of smoke, "The road is ruined and the river is broken, how to call it." ”

Ning Baifeng seemed to know this result, and he didn't have a surprised expression.

"The real person should understand what Ning Baifeng is talking about. ”

The old Taoist priest said: "Although the bridge between the three major points has not been broken, there is only one road, and there is no return. Secondly, forcibly break through the realm, the true qi is already beyond your control, just like a child holding a giant axe, with a weak heart. Actually, you should be glad that you can't mobilize your true qi at this moment, if all your true qi flows to one point, you will be a martial artist for the rest of your life. ”

Ning Baifeng seemed to have an understanding and said: "That is to say, the first thing is to build bridges and pave roads?"

The old Taoist priest nodded and said, "The weakest three realms in the world. ”

Ning Baifeng immediately understood that even if the three major acupoints were connected to each other and let the true qi circulate, in the end, it would only be the weakest Three Realms martial artist.

Ning Baifeng raised his head and stared at the old Taoist priest with blazing eyes, and asked, "Real person, don't you plan to explain your intentions?" ”

The old Taoist priest stopped smoking and said with a smile: "I met by chance on the road, what do you mean?" ”

Ning Baifeng also smiled slightly.

The black-faced young man patted Ning Baifeng's arm, and didn't even look at the old Taoist, "Let's go, there's still a long way to go." ”

For the first time in a few days, he spoke.

Lu Yao.

You know the horsepower.

Ning Baifeng didn't say anything more, and turned his head to hurry.

The old Taoist priest's face shook, as if he was angry with the black-faced young man's words, and took a deep breath of smoke.

As if angry, he slammed the cigarette stick on the donkey's head, and the donkey hissed, even more dissatisfied, stared back at the old Taoist priest, and snorted.

The old Taoist priest glared back, "I don't have any eyesight, hurry up and catch up with me, if you delay the big event, you are ready to enter the soup pot." ”

The donkey reluctantly threw up his hooves and chased after him.

Ning Baifeng noticed that the old Taoist priest was riding a donkey to his side, and said with a frown: "Yanxia Zhenren, let's stop in moderation." ”

The old Taoist priest nodded sneeringly, "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding." ”

Then he changed his face again, and said in a serious tone: "Whether you believe it or not, Lao Dao has no malicious intent. ”

This time, Ning Baifeng believed it.

Seeking money, Ning Baifeng and the black-faced young man were poor and white, and now they are even more ragged, even more beggars than beggars.

Fatal, Yuan Zhen is an ordinary man, Ning Baifeng is not much stronger than an ordinary man, with the ability of the old Taoist Jindan Earth Immortal, a little exhalation, the two of them will be annihilated.

Plotting like a dog demon?

Then why don't you do it until now, when you are looking for food along the way, there are fainting pheasants and hares in the woods from time to time.

These can't fool Ning Baifeng's eyes.