Late at night, Zhou Chenhai, who was lying on the grass, couldn't sleep again, and the snoring of Zhong Yujian was mixed with the sound of crickets in the grass, one after another in the night.

Zhou Chenhai was thinking about how to improve his cultivation faster.

He couldn't figure it out after thinking about it, and he only made himself more and more upset.

"Daddy doesn't know if he taught me any other exercises. It seems that there is also a strange limerick poem in the poems he taught me, which seems to be ......"

He couldn't remember it for a while, so he had to desperately remember. It took him a while to remember.

He muttered to himself: "Yang rushes the sea of qi, and yin runs through the curved wall." Taiyuan travels to Zhongfu, and Tianzong enters the soul gate. The twelve meridians turn around the sky, and the eight strange veins gather in Kunlun. The left eye is fixed on the sun and the moon, and the right eye is ...... Right eye ...... What's next?"

His thoughts were interrupted, and his mind went blank.

After three years, a lot of content has become blurred.

He racked his brain and thought, "Right eye...... What is ...... right eye?"

At that time, the night was thick, and no other sound could be heard except for the snoring of Zhong Yujian and the sound of crickets in the grass.

In an instant, a deep voice sounded around him like a thunderbolt!

"The left eye is staring at the sun and the moon, the right eye is focused on the stars, the eyes are as deep as the sea, raise your eyes to fix the world!"

This voice was calm and powerful, which startled Zhou Chenhai to sit up.

As the words ended, a ray of light blue light flickered in Zhou Chenhai's eyes, and it was not until the jade seal on his chest emitted a yin qi that the blue light disappeared.

"Who?!" he shouted.

No one responded.

Aunt Yun rushed out of the wooden house, and Zhong Yujian was also awakened.

Aunt Yun asked, "Xiaohai, what's wrong?"

Zhou Chenhai said: "I obviously heard someone talking. ”

Aunt Yun intently probed and found nothing suspicious.

She comforted Zhou Chenhai: "Maybe you're too tired, rest early." ”

Although Zhou Chenhai felt inappropriate, even Aunt Yun didn't notice anything wrong, could it be that he was really hallucinating?

............

The night is lonely, and the moon is like water. The hazy moonlight shone on a flat slope.

It was a flat slope halfway up the mountainside, and at the foot of the hill was leaning against Aunt Yun's cabin, and on the flat slope there were seven tombstones side by side.

A white-haired old man was standing on a flat slope, looking at the boy below.

The old man was dressed in a black robe, with a tall body and a wine gourd pinned to his waist.

Suddenly, he turned and looked at one of the tombstones.

That is the tombstone of Zhou Chenhai's father.

I saw him brushing his beard and saying to the tombstone: "Since ancient times, there have often been sons who pit Lao Tzu. There are few people like you who pit their sons! Let him carry the ghost seal of the earth, and he has not taught his own exercises well. How are you going to let this doll live?"

He sighed and continued, "Alas. Blame me for being at ease and letting you both suffer. ”

He untied the gourd from his waist and opened the lid.

A smell of wine overflowed, volatilized and dispersed, and the entire flat slope seemed to become a fairyland at this moment.

The aroma of the wine is slightly drunk, ethereal and illusory, better than the nectar of the poplar branch, comparable to the jade qiong fairy syrup, which makes people fascinated.

The old man took the wine gourd to the tomb, "This is the wine of the old man and your couple, and the immortals are drunk." Bring it to drink with you today!"

With that, he slowly sprinkled the wine on the tombstone, and only took it back after spilling half a pot. Then he lifted the gourd up again, took a sip, and let out a satisfied sigh.

"Wine is still good in the world. ”

He looked at the tombstone and didn't move for a long time.

After a long time, he turned his back to the tombstone.

It's like talking to yourself, like saying to the people in the tombstone: "I don't know how to teach little dolls." Don't expect too much. ”

He paused for a moment, as if reluctantly, and glanced back.

Then, when he turned his head, he saw no movement on his feet, and the whole person rushed to the sky like lightning!

In the night sky, there seems to be a black roc flying high!

This old man in black is not even restricted by the Great Array in the Valley!

............

After another half a month, Aunt Yun went to the center of the valley to check, and the two teenagers were practicing on the grass.

The practice of falling the gods pays attention to calmness and perseverance, and accumulates over time. The more impatient this exercise is, the less likely it is to succeed.

Although Zhong Yujian complained bitterly, his heart was free and easy. Half a month later, the cultivation was even at the peak of the Qi Refining Realm, and there were faint signs of stepping into the Refining God Realm.

However, Zhou Chenhai, the illusory yin true qi he practiced only gathered yin qi, but his cultivation was very rare. Now he is still wandering in the Qi Refining Realm.

In the afternoon, the two teenagers stopped to rest.

Zhou Chenhai was very sad, "Alas, half a month has passed, but I haven't made any progress." Why am I so useless. ”

Zhong Yujian didn't know how to comfort him, so he had to say, "Don't worry, there will be a way." ”

At this moment, the voice of words sounded in the woods not far away.

The two of them were shocked that such a hidden place was still discovered.

The two hurriedly hid behind a rock and watched secretly.

After a while, three monks with swords in their hands came out of the woods.

An emaciated monk said, "That demon beast is so powerful, it was besieged by so many people without any damage, and it was killed most of it. ”

Another sturdy monk said, "Hmph! it won't live long." Several immortal sects are sending supreme masters to come. It will be there in less than half a month. Are you still afraid that it will be a monster beast?"

There was also a slightly fat monk who said: "That's not easy to say, the immortal family has always been conceited, and the demon beast is extremely high, if these immortal masters can't deal with it, they don't want to join forces." So what?"

The sturdy monk said, "Whatever it is! Anyway, sooner or later, the demon beast will be consumed, and the treasures in the cave will definitely have our share!"

With that, the monk laughed.

Zhou Chenhai and Zhong Yujian heard it clearly behind the rock. There are many doubts echoing in my mind.

What kind of monster beast is so powerful? Could it be an ichthyosaur?

This valley can't get out, how do they get in touch with the outside?

Could it be that these people have found a way out of the valley?

Zhou Chenhai really wanted to arrest them and ask them clearly.

Seeing the three monks getting closer and closer, the cabin was about to be exposed.

If the teenagers continue to hide at this time, they may be able to escape. But the Sword of the Storm is still in the wooden house, and these people will definitely go to the wooden house to investigate. Maybe I'll stay and wait. When someone comes back, we will make another attack.

But if these two teenagers don't hide, they will fight against three, and I don't know if they can win.

Even if they win, it will not be good, and if these three people are allowed to escape, their homes will be exposed.

After thinking about it again and again, Zhou Chenhai leaned into Zhong Yujian's ear and said a few words. Zhong Yujian nodded immediately when he heard this.

The two of them got ready, and suddenly jumped out, running in the opposite direction of the cabin.

As soon as the two boys burst out, the three monks saw them.

The sturdy monk shouted, "Who's it?"

This escape immediately attracted the three monks to chase after them, and they followed closely all the way, and immediately avoided the discovery of the wooden house.