The nun was already frightened and panicked, but she couldn't stop nodding.

"Heroes must also have the ability to save beauty as heroes, brothers, give me ......" The leading male cultivator had not finished speaking, and his head had already landed.

"It's really a good sword, although the sword body is a little rusty, it's still so sharp!" said Beitang Donghai as he took out his handkerchief and wiped the blood on the sword.

Seeing his boss being killed, the other cultivators suddenly lost their confidence, and then a cultivator trembled and said: "Brothers, he is only one person, and there are more than a dozen of us, are you afraid that he will not succeed?

Listening to the cultivator's words, the others plucked up their courage, took out their magic weapons and charms, and rushed towards Beitang Donghai with a shout, but Beitang Donghai had been staring at the rusty sword in a daze, as if they didn't find themselves in danger.

"Young man, be careful!" the female cultivator on the side shouted anxiously to Beitang Donghai.

Just as the hammer in the hand of a cultivator was about to pound at him, Beitang Donghai suddenly raised his head, picked up the rusty sword in his hand and made a few random strokes. Although it was a casual comparison, the sword was remarkably elegant in the hands of Hokudo Tokai, and the water vapor at the tip of the sword stayed in the air, as if it had become a beautiful picture.

The hammer in the cultivator's hand snapped in response, and the rest of the cultivators suddenly stopped moving. Time seemed to stand still, and after a while, more than a dozen heads brushed to the ground like ripe fruit.

Beitang Donghai wiped the blood stains on the sword again, and pointed at the only remaining cultivator who had escaped.

This monk who escaped was the same person who had just proposed to go up and slash down the East Sea of Beitang together, but while the other cultivators rushed forward, he took the lead in fleeing in the opposite direction.

Soon the cultivator felt a heat in his heart, and a bolt of mana penetrated his heart, leaving a small hole in the ancient tree in front of him.

"It's a pity, dirty this good sword!" Beitang Donghai said as he turned his head to the female cultivator and asked, "Dare to ask the girl's surname, why did you fall into trouble here?"

"My name is Chu Qiuci, I am from Baoshan Town, Southern Xinjiang, and I am a casual cultivator. Some time ago, when I went into the mountains to collect medicine, the demons suddenly attacked Baoshan Town. My whole family was killed, and I had no choice but to go north to seek refuge with a distant relative. With that, the girl couldn't help but wipe the tears left on her face.

"From the southern Xinjiang to the northern border, across the entire Great Yuan, listening to you, what you went to is just a distant relative who has not been in touch for many days, if they are unwilling to take you in, how should the girl deal with herself at that time?" Beitang Donghai asked with some concern.

"If I don't go to the North, how can I deal with myself? My whole family has fallen to the hands of demons. I'm a female streamer, and I'm a casual cultivator, can I go there?" Chu Qiuci said with tears in his eyes.

"In that case, the two of us are also going to the north, and the road from the south to the north is dangerous, if the girl doesn't dislike it, how about you and me go together?"

"You, I'm ......" After listening to Beitang Donghai's proposal, Chu Qiuci was a little unsure of how to reply.

"Don't worry, if our young master was really a bad person, he wouldn't have saved you just now. Besides, the grade of our magic weapons is not low, and it is better than you to use two legs to go to the northern border for two days at most, right?" The little follower of the East China Sea of the North Hall also echoed on the side.

"Since that's the case, then there's Lao Shaoxia!" Chu Qiuci saluted to the East China Sea of the North Hall, and then went on the road together and flew towards the north.

Not long after the three of them left, a group of cultivators appeared in the dense forest, and the leading cultivator looked at the corpses that fell to the ground and said to himself: "This kid's exercises are not bad, but it's okay, it saves me wages." With a wave of his hand, he quickly left with the others.

......

In the Medicine King Valley, after Sun Haoran's care for many days, Chu Xiaoxiao finally woke up, and the first thing Chu Xiaoxiao said when she opened her eyes was: "Murong Feng, is that kid okay?"

"It's okay, I'm okay, that ...... Thank you. I heard that Chu Xiaoxiao woke up Murong Feng rushed into the house, but when he heard Chu Xiaoxiao's words, he forgot all the dialogues and words of thanks that he imagined in his mind, and he was in a daze for a long time, only saying thank you.

"It's okay!" Chu Xiaoxiao smiled at him and closed her eyes weakly.

After coming out of the house, Murong Feng has been reflecting on himself, he didn't work hard when he went to Beijing to take the exam, why did he fail to take the exam repeatedly? That's because he just wanted to fulfill his mother's last wish, but he didn't really want to go to high school, and most of the so-called efforts were not hard work.

Later, he suffered in a haunted house and was forced to apprentice to the Tao, and his talent for cultivating immortals turned out to be a one-in-a-million Heavenly Spirit Root. Did he work hard? Because the spirit fox soul can't be said to be without hard work, but did he really work hard? Most of the time it's just that he can't work hard. Otherwise, even if his physique is weak, it will not take him a year and a half to build the foundation, although the middle stage of foundation building reached in a month is not the effect of the elixir of the Ghost Sect Ancestor and the Medicine King Gu Immortal Grass?

Now that I think about it, cultivating immortals is nothing more than the wealth and talent, in terms of talent, he is the Heavenly Spirit Root, and in terms of wealth, he does not have much, but the gift of the East without hatred, plus the gift package given by the weasel and the infinite elixir provided by the Medicine King Valley, he is much happier than the average cultivator. He doesn't want to be a Taoist, but when it comes to exercises, he knows that there is still a ghost ancestor in the sea. The exercises given to him are not comparable to ordinary people, why is his own progress so slow?

Perhaps, he has just been coping, he studied to meet his mother's last wishes, he cultivated just because he wanted to refine the spirit fox soul as soon as possible, but when he was in trouble, he thought that there was still a ghost ancestor in the sea of knowledge. He did make a lot of efforts in the battle against the one-eyed and the nameless sky, but that was at most a little clever, and a little cleverness couldn't help him for a lifetime! He has been running away, and has been listening to other people's opinions to live, so what about himself?

When facing the snow leopard, when his formation array was invalid, when the ancestor of the Ghost Sect in his sea did not come out to help him, he didn't even know how to save himself. He was able to survive because of the woman who protected him with her life, Chu Xiaoxiao. And just before Chu Xiaoxiao protected himself, he was still thinking about how he would get out of those self-imposed things if Chu Xiaoxiao was besieged by the demon clan.

I can't rely on my companions and those good luck every time! I can't continue to practice like a puppet like this every day just to cope with my own heart, I can't no longer have no goals! I want to become stronger, and I also have to protect my companions around me, I won't abandon them! Murong Feng thought secretly in his heart.

Maybe at this moment, Murong Feng finally has his own plan and his own goal. He is not proud of his heavenly spirit roots, nor is he proud of his cleverness, at this moment, he has his own goals, and he has a reason to fight for the goal, he is reborn!

"Senior, apart from that Shifting Dafa, what other exercises do you have to teach me?"

"Yes, yes, but why should I teach you?" Although the Ghost Sect Ancestor's complexion was much better, he still looked extremely weak.

"Then what do you want?" Murong Feng then asked.

"What do you want? I want, you can't give it now, okay, seeing that your kid is qualified, I can advance it in advance, but ...... When I need you to help me, don't go back!" the Ghost Sect Ancestor looked at Murong Feng and said.

"Okay, I promise you, as long as it doesn't violate morality, I will definitely help you when the time comes!" Murong Feng replied.

"Then if you don't violate morality, you may lose your life?" asked the Ghost Sect Ancestor with a smile.