The cold moonlight shone down, shining brightly on the hollow of the little black dog's tree.

The breeze blew, and the little black dog shook its body, and the red envelope on its forehead was not so red.

The fruity aroma is overflowing, the smell is intoxicating and addictive, and the little black dog enjoys it for a while.

"Woohoo!"

The little black dog's bark would occasionally sound, but it was less painful than before, but more anxiously waiting.

Yu Wenxiao has been sitting in the tree hole for an hour, he is like a wood sculpture without moving, let the little black dog cry anxiously, but also with the coolness brought by the breeze around him, he seems to have entered a certain realm, is obsessively reading a book and doing contemplation.

The little black dog's annotated Shengyuan Palace swordsmanship was so impactful that Yu Wenxiao was fascinated and fascinated.

In the end, the little black dog couldn't sit still, and was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks like a monkey, but it didn't disturb Yu Wenxiao's reading.

Since he got the annotation to now, he has read it no less than ten times, but it has never grasped the essence of it, and every time he practiced, he got bruises all over his body, this time it was rare for Yu Wenxiao to be so obsessed and serious, maybe he could untie the knot in his heart.

"Woohoo!"

In the end, he was so bored that he couldn't stand it, and crawled out of the tree hole with a pouting of his buttocks, as if a small gecko was sticking to the bark of the tree and swishing incense to the orchard below, his nose moved and smelled a refreshing fragrance, and he looked at a fruit tree in the east, and he ran directly over unceremoniously, so familiar that he jumped on the tree with a pouting of his buttocks, and ate it unceremoniously.

"Hiccup......

I don't know how long it took, but the little black dog covered his belly and burped, and jumped down from the tree with a pout.

Just as he was about to go home, suddenly his eyes were bright, and he still pouted his ass and ran towards the rest room of the three disciples in the orchard, and his eyes were rolling as he ran, and his tail was so cocked that Lao Gao seemed to be thinking about something in his heart.

"Whirring ......"

The little black dog peeked out of the window, and in the window he saw three disciples sleeping soundly, his nose twitching and his eyes shining, and then tiptoeing his ass through the crack in the door, it scratched this for a while, scratched that for a while, and from time to time pouted his butt to discharge some excess gas, so that those few people were turning over and sneezing, but it covered its nose and laughed evilly.

"Uh-huh!"

The little black dog's nose twitched, and his eyes became brighter, as if he had discovered a new continent.

He stopped playing tricks on the three disciples in the room and saw a square table not far away.

On the table were unfinished meals, a few pork bones, and half a jar of unfinished wine.

The little black man's humane expression almost laughed out loud, a few jumps to the table with a pout, and then a jump directly sat on the table, the degree of familiarity is the same as in his own home, obviously not the first time.

"Bones!"

The little black dog was not polite, and with a click, he lifted the lid of the altar, raised his neck and drank it with a grunt.

It also drank pork bones on the side, and it didn't seem to be very cold with the other meals.

Half of the jar was more than half drained by it, and it shook its head suddenly, as if it was a little drunk.

I gnawed a few more pork bones, but there was still a little bit of a taste of the taste of the mountain and I didn't drink enough, so my eyes turned again, and it found a jar under the bed of one of the disciples

The wine that was opened, now it danced happily, and the aroma of the wine was so beautiful.

"Hiccup!"

The little black dog shrank his head in fright, but he waited for a long time and didn't see anyone wake up, so he secretly raised his head again and looked, it turned out that it was a disciple who might have fallen asleep and was still burping because he ate too quickly, and patted his chest humanely.

Without doing anything, it shrank and went under the bed.

After all the effort, I finally got the jar of wine out.

Seeing that the three disciples slept very sweetly, the slapping disciple was still making an earth-shattering sound, and the other two disciples were already asleep as if they had nothing to do, and seeing that the little black dog here was even more presumptuous, he opened the bottle cap with a click, and drank it in front of others, the expression on his face was rich, and he clicked his mouth from time to time, as if this altar was more delicious.

But it also felt its head sink more and more, and when it took its last sip of wine, the little black dog's body also collapsed.

The whole thing was drunk, so drunk that it fell asleep before it could eat anything on the table.

The little black dog was drunk in the house of the three disciples here, and Yu Wenxiao over there seemed to have thought of something.

"One life is two, two is four, and four is eight, which seems to be similar to the Taoist ancestor of the Tao of life two, two and three, and three and all things. ”

Yu Wenxiao walked to the window and looked outside, the light of the moon seemed to be brighter, and he suddenly felt much more energetic.

"Yes, this should be the truth, try this way or not?"

Yu Wenxiao's thoughts flowed, the Lingtai Yuanzhu shook for a while, and the light of the Taiji Yuanzhu slowly lit up.

Under his mind, the two kinds of black and white light gradually divided into the left and right sides, which are very distinct, and even his body is also black and white, which seems to be completely separated, naturally for safety, he still makes the white edge slightly more than the black edge.

So that he would not lose himself and lose his mind.

"Bang dang!"

Yu Wenxiao pulled out the Haotian sword, and the clever cold wind whistled out, which suddenly made the sword qi in the tree hole full.

"Go!"

A sword qi was catalyzed out by Yuwen Xiao, and a thought carried the sword qi to the range covered by the black and white Tai Chi Yuan Bead.

With the rotation of his neck, the sword qi of Haotian Sword was slowly stabilized within a certain range, and another sword-like pattern appeared in the light of his eyes, fusing together at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, converging into a piece of cold Lin Armor.

"Slash!"

The thought sounded, and Lin Jia was generously shining, and a clever sword light was reflected, which was the scale light slash of the Winged Serpent King.

Then in Yu Wenxiao's stunned, his sword qi was split in half, and one sword qi turned into two sword qi, but one sword qi was white and the other sword qi was black, and there seemed to be a golden silk thread connecting them.

"Yikes!"

Yu Wenxiao suddenly felt a feeling of a splitting headache, and in his inner vision, he clearly saw that his soul was trembling for a while, and his whole body was twitching in pain, and the black light seemed to be restless and frenzied for a while, and it wanted to break through the black and white boundary set by Yu Wenxiao, and it wanted to turn passive into active.

"Whoa!"

The life grass in the spirit platform shook at this time, and a warm power instantly filled Yu Wenxiao's whole body, and the restless emotions of the black light were also suppressed, and it obediently returned to its position according to Yu Wenxiao's division and no longer made a mistake.

The feeling of a splitting headache slowly receded under the gentleness of the power of the Life Grass, and Yu Wenxiao was also relieved and showed such a smile, a feeling of the rest of his life, in case the Life Grass was useless, or if he didn't estimate in time, he would become a walking corpse.

This scene is actually in Yu Wenxiao's vision, but this idea only has half the chance of success.

"Give it to me!"

Yu Wenxiao naturally wouldn't give up, risking his life to test it just to prove that the black and white Yuan Zhu could be suppressed by his Life Grass.

In this way, he has no worries, and his courage is even greater, and two sword qi, black and white, appeared on the tip of the Haotian Sword at the same time, and then a true qi urged violently, and the two sword qi left the sword at the same time, directly cutting Xiao Hei's bed on the side into three sections.

"Hey, hey, hey, this annotation of the predecessors is simply annotated specifically for me Yu Wenxiao, it's really natural!"

Seeing Xiao Hei's bed being cut into three sections, Yu Wenxiao's face was excited.

However, he didn't stop, and once again according to the method just now, a sword qi turned into two sword qi again, this time Yu Wenxiao's eyes were even more radiant, and he saw that his two sword qi once again cut Xiao Hei's bed vertically out of three sections.

This time, Xiao Hei's bed was cut into six sections, and it is estimated that Xiao Hei will be desperate when he comes back.

The pain in his head disappeared in an instant, and he didn't even feel the pain.

Maybe I was carried away by the results, or maybe the pain was harmonized by the grass of life when it sprouted.

The little black over there woke up from his slumber coldly, his heart was depressed for a while, as if something had happened, his eyes were shining, his hair was erect, and he bounced his spirit, and when he was done, he turned around and took away a piece of pig bone on the table, which was his favorite.

"Life two, doesn't that mean I have a doppelganger?"

"Multiple doppelgangers come out, a sword qi turns into two, one is bright and one is dark, isn't the odds of winning a lot?

"A number of killer features come out, it's good, you have to keep it and not show it in front of people, and you can make a full contribution at the critical moment!"

Yu Wenxiao reverie about a better life, but when he saw the incision, he seemed to find something, and his eyes rolled.

He hurriedly pulled out the Haotian Sword and slashed it down, only to find a slight difference after a comparison, the strength of the two sword qi and the strength of one sword qi are not the same, and the smoothness of the incision seems to be different, and you can't see it if you don't look carefully.

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

"It seems that the sword qi has been separated, but the strength of this sword qi is not enough, it is still related to my cultivation!"

"I should have overlooked something, there should be something in the annotation!"

Although Yu Wenxiao said this, he was depressed and suppressed his happiness, he must have seen it clearly just now.

It is completely equivalent to reading it bit by bit, word by word, and theoretically there should be no omission.

I looked at it several times, but I still didn't find anything missing.

But when he closed it, he seemed to see something in the last page and disappeared.

This is a piece of cake for the current Yuwen Xiao, and he can see very clearly that it is a fifth-level information rune.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Yu Wenxiao showed a bright smile, and couldn't help but sigh again that the annotation was prepared for him, and he stepped on the flying wheel and walked out of the tree hole.