This month has been running for his life continuously, making Yang Mingyang physically and mentally exhausted, although the physique of immortal cultivators is different from ordinary people, but the spirit has been in a high degree of tension for the past month, the spiritual power has not had enough time to make up, and there is no time to recover from the injury, so he decided to find a place to rest. He observed his surroundings, and at this time he was in the middle of a forest, and when he looked out through the leaves, he saw that the forest was at the foot of a towering mountain. So he decided to go to the top of the mountain to take a look, this mountain is about 2,000 meters high, close to the top of the mountain is surrounded by cliffs, there is no way to go up, ordinary people can not reach the top of the mountain, if you can find a suitable place there to rest and practice, you can avoid being disturbed. So, Yang Mingyang took out his long sword, drove the sword up, and flew straight to the top of the mountain. When he reached the top of the mountain, he looked around and saw that the top of the mountain was not large, round in shape, about 100 zhang in diameter, and there was a deep pit in the middle, and the pit was surrounded by red rocks, obviously this was a crater that had erupted in the past. At this time, this mountain pass is not different from the cold of the rest of the mountains, but it is extremely hot, and there is a very strong fire aura in the air. This kind of geographical environment made Yang Mingyang very satisfied, because Xiao Yi was a fire attribute demon beast, and the fire aura here was very suitable for its cultivation. He summoned Xiao Yi, and as soon as the fellow came out, he ran around happily, obviously very satisfied with the environment, so the man and the beast went into action, and soon opened a two-room cave on the top of this mountain, and prepared to make this a temporary home. Immediately afterwards, Yang Mingyang deployed the Spirit Gathering Array and the Wuji Array outside the cave, so that not only the spiritual power was greatly increased, but also the safety and security were guaranteed, and one person and one beast could cultivate with confidence. Watching the Flame Lion Xiaoyi go to his room to fall asleep after eating a Beast Fire Pill, Yang Mingyang was envious, this guy, sleeping is cultivation, but he can only meditate hard.

Yang Mingyang entered his room and first recovered the lost spiritual power and healed the injuries on his body. Immediately afterwards, he took out the "Qiyuan Technique" and began to cultivate, and it took a month to cultivate this Qiyuan Technique to the second layer, because the third layer needed the foundation building period to cultivate, so he could only stop cultivating. At this time, Yang Mingyang's divine sense was no less than that of some ordinary foundation building monks, he probed his divine sense around, and found that all the surrounding scenery was clearly visible, he could clearly see a small grass swaying in the wind a few hundred meters away; I can also feel that in a hole in the soil on the mountainside, an ugly insect the size of a little finger is sleeping in it; Even, at the foot of the mountain of more than 2,000 meters, a woodcutter can clearly see and hear while chopping wood and singing. This feeling is really comfortable, Yang Mingyang walked out of the cave happily, and suddenly felt that this world was so beautiful. Looking at Xiao Yi's room, the guy was still asleep, he showed a knowing smile, walked into his room, and began to meditate and cultivate.

Time flies so fast, eight months have passed, during this period, with the help of new cultivation techniques, sufficient spiritual power, and the Qi Gathering Pill he has refined, Yang Mingyang has successfully entered the fifth level of Qi refining, and Xiao Yi, who has sufficient Beast Fire Pill protection, also became a mid-order demon beast a month ago. On this day, when his cultivation was over and he had nothing to do, he released his divine consciousness to check what was happening around him, and a fight in the dense forest under the mountain caught his attention. On the two sides of the fight, one side was a dark-faced middle-aged man with a fourfold cultivation of qi refining, and behind him, there was a pretty female cultivator who was only about fifteen or sixteen years old when he was only refining qi, while on the other side were four male cultivators, two each of the fifth and fourth levels of qi refining. Looking at these people, a cloud of anger rose in Yang Mingyang's heart, and the clothes of these people were exactly the appearance of the monks of the Shoushan Sect who had been chasing and killing him for a month. At this time, the scene was obviously very unfavorable to the two swarthy middle-aged men, the two of them were struggling to support, and the four monks who attacked them did not seem to be in a hurry to defeat the two, while teasing the girl with obscene words and laughing wildly, and deliberately beckoning to the girl's secret parts when attacking with a magic weapon, so that the girl's tears were about to be released. The swarthy male cultivator's face turned red with anger, and he shouted loudly: "Zhao Dingwu, they are all cultivators, do you have to do such a desperate job?" Among the four, a pale young male cultivator of the fifth level of Qi refining immediately said lazily: "Murong Bei, you are ready to escape from my faction, what kind of sect is it?" Murong Bei, who had a dark face, roared angrily: "If it weren't for your idea to fight Wan'er, we wouldn't have left." ”

"Hmph, this young man can afford your daughter, count it as your blessing, don't be ignorant!" the monk named Zhao Dingwu said disdainfully.

"Are there still fewer female monks and mortal girls you have robbed in the past few years? Murong Bei said in a big voice, and then he said, "We'll give you all the storage bags and let us go." ”

"Let's go, it's okay to let your daughter be happy with the four of our brothers, and let you go!" Zhao Dingwu laughed wildly, and several people next to him also laughed. Murong Bei's father and daughter were extremely angry, and they fought with each other desperately.

Seeing this scene, Yang Mingyang couldn't bear it anymore, greeted Xiao Yi, and prepared to go down the mountain to help Murong Bei's father and daughter, but he didn't want anyone to move faster than him.

At this time, a loud shout came from the forest: "Adulterous thief, look for death!" I saw a girl in red falling from the sky. This red-clothed girl, a five-fold cultivation of qi refining, is about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a long whip wrapped around her waist, she looks like a small jasper, but she has a strong temperament. There is a heroic spirit between the willow eyebrows, and an uncompromising momentum exudes on the beautiful and playful face, which is really pitiful and admirable. At this time, the girl in red was full of anger: "You inhuman brutes, a few big men, bullying a little girl. The four male cultivators were shocked at first when they saw someone flying down from the sky. As a result, when I saw a beautiful girl with five levels of qi refining, I couldn't help but feel relieved. Zhao Dingwu looked at the red-clothed girl who had just arrived, and couldn't help but straighten his eyes, and a lewd smile appeared on his pale face: "Brothers, work hard, there is another superb beauty, we can enjoy it." Be careful, don't hurt the two little beauties!" These words immediately drew a burst of smug laughter from several people. Zhao Dingwu called another five-fold Qi refining monk to deal with the new red-clothed girl with him, and asked the two Qi refining fourfold monks to catch Murong Bei's father and daughter as soon as possible. Although this red-clothed girl is only a five-fold qi refining weapon, her magic weapons are all high-quality, and she would not fall below to deal with these two five-fold qi refining cultivators, but these two obscene guys have a mouthful of obscene words and obscene actions, so she can't fully exert her strength, and gradually falls into disadvantage. And Murong Bei's father and daughter were even more embarrassed, but fortunately, several people didn't want to hurt Murong Wan'er, so they could still support themselves.