Halfway through the unitary hour, don't step out of the hut for half a step. This was Mu Xunyan's last instruction to Li Bichen, and after she finished speaking, she pushed open the door of her hut and walked in.

Li Bichen made a visual inspection, although the fog was hazy, but for some reason, he could still see clearly. Mu Xunyan's thatched hut is not far from the location of the thatched hut where she is, and now she is on the edge of the Turbidity River, and she is on the edge of the Qingzhang River.

The thatched hut is very simple, in fact, it is better to say that it is shivering, except for a stone bed and a stone table, there is only a palace lamp. The lights are flickering, tiny, and seem to be extinguished by the wind and rain at any moment.

Bang bang!

When there was a knock on the door, Li Bichen was slightly startled, and then remembered that it should be the Yellow Turban Lux who came to deliver food at this time. Pushing open the door, sure enough, a tall puppet man stood in front of the door, holding a large iron kettle in his hand, and when he saw Li Bichen open the door, he put the iron kettle on the ground, and handed Li Bichen a note, which contained many matters here. Then he turned around and fled as a golden light, but he returned to his original appearance and turned into a talisman posture.

Li Pichen carried the iron kettle into the hut, then closed the door and opened the iron kettle, in which was placed a handful of golden rice, and under the rice was a piece of beef the size of a fist.

Different from the mortal food, this golden rice shimmers with a pale yellow luster, faintly there is a clear fragrance permeating the surroundings, the clouds and mist are steaming, the temperature in the iron kettle is not low, and the spirit beef is hidden under the golden rice, exuding the unique aroma of meat.

"Can this iron kettle heat up?"

Li Bichen was surprised, it was indeed the Immortal Mansion, although it was a big prison, but there was still such a magical magic weapon.

But the Yellow Turban Lux threw the iron kettle here to him, but he turned into a flare and left, could it be that he would automatically come to pick it up the next day?

The light outside the paper window is dimming and the mist is filled, gathering in the corners of the thatched huts and dripping into the fields, giving off the fragrance of the earth.

On the turbidity of the Zhanghe River, there is a yellow breath rising, and the surrounding fog gradually changes, becoming black and yellow, turbid.

During the day, the turbidity rises, and the turbidity falls, and the Qingzhang River is active, and at night, the turbidity rises, and the clear air falls, so the turbidity is active.

Li Bichen put the golden ear rice in his hand, gently crushed the skin, and suddenly a warm fragrance rose from his hand, which contained the breath of heavenly clearness, which made people's appetite move.

After taking a bite at the beginning, the warmth flowed all over the body, running in the tendons and veins, up to the Purple Mansion, down to the dantian, and then flowing through the limbs and hundreds of remains. The qi and blood in his body surged, Li Bichen closed his eyes, a little true spirit appeared in the purple mansion in the center of his eyebrows, the clear light of the Xuanmen Mystic Law lit up, and the words of the "Pure Sutra" slowly appeared in his mind.

Among the immortal gates, even the sword slaves will be taught the method of pranayama and qi cultivation, which is the most basic link, although the sword prison valley is a big prison, it is also one of the sources of disciples of Zhenyue Palace.

Half an hour passed, and the golden ear rice in the iron pot had already been swallowed by Li Pichen, and the remaining piece of fist-sized spirit beef rolled up the steaming mist, exuding bursts of meat fragrance.

In the body, the three heavenly veins roared, and the Xuanmen Magic Law at the Purple Mansion swirled, and the qi and blood surged, growing rapidly.

The spirit beef was swallowed, and the Dao seal was pinched in his hand, and the clear qi of the sky circulated in the body, and a clear light faintly appeared in the flesh. Countless meridians flickered, in Li Pichen's purple mansion, the magic method was clear and hidden, and the next moment, a slight thunder sounded, but the fourth heavenly vein had already been penetrated.

Li Bichen opened his eyes, and two thunderbolts shot out from his eyes, but they disappeared in an instant.

The hour gradually passed, the night covered the sky, and the unitary hour had passed.

Suddenly, a trace of murderous aura came from nowhere, going around and around, floating on the pastoral land.

A young man suddenly appeared, one foot on the turbid river, the ripples were light, his face was pale, his body was emaciated, he was wearing a linen robe, and he carried an iron spear on his back.

His eyes were blank, like walking corpses, and the murderous aura emanated from the iron spear on his back. Li Bichen woke up from his meditation, his heart jumped for no reason, his eyes glanced out of the window slightly, and he just saw the young man in sackcloth appear.

Such a strange posture made Li Pichen's pupils shrink suddenly, and secretly said that there was a trace of murderous aura around this person, could it be that Mu Xunyan said that the sword prisoner Gu slaves should be killed and robbed by this person?

I don't know why, since the Xuanmen magic method appeared in the purple mansion in the center of the eyebrows, Li Bichen occasionally felt that the past experience seemed like a big dream, and now that he woke up, the dust on the spiritual platform was wiped away, and he returned to clarity.

"No, the things of the earth are not my dreams, if they are all dreams, how can I remember them so clearly? My parents are still there, and now that I am in a foreign land, I don't know when I will be able to go back, how will they worry about me?"

"And Xuan'er, what is she doing now, is she crying for me?"

For three days, Li Pichen has been restraining himself, telling himself that in this prison, only living is the right way, and now embarking on the road of cultivation, although it is accidental, but it is also inevitable in the dark.

If you want to live, you can only practice. Until now, Li Bichen finally couldn't suppress it, a tear flowed in his eyes, going around and around, dripping down with a ding, like a bead falling on a jade plate.

In the distance, the Mai man suddenly felt something, and looked at the direction where Li Bichen was, he was stunned for a while, and sneered: "It turned out that it wasn't what I was looking for..... It seems that he is a new sword slave, and he is worried about all things in the mortal world. ”

"Eh, if I didn't cast all the blades today, then where did my murderous aura come from? ”

Suddenly, a scream sounded in the distant turbid fog, Li Bichen was shocked when he heard it, he looked out, the Mai man seemed to have found his target, and suddenly disappeared, but after three breaths, a scream echoed in the pastoral land.

The sword prison valley is the place where the soldiers are cast, and the weapons are enlightened with mana, which is the magic weapon and the magic weapon, which is the thing of the fairy and the demon. The soldier kills, and the prisoner is dead, so the murderous spirit in the sword prison valley is rushing into the sky, and there is a sword washing pool and the Qingzhang River to suppress during the day, once it is night, the turbidity rises and the clear air decreases, and the killing and robbery are instantaneous.

There are countless luck on the Hundred Soldiers Platform, hundreds of thousands of murderous qi gathered, accumulating over time, if you don't find an outlet, once the murderous aura erupts, the Sword Prison Valley will instantly turn into a dead place, and everyone will be strangled by the murderous qi and break the dantian purple mansion and die.

Hundreds of soldiers kill and rob for three days, and every month a group of sword slaves enter the valley, and so on, if anyone can't cast a blade, they will be entangled in murderous aura and turn into a person who should be robbed. At that time, the cultivators in the valley naturally felt that a trace of murderous aura was entangled, and only by killing the corresponding person could they get out of the calamity.

Three days of a catastrophe, but all those who are in the sword prison valley, can not get out of the robbery and leave, and want to go out, not to be entangled by the robbery, only on the third day after the time after the robbery, until the killing and robbery, and then to the fourth day before the way to find a way to escape, after this time, the clear qi rises again, the turbidity gas descends again, day after the cycle repeats, three days after the killing and robbery.

Li Bichen's heart was clear, he straightened out the causes and consequences, and his mouth was suddenly dry. If your guess is correct, then the Mai people before were the rest of the disciples who didn't show up?

There were more than one or two disciples in the valley, and several of them did not show up, because they were on duty. Li Bichen understood the meaning of what Mu Xunyan said, this sword prison valley is the most evil place in the world, those disciples who guard the valley, which of the supervision disciples does not have the cause and effect of the dead in their hands? I am afraid that once they get out of the sword prison valley, the murderous luck will be entangled, and they will definitely have to repay this evil debt.

To kill one person is to escape the robbery, and to kill ten people is to enter the robbery. If you cultivate the Immortal Dao, you can't kill too much, otherwise you will be robbed, and you will suffer in the end.

Although there are great troubles in doing this, there are also great benefits, as the so-called blessings and misfortunes depend on, and the blessings of disasters lurk. Once the eight veins are reborn, and the cultivation of the nine layers of the immortal bone is completed, the calamity will come by itself, and if there is a wonderful method to replace the calamity, take off a body of cause and effect, and instantly achieve the immortal fruit position!

Li Bichen sorted out the cause and effect, and his hands and feet were suddenly cold.

These disciples practice in this way, and although the karma is heavy, if they take it off once, they will become immortals!

There was movement outside the house, and soon it was quiet, Li Bichen closed his eyes, no longer paid attention to the things outside, and slowly breathed, the heavenly veins in his body roared, and the qi and blood surged, gradually growing his body.

There was no word all night, until the early morning of the second day, there was a knock on the door of the hut, Li Bichen got up, and saw Mu Xunyan standing in front of the door.

"Let's go, the three-day killing has passed, and I will return to the Sword Prison Valley today. ”

Mu Xunyan's eyes drooped slightly, and he said softly: "Five are dead." ”

Li Bichen's face was slightly gloomy, yesterday's miserable howl sounded until ugly, the bloody gas was swallowed by the turbidity of the Zhang River, when he first came here, he felt that this river was just gathering more turbidity, and now it seems that there are still many dead people's bones and blood water, no wonder he said before that this river is not drinkable, if he drinks it, I am afraid that he will be entangled by those dead karma in an instant, and the calamity will be added, and the cultivation will not be able to make an inch, and even have the worry of life.

"How can I get out of here?!"

Li Bichen spoke, Mu Xunyan stopped, glanced back at him, and was silent for a long time.

"If you cast a steel-grade blade, you can enter the Zhenyue Palace. If you just want to leave..... I don't know how to do it. ”

Mu Xunyan shook his head: "People die like lights going out, you and I are just too frightened, it's nothing more than a death, after death, the soul will be reincarnated in the Netherworld Sea, a little true spirit will be hidden, and a life will be reborn, or there will be a day when the true spirit returns......"

Li Bichen interrupted her words word by word: "I don't want to die, if I am reincarnated, then I am not me." Seeing Mu Xunyan's indifferent expression, Li Bichen paused: "I don't want you to die either." ”

"Souls can be reincarnated, and there is only one 'me', and there is only one 'you'. ”

"Each of us is unique, if we die and live again, will I still be me? Are you still you?"

"I have my goals, so I can't die. I'm sure you have your goals too, so please don't die either. ”

Mu Xunyan looked slightly stunned, muttered a few words to himself, and his expression changed slightly.

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

The furnace roared, and the fog in the Sword Prison Valley was foggy, and as in the previous days, there was still no daylight.

The immortal path formation isolated everything, and there was a murderous opportunity in the valley, waiting for the opportunity to move.

The hot heat wave swept in, and after a while, there was a murderous aura of soldiers, and one after another weapons were cast, and they were put into the sword washing pool, most of which were low-grade sharpened iron, and very few were medium-grade sharpened iron.

And the high-grade sharpened iron is still only cast by Xu Qiu Raccoon Dog alone.

Li Bichen beat the iron embryo, the hot molten iron was poured on, the slightest spark burst out, the temperature was extremely high, if a mortal was stained, the skin would open and the flesh would bloom, and the blood would not stop.

A few days ago, Li Pichen did not suffer less from these Mars, but now he has opened the four heavenly veins and learned to protect his body with aura, so that his body will not be destroyed again.

The sword embryo in front of him is ready, and it is the critical moment.

Thundered.....

The stone gate was opened, Qi Jinyuan opened his eyes, and looked towards the stone gate from afar.

A disciple in a gray robe walked in, handsome, but there was a hint of coldness between his eyebrows.

"Senior Brother Qi, Senior Brother Zhenyue Palace has come to get weapons. ”

Qi Jinyuan got up, his footsteps were slightly away, and suddenly a cloud and mist gathered and rose from the clouds.

The messenger disciple also left in a hurry, and after a short time, the two of them turned back to the Sword Prison Valley, followed by a disciple in a pale white robe.

The disciple's eyebrows were like swords, his eyes were like stars, his face was handsome, and he was dressed in a pale white robe, which set off a sense of dust. The fly in the ointment is that his expression is extremely indifferent, and he doesn't seem to take anything to heart.

He held an iron whisk in his left hand, and a yin and yang banana iron fan behind his back, and entered the valley at this time, Qi Jinyuan led the way in front of him, and went straight to the edge of the sword washing pool.

"All the soldiers cast since last month are here, please take a look. ”

Qi Jinyuan made a mockery, and the white-clothed disciple also bowed, and then his gaze moved and turned to the top of the high platform. He grabbed the Yin Yang Iron Fan on his back with one hand, exerted his mana, and a gust of wind blew, and countless blades on the Hundred Soldiers Platform rose into the air, turning into sword clouds and soldier clouds, ping pong, and falling into the Yin and Yang Iron Fan.

When the disciples saw this kind of technique, they couldn't help but admire: "It is worthy of being a thousand-level magic soldier, and a hundred soldiers come to the court under one scrape, this yin and yang weeping cloud fan is really good." ”

The white-clothed disciple said indifferently: "This is a treasure of human immortals, it is rare, and it is naturally powerful." ”

Qi Jinyuan said: "Senior Brother Li has the true inheritance of Master Cao's mantle, and it is reasonable to be awarded such a magic soldier, it seems that the next time the Xuanmen talks about the Tao, the senior brother of the nine sects should have a seat?"

When the white-clothed disciple heard this, he shook his head again and again, and sighed in a sigh: "Senior Brother Qi doesn't want to exalt me, just rely on my practice, I'm afraid that when the Xuanmen is talking about the Dao, I haven't yet attained the immortal, how dare I say more in the Nine Xuanxuan Dao?"