At night, the Xiaoyao faction was already under martial law, and Li Daozi and several uncles and uncles joined forces to set up a large array to protect the mountain.

However, the rules of the Xiaoyao School are very relaxed, and martial law is only for disciples who lack the ability to protect themselves for the time being, but those disciples who are bold and bold are not restricted.

You can even go down the mountain freely.

Such as feather dust, such as pure yangzi.

At this time, Yuchen was riding a horse alone and going to patrol the mountains near Dalong Mountain.

He came here to deal with the so-called catastrophe and to snuff it out.

Feather Dust is strong, and from the day he crossed into this world, he knew that he was strong.

He was able to speak at birth, and after a month he was able to walk on the ground.

The family was shocked.

When he was one year old, his parents took him to visit relatives when he encountered a large number of bandits.

In the chaos, his parents were separated from him, and the servants fled for their lives, leaving him alone to face the bandits.

The family thought that their son would die.

Yu Chen casually picked up a long sword from the ground and quietly killed all of these bandits, leaving no one behind.

Li Daozi, who was passing by here, happened to see this one-sided massacre, and he was also stunned and shocked, as if he had picked up a leak, and immediately brought him back to the Xiaoyao Sect and accepted him as his chief disciple.

It's only a year old and it's so strong, and if you achieve positive results in the future, then you can pay it back.

However, Li Daozi later discovered that Yuchen did not have a spiritual root on his body, not even a mortal root, only a waste root.

You can't cultivate immortals at all.

Li Daozi used all means and used countless elixirs.

Soaking in medicinal baths, drinking medicinal wine, all methods have been used, but Yuchen has never been able to cultivate into an immortal, even if he enters the Qi refining period, he can't do it.

Rao is like this, the feather dust without a trace of aura on his body is still getting stronger as he gets older.

At the age of six, Yuchen read all the cheats of the Easy Sect.

At the age of ten, he comprehended the essence of the cheats and became a school of his own.

At the age of twelve, his attainments in kendo have reached the pinnacle of perfection, and his swordsmanship is natural and there is no trace to be found.

At the age of sixteen, he went down to the bottomless abyss to practice, and when he came out, he realized the ultimate meaning of swordsmanship.

Just as Chunyang said about him.

There is a kind of strong that is unjustifiably strong.

Like, lions are naturally stronger than rabbits, and humans are born to crush ants on the ground, and there is no reason for this.

Yuchen also knows that he is getting stronger and stronger, and his artistic conception is getting higher and higher, but he doesn't know how strong he is.

In addition, Yu Chen didn't care about the matter of not being able to cultivate immortals at first.

I feel that I am a talented talent, and I will always be able to break through in the future.

When the time is ripe, it will not take more than a minute to refine the qi and build the foundation.

But when Yuchen really tried to repair the waste roots in his body by himself, he found that it was really difficult.

From the perspective of cultivating immortals, his body is a real scum.

It's like a broken kettle with holes all over its body, as soon as you pour water into it, it leaks everywhere, and you can't gather a trace of aura.

What's even worse is that the meridians of this body are still blocked everywhere, and there is complete waste residue.

Cultivating, cultivating a ghost! I can't even absorb the aura.

As he grew older, his cultivation progress was as slow as a snail, and his heart became more and more anxious.

The sense of anxiety is the same as that of a leftover girl who can't get married, and a bachelor who can't marry a wife.

The inability to cultivate immortals is not a big deal, and it is not a small matter.

After all, no matter how strong you are, the lifespan of mortals is only a short hundred years, and if most people are healthy, it is the limit to live to be eighty or ninety years old, and it is a miracle to live more than a hundred years old.

Monks, on the other hand, can live up to one hundred and fifty years old once they enter the Qi refining period.

In the foundation building period, you can live to be 200 years old.

Not to mention after Yudan, a lifespan of 500 years is the foundation.

Yuchen watched the junior disciples come to the top one by one, and successfully built the foundation and knotted the Dan, his eyes were very red, and his heart was like an ant crawling, all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred.

Gradually, the inability to cultivate immortals has become a problem in his heart, usually if someone has a brain in the water, showing off his cultivation in front of him is equivalent to poking his scars, and being beaten by him is light.

Li Daozi also understood his eldest disciple, and deliberately wrote this article on the door rules:

[It is forbidden to show off one's cultivation in front of the senior brother]

Recalling the sad past, Yuchen couldn't help but sigh again, sighing that his life was thin.

There's a saying.

Heaven has opened a window for you, but closed a door for you.

Yuchen couldn't help but scold: "Thief God." Fuck you, uncle. ”

Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly there was a thunderclap in the sky.

Feather Dust's nose jerked.

He smelled the movement of demonic energy.

Although Yu Chen can't cultivate immortals, he is extremely sensitive to aura and demonic energy, his nose can smell abnormal movements hundreds of miles away, and a pair of eyes can see subtle changes in aura like cells.

Yuchen looked around, and saw that there was a small village twenty miles away, and the demonic aura was strong.

His heart pounded.

Oops, the demon came into the world this time to learn to be obedient, and he even knew that he would quietly enter the village, and he didn't want to shoot.

It also shifts the orientation of the incarnation.

Without saying a word, Yuchen galloped wildly, heading towards the location where the demon had descended.

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Twenty miles away, Chunyang was dressed in a gorgeous costume, sitting in a carriage, and walked all the way along the road, preparing to go to Chunlan Courtyard in the city to see his friend.

The rules of the Xiaoyao School are very loose, and they allow those disciples who are masters of art to go down the mountain at will.

Chunyang was in the car, holding a long sword, drinking wine, eating fine food, thinking that there would be a beautiful woman to accompany him, and his heart was very comfortable.

His family was already wealthy, and the carriage, wine and food were all spent on his own money, and he ate with peace of mind.

And the horses that pulled the cart for him were also very spiritual, and they didn't need anyone to drive the cart, so they could know the way and drive to the city on their own.

On the side of the road, a few children who were playing saw that the passing carriage was so beautiful, and they came forward to beg.

"Sir, give me some money. ”

"Please, okay. ”

Chunyang is not a stingy person either, he leaned out and smiled at the children

"What a master, called Childe. ”

Because of the poverty of their families, these dirty children will beg on the roadside of the village for many years, and they know how to talk to people and talk nonsense.

"Childe, you are really suave and heroic. ”

"You must be the best knight in the world. ”

"Childe, you Yushu is in the wind, even if you marry the world's first beauty, it is not an exaggeration. ”

Chunyang was so happy to be slapped by their sycophants that he couldn't help laughing, and casually threw out a handful of copper coins and candy.

"Well said, this son rewards you. ”

The children were so grateful that they bent down to pick up copper coins and candy.

Suddenly, the horses' hooves rattled, and ten knights galloped past the carriage.

Several pairs of sharp eyes glared into the carriage at the same time.

He galloped forward without looking back.

They were telling each other a secret word.

"The people in the car have some backgrounds. ”

"It's a Jindan monk. ”

"Don't cause too much trouble. ”

"It's important to meet the demons. ”

These knights didn't want to provoke Pure Yang, but they didn't take these children seriously.

Completely ignoring the fact that the children were picking up money on the road, they drove their horses and stepped on them.

"Ah!!" the children dodged, but one girl couldn't dodge and was knocked out by the opponent's tall horse.

The knights ignored it and continued on their way.

"Bold, you still want to run after hitting someone?"

The pure yang in the car couldn't stand it, so he flew out of the carriage on his tiptoes, and performed the stunt of 'volleying over', and the whole person turned into a white shadow, and at an extremely terrifying speed, he crashed into one of the knights.

It was the knight who crashed into the girl's air.

After cleaning up a knight, Chunyang stood firmly on horseback like a flag, holding his hands in his arms

"Who's the villain of your house, that you are so arrogant. ”

The knights glanced at each other and knew they had met a superior man.

The knight who took the lead said to his men, "You stay and pack them up, and I will meet the general." ”

"Yes. ”

These knights no longer disguised, and the demonic energy on their bodies skyrocketed.

For a while, the surrounding black clouds rolled and were slaughtered.

The black mist on the surface of several knights was entangled, their bodies were extremely long, and their masks fell off, revealing their hideous faces.

"Nosy boy, I didn't want to care about you, but you insisted on sending yourself to death. ”

Chunyang let out a long laugh: "Who is my Dao, it turns out to be a demon of the Demon Dao." When you meet this son, it can be regarded as your blood mold. ”

These demonic demons held weapons in their hands, cooperated with each other tacitly, and formed a large array to pounce on.

"One by one, the Jindan monks also dare to be arrogant. ”

"We don't know how many we've killed like you. ”

But in the next second, there was a sudden 'bang', and the two demons who rushed on the strongest side were hit by a golden streamer.

Turned into two golden figures on the spot.

The rest of the demons were dumbfounded.

What kind of spell is this, it is so powerful.

Pure Yang's fingers flickered, and golden streamers flowed on his fingertips.

He smiled: "Really, I've been abused by my senior brother for too long, and I really think I'm weak." It turns out that it's still possible. ”

Chunyang didn't even draw his sword, and he eliminated the two strongest demons among them.

The strength is so strong that these demons are terrified.

A demon asked in a trembling voice, "Who the hell are you?"

Chunyang said proudly: "Loose faction, pure Yangzi." Knowing the name of this son, you must be able to die blindly. ”

The demons looked at each other and winked a few times.

"Gone. ”

As soon as they started fighting, they knew that they were not Chunyang's opponents, and suddenly turned around and fled.

"Want to go?

Pure Yang's fingers flicked, and the golden streamer flew around like fireflies, quickly pointing towards the back of the fleeing demon.

A few seconds later, these demons, without exception, turned into golden people, and none of them escaped.

Pure Yang's strength is still very terrifying, far from being comparable to ordinary Jindan monks.

"Wow, Brother Childe is so powerful. ”

It was also the first time for the children in the neighborhood to see such a powerful figure, and they applauded.

Chunyang was proud in his heart, and threw out a pill casually to these children, so that they could treat the girl who was hit and was on the verge of death.

"Hurry home, stop watching the excitement. ”

At this moment, Chun Yang also sensed that the nearby demonic qi was strong, seriously damaging the aura here, which was very wrong.

Could it be that the prophecy of the Wind Chaser is true?

Is there really a demon who will come to the world?

On the ridge in the distance, I don't know when a black gas has risen, as thick as black ink, surging endlessly.

Chun Yang's fingers pinched a sword trick, and the long sword behind his back choked out, he stepped on the back of the sword, and the sword flew, flying up to see the situation.

At this time, the knight leader had also arrived at the scene, ready to welcome the demon general.

The arrival of Chunyang aroused his vigilance.

The knight leader's face sank, and without hesitation, his thin body rose from the ground, revealing his true body.

"Guy, boy, good skills. Those apprentices of mine can't even stop you for a round. ”

The Pure Yang Imperial Sword was suspended in the air: "Who are you a demon, what are your plans for coming to this countryside?" ”

The knight leader no longer hid himself: "The Nine-Clawed Yin Demon is the old man. As for the scheme, it doesn't hurt to tell you, you won't be able to go back alive anyway. Today, the Demon Flying Skeleton has descended here, and we are here to greet it. ”

Chunyang now understood.

It turned out that the black gas below was actually the demon seed, the medium through which the demon would come.

"Oh, that's right. That boy happened to get rid of the demon by the way. ”

The Nine-Clawed Yin Demon sneered: "It's up to you." ”

Between the words, he had already taken out his magic weapon, the Blood Soul Banner, and with a wave of his hand, countless unjust ghosts flew out and surrounded the Pure Yang.

Pure Yang's stone alchemy cannot deal with evil spirits.

Nine-clawed Yin Demon: "The newborn calf doesn't know how thick the sky is." There is no place for you to die today!"

Chunyang also sneered: "It's up to you?"

Pure Yang's fingers flicked, and the second long sword flew out of his back.

I saw that this sword was as clear as a lake, bright and not dazzling, and I could faintly see the lightning flashing.

The Nine-Clawed Yin Demon couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this sword: "Divine Sword Thunder Punishment?"

Chunyang smiled: "You demon is quite discerning. ”

After speaking, he held the sword trick in his hand, and the long sword pointed to the sky, and there were words in his mouth

In the next second, there was no sign of lightning and thunder in the low sky, and the heavens and the earth were slaughtered, and the wind was fierce.

The Nine-Clawed Yin Demon looked at the sky, and his face changed greatly: "Divine Sword Thunder Control Technique? ”

"Demon, being able to be wiped out under the Divine Sword Thunder Control Technique is the creation of your previous life. The divine sword in Chunyang's hand danced lightly, and lightning filled the surroundings.

The ghosts that surrounded him were struck by the lightning and let out a terrible scream, and they either fled in all directions, or their souls were scattered.

The Blood Soul Banner of the Nine-Clawed Yin Demon was instantly shattered by Pure Yang.

The nine-clawed Yin Demon face was like ashes, and he didn't care about the task of meeting the demon general, turned into a cloud of black smoke, and prepared to escape.

It's a pity it's late.

Once Pure Yang uses the Divine Sword Thunder Control Technique, a radius of several miles is his attack range.

The Nine-Clawed Yin Demon didn't slip far, and the divine sword in Pure Yang's hand lightly pointed in the direction of the Nine-Clawed Yin Demon's escape.

A bolt of lightning struck out of thin air, and the thunder was deafening.

With a 'zing' sound, the mist incarnated by the nine-clawed yin demon in the middle of the center sparked beautiful sparks.

The Nine-Clawed Yin Demon was so electrocuted that his whole body turned into charcoal, and he died on the spot.

There was no struggle.

Chunyang didn't take him seriously at all, and his goal was always a gradually forming demon seed from beginning to end.

"Now it's your turn. ”

Pure Yang once again led the thunder with his sword, his wrist shook, and he burst into a shout.

With all your might, slash the thunder at the demon seed.

A landing thunderbolt smashed impartially on the demon seed.

The flowers and trees around it were all scorched, and a huge crater was smashed into the hard mud floor

With a sound of 'z', the demon seed disappeared in an instant under the lightning strike.

Chunyang was a little proud: "What kind of demon will come to the world, but so, my Chunyangzi can easily solve it, and I can ask the master for credit when I go back." ”

However, just as Chunyang was triumphant, he suddenly found that a white bone skeleton stood up in the pit that had been smashed by the thunder.

It glanced up at Edgeworth's pure sun suspended in the air

"Divine Sword Thunder Control Technique? There are some doorways, but unfortunately it is not mature and the power is too small. ”