Two years later.

Spring to Kunlun.

From a cursory glance, this Kunlun Mountain, which stretches to the sky, is no different throughout the year.

But if you look closely, the most common green pine tips in the mountains have tender green pine needles, tenaciously piercing the crystal white snow that covers the canopy all year round.

In the countless green pine forests in the Kunlun Mountains, there are countless pine buds blooming in spring, and countless dried pine cones quietly fall and roll down on the snow.

At this moment, in the lonely snowy mountain, a pine cone fell and smashed on the head of the young man under the tree.

The boy couldn't help but blink.

The snow wolf opposite him took the opportunity to move!

The snow wolf had already pounced on him, he held his breath and concentrated, and the moment he smelled the fishy smell in the snow wolf's mouth, he lowered his body, and the long sword in his hand swung upward, and a string of blood poured on his face!

The wolf howled for a long time, and then stopped because its throat had been cut, and the blood was still bubbling and gushing, and although it was still rolling on the ground, life soon flowed out with the blood.

This young man is none other than Luo Yun.

He gasped, rubbed the blood off his face with his arm, and kicked the snow wolf on the ground.

There were already more than a dozen snow wolf carcasses at his feet.

Luo Yun has been in Kunlun Snow Mountain for a whole day, and Master and Senior Brother asked him to cut something called Jin Ge Cao, but he didn't say that there are wolves in Kunlun Snow Mountain!

The Kunlun snow wolf is much larger than the average wolf, and it is covered with snow-colored manes, and it is difficult to distinguish when lying in the snow, and this kind of wolf is also extremely cunning, and even knows how to hide the sound of panting!

Fortunately, Luo Yun feels much sharper now, and his body is a lot stronger, Rao is so, he almost suffered a loss as soon as he entered this snowy mountain, he was attacked by a snow wolf and fell to the ground, and he fought for a long time before killing the wolf.

It's just that the trouble came next, probably because the bloody gas dispersed, and snow wolves followed the smell one after another.

They've been hungry for a winter.

Fortunately, Luo Yun had a sword.

The moment he took out his sword, he realized that he had been pitted by his master and brother again.

Otherwise, why didn't they mow the grass with a sickle, but with a sword! They obviously knew that there was the most vicious snow wolf in the Kunlun Snow Mountain at this time!

But Luo Yun never thought of retreating to the Kunlun Mountain Gate.

He hasn't gotten the golden kudzu grass yet, how can he go back empty-handed?

The mane of the Kunlun Snow Wolf is extremely smooth and tough, and Luo Yun is only carrying an ordinary long sword, so there is no way to cut them at all, and if it goes on like this, the physical strength will be unsustainable!

The most important thing is that if the snow wolf also has the characteristics of living in groups, just a few scattered pathfinders, and after a while, a large army will come, if each one will have to be cut for half a day to die, his own life will also be explained here!

Next, Luo Yun killed three wolves one after another, connected with the previous one, looked through it, and felt enough all over his body before he figured out the weakness of the snow wolf.

The snow wolf has a mane under its neck, which looks exactly like an ordinary mane, but it is very soft and does not play a protective role at all!

If you want to kill with one hit, you have to hit it here!

Having mastered this, Luo Yun was lucky enough to kill more than a dozen wolves one after another unscathed, but his heart became more and more anxious.

He walked forward cautiously, carrying a huge basket behind him, holding a sword in his right hand, and dragging a wolf corpse in his left hand, anyway, the blood stains on his body could not be cleaned, it was impossible to hide the smell of blood, in case the wolves came, he had to use this wolf corpse to delay time.

Luo Yun's eyes didn't stop, sweeping the snow everywhere, not only to be alert to the wolf tracks that might be hidden, but more importantly, where is the golden arrowroot?

Unconsciously, Luo Yun walked for a long time to the depths of the snow-capped mountains, until the twilight was sinking and the moon was on Kunlun, and he did not find the golden arrowroot, but killed a few wolves piecemeal.

He found a tall and sturdy pine tree, climbed it slowly, took out the dry food from the basket and nibbled a few bites, and then reclined on a branch and looked at the deep and high night sky.

The night sky above the snow-capped mountains of Kunlun seems to be closer, and the Milky Way hangs upside down in the sky, and the stars twinkle.

He slowly closed his eyes.

If someone passes by here, they may wonder why there is a young man sleeping on a tree branch, this is the depths of the Kunlun Mountains, and there are no disciples who come here to practice on weekdays, let alone miscellaneous labor.

Luo Yun was already immersed in his own world at the moment.

Speaking of the world is just a vague concept - more formally called "the inner universe", since he learned the art of inner vision, he has never stopped observing and exploring the inner universe every night.

As of today, nearly two years later, he already knows his inner universe realm well.

I also know what makes him different from others.

I don't know how many thousands, thousands of years ago, countless immortal cultivators and sages finally explored the subtle connection between the starry sky surrounding this world and everyone with their own experiments, and set out a path of cultivation.

The star aperture is scattered in everyone's inner universe, and the corresponding stars in the starry sky can be sensed, and the power of the star element can be accommodated.

In the test in Luo Xianzhen two years ago, those disciples who lit up the stars also showed that they had several star apertures in the inner universe realm that could sense the power of the stars.

Luo Yun couldn't see the star aperture of others, but he thought that it must not be as dark as his own inner universe realm.

Their inner universe must be shining with a few or even a dozen points of starlight, or pale red, or bright yellow, or bright purple.

What a magnificent color it should be, how beautiful it should be to be as beautiful as the starry sky overhead.

After he saw his inner universe realm for the first time, he described it to his master Fu Donglou: "It's as dark as ink. ”

After hearing this, Fu Donglou told him two things: "The art of internal vision may not be perfected; ”

The first one, Luo Yun is willing to believe, which also gives him endless expectations, and the second one, he naturally won't do it, because he can't even see where his star trick is at that time!

Now I have been practicing the art of inner vision for almost two years.

He couldn't be more familiar with his inner universe, and he saw his own star aperture.

In the past two years, he has not let go of any of the star apertures, and the eighty-eight star apertures have been swept by him with his divine sense one by one and carefully watched.

It was a darker darkness than ink.

If the Divine Consciousness could blink, then, in the blink of an eye, it seemed as if he could see a little bit of white in the middle of the darkness.

If he could still rub the eyes of the "divine sense", he would even think that it was just a mistake.

Because the white was so tiny, the finest hairs he had ever seen were the hairs of the newborn cubs of the Fire Cloud Beast, and the whiteness was even smaller than the very end of the cub's hair, and it was impossible to distinguish!