The lights flickered, and the patriarch sat on a chair draped in a sheep blanket, holding a palm-sized black stone in his hand.

The patriarch stroked it gently with his hand, as if it was not a stone in the palm of his hand at this time, but a peaceful kitten.

This black stone was picked up on the savage battlefield when he was young, and because it was not a trophy, it was not handed in, and it has been kept by his side as a memorial of the battle in the savage battlefield.

"I didn't expect it to be decades since I left the wilderness battlefield, if it weren't for the fact that I mistakenly believed in the traitor to look for treasures, and was killed by the traitors, not only did I not find the treasures, but I was also seriously injured, causing my cultivation to fall from the Xiangwen Realm to the Bigu Realm, I'm afraid I would have already made a name for myself in the Thirty-six Tiangang Camp. The patriarch said to himself, a glint in his eyes, and he still remembered the past.

It's just slowly, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed, but his expression was a little desolate, "I didn't expect that in the end of this life, I was reduced to an ending waiting for death, life matters, if I don't go to the last step, no one will believe that I am the most mediocre one, haha." ”

The patriarch smiled bitterly, "In this life, I admit it, no matter how hard I cultivate, it is impossible, if I really have the next life, I will definitely cultivate the immortal Dao, and my longevity will be the same as that of the sky." ”

The patriarch put the stone in his hand on the table, blew out the oil lamp, and went to bed.

However, the evil self-generated gaze did not take back because the patriarch was asleep, and his gaze fell on the black stone, looking very puzzled.

This black stone, which looked plain, he couldn't see through it at all with the Heart Sutra of Compassion, and from inside this black stone, there seemed to be a faint voice coming from it.

Evil Zisheng listened carefully several times, and finally heard the sound coming from the black stone clearly.

"Believe in the heavens, punish what you have suffered. ”

At this moment, in the sky, a thunderbolt as thick as the mouth of a bowl suddenly fell, and the place where it fell was where the evil self-generated spirit was located.

"Oh no, it's over. "The huge crisis of this thunder and lightning made the evil self-born instantly perceive it, but it was too late, and the evil self-born had no time to dodge.

Boom, thunder and lightning fell to the ground, making a loud noise, and then the children in the cowhide tent cried, obviously this thunder was so loud that it frightened many children.

The eyes of the evil self-generated spirit were glazed, as if they were frightened stupid.

It's no wonder that the evil self-generation will be like this, even if he cultivates the six pure heart thunders and can use the thunder to refine the divine soul, but using the heavenly thunder body to touch the divine soul is something that he can't even think of.

However, the heavenly thunder just now had obviously struck the evil self-generated divine soul, but the evil self-generated divine soul had nothing to do at all.

The evil self-born was not in the mood to rejoice, and the spirit hurriedly returned to the tent.

Evil Zisheng sat up from the bed, and gave himself two mouths in disbelief, and the hot pain told Evil Zisheng that he was not dreaming.

That's right, his soul was struck by lightning, and he was still alive.

"Why is this happening, is it because I have run the Heart Sutra of Compassion?"

The only thing that can explain such a bizarre situation is the Heart Sutra of Compassion.

"This Heart Sutra of Compassion is powerful, if it is said that compassion has a realm, this heavenly thunder can't bear to kill, I'm afraid it is the highest state of compassion. The evil self-inflicted mockery.

"My soul is obviously in a very low place, according to reason, it shouldn't attract heavenly thunder, could it be that the Compassion Heart Sutra is already prone to lightning strikes. The gloom in the eyes of the evil self-born still did not dissipate.

Shaking his head with some suspicion, he continued: "Or the eight words I said before, those eight words, although I don't understand the meaning, but I can feel it, in these eight words, there is an extremely powerful morality that is not tolerated by the Heavenly Dao, and it is very likely that what the thunder really split that day is the sermon it spreads." ”

Evil became more and more curious about the black stone.

The next day, Evil Zisheng had already gotten up early in the morning, and his gaze at the patriarch's tent was a little sneaky.

At this time of the day, the patriarch had to instruct the children to practice martial arts, and it was just this opportunity for the evil self-born to study the black stone carefully.

Standing at the door of the tent and glancing left and right, and when he was sure that there was no one around, the evil self-born quickly slipped into the tent.

On the sheepskin-faced table with ox bone legs, the black stone was placed generously on it, and it could be seen that the patriarch did not attach importance to this black stone, but only regarded it as an ordinary stone.

Evil Zisheng held this black stone in his hand, and this stone was slightly cool to the touch, no different from ordinary stones.

And from this black stone, the ears of the evil self-spawned could not hear anything.

"It seems that the sound of this black stone can only be heard after the soul has moved the Heart Sutra of Compassion. "Evil thought in his heart.

Just as he was about to let the spirit fly out of his body, there was a slight sound of footsteps from outside the tent, and it seemed that someone was coming.

The tent curtain was lifted, and the patriarch happened to walk in from outside, and he was also a little surprised to see the evil self-born appear in the house, "It turned out to be Wanyun Monk, why did you appear in the old tent, is there something wrong with looking for the old man?"

Evil Zisheng turned around, put the black stone back on the table, and said with a calm smile: "Patriarch, there are some things about the wild battlefield below, and I was about to ask you about it, but I didn't expect you to be in the house, it was Wan Mou who had no rules." ”

The patriarch smiled quite open-mindedly, and didn't seem to take the evil self-generated chaos to heart, "Where is the Wanyun monk, a humble house, no need to be formal, if you want to inquire about the barbarian battlefield, the old man can tell you some information, but the old man has left the Yanzhou army for decades, and the old man doesn't know what the barbarian battlefield has become now." ”

Evil Zisheng continued without blushing and panting: "It's okay, in the next year, maybe one day, you will also reach that dangerous place, and it is good to be more prepared." ”

Long before the patriarch came in, the evil self-born had already thought of the words to deal with it.

The two sat down, and the patriarch began to talk about the wild battlefield, as a former member of the Yanzhou army, the patriarch was naturally familiar with the wild battlefield and had a lot of knowledge.

The two chatted for two or three hours, and they never expected that the evil would give birth to itself.

"I didn't expect the patriarch to be a Xiangwen Realm monk when he was young, what a fate. Evil Zisheng said with a sigh.

"Compared to those brothers who died on the battlefield of the wilderness, I am very lucky now. The patriarch pretended to smile freely.

"Could it be that the poisonous wolf devouring Gu of the greedy wolf path has no way to cure it?"

The evil self-born already knew that the greedy wolf Dao was a sect among the barbarians, and it was good at driving beasts and poisonous insects, and the Yanzhou army did not know how much suffering they had suffered on that barbarian battlefield.

Moreover, the poison technique used by this Dao is really terrifying, even if the Guanfu Realm cultivator is not careful, he will be killed, and the light is seriously injured and difficult to heal, and the cultivation will be frustrated along the way.

"There is also a famous doctor in the army, although I saved a life, but the root of the disease is falling, it is too difficult to eradicate, unless it is the greedy wolf Dao to solve it personally, there is no hope at all. The patriarch shook his head, his eyes clearly showing that there was no hope.

The patriarch stood up from his chair, "That's all I know, I hope it can help you, although the Barbarian Ridge is extremely dangerous, but there are also many opportunities to be found in it, but it is too dangerous, and even some places even the barbarian forces dare not set foot in, if you want to go to the Barbarian Ridge to find an opportunity, I advise you to dispel this idea." ”

Evil Zisheng also stood up and thanked: "Thank you for the kindness of the patriarch, I will seriously consider it later." ”

Evil Zisheng's eyes pretended to have no intention of sweeping over the black stone, and asked in surprise, "Patriarch, why do you put a stone on this table?"

The patriarch also glanced at the black stone and said, "I can't hide it, this stone was picked up from the wild mountain back then, a wild stone on the side of the road, and it should be left as a souvenir." ”

"I see, thank you patriarch for telling me so much, and I will retire first. The evil self-born looked immovable and withdrew.

A stone, if the evil self-born opened his mouth to ask for it, he was afraid that it would arouse the suspicion of the patriarch, since he himself did not know the mystery of this black stone, the evil self-born was not in a hurry.

Compared with this black stone, the map of Yanzhou made the evil self-born more concerned.

For several days, Evil Zisheng followed the men of Hujia Village to go out to graze cattle and sheep, of course, Evil Zisheng was not really obsessed with herding, but just used this grazing time to find a secluded hillside to practice.

Like the green grass rolling in the blue waves, the wind horse and the cow lie quietly, not far from the sky, the evil self-born stands on the flying sword, manipulating the flying sword to fly forward slowly, the speed of progress, even the evil self-born himself can't bear to look at it directly.

"This is Edgeworth's flight, Edgeworth crawling is pretty much the same, Wind Horse Cow, are you right? ”

Moo.

The wind horse and the cow screamed, and although the evil self-born did not understand, he also knew that it was laughing at himself.

Don't look at this demon beast in the valley realm, it doesn't seem to have any attack power, but its speed, in the past few days, the evil self-birth has been taught, and it is indeed galloping, and the speed is amazing.

However, after the lesson of the Elephant Swallowing Snake Beast, the evil self-born did not dare to rely too much on the demon beast, in case this demon beast would suddenly leave one day.

Now that the Netherworld Ghost Wing is damaged, only by cultivating into the Day-Chasing Style can he fly again, and when he encounters a strong enemy, he also has a certain ability to maneuver, which is also the reason why the evil self-generation desperately cultivates the Day-Chasing Style.

As the sun set, someone drove the cattle and sheep to move slowly, and it was the herdsmen of Hujia Village who were ready to go back.

Looking at the golden red sun, the dizzying soft light shining on people's bodies makes people feel extremely peaceful, and they can't bear to see this scene disappear with time.

"The sun rises every day, so why bother chasing it?"

The evil self-born could not figure it out, so he could only ride the wind horse and oxen, and slowly followed the cattle and sheep, forming a strange junction of light and darkness on the hillside behind him, moving forward little by little, as if also driving away the shadow of the evil self-generation on the grass.