Lu Chen's body was a little better, he could walk around, and he went into the mountains and forests with Murong Ziyun and the others, and came back from picking some herbs, he was a physician with rich experience, and he knew how to deal with his injuries.

After returning to the cabin, Lu Chen sharpened a few stone bowls and used them to cook soup and medicine, while Murong Ziyun prepared dry wood for dinner, and the two cooperated with each other and became more and more tacit.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the sunset fell, and the red glow filled the sky, which was spectacular.

The mountains are high and the waters are long, the heaven and the earth are the same color, and the autumn colors between the mountains and forests are reflected in each other, and they are beautiful! Lu Chen and Murong Ziyun came to the edge of the cliff on the top of the mountain, watching this scene from afar, the cool wind swept over the backs of the two of them, and the robes were hunting. This situation and this scene make people forget to return, and unconsciously, the depressed mood that has been suppressed in their hearts in the past few days has been swept away.

The warm glow shone on Murong Ziyun's beautiful face, as if it was smeared with a layer of divine brilliance, which was so beautiful!

Lu Chen turned his head to look at her, he was a little stunned for a moment, he actually found that Murong Ziyun in a calm state was so beautiful and moving, like a fairy who came out of a picture scroll. The dignified and majestic senior sister on weekdays has a completely different feeling.

There is no lack of beauty in life, but there is a lack of eyes to find it!

Murong Ziyun seemed to notice Lu Chen's gaze, so she turned her head to look at each other, her expression was stunned, and then she turned her head again: "What's so beautiful!"

"Senior sister, if you smile more, you should be more beautiful than usual!" Lu Chen quipped.

Murong Ziyun's face flushed slightly, and she said lightly, "Who is my smile for?"

"Show me, we're in the same boat now, we're in the same boat, we're in the same boat. I don't know how tired I have to stay in this mountain forest for a while, and I have a tense face every day!" Lu Chen chuckled.

"Shut up, who is with you in trouble, you'd better remember your identity and location, out of this mountain forest, you'd better act as if nothing has happened!" Murong Ziyun scolded lightly, and her expression showed a little shame.

Lu Chen shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "Okay, okay, just when I didn't say anything!"

The corners of Murong Ziyun's mouth gently lifted a slight arc, taking off the dignified and majestic disguise on weekdays, she found that she was very relaxed and free at the moment, like a waterfowl soaring between the mountains and rivers, unrestrained.

The two of them quietly looked at the scenery in the distance, and neither of them continued to speak, as if the beautiful scenery between heaven and earth had turned into a clear spring, washing away the low emotions in the depths of their hearts, and letting their hearts pour into the embrace of nature.

"If time could stand still and this moment is eternal, how nice it would be!" Murong Ziyun flickered, and a soft sigh sounded in her heart.

The night was as cool as water, and a bright silver moon gently climbed up the treetops, sprinkling a hazy light veil.

Next to the campfire, the two sat opposite each other, silent.

"What's the matter with your arm?" Murong Ziyun glanced at Lu Chen's left arm, which was wrapped in strips of cloth, and her beautiful eyes were filled with doubt. In the past few days, she has also noticed that the other party has a lot of secrets.

Lu Chen's eyes stared at the bonfire, and said indifferently: "I have been injured before, and if I think it is ugly, I will wrap it up!"

"I see!" Murong Ziyun nodded and didn't ask in detail.

The two sides were silent for a while, and Lu Chen spoke: "I may have some eyebrows about the murder of the people in Longyanggang!"

"Let's hear it!" Murong Ziyun was taken aback and hurriedly asked.

Lu Chen explained slowly: "It is rumored that in the land of the Southern Barbarians, there are many primitive tribes living in them, and there are many people with thaumaturgy, who can eliminate disasters and solve problems for the tribe, pray for blessings and rain. These people were revered by the people of the primitive tribes as priests, or shamans, who held a very high status in the tribe. However, some evil-minded people use the power of witchcraft to do many things that hurt heaven and reason and go against the way of heaven!"

"Among them, some people use the deceased to refine the corpse and raise the corpse, so as to achieve the purpose of driving the corpse for their conquest of the tribe. This kind of person is called a black wizard by the people of the local tribe in the Nanban area, and everyone talks about the tiger's color change. ”

"What kind of drought and murder is purely ghostly talk, just because few people in the Kyushu Continent have discovered the secrets, so they are used by people with ulterior motives to spread these ghosts and gods in order to spread false rumors!"

Murong Ziyun looked shocked: "There is such a secret technique in the world?"

"It's rare and weird, you've just been deceived by some illusions. There are no wonders in the world!" Lu Chen shook his head and said.

"Then how did you find out?" Murong Ziyun wondered.

Lu Chen broke a piece of dry wood and threw it into the fire, explaining: "Because when I was young, I used to roam the world, and I encountered the behavior of the dark wizard to drive corpses and kill people, but I was too weak and weak back then, so I could only watch the black wizard drive the corpse puppet to slaughter the village, and then escape!"

, It's a pity that he met Lu Chen's master, how strong is the head of the Tianji Gate, how can it be a little dark wizard who can compete, he killed him with a sword on the spot, and searched out many secret methods for refining corpses from the other party.

Therefore, when Lu Chen met the dark wizard again today, he naturally noticed the origin of his identity at a glance.

"Your choice is correct, if you are reckless for a while, it is impossible for you to stand in front of you and chat with me today!" Murong Ziyun smiled faintly.

Seeing Murong Ziyun smile, Lu Chen was slightly stunned, and a strange thought came to his heart, this woman sometimes looks good when she laughs.

"That's why I said that there was a drought in Longyanggang, and it was very likely that a dark wizard was behind it!" Lu Chen said.

Murong Ziyun lowered her head with a contemplative expression: "It seems that this matter can only be reported to the sect!"

"Well, our abilities are limited, and the strength of the dark wizard is not what we can imagine!" Lu Chen nodded.

The burning dry wood beeped and bleed, and Lu Chen walked out of the cabin, took some time to reach the top of the mountain, and found a spacious boulder to sit down.

The dragon python's mental method of swallowing the Yuan Jue quietly worked in his mind, the moonlight was moving, and a clear green veil shrouded the landing dust, looking from a distance, it looked like an immortal bathing, and the scene was extremely peculiar.

The soft moonlight shines on the skin, penetrating the skin and turning into a trace of pure energy into the flesh and bones, strengthening the skin and flesh with a subtle amplitude. The damaged muscles, bones, flesh and blood of the body took the opportunity to absorb the pure energy with hunger and thirst, and wherever the soft pure energy went, the damaged places were rejuvenated.

Inside the dantian, a cloud of mist formed by the internal strength quietly rotated, frantically absorbing the pure energy from the outside world, and slowly transformed into a stream of internal energy pouring into the dantian under the sitting of the 'Dragon Python Swallowing Yuan Jue'.

The clump of mist gradually became condensed as a large amount of pure energy poured in, getting closer and closer to the shape of a pill. If the internal strength is sufficient, the spiritual power can break through the limit of the Mud Pill Palace, and it can be fused with the internal strength. God and Qi merged, slowly transformed into innate true yuan, and advanced to the realm of innate powerhouses, and at that time, he was qualified to step into the ranks of powerhouses in the Kyushu Continent. Unfortunately, this process is extremely difficult, like thousands of people crossing a single-plank bridge, as difficult as climbing to the sky.

This is also the reason why innate powerhouses are so rare in the Kyushu Continent.

The sun rose in the east, a ray of morning light was projected on Lu Chen's face, and the warm morning glow dyed the sky and the earth into a patch of color.

Lu Chen exhaled a breath of turbidity, and a smile lifted at the corner of his mouth: "In the middle of the Nine Folds of the Day after tomorrow, I was blessed by misfortune, and I was punched by that monster to open up the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, which made my strength go further!"

Recalling the fight a few days ago, Lu Chen's life was almost hanging by a thread, the tall monster with a copper head and iron arms, invulnerable, extremely terrifying. If he hadn't comprehended that sword at a critical moment, he was afraid that he would have died.

"That sword!" he opened his eyes and pulled out the soft sword that had been placed beside him, carefully recalling the scene of that night when thunder and lightning pierced the sky.

"Fast to the extreme, a hundred miles in an instant, as fast as thunder!" He poured his internal strength into the soft sword, the flexible sword body instantly became straight, and his two fingers gently stroked the sword body, and in vain he slashed a sword at a tall boulder next to him.

Like a touch of thunder and lightning piercing the sky, the unique meaning seems to be able to cut this piece of heaven and earth!

This boulder weighs tens of thousands of pounds and is three feet tall, and it can definitely be called a behemoth!

brush, a flash of sword light, as if cutting a piece of paper, the whole boulder split in half up and down, and then smashed to the ground, stirring up a lot of dust!

"Haha, that's the feeling, this sword is so wonderful!" Lu Chen's eyes lit up, he finally comprehended this sword thoroughly, and mastered it completely, he was so excited for a while, he couldn't help laughing.

"What should this sword be called?" he muttered, stroking the soft sword.

"Watching the thunder and lightning cut through the sky, and accidentally realized it in the rainy night, this sword will be named Thunder!"

"Thunder, thunder, the second style of the swordsmanship I created has finally been completed!" Lu Chen kept chattering, his face turned red, and he smiled very happily. I couldn't help but feel a strong sense of accomplishment in my heart.

Feeling the mystery of heaven and earth to create his own swordsmanship, even if it is a congenital powerhouse, it is difficult to do it, but Lu Chen, an acquired martial artist, has done it, with his current achievements, it is unique in the history of the Kyushu Continent!

"If this move, use the heavy sword to perform, than the soft sword to exert the power is more powerful, the ancestor is right, any sword move has flaws, and there are also advantages, but if you want to exert the sword move to the maximum power, choose the sword move that is suitable for your own cultivation, improve it step by step, temper it step by step, and tend to perfection!"

"Different sword moves can exert different powers in the hands of different people, and this sword move I created is the most suitable for myself, so I can exert the power of this sword to the extreme!"

"The Thunder Splitting Sky Sword left by the ancestors has a clear record in it, looking at the mystery of the universe, the changes of the poor world, the thousands of avenues, and understanding one of the avenues, you can create your own supreme swordsmanship!"