Yu Dao's heart tightened, he lifted his spirit, and was vigilant against demon cultivation at any time. But when the smoke cleared, he realized that he was too careful.

I saw Mo Xiu lying on the ground, his whole body was torn in half, and black blood flowed out like lead and mercury, coating the ground with a layer of black paint.

To avoid deception, Yu Dao used a gourd to firmly imprison the demon cultivator's body, and then stepped forward to take a look.

Demon Xiu's eyes were cloudy and he seemed to be unable to see. His head lay on the ground, his teeth open and closed, and unwilling words came out of his mouth.

"I don't want to...... Ahem...... "Black blood came out of his mouth and stained his face.

"Death," the last word was spoken, and Demon Xiu's eyes turned red, and a trace of blood rushed out of his body, covering his whole body.

Click! Demon Xiu's body cracked like porcelain, and pieces fell to the ground as if magma had been condensed.

There was a sound of wind blowing through the scene, as if everything was still.

Yu Dao stood in front of the corpse of the demon cultivator, stunned for a long time, and muttered, "It's dead." ”

A powerful demon cultivator in the realm of refining dirt died in grief and indignation. The real cause of his death was not the self-explosion of the magic weapon, but the complete explosion of the long-suppressed injuries in his body, devouring all his vitality.

When Yu Dao saw this result, he was also terrified in his heart: "Sure enough, the monks of this realm are far from what I can imagine. Even at this point, he died from old injuries. ”

"But he died at my hands. Yu Dao lowered his head and looked at the corpse of the demon cultivator, with fanaticism in his eyes.

Immediately, the gourd spewed out white light, rolling up all the corpses of demon cultivators on the ground, and did not even let go of the blood that had already flowed out.

......

After killing the demon cultivator, Yu Dao pretended to be fine, and waited by the pool of the Peach Blossom Nunnery for a long time, until noon on the second day, when he was sure that no one would come again.

So Yu Dao crossed his knees in the bamboo shed, calmed down, and slowly breathed and nourished. It took him three hours to fully regain his mana.

When I opened my eyes, the sky was already a golden crow falling, and the night was cloudy. The day passed like this, and Yu Dao was still immersed in the battle of last night.

Exiting the cultivation state, all kinds of distracting thoughts came one after another, making Yu Dao's mind unable to be at peace. As a last resort, he immediately released the remains of the demon cultivator collected in his hand and examined them carefully.

"Whew!" Inspecting the corpse of the demon cultivator inch by inch, Yu Dao breathed a sigh of relief. He held a small bone fragment in his hand, and the excitement in his eyes rose.

"God favor me, this battle is not in vain. ”

Yu Dao's biggest worry was that after killing the demon cultivator, he wouldn't even get a single hair, just in vain. Now the appearance of this bone fragment has completely dispelled this worry.

Yu Dao stared at the bone fragment, "I hope that what is hidden in this bone fragment is the fundamental Dao method of demon cultivation, so that I can get a Dafa and expand my path to immortality." ”

Cultivation is by no means something that can be accomplished behind closed doors, and the growth of a monk is often inseparable from the nourishment of several Dao methods.

If a monk only cultivates one method in his life and does not modify the method according to the time and conditions, then he is only a copy of his predecessors, and he is by no means a real monk.

What is a monk, a locust of heaven and earth who reverses life and death and seizes creation, and a proud son of heaven who is blessed with a unique bell and a sensitive and beautiful clock.

There are never two identical magic weapons in the world, and even if they have the same ritual technique, when the magic weapon is achieved, their effects are completely different, let alone the user of the magic weapon, the monk.

The growth of every Genshin monk is to walk out of a path that no one has before. What Yu Dao wants to pursue is exactly that.

Therefore, there is actually more than one Dao method that Yu Dao needs.

This is also an important reason why the big sect is far superior to the side gate. In addition to having the fundamental immortal path as the direction, the disciples of the great sect can also refer to many Dao methods to make their immortal path broader and longer.

The side doors are the complete opposite, and many side doors are difficult to possess even one spell that points directly to the avenue, let alone many.

In the final analysis, cultivation is a practical kung fu that needs to be carried out according to the time, local conditions, and individual conditions, but it also needs the guidance of predecessors.

This situation is like the knowledge of the rest of the Dao's previous life.

Yu Dao was very open-minded at this time, and after the "Taiyin Rectification Law" and the relics, he finally got another thing that would help him live forever. For a while, Yu Dao felt like a person of luck, even if he didn't worship the big sect, his achievements were far higher than the vast majority of people in the world.

However, Yu Dao still can't compare with another group of people.

This group of people is called "True Disciples", and they are the true seeds of immortality that are fed with the power of a sect. They are supported by the Yuan gods and immortals, and they are supported by the treasures of heaven and earth, and they are the real darlings of heaven and earth, and the real people who are favored by creation.

Everything that Yu Dao has now obtained because of his hard work, the other party has already possessed it from the moment he confirmed his identity, and even from the moment he entered the sect, and far more than that. Even if they haven't gotten it yet, it's just a step-by-step thing.

After taking a few deep breaths, Yu Dao suppressed the excitement in his body. He looked at the bone fragment in his hand, hesitating to look at it.

After thinking for three breaths, Yu Dao gave up the idea with difficulty and put it into the gourd instead. At this time, the mind is uncertain and the thoughts are complicated, and it is definitely not a good time to understand the Fa.

And Yu Dao is also worried that there is a limit to the number of times the bone fragment can be realized, and if he misses it because of this, he will vomit blood.

Whenever there is calm in major events, scholars often burn incense and bathe before studying the books of the sages in order to calm their minds. In this way, only by reading can we concentrate and understand profoundly.

Although Yu Dao doesn't have this habit, he also has his own way to calm his mood. He put away the corpse of the demon cultivator and left the matter of the demon cultivator behind. What Yu Dao has to do now is to temporarily forget about the bone fragments with another thing.

This matter is related to wine worms.

Yu Dao has been planted with Gu worms for two years, and his goal in the past two years can actually be regarded as how to solve Gu worms, or how to get free.

Now when it was time to really solve this matter, Yu Dao found that the fluctuations in his heart were close to nothing. The reason for this is that in addition to the fact that he has gone through many major events and his Dao heart has made a little progress compared to the beginning, it is also his belief that the living cannot be suffocated by urine.

He has been struggling for such a long time, and the solution of the Gu worm should be expected.

Yu Dao took out the wine worm he was carrying, closed his eyes and thought about it, and immediately started to get busy.

He first walked out of the bamboo shed, erected two thick poles in front of the bamboo shed, and then found a thin pole and placed it between the two thick poles. After finishing this, Yu Dao took out a sturdy hemp rope and tied it between the two poles.

After tying it, the hemp rope hung down and was more than nine feet above the ground.