The mountain road was rugged, and the Bone Saint, who had lost his divine power, was able to walk steadily, but after walking for dozens of miles, he couldn't support it, staggering, and stumbling forward on the mountain. After climbing a few hundred meters, he couldn't stand it anymore, stopped to rest, and then looked up and saw that the mountain peak above him was towering into the clouds, and he still had a long way to go from the clouds.

The body of the bone saint is condensed by the aura of the field in Yunhua Cave, the innate conditions in all aspects are very good, after a little rest, the strength is restored, he has a resolute character, he will never give up if he does not achieve his goal, once he rests, he immediately stands up and continues to climb. In the evening, he finally climbed under the clouds, halfway up the mountain. The Bone Saint walked on the ground with his butt, and at this moment he could no longer care about the image of a grandmaster-level master, and the tired and hungry Bone Saint sat on the ground and didn't want to move. Tiredness is easy to do, and he can be relieved by resting for a while, but hunger follows him like a shadow all day, and at night, when the moon rises, this hungry shadow still follows him. The Bone Saint felt that there was no gap between his front belly and the back of his belly, and his bones didn't know where they were being squeezed.

He looked around, hoping to find something to satisfy his hunger, and he had long heard of wild fruits and game that could satisfy his hunger, and he had never eaten them, and now that he had a body, the only benefit was to be able to eat. However, the Bone Saint has been cultivating for hundreds of years, and he has never eaten the fireworks of the world, so how do he know what a "wild fruit" is and what is a "wild meat"? He was resurrected from dry bones, and everything he had done before his death had long been forgotten. In his opinion, wild fruits are easier to understand, they are wild fruits, and he has seen fruits planted by others, on trees, and in fields, and he knows this, but he doesn't understand the taste of wild meat? How can this be explained? At that time, he was a bone saint who lived in the high fortress city, and was one of the three saints of the Demon Dao, so how could he be embarrassed to ask such a simple question? So until now, he doesn't know what wild meat is, and how to eat it.

In view of his lack of understanding, the bone saint locked the target of food search on the wild fruit. He searched tree by tree, and the height at which he was located, it would be good if grass could grow, where could there be any fruit trees? The Bone Saint could not find the fruit tree in the image, so he had to start searching on the ground, and he remembered seeing someone digging in the ground, and then grabbing out a piece of something and eating it. I don't know what it is, but as long as I can eat it. The Bone Saint deceived his palm into a knife and slashed it with one palm: "White Bone Knife!" There was no movement on the ground, and the Bone Saint patted his former braincase and current brain, and said to himself: "Alas, I forgot again, I am not the same as before now." He crouched down and scraped it with his own hands, and in a few strokes his fingers were bleeding, and although he could recover quickly, it was very painful. The Bone Saint had no choice but to find a stone and planed it bit by bit. Dig a big hole, no, dig a second, or no, the third......

The Bone Saint was half dead from exhaustion, and he couldn't find anything to eat in the dirt. The Bone Saint lay on the ground, gasping for breath, recalling the scene he saw at that time, yes, he couldn't be mistaken, what was going on, why couldn't I dig it up? He dug several more large pits, and above his head, the moon hung in the sky like a silver platter, round and bright. As the Bone Saint continued to struggle for food, his rocks fell, creating a large pit. At this moment, a sudden noise was heard on a rock not far away. After all, he was a centuries-old monster, and immediately raised his alert, flashed to the side and hid.

In the shadows, he watched closely at the rock, which was the size of an elephant and jutted out of the ground like an eagle. A little red light climbed up the top of the rock along the mottled rock surface, the moonlight was white, and the bone saint could see clearly through the moonlight, it was a small red snake. The Bone Saint didn't know this kind of snake, and he wouldn't be very poisonous if he thought about it, and he knew all about the poisonous snakes that could cause harm to cultivators. Looking at the little snake, the bone saint drooled for a long time, he was already extremely hungry. The little snake seemed to be basking in the moonlight, coiling up and stretching lazily on the rock, and he leaned over slowly, without making a sound.

The little snake opened its mouth, and the bone saint suddenly rushed over and grabbed the little snake's seven inches, he felt a little strange in his hand, because he felt that the snake's neck was so hard when he pinched the seven inches of his hand, but he still subdued the snake and found food.

The Bone Saint didn't know that food needed to be processed before it could be eaten, so he ate the poor little snake like he drank blood! When he reached the seven inches, he felt that something couldn't chew it, and when he spit it out, it was a small red ball, and the Bone Saint was a knowledgeable person, and he knew at a glance that this was the inner pill that beasts could only form after thousands of years of cultivation! The Bone Saint was very strange, this little snake didn't look like a spirit with such skills, otherwise he wouldn't have been caught by his current self. But no matter what, the Bone Saint knew that after he was unlucky, he had a lot of luck, and if he ate this inner pill, he would definitely be able to increase his strength, although it was not as good as before, but at least he could not be bullied. He has been in the demon path for a long time, and the first thing that comes to mind is the ability to protect himself.

The bone saint devoured it, and in a few moments, he swallowed all the little snakes and bone, and there were still some unfinished feelings, and he licked all the snake blood on his hands. Half full, but already good, the Bone Saint collapsed, ready to sleep well, and continue to climb tomorrow.

To say that this little snake is also a basilisk that has been cultivated for thousands of years, this day was originally to come out to bathe in the moonlight and spit out his inner dan, hoping to increase his strength. Unexpectedly, Nedan had just been released from his abdomen, and before he could blurt it out, he was stuck in his throat, and Nedan was stuck in it, and there was no way at all, just like that, the thousand-year-old goblin was easily eaten by the bone saint who was at least now "powerless". But the Bone Saint is not comfortable, why, because this snake is a Menghua snake, it has no other skills, it will make people sleep, and its inner pill is the toxin of thousands of years of cultivation gathered, eat it, it is really a big dream and difficult to wake up.

This kind of snake has almost no lethality for cultivators with strong willpower, and no one remembers them once, and the Menghua snake that has cultivated for more than a thousand years is even rarer, and its inner pill can have such an effect, and few people know about it, and the bone saint doesn't know.

The sleeping Bone Saint didn't know at all that what he was eating was not a treasure that could increase his strength, but a life-urging talisman that could keep him awake from a dream. Not long after the Bone Saint fell asleep, a light breeze came by his side, and a person appeared next to him. This person is none other than the head of the Wuwei Sword Sect, Jiuxian Dao Master.

It's just that the Wuwei Sword Sect of the past dynasties is very enlightened to other living beings, and the Yanyu Peak has a solid foundation, gathering the aura of heaven and earth, and practicing here, the beasts can avoid the catastrophe of the heavenly thunder, since the Menghua Snake is here, they didn't drive it away, and the Menghua Snake also understands the reason, and never crosses the cloud cong to get close to the range of the Wuwei Sword Sect, so the Sword Sect and this snake are also safe. Tonight, Jiuxian Dao Chang suddenly calculated that this Menghua snake had a big catastrophe, I don't know if I can get through it, I came to take a look, but I didn't expect it to be a step too late, and the Menghua snake was eaten by the bone saint!

He gently pushed the Bone Saint, the Bone Saint was already asleep, there was no response, the Nine Manifestations Dao Leader had already guessed what was going on, he picked up the sleeping Bone Saint, stepped back to the Wuwei Sword Sect.

He first went to find his senior uncle, the old stubborn sword saint Gu Wuxi. It was the first time he had encountered such a situation as the Bone Saint, and he didn't know what to do, he wanted to hear the advice of his uncle. The old immortal Gu Wuxi in the mouth of the bone saint had already begun to meditate, this cynical swordsman, sitting on the futon with his immortal sword in his arms, his eyes half-closed, for cultivators, this is rest. Jiuxian Daoist said respectfully outside the door: "Senior uncle, the disciple has something to ask for advice. The door opened without wind, Gu Wuxi yawned and stretched his waist and asked, "What's the matter, you came so late?"

Jiuxian Daoist said: "Uncle Shi, the Menghua snake on the mountainside should be robbed today. Gu Wuxi was a little surprised: "Why didn't I feel Senmo's movement?" Jiuxian Daoist said, "It's just a human robbery." "If you want to cultivate into an immortal, whether you are a human, a beast or a ghost, you must go through the three tribulations of heaven, earth and man, and the human tribulation is naturally the lowest level of calamity.