Shuiyun Mountain, no, it should be called Xueyun Mountain now. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The blood-colored clouds that covered a large area of the sky gave people an extremely oppressive feeling, as if a catastrophe was coming, but the people who lived on Shuiyun Mountain were not worried about this kind of thing.

In the battle of attacking the mountain, the dense crowd almost made them desperate, but in front of the two great shores, yes, the great shores, all the enemies were so fragile, like insects in the hands of children, they were easily crushed to death, even if there was a big head, they were trampled to death after a few jumps.

A few days ago, Saruji led the young people on the mountain down the mountain to practice, leaving only the silent Sarufuji sitting alone on the top of the mountain, at that time they thought it would leave suddenly, but fortunately Sarufuji did not do so, and he waited until Saruji returned.

Unexpectedly, he didn't bring those little ghosts with him when he came back this time, but instead brought a middle-aged scholar, and in the face of other people's puzzled inquiries, he only said that he didn't know.

In fact, he really didn't know that after parting ways, he had encountered poor worms such as the escaped Shanmen disciples and Song Zhisong, who was wiped out by the alliance.

"Let them go desperately!"

Listening to the words, Sarufuji's face did not show the slightest emotion, and he was used to it, I don't know why, this guy has become more and more stupid recently, and he is about to become paralyzed.

Ape Fuji's changes, Chihuo naturally saw it in his eyes, and knew the reason, but he couldn't interfere.

If Ape Fuji who doesn't have a Dao Heart focuses on Haoran Righteousness, although there is a great risk, if he can shape a Haoran Dao Heart if he survives, it is not bad.

But now that it is cultivating, the power of emptiness has fused all the powers, and the mind of the ape has changed again, becoming as ethereal as the nature of the power of emptiness.

It's like an old man he knew before, who cultivated the way of cutting his heart and cut off his seven emotions and six desires, but he cut it off by himself, but the ape did not cultivate.

If only Ape Fuji had his own Dao mind, then he wouldn't change himself by practicing any exercises, and now this situation can only rely on itself, if he really cultivates himself stupidly, then there is no way to do it in the distraction period.

Lying on the grass, the sun shining orange through the blood clouds on Saru's face, its eyes clear and untraced, only fluctuating a little when it touched the clouds.

It has developed a habit of looking up at the sky when it has nothing to do, and this habit has continued to this day, and it doesn't know why it likes to do it, but subconsciously does it.

The blood-stained clouds became heavy, and no longer had the softness they had before, but could only tangle into a mass and float in the sky.

Such a cloud, it doesn't like!

Raise your hand, condense!

The dazzling blood-colored pillar of light blasted into the clouds, exploding into a ball of blood, and the stirring storm crushed the clouds into pieces, and began to fly in other directions under the drive of the wind.

The blood cloud that shrouded over Shuiyun Mountain began to dissipate rapidly under its push, but there were still many left, but it could no longer launch a second attack.

Looking at the scattered clouds in a daze, Ape Fuji's heart was a little empty, and his eyes became more and more indifferent.

Not far away, he looked at the state of Sarufuji, and sighed a little helplessly, although he didn't know exactly what happened to Saru, but he knew that this guy was starting to be confused.

Just like many cultivators, they are so high-spirited when they first embark on the path of cultivation, overcoming obstacles and obstacles along the way to become geniuses in the eyes of others, but many geniuses will fall, not at the hands of others, but on their own Dao heart.

Many cultivators don't have a clear Dao heart, immortality, and invincibility in the world?

These are too ethereal, but there are seven levels of cultivators who have the same ideas, and they are also the ones who are least likely to succeed.

Sarufuji's idea is not like this, but it is not much different.

Freedom, this goal is also extremely broad, there are many definitions of freedom, and the ape has no idea of his own.

"If only there was a Concentration Pill!"

He sighed lightly, but this is not the Demon Eradication Division, and there are no old men who open the back door for him, so it is not easy to get a Reassuring Pill.

Silently turned away, leaving only Sarufuji still lying in place, looking at the shattered clouds...

The ruins of the mountain gate!

Zhao Tiezhu sat on the broken rock, holding a tattered black cloth to wipe the autumn water in his hands, but every time he wiped off a layer of water vapor, a new one would appear, and it would never be clean.

But as if he didn't know, he still carefully wiped the blade.

Gradually, under the soaking of water vapor, the black cloth was soaked, and there were some water stains on the tick, but why was the water black and red?

And in the process, the black rags gradually take on a beige color.

It turned out that this cloth was stained with too much blood by wiping the wound, and now it is only cleaned with the help of the water vapor formed by the autumn water.

Looking at the rags that had changed back to their original color, Zhao Tiezhu glanced at it and threw it aside. ("Nima, don't be rubbing on labor for so long!" a certain knife roared angrily!)

Holding the handle of the knife and scratching a knife mark on the mountain stone under him, each one represents a hundred souls who died under his knife, and now there are eight knife marks on the mountain stone, obviously he has killed nearly a thousand people during this time, compared to their original record, of course, the quality of it is much worse.

Before, it was said that whoever can lay a foundation in the current chaotic land will be qualified to accept his teachings again, Zhao Tiezhu naturally wants to become the first person, but he is not in a hurry.

If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools!

There was only one person, and he naturally had to sharpen his knife first, fast enough to kill all the beings who could pose a threat to him.

Just today, he made a substantial progress, successfully using the blade in his hand to cut off the head of a foundation in the early stage, although he was seriously injured as a result, but the result was still extremely gratifying.

took out a fairly complete set of clothes from the storage bag on his waist to replace the rags on his body, and most of his messy long hair was cut off by him at will, leaving only a short jagged hair, which looked extremely sloppy, but the light in his eyes was so bright and terrifying that people didn't dare to ignore it.

"Da, da, da..."

A figure shrouded in black robes walked up the hill on gravel and dead branches, and Zhao Tiezhu could see that there was a rich murderous aura around his body, even stronger than his.

"Hammer!"

Qiushui started, Zhao Tiezhu held the knife at the end of the mountain road, looking at the figure below, and he was also looking at Zhao Tiezhu and the long knife in his hand.

"Cultivator from the Mystic Lands, are you willing to form an alliance with me?"