The ancient cypress canopy is like a cloud, Yu Ziqing lies on it, wraps the mountaineering at the bottom of his head, crosses Erlang's legs, and looks up at the vast starry sky.

The moonlight of the water pours into the body, the cool mountain breeze blows by, and the ears listen to the insects and frogs in the mountains and forests, but there is also a quiet and leisurely away from the hustle and bustle.

Yu Ziqing let his thoughts fly in the middle of the night for a while, and finally closed his eyes and fell asleep.

In the early morning, the crisp and gentle cry of birds woke Yu Ziqing up.

Facing the slightly dewy belly of the east, Yu Ziqing sat cross-legged leisurely and began to cultivate.

The breakthrough of Zi Shi allowed Yu Ziqing at this time to absorb the aura of heaven and earth at a faster speed, and soon a thin layer of mist was wrapped around his body again. The morning sun sprinkled on the body, reflecting the charming glow, and setting off Yu Ziqing in the fairy wind.

After an hour of cultivation, Yu Ziqing's cultivation improved again, and he obviously felt that the true qi in his body was full, and his limbs and hundreds of bones were full of strength. Although his eyes are still closed, the changes of the surrounding nature are as seen with his own eyes, and there is a faint essence of the moon and stars that travel between the heavens and the earth, such as countless dots of starlight have sunk into the Baihui acupoints above the head, converging with the mud pill palace, faintly forming a faint point of light.

Yu Ziqing slowly opened his eyes, with a look of surprise on his face.

Tongtian Jade Qing Xuangong was created by Tongtianzi, one of the ten great demon god ancestors in ancient times. The ancient demon god is a magnificent and heroic warrior born at the time of the desolation of the universe, with vast magical powers, but he was born with a violent surname, and he is good at killing and fighting. At that time, there were no human beings between heaven and earth, and the universe was vast and vast. Because these ancient demon gods were violent, they were good at killing and fighting, and they fought and killed each other, and finally they were damaged and defeated, and the universe fell apart, turning into thousands of moons and stars.

That Tongtian Son is one of the top ten demon god ancestors in ancient times, and the Tongtian Yuqing Xuangong founded by him is incomparably mysterious, unpredictable, and cultivated to the extreme, not only can he achieve the Great Luo Tian Saint, but also can incarnate the ancient demon god ancestor, who is as powerful as the sky, and can destroy the world with a raised hand.

Once there is a small cultivation, not only will there be thousands of wonderful methods of the heavenly gutter, but also the essence of the moon and stars will be used to refine the body, and gather the mud pill palace, even if it is frolicking, it can also achieve a realm of cultivation.

Originally, if it was in the past, it would always have to be in the realm of Jindan, and this Tongtian Jade Qing Xuangong method could barely be regarded as a small cultivation, so that he could practice the wonderful method of Tongtian Ditch and Earth.

It's just that this time even Yu Ziqing didn't expect it, he was reborn for the second time, and the two souls communicated and fused, and it was faintly similar to Tongtiangou Di, secretly matching the true meaning of this exercise, and he only cultivated to the late stage of foundation building, and he faintly had this magical power.

I didn't expect that my trip was a blessing in disguise, not only did I take this opportunity to enjoy a secular life that I had never enjoyed before, but also the true love of the world, and the mud pill palace actually ran the Heavenly Xuanfa in advance and absorbed the essence of the moon and stars. I think that back then, I needed to form a golden pill in the lower dantian, and then go through thousands of dangerous operations to run the golden pill to open up the Yellow Court, travel and mud pill palace, in order to practice the magic method of the heavenly gutter and the earth. Now there is no need to do that dangerous act, I am afraid that when I form a golden pill, the mud pill palace will also form a Xuandu Yuan Dan, and when the two Dans work together, they will be able to pass through the Huang Ting without much effort, and form the Huang Ting Xuanyu Dan. Not only that, but now that I can absorb the essence of the moon and stars at night to refine my body during the foundation building period, I am afraid that no one in this world has laid a stronger foundation than me.

Yu Ziqing thought about it happily for a while, then he got up and lightly touched his toes on the branches, and flew down to the ground covered with branches and leaves, and began a new day of searching.

Today's luck was good, and near evening, I finally found a two-hundred-year-old purple grass on the top of a mountain.

Now that the medicinal materials for the preparation of Xuanling Tongmai Paste have been found, Yu Ziqing is worried about his father's body, so he doesn't want to stay any longer, and plans to rush back to Hanglin after tonight.

Stand at the top of the hill and look for your way back.

The golden afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled the land, casting a thin veil over the mountains. At this time, Dashan is like a girl to be married, with a golden crown on her head, wearing a colorful glow, wanting to show her shame, and she is indescribably beautiful and moving.

The terraced rice fields are stacked from the bottom of the opposite mountain to the top of the mountain, like a ladder leading up to the sky. Wisps of cooking smoke curled up, like a fairy mist to reflect the ladder of heaven looming, like a dream.

Yu Ziqing looked down, only to find that below was a quiet and lush valley surrounded by four mountain peaks. A small river emerged from the peak of the mountain on which it stood, like a flowing jade belt, winding through the middle of the valley and flowing into a distant place.

By the river and at the foot of the mountain, stilted buildings rise from the ground, glowing with ancient light in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Seeing this, Yu Ziqing's heart moved, jumped up, and rushed down the mountain, and soon he found a small mountain road, along which Yu Ziqing soon reached the valley.

As soon as he arrived in the valley, Yu Ziqing felt that this place was like a paradise, but it was cold and fierce, and he couldn't help frowning, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his heart.

He saw this valley on the mountain, the farmhouse was quaint, and the smoke was curling, and he wanted to come here to taste some farmhouse delicacies, after all, he was still a mortal, and he had eaten the game he had hunted for a few days, and he was a little tired. Unexpectedly, this place is not like what you see on the mountain, peaceful and quiet, but it is cold and fierce, and it is not a quiet place to enjoy food.

Yu Ziqing wanted to turn around and leave, but he heard the sound of fighting in the center of the cottage, and there was a faint smell of unpleasant fishy smell in the air.

Although Yu Ziqing is not a person who likes to join in the fun, since he has gone down the valley, he still decided to find out.

Looking for the sound, I walked all the way, and saw a lot of Miao people wearing Miao costumes standing on the stilted building, looking at the center of the cottage with a nervous face, and there were also many Miao people holding bottles and cans, or swords rushing forward. Seeing Yu Ziqing, those Miao people all showed a fierce light, but when they saw that he was carrying a mountaineering bag behind him and dressed casually, they put away the fierce light and just hurried forward.

On a stilted building on the side of the road, an old man saw that Yu Ziqing was also rushing forward with the flow of people, and stopped Yu Ziqing anxiously, and said, "Young people are in danger ahead, you must not go." ”

As soon as Yu Ziqing wanted to ask what the danger was, he heard a cold and arrogant voice from the front: "Siniang, it's not easy for you to cultivate these Gu worms, why waste them in vain?" ”

Yu Ziqing's face changed slightly, and his figure immediately flashed, shooting like lightning in the direction where the voice came from.

Sure enough, there were three young people standing in the open space in front of the courtyard of Miao Village, 7 pillars and 4 horses, and Sihe patio, one of which was Zhong Weize, who competed with Yu Ziqing for the Nine Heavens Biguo Tree yesterday, and the other two Yu Ziqing did not know each other, but they didn't have to think about it to know that they must be from the Zhong family in Xiangxi, as for the injured man and woman who were not at this time, I am afraid that they were sent back to the Zhong family for healing.

One of the three young men held a brass bell in his hand, and his face was grim, shaking it from time to time.

Opposite the three young men stood a dozen or so Miao people, among whom was an elderly woman with a drum in her hand and clapping her hand from time to time.

In the middle of the two parties, there is a terrifying scene that makes people see pores.

The ground was full of poison, scorpions, poisonous snakes, centipedes, spiders...... These poisons are fighting with a black-haired zombie in a shroud.

The black-haired zombie was tall, not only covered in black hair, but also with a faint rusty glow of flesh and skin in the sun.

Every time the old woman beat the tambourine, those poisons frantically launched a fierce attack on the black-haired zombies as if they had received orders, and the black-haired zombies waved their stiff limbs under the control of the brass bells, and beat the poisons to death one by one, and the blood plasma and filth were stained all over the body, making the black-haired zombies look even more terrifying and gloomy.

There were also a lot of poisons that bypassed the black-haired zombies and attacked Zhong Weibin and the others, but they didn't know what was blocking them, so they couldn't move forward, and they were killed one by one by the two side branch disciples who followed Zhong Weibin.

The others saw that Siniang couldn't help Zhong Weibin and the three of them for a while, so they also released the Gu worms they raised, and for a while, there were a lot more poisons on the ground, and there were many Miao people from all sides of Miao Village rushing to this side.

The phantom red cicada entrenched on Yu Ziqing's head saw so many poisons, and became more and more impatient.

Zhong Weibin saw that more and more people were gathering, and the poison was too much to kill, although he was calm as usual on the surface, he was secretly anxious in his heart. He didn't expect Siniang to be such a stubborn woman, and she would rather tear her face with his Zhong family than hand over the young man. Now that the fight is like this, it is already difficult to ride a tiger, and I can't stop. Although Zhong Weibin's cultivation has reached the middle stage of qi transformation and is sure to get out of Miao Village, the two side branch disciples who came with him are afraid that they will be left here.

This Zhong Weibin didn't know that Yu Ziqing was not from Siniang Miao Village at all. Originally, the two sides explained clearly, but Zhong Weibin relied on the strength of the Zhong family, and he didn't take a seedling village in his eyes at all. The Miao people's surname is straightforward, and the folk customs are fierce. Siniang thought that if she didn't say anything, this matter would be over, but Zhong Weibin was willing to believe it, and still asked Siniang to hand over someone in an arrogant tone. In this way, Siniang naturally refused to explain softly, and the two sides fought.

However, Zhong Weibin was secretly anxious, and Siniang was also anxious. She didn't expect the Zhong family's spells to be so powerful, and she didn't expect Zhong Weibin to have an iron corpse to protect him at a young age.

Although her Gu worm is extremely powerful, mortals are afraid that they will die immediately if they are bitten, but the iron corpse is not afraid of poison, at most it bites down on the flesh, and the muscles and bones of this iron corpse are still hard, just like iron and stone, but they can't help it after fighting for a long time. However, most of the Gu worms she had worked hard to cultivate for half her life had gone, and if she continued to fight, she might be all over. But now, she can't swallow this breath no matter what, even if she loses it, she has to distinguish between winning and losing-

(To be continued)