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A thin sun, rising slowly from the distant horizon.

The creatures in the mountains have all awakened from their slumber. Birds sing from the branches, and insects roam among the grass.

The fresh breath, accompanied by the curling morning mist, is as misty as a veil and refreshing.

Xiao Yu sat quietly in the grass, looking at the red sun on the horizon, from a line to a red wheel, jumping out of the sky, only to feel the thoughts in his heart, suddenly enlightened.

Zhou's body voice suddenly sounded, and there was silence again.

After three rises and three eliminations, suddenly the sound moves in unison, and the sound elements sway, rushing straight to the mouth, turning into a long howl, and going up to the sky. The white clouds on the top of the hair seem to be alarmed, and they disperse without wind, leaving a wisp of cloud marks, which are vortex and coiled in the air.

After many days of accumulation, I have seen monks from all walks of life, and now on the vast mountain, my heart is touching, which is the opportunity to trigger the four turns of "harmony".

Xiao Yu calmed down his inner look, and knew that in the Haiyin Mansion, the chaos finally opened, only to see the center of the Xuanyin dots, faintly visible colorless fluctuations, careful comparison, is the sound of the whole body, one by one.

Because Xiao Yu opened the limit of the sound knack, now the center of the sound house is like a densely woven orchestra, looking complicated, but it contains wonderful truths, and the faint sound is extinguished, and the transmission is fluctuating, and the cycle is endless.

Opening his eyes, Xiao Yu opened his mouth to make a "drink" sound, the body voice does not need to be thought, it is natural to respond, the grass in front of him is suddenly like a mountain breeze blowing, and they all lie down, like worship.

The constitution of heaven rules, and the body sound law follows.

When the shape of the accent and the meaning of the body sound "harmonize" with each other, it touches the divine thought and can send words that shock the soul. Occasionally wonderful, but not yet systematic.

After that, the mouth and body are in harmony, sharpening each other, and strengthening step by step. Until the human voice is extreme, turning reality into fiction, and the phantom sound is silent, you can step into the third-order "Heavenly Cavity Realm" and become a land immortal who bewilders nature.

Xiao Yu's heart was happy, he laughed three times, brushed his sleeves, and ran towards the north......

A few days ago, after breaking several square seal formations, Xiao Yu finally resurrected Du Lusi.

With Ji Fei's "senior", Du Lusi adapted more quickly, and soon became another cadre by his side.

And sure enough, as Xiao Yu imagined, between life and death, the "eldest sister" who fought out was first-class in character and courage, and within a few days, she even subdued Ji Fei and was willing to drive.

Now, Xiao Hei, who has incarnated as a human, is leading Du Lusi and Ji Fei to hide in the northern frontier of the Dongchuan Domain, close to the mountains and wilderness of Cangmang Mountain.

On the one hand, it is necessary to let the newborn two people adapt to this world more, and at the same time practice the "Star Nine Heavenly Formula" taught by Xiao Yu and changed by the fairy sister for the two of them again; on the other hand, the Northern Cold Region has frequent wars and killings, and Xiao Yu is okay to go by himself, but it is not good to drag the two of them down......

The Cangmang Mountain Range is long, bounded by mountains, and naturally separates the northern cold region and other regions.

Xiao Yu went north from the Dongchuan Domain, and when he reached the north side of the mountain range, he stepped into the Northern Cold Domain.

With the cold wind, Xiao Yu really felt the inexplicable pressure, coming from the void, falling towards the sound orifice, as if there was a pot lid pressure mouth, gradually hindering the natural communication between the sound orifice and heaven and earth, and the sound element was also condensed and circulated slowly.

When Xiao Yu first entered the fourth turn of the sound, completely solidified and stopped, and there was no mobilization reaction, he understood-

The burial has arrived.

This side of the vast grassland, as far as the eye can see, except for the southern Cangmang Mountain as a marker, few human monks, stepping on the northern limit. It's because ......

"Cold. ”

Xiao Yu heard the sound of horses' hooves, and immediately knew who was coming.

The sound cultivation is sealed by the sound of the sound, and the natural senses are occluded, just like ordinary people, but Xiao Yu's sound body is abnormal, he has his own starlight forging body supernatural powers, his ears and eyes are clear, even if he does not have a sense of sound and consciousness, he is far beyond ordinary people.

The surrounding mountains are gentle, the dwarf grass is like a mat, Xiao Yu stands in the center, there is no shelter, and it is extremely conspicuous.

And looking in all directions, countless black shadows surrounded them, although there was no shouting, but the wild momentum was far away.

The cold man rides a cold horse, the geese mourn the wind and sand at night, and the bones are buried, what grave is my baby?

Xiao Yu suddenly thought of the poems he often heard when he passed through the northern frontier of the Dongchuan Domain.

The current group of fierce knights, with mounts under their crotches, are they inconvenient cyan cold horses that are only produced in the Northern Cold Region?

"It's really not going well......" Xiao Yu stopped, his expression was calm, and he looked at the other party around.

The knights on the opposite side were all bare-chested, their complexions were pale and pale, like bronze casting, and their eyes were as blue as a lake, but they were as cold as mountains.

"It's a Terran!"

Youhan whispered to the seemingly noble leader among them, but he was heard clearly by Xiao Yu's ears.

Although there are differences in the language of the Han people, how can they compare with the other world?

There is no longer a magical power for sound cultivation, but the small technique of listening to sound, due to its long-term application, has been engraved into Xiao Yu's instinct.

"Killed. ”

The leader of the middle, casually spoke.

There was a cold man around him who led the order, drove the cold horse under his crotch, turned into a whistling wind, and instantly arrived in front of Xiao Yu's eyes, and stabbed it with a big gun.

"Stop. ”

Xiao Yu's right arm was clamped one by one, and he locked the incoming gun in an instant, not moving at all.

The body of the spear made by the cold man is tough and elastic, and due to the strength of the two sides, it immediately collapses into a limit arc.

Because the cold horse was fierce, far surpassing the human horse, seeing that Xiao Yu did not retreat, he actually raised the horse's hooves by himself and kicked it with a bang.

"Humph!"

Xiao Yu took a wrong step, a millimeter difference, looked at the horse's hooves coldly, and stepped down a few inches in front of him.

"Hah-"

After shouting, Xiao Yu picked up his strength and slapped the body of the gun abruptly, "pop-" on the ground, the body of the gun was broken, with elastic force, and suddenly slammed into the neck of the cold horse.

"Woo-"

The cold horse hissed in pain from the volley, and the knight on his back could not control it, and immediately leaned sideways and stood unsteadily.

At this moment, Xiao Yu struck with another palm, and suddenly made the tall opponent fall to the ground with a bang. The cold man who rode didn't check, was pressed by the mount on his thigh, couldn't get out for a while, and looked at Xiao Yu angrily.

"Huh?"

"That's a lot of strength!"

The onlookers exclaimed, even if they were known for their bravery, it was rare to see such power.

"Funny...... "The leader touched the green scales and long ears, "catch it." ”

Following his order, ten cold horses rushed out in unison, galloping around Xiao Yu in the center.

Xiao Yu was unconscious and stood still in the moment.

"Woo-lur-"

Suddenly, ten cold people threw out a long rod lasso one after another, ejected in the air, and all of them were set towards Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu instinctively wanted to move, but suddenly a thought flashed, and he didn't hide or dodge, letting them trap him.

"Whoosh-"

When the three lassoes are tightened, the lassoes in the other directions are activated and detached from the wooden poles, so as not to pull each other and not be able to do their best.

"Up!"

The three cold horses converged together, and the people turned around, and immediately the knights shouted in unison, dragging Xiao Yu forward and leaving the place. It's just that under the drag, Xiao Yu's body is still as straight as loose, and his feet seem to be made of pig iron, dragging out two deep marks on the ground.

"Shhhh

Seeing this scene, many cold people gasped.

The leader looked at the strange light and smiled slightly: "A good slave!"

The cold people in the audience were a little embarrassed, and shouted again: "Go online!"

The cold man who followed next to him immediately threw out the rope net, covering Xiao Yu's whole body, pulling both ends, and finally dragging him off the ground.

"Drink-drink-" Youhan clapped his hands and yelled, as if humiliating Xiao Yu in the net.

Xiao Yu's face is ancient and waveless, there is neither fear nor fear, nor laughter and scolding, giving people a feeling like a calm deep pool.

The leader looked at it a few times, felt bored again, turned his head and said, "It's probably a fool, pull it back." ”

The Han people agreed, ignoring the lives of the captives who were dragging behind their horses, and shouted and patted their horses forward.

From the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, from the bottom of the valley to the plain, if it weren't for Xiao Yu's extremely tough body, if anyone else came, I am afraid that most of his life would have been lost.

Along the way, the Han people probably didn't expect that the true situation of the captives was not shy about chatting in front of him.

In this way, Xiao Yu quickly understood the origin of the cold people who suddenly appeared on this road.

Now in the northern cold region, it is the warm summer, and the ancient cold has receded slightly, which belongs to the most vibrant time of the year.

At this time of year, it is also the hunting season for cold people. Coincidentally, this team of people and horses walked that day, just in time for the direction Xiao Yu came from, and they met unexpectedly......

This team of cold people, running around wantonly on the Tibetan cultivation plain, encountering wild beasts is besieged and hunting, and meeting demon beasts is killing and shouting to shake the sky. Ordinary creatures are difficult to match, and they all retreat.

What I saw halfway through, except for the same cold people, the vast plains, there was basically no opponent.

Xiao Yu was dragged away for a few days, because of the ban on the sound element, he no longer cleaned himself, and he was covered with mud and grass. However, his eyes were still shining, and his divine light was faint, compared with his appearance, as if he had erased the transcendence and elegance in exchange for a primitive and simple bearing.

Han Ren was originally humiliated, but although he was as silent as gold, he was obviously energetic and resolute, and he couldn't help but be a little impressed.

The cold man who was shot by him and turned under the horse that day even brought wine and rewarded Xiao Yu with a glass.

Xiao Yu got the wine glass, and on his unkempt face of loess, two rows of white teeth were exposed, and the cold light was like a sword, so that the cold man was stunned for a while.

"This human race is a sleeping beast. The Han man went back and said to his companion.

"Go, but a stupid slave. ”

No one listened to him carefully, and he talked too much, but some people thought that he was unwilling to miss and showed contempt. So the cold man stopped talking and went away drinking.

A few days later, the group returned to their home, Ube.

The Han people have no country, only large and small tribes.

The leader known as "Li" is the prince of this "Ube".

The current ruler of Ube is a middle-aged man named "Tai", and Xiao Yu was impressed by just a glance from afar.

The lifespan of the Han people is extremely long, and ordinary members are equivalent to second-order monks who have extended their lives to the limit. Looking at the face of the leader of Natai, I don't know how old he is, but his momentum is majestic, and he is not an ordinary person.

Xiao Yu, as a newly captured Terran slave, naturally couldn't be tied all the time, and the Han people, who had special management, found iron chains and locked his hands and feet, so he let go.

"This human race should be a sound cultivator. "Slaves are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and the overseers who inspect all year round look up and down a little to confirm.

The cold man next to him pouted: "Hmph-dare to run to the funeral cultivation, I don't know if you are too conceited, or as the adults say, you are a fool." ”

Since it is a sound repair, even if you lose the sound element, you will be treated differently. The cold man pressed Xiao Yu and went to the underground stone prison.

"Someone new!"

As he walked, he knocked on the wall.

Xiao Yu raised his eyes and looked at the figures in the prison on both sides, all of them were filthy and filthy human races, presumably most of them were fellow Daoists, in Dongchuan or Zhongxuan, enjoying a lot of respect, but when they arrived in Beihan, they ended up in such a field......