When the two came to the mountain behind Zilei Peak, they saw a sloppy old man with unkempt hair, dirt and ragged clothes next to a waterfall hundreds of zhang high, sleeping on a piece of white jade, exuding a strong smell of wine and snoring.

The waterfall descends vertically, like a real dragon descending, falling into a deep and secluded pool, the roar is majestic, shocking.

Tianming and Qin Lie glanced at each other, smiled helplessly, came to the side of the jade, and shouted, "Master!"

After calling three times in a row, the sloppy old man opened his eyes in a daze, and in the haze, he didn't forget to pour a sip of Blue Moon wine.

Tianming rolled his eyes, completely speechless, it turned out that this wine jug had been holding in his hand, even if he fell asleep, he never let go, he knew that this was the case, he shouldn't have given him so much at once.

The sloppy old man glanced at the two of them, waved his hand, and in the deep pool, a transparent water curtain of hundreds of zhang was suddenly lifted, separating the waterfall, and the original deafening roar suddenly disappeared.

"Master, I"

Qin Lie was about to say something, but the sloppy old man waved his hand and said, "The Heaven Breaking Sword Technique is known for its strength and composure, but any kind of sword technique cannot only have a strong side, presumably these days, you have already tasted the bitterness!"

Qin Lie nodded with a depressed face, and said, "After ten days of penance, the dantian is as painful as tearing, and the physical body is like it is about to collapse, and it is difficult to continue at all." ”

The sloppy old man looked at Tianming: "Do you know why?"

Tianming frowned, thought for a moment, and said: "Shizun once said, the wood of the hug is born in the end of the millimeter, the nine-story platform, from the soil, the journey of a thousand miles, begins with a single step, the foundation is firm, in order to make a hundred feet, go further, the confusion encountered by the junior brother may be the result of the unstable foundation and the unbearable dantian!"

The sloppy old man glanced at Qin Lie, whose face was flushed, ignored it, looked at Tianming, was silent for a long time, and then said, "How is it going?"

Qi Tian shook his head and said, "The disciple has memorized the true meaning of the sword path and comprehended the hundred schools of swordsmanship. ”

The sloppy old man's eyes lit up a little, nodded, and said meaningfully: "The road is difficult, only tenacious people can touch, three years of accumulation, once the foundation is built, it will be able to move one side, condensing the foundation is the beginning of the avenue, don't be upset and irritable, disturbed by external things!"

Tianming was shocked, but he didn't expect that he couldn't hide this change in his mood.

Indeed, since seeing Yu Ying and the old woman with a gloomy face, Tianming had a faint bad guess in his heart, and the urgent desire for strength suppressed in his heart was faintly revealed, and three years of precipitation had made him a little impetuous.

The sloppy old man's cloudy eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, and he said lightly: "However, the cultivation of the way, the emphasis is on cultivating the mind, forcibly suppressing, often counterproductive, you are a young man, calm and mature, it is a good thing, but looking ahead, lacking a point of sharpness of sword cultivation, it is better to move with your heart, and no longer regret." ”

As he spoke, the sloppy old man's wine jug was raised, and a mouthful of wine was poured down, and the rich and mellow aroma of wine came, causing Qin Lie, who was also a drunkard, to have his eyes light up and swallow his saliva fiercely.

"Thank you for your advice!" Tianming took a deep breath, bowed slightly, and said solemnly.

The sloppy old man bowed slightly, very satisfied, with a wave of his right hand, a long sword was long in the wind, the whole body was full of brilliance, and there was a faint sound of sword groaning, like thunder, like a dragon's groan, and a layer of invisible edge qi was overflowing.

"Ground-level spirit weapon!" Qin Lie exclaimed, full of horror.

Tianming's body was also shocked, and he was secretly surprised.

The earth-level spiritual weapon has been preliminarily born with spiritual wisdom, with thousands of changes, precious and abnormal, and extremely high value, and in the Falling Spirit Sect, only the sect master's sword Chiyan and the suppression of the sect's foundation of the demon tower are the top grade of the ground level!

My own master is extraordinary, but I didn't expect to have such a treasure!

The sloppy old man glanced at the two of them and snorted, "Don't go up yet." ”

The long sword is about three feet wide, more than two feet long, purple light, gentle as warm jade, the two jumped up, the sloppy old man sat cross-legged in the front section, and whispered: "Get up!"

The blade shook, slicing through the air in an instant, and with a tearing air-tearing roar, it shot towards the mountains in the distance.

"Master, where are you taking us?" Tianming keenly noticed that a trace of excitement flashed in Shizun's eyes, and the alarm bell suddenly sounded.

It's a pity that the sloppy old man ignored him, just looked at the sky in front of him.

The mountain protection array passed in a flash, and a vast mountain range suddenly showed its shape.

"Falling Spirit Mountain Range, is the master going to take us to kill the demon beasts?"

The sloppy old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a faint snoring sound.

Tianming rolled his eyes, watching the fog flow around him, the clouds were ethereal, and he felt the qi of this land.

Falling Mountains.

A majestic mountain range, rich in aura, among the mountains, there is a loud roar, and the roar of beasts is endless.

The afterglow of the setting sun, the golden glow is full, the mountains are sitting and lying, and the ridge is like a dragon's body.

The long sword swayed, like the snoring of a sloppy old man one after another, and the sword body was wrapped in a layer of faint white mist, and the three of them came to a barren mountain.

However, it seems that the time has not come at the right time.

At least that's what Tianming thought!

"Roar"

There was a muffled roar of thunder, and several ancient trees were directly hit, and a deep and ferocious fire wolf stepped out of it, its fur fluttering like fire, and the blazing fire qi rose, and the air was twisted.

At the foot of the barren mountain, in a huge cave, a silver-horned python cruised out, cold and cold, and the grass and trees were broken everywhere it passed.

The two demon beasts, fierce flames, blazing and cold collided in the air, containing endless killing opportunities.

"Two demon beasts!" Qin Lie exclaimed, his face a little pale.

Tianming held his forehead with his hands, and felt that the whole person was not good.

The sloppy old man said lazily: "How about these two demon beasts?"

"The second-order consummation, the combat power is extraordinary, and it is not capable of being an enemy!" Qin Lie said cautiously.

He followed the sloppy old man for three years, knew his spleen surname, seemed to have no desires, but in fact he was a madman, on a whim, and could do anything.

It is true that he dared to fight against the third-order demon beasts, probably leading everyone to surround them, so that he could face a small realm demon beast that was higher than himself alone, or two, his heart was furious, and he subconsciously glanced at Tianming.

The sloppy old man held his chin and looked at the demon beasts below who were about to start a war with great interest, and said, "Yes, these two demon beasts have a trace of the blood of ancient divine beasts on their bodies, if their essence blood is refined into an elixir, it will be of great benefit to the growth of cultivation!"

Tianming's face was pale, and he used his body technique to run away immediately, and the cultivation of the Nine Heavens of Condensation was exerted to the extreme, leaving countless afterimages!

Just kidding, two demon beasts the size of a mountain are not considered to be comparable to the consummation of foundation building, and that strong body and blood alone is enough to crush him, not to mention two heads.

It's right to be invincible in the Qi Condensation Realm, it's not wrong to fight beyond the ranks, and it's okay to sharpen in actual combat, but it's never the same as looking for abuse!

Qin Lie also felt a strong uneasiness, but before he could move, he saw the sloppy old man volleying a little in the air, an invisible spiritual power imprisoned him, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, accompanied by Qin Lie's scream, like a meteor, he fell between the two demon beasts.

Tianming's complexion changed, his heart tightened, and his speed skyrocketed, but unfortunately, he still couldn't get rid of the confinement of spiritual power.

"Roar!"

The sound of the silver-horned python was like a bull's roar, the roar shook the sky, the giant tail fell like a steel whip, and the strong wind howled, setting off a violent wind.

"Boom!"

The ground cracked into a gully for several zhang, and Qin Lie fled several zhang in embarrassment, and dust splashed all over his body.

"Evil beast!"

Qin Lie was annoyed and ashamed, turned his hand and took out a giant sword seven feet long and three feet wide, like a door panel, from the Qiankun Ring, jumped up, his spiritual power was running, and with a violent aura, he slapped the head of the silver-horned python!

The silver-horned python was not afraid at all, the silver horn above its head shone brightly, and its head was raised high, crashing into the giant sword!

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, a strong spiritual power fluctuation erupted between the giant sword and the silver horn, and the air vibrated and exploded!

The silver-horned python was in pain, its body was sinking, it was secretly accumulating, and its cold eyes were staring at Qin Lie.

Qin Lie was also uncomfortable, the giant sword trembled, the tiger's mouth burst out, his face was pale, he staggered, and it was difficult to stand firm!

"Behind me!"

"Senior brother!"

Qin Lie's eyes widened, and he saw a blood-colored long sword slowly falling from the air, and his bloodthirsty aura erupted, as if it was not a sword, but a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, the momentum was terrifying, the sharp qi condensed in the sword body, and the air was cut through silently.

In the sea of dantian qi, nine thick and pure spiritual powers surged out, rising and circling, all pouring into the blood-colored long sword.

"Groan!"

The silver-horned python roared, the blood-colored long sword also roared, the dragon's roar burst, and the sword body glowed with blood-colored swords!

"Roar!"

The silver-horned python roared, roared, its cold eyes were full of fear, and its body snaked back.

"Roar!"

However, at this moment, the fire wolf, which had been waiting for an opportunity, suddenly attacked, rose into the air, and came to kill, with sharp front paws, flashing cold light, fangs, and thirst for blood!

"A sword in the sky!"

Tianming roared angrily, the long sword was raised high, and a blood-red sword qi rose into the sky, exuding a rich evil aura, slashing towards the fire wolf!

The sword qi collided with the fire wolf, bursting out with brilliant brilliance, within a radius of 100 zhang, spiritual power was everywhere, the wind was raging, and the plants and trees were all turned into powder.

However, at this moment, a steel whip was slammed on Tianming's back!

"Evil animals are looking for death!"

Qin Lie shouted angrily, watching Tianming being swept away by the desolate python, his eyes were about to split, the golden light of the seven-foot giant sword flashed, and the sword body was crystal clear.

The second form of the Heaven-Shattering Sword Technique was unleashed, Qin Lie's whole person turned into a dazzling golden light, his black hair was bluff, like a roaring war demon, the giant sword was sharp, the tip of the sword cut through the air, and golden ripples rippled in the void, slashing towards the seven inches of the silver-horned python.

The silver-horned python is full of qi and blood, covered with scale armor, as solid as fine iron, and its spiritual power is running all over its body, without the slightest fear.

The sloppy old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and the golden light flashed in his eyes, looking at Tianming who got up from the ground, and bowed his head slightly.

"It's fateful, I hope you can get through!"