Scripture Pavilion, the old drunkard's place.

Liu Pian took out the knife.

The old drunkard laughed, "You kid has a bit of talent, do you know what the point of this knife is?"

didn't wait, Liu Pian replied something. The old drunkard said that he would not give Liu Pian a chance to interject "refining the knife, sacrificing the knife"

"You have refined a knife of your own, but whether you can realize the intent of the knife is your own business, but there is an easiest way."

The old drunkard stopped talking, picked up the flask in his hand and shook it, it was empty.

Liu Pian turned around helplessly and ran down the mountain.

"Well, it's still the one under the mountain that is delicious, you say that the hundred-year-old Tianxing fruit wine is delicious, or the Dong shell wine that has been stored in the emperor's cellar for thirty-nine years is delicious, you 、、、."

Liu Pian looked at him.

"Ahem, without him, it's just killing," the old drunkard said with a straight face.

Hearing this, Liu Pian felt a little cold, yes, Liu Pian didn't know why, after hearing this, he felt as if the old drunkard had really killed many people before.

But looking up, his mouth full of wine molars leaking out in the sun, Liu Pian shook his head in his heart.

Then he saw that the old drunkard was about to get drunk and fall to the ground again, thanked the old drunkard for a while, and left.

The old drunkard looked at his back and whispered to himself, "Qingxinzi, you old boy, you are very smart, let your disciples stay away from this land of right and wrong, but that moment really came, who can really dodge, it was you who used to be, I still 、、、"

Sighing, the old drunkard's eyes were indescribably tired, "Boy, let's go!

The old drunkard looked into the distance, and it was an endless deep blue sea, quiet and beautiful, but also full of trouble.

・・・・・・・・・・・ this is a dividing line・・・・・・・

In the center of the deep sea, the aura is the weakest, but it has a thick evil aura, and the darkness in the deep sea is always there.

At the end of the darkness is the endless seabed, but at this time, a pair of eyes appeared, with a wild and ancient aura, which made people shudder.

・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・

In the empty sky, a young man wearing a cyan robe sat on a huge black eagle, the eagle flew very fast, but the young man's face was a little faintly depressed.

This boy is Liu Pian and his eagle, who have been on a day's journey.

"Baishan Country, what kind of place is this!" Liu Pian rode on a black eagle and flew into the distance.

The eagle was peculiar, with black wings spread out like a bed, and a hard horn on its head.

This is an ordinary demon beast, the black-winged one-horned eagle, which is his substitute, otherwise he will trot over all the way, I am afraid that the words of the elders in the medicine room are "Qingjiao vegetables are cold"

Touching the hard horn Liu Pian thinking about this mission, he was even more helpless, originally his temperament was extremely stable and resolute, but this task, Baishan Country, is far away!

The White Mountain Country is not very far from the Central Plains, but it is the farthest of the countries controlled by the Blue Water Gate, and it is far away from the Deep Blue Sea.

And this task was launched by the master himself, Liu Pian looked at the master's black face, and could only silently pick a one-horned black eagle from the beastyard and set off towards the Baishan country where he didn't know where.

The task is very simple, eliminate the demon, and there is also the task of stabilizing the situation and turmoil in the White Mountain Country.

Liu Pian originally thought that the matter of going to the Flying Elephant Island was delayed like this.

I don't know how the Huayu Daoist reacted to his absence、、、、 it is estimated that the treatment of the old Taoist priest in the second half of the year will be less.

And as the black eagle gradually moved away, Liu Pian always had an inexplicable feeling, as if he was gone.

"Shook his head" Throwing down the bad feeling, facing the blue sky, looking at the busy city below, Liu Pian gradually left towards the Baishan country in the direction of the Central Plains.

Liu Pian did not stay at the sect station here, but instead accelerated his speed and flew towards a dense mountain forest.

Liu Pian has never been a monk who likes to trouble people, the key thing is that he is more yearning for the game in the forest, and that Bigu Dan can't always eat it.

And he was afraid of boredom, and he was bored on the way, and he also took on a demon slaying mission.

Tianchi Mountain, named after the pond with one day on it.

A small bell in Liu Pian's hand was windless and automatic, emitting a green glow.

The demon hunting bell is just a magic weapon that does not enter the stream, and Liu Pian didn't want to use it to catch demons, because all the monsters who have obtained the climate enlightenment will hide the demonic energy of their bodies.

The bell rang, but Liu Pian's face was more cautious.

There are two possibilities for the sound of the bell, one is that the monster has cultivation, but it is very lacking in wisdom and does not know how to restrain the demonic energy.

The second is a decoy, which is clearly extremely intelligent.

The sound of the bell became more and more urgent, and Liu Pian knew that it was coming, and a flower snake rushed towards Liu Pian with a demonic aura.

The snake's mouth opened open and leaked sharp fangs, and it was fast, with a fishy stench on its body.

Liu Pian turned around

A pitch-black scimitar appeared silently.

At the moment when Liu Pian turned around and revealed behind her, a black crow with two heads fell from the sky and turned into a wisp of black smoke.

"What a cunning monster can take advantage of the stupidity of a flower snake"

The corners of Liu Pian's mouth curled up a little at this time.

A little flame appeared in his left hand, and it swirled and floated.

"Wow" A black cry sounded, and the two-headed crow had already received a huge amount of damage and fell to the ground, with a little bit of broken ice appearing on its body.

The flame had reached a peak with Liu Pian's continuous cultivation.

"Snap" The black knife directly cut the snake's body, and the blood flowed all over the ground.

"Wow wow" the crow crowed, the meaning of begging for mercy in his eyes was very strong, and his eyes gradually became innocent and very pure, just like a child.

Liu Pian smiled, a black shadow flashed, and the crow's two heads were not cut off.

At this time, Liu Pian used a knife to cut open the mouth of a crow, and a small blue needle appeared in Liu Pian's hand, shining with a turquoise light in the sunlight, a highly poisonous thing.

If Liu Pian had paused a little just now, I'm afraid he would 、、、、、、。

Liu Pian smiled and said, "A two-headed poisonous crow that eats human brains is really cunning."

After collecting two poisonous needles, Liu Pian took out one and slowly wiped off the blood of the knife and snake with a deer skin, put it on both knees, and divided a part of the spiritual sense to slowly recuperate.

This knife has just been practiced to be the most taboo blood pollution, and every step can not be wrong, this step is called "raising a knife" by the old drunkard

Raising a knife is to better sacrifice the knife, and to practice a willow knife with thousands of blood.

However, after Liu Pian put down the knife, he did not hit according to the rhythm of the original spiritual sense, his eyes were firmly fixed on the knife in his hand, but his ears trembled slightly, and the aura of his whole body was suppressed, and he was about to burst.

But his face did not have any clues, and it remained the same.

It wasn't until after half a pillar of incense that Liu Pian breathed a sigh of relief, her stiff shoulders suddenly relaxed, cold sweat flowed, and her back was completely soaked in an instant、、、、。

Liu Pian whispered, "Who is it?"

Just when Liu Pian was about to sit cross-legged and baptize the knife, Liu Pian felt a faint divine sense gently sweep by, and when he was about to raise the knife, a killing intent appeared in that divine consciousness.

Liu Pian didn't dare to move when the faint killing intent was coming.

Liu Pian only discovered it by relying on the agile feeling brought by his nameless aura, and the owner of that killing intent didn't know that Liu Pian had found out, if he showed it, I was afraid that that killing intent would not stay at all, and immediately killed him.

You don't even need to come to Liu Pian's face, as long as that person thinks about Liu Pian, her soul will already fly out of the sky.

But this was only a stalemate for a while, and as the killing intent became stronger and stronger, Liu Pian felt his body and even his soul tremble under that gaze,

However, the peak turned around, and the divine consciousness inadvertently swept the blood-colored mole in his palm, as if his master understood or remembered something, and then slowly walked away.

Liu Pian still sat for a long time after the divine consciousness left, and it was only now that he dared to ease up、、。

The cold sweat blew in the wind, and his body was a little chilly, Liu Pian held the knife in his hand, not only a little puzzled about the identity of the old drunkard, and his own origin.

But everything is a mess, more and more blurry.

Liu Pian was a little envious of the dumb-headed black eagle in the distance, ignorance is fearless.

One by one, large and small spirit stones are placed in a universal protective array.

In fact, Liu Pian doesn't have to be so troublesome, but Liu Pian knows that any negligence can kill her.

The spiritual consciousness slowly and firmly struck the dark knife surface according to the inherent rhythm, and the visible blade trembled slightly, as if the breeze had been cut, and a little bit of spiritual energy seemed to be swirling along the knife.

The moon is like a hook, lonely hanging in the sky.

A burst of fragrance flowed through the air, making the picky squirrels in the mountains sniff incessantly.

Liu Pian kept roasting a very fleshy goat with a wooden stick in his hand, and the aroma was fragrant.

The black hawk beside him stared at it with a pair of eyes tightly, moving his claws at all.

"Here, it's not easy for you to give me a ride" A piece of meat full of aroma was thrown out directly by Liu Pian, and the eagle paced quickly and picked it up, and threw it away, the meat was very hot.

"Haha," Liu Pian laughed as she was biting a piece of meat.

"You gluttonous eagle"

Liu Pian smiled, but he didn't notice that the aura of his body was running freely along the meridians, as if he had completely lost his restraint at this relaxed moment.

It was only a small opportunity to enter the true realm of cultivation.

However, people like Liu Pian who did not rely on any medicinal power to slowly build a foundation are very few in the cultivation world nowadays, and not everyone can endure the joy of heaven and earth merging and fugue when building a foundation.

But enduring loneliness and joy can also be rewarding.

A Zhuji Dan achieves at most a low-grade Dao base that does not enter the stream, while the true perseverance can have a middle-grade or even high-grade Dao base, and obtain an important fulcrum on the path of cultivation.