Xu is that the great bird was too fierce and powerful before his death, shocking all beasts, and after a day of death, the place where the breath was diffused could be preserved intact, and it was not devoured and touched by other beasts. Wang Chan returned the same way, and when he returned to the stele, he also cut 100 catties of meat on the big bird and brought it back to the cave.

He is now suffering serious losses, internal and external injuries have accumulated together, and he needs a lot of meat to nourish his blood and regenerate, and one hundred and eighty pounds of meat is only his daily meal. After another day, he felt that his body was really churning, and he recovered somewhat, all the external injuries on his body were scabbed, and the broken bones also grew and shaped, but at this rate, if you want to recover completely, it is conservatively estimated that it will take at least half a month.

This is also because his physical fitness is not like ordinary people now, his muscles and bones are vigorous, and his vitality is extremely strong, otherwise whoever comes will be enough to die ten times or eight times with the injuries on his body.

But on the second day, the meat in the cave was exhausted, and when Wang Chan went to cut the bird meat again, he saw a scattered bone shelf.

Wang Chan also felt a little remorseful when he saw it, he didn't take it seriously yesterday, and after eating bird meat for a day, he felt that this big bird was really different, and the energy contained in the flesh and blood was powerful, which was a hundred times more abundant than any tiger meat or bear meat. In terms of the tonic effect alone, it can almost be compared to a hundred years of old ginseng.

It's a pity that this mountain is hot and humid, and no matter how good the meat is, it can't be stored.

Fortunately, in this forest, the products are abundant, there are large areas of yellow essence growing in the shade of the mountain side and water, the years are long enough, and it is also a good thing to replenish qi and blood, although the taste of raw food is not very good, but it is also stronger than the taste of Ru Mao drinking blood and eating bird meat raw.

Since then, Wang Chan meditates and breathes at night, practices qi and boxing during the day, and recuperates his body, and after another three or four days, the external injury is finally healed as before, and the bones are strong, but the internal injury is still progressing slowly, and it takes time to continue to recover. As early as the battle of Baiyunguan, the clothes on his upper body were torn and came out of the air, and then he had a hand-to-hand fight with the big bird, and he had already gone into battle shirtless and shirtless, and at this time there was no one around, and he had no scruples.

"I don't know anything about the world, and I don't know where the forest is under my feet, and when my injuries are healed, I will stay for a while, and I will have to find a way out of this mountain. Otherwise, wouldn't you have failed me in this situation?"

Another night, the sky is very rare to reveal a few traces of starlight, in the clouds, flashing and flashing, it seems very dim, Wang Chan in the child on time "wake up", facing the north sky, calm down, communicate the stars of the evil spirit, exercise the military supernatural powers.

Although this world is very different from the earth, no matter day or night, the sky is always shrouded in layers of dark clouds, the light is dim, not bright, but it cannot safely block the stars in the sky, so even if it is no longer in the original world, Wang Chan can still communicate with the stars here and exercise supernatural powers. Even the position of the Big Dipper has not changed much! It still hangs high above the northern sky, but its shape is slightly off, and it seems to be flattened a little.

In the past few days, Wang Chan has been refining his qi unremittingly, although his injuries are serious, but because he has lost the previous fetters and worries, it makes him feel that his heart is clear, his breath is swallowed, and the progress of carrying Zhou Tian is almost a thousand miles. His body has a large amount of yellow essence herbs to nourish, the essence in his body is rolling, as if it is about to overflow, plus in this mountain forest, the air is fresh, and the breath is unprecedentedly pure, for him it is simply like the legendary cave blessed land. If it weren't for the fact that he had already practiced boxing and martial arts at this time, and he couldn't rely on simple hard training to make a breakthrough, Wang Chan would even want to stay here for the rest of his life and not leave.

In this way, a few more days passed, on this day, the sky was cloudy, Wang Chan was in the open space in front of the cave to face the east to breathe and refine qi, just a mouthful of turbid gas spewed out of the body, suddenly heard a roar, mixed with another kind of sharp and gloomy, straight through the eardrum of the murmur from the depths of the woods on one side, the sound together, frightened birds flying in all directions, seeing the grass and trees shaking in all directions, I don't know how many wild beasts ran for their lives.

"Hey, there are tigers here too? What can have this kind of momentum, under a roar, the birds and beasts will flee from the wind? It just so happens that in the past few days, the birds have faded out of their mouths, and it is good to build a fire and eat some cooked food!"

Wang Chan's heart moved, immediately picked up the big gun, wrapped his body with sword light, and passed through the forest, and after a while, he saw seven or eight fierce tigers killed on a wasteland in the forest, and his eyes swept away, and he found that the fur on these tigers was smooth and undamaged, only a big hole was broken in the middle of the head, and the brain pulp and brain marrow inside were all licked and licked.

A mile or two away, I saw a big worm with a hanging neck and white forehead, confronting a monster the size of an ape. The thing was no more than three feet high, with its waist bent, and all of it stood up straight, not as tall as the tiger opposite, and there was only one leg under it, but it was leaping like flying, coming and going like electricity, and every roar in its mouth was sharp and piercing to the extreme, but it forced the tiger to retreat again and again, and saw that it was about to run out of life.

"Mandrills, I can't think of something legendary, you can still see it here!"

In ancient Chinese legends, the mandrill is a kind of mountain spirit, shaped like a child, with one foot backwards, and a prisoner at night. Wang Daliangzi's private collection of books is mostly rare books, Wang Chan has nothing to do, he has long turned over these books to read the rolling melons, and now when he sees the appearance of this monster, his eyes flashed, and he immediately recognized the calendar, and he couldn't help but be curious.

The ancients recorded that although there were many exaggerated and miraculous things because of their limited level of knowledge, it was by no means groundless, but it was actually biased that people today received different educations and advocated the elimination of superstitions, and then completely overturned them from beginning to end.

Wang Chan himself is a superstition within superstition, obsessed with boxing and practicing supernatural powers, of course he doesn't think so. What's more, this is no longer the earth, he has even experienced the shattering of the void and traveling through time and space, what else is impossible?

As soon as Wang Chan landed, the mandrill and the tiger in the confrontation suddenly saw a person flying out of the woods, all of them were stunned, and then the tiger suddenly roared, the wind rose on the ground, turned around and left, but the opposite mandrill squeaked, brushed, and spit out a long tongue from the mouth, like a frog preying on insects, the tongue poked forward, the huge tiger was like a lightning strike, and a big hole was broken in the middle of the forehead, and then a roll, there was a sound, and the next moment the brains in the tiger's head were all swept away, clean。

"It is recorded in the book that the mandrill is powerful, can give birth to cracked tigers and leopards, has a long life, and feeds on the brain marrow of humans and beasts, but I can't imagine that the real killer is his tongue!"

The species in this world are inherently fierce, and even an ordinary pheasant is bloodthirsty and aggressive, let alone a fierce beast like a tiger. Wang Chanyan saw the tiger in front of him, seven or eight meters long from head to tail, more than one person tall on all fours, and his surname was fierce, which was something he had never seen or heard before. Such a fierce beast, but it is only worthy of being someone else's ration, counting the tiger corpses I saw before, this mandrill the size of a child, just this time it has killed at least a dozen or so food, it is really extremely ferocious.

What's more, this mandrill hit a fatal blow, and after sucking the tiger's brain, it actually clicked its mouth and set its eyes on Wang Chan, his eyes were full of green light, and he was ready to move, obviously taking Wang Chan as his prey.

However, like this kind of monster, they are all mountain spirits, and they have long been known as Ling, and at this time they seem to have seen that Wang Chan is not easy to mess with, although his heart is moved, and he wants to eat his opponent, but he instinctively resists this idea of his own. After a long time, when he looked at Wang Chan again, he began to scratch his ears and cheeks, and became restless.

In the end, seeing that Wang Chan had not acted, the monster squeaked and screamed, and finally couldn't suppress the greed in his heart, jumped on one leg, and pounced on it as fast as the wind. Wang Chan smiled on his face, stood still, and flew out two white lights with two brushes, the Taibai Sword Pill twisted out of thin air, and the mandrill that was killed when he landed trembled, and the sword penetrated into his body, twisted the five internal organs, and fell out of the zhang.

And this mandrill is also worthy of the name of the monster, the skin is rough and the flesh is thick, compared to the big bird, it is more than that, it was twisted by Wang Chan's two sword lights, although he died on the spot, but he did not cut it into a few pieces, but the hair outside the body flew around, breaking open a gap, revealing a trace of cyan flesh inside.

"Good guy, the muscles and flesh are like iron, and they are really born aliens, just to use them as a tonic!" With the lessons of the previous experience, Wang Chan did not divide it on the spot this time, and with a roll of sword light, he rolled up the tiger corpse on the ground, lifted the mandrill, and returned to the cave.

This mandrill is a first-class spirit, adhering to the depths of the mountain, the aura of the mountains and rivers is born, and the ordinary flesh and blood are very different, swallowed into the abdomen, the vast majority will be absorbed into essence, the dregs are very little, eat this mandrill, and after six or seven days of kung fu, Wang Chan's internal injuries have finally recovered as before, the internal breath is rolling, the muscles and bones are strong, and it is better than before.

If so, after another three or four months, Wang Chan in the mountains every time he said to refine qi, swallow and breathe smoke, practice supernatural powers, only feel that his own body, qi surging like beads, section through the body, up and down, no place is not able to penetrate the ends, the flesh and blood are pure and crystal as if it is crystal, I know that my kung fu has finally gone further, with the Taoist alchemy in the ability to return the Dan nine turns, a golden pill exists in the abdomen, shimmering light, like King Kong glass.

Among them, he also took advantage of the gap to investigate in the southeast and northwest, went to hundreds of miles, and sometimes simply moved to move the land, rolled up the stone stele, and found another place to live, along the way, hunting for food, and did not use flying swords to hunt, only relying on a big gun in his hand, and constantly practicing the "method of breaking the army and killing", saying that he was working day and night, practicing guns and refining qi during the day, communicating with the stars at night, wholeheartedly, like a crazy demon.

This piece of mountain forest, the vast seems to have no end, Wang Chan walked and stopped, full of exploration for a few months, all he saw was the same dense forest as before, and the forest was full of beasts and poisonous insects, there was no trace of people at all, the species that could only be seen in the book before, during this time there were many sights, as usual.

What mandrill wood monsters, bears, tigers and leopards, I don't know how many were killed by Wang Chan along the way.

"The stele and the Tiangang stone are all obtained by Wang Chongyang when he meets the immortals, but they can hook up the space and send me here, which in itself shows that this world is very different from before, and now I have seen so many mandrill wood monsters, ten likely, here I can also get what I want, find those so-called immortals!" Wang Chan has already planned in his heart, and he has gradually become familiar with the few months he has been here.

Now he has no relatives and no relatives, he is fed alone, the whole family is not hungry, and there are no unnecessary worries. Once you settle down, the first thing you have to do is to practice the magic skills of the soldiers in the "Arctic Dipper Crape Myrtle Sutra" to prevent people from being unfamiliar and having sudden accidents, and they can't ensure the safety of their own homes.

After this period of hard practice, Wang Chan received the Xingsha into the body, and the tenacity of the muscles and veins all over the body was recuperated, and after another month, he was finally able to arbitrarily penetrate the Xingsha in the Liquan gun, and when he moved, it was a starlight cold, and he could arbitrarily vertical and horizontal more than ten zhang away, although it was not as good as the Taibai Sword Pill that could fly out for miles to kill, but after practicing to this extent, Wang Chan believed that he could poke a sword immortal like Sun Taizhen to death with a face.

At this moment, the Taishang Extinguishing Emotion Breaking Army Killing Method is already a small success, and it can't increase its power in a short period of time, so it's no longer necessary to continue to stay here.

Just leave here, the stele is a trouble, no one can go anywhere, all carry a stele three or four meters high! After thinking about it again and again, Wang Chan took down the seven Tiangang stones on the stele, carefully put them in his pocket, put them close to his body, and sealed the stele into a cave, blocked it with a big stone, and made a mark, just waiting for the mountains and forests, and said that he would have time to find it again.

At this time, as soon as the sky was bright, Wang Chan picked up a big gun, rolled it with a sword light, and flew away in the direction of due south. The sword light flew by, the speed was extremely fast, Wang Chan is now profound, he can fly two or three thousand miles away in half a day, and then he is mentally exhausted, and then he disperses the sword light, steps on the treetops, and rushes on foot, and then it is a thousand miles in half a day. At night, hunt a fierce beast along the way, make a bonfire, roast the belly, like this, more than a month, people overlook in the sky, Wang Chan finally saw a plain in the distance, the water is horizontal, the stars are dotted, the light shines, reflected into the eyes, as if the sky at night, the starlight is flickering, connected into a slender horse, like the sky in the sky fell to the world.

"Whew, it's finally coming out!" The scenery that has remained unchanged for dozens of days has long made people tired of it. When Wang Chan saw the water in front of him, he suddenly felt a burst of joy in his heart, and hurriedly swung his body, and the sword light swept down obliquely.

The ground beneath his feet was waist-deep weeds, and there were still some hills, but the trees growing here and there were much shorter, with occasional low-rise shrubs. From time to time, a stream runs through the grass, and the ground is so soft that it smells faintly rancid to the touch.

"Hey, no! Is there someone in front?" Wang Chan suddenly moved his ears, and when he got up the tree, he saw that more than ten miles away, a black cloud rolled and flew over, and the figures behind him were like flying, and during which he faintly saw the cold light and cold electricity, and the thunderbolt sounded, it was actually two groups of people, chasing and fleeing, killing while walking, so that Wang Chan couldn't help but be stunned.

"It's a magic weapon!" After staring at it for a while, Wang Chan's heart was shocked and inexplicably surprised.

These two groups of people are like the wind, although they are constantly fighting, but they chase and escape, and the speed is extremely fast. A person in front, wearing a Taoist robe, with smoke under his feet, supported the whole person to fly more than ten zhang above the ground, moving like a galloping horse, between thoughts, stretching out his hand, there was a black light flying around, brushing brush...... , the brilliance is swaying, but it is also a flying sword.

A group of people behind, twelve or thirteen, one by one, a helmet and crown, a robe belt, like a general in the ancient Chinese army, the body of the army has a strong atmosphere, a big knife more than seven feet long, shaped like a goose feather, between the jumps, these soldiers star pills catapult, castration like flying, although they can not fly like the person in front, but they can also jump down, collapse more than ten zhang high, the knife light is everywhere, and the knife light is everywhere, splitting out a knife of seven or eight zhang long, like a thunderbolt, tearing the atmosphere of the sky, forcing the person to resist back and forth with a flying sword.

It's just that these chasing soldiers' broadswords don't seem to dare to touch the flying swords, and only intersperse them in the back, hurting people with their sword qi. The two groups of people tumbled and rolled, and finally in front of a hill, scuffled together, and the Dao man was forced to fall to the ground for some reason, and actually fought with these pursuers with fists and feet.

Looking at it from a distance, I felt that the sword aura was fierce, and this person's sword control technique seemed to be even more powerful than Sun Taizhen.

"Black Wind Daoist, you are undercover by the side of Hou Ye, stealing secrets, you deserve death, hand over the Danshu iron coupon, I can be the master and leave you with a whole corpse!"

The roar of thunder pierced from the mouth of a strong man at the head of the pursuers.

"Nie Gai! I'm running all the way, do you think Dao Ye is really afraid of you! A small team of black-armored Xuan Shen Guards, Dao Ye I don't care about it yet, just now I just wanted to get out of danger as soon as possible, it's ridiculous that I still follow and chase, I really don't know whether to live or die!"

The black wind man laughed suddenly, the laughter rolled like thunder, the black clouds rolled under his feet, jumped up, and he was at a height of three or five zhang, stepping on the ground, like walking on the ground, and suddenly a large stream of black smoke quickly spread under him, and then the person stretched out his hand, and the black sword light was like a spiritual snake out of a hole, winding around, and the stench in the black smoke was compelling.

"Yongding Hou, killing dissidents, in ten years, exterminated hundreds of Quartet sects, so that the emperor gave him a Danshu iron coupon, in order to show great merit, and now it is in my hands, it depends on how he deals with himself? Although I can't kill him, as soon as this news is released, the court will immediately arrest and kill him! Hahaha, it also counts out my bad breath. ”

(To be continued)