The phantom of the Heavenly Monument is becoming more and more condensed, and the pale cyan light blooming on it makes it look more textured, as if it is really a stone monument!

"Hey!"

Jin Buchou snorted softly, the true qi in his body was all out, and his palms pushed the almost real Heavenly Monument Phantom Cover towards Yu Qingwu. A heavy aura emanated from the heavenly monument, destroying the withered and decaying, and all the dead branches and yellow leaves on the ground were crushed into pieces, leaving an inch-deep ravine on the ground.

The wind blew on his face, Yu Qingwu exuded a wanton dance, facing the mighty Heavenly Monument Phantom, he showed a slight expression of hatred for iron and steel, and then his eyes were cold, and his right palm suddenly lifted up, and he directly met it.

Rumble!

The flesh palm touched the heavenly monument transformed by the true qi, and immediately made a muffled sound, and then the wind overflowed, and all the dead branches and yellow leaves in the square circle were crushed. The next moment, the phantom of the Heavenly Monument in front of Jin Buchou's palms shattered, and his whole person was thrown backwards as if he had been vigorously attacked, and he hit a thousand-year-old pine straight on top of it, shaking the pine needles like rain, and they were all over the ground in the blink of an eye.

Yu Qingwu withdrew his slightly numb hand, looked at Jin Buchou, who was leaning against the tree, and said in a low voice: "I told you a long time ago, if you want to defeat me now, you can only do it with skill! The Great Heaven Monument Hand is certainly a good martial art, but it is a hard-hitting move, plus after all, you only have the skill of the fifth layer of the Pneumatic Four Extremes Realm, and it is impossible to exert its due power, how can it hurt me?"

Now, although he doesn't have the strength of nine bulls and two tigers, but his strength is enough to shake the people who cultivate below the eight layers of the four poles of the pneumatic movement, Jin Buchou is only the fifth layer, even if he adds the Great Heaven Tablet Hand, it is impossible to reach the eighth layer with a full blow, so defeat is inevitable, and it is the kind of defeat that does not drag the mud and water at all, there is no suspense!

"Wow rub!" Jin Buchou supported his waist with one hand and the ground with the other, and slowly stood up, he squinted at Yu Qingwu, who was smiling, and said: "How can there be such a freak as you in this world, even if you cultivate talent and demonity, you are still born with divine power! This is also forgotten, why can you see at a glance that I am using the Great Heaven Monument Hand? Are you still proficient in the world's martial arts?"

Listening to Jin Buchou's derogatory words, Yu Qingwu smiled and said nothing. Cultivation talent and innate divine power are both talents, and they are born like this, but it can be seen that their knowledge is cultivated! He was born in the exorcist Yu family, a family that has been the first in the world, and the martial arts classics hidden in the family are naturally extremely rich, even if they are not the best in the world, they are not far behind.

Since he was sensible, his father had rarely been around, and his mother had long since passed away, so before the age of six, his time was either spent on cultivation, bullying, or studying various classical secret books. In the process of studying ancient books, if there is something I don't understand, I asked the old servant Fubo for advice, and after a few years, he has countless things in his mind such as martial arts cheats, interesting stories and secrets, and so on.

As for the Great Heaven Monument Hand that Jin Buchou had just cast, Yu Qingwu could definitely say that he knew much more than Jin Buchou! It was precisely because of this that he was able to break Jin Buchou's Great Heaven Stele Hand so easily!

Seeing that Yu Qingwu only smiled and looked at himself without speaking, Jin Bu had a depressed face, and suddenly knelt down facing the north, and said with a sad face: "Dad! Mother! The son is not filial, and he can't send your second elder to the end! Although the son lost the gambling battle with others today, he did not lose the face of the Jin family, the son is a good man who stands up to the sky and keeps his promises, if there is an afterlife, the son must listen to your second elder's words, and obediently flirt with the maid at home, although the girl outside is more beautiful, but the man outside is too ruthless!

Jin Buchou, who had said a lot, knocked his head three times, then got up to face Yu Qingwu, closed his eyes and looked up, revealing his white and tender neck, looking ready to die, and said: "I am willing to lose the bet, come and kill me!"

Hearing Jin Buchou's words, the corners of Yu Qingwu's mouth twitched, what is this person in his head, he is going to die, it doesn't matter if it hurts!

Jin Buchou, who had waited for a long time and didn't wait for the sharp axe blade, secretly opened one eye, and when he found that Yu Qingwu was motionless and did not pick up the axe that he had thrown aside, he quickly opened his other eye, jumped a step back, looked at Yu Qingwu with a vigilant face and said: "Then who, Lao Tzu gave you a chance, which you don't cherish, don't say outside in the future that I Jin Buchou is a person who can't afford to lose!"

"Who told you I was going to kill you?"

Yu Qingwu glanced at him, walked to the side and picked up the silver axe. Jin Buchou, who was originally relieved, hurriedly jumped back when he saw him pick up the axe, only to think that Yu Qingwu was coming to kill him. However, after Yu Qingwu picked up the axe, he inserted the axe into his belt, and then swaggered towards the outside of the forest.

"Hey!"

Jin Buchou shouted and shouted at Yu Qingwu's back: "You really don't kill me?"

It's a pity that Yu Qingwu didn't look back, let alone snort, just whistled and swaggered into the dense forest. It wasn't until he couldn't see Yu Qingwu's figure anymore that Jin Buchou breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a low voice: "Mother, I was scared to death, I thought I really wanted to say that I would never see him again with this flower world!"

......

When Yu Qingwu returned to the Crescent Moon Palace, the sky had completely darkened, and before he entered the palace gate, Ji Yue walked out first. When she saw Yu Qingwu coming back, Ji Yue's originally worried face suddenly bloomed with a smile, she grabbed Yu Qingwu's somewhat dirty hand, and pretended to be angry while walking towards the hall: "Didn't you come back before the unitary time, it's three o'clock now!"

"Not next time!" Yu Qingwu stuck out his tongue, but his little hand clenched some of Ji Yue's hand. Ji Yue, who was not really angry, shook her head and smiled, took Yu Qingwu to the stone table against the wall in the main hall, grabbed Yu Qingwu's hand and stretched it into the jade basin on the stone case, and while washing his hands, he said, "After washing your hands, you can eat roast lamb shank!"

Yu Qingwu didn't listen to Ji Yue's words, at this time his mind was completely on the table made of black iron and wood next to him, to be exact, it should be the roast leg of mutton on the jade plate on the table! When Ji Yue wiped his hands dry, he impatiently threw himself on the table, grabbing the huge roast leg of mutton is a burst of gnawing, not to mention how funny it is.

"Slow down, no one will rob you!" Seeing Yu Qingwu's mouth full of oil, Ji Yue burst out laughing, and then took out a brocade and gently wiped the oil off Yu Qingwu's face.

"Hey, hey!"

Yu Qingwu grinned, and when he was finished, he gobbled it up again.

After dinner, Ji Yue took a bath for Yu Qingwu like a mother, and Yu Qingwu was also happy to feel a different kind of 'maternal love'. After taking a bath, Ji Yue took Yu Qingwu, who had changed into a clean white robe, to a room and said, "In the future, you will sleep in this room, and I will be next door." ”

As soon as he entered the room with simple furnishings but a clean and tidy appearance, Yu Qingwu took off his shoes and socks and jumped on the bed, and said to Ji Yue: "Sister fairy, you should also hurry up and meditate and practice, I am not afraid to sleep alone at night!"

"Then call me if you have something?" Ji Yue asked, smiling and exiting the room amid Yu Qingwu's urging.

Today can be said to be the happiest day for Yu Qingwu since he was born, not only can he cultivate again, but he also recognizes a master and sister who loves him, and he also won the life of the little master of the Jin family. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh a few times, and then closed his eyes and lay down, but the posture was a little weird, his hands were clenched into fists, and he lay down like a dragon and a tiger for a while.

This method of sleeping, called Sleeping Immortal Gong, was taught by a scruffy madman he met when he was three years old in a small mountain village outside Wanqiu. It is strange to say that the madman has a wonderful cooking, but he is muddy and unkempt all day long, and his favorite thing to do is to sleep.

When he met this madman and had to pass on this so-called sleeping immortal skill, Yu Qingwu only thought that this way of sleeping was very interesting, so he learned it, and over time, every time he fell asleep, he fell asleep in this way. At that time, he was only three years old, and he didn't understand some things, but four years later, he gradually discovered the extraordinaryness of this sleeping immortal skill, and it is safe to say that the reason why he was able to break through to the six realms of the Jiang Palace at the age of seven is absolutely inseparable from the sleeping immortal skill!

Although cultivating the Sleeping Immortal Gong for one day or two days has no great effect, but after a long time, it has the great effect of clearing the body and lightening the body, and every time he cultivates, he gets twice the result with half the effort! Of course, the reason why he was able to reach the Six Realms of the Jiang Palace at the age of seven and have a hundred years of skill is that in addition to his own talent, diligent cultivation, and the help of the Sleeping Immortal Skill, it is also related to that madman!

It's also very strange to say, the madman doesn't like anyone, he is very unpopular in that area, but he takes a fancy to Yu Qingwu! When the two met for the first time, he taught Yu Qingwu the skill of sleeping immortals, and every few days after that, he always had to cook by himself, and the whole series of delicacies were to be eaten by Yu Qingwu. And every time Yu Qingwu eats all kinds of unknown but incomparably delicious dishes from the madman, he will feel full of energy, and the true qi in his body is purer and richer.

It has been a year since he left Wanqiu, thinking of the past and the madman, as well as Ji Yue's kindness to him, Yu Qingwu gradually entered a deep sleep in a chaotic state. Normally he slept until dawn, but tonight he had abnormal dreams, and he did two, two strange dreams.