I don't know how long it took to finally wake up in a thin bloody aura, and the ferocity in its temperament woke it up. That was when Ji Ruochen killed the first monk. When it first woke up, it was still a little muddy, until it was nourished by the essence and blood of the withered bamboo, and it was completely awake. So it wasn't until this moment that Dinghaishen needle iron showed its true face.

Shentie and Xuan Turtle have been together for a hundred years, and they have a little bit of sophistication, knowing that most of the people in this world are lords who worship gods and ghosts, bully the soft and fear the hard, so they summon the clouds and call the wind before showing their true bodies, causing the thunder and purple lightning to fly around their bodies, and they will be strong and powerful first.

The iron rod stopped at this point, but Ji Ruochen felt that it was still unfinished, and asked casually: "That Daoist said that there was a big event that fell on you, what is the big thing?" Also, how loud is that name, let's hear it......

Suddenly a fishy wind blew, and the iron rod seemed to let out an angry roar, and the blood in the dust word was abundant, and bursts of cold murderous machines surged, surging towards Ji Ruochen like a tide! Before this murderous aura, Ji Ruochen only felt that he was like a seaweed, and his divine consciousness could be blown away by the murderous aura at any time. At first there was a howling gust of wind, and then it turned into the shouting, roaring, roaring of thousands of living beings. This loud sound was mixed together, and at first there were thousands of thunderbolts exploding in his ears, but then it became silent, only countless invisible shocks washed away his divine sense!

The murderous aura of the sky comes and goes like electricity, and when the first huge wave passes, it will be completely dissipated.

The murderous aura faded for a long time, and the roars of those resentful spirits still lingered in Ji Ruochen's ears. Ji Ruochen was shocked in his heart, if he hadn't listened to the past anecdotes of Shentie, just looking at these murderous aura, he would definitely think that this Shentie had slaughtered tens of thousands of living beings.

Shen Tie retracted his murderous aura, and his tone suddenly became cold and hard, and said, "That's it." In the future, you'd better be more bold and find me more blood to eat, otherwise I'll be so hungry that I might eat you one day. ”

After the words were finished, Shentie retracted his light, flew back behind Ji Ruochen on his own, and fell silent again.

Ji Ruochen stood still for a moment, suddenly smiled, and continued to walk towards his head. He didn't take the threat of Shentie too seriously. In the past two years, he has been wandering between life and death several times, and he has long since taken life and death to heart, so why should he be afraid of an iron rod? The so-called people are not afraid of death, so why should they be afraid of death? In addition, with the spirituality and Dao power of Shentie, if you really want to eat yourself, I am afraid that you will already do it, so why wait until now?

As soon as Ji Ruochen mentioned that major event, as well as the resounding name of Shentie, it seemed that Dinghai Shentie was furious, and the reason for this was flawed in the future, but it was necessary to explore it carefully.

Thinking of this, Ji Ruochen seemed to feel the divine iron behind him faintly vibrate, and then fell silent again.

This eastward journey can be described as a bumpy road. Ji Ruochen saw that the towns and villages were gradually prosperous, and there was still a prosperous scene. However, there are occasional starvation on the roadside, and outside the villages and towns, it is common to see groups of ragged homeless people, who are at a loss to know where tomorrow's meal is. Sometimes a sedan chair passed by, and the attendant knights in the lead, all of whom were well-dressed and fat, and carried their horses with whips, scattered the wanderers gathered on the left side of the road, lest the smell of their bodies hit the old ladies in the sedan chair.

Less than ten zhang next to the official road, there is a large area of fertile land that cannot be seen. At this time, the cold winter has passed, and the soil in the field has just been turned over, and the fragrance of the soil is mixed with the wind, which makes people feel indescribably refreshed. This piece of fertile land is a big load of grain in autumn.

Before going up the mountain to cultivate, Ji Ruochen was in exile at a young age. Of course, he knew that the scenery was the best in late winter and early spring, but for the poor people in the world, it was also a day of scarcity. The Ming Emperor of this dynasty has governed the country quite well, the world has been peaceful in the past few decades, known as the prosperous era, and Jiangnan is known as the land of fish and rice, Ji Ruochen did not expect that before the most difficult time, there were already so many displaced hungry people along the way. Looking back on the past three years, the wind and rain have been smooth, and there have been no major natural disasters, how can there be so many hungry people on the roadside?

Ji Ruochen only had a slight doubt in his heart. In the past few years, he has only devoted himself to cultivating the Tao and refining the pills, and to be brave and diligent, where has he learned any great principles of governing the country and the family? Not to mention that being able to stop and take a look at the lives of the common people and the people is also a rare flaw.

The south of the Yangtze River is rich, and the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and there are many famous mountains with smart pulses, and there are naturally many monastic sects. After experiencing the tracking of withered bamboo, Ji Ruochen has already realized that the situation in the world is completely different. When they went down the mountain the first few times, those scattered small sects were afraid of the thousand-year-old power of the Daode Sect, and they didn't dare to fight with the Daode Sect with their strength at all, and they were even more afraid of forming grudges. It is known as the world's encirclement and suppression of the Daode Sect, but the organization is actually a plate of scattered sand, except for some marginal side disciples, the Daode Sect has not been damaged at all. Some of the disciples of the Sect who were walking outside the mountain sometimes acted with anger, but on the contrary, those small sects suffered heavy casualties.

But this time, not only are the various sects and factions well-organized, but also many closed-door cultivators in the sect have also come out of the mountain, such as Jia Nidao of the Chonglou faction, and it is like a withered bamboo. In particular, the dry bamboo Taoism is profound, even if it is placed in the top seventy in the ranking of the Daodaozong Mountain, but his background is a little-known small sect, at least Ji Ruochen can't tell the origin of his Taoism. These people have all begun to go out of the mountains to encircle and suppress the Dao Dao Sect, isn't this situation still obvious?

"Obviously, you are a fish and a knife. ”

After a certain war, perhaps because he was satisfied with the blood food, the iron rod finally opened his mouth to make a judgment about the current situation.

In the past few days, he has only revealed his identity as a disciple of the Daode Sect, which is like stabbing a hornet's nest, which is enough to provoke all the monks within a radius of a hundred miles. Fortunately, the evil cultivators have never acted together with the righteous path, but they have somewhat given Ji Ruochen some respite.

Ji Ruochen never fought head-on with the group of monks, he just put down his words, but he was the enemy of the Daode Sect, and this revenge was endless! Every time he escaped the siege, Ji Ruochen secretly wrote down the sects that participated in the siege of the group cultivators. Once you encounter a lone disciple of these sects on the road, you will either attack secretly or attack by force, and you will definitely kill them all, leaving no room for them.

Ji Ruochen's body is unpredictable, and the power of the Dinghai God Needle Iron in his hand has increased greatly after recovering his spirituality, and the power of one blow can be described as earth-shattering, shattering rocks and splitting mountains! Those monks who were attacked by him were not very good, and they were caught off guard, how could they block a blow?

Every two or three days, there are always monks folded in Ji Ruochen's hands. Although Shen Tie Danfan sensed that there was a large group of monks near him, he clamored to get blood food, but Ji Ruochen completely went his own way and was unmoved. Although Shentie was not satisfied, there was always a blood food entrance every other day, barely satisfying its bottom line, and it did not completely show its ferocity.

Shentie actually helped Ji Ruochen a lot. Those sects that broke the door wanted to take revenge, and ambushed a large group of people on the left several times, and then sent one or two people as bait, wanting to lure Ji Ruochen out. It may be that he wants to eat blood, and Dinghaishen Needle Iron can sense the existence of a large group of monks from a distance of more than 100 miles, so he urges Ji Ruochen to go to get food. Ji Ruochen was reminded, of course, he retreated and walked away, leaving those monks in ambush for a few days, and when he was anxious, he got the news that Ji Ruochen had killed people hundreds of miles away.

After more than ten days like this, the entire Jiangnan monastic world was already in chaos. As the news of the death of Jia Yidao and Dry Bamboo spread, all the cultivators were even more awe-inspiring, and they were secretly afraid in their hearts, so they strictly restricted their disciples from walking the rivers and lakes alone, and those with low Taoism were not allowed to go out of the mountain gate for half a step. The group cultivators who have been successful in the Tao stepped up their actions, patrolling around and probing Ji Ruochen's whereabouts, while setting up ambushes everywhere, waiting for Ji Ruochen to come up and send him to death.

On this day, the wind is mild and the sun is beautiful, and there is a faint clear air in an unnamed valley at the southern foot of Wudang Mountain, and six or seven monks are standing or sitting, scattered all over the valley. They set up an ambush here, and as long as the eyeliner scattered within a hundred miles found Ji Ruochen's whereabouts, they could rush over and kill him in one fell swoop.

Everyone is a Qi refiner, but after waiting in this valley for five or six days, they are also a little upset, and they are very eager to have information about Ji Ruochen's whereabouts.

Everyone's fortune seems to be good these days.

Just as he was anxious, suddenly there was a rustling of footsteps in the distance. When the group cultivators heard the prestige, they saw a person stepping into the valley and slowly walking towards everyone.

The afternoon sun is blazing. Looking at the sunlight, Qun Xiu could only see the outline of the figure of the person who came, and he couldn't even see his face clearly. But it was impossible for everyone not to recognize the black iron rod.

"Ji Ruochen?!" An old man's pupils shrank sharply, and he drank his identity in one gulp.

The man did not answer, but still came to the group to practice, and his steps did not show any problems, but his speed was getting faster and faster. The old man's long eyebrows trembled, facing Ji Ruochen at this moment, he still couldn't feel the slightest true yuan aura on the other party's body, no wonder the Jiangnan Cultivation Realm dispatched so many manpower and material resources, and he couldn't catch Ji Ruochen's whereabouts for many days.

However, the iron rod was like an aura, and the murderous aura it emitted was like substance, like a steel needle piercing the old man's body.

The old man has been in the middle of his life for half a life, he is not a simple person, he made a decision immediately, and a clear whistle was like a phoenix, and he rushed straight to the ninth night!

The cultivators had been preparing for a long time, and at this moment, they got the order, and all kinds of magic weapons and Dao techniques were like wind and rain, and they greeted Ji Ruochen under the hood. What struck the head was a flying sword and two red lotus karma flames, and another piece of brocade fell into the air, and two bundles of immortal ropes attacked from the left and right. The old man's eyes were even red, his chest was a foot high, his face was red, and then his mouth was open, and a group of five-colored true fire rushed out wrapped in a golden pill, and hit Ji Ruochen's eyebrows.

As soon as this old man came on the field, he spewed out Neidan, wanting to fight Ji Ruochen to the death!

Ji Ruochen's five long fingers holding the Dinghai Divine Needle Iron suddenly tightened, and the black qi was immediately sucked clean by the Divine Iron. His pace remained the same, but his speed was raised again and again, and after three steps in a row, his figure was a little blurred.

In the face of many magic weapons and Taoism, Ji Ruochen did not dodge or dodge, and the Dinghai God Needle Iron was raised high above his head, and suddenly he shouted loudly, and hit the old man Neidan with a stick!

A long, far-reaching bell rang out among the mountains......

In just an instant, a black gas had already meandered through the valley, condensed at the other end of the valley, and Ji Ruochen's figure slowly appeared.

He took up the iron and silently headed eastward, never looking behind him again.

The remnant sun is like blood, reflecting the bright red of the grass and trees in the valley. Ji Ruochen had just stood there, and the grass had already been stained red with blood, but under this thick red and blood-like sun, this piece of green grass gradually blended into the blood color of the entire valley.

"Happy, happy......" The valley had long been silent, and only the deep voice of Dinghaishen still echoed.

It wasn't until the moonlit forest tops that the monks found this valley, but they saw the corpses lying in the valley everywhere, and the blood was full of blood.

Since the wind returned to Qingcheng, the pure air in this Qingxu Palace has become stronger day by day. The old trees in the mountains are full of branches, the dry mountains are springing, the clouds are steaming, and the beasts are coming, and they see that a fairy mountain in the world has three points of appearance.

Up and down the Qingxu Palace, everyone cultivates for a great progress, even those talented and dull fireworkers and miscellaneous laborers, and the cultivation of the Tao has also entered the realm, and there are quite a few people who have attained the Tao, and the chicken and dog have ascended to heaven.

Yin Feng is either resting on the flying stone all day long, or overlooking the vast sea of clouds, and his whereabouts never leave the range of the flying stone. Flying to the top of the stone, Gu Qing was supported by a ball of green qi, sitting in the air, his eyes seemed to be closed, and he was practicing the supreme heavenly way. Looking at it from afar, the green qi was just like a lotus flower, and the place where Gu Qing was sitting was the lotus heart.

Under the cold moon and bleak wind, the wind is looking at the cliff in the distance, and in his eyes, all living beings are busy like ants, even if it is night, they can't rest. His heart suddenly moved slightly, so he turned his head to look at the top of the flying stone, and saw Gu Qing slowly opening his eyes.

Yin Feng's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and said: "Qing'er, this golden pill should be raised for thirty-six days, and now there are still three days left, why are you out of the customs?"

Gu Qing didn't seem to hear Yin Feng's words, he only looked to the east, and after a while, he said: "I suddenly have some heart palpitations, there should be a murderous thing, so I went out to take a look." ”

Yin Feng looked to the east and said indifferently: "It's just a piece of ancient stubborn iron, and it can't set off much wind and waves." If you leave the customs ahead of schedule, Dao Dan is not yet complete, and you have to raise it for another 72 days. ”

Gu Qing seemed to be thoughtful, and said, "Of course, it is not a big deal to wake up a piece of Dinghai God Needle Iron. However, his trip was to retrieve the source of aura, which was no small matter. Heaven and earth have their own place, and now the twenty-four spiritual acupoints in the world have been broken by the Daode Sect in three places, if this one is added, then the luck of heaven and earth will collapse, and the world will inevitably be in chaos, and Shenzhou will be ruined. ”

Yin Feng frowned and said, "What about the destruction of living beings, it is a big deal that you cultivate the Purple Mansion Immortal Body as soon as possible, and ascend with me, and get rid of the cause and effect of this hundred lifetimes of reincarnation." After you and I return to the fairy world together, there will be tens of millions of years of time and the mystery of the heavenly book. The avenue is vast, and all beings are like ants. Before the Endless Immortal Dao, all the people of Li were just floating dust. ”

Gu Qing stood up, stretched out his hand, and the green qi on his body gathered together, turned into an ancient sword, and flew into her hand on its own. She caressed the lines on the hilt of the sword with her fingers, pondered for a moment, and said, "I have been reincarnated a hundred times in this world, but I can't bear to see the common people suffering. I'll stop him first, and then I'll come back to retreat. ”

Her voice was as indifferent as ever, and it was as decisive as ever. In the fluttering of clothes, Gu Qing took a void step in the air and had already headed to the east.

Yin Feng looked at Gu Qing's back and said lightly: "If Ji Ruochen refuses to turn back, then what?"

"If this is the case, for the sake of the world, I will not show mercy under the sword. Gu Qing's voice lingered on the peak, and the person had gradually disappeared into the night.

"That's fine!" Yin Feng nodded, stretched out his hand and pointed in the air, Gu Qing's ancient sword let out a jingling roar from afar, as if it corresponded to his finger.

Gu Qing seemed to know nothing, and walked far away in the night.

The night breeze caresses the peaks, and the clouds cover the moon.

I don't know how long he stood on the top of the peak, Yin Fengfang flicked the sleeves of his robe, and with a soft drink, a cloud of light and mist immediately appeared in front of him, and a gloomy place loomed in the fog. The light and mist are fleeting, but the scenery inside can be seen clearly.

Yin Feng shook his head and said secretly: "But there must be fierce beasts guarding the spiritual cave in the world, but I didn't expect that there was a blue armor glass ice dragon guarding this spiritual cave. Hey, don't talk about just one Ji Ruochen, even if the real people of the Daode Sect encountered it alone, most of them had to run away. With this murderous thing guarding it, this place seems to be no ordinary spiritual cave!"

"Since there is this dragon town guarding the spirit cave, then Ji Ruochen is lowly in the road, how can he recognize the breath of the ancient demon dragon on this head? It must be reckless to hit the door and turn into food in the mouth of the demon dragon, why do you need to go through this experience? You have good intentions, alas!" Thinking of this, Yin Feng couldn't help but sigh softly.

He looked east again, and his gaze crossed thousands of mountains and rivers in an instant, and landed on the hiding place of the Bijia Glass Ice Dragon.

If an ordinary monk asks about the auspicious future, he must bathe and change his clothes, burn incense and meditate, and when his heart is extremely sincere and his mind is quiet, he will start a hexagram to ask for divination, and then see some auspicious signs in the vague hexagrams. If you can see flowers in the fog, it is already a very high physiognomy cultivation. Just like the wind, when you raise your eyebrows, you know everything as it is, and it is already an immortal means that is close to omniscient and omnipotent.

The place where the blue armor ice dragon dwells is a secluded landscape, and farther away is the sea that is locked up by the vast mist all day long. Even with the eyes of the wind, you can't see through the clouds and mist on the sea all year round.

Staring at the sea fog for a moment, Yin Feng retracted his gaze, secretly thinking that this dust was indeed treacherous, and there were dragons and crouching tigers everywhere. He knew that the sea was called the Endless Sea, and it was one of the fierce places inhabited by the three major demon clans in the world, but he couldn't see through what powerful demons were hidden inside. Occasionally, Yin Feng will also have a glimmer of victory, wanting to walk in the endless sea to see what kind of powerful people are hiding inside, but he can't even see through his own gaze. But this thought is just a thought, in the reincarnation of this last life, Yin Feng has long been not concerned about the affairs of this earthly world, and naturally he is too lazy to pay attention to a mere monster who can only hide a corner.

Suddenly, a glimmer of joy rose in Yin Feng's heart: "Maybe this demon dragon's lair is too close to the Endless Sea, so she can't see through the spirit cave that there is still this murderous thing hidden in the spirit cave!"

At this moment, in the endless sea, it is not as calm as it seems, and a long cry easily passes through the sea for hundreds of miles, transmitting messages to each other.

A black wave suddenly surged on the surface of the sea, and a Hong Huangwei with a two-headed mace on his shoulder broke through the water, and his fierce eyes like copper bells looked around.

The originally calm sea suddenly swelled up several big waves, all of which pointed to one place, converging into a rushing wave, straight up to a hundred feet in the air, before falling, just like a rainstorm.

After the waves subsided, there were six more Flood Guards of different forms on the sea, and they all walked towards the edge of the endless sea.

The former Hong Huangwei shouted, "Fourth Captain, what are you doing here?"

The six guards stopped when they heard the sound, and the tallest one of them turned around and said: "Twenty-six, why don't you guard the young lady well, what are you doing running up! The eldest said that there is a blue armor glass ice dragon outside us, which looks quite an eyesore, let a few of us go and tie up that stupid thing, find a corner where no one is around, and starve it for a few years! I have to do something in a hurry, and I don't have time to talk to you more!" You quickly go back to the bottom of the sea to guard Miss, if Miss suffers a little more, hehe, hum, I'll ask the fifth child to come over, I have to train you for decades!"

Twenty-six shuddered with fright, and the fierce flames immediately subsided, and hurriedly sank into the sea.

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