The heart of the sword is accessible, and the heart of the Tao is also accessible.

This means that from this moment on, Cangluo has become a true sword cultivator, and from this moment on, he will no longer have demons on his cultivation path.

But at the same time, it is not easy for him to grow up.

Pure sword cultivation means that it is better to bend than to bend, and it means that the sword is pointing and moving forward.

This kind of character and temperament that belongs to sword cultivation is very attractive, and at the same time, it is also very hateful.

After all, there will be many more people who hate him than those who love him.

Cangluo looked at the cloudless sky in silence, and his broken memories began to flood into his mind.

The woman he loved in his previous life, his original high-spirited appearance was like the Broken Soul Cliff at the entrance to hell.

"Who was I before, who was she, and where was the Broken Soul Cliff?"

After a long time, Cangluo finally smiled and continued to set off!

Bang!

A thigh-thick iron rod flew from nowhere and hit the back of his head all at once!

It's dark in front of my eyes...

At this time, there should be crows to meet the situation.

A group of naked, tattooed, wearing only leather skirts but a large pile of strange jewelry, came out and surrounded Cangluo in the middle.

It was a terrible scene!

A dignified seven-foot man, but in the middle of this group of giants, it seems that he is so... Petite.

The savages didn't know what to say, so they tied up the flowers and set up his hands and feet with a stick.

It's like setting up a roast suckling pig...

By the time Cangluo woke up again, it was already night.

He was set up on the edge of a fire, and a group of wild men sang and danced around him, and the scene was extremely eerie!

Cangluo was already dumbfounded, who am I, where am I, what am I doing? These were the three major questions in his heart.

"Am I being attacked by wild men? are they going to roast me and eat me?

But my clothes are still on me, and they haven't stripped me of me, have they?"

Just as he was wondering, three wild men who looked like leaders walked up to him and surrounded him in a triangle.

"Hey, you guys, what are you going to do?

Wait, wait!

Stop, no, shut up!

The three savages surrounded him and chanted words for a while, and then began to spit and spit and water at him!

Cangluo felt that the whole world was dark, although it was indeed dark.

It was definitely the most painful day of his life!

He will never forget this group of wild people, which left a heavy psychological shadow on him.

The three savages did not stop until their eyes were glazed and they doubted their lives.

During this time, Cangluo wanted to operate the Xuan Qi countless times, but the rope on his body seemed to have a special effect of suppressing the Xuan Qi.

I don't know what kind of tree it is made of, and the toughness is terrifyingly high, and he can't break free with the strength of his Hundred Refining Realm Fivefold.

He could have used Dragon Fury, but the group didn't really want to kill him, and he had to save Dragon Fury for as long as necessary.

"Finally, is it finally over?

I, I'm dying, let me down. ”

He spoke weakly, and he didn't know if the savages could understand it.

The three wildlings looked at each other and retreated, then replaced the other three.

The pupils of Cangluo's eyes dilated instantly: "You, you!

Ahh

The wail startled a group of birds, adding a touch of life to the quiet night.

A tribe of three hundred people spat for two hours.

Cangluo finally realized what it means that spit can drown people.

One of the darkest nights in my life, saliva is the same color as the night sky.

Cangluo's whole body was not spared, he was now like he was brushed all over his body by some spice, and he was almost baked.

After vomiting for a round, the wild men came up to him again, and Cangluo shuddered.

"What are you doing?

Cangluo can't hold on anymore, so he wants a dragon to take down the audience.

But the men just lifted him up and didn't spit on him.

"Where are you going to get me!"

The wild men took him to a cave, put him on the ground, and kicked him deep into the cave.

Cangluo rolled all the way in, and did not stop until he hit a rock.

"Uh, it hurts me!

Why am I still hurt by stones in this realm, could it be that the saliva of those people can still dissolve my body?"

Cangluo struggled to get the stick down, stood up tremblingly, sniffed his body, and almost fainted.

"Why did these people put me in this cave?"

Cangluo had to move in little by little because his feet were tied together.

He didn't think about running, because in this case, facing away from danger was the way to die.

He didn't find any plants or beasts in this cave, but as a cultivator, his sense of smell made him feel that the breath in this cave was a little subtle.

As he went deeper, he suddenly felt a chill all over, the hairs on the back of his neck stood up, and he felt as if something had awakened.

Two huge golden vertical pupils suddenly lit up in the darkness in front of him, like two dawn suns, instantly illuminating the entire cave.

A huge dragon with golden scales and one horn and whiskers like flames woke up from a dream!

It shook its body and roared towards the sky!

The breath that erupted swept through the cave with a blazing heat, and the balance that Cangluo had managed to maintain was destroyed in an instant.

"The dragon subspecies, the golden-scaled firebeard. ”

Seeing the words that appeared in his mind, Cangluo not only scolded.

"This is to use me to feed the dragon!

Do I look so delicious? This breath is at least innate ninefold! If I don't make it, I won't feel powerless.

Isn't it true that dragons live in water? Why are they in caves?"

In his mind, the Xuan Qi was full of energy, "The Golden Scale Fire Whisker Jiao, the Golden Fire System, likes dryness, and is active in caves and volcanoes all year round. ”

"Damn! I didn't let you explain!

Seeing that the golden-scaled firebeard Jiao was about to swing the tail of the dragon, the purple and golden halo in Cangluo's eyes flashed.

Magical powers, dragon fury!

What Cangluo didn't expect was that the reaction of this golden-scaled fire beard was very violent.

It trembled involuntarily and even began to roll its eyes!

For the Golden Scale Fire Whisker Jiao, this is the suppression from the bloodline, and the coercion of the pure-blooded true dragon is undoubtedly the deepest fear for it, the dragon.

After a dragon rage fell, seeing the reaction of this golden-scaled fire beard, he immediately came again!

The poor golden-scaled firebeard had just woken up from his dream, and he fainted again.

The difference is just a turnover...

Cangluo took out the abyss from the mustard seed bag and broke the rope on his body little by little, because he was afraid that the rope would wear out the blade of the sword, and specially added a strengthening pattern.

When he got out, he carefully put the rope away, so that he could use it later.

After the golden-scaled firebeard fainted, darkness returned to the cave, Cangluo tilted his head and thought about it, and a barrier-breaking magic pattern was drawn in the air, and then dissipated into the air.

After a while, the sound of an enchantment shattering came, and a golden and red sword-shaped grass glowed behind the golden-scaled firebeard Jiao.

"It's really successful! It seems that in the future, I will maintain this good habit, and use this pit talisman when I go to those treasure caves and the lairs guarded by mysterious beasts.

Maybe there's something good!"

Cangluo stepped forward and picked up the sword-shaped grass and shook it in front of his eyes, but Dengtianlu didn't react, as if he was losing his temper.

A Xuan Gong is still so arrogant!

Cangluo pursed his lips, took advantage of the night to find out of the cave, and ran in the opposite direction of the savage tribe.

Unbeknownst to him, he had strayed into one of the most dangerous places in the Qianluan Mountains.

Cangluo found a hidden bush and began to recover from his injuries.

Pierced by the shadow ghost, and hammered by the savage, they were not lightly injured.

Of course, the psychological trauma caused by spitting is the greatest.

It wasn't until the next day's sunrise that the sky fell completely.

He was busy on the road these days, and his cultivation had fallen behind, and after this battle with the shadow ghost, he decided to pick up the cultivation of the Wind King's sword qi.

He has completely mastered the ink sword, and he can not only use the ink sword on his body, but also on the qi sword and the qi sword branch.

However, the Wind King's sword qi was still only at the stage of increasing the sword speed, and he was going to cultivate the Wind King's sword qi to the fullest.

With the Wind King realm, your defense will also gain a qualitative leap.

In the next few days, Cangluo was comprehending and cultivating, and the day of the sect Dabi was also quietly approaching, and there were only more than twenty days left.

After Cangluo finished this stage of cultivation, he breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to find food.

But he found that it was difficult to find a mysterious beast, and he secretly thought, in this case, there is a great possibility, that is, this is the territory of a super powerful mysterious beast!

He cautiously touched the bottom of a towering mountain wall, and was about to go around it, but two mysterious qi pressures came from the sky above the mountain wall.

Looking up, a dragon with golden scales and a single horn and a whisker like a flame was flying in the air!

"What, what's going on? It's coming after me?"

Cangluo was shocked, but when he looked closely, he found that this golden-scaled fire beard was much larger than the one he saw in the cave, about three feet long!

The Xuan Qi emanating from his body is also extremely powerful, and it is definitely a triple Xuan Beast in the Spirit Vein Realm!

And on the opposite side of this golden-scaled firebeard Jiao, there is a slender figure, although it is so petite compared to the golden-scaled firebeard Jiao, but after seeing it clearly, Cangluo still can't help but breathe.

This woman in green clothes, holding a jade pure white sword, was covered with green yarn, and three thousand silks were pulled up at will, and the remaining long hair fluttered with the green yarn.

Her graceful figure can still be seen under the green clothes, and the jade legs and jade swords under the waist reflect each other, outlining a perfect arc under the sky.

The eyes above the mask are swirling, making people feel a palpitation when they look at it.

Really:

Under the dress, the snow lotus is thin, slender and slender clouds. A pair of eyes brew autumn water, and the two temples are blue with the sky.

What's even more terrifying is that this woman looks very young, about the same age as Cangluo, but she already has a triple cultivation in the spiritual vein realm!

"This, is this person really a fairy?"

This woman and a dragon, one green and one gold, are opposed in the air.

This scene brought a great shock to Cangluo, who was still in the Hundred Refining Realm, he didn't see his master overwhelm the group in the Imperial Sword Sect, this was the first time he had seen the confrontation between the three in the Spirit Vein Realm.

His whole body trembled and his blood boiled, until much later, which was also a great motivation to stimulate his cultivation.