Fairy Winner

Tengyu Mountain is a very inconspicuous hill, no more than a hundred meters high and a radius of no more than five miles. ◇↓◇↓diǎn◇↓小◇↓say, ..o

But on this mountain, few people dared to climb up, and they didn't even dare to walk to the side. The talk changed.

Because there are a group of people on this mountain, it's wrong, maybe it can't be called a human being, that's a group of evil cultivators who have completely lost their mind!

Evil cultivators plunder the flesh and soul of others and use them as resources to cultivate. Although they are fast, they also plant huge hidden dangers, and their bodies and spirits are easily affected. Some evil cultivators are less affected due to exercises or other reasons, while others are greatly affected, and eventually become something that is neither human nor ghost.

This is all this kind of evil cultivation on the mountain. They gather together, feed on people or beasts, and become complete monsters.

But today, a man walked up to Tengyu Mountain alone with a weird sword.

"Someone has gone to Tengyu Mountain!"

"I heard that he is a foundation-building cultivator, so he is looking for death!"

"I have seen him with a very proud look. It is estimated that it is from some kind of martial art who wants to eliminate demons and defend the way, but he doesn't know that the group on the mountain are all monsters!"

"At least dozens of cultivators have died on it, and there are even cultivators in the Condensed Vein Realm. They really do not live or die."

Those who went up the mountain would naturally not hear these words, and even if they heard them, they would not pay attention.

"dead!"

Cut it out with one sword, like Changhong Guanri, the two evil cultivators in front of him hadn't made any response before they were cut into two pieces.

Li Aojian put away Miao Jian, which looked like a sword like a sword, and blew away the black blood from the sword with a grim look, "Dirty blood. Don't stain my sword."

Snapped!

Miao Jian suddenly stabbed down. Accompanied by a scream. A spring of blood gushed out of the ground.

"What about hiding in the ground? My sword can still see you."

Li Aojian raised his chest and raised his eyebrows, and continued to walk up the mountain, his steps firm and calm.

...

On Qinghe Peak, the ruins and broken tiles have been replaced with new ones, waiting to be revived.

"Master, today's pill is finished."

Lu Qi walked out of the alchemy room and saluted Miao Xiu in the courtyard. His hands. Two bottles of pills were neatly placed, which was the result of his five hours.

Miao Xiu diǎn diǎn her head, "You can go to practice sword."

"Okay, Master."

Lu Qi showed a bit of joy on his face and ran down the mountain quickly.

Miao Xiu sighed slightly, "Master forces you to learn alchemy, but it is a last resort. There is no one on Qinghe Peak right now."

In that dispute, Qinghe Peak was the most damaged, and Elder Jin fell. Most of the disciples were dead, and the mountain was knocked down in half. The Heyin School is famous for its "sword and bone core", but now the Danxiu is withered and the heart is already unstable.

Lu Qi loves swordsmanship, but he has an excellent talent for alchemy. Now he is forced to make alchemy by Miao Xiu. He rarely has time to practice swordsmanship. Miao Xiu is helpless for this diǎn.

Lv Qi walked down the mountain quickly, walking steadily, and secretly said in his heart, "Master, I will not blame you, whether I am practicing alchemy or sword, I will not leave it behind, and I will do my best!"

He understands what he wants and what the sect wants, and tries his best to take care of it. It is not easy to have such a maturity at this age. I believe he will do something in the future.

...

The streamer is like a ribbon, the mirage is like an illusion, and from time to time there is sweet music in the gorgeous pavilions.

"Elder Yue, I want to go up, can I?"

Yangmei, who lingered in the attic, saw that Zhao Yueru had finished her practice and got up, and quickly walked over to salute.

"Well, I will take you up."

Zhao Yueru faintly diǎn her head and swung her sword to lift out a ball of light, covering the bayberry in it.

The two made a sword and quickly floated up.

Zhao Yueru glanced at Yang Mei with a calm expression, "Yang Mei, how are you doing today?"

Yangmei smiled and said, "That's good, Elder Yue, I feel that it will soon be the late stage of the foundation construction stage. There are really too many auras here, and the cultivation is very fast."

"Your qualifications are good, don't miss the opportunity, hurry up."

Zhao Yueru diǎn diǎn her head, she was a little surprised. She also had a diǎn impression of Yangmei before. Elder Jin picked up the child from the bottom of the mountain, but his aptitude was not outstanding and his veins were not many. For a few years, he was only at one or two levels of Qi Refining. Unexpectedly, when I saw it again now, his aptitude had become very good.

Yangmei diǎn his head lightly and did not speak.

"The aptitude is very good. That was all given to me by the senior brother. Without the senior brother, there would be no me who I am now. But senior brother, where are you? I miss you so much."

There was a wave of waves in her calm heart.

When the two floated to the surface, Zhao Yueru carefully ordered, "Yang Mei, don't run too far, I will go down to practice, and I will pick you up later."

"I know, Elder Yue."

Yangmei's well-behaved head went to the hill by the lake.

Zhao Yueru glanced at her, shook her head slightly, and soon got into the water again, thinking to herself, "This child, there is always a lot of concern for her, and it's hard for her."

Yangmei walked to the hill, sat down quietly, looked at the moon that did not exist in the distance, and fell into her thoughts.

The breeze blew, her hair fluttered, and her beautiful face showed a lot of perseverance.

"Brother... I am waiting for you to come back."

...

An unknown plain.

It is the season to harvest Linggu, and there are golden patches everywhere.

A big man who looked like an iron tower was working with his **** in the spiritual field, raising his head from time to time to wipe the sweat on his face.

"Young man, are you still doing it?"

An old man on crutches walked to the side of the big man tremblingly.

Dahan Zhu Dashan raised his head and took a look, "Lao Zhang is here again. If you have trouble with your legs and feet, just sit down. I, Zhu Dashan, will collect this field for you."

The old man looked at Zhu Dashan, "Hehe, boy, this is thousands of mu of sacred land, you have been working for ten days without stopping, what are you doing?"

"Picture what?"

Zhu Dashan's eyes were a little dazed, "What's the picture? Lao Zhang, you can't stand still, and no one helps you. Could this large area of ​​Spiritual Valley let it go to waste? How can we practitioners see this kind of thing leave it alone, I This is what you do when you come out and practice, and it's to be a chivalrous man."

"Xing Xia is righteous, I haven't heard this term for hundreds of years."

The old man shook his head and sighed, a light flashed in his muddy eyes, "The cultivators are all for themselves, so how can there be any chivalry?"

"I don't know about others, I just do what I want."

Zhu Dashan lowered his head again, "Lao Zhang, go and rest, I will work harder, and it will be finished in two days."

The old man diǎndiǎn his head and slowly backed away.

"Such a little guy, it is interesting, you can teach him something..."

...

A small courtyard.

The female cultivator scolded the child in front of him, "You are lazy again today, and you are fined to practice for two hours."

The child was about nine or ten years old, sitting on the ground, aggrievedly defending, "I'm not lazy, I really can't practice anymore, aunt."

The female cultivator frowned ~www.ltnovel.com~ and continued to scold, "There is no one who can't practice, you must practice!"

"But... I can't even walk anymore."

The child stood up and fell to the ground after just two steps.

A hint of coldness appeared on female Xiu Qingli's face, "Three spiritual foods a day, and the pill will not stop. How can I not move? Stand up and continue!"

The child froze in place, almost crying with his mouth flat.

An old man seemed unable to see, "Yue'er, just let him rest for a while. He has been practicing for a day, and he is refining the body and the qi. I'm afraid he can't stand it."

Yan Yue sighed, squatted down to support the child, and said softly, "Yunlin, others are doing physical exercises, and they don’t have such good conditions, so they can stick to it. Why can’t you? Believe in yourself, you don’t need others to do badly. . If you don’t get ahead and become a powerful cultivator, how can I rest assured to hand over the Yan family to you?"

The child Yan Yunlin wiped his face and said curiously, "Auntie, why give me the Yan family? I have just started to cultivate immortals. Also, aunt, don't you want the Yan family? Where are you going?"

Yan Yue stood up slowly, with a trace of firmness on her face, "Auntie has her own things to do, very important things."

The old man on the side sighed lightly, and said, "Yue'er, I have suffered for you over the years, and now there is a cultivator in the family finally, you should think more about yourself in the future, and go wherever you want. Well, my father won't force you anymore."

"Father, I won't leave until Yunlin grows up."

Yan Yue shook his head and looked at Yan Yunlin, "Yunlin, you want to become a real cultivator soon, okay?"

"I see, aunt!"

Yan Yunlin climbed up vigorously, with the same determination on his face, "Auntie, let's continue practicing!"

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(ps: a new beginning tomorrow~) (to be continued.)