There are great differences in the methods of practicing in the world of cultivation. However, no matter how changes are, they will never leave their paths. First, cultivate yourself and then you will be the arts, methods, and tools.

Lingshan is the only one in the world of cultivation, which is highly respected by thousands of people, and it is still unique in its uniqueness.

Lingshan practice has always focused on one's own practice, techniques, methods, and tools. After continuous practice, spiritual energy will gradually change the body's physique. When the cultivation level reaches a certain level, the human body's vein gate will naturally open, and practitioners can understand the power of nature. The human body is divided into six vein gates, and the six vein gates are fully opened, which means that the realm of heaven and earth is infinity, nothing and self, and that is the legendary existence of the gods.

However, since the five hundred years since Lingshan opened, no one in the mountain has opened the Six Dao Human Body Vein Gate. The legendary Kaishan ancestor only practiced the four human body meridians. Among the six ancestors of Lingshan, Bai Lun's highest practice was only opened to two meridians.

I was the founder of Lingshan, and my practice was unfathomable, and he only opened up a meridian in the human body.

Although it is just a first glance at the path, it can already understand the natural phenomena.

His sword was inspired by his entire body of spiritual power, and his own spiritual power drove the momentum of heaven and earth. The Jinlu sword was no longer in the vast light, but it was revealed. The sky and earth were calm for a moment, as if time had stopped.

But Su Xiaoqi had an ominous premonition.

The evil boy behind Su Xiaoqi also changed his expression. Although he regarded Su Xiaoqi as a sword blocker, he was afraid that this sword would make him scatter.

Huo Yi, who was facing Duanmu, also felt something was wrong. She turned around and just saw the sword.

The sword was very slow, but she didn't dare to take it easily. She hesitated for a moment before turning back the sword of Kun and silently met him.

Dong!

A dull sound was like thunder struck a huge rock.

Benchu's body retreated five steps in a row, and Jin Lu almost flew out.

"What are you doing?" Benchu's expression was fading. Senior Brother Bai Lun had the current cultivation level by obtaining the true teachings of his master's robe and bowl. Why is he?

Lao Ma put away the red ring without looking at Benchu, staring at the black veil witch behind him, Huo Yi, the current leader of the Demon Cult, and asked softly: "Are you okay?" As he said that, he spit out blood.

The master was in the same school, but how could Benchu ​​not see the sword that Lao Ma had just now. Although it was in a hurry, he might not practice under the senior brother. It was just that he was worried that his fellow schoolmates would not want to do all his strength and would not take a step back. He would be injured by forcing that great force.

"You----is okay."

Lao Ma did not fall down, and smiled like a fool when he heard the gentle voice.

"Ouch! Old Ma."

When everyone's eyes were stopped on Lao Ma, the giant sword like an evil child's shield was thrown into the air, carrying Su Xiaoqi into a black light and flew into the distance. Su Xiaoqi's contemptuous scolding came from the sky: "Old Ma, why are you stupid old man standing there? Why don't you get on--------"

The Demon Sect leader Huo Yimeng's face under the black veil was slightly red, and his eyes glared at the sky without hesitation. Lao Ma smiled awkwardly, and even forgot to wipe the blood at the corner of his mouth.

He felt as sweet as honey.

"Chase."

Benchu ​​and Duanmu looked at each other, and two figures in blue clothes soared into the sky.

"You won't die, are you?"

Huo Yi took a cold look and did not rush to leave.

"I will not die for the time being."

Lao Ma reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. It seemed that she didn't forgive him so easily.

"Our account will be settled later."

Huo Yi waved to the fish in the distance and said, "Let's go."

"Aunt, it turns out that his name is Lao Ma."

Huo Yi glared at the malicious little hoof, and Yu Yu covered his mouth and smiled secretly.

Eastern European City.

A town with extremely active practitioners. The small city is not big, and countless practitioners come to the city from all directions every day to trade. The city lord Yang Haotian's practice is unfathomable. It is said that he is close to the eighty level of the vein layer-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

If Yang Haotian is not famous in the world of cultivation where masters are like the forest, he is just a generous and high-spirited practitioner who practices in the past must give him enough face. Moreover, the small city has been banned by no means anyone who knows that the master has been banned. Any cultivator cannot control weapons as long as he enters the city. In this way, the small city becomes a comfortable trading place.

"Spirit Stone, come and have a look at the best spirit stone."

"I've sold my sword, a peerless good sword."

As soon as he entered the city, Su Xiaoqi was stopped by two middle-aged men.

"Little brother, do you buy a sword? All of my swords are first-grade swords. Do you want to see it?"

"Little brother, I have the best spirit stones here." Another middle-aged man also surrounded him: "The best spirit stone contains rich spiritual energy in heaven and earth, and it is absolutely indispensable to practice and pass through the barriers."

"Get out."

Xie Tong shouted coldly and carried Su Xiaoqi to continue walking into the city.

There were people coming and going on the road, with various stalls on both sides. There were herbs and spirit stones, and some people put little monkeys and sparrows in cages and shouting at the guests coming and going, "Let's take a look."

Su Xiaoqi wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh out loud. There was also such a market in Longquan Town, but I had never seen anyone selling these weird things. Moreover, how could he be happy if he was carried by someone.

"What do you want to eat for two guests? Please come in."

The evil boy pulled Su Xiaoqi and turned left and right in the crowd, finally turned across a street and entered a restaurant.

"Waiter, get some food and drink."

He threw Su Xiaoqi into a seat at the corner, and the evil boy waved to the waiter.

Su Xiaoqi was also tired and thirsty. He didn't sleep well all night and was taken off and ran for several hours just dawn.

"Waiter, don't listen to him. Whether there is fish or meat, please serve it with good wine and good food."

The evil boy glared and wanted to use his eyes to make the guy opposite him stop.

"Stop glaring."

Su Xiaoqi said angrily: "You can't escape. They will definitely find such a small city."

The evil boy said coldly: "Even if they come here, I still have you in my hands."

"You're so stupid."

Su Xiaoqi scolded: "Without Lao Ma, they will even cut me, the Lingshan disciple. They will let you go."

Xie Tong's face became heavy when he thought of the morning.

"We are also sympathetic. Although you are called evil demons and heretics, everyone shouts and kills you. I think I, a disciple of Lingshan, are not much better. We should let go and have a good meal, otherwise we will have no chance in the future."

"Did the two young masters encounter any difficulties?"

The waiter next to him smiled and said, "Even if you eat and drink well in the small shop, it's not like other places. Even if you want to find two people to trouble me, I don't care about making trouble in Eastern European cities."

"Really?" Su Xiaoqi said in confusion.

"Two young masters, you have never been here before." The waiter said proudly: "This is an Eastern European City.

"Do you see the patrol disciples on the street? They are all disciples of Lord Yang. So you can rest assured that no one will cause trouble for you here."

The Eastern European city is famous, and Xie Tong has heard of it. He had come secretly before, and sucked several casual cultivators in the city and sneaked out. These news may have been blocked by the Yang family, otherwise the waiter would not have said so confidently.

Since he can kill people in the city, no one else can do that, let alone the other party is a figure of Lingshan Ancestor level of cultivation. But if he didn't enter the city, he would be afraid that he would have been caught up and killed by two old guys.

"Okay, go and get some wine and meat." Xie Tong waved his hand a little uneasy.

A snow-capped black chicken quickly came up. Su Xiaoqi didn't even look at Xie Tong quickly rolled up his sleeves and tore off the two chicken legs under Xie Tong's contemptuous gaze.

"you-------"

The evil boy glared and said, "Leave some fucking for me."

As soon as a pot of silver seaweed was placed on the table, Su Xiaoqi put down the chicken legs at hand and picked up the dishes and picked up most of them.

"wipe!"

This was the first time that Xie Tong encountered a guy like Su Xiaoqi. He was almost gone and he was still so happy to eat. However, he used to come into contact with people of cultivation and thought about how to take the opportunity to suck away the spiritual power of the other party. This kid is a fucking waste without any spiritual power.

What else does he have to worry about?

Understanding this, Xie Tong couldn't sit steadily. He was hungry and tired, so he could not care about his image. He brought a plate of beef and saw that the guy was about to pick up the guy again and then picked up the guy half.

Su Xiaoqi laughed: "I thought you practitioners are not hungry." Then he rolled the plates over.

"I haven't met someone as shameless as you."

The evil boy glanced at him with contempt: "What a fucking freak."

"Everyone is with each other." Su Xiaoqi replied vaguely.

Then the two stopped talking, and they gathered the food on the table like a wind storm. The snow-capped black chicken soon left no residue, a plate of cooked beef soon came to the bottom, and the silver seaweed only had the fish head left. Then, while the two were drinking, even the fish head was pulled over by Xiaoqing.

"The waiter serves wine."

The evil boy was also very excited. In the past, they always ate alone, and even if they ate with their biological father, they were always guarding against each other, so how happy they were now.

The dishes are emptied and the wine is dried.

There was also a green shadow in the middle that moved things into the black-painted gourd from time to time. The little guy was really fast, and even the evil boy felt inferior. He didn't know how he used to drag such a small gourd into it.

In half an hour, dozens of empty plates and five or six large bowls were placed on the table, and the two wine jars were empty. Su Xiaoqi touched his belly and placed it with a pig's trotter on the mouth of the gourd. Xiaoqing sucked it in with a mouth of the gourd.

"It's been a long time since I ate so well, so happy."

The evil boy burped his yellow hair with oil all over his hands and said, "Yes, it's been a long time since I've been so happy."

The two of them said the same sentence, but the meaning in the words was completely different.

"Where are you going next?"

Su Xiao panted and said, "If I guess it's good, they should have entered the city and will find this place soon."

The evil boy thought about it and didn't know where the city was safe.

"After eating your meal, I never owe others anything. Why don't I give you an idea."

"You-----" Xie Tong looked at Su Xiaoqi suspiciously. He would still be so kind all the way after being arrested.

It's not a secret trick.

Su Xiaoqi's face raised a wretched smile: "But you have to promise me, get rid of this group and let me go."

A hesitant look rose on the evil boy's face: "You have a way to get rid of them, let's hear it?"
Chapter completed!