Chapter 318 Others

Chapter 318 Others

Tengyu Mountain is a very inconspicuous hill, not more than a hundred feet high and five miles in radius.

But this mountain, few people dare to climb up, even dare not go to the side, talk about it.

Because there is a group of people on this mountain, no, maybe they can't be called people, they are a group of evil cultivators who have completely lost their sanity!

Evil cultivators plunder other people's flesh and soul and use them as resources for cultivation. Although they are fast, they also plant huge hidden dangers, and their bodies and spirits are easily affected. Some evil cultivators are less affected because of their skills or other reasons, while others are greatly affected, and eventually become things that are neither human nor ghost.

This Tengyu mountain is full of such evil cultivators. They gather together, feed on humans or beasts, and turn into complete monsters.

But today, a man walked up Mount Tengyu alone with a strange sword.

"Someone has gone to Mount Tengyu!"

"I heard that he is a foundation-builder, he is courting death!"

"I've seen him before. He looks very proud. He probably belongs to some sect who wants to eliminate demons and defend the Dao, but doesn't he know that the group on Tengyu Mountain are all monsters!"

"At least dozens of cultivators have died on it, and some of them are even cultivators at the Pulse Condensation Realm. They really don't know how to live or die."

Those who went up the mountain naturally couldn't hear these words, and even if they heard them, they wouldn't pay attention to them.

"die!"

A sword was slashed out, like a long rainbow piercing the sun, and the two evil cultivators in front of them were cut into two sections before they could react.

Li Aojian put away the sword-like Miao Jian, and blew off the black blood on the sword with a stern face, "Dirty blood, don't stain my sword."

Snapped!

Miao Jian stabbed down suddenly, and with a scream, a fountain of blood gushed out from the ground.

"So what if you hide underground? My sword can still see you."

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

...

On the Qinghe Peak, the ruins and broken tiles have been replaced with new ones, and a thousand wastes are waiting to be rebuilt.

"Master, today's elixir is finished."

Lu Qi walked out of the alchemy room and saluted Miao Xiu in the yard. In his hands, there were two bottles of pills neatly placed, which were the result of his five hours.

Miao Xiu nodded, "You can practice swords now."

"Okay, Master."

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

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

In that dispute, Qinghe Peak was the most damaged, Elder Jin fell, most of the disciples died, and half of the mountain was collapsed. Unsteady.

Lu Qi likes to practice swords, but he has an excellent talent for alchemy, but now he is forced by Miao Xiu to do alchemy, so he rarely has time to practice swords, Miao Xiu is helpless about this.

Lu Qi walked down the mountain quickly, walking steadily, and thought to himself, "Master, I won't blame you, no matter whether it is alchemy or sword practice, 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 both. It is really not easy to be so mature at this age, and I believe he will do something in the future.

...

The streamer is like a belt, and the mirage is like an illusion. From time to time, there are pleasant music in the gorgeous pavilions.

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

Yang Mei, who wandered around the attic, saw Zhao Yueru get up after training, and hurried over to salute.

"Well, I'll take you up there."

Zhao Yueru nodded lightly, and swung his sword to hold out a ball of light, covering the bayberry in it.

With one sword, the two floated up quickly.

Zhao Yueru glanced at Yang Mei with a calm expression, "Yang Mei, how is your cultivation today?"

Yang Mei smiled, "Very well, Elder Yue, I feel that we will soon reach the late stage of Foundation Establishment Realm. There is really too much spiritual energy here, and it will be cultivated very quickly."

"Your aptitude is good, don't miss the opportunity, hurry up."

Zhao Yueru nodded. She was a little surprised. She also had a little impression of Yangmei before. The child picked up by Elder Jin from the foot of the mountain, but the talent is not outstanding, the veins are not many, and it has only been one or two levels of Qi Refining Realm for a few years. Unexpectedly Now when I saw it again, my aptitude had become very good.

Yang Mei nodded slightly, but didn't speak.

"The aptitude is very good. It was all given to me by my senior brother. Without my senior brother, I would not be who I am now. But senior brother, where are you? I miss you so much."

There was a wave of turbulence in her calm heart.

The two floated to the surface, and Zhao Yueru carefully instructed, "Yangmei, don't run away, I'm going down to practice, and I'll pick you up later."

"I know, Elder Yue."

Yangmei nodded obediently, and walked towards the hill by the lake.

Zhao Yueru glanced at her, shook her head slightly, and quickly got into the water again, thinking to herself, "This child always has a lot of things on her mind, so it's hard for her."

Yang Mei walked to the hill, sat down quietly, looked at the moon that didn't exist in the distance, and fell into her own thoughts.

The breeze blows, her hair flutters, and her beautiful face shows a lot of determination.

"Brother...I'll wait for your return."

...

unknown plains.

It is the season of harvesting spiritual grains, and there are golden patches everywhere.

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

"Boy, what are you still doing?"

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

The big man Zhu Dashan looked up and said, "Here comes the old man again. If you have bad legs and feet, just sit down. I, Zhu Dashan, will take over this field for you."

The old man looked at Zhu Dashan, "Hehe, young man, this is a spiritual field of several thousand acres. You have been working without rest for more than ten days. What are you planning?"

"Picture what?"

Zhu Dashan's eyes were a little dazed, "What's the good idea? Old man, you can't even stand upright, and there is no one to help you. Could it be that this large spiritual valley has been abandoned? How can we cultivators ignore this kind of thing? This is what you do when you come out to practice, and you want to be a hero.”

"Xing Chivalry, I haven't heard this word for hundreds of years."

The old man shook his head and sighed softly, a gleam flashed in his cloudy eyes, "Cultivators are all for themselves, how can there be any chivalry?"

"I don't know about others, I just follow my own ideas."

Zhu Dashan lowered his head again, "Old man, you go to rest, I will work harder, and it will be finished within two days at most."

The old man nodded, and slowly backed away.

"Such a little guy is interesting. You can teach him something..."

...

A small courtyard.

The female cultivator scolded the child in front of her, "You are lazy again today, and I will punish you to practice for two more hours."

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

The female cultivator frowned, and continued to reprimand, "There is no one who can't practice, you must continue to practice!"

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

The child stood up, took two steps and then fell to the ground.

There was a trace of coldness on the female cultivator's clear and beautiful face, "Three meals of spiritual food a day, medicine pills are kept, how can it be impossible to walk? Stand up and continue!"

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

An old man seemed unable to see it, "Yue'er, just let him rest for a while, he has been training for a day, he is training his body and Qi, I'm afraid he won't be able to take it."

Yan Yue sighed, knelt down to help the child up, and said softly, "Yunlin, others are also practicing body and Qi, and they don't have such good conditions, so they can persevere. Why can't you? Believe in yourself, you don't need to be inferior to others. .If you don't come out and become a powerful cultivator, how can I trust you to hand over the Yan family?"

The child Yan Yunlin wiped his face, and said curiously, "Auntie, why did you hand over the Yan family to me? I just started cultivating immortals. Also, Auntie, do you want the Yan family anymore? Where are you going?"

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

The old man next to him sighed softly and nodded, "Yue'er, I have suffered for you all these years, and now there is finally another cultivator in the family, in the future, you should think more about yourself and go wherever you want , father won't force you any more."

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

Yan Yue shook her head, looked at Yan Yunlin and said, "Yunlin, you should quickly become a real cultivator, okay?"

"Understood, aunt!"

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

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(PS: A new start tomorrow~)