Taiyan Peak.
Liu Zhirou had an indifferent smile on his handsome face. He was dressed in white clothes that were as bright as the snow. He had a gorgeous sword with a white jade scabbard at his waist. He slowly flew more than twenty feet in the air with his hands behind his back, admiring the scenery of the forbidden area behind the sect. Beautiful scenery.
With the legacy of the Liu family's ancestors, he successfully joined Taiyan Peak without much trouble.
He just entered the spiritual realm as a practitioner, and he has broken through the bottlenecks one after another, and his cultivation has been unstoppable.
In just half a year, he was promoted to the peak of the fusion realm, alarming an ancestor in the sect who had not been involved in worldly affairs for a long time. He accepted him as a disciple. His status has increased. It is estimated that it will not be long before he can step into the third level and become an incredible disciple. The Xingjing monk has rewritten the sect's fastest promotion speed for low-level monks in hundreds of years.
However, who would have thought that he had accumulated more than ten years for this and the contribution of that drop of earth spirit liquid.
The so-called accumulation is nothing more than this.
"Uncle Liu, please stay." A soft female voice came from the ground behind him.
Liu Zhirou slowly landed on the ground. He had a high status, so flying in the back mountain would be fine. It would be strange if other disciples dared to fly without being slapped down by the old guy from the ancestral hall, and would be left with a bruised nose and a swollen face for several years.
"It's nephew He Hua, what's the matter?"
The young woman was dressed in a blue-grey robe, bowed slightly and saluted, her eyes squinted at the sunny and handsome face of the man in white, and said with a smile, "Peak Master Qin from the Ishi Peak is waiting outside. He asked me to bring a message to you, Uncle Master. Just now, a decree was passed from the Patriarch Hall that our Taiyan Peak will not go down the mountain to recruit disciples who have passed the test of the beast prison this year."
The smile on Liu Zhirou's face was slightly stiff, and she waved her hand, "I understand, please reply to him."
After that, he flew towards the Patriarch Hall.
He is also a member of the Ancestral Master Hall, why has no one informed him?
He was also waiting to go there in person, lure Chang Siguo up the mountain, and give the guy a big surprise.
How can we not recruit disciples who are capricious like a large sect?
Early on, he greeted Qin Feng from Yishifeng. Aren't the old guys from the Ancestral Hall trying to cause trouble or bullying him for being so shy?
Chang Siguo stood there for an unknown amount of time. When he opened his eyes, the amber knife in his hand was gone.
He rubbed his chest with his right hand. At the Tanzhong acupoint, the amber knife with the weird name "Killing Heart" turned into an invisible and illusory object and lurked in it. He could not use it yet.
He understood something about the origin of the knife, but he was still confused.
The experience in the strange world of sword light, I am confused and only have vague impressions, as if there is something in between
It's like a dream, it seems like a thousand years, and when you wake up, you suddenly feel like you have lost it.
All he knew was that he couldn't use the knife at the moment, and the consequences of using it forcefully would be physical collapse.
But there is one thing. He can use the gemstone bead inlaid on the handle of the knife. It is a storage bead. There is a large irregular space in the shape of a French font that can be used. He doesn't know how big it is. There is no reference object. Still waiting for him to experiment.
In my previous life, storage items seemed to be on the street, so Chang Siguo didn't pay much attention to them.
I just thought that it would be more convenient to go out in the future, without having to carry big and small bags. With storage beads, there would never be an oolong incident of burning all my belongings in a fire.
In addition, the bead will release sword energy at midnight every night to temper his body for a quarter of an hour.
All the destined people who came to this place in the past were killed by the sword energy released by the Killing Heart Knife.
He has a little impression of the world of sword and light. It is a hell-level hardship.
Fortunately, his daily experience of sword energy tempering did not last long.
Cut the flesh with a dull knife, do it once a day, I don’t know when it will end.
It was terrifying to think about it, but when he thought about the seniors who were tortured endlessly by the sword energy until they were ground into pieces and piled up in the corner of the secret room, he was very content.
As a human being, satisfaction and happiness come from comparison.
Picking up the silver knife that fell on the ground, he looked up and saw that the transparent jade-like stone on the top was dim in color. He silently opened the exit. He scanned the entire secret room for the last time and found nothing else. He walked a few steps to the bottom of the exit. Leap.
Jump to the upper cave, walk to the boulder blocking the road, and tear off the remains of the Monkey King that are still dangling.
Only a layer of dehydrated and shriveled body remains of the monkey king's body, which is very light and extremely brittle.
"Click", Chang Siguo only left a broken arm in his hand, and his body fell to the ground with both feet and fell into pieces.
Throwing away the stump, Chang Siguo raised his right hand and struck the boulder with a heart-piercing punch. Although he concluded that the runes on the boulder had lost their energy due to the opening of the passage below, what if?
Just be afraid of this eventuality in everything.
"Bang", the boulder cracked at the stress point and quickly spread to the entire surface of ten feet.
There was no such thing as an emergency, so Chang didn't even think about it, so he punched hard again.
The rubble was torn apart, and a gap of more than ten feet appeared in front.
Chang Siguo jumped over the gap in the boulder before settling down. Suddenly he noticed that the whole mountain began to shake. He immediately realized that because he had taken away the murderous knife, the mountain was about to collapse.
This surprise was no small matter, Chang Siguo jumped down and ran wildly.
One leap flew over ten feet, and in just a few steps, he stepped on the treetops from a height of more than a hundred feet to the foot of the mountain.
The monkeys in caves around the mountain also discovered that something was wrong with the mountain. Stones rolled down from above, and the mountain shook intensified. Monkeys emerged from the caves one after another, panicked, and fled far down the mountain.
Chang Siguo knew the power of the mountain, so he didn't dare to stop and ran for nearly five miles at a stretch.
There were several earth-shaking loud noises behind him, the ground shook, the trees swayed, and small creatures such as mice, rabbits, snakes, etc. that were hiding in the holes all emerged from the ground and fled in panic away from the Monkey Mountain.
Chang Si turned around and saw thick smoke and dust billowing in, so he continued to jump. This time he did not go directly to the cave where he settled, but circled to the northeast and ran for more than ten miles before stopping.
That mountainous place was covered with dust half as high as the sky, and it would not dissipate for a while.
This is the second mountain he has knocked down. Compared to Qian Cui Peak, this Monkey Mountain is undoubtedly taller.
Shake your head, assuming he is willing.
He doesn't care whether he kills or not. In order to save his life, he will do anything by any means necessary. He is only a little afraid. If he doesn't escape in time, he will be buried alive. Who will he find to complain about?
After finding a stream, Chang Siguo carefully washed his hands and face.
After washing away the blood, he glanced around and saw no one was around. He took off his leather robe and clothes as quickly as possible, cooled himself in the knee-deep stream, then washed away the blood stains on the leather robe, and wore it like this. After a little exercise, the whole body was filled with white steam, but it evaporated and dried up within a short time.
After taking a few steps, the silver knife in his hand suddenly disappeared.
After Chang Siguo paused, he used the method he had just learned in the world of sword light. He used a little thought to cover the sword body, and then stored the silver sword into the bead space out of thin air. It was very convenient.
What surprised him was that the four-foot-long silver knife was pitifully small in the space.
After thinking about it, he untied the bamboo scabbard from his waist and put it into the bead space.
Using his mind to control two items that added up to a little over eight feet, he slowly measured the upper one in the Z-shaped space. The final conclusion he came to made him decide not to reveal the existence of the beads to others.
So scary
The glyph alone is no bigger than a football field.
No matter how bad the street is, who's storage space can hold three football fields? It's more than enough.
How many possessions would it take to fill his space half full?
There’s a long way to go
Chang Siguo couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, and with light feet, he jumped towards the cave residence. ,,
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