After descending from Wuliang Mountain, Qingyang looked at the blood-red sky and earth, recalling his panic and fear at the beginning of the changes in the world, his mother's death in the catastrophe, and the Qing clan members being swallowed up by the changes one by one. I think of my great-uncle under the old locust tree at the head of the village.
If it weren't for the boxing sutra and the breathing method that he taught me, and by chance, I was able to start practicing before the great catastrophe, I'm afraid that I wouldn't be able to persist now amid the changes in the world.
At first I didn't know how precious the boxing sutra and the breathing method were, but later I learned from Yun Gushe's mouth in the Fushan secret realm that the boxing sutra came from the ancient Taoist ancestor Yuanyang Taozu.
Now, with the help of Yun Gushe and the absorption of the Taiwei Chaoyang Sutra, this boxing sutra and breathing techniques have become the foundation of his own practice, the "Qingyang Sutra of Immortality".
Thinking back at this time, Qingyang's eyes flashed with those deceased relatives, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but get a little wet.
The fat man on his arm seemed to sense his emotions. It fell from his arm and turned into a young man, saying, "Master, in this great catastrophe of heaven and earth, all living beings will be ashes. Don't be too sad. At least now you have initially gained the ability to overcome tribulations, and you have Shennong Pavilion to rely on. You must not fall into grief and have flaws in your Taoist heart."
Hearing this, Qingyang put away his thoughts and said with a smile, "I know that although I have encountered many difficulties along the way, in general, it has been smooth sailing and I have never encountered any major disasters. Thank you for your help." Fei, don’t worry, if I gain enlightenment in the future, I will definitely not forget your merits.”
"What the hell, Ah Fei, it sounds so ugly!" Fei Yi looked disgusted, but seeing Qingyang able to control his emotions so freely, he was also happy for him.
"You are from the Fat Yi clan and you don't have a name. I won't call you Fat Yi. It feels a little inappropriate to call you Fat Yi!"
Hearing this, Fei Yi kicked him, but Qingyang dodged. A man and a beast were fighting in the mountains, which added a bit of joy to the depressing bloody world.
Qingyang finally chose to go back the way he came. First he came to the evil place outside Fushan Secret Realm surrounded by evil spirits. He stood in front of the mountain, feeling the boundless evil spirit in the mountain. He thought of Fushan Secret Realm and Yungu She, but that day Yun Gu She and Fushan Secret Realm escaped into the void together. Although Qingyang still wanted to see Yun Gushe again, he also knew that if Yun Gushe couldn't see him, even if he searched the mountain, it would be difficult to find the entrance to Fushan Secret Realm.
So after staying in front of the mountain for a while, Qingyang left sadly.
Just as he was leaving, in an unknown space, a woman who looked like a fairy looked at the direction in which he left, and said faintly, "The world is about to enter silence, and the three thousand avenues will repeat themselves. Can you walk again?" To what point?"
After saying that, he disappeared together with the world in front of him.
Qingyang and Fei Yi were traveling while hunting ferocious beasts. Three years ago, these ferocious beasts would have been something Qingyang could kill only at the risk of his life.
But for Qingyang now, it is just easy to destroy.
But Qingyang didn't bother to take action just because he could kill these ferocious beasts now. After all, in this world, many human beings were still like him three years ago, struggling to survive on the edge of life and death.
So now if I kill one more, those humans will be less dangerous.
Therefore, along the way, whenever Qingyang saw a ferocious beast, no matter what level it was, as long as it was within the range that he could kill, he would kill it together with Fei Yi.
After the beheading, Fei Yi devoured flesh and blood. Now that Qingyang has established his foundation, he no longer needs to devour the essence and blood of ferocious beasts to practice as before, so all this is easier for Fei Yi.
As an ancient beast, the flesh and blood of Fat Yi can not only provide him with energy, but also continuously strengthen his own bloodline.
Therefore, along the way, Fei Yi can be said to have enjoyed it.
Unconsciously, a man and a beast came to a plain. The plain was endless. Under the blood, you could still feel the fertility of the land under the blood. It was obviously a fertile land that was extremely suitable for human life. .
But at this time, there was no human habitation on the plain, only ferocious beasts wandering around.
Qingyang and Fei Yi walked into the plains and casually hunted the ferocious beasts that were attacking them. However, as they hunted the ferocious beasts, Qingyang discovered a problem. The ferocious beasts here were generally of a higher level than those elsewhere. , some have even refined the evil spirit in their bodies and started to practice the evil way.
There are several ferocious beasts that are almost at the level of demon generals.
You must know that although the body of the ferocious beast is strong, its soul is weak, so it is difficult to practice. With the changes in the world, how long does it take for the spiritual energy to recover? For the practice of ferocious beasts, it is difficult to activate the spiritual wisdom in this time, let alone practice to the level of a demon general. level.
And Fei Yi also discovered the problem. The ferocious beasts here stimulated his bloodline obviously differently than the ferocious beasts in other places.
The two looked at each other with solemn hearts. In this case, it was obvious that there might be a demon monk here to teach these ferocious beasts.
Being able to teach ferocious beasts to wash away the ferocious energy in their own bloodline, this demon cultivator is probably not low in cultivation, at least he has the cultivation level of a demon general.
Qingyang let go of his spiritual consciousness at this time. His spiritual consciousness was powerful, comparable to that of a monk with perfect foundation building. At this time, he moved forward while scanning to prevent the demon cultivator from attacking.
After walking for a while, Qingyang suddenly saw human activity in front of him. He felt happy and thought about going to inquire about it.
Just walking in and taking a look, I couldn't help but feel that my eyes were split open. I saw that there were indeed human activities here, but all of these human beings had dull eyes and numb faces.
Next to these humans, there is an incomplete monster holding a bamboo whip, driving these humans to work.
These monsters are all in the realm of monster soldiers, comparable to the innate or spiritual cultivators of the human race, but there are too many here.
When those human beings moved a little slowly, these demon soldiers grabbed them, threw them into their mouths, and chewed up the meat and bones.
There were human skin and bones everywhere, and it looked like Abi Hell.
Even though Qingyang was decisive in killing and killed countless ferocious beasts, he couldn't help but feel a little horrified when he saw such a scene.
Seeing another demon soldier trying to throw a man into his mouth, Qingyang could no longer bear it. The divine sword in his hand turned into a stream of light and killed the demon soldier.
When the surrounding demon soldiers saw that their companions had been killed, they were all shocked, but they did not panic. Instead, they reacted quickly and sounded the alarm. However, those human beings had dull expressions, as if they didn't care at all about everything in front of them. They were just indifferent. Work on the ground.
As the alarm bell rang, groups of demon soldiers armed with sharp blades appeared, surrounding the Qingyang duo.
It's just that these demon soldiers felt the blood on Fei Yi's body and didn't dare to approach, but they were not frightened by Fei Yi's blood and fled like the demon soldiers in other places.
Still orderly surrounding the two in the middle.
Seeing this, Qingyang felt a little heavy in his heart. The actions of these monsters were as orderly as an army. It was obvious that the people behind these monsters were not simple characters. I am afraid there would be some trouble today.
But he didn't regret taking action. A real man would do something but not do something. He was just angry at the numbness of the human race who were enslaved by the demon race.
