Chu Xiaofeng.
In the quiet room, Huo Xiumao sat cross-legged on the futon, his back straight, his eyes closed, and his breathing long.
He is attacking the golden elixir.
A cyclone has arisen in the dantian, and all the spiritual energy in the body is poured into the cyclone like a river returning to the sea.
The cyclone gradually solidified, and a faint light loomed in the center.
With the injection of spiritual power, the shimmer became brighter and brighter, but there was still an invisible barrier between the last step.
Huo Xiumao's eyebrows were twisted into a tight knot.
In the small box on his waist, the little turtle shook his head and whispered to himself: "Young man, it depends on you."
A touch of anger enveloped Huo Xiumao's face, and his slanting sword eyebrows were like two sharp blades, faintly revealing a ferocious meaning.
In the sea of consciousness, scenes from the past emerge one after another. The most vivid ones are the deepest memories in my heart.
The peaceful and peaceful small village with blue sky and green mountains was turned into ruins with a wave of a monk's hand, and no bones of the villagers were left. The monk floated away in the clouds, as if he had crushed an ant to death.
This scene was replayed over and over again in the sea of consciousness. Huo Xiumao clenched his teeth, and his face was distorted by the overwhelming hatred, like an evil ghost.
The shimmering light trembled, as if covered with a faint blood color, exuding a ferocious aura.
But suddenly, Gou Li Dao appeared in front of him.
This magic weapon, which he had personally refined, had a sharp blade, a cold glow, and an endless buzzing sound that echoed in the quiet room and broke into the sea of consciousness.
The picture in the sea of consciousness changes.
A peerless woman stood quietly, her eyes dark and profound, as if she contained thousands of worlds and endless years.
The trembling light suddenly stopped, as if being restrained by an invisible force.
The woman's lips opened and closed. Huo Xiumao couldn't hear the sound in his ears, but the sound rang from the bottom of his heart.
"Is your training just for revenge?"
"What happens after revenge?"
"What is pie to you may be nothing to it."
The words bombarded his sea of consciousness, his heart, and his thoughts.
He opened his eyes.
"I see."
Huo Xiumao stared at the Gouli Dao that was shining brightly and roaring in front of him. His unusually calm expression contained the determination and determination to move forward.
"I want to kill all the evil villains in the world, make sure no one suffers like me, make the world clear and peaceful, and make the world peaceful. This is the path I want to take in this life."
As the words fell, the fierce aura in the dim light disappeared, replaced by a majestic aura that was upright but decisive.
The light of Gou Li's sword flashed, and the sharp light and shadow sank into his body's Dantian, becoming one with the shimmering light.
The shimmering light shook violently, and instantly solidified into a physical object, turning into a tiny core.
The suction force of the extranuclear cyclone increased sharply. After absorbing all the spiritual energy in the meridians, it was like a giant beast that was insatiable, swallowing up the external spiritual energy.
The little turtle curled up its limbs, head and tail in peace of mind.
"It will be easier once you take this step. There is plenty of spiritual energy, so just take it."
Some of the purest spiritual energy on the entire Chuxiao Peak poured into the quiet room through the earth veins. The spiritual energy is also mixed with a little powerful and mysterious power of earth veins.
The cyclone filters out impurities, and pure energy flows into the elixir core.
The golden elixir is ready.
…
Jing Yingrong took Su Tian to the housing management office to handle the transfer of the cave.
On the way back, Su Tian asked: "Senior Sister Jing, when I enter the inner gate in the future, will I have to find someone who can entrust me to the cave?"
Jing Yingrong: "Can you enter the inner gate within ten years?"
"This..." Su Tian bit her finger and thought seriously, "It seems difficult."
Jing Yingrong: "Then no need."
"why is that?"
"In less than ten years, the trees will be gone."
"ah?"
Su Tian stopped in fear, "Will it die?"
Jing Yingrong shook his head: "It will hide and you can't see it."
"..."
Su Tian was stunned.
"Senior Sister Jing, is that really a tree, not a tree demon or something?"
Jing Yingrong: "It's really a tree."
"Okay, okay... Hey, what if something happens to me and I die? I heard that even in the outer sect, disciples often disappear for no reason."
Jing Yingrong: "Within the Qiongju Enclave, you won't have any accidents."
Su Tian: "Senior sister, why are you so sure?"
Jing Yingrong: "I'll let it protect you."
Su Tian: "...That's the tree demon, right? Are there tree demons in this world?"
Jing Yingrong: "No. If you do die, I will find a way."
Hearing this, Su Tian's eyes lit up: "Can you resurrect me? Is there a spell to resurrect others in the world?"
"No. No. I mean, I will find a way to find another person to look after the cave."
Su Tian: "..."
Jing Yingrong suddenly turned her head and glanced behind her.
Su Tian looked back and saw a bustling crowd behind them, nothing unusual.
"What's wrong?" she asked.
Jing Yingrong: "Someone is following."
"What?" Su Tian became nervous, "Is he a bad person?"
"no."
Su Tian stood on tiptoes and stretched her neck to look into the crowd. Jing Yingrong did not stop her from this act of alerting the enemy.
"He left already."
"Eh?"
Su Tian looked at Jing Yingrong and had an idea: "Is he your admirer, Senior Sister Jing?"
Jing Yingrong looked at her silently and said nothing.
Su Tian started talking.
"Senior Sister Jing, you know, there are actually a lot of people who like you. I have heard several senior brothers and sisters talk about you in private, but they all think that you are cold and arrogant and don't like to communicate. They say that you only talk to geniuses like Senior Sister Shu and Wizard Brother. You have to deal with each other, so they don’t dare to show kindness to you. I used to feel the same way, but now I know I was wrong, you actually..."
…
At the housing management office, shortly after Jing Yingrong and Su Tian left, a young man walked in.
Su Huan looked around, found a kind-looking deacon, stepped forward, stuffed a spiritual stone, and whispered a few words to the other person.
The deacon carefully looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he whispered quickly: "They are here to handle the transfer of the cave."
Su Huan was stunned and wanted to ask again, but the deacon had already shaken his head, stood up straight, and refused to answer.
Su Huan had to give up. He walked out of the door of the housing management office with a gloomy expression.
…
Endless sea.
The sea that used to be bustling with foreign ships and prosperous merchant travel has now become a battlefield between humans and monsters.
A team composed of Niya Palace disciples flew past the sea in mid-air.
The person with the highest cultivation level in the team is a Nascent Soul cultivator, and the rest of them have the lowest cultivation level of the early Golden Core.
"Senior Brother Ji, look over there!"
A disciple pointed in a certain direction and said to the Yuanying monk.
Far far away on the sea in that direction, a group of giant-armed squids could be vaguely seen besieging a monk.
That area of the sea was stained black by the ink sprayed by the giant-armed squid, and all the fish that accidentally entered the sea had their bellies turned white. They were obviously highly poisonous.
Facing the siege of the giant-armed squid, the monk was clearly defeated, but his route was blocked by thick arms and legs, making his escape hopeless.
"Go save people!"
Disciple surnamed Ji gave an order and the team rushed towards that place quickly.
