The state of immersion has been relieved, and I have temporarily escaped from the state of immersion that I have persisted in for more than ten years. He looked around and said:
"Fifth Brother, are we going north?"
Liang Wu grinned. He felt that his little brother was more stupid than him. He had been walking for more than ten years before he knew Xiangbei. It's just that Liang Wu was a simple and kind-hearted person. He didn't laugh at the fifth sword mark, but nodded naively:
"Um!"
The fifth sword mark asked strangely: "Where are you going?"
"Beidi Qingyun Sect."
"Beidi Qingyun Sect? Gu Shuo's sect?" Fifth Jianhen said in surprise.
"Yeah!" Liang Wu nodded, with yearning in his eyes.
"You..." Fifth Jianhen was dumbfounded: "Fifth brother, do you know how long we have to walk to reach Qingyun Sect in the North?"
"I don't know!" Liang Wu shook his big head: "I want to go to Qingyun Sect, no matter how long it takes."
The fifth sword mark put a hand on his forehead and said: "It takes hundreds of years, do you know?"
"Then I have to go too, I have to find my uncle."
"Who is your uncle?"
"Gu Shuo!"
"Gu Shuo is your uncle?" Fifth Jianhen suddenly raised his voice.
"Ang!" Liang Wu gave him a strange look, that's my uncle, why are you so excited?
The fifth sword mark rubbed his hands in front of him excitedly: "We have to find a way, we can't walk like this, it's too slow. Your weight is too heavy, you need to catch a big bird..."
Liang Wu looked at the fifth sword mark strangely: "You want to see my uncle?"
"Yes!" Fifth Jianhen said excitedly: "I admire Gu Shuo very much. Let's not talk about it anymore. The two of us will think of a way to catch two powerful demon birds, so that we can reach the north in the shortest time. land."
Liang Wu frowned: "Powerful demon birds are not easy to catch, and even if they are caught, they are not easy to tame. We might as well borrow two from some family or sect."
The fifth sword mark rolled his eyes: "You said you wanted to borrow it, did you mean to rob it?"
Liang Wu said seriously: "It's not a robbery, I'm really borrowing it. When I come back from the North, I will definitely pay it back."
"What if the demon clan doesn't want to borrow it?"
"I'll borrow it." Liang Wu touched the handle of the knife. The fifth sword mark couldn't help but roll his eyes again: "You still say it's not a robbery?"
Liang Wu looked serious: "It's really a loan!"
"Okay! Okay! Okay! It's a loan, a loan! But I think there is no problem. When we come, you will sign up for your Liang Wu. With your record of killing Zhou Wenlie, it should give you face. Plus I Shaoyang Sect's peerless genius should have no problem borrowing two powerful demon birds. Come on, let's borrow them now."
The depths of the ocean.
It was originally a sea of clouds, but now the sea of clouds disappeared without a trace. From the moment the spiritual energy dried up, the endless sea of clouds began to disperse. Five years ago, it had completely dissipated, revealing islands of various sizes. The largest island is like a small continent in the center. That is the base of Tianmeng.
The current situation of Tianmeng is much better than that of Tianxuan. After all, there are many experts here and the population is small. Although the contact with Tianxuan was completely severed, there was no peace and tranquility if there were enough reserves, and then some experts suppressed them and started farming and fishing.
It's just that every monk has lost the direction of cultivation, and the atmosphere is extremely depressed, even decadent.
There is a volcano in the east of Tianmeng with many hot springs on the mountain. I remember that Gu Shuo had comprehended the Yin-Yang Avenue in the hot spring. On the high mountain peak is the crater. Downward along the crater, dozens of miles deep, there is still magma flowing there, so hot that it would kill a mortal.
But this kind of scorching heat is much different for monks. Because after the spiritual energy was exhausted, the flames under the crater also lost the blessing of heaven and turned into ordinary fire. However, ordinary fire cannot harm the monks at all, especially for Yun Xiaoyao who has entered the late stage of Nascent Soul.
Before the spiritual energy depletion was activated, Yun Xiaoyao had already broken through to the late Nascent Soul stage. Although he was only at the seventh level of the Nascent Soul, don't forget that Yun Xiaoyao's main experience and time was spent on studying the magic weapon to deal with the Great Desolate Ancestor with everyone. In other words, he broke through to the late Nascent Soul stage without any hard work, and he had to admire his monster's talent, talent and understanding.
But the way of heaven shrank and the spiritual energy dried up. I can no longer study such a magic weapon. In the mortal world, if you study magic weapons, isn't that a joke?
If Yun Xiaoyao was like before, he might have indulged himself. Since I can't practice cultivation, I can't see a future, and I'm young, what can I do if I don't indulge?
Nowadays, many young monks in Tianmeng are open to indulge themselves, and many of them have married and are living a mortal life. Marry a wife, have children, and continue the generations.
But Yun Xiaoyao is different now. Since he and his master stayed in Xitieguan for a long time, his character has been deeply influenced by Gu Shuo.
Gu Shuo never gives up, no matter how bad the environment is, no matter how injured he is, he always has the direction he sticks to. Moreover, Gu Shuo really attached great importance to Yun Xiaoyao and was very strict with Yun Xiaoyao, teaching him by words and deeds, and Yun Xiaoyao admired his master very much.
This is not nonsense!
No matter who has such a famous master as Gu Shuo, they will worship him from the bottom of their hearts. Under the psychological influence of this kind of worship, his character was deeply influenced by Gu Shuo. Therefore, at the beginning of the contraction of heaven and the exhaustion of spiritual energy, when others were hesitant, he asked himself extremely calmly.
What would my master do now?
The image of Master immediately appeared vividly in his mind. What kind of perseverance it was!
His expression is resolute, his eyes are firm and full of wisdom.
Yun Xiaoyao immediately felt that his master would never give up. No matter how difficult the environment was, whether there was heaven's way and spiritual energy or not, the master would never give up on cultivation.
Master doesn’t give up. As Master’s disciple, how can I give up?
Therefore, when others begin to feel depressed, he is thinking about the way to practice in the future. When others start to indulge. He was thinking about the direction of his future practice.
He couldn't imagine that he hadn't been sitting in the cave thinking all the time, because he once heard his master say that nothing can be better than an action. When you can't figure it out, get moving.
What else can you do now?
Martial arts!
The only things that can be practiced now are martial arts.
Therefore, Yun Xiaoyao started practicing sword practice every day, and practiced to exhaustion every day. Then I went to Tianmeng to read.
The way of heaven has disappeared.
The aura is gone.
What more Tianmeng do you need to read a book?
If you don’t order from Tianmeng, no one will come to see it. Therefore, Yun Xiaoyao began to read those inheritances without any effort. In the past, there were not so many Tianmeng points, and the cheats that were looked down upon can now be read for free. Then start practicing martial arts.
Of course, he didn't just watch and practice blindly, but looked and practiced with a direction.
He is of the fire attribute, so he watches all kinds of fire-attribute divine passages...
oh!
There is no Taoism, only magical powers, and they are top-notch magical powers. If you don’t want Tianmeng, then if you don’t choose the best one, why should you choose the ordinary one?
However, magical powers all start from practicing martial arts, and now they can only practice martial arts, so Yun Xiaoyao spent ten years watching almost all the fire-attribute martial arts in the library, and in the ten years of watching During this time, he also practiced sword practice every day. Ten years later, he had some insights.
But it is vaguely uncertain.
Not to mention that he is a peerless genius, in the past ten years he has learned a lot and watched various magical powers, so he has not calmed down to practice a certain kind of martial arts, but even so, it has given him a vague sense of I always feel that there is something I can understand. He calmed down and thought about it for less than a quarter of an hour before he suddenly realized it.
Although I have practiced a lot in the past ten years and watched and practiced countless sword skills, the root of every sword skill is the fire attribute. In this way, my vague understanding must come from the fire attribute. Rather than some kind of sword skill.
So how do we truly understand that elusive thing?
Naturally choose a place with the strongest fire attribute.
where?
volcano!
So, Yun Xiaoyao came to the crater and climbed down until he reached the magma. He was inevitably disappointed, because the magma now had become the magma of the mortal world and could not harm him at all.
Then...will it still have any effect on myself?
Gotta try it!
So, from that day on, Yun Xiaoyao retreated in the magma.
Slowly, I became immersed in it.
"boom……"
The magma suddenly exploded.
Yun Xiaoyao's figure jumped out of the magma, his feet kept stepping on the rock wall, and his figure rushed up like a sharp arrow. He jumped out of the crater with a whoosh and landed on the ground. Yun Xiaoyao sighed. There was a sound.
I wish I could just step into the air and fly up. But now I need to constantly step on the rock wall to borrow strength.
This is the mortal world!
He glanced around and headed towards a big tree below. When he came to the big tree, he raised the palm of his right hand and pressed it towards the big tree. In the short process of pressing his hands against the trunk of the big tree, he saw that his palms quickly became red and hot, and he pressed against the trunk with a bang.
"boom……"
The big tree was destroyed by his palm, but that was not the point. The point is that the place where the big tree was touched by the palm just now was scorched black, as if it had been burned by flames.
Yun Xiaoyao lowered his head and looked at his palms, thinking while dissipating the heat on his palms.
"Power can only be within the range of the palm, and cannot be expanded beyond the palm. This should be the upper limit of the current mortal world, right?
But why?
This extremely low power is not released from the soul, but... but... wishes come true?
It’s the state of mind!
Why does the state of mind still have such an effect?
The power of the heart..."
At the same time, in the lobby of a wine shop in the central part of the country, Feng Rusong was sitting in a corner, covered in dust and unshaven beard. He was wearing an extremely ordinary, even shabby, clothes, giving people a very downtrodden feeling. There were three other people at his table, and people on other seats in the lobby looked at him from time to time.
Once upon a time, he was also a monk who could control the wind and rain, but now he is just like a mortal. But even now, among these mortals, his strength is respected by those around him. But he didn't feel any glory at all. Instead, he was tired of the feeling of being noticed.
Although many people in the lobby pay attention to him from time to time, no one dares to come and talk to him. Even the three people at the same table with him rarely talk to him. Even if those three people talk to each other, they are in low voices. He spoke as if afraid of disturbing him. He sat there drinking slowly, his thoughts drifting far away.
He thought of his wife Zhu Fenghong and his son Feng Tingtao. Back then, he still didn't go to Gu Shuo for revenge immediately. Although Zhu Fenghong finally agreed with him to take revenge, she followed him all the time. The two people had been to the north and the west, but they never found Gu Shuo. Later, they came to the Central Plains to inquire about Gu Shuo. Then Zhu Fenghong became pregnant. The two people settled temporarily in the middle. When the child Feng Tingtao was three years old, he resolutely left home secretly and went around looking for Gu Shuo.
Then……
The way of heaven disappeared and the spiritual energy dried up. He wanted to go home and see, keep walking, keep walking. There were countless fights during this period, but it was still a long way from home. The reason why he got together with these people was because he heard something on the way. There was a family in the future of his return home. Something happened to the Huo family in Zhongyuan.
The Central Plains Huo Family is also a powerful family. There once appeared a genius in the family called Huo Yunwu. He was also famous in Tianxuan and was known as one of the Five Heroes. However, he later fell into the mortal world, but became famous again. The ups and downs made Huo Yunwu and the Huo family even more famous, and also allowed the Huo family to expand their power.
But soon after the spiritual energy dried up, the Huo family became haunted.
In fact, after the disappearance of the way of heaven and the exhaustion of spiritual energy, the legends about ghosts in various places suddenly increased a lot. It seems that such a mortal world, because so many people died in just a dozen years, seems to have become very friendly to ghosts, ghosts breed, and some ghosts are very powerful.
Feng Rusong has encountered ghosts and killed many of them.
After he heard the news, he decided to stop by and have a look, because the Huo family paid a lot. Since he has killed ghosts more than once, it shouldn't be a big problem this time.
He picked up the wine glass and took a sip. When he put the glass down, there was hesitation and confusion in his eyes.
Huojia.
Looking outside through the attic window is the heavy rain curtain.
The summer rain came all at once without any warning. Nie Xiaolou looked at the courtyard outside the attic window. The maids who had been caught off guard by the heavy rain were running in a hurry. The entire Huo family seemed to be shrouded in a dark sky. , just like her mood at this time.
She withdrew her gaze and looked at the table, where there was a white jade vase and a bunch of flower branches on the table. She was arranging flowers, but there was no joy in her expression, but a trace of helplessness and reluctance.
Hiding in the Huo family, relying on the Huo family, she has killed many monks in recent years, and her cultivation has also reached the point of leaving the body. Although it was only the early stage of leaving the body, for her, this was already a state that she had never dared to imagine before. She had already set her sights on the elders of the Huo family, monks in the god-transformation stage. But at this moment, the way of heaven disappeared and the spiritual energy was gone. She seemed to have fallen from the clouds.
He could no longer release the magical method and became a mortal.
