Under the bright moonlight, a slender figure walked like a leisurely stroll in the primitive mountain forest full of monsters and beasts. It seemed slow but not slow. The ethereal aura blended with the surrounding beautiful environment, and gradually reached the harmony between heaven and man.

A rare moment of enlightenment occurred when Ye Guzhou embarked on his return journey.

I saw that his eyes were slightly closed, and he was walking with his sixth sense and spiritual consciousness as if naturally. The "Hongmeng Zhenjing" exercises were running automatically, and the cycles of one great week and another were repeated. The sea of ​​consciousness was even faster.

As it expands, it gradually becomes a sea. The magic seeds cultivated above the sea of ​​consciousness become more dazzling and dazzling. There are some indescribable and subtle changes, and it feels like there is gradually some charm of the Tao in it.

The "Xuan Tian Zhan" sword technique has just been introduced not long ago and has not yet been cultivated. However, in the state of enlightenment, Ye Guzhou gradually entered the realm of harmony and quickly headed towards the realm of Dacheng. Three faint lights also appeared in the sky above the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

The runes emitted a sacred aura, changing from light to solid, and soon the three runes turned into three solid spell seeds. The sacred aura exceeded the previous spell seeds, and circulated a more obvious Taoist charm.

The three sword techniques of "Xuan Tian Zhan" have also naturally entered the realm of Dacheng. Compared with the beginning, the power is already far different.

If Ye Guzhou is allowed to perform the third form of "Xuantian Slash" now, it will not be as difficult as the first time in the cave. The attack range can also be adjusted at will, whether it is large or small, and the true energy will not be exhausted after one use.

embarrassing situation.

It was only at this moment that Ye Guzhou had mastered the exercises he had learned over the past few days and reached the state where an antelope could hang its horns at will.

Occasionally, monsters appeared, but it was difficult to break the tranquility of Ye Guzhou's enlightenment, whether it was a punch, a palm, or a fireball or a water arrow appearing out of thin air... The monsters that rushed towards him were all easily dealt with by Ye Guzhou, and gradually moved away.

, the figure gradually fades away.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

The harsh whistling sound produced by several fierce air-control flights interrupted Ye Guzhou's state of enlightenment. All his senses reappeared, and he slowly opened his eyes, with light flashing in his eyes.

I saw several figures passing through the air, one woman and three men, fleeing into the distance quickly.

"Eh!"

Ye Guzhou's consciousness scanned slightly, and he felt that the woman in front of him was a bit familiar. After thinking about it carefully, he found out that it was the cold and charming senior sister Murong Xue from the sect's junior competition.

But at this time, Murong Xue had the same cool and high-spirited look as during the sect's competition. She looked miserable, with messy hair, and a look of despair on her face. There were large blood stains on her chest, and her red lips were pale and colorless, with residual residue at the corners of her mouth.

He didn't even bother to wipe away the traces of blood stains. He just urged the magic weapon to fly, and looked back from time to time. Seeing the situation, he was clearly trying to escape.

Behind them were three tall monks in their thirties, wearing uniform attire, presumably from the same sect. They were chasing after each other, shouting obscene words from time to time, and presumably they were not trying their best to catch up.

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"Don't run away, little girl. Why don't you practice cultivation with your brothers? I guarantee that you will be in a state of ecstasy, hahaha!"

Ye Guzhou used the "Eight Moon Watching Technique" to sweep away his spiritual consciousness, and the three monks had a panoramic view of their cultivation.

One person was obese, with a lustful look on his face, and had a level of cultivation in the early stages of foundation building.

The man has a sturdy figure and a face full of flesh. At first glance, he looks like a ruthless person, and he is also at the first level of the Foundation Establishment stage.

The other one is slightly younger, with no flesh on his cheeks, and a black mole the size of a copper coin on his left face. The long black hair on it trembles when he laughs, and when he laughs, his mouth is yellow.

The black teeth have not been washed for many years, and a breakthrough in Qi refining is imminent.

It was the black mole monk who was chasing after him, shouting obscene words at Murong Xue from time to time.

Ye Guzhou's expression suddenly turned cold. Murong Xue was usually aloof, but had a kind nature. He was one of the few people he knew in the sect. If he was in trouble today, he would never let her be humiliated.

Even if the opponent has many people, strength, and advanced cultivation, as long as he thinks of a way, he may not be unable to fight. If he cannot defeat him, he can still run away when the time comes.

Ye Guzhou used the "Zhou Tian Breath Condensation Technique" to follow quietly. "Zhou Tian Breath Condensation Technique" is the only breath condensation magical skill in the "Hongmeng Sutra". Once it is used, even the whistling sound of the flight is hidden.

Unless the spiritual consciousness is much stronger than that of Ye Guzhou, it is possible to discover it.

The three waves of men and horses flew forward and flew far away in a short while. Murong Xue was seen gradually slowing down. Firstly, she was injured, and secondly, she was only at the seventh level of Qi refining and could not sustain flying for a long time. In the end, she simply

He stopped, landed on the ground, and stared at the three people who followed him with a look of absolute determination. His expression was calm, and he looked like he was ready to fight for his life.

"Hahaha! You can't run anymore, little beauty? Don't worry, my brother will take good care of you in a while, hehehe!"

The male cultivator with the black mole rubbed his thick hands, and the words almost came out from his mouth. He smiled and pushed towards Murong Xue. The other two people also surrounded Murong Xue in a "pin" shape, and their eyes scanned Murong Xue's slender and exquisite body unscrupulously.

body, Y smiled and pushed forward.

"Bah! I didn't expect that you, as senior masters, would behave in such a despicable manner. Even if I cut off my heart and died, I would not be insulted by you. The Qingyun Sect will naturally avenge me."

Murong Xue frowned, looking at the miserable appearance of the three people in front of her, she felt a wave of nausea coming over her, and she said coldly while holding back her discomfort.

"Hehehe! You can die if you want. Even if you die, I will still play tricks on you. It's not like our third brother has done these things before!"

The fat and greasy foundation-building monk stared at Murong Xue with a wicked smile and said:

"Now that I'm telling you, our little Qingyun Sect and Dongchuo Hehuan Pavilion haven't taken it seriously yet. As long as you serve our brother San'er well, not only will your life be spared, but we'll also be more likely to take you to Dongchuo Hehuan Pavilion and become a powerful

A sixth-level sect disciple reaches the sky in one step."

Murong Xue closed her eyes tightly, two lines of clear tears silently shed, and a deep feeling of despair appeared on her face. In an instant, countless memories rushed through her heart, the warm and loving eyes of her parents, the overt and covert struggles of the family members,

The sect's own hard work in cultivation, the sect's training, and even the little junior brother Sunshine who defeated him like a bull, all crossed his mind one by one.

To say farewell softly, I will use my energy to break my heart.

"ah!"

A shrill scream cut through the night sky, and Murong Xue opened her eyes suddenly, only to see that hateful fat evil cultivator. His originally small eyes were round and wide, with a look of unwillingness and disbelief on his face. He was breathing heavily and was breathing heavily.

He was short of breath, raised his arms weakly and pointed backwards. There was a foot-square hole in his chest. Countless blood spurted out, blooming like a bright flower. Along with the pungent smell of blood, he suddenly fell to the ground and died.

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"Murong Xue, restrain that black-haired guy for a moment while I deal with these nasty bastards."

A young voice, like the sound of nature, sounded in Murong Xue's ears.

I saw a figure like a rainbow shooting towards me and punching the only monk in the foundation building stage.

Although it was just a simple punch, the monk with a sinister face felt that he had no choice but to fight hard. He hurriedly waved his palms to fight, and only heard a loud "pop" sound.

, the male cultivator was blasted to his destination, spitting out a mouthful of black blood. Before he could react, he was injured with lightning speed. It was Murong Xue, the Manniu Junior Brother whom he had just remembered.

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"Junior brother Ye! Why is it you?"

Murong Xue's eyes lit up, her pretty face was full of gratitude and surprise, and she asked happily. But her reaction was not slow, and she cast a spell to attack the thin black monk.

“Just passing by”

Ye Guzhou smiled slightly at Murong Xue, said softly, and stepped up to fight hand-to-hand with the fleshy monk.

When Murong Xue looked at the young junior brother who was not strong but handsome, with his confident and bright smile, she felt a special sense of security, and an inexplicable emotion surged into her heart.

"Thank you!"
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