Blue sky.

The main hall located at the top of Biluo Peak was in a mess.

"Auntie, what just happened?"

Qing Ming noticed the movement and hurried from outside.

Bi Luo wiped the blood from the corner of her lips, her expression returned to calm.

She took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, "It's nothing. It's just that a little insect escaped."

small bug.

Qing Ming opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he remained silent.

She looked at the severely damaged Biluo Palace, and her eyes fell on Biluo's face. For a moment, she couldn't figure out what kind of little insect could hurt her aunt, the world leader, to such an extent.

Bi Luo retracted his missing hand into his sleeve, thinking slowly and said, "Na Luo is dead, and the master of Bi Luo Tian's Four Pillars Peak is missing one person. If you have nothing else to do recently, please help me pay attention to the affairs of Na Luo Peak. Don't Let the monks under his command cause some trouble."

"yes."

Qing Ming nodded and was about to step forward to help clean up, but stopped without any warning.

next moment.

She subconsciously raised her head and looked upward in disbelief.

At this moment, the jade-like blue sky began to vibrate violently.

In an instant, dark clouds gathered and the wind roared.

There was also a hint of increasingly intense scarlet inside.

"What on earth is this..."

She murmured to herself, and suddenly found that the world had completely darkened.

From a bright sunny afternoon, it suddenly turned into a dark night.

Forming a seal like lightning, Qing Ming concentrated his energy, looked through the rolling clouds, and looked towards the higher void.

At one glance, her expression suddenly changed. It no longer had the usual cold expression, but could not help but reveal a hint of confusion and panic.

It is really hard to imagine what happened to cause such a strange celestial phenomenon in Biluotian.

The sky is being torn apart.

It was like a pure gem with dense cracks knocked out from the middle.

There is also a huge black and red claw with tentacles on the surface that is breaking through the barrier. It is slowly pressing down from top to bottom with an extremely violent momentum.

Suddenly a muffled thunder exploded.

The roar of a huge explosion resounded throughout the world.

At this moment, facing this terrifying giant claw, Qing Ming only felt that he was so small. His previous reserve and pride suddenly shattered to pieces, and all that was left was fear and confusion.

Under such horrific oppression, she had no power to resist.

boom!

The ferocious giant claws slowly pressed down.

Although it hasn't touched the ground yet, the majestic force has already caused violent vibrations, and even Biluo Peak can't help but tremble slightly.

Suddenly, a faint sigh sounded.

Bi Luo looked up at the sky, her face becoming cold and condensed.

"This is Biluotian separated from the true world, not that low-level realm with no foundation."

"If you were still the ancient god and giant spirit you once were, you would indeed put a lot of pressure on me. But after experiencing the Great Destruction, your intelligence is hard to survive. Do you think you can kill me just by relying on your instincts?"

"I am the Lord of Biluotian, and I am backed by a land of underworld and weak water. Since you dare to come, I will make you pay a sufficient price!"

She said lightly, a hint of murderous intent appeared in her eyebrows, which quickly became cold and intense.

Silently, a long river without beginning or end emerged quietly.

It stretches across the sky, motionless.

Gray and white waves rose up, but what sounded was the sound of endless pain and wailing.

It seems that what flows inside is not a river, but a glimmer of time that has passed away and will never return.

In this long gray river, there is no breath of life, only the darkness that symbolizes death and desolation remains.

As long as a living being falls into it, it will be wiped out and swallowed up all its vitality until it becomes one of the thousands of members who wail in pain.

boom! ! !

The giant black and red claws pressed down again and suddenly fell into the river of gray defeat.

In an instant, huge waves were triggered, shattering and scattering the dense clouds in the sky.

Weak water covers the body and destroys vitality.

The giant claw began to decay and wither, and large pieces of the tentacles fell off their bodies and were wrapped in waves.

Immediately afterwards, countless green lotuses emerged from the waves, blooming and blooming visibly to the naked eye, as if life and death were exchanged here.

Qing Ming looked up and watched all this happen.

The frightened and helpless expression gradually calmed down.

But as the green lotus blossomed, blossoming in the depths of the gray and weak water, a trace of surprise quietly flashed through the deepest part of her eyes, and then it was buried deeply by her, without any trace of it being revealed to the outside.

Time passed little by little.

The giant black and red hand gradually disappeared.

The bloody clouds also quietly dispersed.

The sky was still green, as if nothing had happened.

A blue rainbow fell from the sky and appeared in the severely damaged hall.

Bi Luo stepped out of it.

She staggered after landing and couldn't even maintain her standing posture. She could only hold on to a beam and slowly sit on the ground.

"Auntie, are you okay?"

Qing Ming pushed open the door and entered with a panicked and anxious expression on his face.

"I'm fine."

As soon as Bi Luo opened her mouth, a large amount of golden blood poured out.

She slowly calmed down her breathing, and after a long time she continued, "Naraku's death, Youxuan's sudden madness, and the attack of the ancient gods and giant spirits, I suspect that all of these are related to the little bug that the spirits attributed.

Even if it is not directly related to him, this person also did some tricks that I don't know about, otherwise things would not be so neatly put together. "

"Qing Ming, use all your strength to investigate and find his whereabouts."

"Not only do I want him to be a vessel, I also want him to die without a burial place!"

………………

……………………

The sun is rising.

Pale golden light spread across the earth.

The world that had been silent all night seemed to be waking up from a deep sleep and gradually regaining its vitality.

Wei Tao slowly opened his eyes.

Found that he seemed to be lying on the bed.

This is a simple wooden house.

It is so simple that it can be described as simple.

Because apart from a wooden bed, the only other items that could be called furniture were a pair of tables and chairs.

However, although the house is simple, it does not seem simple.

There seemed to be an indescribable spirit lingering in it, and even the air between breaths and breaths seemed extremely fresh and pleasant under this feeling.

Sunlight shines through the windows.

Two sharp-edged golden light strips appeared on the wooden floor, and curls of green smoke came with the wind, constantly changing into various shapes.

The wooden house, sunshine, and green smoke complement each other, making people feel like they are in a painting.

Wei Tao did not get up from the bed and remained silently lost in thought.

He raised his hand to press the painful swelling between his eyebrows, trying to remember what had happened before.

Travel through the dark void.

Discover the starry rings shrouded in mist.

Break through the barrier and enter this world.

The memory stopped abruptly at this moment.

After thinking about it, he only remembered that he fell into the river and disturbed the dreams of countless small fish.

Then there was no more impression.

As for why he appeared in this wooden house and woke up from the bed, all memories are blank.

Being unconscious for at least a whole night made him feel extremely vigilant.

Because since I started practicing martial arts, understanding the environment and controlling myself have almost become instinctive.

Especially when entering an unfamiliar area that may be dangerous for the first time, you need to be cautious and try your best to avoid all unsafe factors.

After a while, the body regained more consciousness.

Wei Tao gathered his thoughts at this moment and began to examine himself.

He could clearly feel that his physical condition was not very good.

In fact, external and internal injuries are not a big problem. Whether it is the bloodline attributed to the Five Spirits or the Vajra Body that breaks the ninth level, they all have extremely powerful self-healing capabilities. As long as there is sufficient energy replenishment, they can quickly recover to their full potential.

The real trouble lies in the acupuncture points of the blood network in the body.

After several confrontations with Bi Luo, under the reflection of green lotus and the erosion of weak water, the blood network suffered considerable damage.

And after that, he was in the void for a long time. After the oppression and extraction of the dark void, coupled with the impact when the barrier was broken, the damage was expanded to an extremely serious level.

Wei Tao took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

His expression couldn't help but become a little solemn.

He had expected to be injured in the fight with Bi Luo.

After all, the opponent is a realm master who has surpassed the immortals. Even if he attacks from a distance, he is not someone he can confront head-on.

However, he somewhat underestimated the oppression of the dark void and the impact that came to this world. This was the main reason for the current situation.

The blood web is the basis for the attribution of all spirits and is also a pillar of his martial arts practice.

If it cannot be restored to its full state, not only will the level of strength not be restored, but the subsequent path of cultivation will also be cut off, which is absolutely unacceptable to him.

In addition to the trauma suffered by the physical body, the true soul also faces many problems.

After breaking through the ninth level of the Vajra Dharmakaya, and attributing the true meaning of the five profound thoughts to himself, he already had a situation where his spirit and body were incompatible.

Especially after Master Bi Luotian's physical donation allowed him to pounce on her and feast on her, this issue was raised to a whole new level.

Therefore, in addition to repairing the blood network, the strengthening and improvement of the true soul is also a major matter that needs to be solved urgently.

When you find a problem, start solving it.

No matter what it is, it is the absolute truth that cannot be broken.

If you want to solve the problem, you must first collect intelligence and fully grasp various elements of information.

Wei Tao thought silently, carefully understanding the spiritual meaning lingering in the room.

He instinctively felt that it was a good thing, but his attempts to induce the body to temper the essence failed one after another, and he could not take it as his own to treat his injuries and resume his practice.

After the last effort to induce Qi failed, Wei Tao had to give up this idea for the time being and divert his thoughts in other directions.

He suppressed the headache that was about to explode, stretched out a little of his energy, tried to sense the outside environment, and at the same time searched for the source of the spiritual energy in the house.

boom!

As soon as I regained my energy, it was like being thrown into a rapidly rotating washing machine, and I felt dizzy and confused for a moment.

Wei Tao frowned slightly, raised his hand to wipe away the wisp of blood that overflowed from the corner of his lips, closed his eyes and slowly calmed his breathing.

After trying for a moment, he felt a chaotic and complicated aura with an unpredictable level, filling the world outside, which formed an extremely sharp contrast with the fresh and pleasant spiritual atmosphere inside the house.

With his current mental and physical state, it is even difficult to withstand the pressure of such a complex aura, let alone peeling it off and clarifying the source of each aura one by one.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came from far and near.

Wei Tao immediately closed his eyes, relaxed his body slightly, but adjusted to the most suitable posture to take action, waiting for the arrival of the person outside the door.

The footsteps stopped outside the door.

There is also a strong smell of herbs that drifts into the house along the doors and windows.

"He's not awake yet?"

a young man's voice asked.

"It's only past midnight, isn't it normal to not wake up?"

The person who answered was a woman, her voice sounded slightly hoarse, "Besides, what I gave him was just an ordinary medicinal soup to replenish qi and nourish the body. It's not a panacea that can bring people back to life. It's good if it can save his life."

The young man was silent for a moment, and when he spoke again, he suddenly lowered his voice very low.

"Teacher, do you think he is a bad person?"

"I'm just a farmer. I can neither tell fortunes nor tell fortunes. How do I know whether he is a good person or a bad person?"

"This...what if he is a bad guy? Let's just throw him back to the river before he wakes up to avoid unpredictable trouble later."

"If I cause more trouble, can I get into more trouble than you guys have caused me?"

"Besides, it was you who was brought back in a clamor, and now it's you who want to be thrown away. Why did I accept such an uncertain apprentice?"

When the woman said this, she suddenly changed the topic, "This young man has a good physique. He seems to be powerful at first glance. At least he is much stronger than a stick like you."

The young man was stunned for a moment, "What do you mean, teacher, are you going to let him work in the fields?"

“Since we saved him and spent time and medicinal materials to help him heal his injuries, we naturally have to pay the corresponding expenses.

But it seems like he doesn't have much money, so it makes sense for him to stay and help us work and pay off the debt. "

With a soft creak, the door of the wooden house was pushed open.

In front was a middle-aged woman with a cold face, followed by a young man in his twenties, carrying a huge medicine jar in his hand.

The two entered the house and took a few steps to the bed.

The woman looked down at the open eyes and couldn't help but be slightly startled.

She quickly smiled and said, "Are you already awake? Looking at your injuries last night, I thought it would take at least a few days before you wake up."

The young man behind him became inexplicably nervous and subconsciously revealed a mark on his clothes. At the same time, he silently retracted his hands into his sleeves, not knowing what he was holding.

"Thank you both for your help."

Wei Tao gently exhaled a breath and slowly sat up.

The woman waved her hand and said expressionlessly, "No need to thank you. After you recover for a while, I will ask Xiaodong to take you to work in the fields. It can also be considered as working on behalf of the account to repay the cost of treatment.

Of course, if you have enough jade money to pay, you can. I did some calculations before I came here, and the cost is about one hundred and fifty jade money. "

"I don't have any jade money on me."

Wei Tao smiled and said, "Then I naturally choose to work in the fields."

The woman nodded, showing no surprise at this.

After Wei Tao finished drinking the medicinal soup, she continued, "My name is Lan Yue, and this is my disciple Qin Dong. What is your name and what did you do before?"

"My surname is Wei, and my last name is Tao."

Wei Tao thought for a moment, "I don't have a serious job. I was just a tree planter before."

"Planting trees?"

After hearing this, Lan Yue's eyes flashed with light, "So, you have also learned spiritual planting techniques before?"

Wei Tao shook his head, "I have never learned spiritual planting techniques. I just plant trees in the wilderness."

"Just planting trees?"

Lan Yue was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed.

"But this is not bad. With the foundation of previous experience, it will be easier to do the work in the future, and the life will not be too boring."

"And you don't have an identity document now. Even if I let you leave, you will be unable to move outside, and you can easily be arrested and detained as a fugitive.

It is better to stay here for the time being, and only after passing the verification and registration to obtain identity certificate, can you come and go freely without restrictions. "

More than ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

Wei Tao began to work with Qin Dong.

In addition to farming every day, there is also farming.

But for him who had collected herbs and practiced martial arts, this little work was not considered hard work at all.

On the contrary, he was somewhat enjoying it.

In the repetitive mechanical work, the brain can be completely emptied and the over-consumed true soul can be slowly restored.

What’s more important is eating well every day.

In particular, the spiritual food and medicinal herbs cultivated by Lan Yue have been nourishing and repairing the severely damaged blood network acupoints in a silent way.

If this trend continues, the recovery time will be greatly advanced, even far beyond his original expectations.

The first day of working in the fields.

Through some cliche conversations, Wei Tao had already learned a lot of things he wanted to know from Qin Dong.

First of all, the place where he is now is called Baifeng City.

An area belonging to the lower star ring.

The looming ring in the sky is the next level of star ring.

Although Qin Dong doesn't know what's so good about the upper star ring, and he has never been to places other than Bai Feng City, it doesn't stop him from yearning for it, and he always fantasizes about the beautiful life after Run.

In addition, what Qin Dong talks about most is how to farm.

Lan Yue is a spiritual planter.

But he is just a spiritual planter.

After all, since the Star Ring began to recover, the identity of the spiritual planter has no longer been taken seriously.

Talented young people do not have this ambition either. They all prefer killing and killing techniques that make it easier for them to achieve success and make themselves masters.

Just like the disciples that Lan Yue once accepted, all of them turned to other spiritual arts sects, and now only Qin Dong and another female disciple are left.

As for the status of spiritual planters in the past.

Why is it so different now?

Why did the Star Ring collapse, and when did it start to recover?

Wait for a series of questions.

Qin Dong didn't know at all. If he asked a few more questions, he would be speechless and unable to answer.

Ordinary days come and go.

The sun shines brightly for many days.

The ground was cracked by the sun.

Even the streams flowing down from the mountains have dried up.

I don’t know where Lan Yue went, and she hasn’t come back until now.

Seeing that the planted spiritual field had begun to wither, Qin Dong couldn't think of a way to divert water for watering. He just locked himself in the house and couldn't come out for several days.

Wei Tao followed behind, watching him busy in various ways, preparing different materials and carving complex lines. Although he worked hard to learn and memorize a lot of things, he didn't understand the meaning at all, let alone what the purpose of doing it was.

Until midnight one day.

Qin Dong finally walked out of the house.

The two of them were busy in the mountains again.

After struggling until the sky was getting dark, Wei Tao finally figured out that this guy had prepared so many miscellaneous and seemingly unrelated things, but he was actually going to start a ritual.

When the darkness dissipates, the first ray of sunlight shines into the mountains.

Qin Dong finally completed all the preliminary preparations.

"Little Cloud Rain Technique!"

As he let out a low drink, his whole aura was visibly declining.

Even his face turned completely white in an instant, and his legs gave out and he fell to the ground.

He looked like he was in a coma due to excessive consumption.

"There's not even a dirt fence, and there's no official flag or talisman paper. What kind of altar is this? What kind of method is it?"

"Is this the so-called spiritual art? It seems a bit unreliable no matter how you look at it."

Wei Tao waited silently for a moment, then went over to help the unconscious Qin Dong up.

He was about to carry the person back to take care of him, but just as he was lifting his legs, he suddenly stopped.

got windy.

And as the cool breeze blew by, a small cloud gathered in the sky.

The next moment, the drizzle of rain quietly fell, facing the scorching sun that had just risen in the east and began to water the fields in the mountains.

Wei Tao took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

Absorbing the spiritual energy coming from the rain, he suddenly felt a little surprised.

Xiaoyun Yushu is a good thing.

If possible, he also wants to become a spiritual planter.

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