break the way [comprehension]

Another few months passed by in a hurry.

Everything in the secret realm is progressing rapidly, as if the length of time is unknown.

Du Ziteng didn't know exactly how He Shiming got these monster occipital bones, but since he said there was a connection, then there must be a connection, but these people have gone for so long and have not heard from them again, Du Ziteng is worried but also has some have no choice.

It's beyond the reach of the whip, and it's now.

But Du Ziteng is not the kind of person who waits for things to change. Since Jian Ze wants to accomplish this and find out the source of the supply of the occiput for the secret realm, he will never let Jian Ze fight alone.

After thinking about it, Du Ziteng summoned the little wooden stick and the steamed stuffed bun, and rarely used the power of the two at the same time to send a letter outside the secret realm.

At this time, in the secret realm of Daybreak, there is already another scene. Looking around, the desolate and desolate scene of the past is no longer there. A long stretch of spiritual land has been reclaimed and cultivated. From time to time, you can see the townspeople of Xianyuan Town During the busy period, the hay and grass fields are like a green silk carpet stretching as far as the eye can see, with traces of aura rushing towards the face, the sky is high and the earth is far away, like a fairyland on earth.

At this time, Wang Mancai is no longer the obedient appearance of following Zhang Laosi's side. He is currently reporting the progress of the work to Du Ziteng with joy: "Mayor Jian in the east has led the townspeople to open more than 300 mu of grass fields. It is estimated that the output of this second-order grass will double, and the aura in the entire secret realm will be even stronger by then. I have already found a reliable person in the society to continue to ponder the seeds you handed over to me last time. , this is Zhou Daoyou and Chen Daoyou. We have accumulated enough experience in planting grasses and grasses. Although other spiritual plants have their own characteristics, the process of finding a solution is similar. In my opinion, as long as you spend enough time, These spiritual plantings can also produce results like grasses, and we also found that the division of spiritual grasses in this cultivation world is actually wrong!"

This topic was something Du Ziteng had never touched before, so he was a little interested: "Is there a mistake?"

Wang Mancai nodded affirmatively: "Yes, there is a mistake. When we divide spiritual grasses in the cultivation world, we often divide them into one-year, ten-year, hundred-year-old, and thousand-year-old, but we can only plant Yinyin Ganoderma lucidum for four months. The best group has already grown the first round of spiritual wheels - this is obviously only produced by the annual Lingzhi Ganoderma lucidum! It can be seen that if the conditions are right, a good-performing spiritual plant can also be planted in a short period of time! It is a fallacy to measure the rank of Lingzhi by years!"

Afterwards, Wang Mancai's speech speed became faster and faster, and his pupils were full of excitement: "Daoyou Du, you have already said that without standards, there is no way to improve. If we want to improve the cultivation of these spiritual plants Skills, the first thing to do is to overthrow the standards of these spiritual plants. Since under different conditions, the growth status of annual and several-month-old spiritual plants can be completely consistent, then purely use the growth time as the standard of rank It no longer applies!"

Du Ziteng was surprised and delighted by these words, he couldn't help laughing and praised: "Fellow Daoist Wang, you should look at him with admiration for three days! Very good! It's really great that you have such an idea! It's only a few days since you I'm afraid it will subvert the foundation of spiritual planting in the entire cultivation world!"

It was the first time for Wang Mancai to receive such high praise from Du Ziteng. Wang Mancai didn't even feel that Du Ziteng was exaggerating the fact that the so-called overthrow of the cultivation of spiritual plants in the entire cultivation world was true. He also looked honored at this time. He accepted all of Du Ziteng's compliments.

And the monks behind him also looked at each other excitedly for several times. It was obvious that they had reached an internal consensus on this conclusion. Now Wang Mancai came here on behalf of the entire team to present to Du Ziteng, hoping to get his affirmation. ,

And Du Ziteng is indeed as they expected, unlike those mediocre people in the cultivation world who can see the far-reaching impact of this "small matter" on the entire planting system at a glance!

Because now, the entire cultivation world, whether it is a famous sect or a small sect, has always classified the value and rank of spiritual plants according to the year, but as everyone knows, the growth of spiritual plants in different years may be the same. It is entirely possible that the growth of spiritual plants in the same year is inconsistent!

Under such a division method, it is not even clear whether the grade is good or bad, so how can it be possible to measure the pros and cons of the planting method?

Du Ziteng saw Wang Mancai and the excited monks behind him, and said with a smile: "To have such an idea, it shows that you have already gone far beyond the entire realm of cultivation in this way, but this idea is also true. It's just the first step in a journey of a thousand miles. If you want to really measure the level of spiritual plants according to your ideas, I'm afraid that the standards for each spiritual plant are different? You need to set standards for each spiritual plant in detail... It's not easy."

Regarding Du Ziteng's question, Wang Mancai also seemed confident. Obviously, the systematic training during this period of time has already allowed him to keep up with Du Ziteng's logical system. In theory, I am afraid that there must be dozens or hundreds of characteristics to clearly describe the characteristics that a plant of a level should have. But fellow Daoist Du, spiritual plants in the cultivation world are different. Take this grass as an example. Grasses only contain spiritual energy, which can be seen everywhere. Second-level grasses can already release spiritual energy and transform the world, and third-level grasses can even hide themselves and affect their companions... Each level has more Distinct levels and characteristics, this is the difference between Ling Zhi and Fan Zhi. Just like monks and mortals, if we want to divide mortals into three, six or nine classes, it is really difficult to distinguish, but monks are very simple, divided according to cultivation level , at a glance, without any mistakes or omissions. Therefore, what we need to discover is the obvious peculiarities of these different levels of Lingzhi..."

However, Du Ziteng shook his head and said: "There are no absolutes in the world, I am not opposed to your classification of spiritual plants according to such obvious characteristics, but the meaning of the existence of levels is to measure the quality of planting techniques, so what is the purpose of planting? "

Du Ziteng glanced at the monks who were all deep in thought, but he smiled slightly: "I can say bluntly that the purpose of planting is to be useful to the monks! Or it is too utilitarian, but this is the reality. If He Grass cannot produce spiritual energy, so we will work hard to grow it, and even study how to grow it well?"

"Although all things have spirits, we plant these spiritual plants only for the monks to practice better. It may be contrary to the natural way of heaven and earth, but practice is against the sky! Back to you Wang Daoyou just now As for the matter of rank, the obvious features you mentioned are certainly useful, but you just took the grass as an example, have you ever thought about it? The so-called obvious features of the grass are just more beneficial to us monks' feature', so in your opinion, it is more 'obvious'! But for the grass itself, it may not be the case, maybe it has advanced before this feature appears, but it does not show this feature. I just don't know, maybe among the grasses, what is considered advanced, it has its own way!"

Seeing these learned monks who fell into shock and contemplation again, Du Ziteng didn't feel that he was wasting his words in vain. This group of people is destined to walk alone on a long and eternal road, and perhaps no one will ever He understood many of their thoughts, but Du Ziteng was so happy to see them appear, because maybe he had been alone on this road for too long, so he never spared the time to communicate with them.

"What I said just now does not mean that Hehecao must be like this. I just want to say that we should not be preconceived about anything and bind us in the eyes of monks. You can look at the matter of classification from different angles. Let's find out, just like Wang Daoyou said to divide by obvious characteristics for the benefit of research, I have no objection, after division, the advantages and disadvantages of planting methods can be compared more quickly.

But I hope you all know that everything in this world has infinite mysteries. Even after classification, never superficially summarize each other with one or two characteristics or a few levels, otherwise, you will miss too many mysteries of the world . "

These monks were convinced by Du Ziteng's words, which reminded them of the legends in the cultivation world that have been handed down to this day. Those protagonists may not all be great monks, but they have all accomplished some earth-shattering events. It can be seen that, don't wait lightly In general terms, monks are also like this.

For a moment, these people suddenly realized that although they were talking about the way of planting, they were not discussing the way of the world.

But Wang Mancai felt even more that, for a long time, they have made little progress in researching third-order grasses. Is it because they have limited themselves to the so-called "third-order" definition.

What if we jump out of the so-called "third-order" definition?What they are actually looking for is the special grass that can affect the surrounding grass and make them produce more aura. Is this kind of grass only produced in the second-order grass? Whether the grass will immediately affect the surrounding companions after it is produced, after breaking the constraints and limitations, many new research questions come to mind, which makes Wang Mancai feel very excited.

This kind of excitement is different from the excitement of being affirmed by Du Ziteng. It is an excitement that satisfies curiosity and moves towards the unknown.

Seeing this scene, Du Ziteng felt very relieved. Even if these few people could not become great monks in the future, if they continued to go on, the influence they would bring to the entire cultivation world would far exceed that of the so-called great monks.

Sending these people away, Du Ziteng heaved a long sigh. On the sword training ground, the disciples of the Hengxiao Sword Sect had already resumed their routine on Yunheng Peak. , the progress speed of this group of disciples has even surpassed the average level on Yunheng Peak.

This may be because they have seen the ups and downs of the sect, and their hearts are more eager to be strong, maybe it is because Kong Yun and others are diligent in teaching others, maybe there are too many role models by their side, and no one dares to relax...

But Du Ziteng saw a glaring figure from a distance but kept his head down, and couldn't help but say, "Jin Bao!"

It was still the same pair of gray eyes, but for no reason, Du Ziteng stopped far away and turned his gaze away. Those eyes made Du Ziteng a little terrified, as if he would be dragged into the gray world inside, which was terrifying .

Jin Bao realized later: "Oh... I just left the customs."

Therefore, it is still not possible to restrain the sword energy well.

Du Ziteng: ...

Then he couldn't help complaining: "Can you really give a lecture like this?"

Aren't you afraid that all the juniors below will be played to death by your sword energy?

Jin Bao thought for a while and said seriously, "I don't know."

Du Ziteng missed Shen Ren, who had always been the translator and brain of the three of them, and then he was a little puzzled: "You are already out of customs, where are Shen Ren and Wen Renling?"

Jin Bao's answer is always so concise and powerful: "Retreat."

This answer made Du Ziteng both look forward to and a little worried. After retreating for so long... that day, the three of them all completed the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen, and they were probably also attacking the golden core, but Jin Bao had already left the customs. Not smooth.

From a distance, Kong Yun and Han Yuanshan had already seen the two of them, Du Ziteng stepped forward to say hello and asked about the situation.

Kong Yun briefly explained the recent situation and said: "Junior Brother Du, you came just in time. You mentioned last time that you want all disciples to have a 'practical class'. After a while, these qi refining disciples are trapped in the secret realm, and those who are against the sword are all from the same school, which will be disadvantageous in the long run. This "practice" lesson is really necessary. Come and see, our "practice lesson" can be with you that day Does it match?"

Du Ziteng nodded, this proposal was made by him, and the original meaning was just a hope that even the sword cultivator who walked out of the Secret Realm of Daybreak would not be able to defeat Yun Hengfeng in combat power.He looked around and saw that this so-called "practice class" was just like usual sword training. All the disciples were divided into groups, but when they were different, these disciples in the group had to attack each other for practice, and those who won three rounds could enter the class. The next group, and so on, after each group, the winners were naturally determined—this is obviously a different kind of competition.

Du Ziteng nodded and said: "This method is quite novel, I'm afraid it can inspire a lot of fighting spirit in them?"

They are all young people, who is willing to admit defeat easily?

This method was figured out by several Gold Core Sword Cultivators combined with their own tastes when they were young, and it took full advantage of the young people's competitive spirit. At this time, Du Ziteng, who listened to the most ideas, was so sure, they were naturally a little proud.

Then Kong Yun said: "Since you are here, Junior Brother Du, let's join together."

Du Ziteng:!

"I have already established the foundation, how can I be ashamed to be with a group of qi refining juniors..."

But Kong Yun had a half-smile on his face: "Junior Brother Du, it's not that we look down on you. As far as your martial arts level is concerned, if you don't use talismans, I'm afraid it's not as good as the juniors in the qi refining period in front of you."

Du Ziteng looked confused, I'll wipe it, Brother Kong, I didn't offend you, why did you shoot at me!

Then, these words caused many sword cultivator disciples around to make a fuss, asking Du Ziteng to stop and play, and assured them again and again that they were not afraid that Du Ziteng's realm was higher than theirs, really!

Du Ziteng wants to cry but has no tears, damn you group of sword cultivators want to ravage me, a talisman cultivator, yet dare to say that you are not afraid...

So, when Du Ziteng, who was ravaged miserably, returned to his residence again, it was a long, long time later. Du Ziteng lamented that he had not paid close attention to his cultivation for a long time, and was always indulged in mundane affairs. As expected, his skills had deteriorated!He didn't admit that he was useless after being tortured by a group of Qi refiners for a long time. Obviously, they were all sloppy and stopped fighting each other, okay? !

On the other hand, Du Ziteng felt that he must have offended this group of sword cultivators somewhere, from Kong Yun to the disciples of Qi refining, who actually hit him so hard, bah, someone must be absent, no one Suppress them!

Thinking so angrily, a stream of light suddenly came from the sky, and Du Ziteng looked intently, and it was the steamed stuffed bun carrying a message talisman that flew towards him.

But when Du Ziteng opened the communication talisman, his expression suddenly became serious.

This is actually a talisman for help!

Du Ziteng originally sent a message to the monarch of the Yuan Kingdom, His Royal Highness the former son, and today's Emperor, hoping that the other party will arrange one or two according to his instructions in a place close to Xihuang. Unexpectedly, in the returned letter, the handwriting is rigid but the strokes are scribbled. , obviously the other party is also in a very urgent situation.

The person who replied was the great general of the Song Dynasty back then, but Du Ziteng's message was clearly passed on to the Emperor Yuan!Could it be that something went wrong in the middle?Thinking about the dispute he had with Xiao Chen when they were still in that small village, Du Ziteng couldn't help raising his brows. Things in the world are changing so fast, and nothing can be done for a monk. In the blink of an eye, maybe the world has changed again?

In the letter, it was stated first that Du Ziteng's order had been arranged, and they would arrange it in a few days, and then hurriedly mentioned that since the last time they met, the emperor had worked hard to govern the Yuan Kingdom, and everything had improved. , but a few years ago, for some reason, natural and earth disasters suddenly followed one after another, and they did not stop for a while, and the ray of vitality that Yuan Kingdom had only slightly recovered was hindered again.

Those disasters are very strange. Within one year, only in the territory of the Yuan Kingdom, the torrents of floods and the scars of thousands of miles were repeated dozens of times, and the earthquakes and mountains that were enough to make the people displaced were no less than double ten. The disaster is not limited to the territory of the Yuan Kingdom, but also the surrounding countries of thousands of miles, large and small, and it is going to cut off the people's way of life!

Although Song Mingjun's letter did not express his feelings, the tragic situation poured out between the lines, making it difficult for Du Ziteng to ignore it. This is more heart-stopping than any crying for help... This is the people of the entire Western Wilderness ah!

The more Du Ziteng looked at it, the more he frowned. If what Song Mingjun said was true, there must be something strange in it!

Even if it is a place that is in dire straits and is not suitable for mortals to live in, it is absolutely impossible for them to change so drastically. What's more, this secret place is in the Western Wilderness. If there is any change, how could they know nothing about it!

Du Ziteng was holding the letter paper and was startled suddenly, wait, the secret realm...?

Once again, Du Ziteng grabbed the steamed stuffed bun who was lingering on Du Ziteng's table, picking out talismans with disgust on his face: "You...have you been staying here since you were bound by the patriarch?"

Eighteen folds of the bun were staring at Du Ziteng, should it admit that Lord Huanyan was trapped by a monk from the lower realm? !

Du Ziteng didn't have time to worry about Baozi's petty emotions at this moment: "Let me ask you, what is the relationship between this secret realm and Xihuang?"

Baozi is at a loss, does it matter?what relationship?

Du Ziteng forced himself to clear his mind and said, "Are the Secret Realm and the West Wilderness adjacent in space? In terms of aura? Is there a connection?"

Baozi understood it this time, and said indifferently: "It's not considered adjacent, but it's just a spiritual connection."

Du Ziteng sat down on the ground and smiled wryly: "This is really... a crime!"

He is not joking, this is a real crime, that is the billions of people in the Western Wilderness...

Cultivators pay attention to cause and effect. If it is because of them that the people in the entire Western Wilderness are displaced, Du Ziteng would be terrified of the cause and effect.

Up to now, Du Ziteng is still skeptical about this kind of implicated fate, but his morality and responsibility will never allow him to easily stand aside after making such a big mistake.

However, there are some problems that need to be clarified first. Du Ziteng suddenly opened his mouth and asked Baozi again: "There is a problem that I haven't figured out. Goubuli. Although you don't like spiritual energy, you can take a mouthful of what's called "spiritual source". But, without the breath of the spiritual source... Even in deep sleep, you still have to consume spiritual energy, right?"

Du Ziteng's question was too sharp, even though his skin was as thick as a bun, he hesitated for a while, his face turned golden, it was obviously difficult to answer.

But Du Ziteng already knew the answer, he let out a long sigh: "This Daybreak Secret Realm does not generate aura, so even if you sleep here, you have actually consumed the aura of Xihuang..."

I don't know the origin of this steamed stuffed bun. It looks like a soft and cute spoof, but it is proficient in the laws of space. It is obviously bound in a deep sleep, but it can also connect the aura of the Western Wilderness with the secret realm... No wonder for thousands of years, the Western Wilderness Huang has always been devoid of aura.

Pour out a domain of aura and serve a thing.

Du Ziteng smiled wryly. In this crime, I really don't know who is more guilty.

The patriarch trapped Baozi here, obviously fearful of the other party, but perhaps Baozi hadn't done anything harmful to nature at that time, so he trapped the other party without harming him, who would have thought that this bun still made Xihuang a dead end for cultivation .

Then, they entered this realm to avoid being chased and killed by the comprehension world. Those casual cultivators were greedy and frantically dug up the fine crystal dust light, which awakened Baozi, who was already bound to the end, and completely escaped. With his spiritual power, he almost ran out of water, and outside the secret realm, the people of the Western Wilderness were in dire straits.

At this point, there was no point in investigating who made the mistake. Now that the big mistake had been discovered, he had to do his best to make it up. Du Ziteng was never the kind of person who cried over spilled milk.

He simply explained the contents of the letter to Baozi clearly: "...So, you know, because of us, the current situation in Xihuang is not very good..."

But Baozi was confused: "...therefore???"

Du Ziteng said patiently: "So we have to make up for it as much as possible..."

Baozi was even more confused: "Why?"

Du Ziteng: "...Because we did something wrong..."

But Baozi turned around boredly: "Absurd! If you accidentally hurt an ant with a step, is it possible that you have to stop and go to the ant to make up for it?!"

Du Ziteng was stunned for a moment, and immediately retorted: "Those are all intelligent humans, how can you compare them to ants!"

But Baozi said to Du Ziteng: "To him, it's a lifetime, but to me, it's just a drop in the ocean, isn't it an ant?"

This kind of violent three-view collision was not the first time since Du Ziteng entered this cultivation world, but it was the most violent one.

Because Baozi's direct comment does not contain any deliberate contempt, it is such a natural perspective and tone.

The steamed stuffed bun in front of me may have an endless lifespan from the day it was born in this world, and ten thousand years to it is just a big dream, not to mention that a mortal rushing for a hundred years is like a mortal looking at a mosquito outside the window, and the life of the other party is only a few days. Day, is it worth your time to ponder its joys and sorrows?

This is the most natural value distinction. Du Ziteng has no way to ask such a steamed stuffed bun to put himself in his shoes and think: the value of life is the same no matter how long or short it is.

Because in the almost endless life of this bun, all other lives are short-lived passers-by.

Until now, Du Ziteng did not understand the cruel conflict at the end of cultivation.

If one day, when Xiao Chen's cultivation reaches the end, will he be like a mortal in Baozi's eyes in his eyes?

Du Ziteng took a long breath, but it took a long time for the chaotic thoughts in his mind to settle down gradually. In front of him was still the messy letter paper and a steamed stuffed bun spinning around boringly.

The little wooden stick quietly appeared at some point and floated to the side. The young leaf on the top of the head had grown a little unconsciously. Now it is quiet and not moving, and it is really as serene and beautiful as a plant, as if The years are quiet.

Suddenly, Du Ziteng remembered the stalwart figure glimpsed in the star tide. Will this beautiful and somewhat weak little stick in front of him grow into such a majestic figure that seems to be able to support the universe?

Then he suddenly thought, all the so-called endless and magnificent life didn't come from this weakness?

Looking at his natal magic weapon, Du Ziteng's thoughts gradually calmed down. He suddenly realized that he didn't need to share his thoughts with anyone. Even Xiao Chen might not fully agree with it. It can be seen that in this cultivation world , His ideas are nothing more than delirium in the eyes of more people.

The value of those lives does not lie in how he, Du Ziteng, explained to the monks. They once existed quietly, like thousands of ancestors, and may wither tragically, but after all, they have been here, seen, joy, anger, sorrow, joy, sorrow, joy, separation and reunion. experienced.

Du Ziteng immediately got up and smiled, and lightly instructed Baozi: "Stabilize the space of Xihuang as soon as possible, can you do it?"

Bao bounced: "Naturally."

Then it struggled to roll on the table: "Can I go on looking for grass with Wood?"

Du Ziteng: ...

He just suddenly felt a bit pained, so why did he want to discuss the in-depth issue of "the value of life" with a stupid cute thing just now, wouldn't it be good to just arrange it to work, really!

Yes, there is no need to argue, no need to discuss, he just needs to do it in the way he wants.

At this moment, Du Ziteng suddenly had some more thoughts in his mind.

He simply ordered: "Fix the space well, send me another letter, and you go play."

If the tone is in the mortal world, it seems to be coaxing the five-year-old child next door.

After Baozi cheered and beat the whole room, he honestly waited for Du Ziteng to write a letter, thinking about how to stabilize the space later, can he play after it is done~(≧▽≦)/~

Du Ziteng replied very briefly to the letter. With motivation, Baozi worked very hard, and the figures of the two children quickly disappeared from sight again, but in Du Ziteng's heart, everything had just begun.

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In the mortal world, on the border of the Jin Kingdom.

"Brother Jian, come on, this is the Gathering God Pill. You haven't traveled outside much before, are you tired these days?"

Jian Ze swallowed the elixir and meditated to refine the medicinal power before he got up and said: "We have gained a lot from this trip, and I am willing to work hard a few times."

Then he and He Shiming laughed at the same time. Feng San shook his head and finally laughed together. Feng San didn't expect that He Shiming actually had old acquaintances and was responsible for destroying those demon heads in the six major sects. Even if there are twists and turns, there is no danger.

A few people were talking and joking, they had already stepped out of the mortal state of Jin, and approached the border of the Western Wilderness. There is not much spiritual energy in the wilderness without spiritual veins, but the more they went west, the thinner the spiritual energy became.

And once they entered the Western Wilderness, everyone could clearly perceive that there was no aura in the world, but no aura meant no monks, which meant complete safety.

Thinking of this, the footsteps of several people couldn't help but lighten up.

At this moment, a cold voice said: "Hmph, you guys have collected so many monster heads in a sneaky way and are going to go to the West Wilderness, say! What is the reason?!"

A few people were shocked, they stopped and turned around to see that the other party had a crescent moon embroidered on his blue clothes, he was actually a monk from Biyue City!

He Shiming's heart sank. He didn't expect that the incident that was originally without any twists and turns would cause waves. The other party only made a sound at this time, and he must have followed them all the way. It seems that the children of such a famous family have many self-defense methods. If you can take care of the other party, you will definitely leave clues. If you combine this location, you will be showing Biyue City the way to Xihuang!

Jian Ze was so nervous that his body collapsed and there were traces of sweat on his forehead. Feng San was afraid that he would show signs, so he hurriedly stepped forward calmly.

He Shiming gathered his spirits, and showed his ability to be good at dancing in the chamber of commerce: "I don't know what to call this fellow Taoist? The few of us are just asking for food. If there is any offense unintentionally, please forgive me." One, there is something to say and something to say."

The cultivator didn't appreciate it at all, and just sneered coldly: "Nowadays the entire cultivation world is killing demons and demons, but you guys dare to leave the front line without permission. It seems that you ruthless people should have cleared the cultivation world long ago." In the world, how dare you have any friendship with me, you are simply beyond your control!"

Originally, he found it very strange that someone was collecting this demon head in private. That thing was only used to calculate the merits of the monks. After counting, it was marked and could not be counted again. He found some clues of demons hidden among the monks. Who knew that he followed them all the way, and he almost entered the Western Wilderness, but he didn't find any clues. His patience has already been exhausted, but a few casual cultivators, no matter what their intentions are, let's kill them first and then investigate!

He Shiming was taken aback, this posture was about to strike directly.

At this moment, a voice came from afar: "Master!"

Then after a while, the magic weapon came to the front: "Young master, you are back? Have you collected all the things the master wants? Huh? Why did you bring friends here? Why don't you sit at the door?"

When He Shiming, Jian Ze, and Feng San saw the old man Deng who was dressed as a servant coming from a distance and was very into the role, they were a little dazed for a while.

After seeing the monk in Biyue City clearly, old man Deng turned his head and said to Jian Ze with an exaggerated look: "Oh, master, when did you hand over the big shots in Biyue City, and you didn't even tell the master!"

Then he couldn't help saying that he was going to pull the monks of Biyue City: "Since your Excellency has come to our door, please go and sit for a while, we are in a remote village, if you are willing to condescend to visit us, the owner of the door must sweep the couch welcome!"

The cultivator of Biyue City looked suspicious at this moment, sect master?

Old man Deng mumbled to Jian Ze, "you are too, young master. The sect master asked you to collect some demon heads to practice kung fu. Why have you been gone for so long and no news came back? If the master hadn't asked me to stay here, I would have almost died." I'm going to miss you!"

The god-level performance of old man Deng made the monk of Biyue City suppress his killing intent. He followed old man Deng with a cold face, and actually saw a piece of muddy ground with potholes. A crooked door with a letter: "The Beast Emperor".

This monk in Biyue City almost laughed his teeth out, how dare such a dilapidated courtyard be called a sect!

The three or five down-and-out monks inside seemed to have received a message from the old man and were rushing over.

From a distance, a funny old man with one big eye, a small nose, a crooked mouth and a slanted mouth saw this Biyue City cultivator and said repeatedly: "Oh, no wonder the magpie screamed this morning, it turned out to be a distinguished guest, please come in quickly! "

The monk of Biyue City looked at the three or five dying spiritual plants planted in the courtyard, and the crooked cave that might collapse at any time. He stood there and didn't take a step at all. He was afraid of being dirty when he entered such a place. His feet!

With five or six people present, his original method of killing people with less trouble is difficult to do, so he lazily said: "No need. I only ask you, the head of the demon, you...cough, collected by the Beastmaster Sect What are you here for?"

The funny old man rubbed his hands and said, "Oh, you know about this, this?"

The Biyue City disciples just looked sideways and didn't speak.

The funny old man sighed: "I think my Beast Sect was also a big sect back then..."

Seeing the sneering expressions of the disciples of Biyue City, the old man said pitifully: "Really, our sect was not bad back then, but, alas, the sect has withered these years, and our sect relies on the flesh and blood of spirit beasts to practice The method of transformation," the old man continued angrily: "The price of this cultivation world is skyrocketing, not to mention living spirit beasts, we can't even afford a single hair, even the fresh flesh and blood is priced one day, it is simply despicable Fahuo!"

Then, as if showing off his unique face-changing skills, he said to the Biyue City disciple with a shy face: "We have no choice, anyway, there are essences in the flesh and blood of that demon for cultivation, and throwing away the head of this demon is useless. Dispose of it to our Beast Master Sect, and you will save the trouble of dealing with it, wouldn't everyone be happy?"

This Biyue City disciple originally had doubts about this, but when he saw everything in front of him, his doubts disappeared. After all, it would be too bold for such a small sect to deceive him. It turned out to be such a result, and there is no merit at all to explain it back.

"Hmph! The whole cultivation world is trying its best to kill demons and demons, but you live here. Isn't it too cheap?"

The old man rolled his eyes slickly, then slapped his thigh and said, "Oh! You have wronged us to death! Our Beast Master Sect is also a member of the cultivation world, how can we not participate in this feat of killing demons and demons! Old man Deng Hurry up and show this honored guest the 'Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Slaying Demon Slayer Talisman' from our Beast Master Sect!"

The Jade Moon Sect disciple first snorted from his nostrils, and then he wished he could cut off his own nostrils—it really stinks!

That kind of stink, just like on the front line, in the dog days, the corpse of the demon cultivator rotted for a month and no one cleaned it up.

But in the next second, the disciple of the Jade Moon Sect stared wide-eyed, unable to turn his eyes away:

I saw that old man Deng threw the stinky talisman casually, and amidst the loud noise, there was another huge hole outside the small courtyard.

The funny old man squeezed the smaller eye: "In the entire cultivation world, are you the first one to see our 'Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Slaying Demons and Demons Elimination Talisman'?"

As he spoke, he showed a mouthful of yellow teeth: "How is it? Is our Beastmaster Sect qualified to slay demons and demons?"