I practice ruthless way

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The dog's blood is released into the flying waves, chasing his wife to the crematorium.

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When Xiao Man raised his head, it happened that the moon was rising above the clouds, and its brilliance was pouring over the mountains and plains.

The bushes and rocks under the darkness of night became clear and clear, but the fog that lingered on the cable bridge in front did not dissipate.

He stopped, looked at the full moon in the sky for a moment, breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes fell on the boundary marker beside the cable bridge.

This is a stone tablet with the words "Xueyi Peak" written on it, and it was completed with sword energy, and the strokes are free and easy.

"Your Highness, if you go further out, you will leave Xueyi Peak. The peak master will leave soon, do you want to go out at this time?" Jiantong who followed Xiao Man finally seized the opportunity and asked his doubts.

He has been sent by the peak master to serve Xiao Man for three years, and he has already figured out Xiao Man's temperament and habits.Usually, when the peak master retreats, Xiao Man will always stay not far away, estimate the time, and make some preparations before the peak master is about to leave the customs. He doesn't scratch his head.

Xiao Man didn't answer Rong Yuan's doubts, he stood there for a while, and asked softly: "Where is the person who knows the Gushan Sword Formation best?"

The question came suddenly and had nothing to do with the current situation, Rong Yuan was stunned for a moment before he realized it, and replied: "Of course it is in the lonely mountain."

"Where is the most likely place to fight?" Xiao Man asked again.

This time, Rong Yuan said without hesitation: "Fighting... This is talking about exchanging moves. In this world, the most powerful mover is naturally Gushan."

Xiao Man said "oh".

It is only natural to get such an answer. The person standing beside him is the disciple of Gushan, and the place where he is is Gushan.

The Twelve Peaks of Gushan, half of the world's geniuses and wizards come from here, with a deep foundation and countless kung fu, it has been established for tens of thousands of years, despite the changes in the Xuantian Continent, it stands in the north without moving, it is one of the best in the world sect.

All the disciples of Gushan are proud of their sect, and the practitioners outside are all desperate to come in.

Hearing Xiao Man's answer like this, Rong Yuan became more curious and couldn't help asking: "Your Highness, why are you asking this?"

"Go back." Xiao Man said these two words, and after finishing speaking, he flicked his sleeves, picked up his steps, and walked up to the cable bridge.

"Ah?" Rong Yuan was very surprised, "His Royal Highness, the peak master will leave the customs soon, won't you stay at Xueyi Peak and wait for him?"

Xiao Man ignored it, the corner of his plain clothes brushed over the words on the stele, twisted and turned several times in the wind, and walked away in an instant.

Xueyi Peak, one of the twelve peaks of Gushan.The peak master's surname is Yan and his name is Wushu. He is the youngest cultivator of the Taixuan Realm on the Xuantian Continent, the famous Lord Ling Guang in the Jianghu, and at the same time—Xiao Man's Taoist companion.

Xiao Man is the last bloodline of the Phoenix Clan. During his lifetime, his fellow clan died, and he had no one to protect him. He also became enlightened very late.

It was Yan Wushu who saved him.

At that time, Xiao Man was in tatters, Yan Wushu had silver hair and black clothes, his sword shattered the darkness covering his head, like a ray of light falling in.

Xiao Man has liked Yan Wushu for a long time.

At the age of 19, Xiao Man returned to Gushan with Yan Wushu, married him, and lived in seclusion in Xueyi Peak. It has been...how many years?

It's been too long, I can't remember clearly.After all, he had died once.

Before he died, a battle between Taoism and demons took place in the world.Yan Wushu's younger brother was seriously injured in the process of killing the devil, and was dying. There is no cure in this world. If he wants to survive, he must use the Phoenix Yuandan as a guide.

There is only one phoenix under the sky.

Gu Shan was being polite, and sent someone to ask Xiao Man if he was willing to donate Yuan Dan.

What is Keyuan Dan?Yuan Dan is named "Yuan", and it is the foundation of the practice of the Phoenix family. If it is lost, there is no possibility of recovery. This life is like a useless person, only to die of old age.

There are restrictions on Xueyi Peak, which were set by Yan Wushu himself.At that time, Yan Wushu was already the well-deserved No.1 in the Taoist sect, without his permission, those elders would definitely not be able to walk in front of Xiao Man.

But they just arrived, Taoist robes fluttering, long swords were cold, and they wanted Xiao Man to offer Yuan Dan.

Xiao Man refused, so after the ceremony, they fought each other.

At that time, Xiao Manqing practiced Buddhism and was not very good at fighting. The people on the opposite side joined hands and directly attacked with the Lonely Mountain Sword Formation. Xiao Man was no match at all.And Yan Wushu, who is a Taoist companion, watched with cold eyes, indifferent.

How should he protect himself?Powerless.

How should he resist?There is no way to resist.

In the midst of anger and despair, Xiao Man transformed into his original body, cast a secret technique, and released the true fire of the phoenix!

It is a severe winter, the mountains are covered with snow, and the sky and the earth are white.The phoenix fire roared towards it, the dazzling red danced wildly, and the upper forest of Xueyi Peak was instantly burned up.

In those years, so many feelings and thoughts in the world of mortals were burned, and together with the phoenix that burned out the power of the soul, it turned into ashes and drifted away to eliminate the void.

Xiao Man really died at that time, he died on Gushan, on Xueyi Peak, with Yan Wushu's acquiescence, not even a single bone remained.But maybe the legend of the phoenix's nirvana is not a legend, or maybe the heavens are merciful, and after he closed his eyes, he woke up unexpectedly.

It is a rebirth.

Reborn and back to more than a hundred years ago, Yan Wushu has not yet become the number one in the world admired by everyone, and Xiao Man is just an immature boy who has just entered the threshold of cultivation.

Reborn back to more than a hundred years ago, all grievances and grievances have not yet been resolved, and it is just when the clouds bloom and the moon is seen, the long night is windy, and it suddenly seems like a dream. He still has the opportunity to rewrite that ending.

After passing the boundary marker, it is impossible to see the specific situation on Xueyi Peak.Xiao Man never looked back, his pace became faster and faster, and when he got off the bridge, he suddenly raised his hand to hold onto the rock beside the road.

The pain came from the depths of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and he was so confused that he couldn't see clearly. He frowned, fumbled and took out a bottle of elixir from his sleeve, before he could swallow it, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Under the moonlight, the blood was like falling plum blossoms, Xiao Man's body was shaking, his face was as pale as paper.

No need to probe carefully, Xiao Man knew very well that he was wounded on his soul, and that was the price he paid for using secret techniques to forcibly pull the realm and release the true fire of the phoenix.The situation is more serious than expected, right now it is best to find a quiet place to recuperate, but Xiao Man did not do so.He breathed out and adjusted his breath, and after regaining some strength, he took the elixir, wiped off the blood on his lips, and continued on his way.

The lonely mountain is very large, and each peak has flying beasts for low-level disciples who are not good at controlling the sword and the wind. There is no fixed route, and they can leave if they give enough money.Xiao Man came to the nearest station, picked a roc, turned over and sat on his back, patted its head, and said, "Go to Xingyunfeng."

Xiao Man is a phoenix, and all the birds in the lonely mountain are close to him.Pengniao turned his head, rubbed Xiao Man's palm, rolled his eyes, as if asking: Why do you want to go there?

As we all know, Xueyi Peak and Xingyun Peak are not only located far apart, but also have a very bad relationship. Apart from fighting, there is no contact between the two peaks.

"Let's go." Xiao Man didn't explain to Pengniao, but patted the back of its neck, urging him to leave.

Even though Pengniao was worried, he still spread his wings.

Xiao Man had no choice but to go to Yunfeng.

There are five realms of practice on the Xuantian Great Road, and he is currently in the lowest realm of embracing emptiness, weak and weak.

It was the Gushan Sword Formation that directly harmed him.As Rong Yuan said, the one who knows the Gushan Sword Formation best is naturally Gushan.This place is also one of the best factions in the world, so he has no reason not to use this place to make himself stronger.But the rules of Gushan are very strict. If you want to practice, you must be a disciple of Gushan.

At this time, Xiao Man's identity was really embarrassing, he was the last bloodline of the Phoenix clan, and the Taoist companion of Lord Ling Guang Yan Wushu, apart from that, there was nothing else to talk about.

In other words, he is not someone from Gushan.

It is impossible for Xiao Man to ask Yan Wushu for help after reliving his life, and since he followed Yan Wushu to Gushan, he has been living in seclusion on Xueyi Peak, staying at home, and the masters and elders of the peaks do not know each other. The only way is to find Xing Yunfeng.

——Everyone in the entire Lonely Mountain knows that the peak owner of Xingyun Peak likes to make deals.

Pengniao flew in the night for a quarter of an hour, and finally arrived at Xingyun Peak.Xiao Man showed his identity outside the formation. After a while, the light and flowing light dissipated, and the flower branches in front of him moved from left to right, revealing a winding stone path.

Xiao Man walked along the road to the front of the Daoist Hall, only to see a person walking out with a feather fan in his hand, shaking with a low smile: "Ah, so it is really His Royal Highness Phoenix, a rare visitor."

This person is Xingyun Peak Peak Master Tan Wenzhou, Xiao Man greeted him, "Tan Peak Master."

There are trees and flowers outside the Taoist hall, and stone tables and benches stand silently.The moonlight poured down, the surrounding fields were clear, Tan Wenzhou walked over, sat down with a flick of his sleeves, and said "please" to Xiao Man: "There are not many people who come to Xingyun Peak from Xueyi Peak, so I don't know if His Highness is coming tonight. What are you doing?"

Xiao Man originally thought that he would encounter difficulties at Xingyun Peak, but he didn't expect Tan Wenzhou to be polite to him, so he didn't refuse, and after taking his seat, he said bluntly: "I want to ask Peak Master Tan to do me a favor."

"Oh?" Tan Wenzhou raised his eyebrows, showing some interest.

"I want to enter the Mirror Stage." Xiao Man cut to the chase.

Mingjing Terrace, also known as Disciple Hall, is located on Baihua Peak, where low-level disciples of Gushan learn and practice.Xiao Man used the word "enter", which can explain the intention very well.Tan Wenzhou sized Xiao Man up without a trace, and said:

"Although Ling Guangjun is young, he is extremely talented, and he has dabbled in all kinds of exercises on the lonely mountain. As Lingguang Lord's Taoist companion, if you want to practice, it seems that you don't need to go to the Mingjing Platform?"

"Just ask if Master Tan is helping you or not." Xiao Man didn't say polite words to him, stretched out his palm, spread it upwards, and handed something in front of Tan Wenzhou, "If Master Tan agrees, this thing will be It's a thank you gift."

In his hand lay a jade-like round bead, with a faint light flowing on it, exuding a cold fragrance, illuminated by the moonlight, like a fairy in the sky.

Tan Wenzhou recognized this thing, he was slightly surprised: "It's actually Bing Po."

"Peak Lord Tan must know its origin." Xiao Man said.

"Buddhist things are hard to find." Tan Wenzhou was very emotional.

Xiao Man nodded.

Bing Po is the top-grade medicinal material for strengthening the foundation and cultivating the essence, which can help practitioners in the Taixuan Realm to strengthen their cultivation. This book was specially obtained by Xiao Man from the Jokhang Temple for Yan Wushu, and it was prepared for Yan Wushu to give it after he left the customs. Help him reach the Great Perfection of Taixuan Upper Realm.

But today's Xiao Man is not the naive and ignorant phoenix of the past. His heart is dead, so naturally he will not send good things to Yan Wushu.

Unexpectedly, Tan Wenzhou showed embarrassment: "Your Highness, my Gushan recruits disciples. Once every ten years, we will first test the root bones with the asking beads, and then set three levels and two cards to test their minds. Only after passing all of them can they enter the Mingjingtai .”

"Peak Master is afraid that I am not qualified enough?" Xiao Man looked into Tan Wenzhou's eyes and asked softly.

"That's wrong." Tan Wenzhou shook his head, "My sect has very strict rules, and it has never been the first to send people over halfway before."

How could Xiao Man not know this, otherwise he would not have brought out such a precious thing, please Tan Wenzhou to help.

Tan Wenzhou was silent.

As the moon gradually reached its climax and the night approached midnight, suddenly a brilliant light of spiritual power rose in the distance, rushing away and dispelling all the clouds.

Someone came out with a sword that shocked the sky, but Xiao Man was not shocked. He kept his hands moving without blinking, and stared at Tan Wenzhou steadfastly.

The person on the opposite side looked back and forth between Xiao Man and the sky behind him, and smiled amusedly: "Although His Highness has a special status, he is also from a lonely mountain. Allow me to send a message to Bai Huafeng to ask."

As he spoke, he used his finger as a pen, and the book became a letter, and the clear light flashed in the night, but in an instant, a letter came out, and then he shook his feather fan, and said to a certain place: "Small poems for tea."

Jiantong who was yawning in the Taoist hall hurriedly got up, found out the tea leaves, fetched mountain spring water, and burned charcoal to make tea.

Practitioners do not distinguish between day and night, and Bai Huafeng's reply came very quickly. After Tan Wenzhou read it, he asked Xiao Man a question: "Your Highness, what day is Bai Huafeng today?"

"I don't know." Xiao Man put down the teacup and answered truthfully.

"The day of the chaos is also the competition meeting for the low-level disciples."

"No wonder it's noisy." Xiao Man glanced in the direction where Bai Huafeng was, thoughtfully.

"Bai Huafeng said that His Highness has entered the realm of embracing the void, which shows his aptitude. If he can win the battle, he has the qualification to enter the Mingjingtai to practice." Tan Wenzhou laughed.

Xiao Man got up and thanked him.

Tan Wenzhou summoned Feijian: "I will send His Highness off."

The speed of Yujian is far faster than the sect's flying beasts. Bai Huafeng arrived in the blink of an eye. Looking down, the battle seemed to be coming to an end. Only a few people were still standing with swords.

"How do you count as winning?" Xiao Man looked carefully and asked aloud.

"The one who 'survive' to the end is the winner—this is a chaotic competition where everyone else is an enemy except yourself." Tan Wenzhou shook his feather fan, the corner of his crane cloak fluttering in the wind, "The ones who are still able to fight right now are all the best among their peers, and three of them have even reached the upper realm of Baoxu."

After a pause, he continued: "Your Highness's state is not as good as theirs, and his health is even worse. These disciples are fighting in full swing, and they are extremely energetic. With all due respect, it is extremely difficult for Your Highness to defeat them. So this ice Po, after His Highness succeeds, it will not be too late to be with me."

It means that if Xiao Man loses, he will not be paid.

"Thank you, Peak Master, for your kindness." Xiao Man handed Bing Po to Tan Wenzhou, with a calm and firm tone, "I will not lose."

After saying that, he jumped up and down from the flying sword, stretched his backhand into the void, and grabbed a longbow as silvery as frost.

Practitioners in the Void Realm don't know how to control the wind and sword, but Xiao Man is not an ordinary person, he is a winged clan, and he has learned to fly when he was young.

Xiao Man was dressed in plain white, and his sleeves fluttered and fluttered in the wind, like a snow-white bird.

He didn't wait for the ground to shoot, and the moment he crossed the barrier that opened up on Baihua Peak, he had already put the arrow on the bowstring.

A total of four people were still moving between the mountains and rocks, and the three Baoxu Shangjing were scattered in different places, carefully holding their swords, looking for each other's traces.And the fourth person obviously wanted to hide to the end, and wait for others to decide the winner before showing up.Except for the dust, there was no scar on his body. He was hidden behind a boulder, with light weight amulets on his feet.

The position of this man is ingenious.Xiao Man shot an arrow towards the southeast, and landed neatly beside him.

The sound of the falling arrow and the sound of his landing sounded at the same moment. If you don't check it, you will know that it has aroused the vigilance of the other two Baoxu Shangjing.After all, Gushan is a big sect, recruiting disciples has always been one in ten thousand, and those who can fight to this point can be called one in ten thousand.Without any hesitation, Xiao Man shot an arrow in the other two directions.

He has practiced Buddhism for too many years, he doesn't kill much, and he is not good at fighting, but that doesn't mean his shooting skills are not superb.But seeing a flash of light in the void, two muffled sounds landed at the same time.

There is only one person left.Xiao Man turned around and looked at him.

But he saw this man rolling over and standing up, with eyes rolled and lips raised, showing a flattering smile to Xiao Man: "Well, don't shoot me, it won't really kill me, but it still hurts."

Xiao Man really didn't draw any more arrows.He took a step forward, held the bow in one hand, raised his hand and lowered it, and slapped this person on the head.

thump—

The man fell straight down, kicking up a cloud of dust.He still held a pellet in his hand.Xiao Man lowered his eyes and glanced, then raised his foot to walk away.