I practice ruthless way

In the year of Taiping 140, a Buddhist sage in the north became a demon, and led his generals to the south to travel southward. His skills were treacherous, his realm was profound, and his power was invincible. All the factions in the northern border were defeated.

At that time, on the Xuantian Continent, there were only three Taiqing saints, but among the evil monks on the opposite side, there were six.The enemy is many and we are few, the enemy is strong and we are weak.

Those who still have the strength to fight and the sects and factions in the south that have not been attacked urgently form a coalition army, concentrate their wisdom and strength, unite the front, and defeat the enemy together.

After several days of discussion, they chose to launch a counterattack on Pingling Road.

The eve before the departure of the whole army in Gushan happened to be the night of the full moon, the clear glow filled the streams and forests, and the Taoist halls on the mountainside were silent.

The plain colored sleeves fluttered like a banner under the evening wind, Xiao Man waited for Yan Wushu to return on the corridor of the main hall, and solemnly said to him: "Senior brother, I want to participate in the battle to kill demons."

Yan Wushu shook his head without hesitation: "This trip is dangerous."

"But the entire Xuantian Continent is in danger." Xiao Man raised his hand and flicked his sleeves, his tone quite angry, "How can I sit here?"

Xiao Man was on the corridor and Yan Wushu was at the gate of the courtyard. Hearing this, he quickly walked up to him, rubbed his head lightly, and said in a low voice: "For more than a hundred years, you have been practicing Buddhism. Even if you study it, you won’t be able to help much here, it’s better to stay in Gushan and guard the sect.”

Xiao Man remained silent, telling Yan Wushu his persistence with his eyes.

Yan Wushu sighed helplessly, and said: "The lonely mountain also needs people to guard it." At this point, he paused slightly, and then said: "You stay here, and I will be more at ease in front of you. You don't want to see me distracted Bar?"

These words eased Xiao Man's expression.Yan Wushu smiled, leaned forward a little, put his forehead against Xiao Man's, and said, "Be obedient."

"Then I might as well study medicine back then." Xiao Man pushed Yan Wushu away angrily, stared at him and said, "Forget it, you send me regular messages, if you stop, I'll leave Gushan to look for it."

Yan Wushu smiled and said he would not.

Xiao Man flung his sleeves and left, still angry, ignoring this person all night.But the next morning, before Yan Wushu set out, he saw the things Xiao Man had prepared for him lying at the door.Yan Wushu couldn't help laughing, looked around, wanted to say a few more words to Xiao Man, but Xiao Man hid in the hermitage, and didn't want to see him.

It took several months to go, Xiao Man was in the rear, learning the frontline news from the letters sent back from Yan Wushu, and the battle reports.In the beginning, they fought extremely hard, until Lin Wu left Xihuang and joined the camp, the situation finally improved.

The Third Reincarnation practiced by Lin Wu said that it can restrain the skills of those evil monks. After the coalition forces discussed it, they changed the battle plan and used Lin Wu as the center and center of gravity to launch defense and offense.

Since then, the front that has been pressed again and again has finally moved forward.

After a fight for war, the evil monks from the north retreated to the Mojiang Cangshan line, and sent envoys to negotiate a truce.The coalition forces of all sects agreed because—Lin Wu was seriously injured and unable to fight any more.

The truce is only temporary, if these evil spirits are not eradicated for a day, the Xuantian Continent and the common people will have no peace for a day.But in the world, Lin Wu is the only one who has practiced the theory of reincarnation of the third generation, and only blind medicine can save Lin Wu.

——Phoenix Yuan Pill.

The Phoenix family died early, and there is only one bloodline left in the sky and on the earth, in the lonely mountain, in the Xueyi peak.

The wind in December is like a knife cutting the face, and the snow is harsh and bright for a while. Looking at the lonely mountain, all the peaks are white-headed.Mingguang Peak was silent, and the Taoist Hall was majestic and solemn. A group of people were sitting or standing with dignified expressions.

No one speaks.

It was because Yan Wushu was sitting under the window with no expression on his face, and his aura was so fierce that no one dared to say it.

But the silence didn't last too long. The Lord of Luoyan Peak took a step forward and said to Yan Wushu: "Without the Yuan Pill, His Highness will not die, but if Elder Lin dies... If Elder Lin Wu dies, the evil monk will definitely make a comeback. At that time, there will be no one to stop us, who will die when we went to battle to kill the enemy? The entire Xuantian Continent will fall, the common people will be slaughtered, corpses will be strewn all over the field, blood will flow like rivers, and His Highness does not have much self-protection ability, so he will follow They were killed together!"

The Lord of Luoyan Peak had a sad expression on his face, and his tone was sad and heavy, but every sentence was reasonable, and there was no room for refutation.

As soon as one person started, others followed suit.

"Peak Lord Yan, this is a relationship between lips and teeth!"

"Master Yan, if Elder Lin Wu dies here, there will be no future and no peace!"

"How innocent the common people are, how innocent the world is!"

Yan Wushu closed his eyes, and it was impossible to tell from his expression whether he was moved, but his aura was stronger.

Everyone fell silent again.

"If I were Phoenix, I would have dug Yuan Dan to you on the spot, but unfortunately I am not." Yan Wushu slowly raised his eyes, glanced around the people in the hall, flicked his sleeves and said, "Yuan Dan is Xiao Man's Yuan Dan, make a decision It shouldn't be me."

Following the words, he stood up and walked out of the hall step by step.

There is no need to elaborate on the meaning of this statement; everyone knows the meaning of this move.

Ji Wuji, the master of Baihua Peak, showed his unbearable expression: "Master Yan, as His Royal Highness's Taoist companion, it would be too cruel for you to talk about this matter."

"Martial nephew, it's too chilling for you to say it yourself." Shen Yiru sighed in her words, "For yourself, it's too... cruel."

Yan Wushu's hands hidden under the wide sleeves gradually tightened into fists, then gradually loosened and fell down.

He was right, in fact, he didn't know how to speak to Xiao Man.

Do you want to say, ah, baby, we have won at this stage, but the evil spirits have not been wiped out, and we will surely counterattack in the future, and our key personnel are seriously injured. In this world, only your Yuan Dan can save you?For the peace of the world and the stability of the common people, you will let Yuan Dan out, okay?

Can't speak.

The common people in this world must use Xiao Man to give up his own future to save them.

After all, he is incompetent.

But I have to go, because it is about the lives of the people.

"Why don't I go ahead and clarify the relationship with this matter." Several people stepped forward and volunteered, "In this way, if His Highness holds grudges, he won't turn to Peak Lord Yan."

"What if he doesn't want to let Dan?" Yan Wushu looked into the eyes of several people one by one.

The master of Qingyun Peak greeted Yan Wushu and said: "Naturally, you can't force it. The world is so big that you can always find something to replace the Phoenix Yuandan."

Yan Wushu lowered his eyes, stood there silently for a long time, flicked his sleeves forward, and said, "Go."

A wave of spiritual power was thrown out, leaving marks on several people, allowing them to pass through the prohibition formation on Xueyi Peak.

Snow Peak.

A bird with a tuft of feathers on its head was wet with snow, trapped in the snow, struggling and twisting, flapping its wings, but unable to fly.

The bird was very anxious, jumping back and forth, and chirping to call for its companions, but the snow was too cold and there was no response for a long time.

The corner of the plain white clothes passed by here, Xiao Man said, "Why are you so careless", stretched out his hands to hold the bird, used magic to remove the snow on its wings, and then helped it comb its feathers neatly, and let it fly back into the air.

He intended to watch the bird return to its nest and then leave, but—but this silly bird kept circling around several trees, seemingly unable to find its way back.

No matter how long Xiao Man looked at it, it flew around for a long time.Xiao Man was helpless, and stretched out his hand: "Why don't you go home with me?"

The silly bird chirped immediately, fell into Xiao Man's palm, stepped on his palm and took two steps, very happy.

Made Xiao Man smile.

Xiao Man took the bird back to its hiding place, sprinkled some Lingmi on the ground, watched it jump up and down, and ate it one by one.

He just went out because he was bored.

Hearing that the battle of Taoism was temporarily suspended, Yan Wushu and others had withdrawn to Gushan, but he had not waited for the man to come back after finishing the two books.Yan Wushu likes to report good news rather than bad news, and he doesn't know whether he was injured or not, and whether the injury was serious or not.

Very worried.

Xiao Man sighed, thinking that worrying was useless, he simply started counting how many grains of rice this idiot could eat in one meal.

One, two, three... When No.30 counted to four, Xiao Man noticed that someone had entered Xueyi Peak, not Yan Wushu, but a few people he had never seen before.

Prohibition does not block.

Wait, how could the ban not be intercepted?Xiao Man looked around and found that the restriction was still there and had not been broken.In this way, it was probably Yan Wushu who let it in.

It stands to reason that Yan Wushu let people in, he should be at ease, but for some reason, there is an ominous feeling in his heart.

Xiao Man never ignored his intuition, immediately grabbed a bow, stood up, and started to defend himself.

And this group of people arrived at the hermitage at the fastest speed.

"What are you doing here?" Xiao Man walked out of the room and came to the corridor, asking cautiously.

One of them cupped his hands: "Elder Lin Wu was seriously injured in the battle of killing demons, and only His Highness's Yuan Dan can heal him. I came here to ask His Highness for Yuan Dan."

There was a smile between his words, but the aura circulating around him was extremely bad.

Xiao Man frowned when he heard the word Lin Wu: "He's injured, what's none of my business?"

"Your Highness, you don't want to offer pills anymore?" the man said again.

"Please be smart again." Xiao Man's tone carried the meaning of chasing guests, but the other party exchanged eyes, and passed the long sword forward in his hand, and the sword light exploded!

Xiao Man hurriedly avoided.But there were many people on the other side, so they surrounded him in an instant.

"If Your Highness doesn't want to, don't blame me for being rude." The person opposite smiled coldly, and then shouted: "Let's get up!"

Mingguang Peak.

Outside the Taoist hall, the banyan tree piled up with snow, and the stone table under the tree, Yan Wushu stared at the reflection in the wine glass, and said with great difficulty: "He...Xiao Man understands righteousness and is merciful to the world. If you explain the reason to him, you will definitely agree to let him be Dan."

"It's me... I'm sorry for him."

Yan Wushu's voice was hoarse and soft, and could be blown away by the wind, holding the wine in his hand, he couldn't drink it for a long time.

Shen Yiru sat opposite him, speechless for a while.

After a while, Yan Wushu said again: "After the battle, I will take him away from the lonely mountain and find a way to continue his practice."

This is to make arrangements for the future, Xueyi Peak will be like Tingyun Peak, the owner will not return all year round.

"What if you can't find it?" Even though he couldn't bear it, Shen Yiru still suggested another possibility, "If he loses Yuan Dan, his time is limited."

"Then give him half of my lifespan." Yan Wushu replied without the slightest hesitation.

"But..." Shen Yiru opened his lips, but he couldn't say anything for a while. He just shook his head, took away the wine glass from Yan Wushu's hand, and replaced it with a bowl of medicine: "You also have many injuries on your body, drink the medicine first .”

It has been a while since the medicine was delivered to the Dao Temple, and it was cold.

A snowflake falls into the bowl.

Yan Wushu put the medicine to his lips. He used to not like to drink this kind of soup, but now he didn't care, but when he was about to drink it, his movements suddenly stopped, and then he threw the bowl and got up, and strode out.

——An accident occurred on Xueyi Peak.

All expressions on his face disappeared, and he was as sinking as water, full of killing intent.

Shen Yiru also noticed something strange and followed closely behind.But she was not as fast as Yan Wushu. Yan Wushu was in the holy realm of Taiqing, and he returned to Xueyi Peak in one step.

Looking at it with a fixed eye, the snow in Sudong has melted, the mountain wind has been swallowed by the fire, and the sky is red.A phoenix covered with gorgeous feathers flew out of the fire, its wings spread open, covering the sky and the sun.

This is not a phoenix soaring in the sky, Yan Wushu clearly felt that Xiao Man was in pain, although there was no more than half a whistle, but he—he was crying.

With Xiao Man's cultivation at this moment, there is only one possibility that he can't release such a blazing real fire: Xiao Man used secret techniques to ignite this grand fire with his own soul as fuel.

Yan Wushu immediately understood what happened, and took a step forward, unexpectedly being blocked by a sword formation.

Gushan Sword Formation.

Among the few people who went up to Xueyi Peak, someone got the activation key of the Lonely Mountain Sword Formation.

His heart sank suddenly, he grabbed the tide of heaven and earth with his backhand, and swung it vigorously.

The sword energy fell together with the flying snow all over the sky.

But what kind of formation is the Gushan Sword Formation?The mountain protection array built with the Zhenpai divine sword on the top of Mingguang Peak is the most powerful protection for Gushan, and it is also the deadliest killing move. How can one person and one sword cut it?

Yan Wushu lowered his sword again, using [-]% of his strength, and the Gushan sword formation only swayed for a moment.

Fortunately, Shen Yiru arrived and ordered the mountain sword to stop the sword array's actions on Xueyi Peak with the token of the sect master.

But one step too late.

Everything on Xueyi Peak was reduced to ashes, and the phoenix fell from the sky.

Like a shooting star, the gorgeous and incomparable wings and body turned into dots of light, pulling out a bright arc of light in the void, and the light fragments swirled up and down, and then dissipated.

The only thing that fell into Yan Wushu's hands was a phoenix feather.

Xiao Man burned himself, and his body dissipated into the world, like a gust of wind, after passing by, he would never come back.

Yan Wushu held this phoenix feather and stood in this barren place for a long time.

More than a hundred years ago, he brought Xiao Man back to Xueyi Peak, but more than a hundred years later, this place became Xiao Man's burial place.

Never to be found again, never to be seen again.

No bones left.

The snow fell more and more, and seemed to bury this barren mountain; the wind roared and became stronger, making the heavens, earth, mountains and rivers cry.

But here is not the end of Xiao Man.

The long night flowed through Tingyun Peak, and inside the Taoist hall, the fragrance of medicine overflowed, and the formation that rose from Yan Wushu's fingertips, the sky was full of stars, and the light was still circulating.

The screen continues.It was Xiao Man's soul returning to the boundless darkness, and then he suddenly opened his eyes.

The moon was behind the clouds, and the mountains and fields were misty. Xiao Man woke up on the porch, with a frightened and pale complexion.

"Your Highness, what's the matter with you?"

Rong Yuan, who was nearby, walked quickly to Xiao Man. He looked like a child, about ten years old. He looked at Xiao Man with a worried look on his face: "Did you have a nightmare? May I ask Rong Yuan to bring you some Qingxin Pill?"

Xiao Man didn't answer him, but just stared at him for a long time, then walked to the corridor, looked around in a hurry, thought for a moment, and stepped out.

"Your Highness, where are you going?" Rong Yuan asked after Xiao Man, "Are you going to the Peak Master? Counting the time, the Peak Master is indeed going out."

"What are we going to prepare this time? The Peak Lord is breaking through to the Upper Taixuan Realm this time. Your Highness, are you going to..."

Rong Yuan babbled a lot, but when he walked out of the hermitage, his voice stopped abruptly - he guessed wrong, Xiao Man was walking in the direction outside Xueyi Peak.

Occasionally in the mountains and forests, the chirping of insects can be heard, and the birds are all asleep, and the long night is silent.

Xiao Man didn't stop all the way, until he reached the boundary marker of Xueyi Peak, the moon broke through the clouds and came out brightly.

This is the 40th year of Taiping, on an autumn moon night, Xiao Man is 21 years old, he has just entered Taoism, immature and young.