I practice ruthless way

Xiao Man raised his head and cast a glance at the sky.

The clouds are shattered, the wind condenses into substance, and envelops the haze; looking at the four fields again, the mountains and rocks are broken, the forests are withered, and the original full colors are turned into dilapidated gray and black.

The secret place brimming with vitality turned into a dead place in an instant, and a cold air emerged from nowhere, covering the whole body like water, bitingly cold.

He shuddered, followed by his figure, almost fell down.

Yan Wushu's expression changed, he hugged Xiao Man, clasped one hand on his shoulder, and put the other hand on his back, and slowly drained his spiritual power, then glanced around, and said softly to Xiao Man: "It's okay, little Phoenix."

Xiao Man was speechless.

He used all the spiritual power in his body to continue writing Yan Wushu's formation before, and then he used his sword to stop the last black-robed monk, which directly led to the exhaustion of the spiritual power that had bottomed out. Now, he seems to be pulled by a strange force. Can't help falling down.

want to sleep.

Together with this thought, sleepiness hit him, making him close his eyes.

Yan Wushu realized the abnormality of the person in his arms almost immediately, and hurriedly called out, but Xiao Man didn't listen, and didn't give half a reaction.

Xiao Man fell asleep, Yan Wushu shouted to no avail, raised his head again, and looked around.

The turmoil in the secret territory gradually subsided, but all the mountains collapsed, and the rivers broke their embankments and flowed wantonly.And Xiao Man's body became colder little by little.

A leeward spot must be found.

Yan Wushu picked up Xiao Man, stepped into the air, and searched for a suitable place.When the eyes glanced at a certain place, he pointed his toes and moved forward quickly.

Last night, he cut out an abyss with a sword, and then killed the monsters that fell into it with a fire talisman. After a night of fire, there should be a certain residual temperature in that place.

It's here in an instant.Fortunately, this place was not buried by collapsed rocks.

Naturally, he would not bring Xiao Man to the place where the monsters were buried. Instead, he dropped his sword on the stone wall, dug out a cave, and put Xiao Man in.

But he found that in just a moment, a layer of frost had formed between Xiao Man's brows.

It's not that Yan Wushu has never been to death, he knew that even people under the Taixuan Realm would find it extremely difficult to survive in death, but he couldn't do it so quickly, so he searched quickly, but he couldn't find any reason.

What the hell is weird?Was Xiao Man's physique in conflict with this place, or was it caused by the sacrifice?

Yan Wushu's heart sank slightly, and he found a quilt from the Qiankun Ring to cover Xiao Man's body, and threw out several fire talismans to raise the temperature around him, and then continued to transfer spiritual power into Xiao Man's body.

He guided the spiritual power to flow in Xiao Man's body, wandering through the twelve meridians, activating the blood vessels, and gradually discovered that the mental method Xiao Man practiced seemed unusual.

The operation method of spiritual power and the mental method complement each other. It comes out of the alchemy house, flows through the whole body, returns to the alchemy house, and goes round and round.

The alchemy residence of ordinary practitioners is warm, especially sword cultivators, like a furnace, Xiao Man also cultivates swords, but he is different, his alchemy residence is extremely cold, like a snow mountain.

It resembled the extreme with his cold and alienated attitude.

Yan Wushu has lived for so many years, and this is the first time he has encountered such a situation. Just as he was wondering, Xiao Man's body gradually warmed up.

Xiao Man's crow-like eyelashes fluttered slightly, shaking off the frost that had condensed on them, and slowly opened his eyelids.

His eyes were a little dazed, he looked around first, and finally settled on Yan Wushu's face.

"The secret realm has collapsed, you can go out from the sky, but there is a strong wind blowing there." Yan Wushu was slightly happy in his heart, and the spiritual power that did not pass through was still unhurried.

He stared into Xiao Man's eyes, his eyes became serious, but if he looked closely, he could find the faint light in his eyes trembling slightly, as if he was worried or afraid of something.

"You don't know what Gangfeng is. If someone below the Taixuan Realm comes into contact with it, it will be torn apart at the touch of it—even if you try to break into it with the original body of the phoenix."

"So, little Phoenix, let's raise the realm to the Taixuan realm first."

Xiao Man's tone was also very serious: "How to improve? This is a dead place, and there is no spiritual energy."

"I'll transfer the spiritual energy to you." Yan Wushu said, pursing his lower lip lightly, and then continued: "We both cultivate."

Xiao Man frowned when he heard the words, his eyelids drooped, and his expression was full of rejection.

What Yan Wushu was afraid of was Xiao Man's refusal. He leaned forward and coaxed: "It's too cold here, your body won't last long, and if you cross each other in the usual way, you won't be able to break through a big gap in a short time. realm."

Xiao Man didn't raise his eyes.

Upon closer inspection, he actually fell asleep again.

The strange force still tugged at him, making him dizzy.

Yan Wushu realized something was wrong, his fingertips trembled a little, he took a knee step forward, and hugged Xiao Man.

Although Xiao Man's body temperature was a little warmer than before, it was still not warm enough. Obviously, the heat brought by the burning of the fire talisman was not enough for him to maintain his spirit.

Yan Wushu pensively pondered, flicked his sleeves, and sacrificed dozens of swords.

When Xiao Man woke up again, what he saw was such a picture.There are many swords inserted around him, the light of the swords is dazzling, like burning flames.It was the scorching sword intent, and the temperature released turned this place into a hot summer day, making people sweat.

——Yan Wushu is burning himself.

And he was held in Yan Wushu's arms, and the man's lips pressed against his eyebrows.

Xiao Man moved a bit, and immediately heard Yan Wushu ask: "Are you awake?"

He didn't answer, Yan Wushu hugged him even tighter, and whispered in his ear: "Little Phoenix, I was wrong, I shouldn't... do things that make you hate. It doesn't matter if you don't forgive me now, but You can't go against yourself."

Speaking of which, Yan Wushu didn't know what he did wrong, but at this time, he knew what he should do.It doesn't matter if Xiao Man's knot is not resolved for the time being. At this moment, the most important thing is to let him improve his realm and leave this dead land.

But Yan Wushu still didn't wait for an answer.

As time passed bit by bit, he slowly lowered his head and pressed it against Xiao Man's neck, feeling helpless and extremely painful.

This place is a dead place, when his spiritual power was exhausted for a moment, when the cold came back, Xiao Man couldn't stand it, and he would freeze to death here in a short time.

He didn't dare to imagine what would happen to Xiao Man if he died.With this thought, the apex of his heart began to tremble, and invisible hands clutched his lungs, making him breathless.

If Xiaoman is dead...will he smash the dead Juling Mountain secret realm with a sword, and then sit on the Snowy Peak to grow old, or go to the Jokhang Temple to guard a blue lantern and a bitter Buddha?

No, neither.

He didn't want that, he wanted Xiao Man to live a good life, he wanted to reconcile with Xiao Man, and they wanted to hold a joint registration ceremony.

Yan Wushu blinked, and begged softly: "Xiao Man, I was wrong... Even if you hate me, even if you don't want to talk to me, don't want to stay with me, you can't be stubborn with me at this time..."

His voice was trembling.

Xiao Man also blinked.He was no longer cold, and there was spiritual power circulating in his body, but he couldn't stand up being held and pressed by Yan Wushu.

——But even if he stood up, he couldn't overcome the wind above his head.

His eyes moved slowly, and he saw Yan Wushu's frosty silver hair with a few strands of jet black under the shining white sword light, which seemed to belong to him. He also saw that his plain white robe overlapped with Yan Wushu's black sleeves .

Suddenly, Xiao Man remembered that many years ago, he raised a kitten.

At that time, he was still living on Smelly Water Street, weak and frail, and was bullied by others.

The cat is also weak, obviously five or six months old, but it is not much different from a three-month-old kitten. Its running and jumping ability is very poor, and it can't even dodge the carriage on the road.

The result of not avoiding it was that it was crushed to the ground and poured into a pool of blood.But still alive.

Xiao Man took it back to his nest, used all the bedding to keep it warm, went to the river to catch fish, came back to cook fish soup, and fed it.In fact, it couldn't swallow anymore, its throat was seriously injured, but such a small one still tried its best to eat the food he fed.

Swallow it down desperately, even if you spit it out, you still want to eat, because it knows that if you don't eat, you will not be able to survive.

In the end it went away.

Such a small thing knows how to struggle desperately to survive, why doesn't he?

Trapped to death, the surrounding spiritual energy is exhausted, dual cultivation is the only way to improve the realm right now, and raising the realm is the only way to leave.No one in this world can force the wind to disperse.

It is good to treat Yan Wushu as a furnace, and he is still voluntary.

Thinking of this, he raised his eyes, looked beyond the sword light, looked out of the cave, and said "OK" softly to the apparently burned mountain wall opposite.

Yan Wushu raised his head.

……

Xiao Man had never experienced such a thing before, and there were descriptions in some storybooks and picture albums that Qu Hanxing gave him, but they were all swept away, and he was not interested in reading them.

It felt a little strange at first, and then it hurt, and when Yan Wushu found the way to ask questions, he felt an indescribable sense of wonder.

Light and floating as if in the sky.

No wonder some people indulge in intercourse.

He didn't want to make a sound in this kind of thing, at first he gritted his teeth and restrained, but later, he was unable to restrain himself.

Consciousness dissipated in another way, and the powerful spiritual power belonging to another person poured into his body, washing his meridians and bones over and over again.

No matter how hard it is to perceive the passage of time, after an unknown amount of time, he heard Yan Wushu kiss and bite him and said, "Baby, you can break through the realm."

At that time, Xiao Man's thoughts suddenly came to him, and he felt that he was on the beach where the tide was blowing, his eyes were blank and quiet, and it took him a moment to figure out what Yan Wushu was talking about.

Yan Wushu left Xiao Man with extreme restraint, dressed him, and put him in a posture that was convenient for him to use his spiritual power, then put on his outer shirt casually, and sat aside to protect the dharma.

Double cultivation and double cultivation are the practice of both parties.

But they were different, only Xiao Man was promoted.Although there is an indelible laziness between his brows, his meridians and alchemy are in a very full state, and Yan Wushu is still too perfect in the upper realm of Taixuan, even if he looks closely, he can find that his spiritual power is a little too much .

Xiao Man had no time to look at him, and began to break through.

He has been to Taixuan once, and he doesn't need to be tested again in terms of state of mind. He only guides the thick spiritual power in his body to flow according to the method of mind, widens the meridians, cleanses the muscles and bones, and tempers the bones.

After passing through a big week and re-merging into the Dan Mansion, suddenly there was a thunderstorm outside the cave!

Promoting to the Taixuan Realm will not attract thunder from the sky, this is probably because he desperately does not want to let him go.Yan Wushu got up and grabbed a sword from the ground.

With his help, Xiao Man's breakthrough process went very smoothly, and after an hour passed, the initial stage of Taixuan had arrived.

Xiao Man opened his eyes, and looked at Yan Wushu with the same eyes as before, clear and cold, and indifferent.

But Yan Wushu laughed, put away all the swords on the ground, and stretched out his hand towards Xiao Man.Xiao Man thanked him, but only thanked him.

He stood up, left the deathly silent ruins of the secret realm, looked up at the sky, it turned out that it was already a day and night.