After one heart to the Tao, it is all the Shura field

The young man's body was covered with scars, and his dantian was also damaged to varying degrees. He looked as if he had been picked up from a battlefield. No one knew what he had experienced at the bottom of the endless abyss, but it was already a big deal to be able to come out alive. Fortunately, when he wakes up, it will be a month later.

The first thing he did after waking up was to look at his hand, it was empty, the sword was gone.

He hurriedly got up, with his hair loose, stumbled and ran out of the house, found Shi Yuan, grabbed his arm, and said seriously with a small face, "You put away the sword, it's only three things, you can't go back on your word."

Shi Yuan glanced at him, and after a month, the coldness in his eyes had receded a lot.

Yin Hui lowered his eyes and looked at the hand on his arm: "Release."

He also followed his gaze and looked at his hand: "What's wrong?"

"Didn't Yan Zhentian teach you basic etiquette?"

He tilted his head, as if thinking about it: "I don't teach much, but I have a master of etiquette, but I don't like it..." He suddenly realized halfway through speaking, his eyes widened, and his face was surprised, "You know my dad ?!"

He let go of his hands and jumped away, the movement was too fast and pulled the wound on his body, he grinned his teeth in pain for a moment, raised his hand and gently rubbed his chest, then stared at Shi Yuan with bright eyes without blinking.

Call his father by his full name, then he is a peer, or an elder...

His tone was carefully considered: "You...you won't be as old as my father..."

Shi Yuan looked sideways at him, but there was no trace of emotion.

The young man's face sank, he put his hands in front of him, gathered his clothes, and looked rather embarrassed: "I know you are older than me, but I didn't expect you to be so much older..."

Shi Yuan withdrew his gaze, his expression turned cold.

"Since that's the case, you should retreat in spite of the difficulties."

Hearing the word "retire", the boy's heart was agitated, and he quickly put away the shock caused by the age gap between the two, and took two steps to explain.

"I didn't say I was leaving, so what, isn't it said in the mortal book that the female junior holds a gold brick? You are so much older than me, we can both cultivate a gold brick..."

"Eh, that's not right..." The young man frowned, walked to the side of Bai Yi Jianxiu, raised his hand and stroked his chin: "You let me retreat in spite of the difficulties... Do you agree that I am your Taoist companion? !"

Shi Yuan was slightly taken aback.

Unknowingly, he was led into the pit.

"Hahahaha! That's great!"

The boy's hearty laughter was clear and penetrating in the quiet mountain stream.

At the age of 19, he has not been deeply involved in the world. Although his mood is a little playful, he is sincere and will not give up when he meets someone he likes.

He stayed in this place for more than a year, during which he stalked and used all kinds of tricks. Although Shi Yuan was lukewarm towards him, he did not drive him away, which was regarded as acquiescing to his existence.

The sealed cultivation base has not been untied, it seems that the doubts and confusion in his heart are still there, but in such a peaceful place, Shi Yuan mostly meditates every day, with the state of mind as the top and the realm of cultivation as the bottom.

But the calm lake will always be broken by some accidents.

I don't know where the news leaked out, but a casual cultivator found the two of them.

Shi Yuan stood in front of the house.

The person who came was wearing a gray-white Taoist robe with a long sword on his back. He was thin, and wearing a Taoist robe looked like a breeze. He had a goatee, high cheekbones, and a hint of drunken red on his cheeks. The other parts are white and miserable, with a pair of pendulous triangular eyes revealing treachery, and the breath on his body is gloomy and evil. It is obvious that this person has a lot of blood on his body.

Yan Lin in his body looked at him, he knew this person.

Pingdong Mountain Loose People.

The second world saw it once.

This is a person who is obsessed with fame and fortune. He has relied on beheading others all his life, and his beheading is not just, but searching for gossip everywhere. Kill them all and have a bad reputation.

"My junior, Pingdong Mountain Zhang Qi, has admired my senior for a long time. I heard that my senior retreated from the world to practice meditation. This junior came here specially, and I would like to ask you to teach me a thing or two."

"It's just that I didn't expect that you would not dislike such a remote and deserted hut."

The old man stood three feet away from them, looking at the mountain hut, with a disgusted look on his face, but he was speaking to Shi Yuan, and his tone seemed to be low-key, rather aggressive.

He had just passed by here by chance at first, and came to take a look when he saw faint aura fluctuations on the mountainside, but he didn't expect to meet this scene, the sword ancestor Shiyuan, who had lived in the snow peak for a long time, would appear in this little-known place. In the barren hills, his cultivation has been hidden!

Isn't this the chance God gave him!

He has been secretly observing for several days, and confirmed that he has really lost his cultivation base. As long as he gets rid of Jianzu Shiyuan today, his name will resound throughout the Zhongtian Realm!

Thinking about it, I felt a little excited in my heart.

The young man just came out and stood not far behind Shi Yuan. Hearing his words, he frowned. He liked this place, so he couldn't allow others to slander him, so he immediately replied: "Where did the old man come from, didn't he wash his mouth when he went out? "

The old man flicked his goatee, narrowed his eyes dangerously, and stared at him. He was dressed in a simple light blue shirt, without any family crest. Apart from his good looks, he couldn't see why, and suddenly gained momentum. one cent.

"You yellow-mouthed kid, you have a role to interrupt when Grandpa speaks!"

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and hit him with vigor without any scruples, but he didn't expect that kid to be flexible, and he dodged away.

The old man raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Boy, it's not bad that you have roots. If you are willing to kneel on the ground and kowtow to me three times, I will reluctantly accept you as a disciple."

With a smirk on his face, the blue-clothed boy walked a few steps forward and walked to the white-clothed man: "Thanks for your kindness, no need."

"Don't agree? You know, I'm in the stage of out-of-body Dzogchen, and I'm about to step into the transformation of the gods. It's more than enough to be your master!"

He raised his eyebrows and glanced at Shi Yuan, who was beside him with a calm expression, then at the old man, and said calmly, "You are too ugly."

"You—!" The old man blew his beard and stared angrily, his white face flushed red, and he burst out with murderous intent.

"If that's the case, I'll beat you to your heart's content!"

He stopped talking nonsense, and immediately pulled out the long sword behind his back, and with all his strength, he slashed directly at the place where the two were standing. The first move was to leave no room.

Seeing this, the young man touched the storage bag at his waist, trying to take out the magic weapon for protection from it, and block the wave first, but at this moment, a black streamer flew out, with a bang, the sword light flashed, and a black sword Blocked this menacing move.

Shi Yuan stood on the spot, motionless, his deep eyes were silent.

The old man squinted at the ancient sacred object in front of him, his eyes were full of greedy light: "I forgot about this one! But it just so happens, it's not uncommon to kill people and seize treasures!"

Seeing Hei Jian stepping forward, the young man laughed: "Good job, it was worth the effort to find you back. You should block us first, and I will take your master to escape first."

But Shi Yuan raised his hand and stopped his movement.

"Have you ever learned swordsmanship?"

The boy shook his head in bewilderment.

"Then I'll teach you two tricks to deal with it."

The boy shook his head: "No, give me two tricks, teach me, you won't be my master, that won't work."

"……random."

The old man on the side suddenly opened Zhewu, laughed loudly, and then stopped it immediately, with a slightly cold tone: "Senior, you are now sealed as a cultivation base, and it is naive to want to defeat me with a child..."

But Shi Yuan ignored him at all, and walked up to the boy directly: "Come here with your ears."

The boy obediently stretched his head over.

Shi Yuan bent slightly, and attached himself.

The scorching and gentle breath fell on his ears, and the deep voice wrapped his ears, like the sound of beautiful jade. The young man was a little distracted, his eyes stared at the ground narrowly, and a little blush appeared on his cheeks.

After Shi Yuan finished speaking, he took a step back: "Do you understand?"

"Ming...Understood..." The young man nodded, dodging like he didn't know if he listened.

Shi Yuan frowned slightly.

The next moment, the young man closed his eyes heavily, took a deep breath, calmed down, and opened his eyes again, the bright eyes were full of fighting spirit.

He flew forward and folded a wooden branch, which landed on his side, his awe-inspiring appearance was decent, a bit like a swordsman.

"bring it on!"

The old Taoist smiled, and didn't take him seriously at all: "Your kid is only at the early stage of Golden Core, hurry up to die, and I will help you!"

The boy flew up and slashed across at him!

The other party sneered, the corners of his mouth curved into a mocking arc, and he raised his sword to block it with less than [-]% of his cultivation.

The sound of contention piercing through the air sounded, the vigor cut through the air, the old man took a few steps back suddenly, he was unsteady, his long sword was supported on the ground, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, his sinister eyes widened, and his eyes were full of blood. is unbelievable.

"You...what's going on here?! The move just now is by no means Golden Core Stage!" The old man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and pressed his chest with his left hand.

The boy smiled and remained silent.

The old Taoist stood up. After so many years, it is impossible for him to misread his cultivation base!

This time, he brought up all his cultivation bases, pressed his spiritual power on the sword, and the spiritual energy surged all over his body, making the Taoist robe on his body whistling, and he lowered his face, his eyes showing killing intent.

In an instant, the two flew up again!

This time, the boy was still doing the same thing as before, chopping down horizontally.

Seeing this, the old Taoist quickly hid to the side, heaving a sigh of relief, but in the next moment, the sword light became longer and longer, with the momentum of cutting everything around him in half, making it impossible for him to avoid it.

With a sound of bumping, he bumped into the stone wall behind him, his whole body's true energy was scattered by the sword move, and he lost half his life in an instant.

At this time, he has completely faded away from the disdain just now, and his eyes showed a slight panic.

"You...what the hell are you!"

Could it be that this person has advanced cultivation and deliberately disguised himself as a yellow-mouthed child so that he can put down his guard!

The boy flew down and landed not far in front of him.

"What am I? I'm just a young and ignorant junior, this time—"

"Impossible!" The young man was interrupted by the old man before he finished speaking.

"These two moves contain domineering sword energy, how can you do it at such an age-" The old man seemed to suddenly think of something, his expression stern, and his eyes fell on the branch in the young man's hand.

The teenager smiled.

The wooden branch in his hand changed its appearance, the pitch-black sword body, the sharp sword aura, and the icy aura made people shudder.

It wasn't the one that I fought with him just now...

Is it.....

"From the beginning, it was fake..."

The boy smiled.

Yan Lin knew it.

He heard clearly just now that Shi Yuan didn't teach him any sword moves at all, but just said a few words, "Go and pick up the branches in front of you." ''Two moves horizontally, you can'.

Then came the present scene.

Hey, this Pingdong Mountain Loose Cultivator is a bit too stupid, even if he wanted to kill Shiyuan, he didn't even think about it. Sword cultivator No.1, is there anyone so easy to kill?

The Zhewu in his hand alone can block the sword cultivator of the Zhongtian Realm in sevens and eighties, and there are very few who can really fight. Even if the cultivation base is sealed, it is not something he can move.

I don't even understand such a simple truth, how did I survive until now.

"Hahahaha! Good! Poor Dao admits it!"

As he spoke, a trace of cruelty flashed across his thin face, and the eyes that fell on the young man were full of malice.

"But you kid's life has to be left to me—!" As soon as the words fell, a white light flew out from the old man's sleeve, and there was a sinister smile on the old man's face.

The golden fairy-binding rope was like a long snake, tightening the young boy, and then three blasting charms flew over and stuck to him.

The young man lowered his head and looked at the things on his body. He was a little dazed and didn't react. He blinked and didn't move.

The white-clothed Jianxiu who stood behind suddenly shrank his pupils, stared blankly, and flew towards him.

But even for him, such a long distance is too late.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

There were three explosions in a row, and the birds scattered in the mountains and forests. The place where the young man was standing was instantly surrounded by gunpowder smoke, and there was a raging fire inside, which seemed to swallow people up.

Seeing this, the old Taoist laughed outright.

"Since I lost my hand, at least I drag you down, and I can still vent my anger!"

When Shi Yuan landed on the ground, his silver-like eyes narrowed, and the bone-eroding chill poured out. He didn't care about the old man on the ground, and put his fingers together on his chest, as if he wanted to break through the seal forcibly.

When the old Taoist saw this, a dark light flashed in his eyes for a moment——

And right now!

In the crimson flames, a figure gradually appeared, and in the next second, the frenzied energy was scattered outward, the smoke and flames disappeared completely, and the blue-clothed boy stood there intact, without even a hem There is a trace of damage.

The treacherous old man froze in place.

Shi Yuan also stopped his movements and looked at him.

The young man just breathed a sigh of relief, patted the dust off his body, looked up, and saw them staring at him in doubt, asking, "What's wrong?"

The Taoist's face was flushed red: "How is it possible! How can you be fine, kid!"

"Why should I have something to do?" He lifted his chin, a little proudly.

"You are an early Golden Core..."

Before he could finish speaking, the boy lifted his coat, revealing the contents inside, and counted slowly one by one.

"Immortal-grade body armor, top-grade amulets, top-grade enchantment charms, blazing jade..."

The more he talked to the back, the more ugly the old man's face was, staring at the things on his body, and in the end, he couldn't get his breath stuck in his throat, and the hands beside him were clenched and turned white.

Each of the things he recited is a rare treasure, yet now they all appear on one person, and they are still stuck on his body in such a random way!

"You think you want to take me down with a little fairy-binding rope and blasting talisman, you are so naive."

When he left, he ransacked all the treasure pavilions in the Haoran Immortal Mansion, and he had countless magic weapons, otherwise, how could his father have let him go outside, and had taken him back on the first day.

The sword repairman in white next to him lowered his eyes slightly, and the corner of his mouth raised once invisibly, but the young man next to him didn't see it.