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    "After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late." Yu Duxiu stood on the rock and looked at the scenery in the distance, showing a warm smile.

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    "Brother, you go to recuperate your vitality. What are you doing here? The boy said that you have damaged your vitality. If you cannot make up for it in time, you will damage your foundation and miss your path. This is not a trivial matter." Yu Shiniang wore a hair crown and a Taoist robe.  He taught Yu Duxiu a lesson like a little adult.

    Yu Duxiu smiled and turned around and rubbed Yu Shiniang's hair: "Girl, you are still taking care of me. How have you done with your homework recently?".

    Hearing this, Yu Shiniang stuck out her tongue, made a face, and then ran back to the house.

    Nowadays, Yu Shiniang is just a twelve-year-old little lolita. After this year, Yu Duxiu will be seventeen years old. It has been nearly five years since she came to this world. I have to say that time is a fleeting time.  A butcher's knife.

    "If I can't prove the immortal way, I don't know if I will die under this butcher's knife. Theoretically speaking, life, death, illness and old age are also a kind of disaster." Yu Duxiu put his hands on his back, his face was like warm jade, and his fingers were crystal clear.  Like fine mutton fat, the skin is delicate.

    He could feel the dragon on his spine trembling slightly and roaring. The True Blood of the Ancestral Dragon was constantly exchanging blood and merging in it, tempering his spine. When would the True Blood of the Ancestral Dragon be completely integrated with his spine?  After fusion, Yu Duxiu's spine will become a supreme artifact, which can cleanse the marrow and cut hair, exchange blood all over the body, and form Yu Duxiu's own ancestral blood.

    "There are calamities in the sky, and calamities follow the Tao." Yu Duxiu murmured to himself. The world in his eyes was changing, and the grass and trees all over the mountain were covered with a layer of gray. He saw that the grass and trees were withering, but he was surrounded by a strange force.  The power was blocked. That strange power changed the laws of heaven and earth, forcibly reversed the heaven and earth, reversed the yin and yang, and continuously provided the vegetation with vitality to resist the power of the catastrophe.

    Yu Duxiu remained silent for a while before saying: "If your cultivation can be strong to a certain extent, you can also resist certain disasters in some aspects."

    Yu Duxiu muttered to herself, and slowly pointed out her fingers. The gray mist in the air instantly condensed towards her fingers, and turned into a small chain in her breath. The chain rose across the sky, and the vegetation turned yellow wherever it passed.  All the vitality and vitality were instantly plundered by him.

    "The power of calamity is the most domineering power in the world." Yu Duxiu looked up at the sky. The white clouds in the sky dispersed the power of calamity. Yu Duxiu was about to turn around and go back to the house: "The great calamity in the world.  How was it born? The monks violated the cycle of life and death, interfered with the movement of heaven and earth, and hindered the disillusionment of life and death with the power of calamity. If the power of calamity cannot be vented, it will continue to accumulate, and eventually it will change from quantity to quality, and become immeasurable in the world.  "Jie".

    Seeing that the power of Bixiu Peak¡¯s death calamity was forcibly delayed and resisted, Yu Duxiu became enlightened.

    Back in the house, the younger sister was sitting in front of the bed meditating. Yu Duxiu quietly picked up a book and studied it slowly.

    Very ordinary books, at least compared to true disciples, they are very ordinary books.

    "Taiping Dao Song" Yu Duxiu slowly spit out the characters in the Taiping Dao Song. When he sang the Taiping Dao Song for the first time, he didn't feel any difference, but when Yu Duxiu calmed down and slowly studied and tasted it, he became more and more aware.  I feel that this song of Taiping Dao is unusual. There is a strange artistic conception in every word. I can't help but be immersed in it as I read it.

    "This most common Taoist song of Taiping Dao contains the principles of heaven and earth. It was the first book written by the Patriarch himself after he attained enlightenment, and then he created the supreme Dao of Taiping Dao." After saying this, Yu Duxiu  Immersed in it, the magic power of Taiping Dao in the body was constantly flowing. As for the True Interpretation of Taiping practiced by the true disciples, Yu Duxiu temporarily put it aside. He felt that the Song of Taiping Dao was much more interesting than the True Interpretation of Taiping.

    "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu her her intermittent cries from a distance awakened Yu Duxiu from the book. When she opened her eyes, it was already getting late, the sun was setting in the west, and Yu Shiniang also  Open your eyes and look through the window in the direction of the crying.

    "It's a woman." Yu Duxiu slowly closed the book, folded it in half and held it in her hand, tapping the book in her left hand against the palm of her right hand.

    "I'll go take a look." Yu Shiniang jumped off the bed and ran outside. Yu Duxiu opened her mouth and swallowed back what she wanted to say. Yu Shiniang was a ghost and elf, and she could take care of herself at a young age.  , no need to warn yourself.

    Not long after, I saw Yu Shiniang walking over with a heavy face and a look of displeasure on her face.

    "What's wrong?" I saw Yu ShiniangWith a gloomy face, Yu Duxiu already had some speculations in her mind.

    "He is an inner disciple of Bixiu Peak," Yu Shiniang said.

    "Inner disciples? Isn't it true that only true disciples can enter the Lishan General Altar? How come inner disciples escaped?" Yu Duxiu was stunned.

    Yu Shiniang rolled her eyes: "Brother, you are still a true disciple of Taiping Dao. You don't even understand the basic situation of your own sect. Who said that there are no inner disciples in the Lishan General Temple? There are not only inner disciples here, but also miscellaneous ones."  Disciples, as well as relatives of some cultivators, such as me."

    Yu Shiniang pointed to her nose.

    Yu Duxiu smiled coquettishly. When it came to his familiarity with the Lishan General Altar, he was really not as good as Yu Shiniang. Ever since Yu Duxiu set foot on the Lishan General Altar, in addition to practicing, he also went out to worship and refine magic weapons.  She really didn¡¯t spend as much time in the sect as Yu Shiniang.

    Yu Duxiu took out a pearl from his sleeve and placed it on the stand in front of the table: "Why are the inner disciples crying here?"

    Yu Shiniang sighed: "This girl's parents are both from poor backgrounds. A few days ago, two true disciples went down the mountain to perform a mission. When they met this girl, they felt that she had good qualifications, so they brought her back. It's a pity that in the past few days,  The two true disciples of Tian Na unexpectedly died while performing tasks outside. This girl was helpless in the sect and became a lonely and pitiful person. In the past, she had two true disciples to protect her, so it was naturally smooth sailing, but  The world of cultivation is a place where the strong prey on the weak, and with the death of two true disciples, you can imagine the life of this girl."

    Yu Duxiu slowly tapped the palm of his hand with the book. Yu Shiniang's words touched him greatly. In this spiritual world, the jungle is strong and the jungle is strong. He can protect his sister while he is alive. What if he suddenly passes away one day?  .

    "We need to find a mentor for Shiniang as soon as possible," Yu Duxiu thought secretly in his heart.

    "Brother, did you listen to me?" Yu Shiniang said angrily when she saw Yu Duxiu wandering away.

    "Oh oh oh, I'm listening. This sad story happens every day in the spiritual world. What's the big deal? Just meditate and practice."

    "Brother, why are you so cold-blooded?" Yu Shiniang pouted and said angrily.

    Yu Duxiu smiled and said nothing, turned around and looked out the window: "That's how it is in the world of cultivation. This is my mountain. No one is allowed to step into it except with my permission. I let them stay on this mountain.  It¡¯s already an act of mercy outside the law, what else do you want me to do? Do you want me to avenge him?¡±

    Yu Shiniang¡¯s expression was stagnant, she was truly speechless and sat down angrily.

    After a while, seeing that Yu Duxiu still ignored her, Yu Shiniang rummaged through the box, picked up a set of clothes, and walked out of the house.

    Looking at Yu Shiniang¡¯s back, Yu Duxiu shook his head but didn¡¯t say anything.

    Just after dawn the next day, Yu Duxiu stood up and came to the rock. He breathed in and out at the rising purple energy, and then began to practice his Tai Chi stance. The most important thing in internal martial arts is to persevere and not relax even a little bit. If you don't practice for a day,  A hundred days of pine, if you don't practice for ten days, nothing will happen.

    Suddenly Yu Duxiu¡¯s ears moved, her movements were slightly sluggish, and she glanced towards the distance without any trace. She slowly stopped her power and shot a wind blade in her hand towards the distance.

    "Ouch", rocks slid down, and the sound of a human body falling was heard. Yu Duxiu took a closer look and saw a girl around thirteen or fourteen years old lying in the grass in a panic.

    "Who are you? How dare you peek at me practicing?" Yu Duxiu said expressionlessly.

    ¡°I,,,I,,,I,,,¡± the girl said a few words, then started to cry again in a hurry.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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