Chen Shaobai has been hunting in the mountains for many years, and without much effort, he found a place in the mountains where people are not easily discovered and will not be dug out by jackals and chewed out of their bodies.

The newly obtained swordsman Cao easily cut off a spiritual giant tree that was embraced by three people. The sword flowers in his hand flew, and the bright moon rose on the trees without the wind. The sword light covered the spiritual wood like a pool of autumn water, which was bright and evident.

The wood chips fell, and a simple coffin was quickly formed under his hands.

The material is Zhangxia wood, which has the effect of driving away snakes, insects, rats and ants. At least it can prevent Liu Aofu's corpse from being eaten. The students who made a voice from some families in Fengzhou Academy are more and less likely to hear it. Therefore, Chen Shaobai is not as ignorant as Liu Aofu imagined about some things in the secret realm of tempering. He has been obsessed with the magic, and he understands the power of the inner demon oath more than anyone else.

Just like the spring rain that moistens things silently, slowly erodes people's hearts. The practitioners even go completely into the devil and are completely unaware of it. Killing people invisibly is the most terrifying thing about the devil's oath.

“Term your body to me?”

Chen Shaobai smiled and shook his head, not taking this seriously. The other party's request was: to revive the soul for him at all costs when he had the ability.

Not to mention how far he is from that "capable" now, even in the secret realm of tempering, it is still a big realm. How far is this? Liu Aofu just put the last glimmer of surviving hope on him, and he couldn't bear to point it out.

One is willing to fight, the other is willing to be beaten, just like that. As for what happens after the matter is done, Chen Shaobai is unwilling to think about it. He is not so arrogant.

How many millions of people can only appear in a secret realm of tempering? Even if he has the help of the gods and immortals, he may not be the one who laughs for the last time.

"What you practice is a sword, a heart, a person, a will, and a character! You must compete with the heavens, a spirit, and a treasure with others! Otherwise, you might as well become a Qing monk and wield a long sword all day for health preservation, just seeking immortality. Once someone comes to you, you will die and die!"

This is the idea that the teacher of Xin Xiu repeatedly instilled in Chen Shaobai in the first class. He also deeply agreed with this. Practicing swords is about immortality, but he also seeks freedom. Otherwise, what else can you practice immortality? It is better to go to a secular dynasty and be a kowtow worm, and rely on your own strength to enjoy the glory and wealth for the rest of your life.

Before he knew it, Chen Shaobai's worldview was changed by the strange woman who had just been buried, and his vision became wider than ever before.

He carried three famous swords with him, walking towards a crowded place, while repeatedly pondering in his heart and savoring the shock that Liu Aofu brought to him.

"It turns out that the sword is the world of heaven and earth. Each sword has the function of communicating the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Only by communicating with the long sword in your hand can one refine the spiritual power of a sword and break through to quenching the energy."

"It turns out that humans in this world are not the only ones who practice swords. Whether it is wolf demons, tiger demons, leopard demons, snake demons, or even underground ghosts, as long as they pass through the three levels of humans [refining]: pearls, bones, and transformation. After completing transformation, they can cultivate into the secret realm of quenching through the long sword."

A small village gradually emerged in front of his eyes. Chen Shaobai was open-minded and then cut through the knot that had been lingering in his heart for three months. While his thoughts were clear, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Chen Shaobai felt an orchid-like fragrance emerge from his mouth and tongue, his whole body was full of energy, his fatigue suddenly subsided, his spirit seemed to be condensed, and his physical strength quickly strengthened under the erosion of spiritual medicine. He made up his mind that as long as he completed this mission to the school, he would immediately go into seclusion until he broke through and became a swordsman.

The gains brought by this enlightenment of mind are definitely ten times or a hundred times more than before! Although Chen Shaobai used to be powerful in his soul and had many sudden insights, he rarely grasped them and used them to improve himself. With this Jade Pill of the Universe, it is very different. He is like a person who has been preparing for decades, and he can immediately grasp them as soon as the opportunity appears.

Understanding that this was just one of the benefits brought by the Qiankun Jade Pill, he became more and more happy.

"After half a day of repair, Xu Yiwu, a bandit who was a cholera, was suppressed!"

Every student who goes out to practice will be registered. Even if a freshman dies, senior students or mentors will come to collect the body. With the intelligence network and ability of the state-level university, they will get the "Qiankun Jade Pill" and the "Yin and Yang Chaos Bell" and escape immediately. It is not a self-initiated move at all, which is definitely the stupidest way. Perhaps Chen Shaobai has been on his way for a month, and Wu Pei, who has the ability to quench the secret realm of Qi, can catch him and kill him as long as he flies with his sword for two days.

The darkness under the light is the hope of hiding and breaking through.

Chen Shaobai's eyes shining brightly.

Those who have been waiting forever lack only an opportunity. When the opportunity comes, it will soar into the sky.

The time for him to take off has come.

...

Seventy miles east of Luofeng Village, the edge of Fengzhou and Xianzhou is the place where the largest bandits gather in Zihuan City. The copycat is not too large, covering only a hundred acres, but it is magnificent and luxurious!

This is the first feeling for all those who come here for the first time.

Because here, the blue sandalwood and blue spruce that can be used as smoked fragrance are just a copycat. Silver foil is covered with the ground and gold bricks are piled on the roof, reflecting the brilliance of the sun, dazzling and dazzling.

There was no five steps, one stairs, ten steps, and no defense measures. There were only two tall and thin young men who seemed to be scattered and stood at the door, chatting all over the place. It was like there were no fortifications.

Are they not afraid of robbery?

Of course, they are not afraid! Because they are the largest strongman gang within a radius of 300 miles.

Are they not afraid of the government’s suppression of bandits?

No one knows. Because Zihuan City has never sent troops to collect here. Even if someone collects it, it is just a training task assigned by the boring mentors of Fengzhou Academy to lower grade students. Such unhappy students...

"I can kill two with one hand!" A young man with a leopard head and a tiger-backed and bear-waisted waist laughed three times, picked up a jar of full aged sour wine, drank it all in one go, and laughed wildly again.

His white teeth were flashing with cold light. As soon as he opened his mouth, a bloody and murderous aura came out of his body. Such a person can no longer be described as "killing people like numb". Drinking blood and eating feathers and looking like crazy beasts is his best adjective.

He is Xu Yiwu, and is the largest bandit leader near Zihuan City. In people's eyes, he is a human-shaped beast, killing people and eating people. It is common for him to kill someone. Once he is attracted by him, he will commit suicide immediately after hearing the news.

Because they knew that if they fell into Xu Yiwu's hands, not only would their body be defiled, but their lives would be lost. If they escaped, they would not be able to escape. If they escaped, Xu Yiwu would massacre the entire village, and he would not let half of them go from an old man in his seventies to a six-year-old child.

The woman he liked was staring at by the whole village, and she would not let her leave, and she would only have a dead end.

"Hahaha! What the young master said is! The young master is the bravest martial arts clan in Fengzhou, and with the twenty-one supreme sword of Shang Kingdom, "Fish Intestine" in his hand, he will surely kill all the roadblockers one by one in the competition next year!"

The maid next to him laughed with her accomplices.

They are not like humans, they look like... bloodthirsty beasts!

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