It can be said that before the sword is properly worn, you will be in the world when you go out.

Then he met several like-minded people, four in total, who were also in the Body Tempering Realm and were practicing casually. They became brothers, and together they performed chivalry, searched for resources, and practiced together. He stayed with these four people for a while.

, he also joined them, ranking fifth, and was called the fifth brother by his four brothers.

The fifteen-year-old Ye Xiao finally had his own brother, and his cold heart became warm. The four brothers also took good care of him and told him about their experiences in the world, which made Ye Xiao shed cold sweat on his back. According to what the four brothers said

, you have a good life, otherwise you would have died long ago.

In the next six months, Ye Xiao wandered around with his four brothers. Although life was hard, his heart was filled with a sense of belonging and joy.

After these five people became sworn sworn friends, they chatted with each other and found out that all five of them had a grudge against the Qinglong Gang. In fact, in the past two years, Ye Xiao had never left the jurisdiction of the Qinglong Gang. So, the five brothers decided to find the Qinglong Gang.

Trouble.

In half a year, they killed twelve Qinglong monks and robbed some resources. The five brothers successfully sensed Qi one after another and began to introduce Qi into the body and open up the meridians.

Another half year has passed like this, and Ye Xiao's qualifications and talents are obviously better than those of his four sworn brothers, and they are not even a little bit better. In the Qi refining stage, there is no need for any special skills. The purpose is to open up the meridians.

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In half a year, his four brothers only opened three meridians, but Ye Xiao opened twelve. This made the four brothers very happy. If Ye Xiao becomes stronger in the future, they can also benefit.

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Sometimes, the five people also talk about the legends of the fairy world, but most of them are hearsay. Their realm is too low and their vision is too shallow. They are only in the Qi refining period, and they have never left this barren land. But this does not prevent them from talking about it.

Be happy and think about your future.

The name and deeds of Gu Shuo gradually spread to this barren land, making them feel proud, because Gu Shuo was a human race and so were they.

It's just that they are worried, is Gu Shuo still alive?

This day.

After a serious discussion, the five brothers decided to put aside their hatred with the Qinglong Gang first. They decided to get out of this barren land, out of the land of mixed races, and go to the territory of the human race, where they wanted to learn more profound knowledge.

After they have learned the skills, they will come back to take revenge.

But then they found themselves surrounded.

Surrounded by the Qinglong Gang.

They went around hunting down members of the Qinglong Gang and grabbing resources. The Qinglong Gang had been looking for them for a long time. During the breakout, the five of them were separated. Finally, in the dark, Ye Xiao escaped. He didn't know the status of his four brothers.

No matter what, life or death, but he knew that he could not go back to check, and he had to leave the Qinglong Gang as soon as possible.

He doesn't have a storage ring, not even a storage bag. He is a casual cultivator, and he is only at the second level of Qi refining stage.

Yes!

He has opened thirteen meridians.

When he ran away, he lost everything except the knife in his hand. He didn't even have a piece of dry food with him. He finally found a tree with fruit, but the fruit was sour and astringent. After eating two, he felt sour in his stomach.

More hungry.

The Qinglong Gang was still searching for him everywhere, and he hid all the way and fled in panic. He did not dare to show his face, so he had to walk through the barren mountains and ridges, eating wild vegetables to survive the hunger, and barely managed to survive from starvation.

This day.

At dusk, Night Owl felt a little more relaxed. He now felt that he was very suitable for night movements. In other words, night was much safer for him than during the day. He walked along a mountain road.

There was no one around, and he didn't know if he could get out of the Qinglong Gang after climbing over the mountain. Then, he saw a Taoist temple halfway up the mountain.

This is an abandoned Taoist temple that is in a state of decline. But it is also a place to take shelter from the wind and rain. Some travelers who are on their way spend the night repairing here.

Ye Xiao was very hungry, so hungry that he could no longer walk. With his current cultivation level, he could not survive without eating. He smelled the fragrance, walked gently to the door of the Taoist temple, looked inside, and saw something inside.

More than twenty people, both men and women, made three bonfires with pots on them and were cooking something.

He didn't know whether these twenty-odd people were in one group or three groups. But looking at the three groups of people talking and laughing around the three bonfires, his eyes couldn't help but turn red. He thought of his four brothers. He walked in

He walked through the gate. The people inside the gate glanced at him, and then stopped paying attention. This made Ye Xiao feel relieved and at the same time worried about these twenty or so people. He was carrying a knife and there were blood stains on his body. These people

Why are you not wary of yourself at all?

If you still dare to run out with such vigilance, isn't this looking for death?

Curling up in a corner, he sighed, took out a few wild vegetables dug on the road from his arms, put them in his mouth and chewed them. Then he fell asleep at some unknown time.

It was dawn the next day.

Ye Xiao suddenly woke up, turned over and sat up, holding the handle of the knife with his right hand. He looked around with wary eyes, only to see the twenty or so people eating porridge.

"Gululu..."

Smelling the aroma of rice coming out of the pot, his stomach growled. A young man turned to look at him, then came over with a bowl of porridge and handed it to him:

"We are destined to meet each other. Let's have a bowl of porridge."

"Gululu..." He smelled the fragrance of rice at a close distance, and his stomach growled even more cheerfully. His face turned red, he took the bowl, lowered his head and said:

"Thanks!"

The young man waved his hand: "It's just a bowl of porridge, not worth it."

Then he walked back. Night Owl held the bowl in both hands. Because it was too hot, he could only drink in small sips. When he saw that the people had started to pack things, he drank in big gulps, walked over and handed the bowl over.

In the past, this time he did not bow his head, but said seriously:

"Thanks!"

"I told you, it's not worth it!" The young man smiled, put the bowl away, and walked out of the door. Night Owl followed him out, and then his footsteps froze. He saw eight people running towards him on the mountain road.

The horse was riding on a monk from the Qinglong Gang. The eight monks also saw Ye Xiao and jumped down one after another. They glanced at the twenty or so people and then shouted:

"The Qinglong Gang is doing things, and those who are not relevant should get out of the way."

The twenty or so people walked away silently, letting out the Night Owl who was following them.

Ye Xiao silently pulled out his sword and stared at the eight monks silently, his eyes gradually turning red, full of hatred and murderous intent.

The leader of the Qinglong Gang monk was also ruthless and didn't talk much. He also pulled out a sword in silence and suddenly rushed towards Ye Xiao.

"Qiang!"

Ye Xiao also rushed over. The two monks chopped their swords at the same time. The sword energy shot out and collided in the air. The energy swayed in all directions and raised dust on the ground. Ye Xiao felt a strong force coming from his hand.

The sword was swung open, revealing an empty door, and the Qinglong Gang monk swung his sword.

"puff!"

Night Owl's chest was cut by the blade, and blood spurted out. He staggered back two steps and fell to the ground.

"What kind of broken sword technique is this!"

The monk from the Qinglong Gang was about to strike out with another knife to end Ye Xiao's life when he suddenly heard a voice that sounded like a bell, and he couldn't help but turn his head and look. This sight made his heart tremble.

Is this a human being?

Then he saw a strong man, more than three meters tall, with a giant knife on his back. Fear arose in his heart, and he shouted in a solemn voice:
Chapter completed!