The mountain road was rugged, and the Bone Saint who had lost his divine power was still able to walk steadily at first. After walking for dozens of miles, he couldn't hold back. He staggered and swayed forward on the mountain. After climbing up for hundreds of meters, he couldn't stand it anymore. He stopped to rest. At this time, he looked up and saw that the peak above his head was towering into the clouds. He was still a long way to go before the clouds.

The body of the Bone Saint is formed by the spiritual energy of the fields in Yunhua Cave. All the innate conditions are excellent. After a little rest, his strength will be restored. He is determined to be firm and will never give up until he achieves his goal. Once he has a good rest, he will stand up and continue climbing. He walks and stops like this. At night, he finally climbs under the colorful clouds, which is half the waist of the mountain. The Bone Saint walks on the ground with his butt, and no longer cares about the image of a master-level master. The Bone Saint, who is tired and hungry, collapses on the ground and doesn't want to move. It's so easy to deal with, and he can recover after a while, but hunger follows him like a shadow. At night, the moon rises, and the hungry shadow still follows him. The Bone Saint feels that there is no gap between his front and back belly, and he doesn't know where his bones are squeezed.

He looked around, hoping to find something to fill the hunger. He had heard that wild fruits and game could fill the hunger. He had never eaten them before. Now he had a body. The only benefit was that he could eat. However, the Bone Saint had been practicing for hundreds of years and had never been in the world. How could he know what "wild fruit" and "wild game" are? He was reborn from dead bones, and everything he had forgotten about during his lifetime. In his opinion, wild fruits were easier to understand, they were wild fruits. He had seen other people planted fruits, trees, and fields. He knew this, but he didn't understand wild game: the taste of wild? How could this be explained? At that time, he lived in the upper city of the Bone City, one of the Three Saints of the Demonic Way. How could he have the nerve to ask such a simple question? So until now, he didn't know what wild game was, how could he eat it.

Given his lack of understanding, Bone Saint locked the target of food search on wild fruits. He searched one tree after another. It would be good to grow grass at the height where he was. Where could there be any fruit trees? Bone Saint could not find the fruit trees in the image, so he had to start searching on the ground. He remembered seeing someone digging in the ground, then grab a piece of stuff and ate it. Although he didn't know what it was, it would be enough to eat it. Bone Saint cheated his palm into a knife and slashed it with his palm:

"Bone Knife!" There was no movement on the ground. The Bone Saint patted his previous head, now his forehead, and said to himself: "Oh, I forgot again. I am not the same now." He squatted down and dug up with his hands. After a few strokes, he bleeded on his fingers. Although he could recover soon, it hurts. The Bone Saint had no choice but to find a stone to dig it bit by bit. He dig a big hole, no, and then dig the second one, but still no, the third one...

The Bone Saint was exhausted and could not find anything to eat in the soil. The Bone Saint was lying on the ground, gasping for breath, recalling the scene he saw at that time. Yes, he could not remember it wrong. What happened? Why can’t I dig it out? The Bone Saint was puzzled and stood up again, squatted down, and continued to dig it with stones. He dug several large pits, and above his head, the moon hung in the air like a silver plate, round and bright. The Bone Saint continued to work hard for food, and his stone fell and dug out another large pit. At this moment, a sound suddenly came from a rock not far away next to him. After all, he was an old monster of hundreds of years, so he immediately raised his vigilance and went to the side to hide.

He was in the dark, staring at the rock closely. The rock was as big as an elephant, stretching out from the ground like an eagle. A little red light climbed along the mottled rock surface and climbed to the top of the rock. The moonlight was white. The Bone Saint saw clearly through the moonlight. It was a red little snake. The Bone Saint did not recognize such a snake, and it would not be very poisonous. He knew about the poisonous snake that could cause harm to the cultivators. Looking at the little snake, the Bone Saint was drooling, and he was extremely hungry. The little snake seemed to be basking in the moonlight, and it was lazily stretching and shrinking on the rock. He slowly leaned over without making any sound.

The little snake opened its mouth, and the Bone Saint suddenly rushed over and grabbed the little snake's Qi'an. He felt a little strange in his hand, because he pinched the Qi'an's hand and felt that the snake's neck was so hard? But he still subdued the snake and found food.

The Bone Saint didn't know that food needed to be processed before it could be eaten. He ate the poor little snake like blood and ate it! When he was seven inches, he felt that something could not be chewed. When he spit it out, he saw that it was a small red ball. The Bone Saint was a person who knew the goods. He knew at a glance that this was an inner elixir formed by beasts after thousands of years of cultivation! The Bone Saint was very strange. This little snake was not like a monster with such skill, otherwise it would not be caught by himself now. But no matter what, the Bone Saint knew that after he was in great trouble, he had a great fortune. Eating this inner elixir would definitely increase his skills. Although it was not as good as before, at least he could not be bullied. After he had been in the demonic path for a long time, the first thing he thought of was the ability to protect himself.

The Bone Saint swallowed the little snake and the bones in a moment. After a while, he swallowed the little snake and the bones. He also had some unsatisfactory feeling, and licked the snake blood in his hand. After eating half full, it was already good. The Bone Saint fell down and prepared to have a good sleep and continue to climb up tomorrow.

If you want to say that this little snake is also a snake monster that has been practicing for thousands of years. On this day, it was originally coming out to bathe in the moonlight and breathe its inner elixir in hopes to increase its strength. Unexpectedly, the inner elixir was just released from the abdomen, and before it blurted out, it was stuck in the throat. The inner elixir was stuck in it. It had no way of doing anything. In this way, the thousand-year-old fairy was easily eaten by the Bone Saint who was at least "without the power of the chicken". But the Bone Saint was not feeling well. Why, because this snake is a Menghua snake, it has no other skills and can make people fall asleep. Its inner elixir is also a gathering of toxins that have been cultivated for thousands of years. If you eat it, it is really hard to wake up from a dream.

For cultivators with strong willpower, this kind of snake has almost no lethality, and no one remembers them once. There are even fewer Menghua snakes that have been practicing for more than a thousand years. Few people know that its inner alchemy can have such effects, and the Bone Saint doesn't know.

The Bone Saint in his sleep had no idea that what he ate was not a treasure that could increase his skills, but a death talisman that could make him unable to wake up in a dream. Not long after the Bone Saint fell asleep, a breeze blew from his side, and a man appeared next to him. This person was not someone else, but the Taoist priest Jiuxian, the head of the Wuwei Sword Sect.

This Menghua snake has been hiding under Yanyu Peak for more than a day. How could Master Jiuxian not know? However, the Wuwei Sword Sect in history has been very open to other creatures. The Yanyu Peak has a solid foundation and gathers the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. When practicing here, beasts can be protected from the catastrophe of heaven and thunder. Since the Menghua snake is here, they have not driven it away. Menghua snake also understands the truth very well and never crosses the Yuncong and approaches the Wuwei Sword Sect, so the sword sect and this snake are in peace. Tonight, Master Jiuxian suddenly concluded that this Menghua snake has a great disaster. I don’t know if it can be overcome. I came here to take a look. Unexpectedly, I was still one step late, and Menghua snake was eaten by the Bone Saint!

He gently pushed the Bone Push Saint. The Bone Push Saint was already asleep and had no reaction. Master Jiuxian had guessed what was going on. He picked up the sleeping Bone Push Saint and took off the flying sword and returned to the Wuwei Sword Sect.

He first went to find his uncle, the old stubborn swordsman Gu Wuxi. He also encountered this situation for the first time in Bone Saint. He didn't know what to do. He wanted to hear the teacher's opinion. The old and immortal Gu Wuxi in Bone Saint's mouth had already started meditating. The cynical swordsman sat on the cushion holding his fairy sword, half-closing his eyes. For the cultivator, this is a rest. Master Jiuxian said respectfully outside the door: "Uncle Teacher, I have something to ask for advice." The door Wufeng opened, and Gu Wuxi yawned and stretched his waist and asked, "What's the matter? I'll come so late?"
Chapter completed!