The Tai Chi diagram of the body rotates slowly, and the Taiqing fairy energy pours in. About one stick of incense, it has expanded three feet outwards, reaching a saturation state, and then shrinks again, and penetrates into the dantian. Zhou Gan's mind moves, and within a radius of five feet, a small piece can be seen, the smoke and clouds disperse and rise up with a long body.

Suddenly, the corner of his mouth became sweet, and the blood fell down. He used the sword energy to break through the pass. The soldiers used dangerous moves, which eventually hurt the meridians and lungs, leaving obstacles to future practice. However, it was not without benefits. With his hand, the willow sword not far away turned back in a circle and waved it casually, and the light overflowed. Seven or eight trees around him broke at the same time, rumbling down to the ground, dust flew, and the incisions on the trees were smooth and neat, without any unevenness. Unconsciously, Zhou Gan actually practiced a sword light! If the six sword-controlling magical powers were the peak of this way, and the manifestation of sword light was the foundation of sword-controlling skills. Only then did he knock on the door of the sword immortal, and the body and sword-making skills were integrated, and the sword-making skills were based on this.

But not only that, in the moment of life and death, he used his sword to gamble his life and entered two places, the realm of self and the realm of selflessness. This is the level of Zhou Gan's sword control technique now, which is beyond ordinary sword immortals. Going further up, he will touch on the magical powers and magical methods. Although the mountains are high and the road is far away, it is already expected.

The 10th cycle of Mao and You Zhoutian is complete, and the acquired heaven turns into the innate. There are all kinds of mysterious responses in the surrounding heaven and earth. When walking, sitting, standing and lying, you will be absorbed by the clear air. When you look at the scenery on earth, it is different. After a long breath, you really don’t get the chance, but you really benefit a lot.

The Taoist practice became deeper and broader, and only after he opened his horizons, he realized that the palm of Senior Sister Fang of Emei Sect seemed to have pushed herself away three days ago, not to take her own life. Otherwise, with the domineering spirit of Taiyi, how could he only seal the magic power in his body without any other actions? This action was either because of the friendship between Emei in Qingcheng, or because he did not want to gain a reputation as a traitor to harm his fellow practitioners. He was not very clear about it, so he shook his head and returned to the Fisherman Village.

Zhou Gan arrived here in the afternoon, and it was already late at night, and it was pitch black. Five or six hours were just a blink of an eye. Before entering the village, he saw Uncle Six sitting cross-legged in front of the door, arching his waist. He thought he was waiting for him, and he felt sad. He hurriedly greeted him and whispered: "Uncle Liu, why haven't you been sleeping yet? Didn't you say I'm back later?"

"Haha, I have nothing to do. I am used to staying up late, so I will wait for you." Uncle Liu said honestly.

Zhou Gan quickly helped him into the room, pulled a wooden bench and sat down. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Uncle Liu, I have something to do, I will leave tomorrow."

"I know, I know, Lao Liu has long known that you are a person who does big things, so how can you hang out here every day?"

Seeing the old fisherman with a clear look, he knew that he didn't say it, but he guessed a few points. He shook his head and smiled bitterly: "There is no big deal to do, I just have to go. But Liu Bo, you are a local and are most familiar with the surroundings. Have you ever been to the spring in the mountains, which is the source of Xiangshui."

"Nanbian Mountain, isn't it in the south of Xiangyang City? I've been there, and I've been there. What happened five or six years ago, are you going to? "

"Yes, Zhou Gan also wants to know a friend. Please tell me about the route and terrain there, so I can follow the map."

"Oh, the route is not to mention, just follow Xiangshui upwards. However, the water is divided into several forks in Zhuangjiakou. If you pick the one on the left, follow. There is also a spring on Yangjiagang on the way, but that is not the origin. Don't go wrong, you have to go up and go to Nanbian Mountain again..."

The drizzle was drizzling until dawn. At this time, Zhou Gan instinctively felt that something was different. After all, the actions of the two girls of Emei and all kinds of visions were related to the Xiangshui. If he had expected that, there might be a fairy treasure monster in the depths of the water, he would just flow upwards against the current and to the source. He would always know the whole story. Although the method was stupid, it would work. He did not borrow the water spike from the younger sister before leaving the mountain, otherwise he could go straight into the water. That would be true. As for how to save Xiaoliu from the second girl, he had no idea and had to deal with it.

I quietly opened the wooden door and saw that the duck eggs were still sleeping. The raindrops slid down the gaps on the wooden boards and wood, wetting the ragged quilt. I sighed. I also had a deep understanding of the difficulties of poor families in life. How could I leave quietly in the world?

I will definitely come back!

I rode in the night and walked for two days and nights before I reached the place where I fell into the water. I saw a black shadow flying back and forth in the sky, with a roar and a bird's chirping again. The black shadow rushed straight into Zhou Gan's arms, chirping, but it was undoubtedly a blue bird.

The little blue bird followed it for about four or five hours a day. The rest of the kung fu either caught prey or wandered around. Because the fairy bird was spiritual, it integrated its breath into Zhou Gan's body and did not want to get lost. Unexpectedly, only one trip was out, and his master was blocked by Senior Sister Fang and knocked into the water. There was no news, which made it anxious. The day before yesterday, he broke through the third level of the mental method and accidentally wiped its breath away. He was even more panicked and had to patrol where the breath disappeared. Fortunately, he rushed to hurry up and finally came here again.

Seeing that the blue bird was depressed, Zhou Gan knew that it had been looking for him for the past few days and helped him sort out the scattered feathers. Needless to say, the bird's head was placed on its shoulder and rubbed it a few times before falling asleep. Without any movement, he had to walk slowly and try not to disturb it.

Needless to say, after taking the dragon turtle's inner elixir, the blue bird gradually became deeper and fell asleep. After sleeping late, he became energetic again. Now he doesn't know where to fly to play.

After passing Zhuzi Mountain, I arrived at Yangjiagang, not far from Nanbian Mountain View. On that day, Zhou Gan was passing through a forest, and suddenly heard a scream and was stunned. This place was already crowded, where did the voices come from?

After quietly touching it, after walking a few hundred steps, a large stone platform suddenly appeared in front of him. He hurriedly hid behind the tree. He just stretched his head to watch. There were eight wooden stakes on the stone platform, and four men and four women were tied to the wooden stakes, all of which were covered in blood. The scream was a man on the far left. His right arm had been cut off and his blood was flowing, but he was struggling before his death.

There is an incense burner in front of the wooden stake. On the incense burner, three thick yellow fragrances are raised by an inch wide black smoke, gathering but not dispersing, and a foul smell overflows. The black smoke passes through the eight people and enters the furnace. The person in front of him is bulging in front and raised back, and his slim figure is particularly good. His cheeks and apricot noodles are shiny, but there are no three thousand worries. He is like a jade head, and he is actually a bald woman in Taoist robe.

I saw the woman take out a small wooden sword from her arms, and there were many complicated talismans engraved on the sword. The woman practiced a few spells first, and pointed the tip of the sword towards the man with broken arms. The black smoke surrounds the sword, and a bright red heart becomes more and more popular. When she throws it into the furnace, the black smoke suddenly becomes huge, and a light of fire emerges from it. She then pinches her fingers and sucks it in her mouth and nose, trembling all over, and coquettishly, as if she is very happy.

Zhou Gan frowned. The woman seemed to be practicing some kind of demonic technique and sacrificing human life. This was a magic sect method. Just as she wanted to stop it, a wolf and a tiger rushed out of the opposite forest. She carried two tanks of blood to the woman and poured the blood on her body, wet her whole body, but she was slowly sucked in by her. The woman stretched out her jade hands and pulled the fur of the two beasts a few times. With a tug, the wolf-skinned tiger skins were pulled off. The two beasts immediately recovered from their human body, but they were two naked boys, looking very handsome and cute.

"Sister, when will you be able to practice your blood flame? A lot of mortals have already captured. If you catch them again, you will attract the attention of those righteous and false men." The tiger boy said dissatisfied.

"It's so soon, it's so soon. This old ghost from the cave is very annoying. He only passed on my sister's method of practicing blood spirit flames, but he didn't help me get essence and blood to practice. It's obvious that I can't eat it. Humph! I finally waited until he was attracted by the things in the Xiangshui River and had a chance. Don't be anxious. After I practiced this divine fire, my brother and I went to the naked sect and would no longer have to be angry with the old demon bird!"

While the three of them were talking, Zhou Gan sighed secretly and prepared to leave quietly. If he was just a bald witch, although he was good at his behavior, he might have a chance of winning after a sneak attack, but now there are two more. Seeing the magic energy on the three of them, only in terms of magic power, none of them is lower than their own, but they have no chance of winning.

Zhou Gan is a loyal person, but he is not a good son. If he can save these eight mortals, it doesn’t matter even if he suffers some risks. However, if he has almost no chance of winning and is just fighting for the life, he would be too stupid and kind. After walking a few steps, he heard a familiar female voice: "Treasure! Death!"
Chapter completed!