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The snow falls and the snow stops, and the sun rises and the sun sets.

It seemed that in a flash, eleven days had passed.

However, the dark clouds that shrouded the northwest city did not dissipate, and even became more and more depressed as time went by.

In the early morning of the second day after Zhenyan fell, when the talisman formation was barely dispersed, Taoist Yunni finally couldn't help but take action. After three collisions, the talisman formation was bombarded, blood scattered in the wasteland, and left in a mess.

At this point, outside the northwest city, two powerful Martial Saint-level men were stained with blood. Under the indescribable power, the whole city was shocked and shocked.

No one dared to take action again.

However, the incident of the Black Mountain Old Demon appearing in the Northwest City has already spread throughout the Northwest Road with heavy wind and snow. Some people are shocked, some are angry, and more people are leaning forward.

Huh ~

The fierce cold wind blew the snow, and the wasteland in the early morning was filled with coldness, and it exhaled into ice.

Qin Lihu lifted his spear upside down and urged the dragon and horse to walk on the wasteland.

Further away, there were dragons and horses galloping. Xie Qi looked around with a solemn expression. Since taking Qin Si's entrustment, they had been wandering on the wasteland for more than ten days.

"Um?!"

At some point, Qin Lihu felt something, and suddenly raised his eyes and saw a dragon horse coming from the dust in the wind and snow.

It was extremely fast and its momentum was solemn and killing. It was a few dozen miles away and I felt my eyebrows were cold.

"He's really here!"

Looking at the person coming, Qin Lihu's expression moved.

He actually dared...

It’s not just Qin Lihu?

Xie Qi, Wu Changbai, and even the many disciples of Wanxiang Mountain wandering on the wasteland changed their expressions.

Immediately, they all headed towards the people coming.

"Uncle Master, stay!"

The disciples of Wanxiang Mountain, who were a year old, urged their horses to come. When the people were gone, the voice had already echoed on the wasteland.

Huh!

In the bitter cold wind, Yang Yu stopped.

His eyes swept away and he had already recognized the people who were wandering on the wasteland, as if waiting for him.

"Brother Yang, stop."

He pulled the horse and sighed, Xie Qi looked complicated, with fear and admiration.

He, including him, didn't believe it in his heart when he heard Qin Si's request. Even if it was the latter's repeated requests, he was still skeptical.

They had witnessed the two wars of Martial Saints outside the city, and they would not think that anyone under the Martial Saint dared to challenge the old demon of Black Mountain.

Therefore, when he saw Yang Yu's horse coming with his own eyes, even Qin Lihu couldn't help but feel admiration in his heart.

However……

"We are all sad when we die, but that old monster is invincible! Uncle Master, you must not be reckless and impulsive, and show off your bloody courage..."

Several disciples from Wanxiang Mountain spoke sincerely.

"If you can't stand the grudge and cannot resist the anger of this moment, then no matter how high your martial arts are, you will be just a reckless man!"

Qin Lihu couldn't help but speak.

Yu Yang remained silent.

"Brother Yang, with your talent, I endured this momentary aura. In the future, there is always a chance to take revenge. Why bother, why bother..."

Xie Qi sighed.

"Along the way, the goshawks were exhausted, and three dragon horses were replaced. In the strong wind and snow, I have been blowing for more than ten days..."

Faced with everyone's consolation, Yang Yu spoke:

"Along the way, I have thought about everything, and have thought about enduring the momentary aura and avoiding it for several years. This old monster will definitely leave the Northwest Road.

I thought that after enduring for a few more years, this old monster might be defeated by the King Zhao of Xifu...

I also thought that this old demon has lived for more than a hundred years, and perhaps in another few dozen or hundreds of years, this old demon will die of old age..."

Xie Qi was nodding, but he thought Yang Yu was thinking about it, but as he listened, he suddenly felt something was wrong:

"you……"

"Today, the old demon came to kill me, I ran away, yes, I am not as strong as others, tomorrow the court will come again, I will continue to escape, yes, I am not as strong as others...

According to this principle, I can retreat anyone who kills me. After all, the world is so big, and there is no small Yang Yu who can't hide in any corner?"

Yu Yang turned over and dismounted, stroked his mane and let him go away.

"So, what I should do at this time is to avoid it, lie dormant in the dark, practice hard, first understand the hundreds of orifices, then open the entrance, practice martial arts hard, cultivate your body, understand magical powers, and wait for a breakthrough..."

With his feet touching the earth, Yang Yu felt unprecedented peace of mind. He needed to calm down whenever he had major events. He understood and always did this.

The biting cold wind blew the thin Xuanyi, and he walked slowly forward, his mind was calm, his spirit was quiet, his energy was quiet, and his blood was quiet...

"Ten years, twenty years, thirty years... I will surely make great progress, I will open the entrance of the hundred orifices, I will achieve great power, and I will achieve great success in the Martial Saint...

By then, I might have the courage to face the old monster in Black Mountain…”

"call!"

"suck!"

In the gradually rising cold wind, the crowd suddenly heard the sound of breathing. The sound of breathing was light at first, but not long after, it was a storm, overwhelming winds all over the sky.

"Um?!"

Qin Lihu's heart was shocked, and a horror flashed in his eyes.

This is not Yang Yu’s breath, but the breath of heaven and earth!

In a trance, he felt the wind surging around him, the earth pulsating, and the snow trembled, as if this world was breathing with him.

This is,

“God of man and nature?!”

Feeling the storm that was so vast that Xie Qi and others were shocked, and then they heard Yang Yu's murmuring.

"But at that time, do I still have the courage to face today's Prison Yang?"

Yu Yang murmured.

If there is nothing to do, you can retreat!

However, he is not!

Buzz ~

As he murmured, Yang Yu felt his heart was hot and his spirit was drifting, as if he had been in harmony with the world.

He looked at the heavy wind and snow that was about to come, and saw the huge city crawling like a ferocious beast in the distance.

I also saw that in front of the city, the vast and unrestrained aura was like a god standing on the grassland for thousands of years.

Smack ~

Amid the huge breathing sound, a subtle sound came.

Qin Lihu's pupils shrank, and a light shone somewhere on Yang Yu's arm, which was the glimmer of light when the acupoint was washed open.

Click!

After one sound, the second sound, the third sound...

In a flash, a fine and crisp "plash" sounded, and the sound of a bead cannon was heard through the body with the scorching light.

Ten, dozens, hundreds, hundreds!

Amid the shocking and horrifying eyes of the crowd, Yang Yu's body shone with light, and all the orifices flashed, as if the stars were shining in the night.

The starlight lit up one after another, from the limbs to the torso, from the spine to the fontanelle, and to the point between the eyebrows,
Chapter completed!