Time is passing quickly, there is no urging on the bereaved side, Su Tang and they tacitly do not mention leaving, for no other reason, the richness of the aura around the spiritual spring can even be described as outrageous, Su Tang intuitively felt for the first time, what is the real blessed land.

Ordinary practice is to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and around the spiritual spring, the aura automatically blends into the breath and penetrates the pores, so that every cell of the body from the inside out is immersed in a wonderful and intoxicating realm.

The old man said that Lingquan is similar to Pengshan, Green Sea and Daguang Lake, and there should be some boasting in his words, which also means that the places occupied by the three heavenly gates are all the most blessed places in the world.

It is no wonder that the strength of the three heavenly sects is getting stronger and stronger, and the gap between them and other sects is getting farther and farther, and cultivating in this kind of place is comparable to the usual ten days, or even dozens of days.

Including Tong Fei and Bao Lan, they all practiced selflessly, leaving the dome cave, that is, eating, sleeping, entering the spiritual spring, and immediately meditating and pranayama, not wanting to delay for a minute.

On the third day, Baolan, who had reached the bottleneck period, began to retreat and was successfully promoted to the rank of grandmaster, and after the fifth day, perhaps because of the excessive absorption of spiritual energy, Su Tang and the others did not feel hungry and sleepy, which was in line with their wishes, and they simply couldn't come out.

While Su Tang and the others were practicing selflessly, a man and a woman were colliding fiercely on a quiet flat field in the distant Demon God Altar.

The man holds a pair of green steel maces, and the woman holds a large door-like knife with a dark blade and red, cobweb-like veins that appear and disappear.

The woman's figure shot forward like a cannonball, the horizontal knife slashed angrily, the man's left hand rolled forward, trying to block the giant knife, the right hand was ready to fire, and with a bang, his left hand was actually cut off by the giant knife, and the blade continued to move forward, slashing at his neck.

With a look of regret in the man's eyes, the man's figure flipped upside down, and his figure shot backwards into the air.

The woman also shot into the air, raised her knife and slashed again, the man was so frightened that his soul flew away, it was just a competition, his spiritual weapons were destroyed, or did he not stop, did he really want his life?

The man shouted as he flew back, "Senior sister, spare your life......"

The woman turned a deaf ear, her dark eyes were as calm as water, but the blade bloomed with a chilling killing intent and continued to shoot forward.

The man's speed in the air was obviously a little slower, and by the time he knew that something was wrong and wanted to change direction again, it was too late, and the giant knife had already slashed at his forehead, and the next moment, his body would inevitably be split in half by this knife.

At this moment, a cloud of colorful light passed by the man, and then a little cold light shot out, and it was meeting the giant knife.

Rumble...... The giant knife was so shocked that it flew out of its hands dozens of meters away, and the woman's figure also stabbed obliquely and fell to the ground, splashing the grass and dirt all over the sky.

"Guan'er, how are you?" As the colorful light dissipated, Luo Yingzu appeared in shape, and she asked the man first.

"I'm fine, Master...... You spare me, I don't dare to compete with my senior sister in the future, I want my life, what kind of trouble is this......" The man said with a sad face.

Luo Yingzu's eyes turned to the woman again, at this moment, the woman had already climbed up from the ground with difficulty, she was Xi Xiaoru, blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, and kept dripping on her chest, but her expression was still very calm, turned around, and slowly and staggered towards the place where the Tiansha knife fell.

Luo Yingzu's eyes were full of remorse, what he was most afraid of in practice was great joy and sorrow, and it was very likely that he would plant demons, but Xi Xiaoru experienced it in an instant.

A few days ago, several Great Ancestors returned to Daguang Lake by Demon Vulture, and also brought back Xi Yuran's mutilated body, which Luo Yingzu had entrusted to him, but the situation had changed at that time, and they were very guilty for failing to protect Xi Yuran.

It just so happened that Xi Xiaoru broke through the barrier and successfully broke through the bottleneck, which was naturally overjoyed, and then when she saw Xi Yuran's corpse, her mood changed sharply.

For Xi Xiaoru, although Xi Yuran is an incompetent grandfather, he is always the only relative recognized by her.

After that, Xi Xiaoru became like this, knowing how to eat, how to sleep, and how to practice, that is, she would not be happy, angry, sad, happy, and happy, she would do whatever she was asked to do, but she didn't want to see her mood change.

Watching Xi Xiaoru pick up the Tiansha Knife and slowly walk back, Luo Yingzu sighed, her tone trembled slightly: "Ru'er, you...... You're enchanted...

"Master, you are wrong. Xi Xiaoru said softly: "I am a demon, where do I come from?"

"Well said" With a burst of laughter, a pale gray figure landed in the middle of the field.

Luo Yingzu was surprised, and then knelt down on one knee: "Master, you ...... You ......"

"Is it your apprentice?" The man in the light gray robe looked very young, in appearance, more like Luo Yingzu's younger brother, he looked at Xi Xiaoru with interest: "You girl can't do anything else, her vision is good, take a good apprentice, get up and ......"

Luo Yingzu stood up and tried her best to give Xi Xiaoru a look, but Xi Xiaoru didn't react, she just looked at the man in gray quietly.

Luo Yingzu was helpless, and knelt down again: "Master, don't blame Ru'er, her family has suffered drastic changes, so she ......"

"What's the matter, even you can't protect her?" asked the man in gray, tilting his head.

Luo Yingzu briefly said what happened in Red Leaf City, and the gray-clothed man's eyes fell on Xi Xiaoru again: "Do you want to take revenge?"

"Yes. Xi Xiaoru replied calmly.

"How much do you want to? Prove it to me. "The man in gray.

"How to prove it?" asked Xi Xiaoru.

"You also heard your master say just now, the person who killed your grandfather is the great ancestor of the Natural Sect, and when you can take revenge on your own, I don't know how long it will take for the Dao, and by that time, maybe some enemies have died of old age, or have been killed by others. The man in gray said, "If you promise me one thing, I will take your enemies one by one and throw them in front of you at your disposal." ”

"What's the matter?"

"I want your left hand. The man in gray smiled.

"Master, don't ......," Luo Yingzu said urgently.

Xi Xiaoru lifted the knife and slashed down at his left arm, the figure flashed, and the gray-clothed man instantly crossed a distance of more than ten meters, appeared beside Xi Xiaoru, and held the Tiansha knife with his palm, he could feel how much strength Xi Xiaoru exerted, his expression was a little stunned, and he sighed: "You have nothing but hatred, right?"

Xi Xiaoru's eyes changed slightly, and then she regained her calm.

"Your heart is too soft. The gray-clothed man looked at Luo Yingzu: "I thought my spiritual secret was going to be lost, but I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, it's really bright......"