The strong from the wild

After all, Miaoyu didn't dare to say more, so she had to fly into the Qiankun passage in resentment, and returned to Qiongyu's realm.She thought that as Liu Yi's maidservant, she deserved to be treated preferentially. As for this place full of aura, only close people like her should be allowed to practice here.

But according to Liu Yi's tone when he was building the hall, he wanted the Four Great Sword Immortals and others to practice here.

This situation made Miao Yu feel a sense of loss in her heart.

However, when the Black Wind Demon King spoke to Liu Yi earlier, they used the method of sound transmission. Miaoyu and the others did not know that the cloud world where the stone platform was located, actually had other masters hidden.

I don't even know that this place is called Yunhai Stone Prison, and there is a heaven outside the stone prison.

The Black Wind Demon King always wanted to be able to rise to the top by following the Great God Liu, and this time he entered the world of the sea of ​​clouds again, the Black Wind Demon King became more certain of his thoughts, and naturally he was in a good mood.

After everyone returned to the Bandao Peak cave, the Black Wind Demon King was in high spirits, and cheerfully went to find He Tongzi to drink with him.

Heifeng Yaowang also thought about drinking with Hu Tutu or Tanlang, but felt that he was not qualified enough in his own capacity, so he chose Hetongzi.

Zhuyu's temperament was very quiet, so she went back to her room to practice.

Cui Siqi stood alone in the gazebo in the cave, looking up at the deep night sky, her beautiful eyes sparkled, she didn't know what she was thinking.

Cold night, heavy snow.

Snowflakes fell in the mountains, making a small sound.

Hu Tutu also has his own cave, but his cave is not as lively as Liu Yi's cave, Hu Tutu is just alone.

Fatty Hu practiced the secret technique inherited from the ancient demon sage, and his methods were completely different from those of Xuantianzong disciples, so he never practiced with others, and he never participated in the Xuantianzong disciples' fighting methods, discussions, etc. , because he was afraid that if he accidentally leaked the trap, his secret would be discovered by others.

Just because Hu Tutu seldom discusses Dao, fights and exchanges with others, the relationship between Hu Tutu and other disciples is not very good, and he is always alone, becoming a real otaku.

The heart of an otaku is always lonely.

Especially if this otaku finds an unusually conservative female friend, he will become even more lonely.

At most, Wan Ruirui will only hold hands with Hu Tutu, and don't even think about other things.

The long night is the most difficult.

As a practitioner, Hu Tutu originally only needed to sit quietly and practice, and he would pass by without knowing it in one night.But what he practiced was the ancient magical method White Tiger Shocking Desolation Jue, which was inherited by the demon saint. Although Hu Tutu only had the cultivation level of a real person, he had already cultivated his five senses, eyesight and hearing to an extremely keen level.

Cultivators who practice the White Tiger Shaking Desolation Art are naturally very sensitive to white.

In winter, the sky is covered with heavy snow, and the vast expanse is white.

Hu Tutu was sitting in the cave and practicing, but he could still feel the whiteness between the sky and the earth.The White Tiger Shocking Desolation Art is so mysterious that even if there is a formation around Hu Tutu, it can't stop his perception.

Especially the slight rustling sound when the heavy snow fell made Hu Tutu's heart itch and he couldn't calm down.

In the middle of the night, Hu Tutu couldn't fall asleep.

He ran around in the cave, and finally found a cockroach hiding in a corner.So Hu Tutu put the cockroach on the table and chatted with the cockroach for a long time talking to himself, talking about his views on life, his perception of life, his expectation of becoming a god and becoming a demon saint...

In the sea of ​​clouds world, Liu Yi sat cross-legged in the hall.

On the top of the gate of the main hall, there is a plaque hanging, which was formed by Liu Yi using the cold air of the infinite water of the black ice, and it is written with four large characters drawn with golden hooks and iron, "Hall of the Sea of ​​Clouds".

Although the charm of the strokes of these four characters is far inferior to the handwriting of the couplet in the Hall of Sun and Moon in the Sea, it has a unique style.

The word is like its person.

The rotation of spring, summer, autumn and winter is called the order of the four seasons.

The four seasons are also related to the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Liu Yi closed his eyes, sat intently in the hall, quietly waiting for the doom to come.

Suddenly, a gentle spring breeze blew in from somewhere, directly reaching the depths of Liu Yi's mind.

Liu Yi only felt that he had come to a strange place full of spring and greenery, surrounded by luxuriant vegetation and flowers blooming, and he became a seed.

The appearance of the seeds is very vague.

The Four Seasons Calamity has arrived!

Although Liu Yi felt that he had become a seed, he observed the seed he had become from the perspective of a bystander with the vision of a third party.

The spring breeze blew slowly, and while Liu Yi was observing, the seeds had already begun to take root and sprout.

Liu Yi thought to himself: "This kind of seed looks vague, it seems that it can be turned into a big tree, it can be turned into a mountain flower, and it can also be turned into a weed."

When the word "wild grass" appeared in Liu Yi's heart, the buds from this seed suddenly grew up, and the roots grew rapidly, turning into a mountain weed.

This weed is not the kind of grass that produces beautiful wild flowers, but the most common roadside weeds.

Liu Yi thought about it, looked around the towering trees and fragrant flowers, and thought to himself: "Since my seed can be turned into weeds, maybe there are many monks who can become towering trees, peonies and roses..."

After the spring breeze passed, the surrounding temperature suddenly became warmer, and summer had arrived.

Most of the surrounding wildflowers have already withered, and many flowers and plants could not even withstand the hot summer heat, so they withered.On the towering tree, many caterpillars, moths, and ladybugs appeared, devouring the leaves.Even the fruit on the tree is eaten by worms.

Only the weeds transformed by Liu Yi and the weeds in the mountains are still thriving.

Once summer is over, it is autumn.

The towering ancient trees are full of fruits, but it attracts many birds and beasts, flying and crawling on the trees, picking up the fruits, and even breaking the branches. Liu Yi couldn't help feeling in his heart, "No matter how big the tree is, it bears many fruits. All the beasts in the mountains made a wedding dress and became their food..."

But after thinking about it, I looked at the weeds I had turned into, only to find that the weeds had withered and turned yellow and were withering in autumn.

A sense of sadness appeared in Liu Yi's heart.

"Could it be that the weeds I turned into are not as good as towering trees?"

As soon as I think about it, it's autumn.

The leaves of the weeds transformed by Liu Yi have completely cried to death, decayed and fell to the ground, enduring the cold wind.And the leaves of the towering ancient trees have also fallen off, leaving only bare trunks.

But at this moment, a wildfire hit from a distance, burning all the flowers, plants and trees in the mountain to ashes.

Immediately, the seasons changed and it was spring again.

When the spring breeze blows, the weeds transformed by Liu Yi are nourished by the spring rain and grow again...

Wild fire, in spring!

At this moment, Liu Yi suddenly understood, "I'm afraid that only the weeds in the mountains are the most tenacious of vitality, and can truly be immortal!"

As soon as the words Immortal and Immortal came out, the wild grass transformed by Liu Yi shook violently, and the grass blades went straight up, turning into an immortal sword edge, tearing apart the surrounding scenery.

With the bang of spring thunder, Liu Yi suddenly woke up and opened his eyes.

The four seasons of calamity have passed safely.

Not only did he survive the catastrophe, but even Liu Yi's understanding of the sword intent of immortality has deepened.

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