Beauty's enchanting bodyguard

Chapter 1308 Coming to Another World
Xiao Yi frowned, and then looked at the old man in midair: "What about you? Who are you?"

There was a moment of silence in the air, the old man took a look at Xiao Yi, and then said: "That book is the secret of my sect, it is also the supreme practice of my sect, the way is invisible, the way is nameless, you call me nameless alright."

Wuming floated in mid-air for a while: "You are a person recognized by the secret book, and this is why you came to another world by fate. You bear a mission that you cannot escape. Xiao Yi, you are a person of destiny."

What are these things?Are you going to play a movie?Although there were still injuries on his body, under such an atmosphere, Xiao Yi actually laughed: "The destined person? What can I do?"

There was still a smile on Xiao Yi's face, and the old man took a deep look at Xiao Yi. The emotion in this look was very complicated, as if it contained many vicissitudes, the smile on Xiao Yi's face slowly disappeared, and the old man said: "Come on, get rid of the evil way, restore justice, and promote the way."

Just a few words, uttered from the old man's mouth, but with a bloody and murderous air, Xiao Yicai came to this world, and his perception is still very weak. What he didn't know was that every time the old man finished speaking, the air would spread. A wave came, centered on the old man, and spread to a distant place. At this moment, many creatures in this space seemed to respond, and looked in the direction where Xiao Yi and the others were. In the darkness, there was something It also became manic and ready to move. At this moment, although most of the creatures didn't know what happened, they all felt it, and the divine metaphor descended.

The old man was too serious when he spoke, Xiao Yi didn't speak, but there was some confusion in his mind: "What you said is so absurd, how could this happen to me?"

The expression on Wuming's face was still serious, looking at Xiao Yi's unwillingness to face it: "Since you believe in the existence of that book, why don't you believe in the existence of these? This book will not find the wrong person."

Xiao Yi felt a little annoyed, so he blurted out: "What about you? Why did you come to me? How do I know what your purpose is?"

This is the most important thing, a bizarre car accident, he is no longer on the earth, and now there is a strange ghost-like person who says he is a man of destiny, exorcising demons and defending the way, although he is somewhat different from others It's a different experience, but it can't be so bizarre, right?

Now Wuming stopped talking, Xiao Yi stared at Wuming closely, and the wrinkles on Wuming's face deepened: "Xiao Yi, I have died a long time ago, and now I am just a soul body living in the book. You, I can only choose you, I can't do anything, otherwise, I will be attacked."

Xiao Yi was stunned for a moment. Seeing that he didn't believe him, Wuming gathered a ball of white light in his hand and threw it at Xiao Yi. The white light dissipated before reaching Xiao Yi, and Wuming seemed to be attacked by something. The soul and body fluctuated obviously. After such a blow, Wuming looked even older. He looked at Xiao Yi: "Now do you believe it? Without you, I would not have appeared, so I can How are you?"

Xiao Yi was less wary of Wuming in his heart, and now it seemed that he would have to rely on Wuming for how to go back, so Xiao Yi put away his sharp attitude before, and thought about what he should face now: "Then I now What are you going to do? I won’t just rely on my current ability to do the demon removal you said, right?”

Wuming saw that Xiao Yi's attitude had eased, and the expression on his face became much more relaxed: "You came here from the earth, and you have suffered a lot of injuries. You should heal your injuries first. I am teaching you the real content of this book."

real content?Xiao Yi's heart moved, because he couldn't understand the words in the book before, so he could only practice with that villain who only appeared once, but now Wuming wanted to teach him the things in the book.

It's just that Xiao Yi's injury is really serious now, Xiao Yi felt powerless, so he could only follow Wuming's words, breathe in his breath as before, and with the help of this breath, he gradually recovered.

It was a day later that Xiao Yi's health completely recovered. At this time, the sky was already bright, and it was no longer as dark as before, but it was still very dim, and the towering trees above blocked the sunlight.

"What kind of place is this?" Xiao Yi frowned, there was also a gloomy forest outside the door, "I seem to have been here last time when I was insane."

"That's right," Wuming floated to the door, turned his head and said to Xiao Yi, "This is the Forest of Death, the southernmost point of the wilderness, and the barrier to enter the wilderness. You were here last time, but it was only when your soul left. Body, happened to break into here."

Xiao Yi nodded, he still remembered that thrilling experience, and it seems that his life must be very exciting afterwards: "Didn't you say you want to teach me? Then come."

Wuming floated over, and with a flick of his hand, a book appeared in front of Xiao Yi, which was Xiao Yi's previous martial arts secret book. Wuming turned the first page, and the white light on his body became more and more flowing: "Close your eyes, follow the previous book The method circulates the breath."

Xiao Yi hurriedly sat on the side of the bed and meditated.

Hearing an unknown voice suddenly remembered in his mind: "Xiao Yi, the text in this book is the oldest text in the Wilderness. Because you can't understand it, you still can't really grasp this breath. You continue to circulate the breath, and I will give it to you." You read, you comprehend by yourself."

Wuming was silent for a while, and after a while, Xiao Yi felt that he could not hear anything and could not see anything, he only knew that he was in a white light, and at this moment, Wuming's voice came from all directions——

"Man corresponds to the heaven and the earth, intersects with the sun and the moon, and harmonizes with yin and yang. Myriad Taos are born from nothing and return to one. Qi comes from nature. Humans are in harmony with nature. The Queen of Heaven gathers in the dantian, hides in the meridians of the whole body, and when breath is formed, thousands of changes can occur..."

Following the words of the old man, the book in front of Xiao Yi was flipping rapidly, and the little person in white was constantly changing, and the white light on Xiao Xiao Yi who was sitting on the bed with his eyes closed suddenly brightened, if it wasn't for the people in this house who were The nameless old man was covered, and the light would definitely attract many creatures.

After Xiao Yi closed his eyes, he practiced like this for a month.

A month later.

Xiao Yi opened his eyes, his body felt relieved for a while, he looked at the palm of his hand, shook it, and with a thought, a white light shot out from his hand, almost hit the table in the thatched hut, with a bang, dust billowed everywhere , The originally complete table was shattered to pieces.

Before Xiao Yi could only continuously absorb breath and keep it in his body, this internal energy saved him twice, now, Xiao Yi has found a way to use it.

"It's not bad, you're really getting started now." Wuming floated in front of the pile of shattered tables, a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.For some reason, when Xiao Yi looked at the unknown old man whom he hadn't seen for a long time, he always felt that the unknown old man was much more haggard than before.

Wuming stroked his beard as if he hadn't noticed Xiao Yi's scrutiny, and the sorrow on his face disappeared: "After the breath is formed, there are thousands of changes, and these thousands of changes, each person has his own evolution, what suits him Is the best, I can only guide you to this point, the rest, only you can do it yourself."

Although he didn't know why he came to this world, and he didn't know what Wuming's purpose was, Xiao Yi still said faithfully: "Thank you."

After a month of practice, the beard on Xiao Yi's face grew back, and his hair also grew a lot. Although this inner strength has the benefit of removing the dirt in the body, the dirt on the surface of the body cannot be eliminated, especially after a long time. For a month, Xiao Yi felt that his body was covered with ashes just like the table before.

Looking at the black T-shirt he was wearing before, and touching his long beard and hair, Xiao Yi disliked himself for a while, and felt that his current appearance was about the same as that of a primitive person.

"Although you are weak now, pure cultivation cannot make you stronger. You can only improve by going out to fight." Wuming glanced at Xiao Yi and said.

Xiao Yi nodded, he thought so too, but the most important thing now is to find a place where he can take a bath, and the second most important thing is that although Xiao Yi doesn't feel hungry after practicing, he won't eat or drink for a month , Xiao Yi's mouth was almost unconscious.

Xiao Yi got up and looked at the lush death forest: "Then let's go."

"Wait," the old man stopped Xiao Yi, floated in front of Xiao Yi, stretched out his hand, and spread out a simple ring in his palm, "Input breath."

Xiao Yi didn't speak, took the ring and typed a touch of the ring.

The quaint ring suddenly emitted a white light, Xiao Yi closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, the ring had returned to Wuming's hand, and Wuming's other hand was holding a long sword wrapped in a gray cloth .

"Here," Wuming threw the sword to Xiao Yi, and said nonchalantly, "You don't have a weapon in your hand, so hold this sword first, and change it later when you have a weapon in your hand."

Xiao Yi grabbed the sword and took the cloth apart. The body of the sword was very simple, except for a dragon carved on the hilt. The dragon was carved so lifelike that the wia in the dragon's eyes could be felt, as if the dragon hadn't been given to him by someone. It was carved on it, and it looked like someone caught a dragon and sealed it directly on the hilt of the sword.

Drawing out the sword, the blade was sharp and shone with a cold light, Xiao Yi put away the sword in satisfaction, one must know that such a good sword cannot be easily seen in modern times: "Does this sword have a name?"

Generally good swords are famous.

A complex look flashed in Wuming's eyes, and he shook his head: "It doesn't have a name yet, since you want to be its master, you should give it a name."

Xiao Yi saw that Wuming seemed to be hiding many things, but he didn't ask any questions. After thinking for a while, he said, "Let's call it Canglong."

"Okay." Wuming didn't care, and nodded.

Xiao Yi held Canglong, looked at the silent and dangerous death forest in front of him, moved his body a bit, smiled slightly, and said softly: "Then let's go."

(End of this chapter)