Changsheng Goudao: Playing suona at the beginning, sending off Xiuxian

With sufficient supply of Tai Sui meat, Bai Yu's martial arts cultivation increased rapidly.

In less than a month, he refined another Hundong Cave.

At this rate, it would only be a matter of time before he could refine all 360 Hundong Caves in his body.

Bai Yu ate meat and practiced martial arts every day, and his life was peaceful and fulfilling.

That night, he refined the 35th Hundong Cave, and suddenly felt the internal Qi surging spontaneously, reaching a critical point.

The spirit was full and the Qi was full, and the Qi was like a tide.

The opportunity for a martial arts breakthrough has arrived, and today is the day to condense the martial soul.

Bai Yu felt something in his heart and stopped practicing martial arts.

"Lao Mo, walk with me."

"Awoo~Woof~"

The cool moon was like water, and a man and a dog climbed to the top of Zuowang Peak.

Bai Yu looked at the bright moon in the sky and suddenly thought of the plum blossoms in his hometown.

It was the season for plum blossoms to bloom again, and I wonder if the lonely grave under the plum tree is still there.

A plum blossom tree and a moon in the stream, I wonder who it belongs to tonight.

Under the moon and flowers, I wonder if my beloved is safe now.

At the same time, in the Su Nu Sect.

Su Yuechan tiptoed towards a huge tenth-level spirit beast.

This is the Su Nu Sect's mountain guardian spirit beast Wangyue Hou, which is equivalent to a human Yuanying strongman.

Su Yuechan walked behind Wangyue Hou, grabbed a handful of fur with both hands, set up a light of escape and turned around to run.

Wangyue Hou let out a thunderous roar:

"Thief, you come again, I must make you look good today!"

It was furious, and a huge pressure rose to the sky.

At this moment, a female cultivator in a red skirt appeared in front of Wangyue Hou silently.

It waved the whisk in its hand casually, and suppressed Wangyue Hou's pressure completely.

"Junior Brother Wangyue, what's the matter that makes you so angry?"

Wangyue Hound gnashed his teeth:

"Junior Sister Hongmei, it's your precious disciple. This is the eighth time she has come to pull my hair. Look, my tail has been pulled bald."

Wangyue Hound raised his tail, and a lot of the hair on his tail was pulled bald.

The female cultivator in red skirt waved her hand:

"It's just a little hair. You have to change your hair anyway. Just think of it as Chan'er combing your hair."

"Chan'er has recently broken through the Jindan realm. What's wrong with pulling a few hairs of yours?"

"You are thousands of years old, can you be more mature?"

Wangyue Hound: "o_O???"

So it's my fault that my hair was pulled?

At this time, Su Yuechan grabbed a handful of animal hair in each hand and returned to her own cave.

"My beloved concubines, I am back. Come on, get busy."

"Check if these animal hairs are enough. If not, I will go and get more."

In the cave, eight clones were waiting eagerly. In front of them was a piece of cloth made of animal hair.

Su Yuechan hugged a clone, and while touching her, she laughed strangely:

"Use the hair of the moon-watching leopard to weave a piece of clothing for your husband. Your husband will definitely be happy."

"I am really a genius."

...

Leiyang Sect, Zuowang Peak.

Bai Yu sat cross-legged and looked into the distance.

The mountains were like the sea, and the silver moon was like frost. Bai Yu thought of the past.

Memories came like a tide.

In a trance, Bai Yu was sometimes in Taohua Village, and Xiaoyu smiled like a flower under the plum tree.

Sometimes he was in Jiangcheng, and Uncle Jiu was teaching him the method of Feng Shui.

In a trance, he arrived at the Tianmen Secret Realm again, on the line between life and death.

Why bother asking about the affairs of life, this life is just a dream.

In this way, Bai Yu stood on the top of Zuwang Peak for a night.

The next day, the sun rose, and Lao Mo tentatively woofed.

Bai Yu woke up from his dream and began to look inward.

At this moment, his whole body of Qi was connected as one, like a river flowing endlessly.

The martial arts finally broke through!

The second realm of the Grandmaster, the martial soul realm!

There was an extra object in Bai Yu's sea of ​​consciousness.

The martial soul was successfully condensed!

Bai Yu couldn't help but be curious about what his martial soul would look like.

Bai Yu released the martial soul, and saw that it was square, with flowers, birds, insects, fish and other objects carved all over its body. In the middle, there was a word "Dian".

Bai Yu: "???"

Oh my goodness, why is it a box?

A group of martial arts grandmasters fought back, each summoning their martial souls.

Others were full of style.

"Golden Sky Dragon!"

"Overlord Sword!"

"Heaven-Slaying Sword!"

When it came to Bai Yu: "Urn!"

How could I show this off?

I've heard of the sword spirit and the sword spirit, but who the hell has heard of the box spirit?

Bai Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. How could it be an urn? Even if it was just a blade of grass.

Although he felt embarrassed, Bai Yu still began to sense the information of the box spirit.

[The spirit "Haoli" is a square urn that can calm the soul and destroy the devil, and comfort the soul and save the dead. It has a strong restraining effect on the soul. ]

[Note: No matter how big the house is, it is just a temporary residence. Only a small box is your foreverHome. 】

Bai Yu was thoughtful.

It turned out that the martial soul in this small box was called "Haoli".

Haoli, according to legend, is where souls gather and where the underworld is.

The martial soul of Haoli is quite compatible with the martial spirit of burial.

Bai Yu thought viciously:

"Whoever dares to offend me in the future, I will arrange for you to be done."

After more than half a month, the sect finally investigated the deaths of Senior Brother Chen, Han Dulong and others.

Bai Yu could also move freely.

He left the mountain gate again, and when he came back, there was a charming and beautiful woman and a little kid of five or six years old by his side.

The beautiful woman looked like she was in her thirties or forties, with skin as crystal as white jade, and she was really a beauty.

Her name was Lan Yu Niang, and she was Hou Haitao's wife.

Hou Haitao could abandon such a wife and resolutely embark on the immortal path, which can be said to be a heart of Taoism as strong as iron.

This time, Bai Yu finally had the chance to fulfill Hou Haitao's request.

He went to Hou Haitao's hometown, but found that the Hou family had long since fallen.

It turned out that when Hou Haitao was alive, the Hou family relied on the support of the immortal cultivators and acted quite arrogantly.

When Hou Haitao died, they were immediately counterattacked by their enemies.

It can be said that when the tree falls, the monkeys scatter, and when the building collapses, it collapses.

Bai Yu searched for several times, but only found Hou Haitao's fiancée Lan Yu Niang.

Because Lan Yu Niang had not married, she was not implicated.

At that time, Lan Yu Niang sold tofu on the street for a living, and was nicknamed "Tofu Xishi".

On weekdays, there were always ruffians who went to provoke Lan Yu Niang.

Bai Yu happened to meet them and cut off those ruffians to make them permanent.

After saving Lan Yu Niang, Bai Yu found that she had a five or six-year-old son.

Bai Yu was dumbfounded on the spot.

Senior Brother Hou has been dead for more than ten years, and his son is only five years old.

Yeah, it's very environmentally friendly.

Bai Yu seemed to see a touch of green on Senior Brother Hou's grave.

It was Lan Yu Niang who explained that she had picked up and adopted this son, and it was also a way to pass on the incense to her husband's family.

Bai Yu had no objection and tested the spiritual roots of the mother and son.

Unexpectedly, both mother and son had spiritual roots, the mother had three spiritual roots, and the son had two spiritual roots of earth and wood.

So Bai Yu took the two back to Zuowang Peak.

"Sister-in-law, you will stay here for the time being. My humble house is simple, and I hope you don't dislike it."

Lan Yu Niang hurriedly bowed:

"As a widow, how dare I be picky? Everything is up to uncle."

"Little Houzi, why don't you thank uncle quickly."

The little guy smiled and blinked his big eyes:

"Thank you, uncle."

Bai Yu smiled and settled the two down.

The young marquis had good qualifications and successfully joined the Leiyang Sect.

Lan Yu Niang, on the other hand, temporarily lived on the Zuowang Peak as a family member of a foundation-building expert.

Bai Yu had a more far-reaching plan for these two people.