The Dao dies but I live on, the spiritual energy dries up but I remain evergreen

As winter goes and spring comes, all things revive, this is the law of nature.

Someone saw a swordsman in white, drunkenly lying beside a stream.

Half of his body was soaked, but he was still sleeping soundly.

Two or three children came closer to take a look, and then, in a playful mood, they broke off a branch and poked the swordsman's face from a distance.

Seeing that he was still unconscious, he became bolder.

Two men held the swordsman's calves and lifted his feet up, and then one of them used all his strength to pull out the swordsman's boots.

The naughty child put his nose close to the straw sandals and smelled them. He was surprised that they didn't stink at all. He had smelled his father's straw sandals several times and almost had his eyeballs popped out of his mouth because of the stink.

He thought that everyone's feet in the world smelled as bad as his own.

The children became more and more addicted to the game.

Finally, he actually reached out to touch the long sword hanging at the swordsman's waist.

The swordsman suddenly woke up, grabbed the child's hand, and yawned: "Little brother, don't touch this sword, it will get angry."

The children were frightened and broke free from the swordsman's hands, running towards the village.

They were afraid that this swordsman would come after them later.

"Hahahahaha."

Li Changxiao looked at the backs of several people and laughed to himself.

He unscrewed the wine gourd, took another sip, then fell asleep again.

One of his sleeping principles.

Just don't touch your sword and wine.

Just don't touch these two.

Even if all his money was stolen, he was too lazy to wake up.

It is said that time is more valuable than money.

This sentence is surprisingly suitable for him.

No one knew how long the swordsman slept by the stream.

Instead, winter goes and spring comes.

The ice and snow are melting.

The original gurgling stream turned into a rushing river.

The swordsman was rushed directly to the lower reaches, along with his sword.

Finally, I don’t know how many days I floated in the river.

It drifted to a small county town and was salvaged by people from the government. They were about to open a case for investigation, but the swordsman woke up on his own.

then.

In this unknown small county town.

There is one more unsolved mystery.

Li Changxiao didn't know that he would become the nightmare of all the children in the area.

Women often use this to discipline their children.

If you don't listen, the river ghost will come up and catch you and eat you.

......

Li Changxiao, who had a good sleep, set out on his journey again.

In fact, he doesn't have a fixed schedule.

I'm just curious about the Baiyou technique of the Baiyou Dynasty and want to go and take a look.

That's it.

He had a thought in his mind.

There was a small long-necked bottle in the palm of my hand.

It contains red liquid.

It is Fu Ren’s precious blood.

After slaying the dragon, he found Fu Ren and chatted with him for a while.

In the end, he exchanged a dragon ball from an evil dragon and an emerald green bamboo flute for a few drops of his blood.

The dragon balls can prolong his lifespan, so it's a sure win.

The two said goodbye.

Before parting.

Li Changxiao earnestly advised him that if conditions allowed, he should find a woman to marry and give birth to a child for the Fu family.

Li Changxiao remembered.

Just when I finished saying this.

Fu Ren, a man who looked to be approaching middle age, actually blushed.

Li Changxiao couldn't stop laughing, and teased him, asking him if he was still a virgin. This was not okay, a man should gallop on horseback...

......

Li Changxiao walked along.

Occasionally I hear about old friends.

For example, as the Long Lai Xiang restaurant grew bigger and bigger, the proprietress still hired a few waiters.

But it is always announced to the outside world.

If someone wants to come back and drink, there is plenty of girl’s red wine that is hundreds of years old!

But the wine money is not free.

For example, the Xia family of Lingtian City finally moved the entire family to Longcheng.

When the prefect of Longcheng heard the news, he was overjoyed and visited the Xia family overnight. Longcheng was in the process of reconstruction, and such a well-known merchant family could make a great contribution.

Before the flood came, Xia Mei did a good thing. After Huang Tingsheng told her that there would be a flood in Longcheng, she took several teams of Longcheng residents out of Longcheng to seek refuge.

It was this move that helped the Xia family gain a firm foothold in Longcheng, and gave the Xia family the confidence to move to Longcheng.

This day.

The swordsman who is always walking and sleeping.

It took more than a month to reach the edge of Longcheng's jurisdiction.

The swordsman climbed to the top of a mountain.

Look back.

You can vaguely see four crooked pagodas, the constant flow of pedestrians at the entrance of Longlaixiang, and the curling incense smoke inside the Hemu Temple.

He drank the whole bottle of "Drunkenness and Dreaminess" in one gulp, laughed heartily, and walked away without looking back.

He muttered something, "The land is full of gods and the land is full of turtles."

......

Fuyao world, Qingyu, Lingtianzhou.

It was when the spiritual energy was at its peak.

This great country that rules over an entire continent has something that is quite famous in Qingyu.

In addition to the extraordinary talents of the princes and princesses.

There is also a dangerous place, one of the eighteen dangers of Fuyao: Hengtianyuan.

Just as the spiritual energy is exhausted.

The dangerous energy that had lingered around the dangerous area and stopped countless cultivators in their tracks also dissipated.

so.

The originally dangerous place was favored by mortals because of its unique geographical conditions.

It became a gathering place for evil sects.

Tianyuan Gate.

The famous super demon sect in Lingtian Dynasty.

The existence of a leader.

Now, the Demon Sect held a meeting.

The leader of Tianyuan Sect was wrapped in a black robe.

The eighteen generals of the heavenly demon, the seventy-two stars of the earthly demons...all gathered together.

The leader of the Demon Sect was tall and wore a Rakshasa mask on his face. He called on all the members of the Demon Sect, saying that in a few days, there would be a battle between good and evil.

This battle will win, Yang Wo Mo Wei...

after that……

The second-in-command of the Demon Sect leaked important information to the righteous sect.

That massive battle between good and evil.

It presents a one-sided situation.

What about the 72 Demon Stars? They are almost all dead.

The righteous sects were determined to wipe out the Tianyuan Sect in one fell swoop, and they marched all the way to the gate of Tianyuan Sect.

The Tianyuan Sect fought desperately.

……

Li Changxiao could feel that he was about to make a breakthrough.

The peak of the early Nascent Soul stage.

Thousands of troops have gathered below the tall city gate called "Middle Nascent Soul Stage".

Sharpening the knife.

As long as Li Changxiao gives the order.

These countless soldiers will charge for him.

It seems that the middle stage of Nascent Soul is within reach.

However, Li Changxiao knew clearly.

Still a long way to go.

Now that the spiritual energy in the outside world is exhausted, the large amount of spiritual energy needed for breakthrough can only be drawn from the dream space.

The spiritual energy in the dream space is thin...

Li Changxiao estimated that if he wanted to break through, he would need to sleep for at least ten years.

Ten years is enough to change the sea into mulberry fields...

Li Changxiao decided that after obtaining the Baiyou Technique, he would prepare for a breakthrough.

And according to the information provided by Fu Tao.

The Hundred Ghost Techniques are located in the once dangerous place: Hengtian Abyss.

……

The top of the mountains.

A white-haired man sat cross-legged beside the chessboard, holding a black chess piece and playing against Qingfeng.

After a long time, a man slowly walked up the mountain road opposite.

The visitor was an old man.

Her long hair flutters in the wind, making her look like an immortal.

The old man sat opposite the man, looked him up and down, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's not a big deal. I just want to borrow your God-killing Needle. I want to kill someone." The white-haired man smiled faintly.

The old man's pupils shrank, "Murder?"

Then he laughed and said, "Your Divine Calculation Sect has never failed in its attempts to kill people. Never mind, my spiritual energy is exhausted and my treasure will be scrapped sooner or later. I might as well lend it to you so that you can shine for the last time."

The old man asked again: "But I am curious, who do you want to kill?"

The fortune teller raised his lips, "The person I want to kill...

Mu Qin, Immortal Mu."

The old man shuddered when he heard this, and looked up at the white-haired man opposite him, seeing the other man's signature smile of confidence in victory.

He stroked his beard and said, "It seems... Master Mu can't escape this time."

"As long as the divine fortune teller is given enough time, no one can break the deadlock he has set, unless..."

"There is no unless." The fortune teller interrupted.