A moment later, a level 75 blood spirit appeared in front of him.
Ye Xiang, who was in a divine state, raised his hand and swallowed the blood spirit directly. The level was too high to be refined into a white spirit bead.
After swallowing it, Ye Xiang's Daoyi state of mind between his brows disappeared, and his eyes returned to normal.
Seeing this, Wang Lu nodded. As expected of the inner alchemy of the Taoist sect, blood spirits with so many higher levels could be devoured directly.
He raised his hand, and after writing the word "rain" again, the ink rain profusely covered the audience, washing away the aura of the two of them.
"Okay, even if other Shesha alien races come over, they won't be able to trace the scent." Wang Lu said.
"Thank you very much, Mr. Ye." Ye Xiang said gratefully.
"There's no need to say this, let's go."
Ye Xiang nodded, hiding his figure, Yu Feng followed Mr. Wang Lu and left here quickly.
Time passed little by little, and 10 minutes later, the throne of the Shesha alien race, leading a group of high-ranking snake queens, rushed here.
As a foreign race of Shesha, if a member of the same race is beheaded, there will be a sense nearby, and the higher the level, the stronger the sense.
A 75-level snake queen was killed, and the snake snakes with a radius of hundreds of kilometers all felt it, and their eyes showed grief.
Snake Sha King looked around with his eyes. Although the breath was washed away, some energy fluctuations could not be covered up in a short time.
There are curses from foreign races, but among them, the most obvious ones are the noble righteousness of the human race and the pure sword energy of the scorching sun.
It's the Huaxia Human Race...
Throne Snake Sha slowly narrowed his eyes.
She raised her head and looked in the direction of Jingzhou.
Without saying a word, he left the place with his subordinates.
As the last branch of the Twelve Thrones, the Shesha alien race saw the first human race hundreds of thousands of years ago.
The memory of the inheritance of the throne told her that no human race should be underestimated.
So for so many years, although the Shesha alien race has occupied a part of China's land, they basically don't take the initiative to attack. Instead, they are keen to devour the pupil nightmare alien race to strengthen their own evolution.
Along the way, Wang Lu and Ye Xiang chatted one after another.
Basically, it is about the understanding of the state of mind about the unity of knowledge and action, and Mr. Wang Lu is guiding Ye Xiang to deepen his understanding of the unity of knowledge and action.
It's not that you don't need to worry about the state of mind once you understand it, only the deeper and more you understand, the stronger the state of mind will be when you exert your Dao will.
This is endless, so after learning that Ye Xiang has now comprehended the four Taoist moods, he needs to wake up.
"Ordinary people can easily break one chopstick, but four chopsticks are not easy to break together, but if one chopstick is turned into an iron chopstick, there is no way to break it easily."
"The Daoyi state of mind is not the more you comprehend, the better. This is the same." Wang Lu reminded.
Ye Xiang nodded, he also understood this point, his state of mind is changing, basically every time he uses it, he will understand more about the way of heaven in the dark.
When using the world is not benevolent state of mind, the power of Taoism blessed has more than doubled.
After flying tens of kilometers, I finally saw Jianmen Pass.
At this time, the sun had already set and the sky was getting dark, but the mountain village behind Jianmen Pass could still be seen, full of people, children chasing after each other, and smoke from cooking.
It was almost the same as the Xanadu in Longchang Mountain, Wang Lu was very moved when he saw this scene.
After Sichuan and Shu were defeated that year, Nanzhao Jingzhou Ba County fell one after another. The Huaxia people had no combat power to resist at that time. They watched all the territories in the southwest and northwest were lost, and hundreds of millions of people had no time to evacuate.
After Ye Xiang followed Mr. Wang into Jianmen Pass, he unlocked the concealment method and walked along the dirt road towards the village ahead.
The village is not too small, with two or three hundred houses and over a thousand people. The terrain here is dangerous and the pass is narrow. For so many years, almost no foreign race would think that there is a village behind the gap between the two peaks.
But the people in this village are very likely to be from the last lineage of Sichuan and Shu.
Beside the fragrant road, there are rice fields and corn planted, taro not far away, and Zheergen can be seen everywhere.
In a pond, fish are raised, and chickens and ducks can occasionally be heard calling.
After the sky was completely dark, the entire village was plunged into darkness without any light.
Only the moonlight and the stars are shining here, and the frogs are chirping and the crickets are chirping. This is the first time Ye Xiang feels this kind of atmosphere.
Wang Lu said softly: "The main reason why they have been able to survive here for so many years is that they don't show their lights at night, and they don't show their voices. Generation after generation, it's rare."
Ye wanted to understand and watched this scene quietly for a long time before he couldn't help sighing.
Nowadays, people always ask why the Huaxia human race always fights. Isn't it good to develop steadily?
The whole society is under a lot of pressure, and children are also under a lot of pressure. Every year, more than half of the resources are used on the front line.
Many people want to live happily and happily, and they don't want to have these pressures on them. Many people are asking whether the country can't let people have a relaxed and peaceful daily life?
People who ask these questions may have forgotten that the martyrs of the ancestors exchanged their flesh and blood for today's stable life.
They forgot that most of China's land was occupied.
They subconsciously ignore that the frontline soldiers are shedding blood desperately to protect them, and they don't know how many people and how many children in those fallen lands can dream of eating a full meal and laughing and playing carefree.
The Xijing people have lived in the earth veins for a hundred years. Tens of thousands of people have suffered from serious deterioration of vision, are afraid of light, and their stomachs are not suitable for hard food.
The Xijing people are lucky, they insisted on going to the country to rescue them.
But what about other places?
No one in Berkshire survived, and there was a human race living in the gap between the blood beast alien race and the ice demon alien race in the grassland.
If you understand this, you can really ask naively, can the country share resources so that people can live a better life?
War never ends.
Revolution never stops.
People who yearn for light and freedom are still struggling to survive in the cracks of darkness.
If the country does not go, who else can save them?
Those are compatriots, not foreign races, but descendants of the same origin!
Ye Xiang at this moment, after understanding some problems, his Dao heart seemed to have been washed, and his eyes became more determined.
If the alien race is not eliminated, he will always be on the front line until they are no longer a threat.
Wang Lu seemed to sense the change in Ye Xiang's mood, and couldn't help but smile in relief.
At such a young age, one's mind and comprehension are invaluable.
From this point of view, being possessed by demons is not necessarily a bad thing.
"Old man, shall we find a place to rest? If we come to the door at night, we might scare them." Ye Xiang asked.
The village was not big, and the two of them didn't rush in. They had already explored the entire village in their perception.
Wang Lu nodded, then turned his head to look in the direction of Jianmen Pass.
"Then go to the pass and feel the momentum of the first pass in the world."
Ye Xiang, who was in a divine state, raised his hand and swallowed the blood spirit directly. The level was too high to be refined into a white spirit bead.
After swallowing it, Ye Xiang's Daoyi state of mind between his brows disappeared, and his eyes returned to normal.
Seeing this, Wang Lu nodded. As expected of the inner alchemy of the Taoist sect, blood spirits with so many higher levels could be devoured directly.
He raised his hand, and after writing the word "rain" again, the ink rain profusely covered the audience, washing away the aura of the two of them.
"Okay, even if other Shesha alien races come over, they won't be able to trace the scent." Wang Lu said.
"Thank you very much, Mr. Ye." Ye Xiang said gratefully.
"There's no need to say this, let's go."
Ye Xiang nodded, hiding his figure, Yu Feng followed Mr. Wang Lu and left here quickly.
Time passed little by little, and 10 minutes later, the throne of the Shesha alien race, leading a group of high-ranking snake queens, rushed here.
As a foreign race of Shesha, if a member of the same race is beheaded, there will be a sense nearby, and the higher the level, the stronger the sense.
A 75-level snake queen was killed, and the snake snakes with a radius of hundreds of kilometers all felt it, and their eyes showed grief.
Snake Sha King looked around with his eyes. Although the breath was washed away, some energy fluctuations could not be covered up in a short time.
There are curses from foreign races, but among them, the most obvious ones are the noble righteousness of the human race and the pure sword energy of the scorching sun.
It's the Huaxia Human Race...
Throne Snake Sha slowly narrowed his eyes.
She raised her head and looked in the direction of Jingzhou.
Without saying a word, he left the place with his subordinates.
As the last branch of the Twelve Thrones, the Shesha alien race saw the first human race hundreds of thousands of years ago.
The memory of the inheritance of the throne told her that no human race should be underestimated.
So for so many years, although the Shesha alien race has occupied a part of China's land, they basically don't take the initiative to attack. Instead, they are keen to devour the pupil nightmare alien race to strengthen their own evolution.
Along the way, Wang Lu and Ye Xiang chatted one after another.
Basically, it is about the understanding of the state of mind about the unity of knowledge and action, and Mr. Wang Lu is guiding Ye Xiang to deepen his understanding of the unity of knowledge and action.
It's not that you don't need to worry about the state of mind once you understand it, only the deeper and more you understand, the stronger the state of mind will be when you exert your Dao will.
This is endless, so after learning that Ye Xiang has now comprehended the four Taoist moods, he needs to wake up.
"Ordinary people can easily break one chopstick, but four chopsticks are not easy to break together, but if one chopstick is turned into an iron chopstick, there is no way to break it easily."
"The Daoyi state of mind is not the more you comprehend, the better. This is the same." Wang Lu reminded.
Ye Xiang nodded, he also understood this point, his state of mind is changing, basically every time he uses it, he will understand more about the way of heaven in the dark.
When using the world is not benevolent state of mind, the power of Taoism blessed has more than doubled.
After flying tens of kilometers, I finally saw Jianmen Pass.
At this time, the sun had already set and the sky was getting dark, but the mountain village behind Jianmen Pass could still be seen, full of people, children chasing after each other, and smoke from cooking.
It was almost the same as the Xanadu in Longchang Mountain, Wang Lu was very moved when he saw this scene.
After Sichuan and Shu were defeated that year, Nanzhao Jingzhou Ba County fell one after another. The Huaxia people had no combat power to resist at that time. They watched all the territories in the southwest and northwest were lost, and hundreds of millions of people had no time to evacuate.
After Ye Xiang followed Mr. Wang into Jianmen Pass, he unlocked the concealment method and walked along the dirt road towards the village ahead.
The village is not too small, with two or three hundred houses and over a thousand people. The terrain here is dangerous and the pass is narrow. For so many years, almost no foreign race would think that there is a village behind the gap between the two peaks.
But the people in this village are very likely to be from the last lineage of Sichuan and Shu.
Beside the fragrant road, there are rice fields and corn planted, taro not far away, and Zheergen can be seen everywhere.
In a pond, fish are raised, and chickens and ducks can occasionally be heard calling.
After the sky was completely dark, the entire village was plunged into darkness without any light.
Only the moonlight and the stars are shining here, and the frogs are chirping and the crickets are chirping. This is the first time Ye Xiang feels this kind of atmosphere.
Wang Lu said softly: "The main reason why they have been able to survive here for so many years is that they don't show their lights at night, and they don't show their voices. Generation after generation, it's rare."
Ye wanted to understand and watched this scene quietly for a long time before he couldn't help sighing.
Nowadays, people always ask why the Huaxia human race always fights. Isn't it good to develop steadily?
The whole society is under a lot of pressure, and children are also under a lot of pressure. Every year, more than half of the resources are used on the front line.
Many people want to live happily and happily, and they don't want to have these pressures on them. Many people are asking whether the country can't let people have a relaxed and peaceful daily life?
People who ask these questions may have forgotten that the martyrs of the ancestors exchanged their flesh and blood for today's stable life.
They forgot that most of China's land was occupied.
They subconsciously ignore that the frontline soldiers are shedding blood desperately to protect them, and they don't know how many people and how many children in those fallen lands can dream of eating a full meal and laughing and playing carefree.
The Xijing people have lived in the earth veins for a hundred years. Tens of thousands of people have suffered from serious deterioration of vision, are afraid of light, and their stomachs are not suitable for hard food.
The Xijing people are lucky, they insisted on going to the country to rescue them.
But what about other places?
No one in Berkshire survived, and there was a human race living in the gap between the blood beast alien race and the ice demon alien race in the grassland.
If you understand this, you can really ask naively, can the country share resources so that people can live a better life?
War never ends.
Revolution never stops.
People who yearn for light and freedom are still struggling to survive in the cracks of darkness.
If the country does not go, who else can save them?
Those are compatriots, not foreign races, but descendants of the same origin!
Ye Xiang at this moment, after understanding some problems, his Dao heart seemed to have been washed, and his eyes became more determined.
If the alien race is not eliminated, he will always be on the front line until they are no longer a threat.
Wang Lu seemed to sense the change in Ye Xiang's mood, and couldn't help but smile in relief.
At such a young age, one's mind and comprehension are invaluable.
From this point of view, being possessed by demons is not necessarily a bad thing.
"Old man, shall we find a place to rest? If we come to the door at night, we might scare them." Ye Xiang asked.
The village was not big, and the two of them didn't rush in. They had already explored the entire village in their perception.
Wang Lu nodded, then turned his head to look in the direction of Jianmen Pass.
"Then go to the pass and feel the momentum of the first pass in the world."
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