That night, the three of them slept in the wild. Bai Shu leaned against the fire, listened to the crackling sound of charcoal fire, and slept steadily all night. With Chunjun and Chengying beside him, Bai Shu was extremely relaxed, and she slept more at ease than in Taixu Temple.

This sensation was extremely long. When Bai Shu's consciousness woke up again, he felt that he was head-heavy and his feet were light, and his ankles were numb and almost lost consciousness. If it weren't for the slight pain, Bai Shu wouldn't even feel the existence of his feet.

It was so cold around him that Bai Shu felt that there was a trace of residual warmth in his chest, and at this moment he was no different from a dead person.

"He doesn't look like a bad guy!"

"Nonsense, the more handsome he is, the worse he is in his bones."

"Is he dead?"

"Isn't it just right to die? I just turned around and threw it to feed the wolf..."

In a daze, Bai Shu heard someone talking, saying something that he couldn't understand.

In addition to the sound of talking, there were also the sound of chopping wood, the sound of iron, and even the sound of water boiling on the stove.

Suddenly, Bai Shu smelled a scent of meat, and the fragrance spread to his brain along Bai Shu's nose, and even his stomach sounded.

Bai Shu suddenly opened his eyes, and the whole world within his sight was turned upside down. Not far away were there, and there were a few children standing at him, pointing at him.

There were several wooden houses in front of them, and a pot of meat was stewed on the stove in front of the house. A woman was turning the pieces of meat with a wooden spoon, spreading the aroma of meat all the way.

Next to the stove was a blacksmith shop, where the craftsmen were wearing wolf fur coats and were beating something.

A little further away, there was a young man chopping firewood. He used a black sword to chop firewood. His sword technique was clumsy, as if he was using a hatchet. Bai Shu recognized it at a glance. The sword was Xingyun.

Bai Shu gasped heavily, and the cold air entered his lungs, cutting his nerves like a knife. He closed his eyes and opened them again, feeling the headache was split. He tried hard to recall what had happened before, but he had no thoughts.

He clearly remembered that he was sleeping by the fire, but when he woke up, he was stripped naked and hung upside down?

The onlookers immediately exclaimed when they saw Bai Shu open his eyes.

"That bad guy woke up!"

"He is not dead yet!"

As the children said, they picked up the stones on the ground and smashed them on Bai Shu.

Bai Shu subconsciously closed his eyes, and the stones threw Bai Shu all over, and some even hit Bai Shu's face, making Bai Shu feel painful.

Bai Shu struggled for a while and found that his hands and feet were tightly tied, almost losing consciousness. He was hung upside down, and blood in his body rushed toward the top of his head, his face turned a little red.

He seemed to have entered a village. In addition to these wooden houses, there were endless wastelands around him. There was snow in some places, and the air was covered with white mist, which was very low. The cold wind blew over from time to time, making people's bones hurt.

Bai Shu shook his groggy head and cursed in a low voice. Just as he was about to mobilize his aura, he saw a pair of feet walking in front of him.

The next moment, another pair of feet was added, and in a short while, Bai Shu was already standing in front of him.

Bai Shu tried hard to move her body, curled her neck and looked at it.

Among the people in front of him were men and women, old and young, and there were even people holding two or three-year-old children. The children hid in their mother's arms, ate their fingers, and looked at Bai Shu carefully. Among these people, many of them had spiritual energy in their bodies and were people in their practice.

But everyone's eyes are not that friendly.

"Wake up." A middle-aged man squatted down and patted Bai Shu's frozen face.

Bai Shu frowned deeply and said coldly: "Who are you?"

The man seemed to hear a joke and said with a smile: "If you hit us, you will be unlucky. Don't pretend to be crazy with us."

He glanced at Bai Shu and asked, "Tell me, what do you want to do when you come across the river alone?"

Bai Shu was confused when asked. When he woke up, he was hung up for no reason. He also felt angry. He said angrily: "I cross your (mom) river. When I woke up, I was hung up by you. Who are you? What do you want to do? Don't be stubborn, just say what you have!"

The man was stunned by Bai Shu's words, but Bai Shu continued, "I think there are many of you who are practicing. Are you from that sect?"

Among these people, there are many people in Guiling and Xiwei realms, and some are ordinary people, who don’t even have a single one to destroy the void. Bai Shu is naturally not afraid and has the confidence to speak.

The man pondered for a moment and asked Bai Shu, "You really don't know?"

Bai Shu snorted coldly and said, "Nonsense, if I knew, I would ask you what else to do?"

At this moment, Bai Shu was so fierce that he seemed to be not hung up and tied up, as if he was the master.

The middle-aged man was silent for a moment and finally explained: "We don't have a sect, are we casual cultivators?"

Bai Shu was stunned, his anger subsided for half, but he was puzzled: "Why haven't I heard of any casual cultivators? Also, what are you trying to catch me?"

The middle-aged man was not surprised that Bai Shu said this, because they were few casual cultivators and were little known.

"You are lying on the river bank. We thought we were the alien spirits who came across the river, so we tied you up."

Bai Shu became more and more confused as he heard it, but one thing he understood was that Chunjun said he would take him out for a walk, and most of it was to send him here. It turned out that this was the way to turn it around. No wonder Chunjun looked at Bai Shu with a little pity.

Bai Shu wanted to scold but didn't know who to scold, and didn't know how to speak, so he had to find a way to get out of the predicament first.

"Can you put me down before talking?" Bai Shu asked.

The man shook his head repeatedly and said, "That's not possible, we are not sure of your identity."

Bai Shu frowned and finally said, "I am from Taixu Temple."

This sentence spread through the crowd like a wave, and they immediately talked about it, and the middle-aged man was also a little dazed.

Bai Shu didn't really want to mention the name of Taixu Temple. He was in a very embarrassing moment. If he mentioned Taixu Temple again, he would be a little embarrassed.

But at this moment, except for the three words Taixuguan, there is indeed no word that can better prove one's identity and win the trust of these casual cultivators.

The man said solemnly: "This is the north of Yan State, how could there be people from Taixu Temple come?"

Bai Shu smiled bitterly and said, "This year, our Taixu is the home court of the Four Sects' Discussions. I will come to Yanjing to deliver invitations to the Demon Sect."

The middle-aged man seemed to have heard of the Four Sects of Discussions. His eyes lit up and he believed Bai Shu's words three times.

"Then why didn't you stay in Yanjing and ran out?"

Bai Shu didn't understand the Yanbei wasteland, so he simply said truthfully: "I was brought here by someone. When I woke up, I was tied up and hung up by you. I don't know what's going on, I don't know who you are, and I don't know where I am."

The man said, "How could I believe you when you say that, how could you prove that you are from Taixu Temple?"

Bai Shu sighed and said, "Does the Taoist method of Taixu count?"

The man raised his eyebrows and said hurriedly: "Of course it's counted!"

Bai Shu heard this and said, "Then you punch me hard and use all your strength."

The man was also in Xiwei's realm. He was stunned when he heard this: "Are you sure?"

Bai Shu said: "I'm sure."

The man was not an indecisive person. After Bai Shu's affirmation, he did not hesitate and punched Bai Shu's lower abdomen.

Some people could no longer bear to turn their heads and closed their eyes, as if Bai Shu was about to be beaten by this person in the next second and the intestines were broken.

But what everyone did not expect was that the man punched Bai Shu's lower abdomen, and a Tai Chi diagram appeared in front of Bai Shu. Not only did the man not hurt Bai Shu, but he was recoiled several steps back. In the end, he was unstable and fell to the ground.

"Believe it now," Bai Shu said helplessly.

The man then believed Bai Shu and put Bai Shu down with others.

The first moment when Bai Shu regained his freedom, he went straight to the firewood pile and took the Star Falcon Sword back.

When those people saw Bai Shu holding the sword, they were immediately facing a great enemy.

Bai Shu was afraid that they would be nervous, so he quickly put the sword on his arm and said, "I actually used my sword to chop wood. I really don't know what to say."

Since ancient times, chopping wood with a knife has always been done. Unlike swords, swords are tools specially made by people for killing, and they cannot chop wood.

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said, "We have never seen a black sword. I thought you were a strange spirit. Seeing that your sword was quite sharp, it would be a pity to throw it away, so I took it to chop wood."

Bai Shu frowned, feeling a little amused. This was the sword that Xu Ye had cast for a month and had passed by Xiaobai himself.

I smashed Lin Yuezhu's roof and demolished Xue Dongyi's Xi Hall, and was taken to chop wood. Isn't it a waste of money?

"It's still sharp?" Bai Shu snorted disdainfully, mobilized the sword spirit in her body, and turned around and slashed the open space with one sword.

There is no scene of spiritual excitement, and the momentum is not huge, but there is a long gully two or three meters deep in the open space.

Everyone was stunned and looked at Bai Shu with a look like looking at monsters. This is not a soft yellow sand, it is a wasteland frozen soil. It can't be dug in a pit. Not to mention making such a deep gully. If this is not sharp, then the weapons they use are not like toys for children.

The young man who used Star Moon to chop wood before apologized stutteringly: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have used... using your sword."

Bai Shu waved his hand and looked at the gully with some loss. No matter how hard he tried, he could not copy Bai Fangyun's sword. As his realm improved, no matter how powerful this sword was, it would be in shape and could not get the real taste of Bai Fangyun's sword.

Bai Shu sighed softly, and did not look at the gully again, but asked, "Where are my clothes? Can you let me go in and get some food for me?" Bai Shu said, and her stomach rang again.

Everyone woke up as if they were dreaming and smiled awkwardly, but they were not so scared when they met Bai Shu. No matter how powerful Bai Shu was, he was still a human being, and he would be hungry. What's more, he was a person from Taixu Temple. How could a person who came out of the Temple be a bad person?
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