Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

Xiao Ye began to live a life of neighbors.

Although he can't enter the iceberg and take advantage of the steep terrain to exercise his physique, he still swallows the clouds of the rising sun on the Kongxuan Continent every day.

Between the breath.

The tip of Xiao Ye's nose would burst out with a dragon-like breath, whistling in the thatched hut with a feeling of scorching heat.

In Kongxuan Continent, martial arts are quite prosperous, and the atmosphere of heaven and earth is naturally abundant.

Although Xiao Ye had no realm, he was still an innate god, devouring the air of heaven and earth like a common meal.

just.

This kind of heaven and earth atmosphere is really too bad, not to mention illuminating the darkness in Xiao Ye's body, and even the pain of suffering from the sin karma red lotus can not alleviate the slightest.

However, Xiao Ye didn't give up, he worked as he rose, and died at sunset.

Spring goes and autumn comes.

It has been 80 years since Xiao Ye came to Kongxuan Continent.

The changes on this ice sheet are not small.

For example, the villages near Xiaoye thatched cottages have been expanding in scale and have occupied hundreds of hectares.

The fence made of hard wood, like the wall of an ancient city, envelops the village and Xiaoye's thatched hut.

On the southern border, on the ice sheet, there are still some unique beasts, and these fences can effectively stop them.

As for the residents in the village, there are as many as five thousand.

In addition to the fact that the villagers have brought in some refugees in the past eighty years, the men and women in the village have also given birth to children.

The residents of the older generation improved their physique by receiving the fruits bestowed by Xiao Ye.

Babies who were just born also inherited this physique and were born with supernatural powers. They don't need to take that kind of fruit to resist this cold.

They really adapted to the extreme environment of the southern border, and spent a lot of effort to dig through the ice, open up arable land, planted cold-resistant plants, and completely solved the food problem.

Villagers will also form hunting teams, often go out of the village, hunt down wild animals, and continue to find herbs for Xiao Ye.

As for this village, it is named "Tian Nan Zhai", which means that the descendants of the village, don't forget the difficult years.

Xiao Ye's thatched house is located on the southernmost side of Tiannan Village. The neighborhood is spotless, and villagers come to clean it every day.

Outside the thatched house, a small yard was built with stone and wood.

now.

Xiao Ye was sitting in the courtyard, holding a stone pen in his hand, and was carving on a large stone in front of him.

Huh! Huh! Huh!

Xiao Ye Yun's pen was like flying, the hard stone was like tofu dregs, and the stone chips were flying.

But a moment of effort.

A stone statue of a very young man with a tall stature, eyes as deep as a starry sky, long hair scattered, and a very young man appeared.

This.

Surprisingly, Xiao Ye's best friend, Nangong Xingyu!

"Uncle Xiao, your carving skills are really amazing. If this is put in the auction house, the high-ranking officials of Kongxuan Continent will definitely fight for it!"

At this time, a heavy footstep sounded.

I saw a young man with a height of two meters and strong muscles walking into the yard carrying a huge stone weighing a thousand pounds.

With a thud.

The huge stone was put down, and the young man walked up to the stone statue and was surprised.

But the next moment, he shook his body, screamed in pain, and half-kneeled on the ground.

"Don't look around."

Xiao Ye shook his head helplessly and grabbed a curtain to cover the stone statue.

Nangong Xingyu is already an ancient god.

The stone statues he sculpted at will, even though they belonged to the Nangong Xingyu in the Holy Order period, they also have a bit of charm. How can they be borne by mortals?

"Too scary!"

"What kind of existence does Uncle Xiao carved out!"

The young man stood up with lingering fears and looked at the other stone statues in the courtyard, which were also covered by the curtain, and he was suddenly speechless.

at this point.

He, or other villagers in the village, still don't understand.

"Uncle Xiao, I put the stones you need here, and I will continue to deliver them in a few days."

The young man did not dare to stay, dropped these words, and left quickly.

Xiao Ye did not respond either.

Holding the stone pen, he sat down in front of the heavy stone, his eyes changed, but he didn't write for a long time.

Sculpture.

It was Xiao Ye's idea that suddenly emerged in the last two years.

The second stage of the torture of the sin karma red lotus has reached ten times a day.

Not mentioning how terrible the pain it brought, it had a great impact on his consciousness and made him often drowsy.

While carving, you can concentrate.

these years.

Xiao Ye carved many old people and close relatives.

Stone statues such as Xiao Nian, Xiao Fan, and Bingya are all in the courtyard, and there are even some great enemies he has encountered since his practice.

And the villagers in the village, knowing this, took the initiative to undertake the heavy task of searching for stones at the extreme south.

It will be delivered every few days.

Xiao Ye did not refuse, but adopted a tacit attitude.

This was also invisible, narrowing the distance between Xiao Ye and the residents.

Xiao Ye would often walk in the village to greet the villagers.

"Hey, Grandpa Xiao is carving again!"

Just as Xiao Ye thought about it, there was a tender voice of milk and milk.

I saw a baby wearing an animal skin jacket, who had already slipped in, looking at Xiao Ye with his big eyes flickering.

"Xiaoyu, do you want to learn too?"

Xiao Ye smiled slightly and touched the baby's head.

The residents in the village respect him very much and dare not to disturb him at will, but some newborn children often come to play with him.

The nanny in front of him is one of them, very close to him.

"miss you!"

Facing Xiao Ye's question, she nodded earnestly, and said suddenly.

"it is good."

Xiao Ye picked up the milk baby, held the other's immature hand, and carved with a stone pen.

This time.

What Xiao Ye sculpted is naturally not an old friend and a close friend, but a unique beast in the southern boundary-the'Snow Cat'.

This beast can also inhale the aura of heaven and earth, comparable to the wild beasts of the True Spirit Continent, and once brought a lot of threats to the village of Heaven.

"Big cat, big cat..."

Looking at the lifelike snow cat, the milk baby clapped her hands with joy, her big eyes bent into crescents.

Have fun again.

The milk baby's mother searched for it and found that the milk baby was arguing in Xiao Ye's arms, and she was immediately frightened.

In the eyes of the villagers, Xiao Ye was very mysterious, but she was also sick, and the roar of pain that rang out every day was the best proof.

Faced with her frightened mother, Xiao Ye waved her hand to indicate that it was OK.

The baby was picked up by her mother.

In the arms of her mother, when she was leaving, she suddenly asked, "Grandpa Xiao, will you die?"

She was immature and didn't know Xiao Ye's situation.

But in recent years, some old people in the village have driven to the west.

Although Xiao Ye's appearance has not changed in any way, she is innocent, and she is afraid of losing her playmate.

"dead?"

Xiao Ye didn't answer until the milk baby was taken away, sitting in front of the stone statue, silent.

(First one!)