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Seven hundred and thirtieth IX rough life experience

"Zhizhi...zhizhi"

The Yin Beast made a pitiful cry, quickly retreated to the edge, and ran around like crazy in the cave.

Zhao Dayu quickly flew up and stuck to the roof of the cave, waiting for opportunities.

Although there were burning Taoist symbols illuminating the space, the two people still couldn't see the full picture of the Yin Beast. They could only see a huge black shadow jumping up and down.

The huge body kept hitting the wall, and the cave shook like an earthquake. It hit Yu Xiaolong directly several times.

Zhao Dayu hid at the top of the cave and stared attentively, then suddenly jumped down with a roar, and the sword in his hand with blazing fire was inserted directly into the head of the Yin Beast. Zhao Dayu then hid on the top of the cave again.

The sword was like a sharp fire stick, spinning rapidly in the Yin Beast's head, and black and green liquids continued to splash outward from the wound.

The Yin Beast screamed hysterically and ran wildly in the cave.

After a few minutes, the Yin Beast gradually slowed down, and finally lay on the ground without making a sound, and then turned into a pile of powder.

Zhao Dayu jumped to the ground and snorted coldly: "Young man! If you offend grandpa, you won't get any good results!"

"Brother Zhao...I'm still here." Yu Xiaolong shouted from the corner.

Only then did Zhao Dayu remember, he hurried over and burned the spider silk on Xiaolong's body, freeing him from the restraints.

Yu Xiaolong's body trembled, and his true energy spread in the cave. He said with a smile: "Oh, now I feel a little safer."

"Hey, without Taoism, it's like running naked in the crowd." Zhao Dayu said with a smile.

Yu Xiaolong fired a ball of fire and illuminated the cave again, and then the two people carefully looked at the scene here.

The area here is not small, more than one hundred square meters, and there are more than a dozen corpses wrapped tightly in spider silk in the corners and on the roof of the cave, all of which have turned into mummies.

"My dear mother is indeed a big spider." Zhao Dayu was stunned.

"It probably wants to eat us when it comes back this time. It's really scary. I'm afraid of insects like spiders, let alone such a big thing." Yu Xiaolong smiled bitterly.

"Ahem...I know this very well~ It will bite you with its fangs first and pour venom into your blood vessels. Soon you will be anesthetized, like a zombie. Then it will hug you,

It will slowly tear you apart with its steel teeth, eating you clean bite by bite, until a pile of bones is left, and then you will become a real ghost. Oh no, if you are eaten by the Yin Beast, you will immediately die.

Your soul is gone, you have no chance." Zhao Dayu described in detail.

Yu Xiaolong listened speechlessly, and finally said: "Then it's your turn. Because you ate me first, your stomach was bloated, so you could only eat half. Your lower body was gone, and the rest

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The upper part of the body is on the ground with its teeth and claws flexing. Then the spider will have breakfast the next day, right?"

Zhao Dayu blinked his eyes and said depressedly: "Little brother, you are... hahaha."

Yu Xiaolong followed and laughed.

"Brother Zhao, thank you for being so smart and brave this time, otherwise I would have done it here." Yu Xiaolong looked at him gratefully.

"Hey~ What are you talking about? What else can we say about gratitude or not? If you have to say it, you have saved me several times." Zhao Dayu said proudly.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this, hehe." Yu Xiaolong nodded.

"Come on, if we have something to say, let's not stay in this spider cave. Can we talk about it when we go out? I feel so panicked after being here for a long time." Zhao Dayu pouted and said.

"That's right, let's go out first and then talk." Only then did Yu Xiaolong remember.

The two people crawled out of the ground along the passage. Looking at the barren wasteland, Zhao Dayu sighed: "Originally, I was very uncomfortable with this environment and always found it scary. Now I feel particularly good. I am still comfortable here."

"In addition to practicing in seclusion in my own place, I can't stand these inexplicable confined spaces. I always feel unsure." Yu Xiaolong smiled bitterly.

"Okay now, let's continue? We've reached this point, and victory is right in front of us." Zhao Dayu looked ahead.

"Let's go!" Yu Xiaolong waved his hand.

The two of them did not shield their auras and faced possible situations at any time.

But in order not to be too showy, the two people did not fly, but ran quickly on the wasteland.

After running for a while, Zhao Dayu couldn't help but ask: "Little brother, tell me about your Tianxin sect. What kind of people are you?"

Yu Xiaolong then explained the simple situation of the sect, but of course he still reserved some information that should not be disclosed.

Although Yu Xiaolong has absolute trust in Zhao Dayu, and in several critical moments, Zhao Dayu has risked his life to save him at all costs. But after all, he is not a member of the Tianxin sect yet, and he does not understand his life experience and origins.

Zhao Dayu nodded while listening, and it was not until Yu Xiaolong finished speaking that he sighed: "So that's it, the Tianxin Sect really has a bright future! Everyone is so wonderful, it's really amazing!"

"What's going on, does Brother Zhao have any intention of strengthening the Tianxin Sect? It's just that our place is small, has little funds, and has no treasures, so it can't compare with those big places." Yu Xiaolong said with a smile.

"That's what I'm saying... Little brother, you also know the reason why I am not a sect. I have no fixed place, wandering around, and can't bear to stay in one place for a long time. Hehe. So, it has nothing to do with the size of the sect or anything else.

It's entirely my own fault.

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"Zhao Dayu said with a grin.

"Haha... OK. Let's talk about you. I am idle when I am idle." Yu Xiaolong said with a smile.

"Hey...it's a long story." Zhao Dayu sighed.

When he was five years old, his parents slipped and fell while collecting medicine in the mountains. Since his grandfather had already passed away, he lived with his grandmother from then on. Ten years later, his grandmother died of illness. From then on, fifteen-year-old Zhao Dayu wandered alone.

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Because he was young, ignorant, and physically weak, he experienced too many ups and downs in society. In order to survive, he worked in multiple factories, worked in coal mines, and helped others pull goods. These experiences have also trained him

He has a flexible mind and a sharp tongue.

After two years of living a life of bullying and hard work, Zhao Dayu came across a bird with broken wings and on the verge of death in a deep mountain. He took it back, bandaged the injured area, and bought Chinese medicine to apply it.

.Fed and drank again, and the bird was brought back from the brink of death.

A week later, he released the nearly recovered bird. The next day, an old man came to his door. The bird was his pet and could not be found.

This old man was a practitioner. He saw that Zhao Dayu was born with a kind heart, and learned that he lived a hard life, was an orphan, and experienced ups and downs. More importantly, he found that Zhao Dayu had a natural potential for spiritual practice, so the old man brought Zhao Dayu to him.

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From then on, Zhao Dayu bid farewell to the life of ordinary people and entered the world of spiritual practice.

He has been practicing in the mountains with his master, rarely stepping into prosperous society during this period. In this way, Zhao Dayu has been studying for ten years, and then his master allowed him to go out and make a living.

Zhao Dayu traveled alone across the land of China and experienced many ups and downs.

A year later, he returned to the mountains and found that his master had passed away. He only left one sentence for him: Be dedicated to good deeds, help others, repay kindness, and act in a low-key manner.

From then on, Zhao Dayu, who was less than 30 years old, began to wander around the land of China. During this period, he continued to practice and improve. Because he did not meet an expert, his Taoism rose slowly.

"Brother Zhao, it's really not easy for you." Yu Xiaolong sighed.

"Hey... in this society, who can have it easy? Let alone a guy like me who has lived alone for a long time, hehe." Zhao Dayu scratched his head and smiled sheepishly.

"If you have the chance, I will introduce people from the Tianxin Sect to meet you. You will definitely not regret it." Yu Xiaolong said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, they are all elites. Zhao is lucky enough to meet you all. It's... it's... it's great!" Zhao Dayu said incoherently.

"Haha...ok." Yu Xiaolong smiled.

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people from the front rushed forward and rushed towards the location of the two people.

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