The heavenly world, a hundred strong ancient days.
An ancient family's holy place of cultivation, Dongfu, located in 100000 mountains.
In the cave, there sat an old man in black robe. The old man had gray hair and vertical and horizontal ditches on his face. He was very old, as if half his feet had stepped into the coffin.
This day.
I don't know how long the old man sat in the cave fiercely opened his eyes. The extremely strong resentment and killing intention in his turbid eyes disappeared directly.
meanwhile.
In the middle of the ancient family, there is a magnificent hall.
"Second master, the part of the old slave guarding the fourth young master has been destroyed, and I ask the second master to let the old slave go to the forbidden place to wash this revenge with blood!" the old man in black respectfully appeared in the hall and beat the middle-aged man in simple gray robe with his knees in the middle of the hall.
The middle-aged man wears simple clothes, but there are light lines around his body. This line has condensed into a huge knife. From this point alone, we can see that his cultivation is at its peak.
After hearing the words of the old man in black robe, the middle-aged man fiercely opened his eyes and said, "go to the ancestral temple!"
A moment later, in front of the ancestral temple.
"Great uncle, could you tell me if the life lamp of the child Dao Yisheng is off?" the middle-aged man asked respectfully.
"Not extinguished!" an old voice came from the ancestral temple.
The middle-aged man was relieved. Then he looked far away and said, "Ah Fu, your time is coming. You should try your best to attack the emperor's territory. Now the dark tide is surging in the forbidden area and the fish's eyes are mixed. As long as the Holy Son is OK, don't go to this muddy water. We'll wait until the holy son comes back. As for the person who killed your separation, he will certainly pay the price."
The black robed old man brushed a ferocious color in the depths of his eyes, but he forced him down, took a deep breath and said, "yes, second master!"
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In front of the gate.
A thin old man with gray hair collapsed to the ground. The old man's left hand was empty and his back spine was bulging, which was obviously broken.
The skinny old man who almost half stepped into the gate of hell was Qin Huan.
After reading the last word and obliterating the old man, Qin Huan's strength was immediately evacuated. Fortunately, at the last moment, he threw Tianzhi into the naxu ring, otherwise, he didn't even have the strength to pick up Tianzhi.
Although the injury was very serious, and the feeling of weakness in Qin Huan's body was like a flood, and his eyelids were more important than Wanjun, Qin Huan kept his mind and didn't let himself faint. Otherwise, he probably didn't know how he died.
The whole world fell into silence, and the space was filled with the residual power of heaven.
Under the holy land, except for the demons of tongxuanzi and the heavenly world, all the others fainted
"Is this... The one that Shizu admired?" Tong xuanzi trembled slightly, looked at Qin Huan as thin as firewood and muttered to himself
At this moment, he confirmed that uncle Zang had not lied to him.
A long time later.
Tong xuanzi came back to Qin Huan quickly, took out a bottle of emerald jade and poured the precious liquid containing the power of great vitality into Qin Huan's mouth.
Qin Huan didn't know what was in the jade bottle. After he swallowed the precious liquid, Qin Huan only felt that the majestic vitality poured into the dry body like a flood..
"Little... Little hall Lord, leave everything to me. You can meditate and recover at ease." Tong xuanzi whispered.
Qin Huan was so weak that he looked at Tong xuanzi and closed his eyes.
Looking at Qin Huan's tragic appearance, Tong xuanzi was still confused. At this time, his mind was still blank. What had happened before was like a dream.
Tong xuanzi stood beside Qin Huan with a duster in his hand, and elder Cheng also appeared beside Tong xuanzi. At this time, he had blood stains on his body and his face was pale. He should have been hurt.
The old man in green robe didn't know when he took away the half dead Dao Yisheng and where he went.
meanwhile.
In addition to Wang Tai, Zhou Zhen and mang Zizi, there were nine demons, and behind them stood five holy land protectors.
They didn't wake up from the shock, and their pale faces were full of dullness.
Until half an hour later.
All the people woke up and their eyes to Qin Huan had completely changed. If they had looked down on Qin Huan before, then... Now their eyes are filled with disbelief and fear from the depths of the spirit.
The idea that the friars of the five robbers in Wonderland have wiped out the peak of the king's land... Has been echoing in their minds all the time!
If they didn't see it with their own eyes, they would only think it absurd.
Before long, when they realized Qin Huan's current situation, they couldn't help thinking... These thoughts ignited their greed like a spark.
Soon, there was hesitation and struggle in Qin Huan's eyes, and greed was more in his eyes.
"The reason why this person can kill the peak of King's territory with the cultivation of five robbers in fairyland... Depends entirely on the scroll... It can be seen that this scroll is the best wild soldier at the lowest level, and even... The most precious treasure of Hongmeng, if I can win..." this idea echoed in the minds of the nine celestial world demons, which stimulated their hearts, so that their breathing began to become urgent.
Even though the Mangbu mang looked at Qin Huan from heaven, his eyes changed
Tongxuanzi was keenly aware of the changes of the demons in the world of the heavens, and sighed in his heart that the most worried thing still appeared
He didn't want to take Qin Huan away before, but Tong xuanzi was more afraid that this would stimulate the demons of the heavenly world. Once their defenders started, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Therefore, Tong xuanzi wanted to take Qin Huan away, at least not so abrupt, but he underestimated the greed of these demons.
"Elder Cheng, let's go!" Tong xuanzi said calmly and indifferently, gesturing to elder Cheng to take Qin Huan away.
"Wait!" a young man in a long robe and blue shirt suddenly opened his mouth. His face was ordinary, but his whole body was full of dignity. He stared at Tong xuanzi and said, "Taoist friend, there is a fairy spring in the one pulse of heaven. Why don't you bring him into the one pulse of heaven to recover?"
"No." Tong xuanzi refused directly, and elder Cheng had picked up Qin Huan, who was as thin as firewood.
But at this moment, three old men appeared around the elder, and the young man in blue said, "Chen kindly invited, Taoist friends, don't toast or punish."
Tong xuanzi paused, slowly turned around and looked at the young man in blue, and Leng hum: "I'm Tong xuanzi, the grandson of Xuanwei, the ancestor of the ethereal immortal sect. He has a friendship with my Shizu. You know that my Shizu was born in a forbidden place. This time, I'm here to take him to the ethereal immortal sect according to my Shizu's order. You guys, I don't care whether you are sincere or false. Think about the consequences before doing anything!"
Tong xuanzi also wanted to tell these people that Qin Huan and Xuanwei were friends, and Xuanwei owed Qin Huan a favor, but who would believe that? It's better to say that Qin Yuzu had a friendship with Xuanwei.
The young man in blue shirt looked shocked. He came later and didn't know Tong xuanzi's identity. Mang Zitian and others were micro MI. Although they knew Tong xuanzi's identity, they didn't expect Qin Huan to have something to do with Xuanwei's ancestor.
If it is true as Tong xuanzi said, moving Qin Huan is tantamount to offending Xuanwei's ancestor.
Today, Xuanwei's ancestors are powerful in the world of heaven, and there are several immortal places behind them. No one dares to offend them.
"Hehe, don't mention that his ancestors had a friendship with Xuanwei's ancestors. Even if you say he is the descendant of Xuanwei's ancestors, no one can refute it... Xuanwei's ancestors are highly respected. Naturally, we don't dare to disrespect him, but we... Are not three-year-old children." another handsome man in white stared at Tong xuanzi and smiled calmly.
After hearing this, the young man in blue shirt gradually dispersed his dignity. With a sneer between his eyebrows, he said slowly: "brother Lin, why don't we join hands? Let's share things in half. By the way, if any of you want to get a share, let's do it together. Although Xuanwei's father is strong, we won't retreat if we hear Xuanwei's father?"
The words of the young man in blue completely dispelled the worries of several other demons. Wang Tai hesitated and said, "yes." he vaguely felt that there should be other good fortune in Qin Huan.
Although Tong xuanzi looked calm, his heart was already clenched. He secretly sent a message to elder Cheng and took Qin Huan away at all costs. He tried to stop them. These people's goal was Qin Huan and would never dare to touch him at all.
"Elder, this matter has nothing to do with the ethereal immortal sect. Put him down and never touch your hair, otherwise... Don't blame us for being rude!" the smiling face on the handsome young man in white converged and said in a deep voice.
Just as the sword pulled out the crossbow, a voice of surprise suddenly sounded: "wait!!"
A fat figure rushed from the sky, and the whole space trembled with his movement.
"Shaozu... You're out of the pass?" mang Zitian and two other Mangbu youths showed their joy when they saw the fat figure.
But the fat figure turned a deaf ear and went directly to the old man's face... When looking at Qin Huan, who was as thin as firewood, the fat figure trembled: "Li... Senior brother Li
PS: guess who he is? It's 3000 words and a big chapter. Let's vote a monthly ticket for the old Hanli. The little Hanli is really good at eating. The old Hanli should try to earn money from milk powder~