Half a year ago, He Huan accidentally fell into a cliff while cultivating in the back mountain, and woke up at midnight, only to find himself in a cemetery forest farm.

The gloomy cemetery forest farm made people feel chilled, and what was even more terrifying was that He Huan found that he couldn't get out no matter what, and he was spinning in place as if he was lost.

There was a stone monument in the center of the cemetery that was more than one person high, and the exhausted He Huan finally collapsed in front of the stone monument.

And at this moment, a golden light the size of a needle's eye shot out from the top of the stone tablet and directly sank into his eyebrows.

When he woke up again, it was noon the next day, and the surrounding graves had disappeared into thin air, and since then, there has been this green smoke man in his body.

At the beginning, Qingyanren always tried every means to destroy He Huan's soul and seize his body, but although this little guy was not talented in cultivation, his spiritual power was talented, and he was helpless and failed again and again.

Later, the Qingyan man's thoughts of trying to give up became less and less, and he began to communicate with He Huan intentionally or unintentionally.

According to this Qingyan man, he was a heavenly king of the Four Elephants Heavenly Realm during his lifetime, and his name was Mu Wumang.

As a king-level powerhouse, Mu Wumang should have spent his glorious life on top, but he was guilty of it, and he accidentally got a Tiange fragment, which was known to the other three heavenly kings, so he set up a Hongmen banquet to invite him into the game.

Unbeknownst to him, he went to the banquet alone, was surrounded and suppressed by the three kings under poisoning, and finally blew himself up and died, leaving only a wisp of remnant soul hidden in the fragments of Tiange and falling into the mortal realm, dormant for a hundred years.

Now the fragment of Tiange is hidden in the center of He Huan's eyebrows, and it can be seen with spiritual power, it is only the size of a needle's eye, but it is as golden as a divine light.

In half a year, He Huan also noticed a trace of the mystery of this Tiange fragment, many martial arts that used to feel obscure and difficult to understand, but now they can be learned at a glance, like an initiation.

And this is to benefit from the Tiange fragment that is as thin as the eye of a needle, not only that, as long as others use the martial arts once, they can also grasp its essence with just one glance.

Such a strange ability really surprised He Huan at the beginning, and the Heavenly King who he called Mu Lao Ghost laughed at him for not knowing it.

According to legend, this Tiange fragment is a divine object in the body of the supreme powerhouse and immeasurable Tianzun more than 9,900 years ago

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However, for some reason, Tianzun disappeared from heaven and earth one day, and even the heavenly grid in his body turned into forty-nine fragments scattered in the ten thousand worlds.

Needless to say, if you collect these forty-nine Tiange fragments, you only need to take one or two of them, and you can have the power to change your life.

It is also rumored that among the forty-nine Tiange fragments, one of them can shape the body and forge the body, since he can't take He Huan's body, Mu Wumang pins his hopes on that Tiange fragment.

So one person and one soul reached an agreement, Mu Wuman no longer took He Huan's body, and assisted him in cultivating to become stronger, and He Huan wanted to help Mu Wuman find the Tiange fragment that could shape his body and forge his body.

Since he has a request for others, the former Heavenly King has no shelf for He Huan for half a year, but this cheek has become a first-class thick.

Mu Wumang, who was in the state of green smoke, smiled again, and said helplessly: "I have no choice, the wisp of remnant soul left behind is too weak, so I can only absorb a little bit of your true qi from time to time to maintain my life." ”

He Huan, who heard this, shook his head and secretly cut off, this old ghost is very shrewd, and he can't say anything about him.

Just when the atmosphere of this person was slightly embarrassing, suddenly there was a sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and the sound was not small, and the ground under his feet was shaking slightly.

He Huan's brows furrowed, there is no force on this side of the Green Forest Town that has such a scale of iron cavalry, it must be a powerful force in Yang City.

Mu Wumang also hurriedly drilled back to He Huan's eyebrows, his form could not be seen by outsiders, otherwise it would be harmful to him and He Huan.

Soon two endless black iron horsemen appeared in sight, dusty, tall horses, the military flag held by the leader of the flag was as red as blood, and a big black character "Qi" was written on it!

Obediently, it turned out to be the eight hundred city army of the Qi family, the city lord of Yangcheng.

Eight hundred elite iron horsemen sprinted over, the mighty momentum was like a rainbow, and when they arrived in front of the bamboo forest where He Huan was, they instantly stopped, and their movements were the same.

The two young men and girls in the center of the front row turned over and dismounted, and the rest of the cavalry sat quietly on their horses, ready to be ready for action.

The young man seems to be in the age of the crown, dressed in brocade and jade clothes, with a lofty spirit, a glazed sword at his waist, and a jade pendant.

Engrave the word "Qi" on it.

The girl is dressed in a blue dress, her age should be similar to He Huan, her lips are red and her teeth are white, her jade nose is straight, her willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, her skin is white and her skin is tender, even if the blue robe is a little loose, she can't completely cover her beautiful figure, like a rare beauty embryo.

He Huan is also an upright and strong man, and he couldn't help but look at the girl twice.

But this can cause trouble, the young man saw He Huan staring at the girl, and suddenly his face was gloomy, and he shouted angrily;

"Where did you come from, go quickly, if you stay any longer, you will be killed!"

Hey, this boy is really good-tempered, and he will fight and kill as soon as he comes up.

He Huan's eyes gradually turned cold and looked at the young man, although he knew that it was the son-in-law of the city lord of Yangcheng, but if he left like this, it would be too much of a shame for the He family in Yangcheng.

At this time, the girl's eyes lit up, stopped the young man, and walked over to He Huan with a smile.

"You are He Huan of the He Family Yang City Clan, right?"

The soft and elegant voice was very good, but He Huan was stunned and wondered, "Do you know me?"

At this time, the young man had already walked up, and he was slightly stunned when he heard the conversation between the two, and then said with a strange expression: "You are the sixteen-year-old eight-layer genius boy of the He family?

The girl smiled and waved her hand to stop the young man's aggressiveness, and then replied to He Huan: "You haven't seen me, but I've seen you, that day in the ring, you are the first junior who dares to talk to Elder He Liang like that, hehe." ”

"You, you are also from the He family, why hasn't that clan seen you?" He Huan was a little stunned.

"Naturally, you can't see me, I'm on the viewing platform on the east side of the ring, and I belong to the He family clan in the capital of the Great Xia Kingdom, and I can't participate in the inferior clan competition. ”

Hearing the girl's words, He Huan's whole body was shocked, and he said in surprise: "You, you are from the capital of the Great Xia Kingdom? That's a medium clan, no wonder ......"

Before He Huan could finish speaking, He Qiaowei covered her mouth and laughed again, "What's the matter, you are not even afraid of the clan elders, but now you are scared like this when you hear a middle clan?"