Without the stimulation of devouring power, Xiaohua also calmed down, lying quietly on the palm of the fifth master.

"Sure enough, it's the identity certificate of the Five Elements Sect, verify a little if it's the tigress, if not, continue to do it. ”

The Five Masters seemed to be extremely afraid of the Nine Heavens Divine Venerable, but the tone in his words was a little strange.

He reached out his other hand, but he touched the silver necklace that had become smaller as the man had turned into a flower, and a little bit of multicolored luster flickered. His face became even more strange.

"It's not a flower demon... Then there is only "Reincarnation Heavenly Gong"?" The eyes of the five masters softened, and they looked at Xiaohua as if they were looking at their own children.

"Hey, it almost got into trouble. He scratched his head fiercely, "Or should I have never been there?"

"Hmm... Maybe that's a good idea. ”

The five masters were talking to themselves, but they were holding the small flowers in their hands very carefully and went in the opposite direction of Qingtian Mountain.

......

The first rays of sunlight in the morning shine on the top of the Optimus Mountain.

It's dawn!

The five masters seem to be carrying the sunshine and returning to this high mountain. He happened to meet his third sister head-on.

"Hey, little fifth son, why are you empty-handed?" the third master said with a playful smile, and reached out to knead the lovely face of his fifth brother.

"Don't say it, I guess I sensed it wrong. "The five masters don't have a red face and a heartbeat, so they come casually.

"Hahaha, wouldn't it be a big loss to delay so much time?" said the third master.

"It's rare that the fifth child even makes mistakes. ”

"The rat does not follow the rule of emptiness, I am afraid that it will be broken. ”

Laughter rang out.

When they reach the realm of the five masters, enjoying life is more than cultivating, their current ascension has not much to do with absorbing energy, enlightenment is enlightenment, and without enlightenment, they will never be able to rise to a higher level again.

Of course, they also don't know when the catastrophe will take them away, and instead of panicking, it is better to face each day with a smile.

The little face of the fifth master was slightly red, but he didn't explain much. The five of them have been traveling the world for a long time, and they have their own backgrounds, so there is no need for him to tell the story behind him.

"Eat, eat. It is estimated that the fifth child came back in time. ”

The slightest wind and grass under the Qingtian Mountain will be nervous, and no one would have thought that the five masters would be so relaxed and freehand, and they would be happy and happy.

......

1,500 miles outside the Qingtian Mountain, there is a small village, only a few dozen families, who live by hunting on weekdays, but it can be regarded as a paradise.

It is also a pity that this village is not far from the Qingtian Mountain, otherwise the chaotic barren state may not have such a comfortable picture.

However, after all, there have been disputes here before, even if it is a village, it has not completely fallen behind in cultivation, and it has its own unique inheritance, and there are even two major spiritual path cultivators in dozens of households.

Relying on others is not as hard as your own straight back.

At this time, it is the time when the residents of this area, known as the "small mountain village", go out to hunt once a year. It's not just the cultivators of the Realm and even the Heavenly Realm who can already take charge of themselves, but also some young people from the Xuan Realm and the Yellow Realm who have also embarked on the journey, and the entire village can be said to be empty except for the necessary left-behind personnel.

Laughing and singing mountain songs, after all, they don't know how many years have passed, and they have long been used to it. Perhaps only the young man of the Yellow Realm, who had participated in two or three hunts, would be nervous.

Hundreds of people, walking mightily. The leaders are the two great spiritual path cultivators, although they are only lower-level spiritual paths, they can be regarded as having a great reputation within a radius of a hundred miles.

After all, this piece is concentrated inside and outside the Qingtian Mountain. It is said that the old village chief once had the possibility of joining Qingtian Mountain, but for the sake of his homeland, he resolutely chose to stay, and even trained a new spiritual monk by hand.

This is like the fire of salary, which is constantly passed on. Always make the homeland have some ability to defend against foreign enemies.

"Xiao Fang, this time you will preside over the hunting conference. ”

In the open space on the edge of the mountain range, the old village chief looked at the sky that had not yet lit, and slowly turned his head with a kind smile.

Xiao Convenience is another Lingdao, he usually gives people the impression of being extremely rigorous, old-fashioned, and meticulous in his work, and it is difficult for people to find fault with it.

At this time, when he heard the words of the old village chief, he couldn't help but feel a trace of bitterness in his heart, is this a handful?

"There's always a process. This time, I am a caregiver, and you can be more relaxed in the future. The old village chief smiled faintly, Ben's hunched posture was suddenly straightened at this time, and his body rippled with a peaceful and vast momentum, "I haven't completely completed the old area, but I have to think about the near future." ”

As the old village chief's words fell, a white light pierced the night and slowly fell to the edge of the mountain range.

The light is coming!

Through this ray of light, Xiao Fang, whose eyes were dizzy with tears, saw a wisp of black, like a figure, leaning quietly against a huge tree. He couldn't help but be a little surprised, "This is...?"

"What's wrong?" the old village chief followed Xiao Fang's gaze, and his pupils flashed a glimmer of light, "Hmm, a child covered in bruises?"

"Village Chief, what should I do...?" Xiao Fang immediately asked.

In the countryside of the barren state, there are many people who have been injured for various reasons, and if they are rushed to rescue, they may be involved in great trouble.

"To be saved or to be saved, not to ask him for a drop of water to reciprocate, but only to do things worthy of his conscience. However, in order to prevent the farmer from having an affair with the snake, save him and let him go. The old village chief groaned slightly and spoke slowly.

"Do you really want to save it?" Xiao Fang was still hesitant, he had heard too many similar things, and there were too few good beginnings and good ends, which made him darker, and only the last wisp of innocence was still making him smile and face life.

"Saving a life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter. What's more, there are so many young people behind them, you can't make their hearts black now, right? Why is our village different from other places? It is like a family that has been passed down from generation to generation. The old village chief nodded.

"I see. Xiao Fang took his steps slowly, carefully with each step, as if he was afraid that there were some traps waiting for him on this short journey.

The journey was uneventful.

At this time, Xiao Fang completely saw the appearance of the person leaning on the big tree in front of him, and couldn't help frowning... There were scars everywhere, and even the black clothes caged on his body were mostly torn, revealing a little white bone. The most important thing is the face, with three or five scars intertwined, which looks extremely terrifying.

"Save him, it won't scare the child, right?"

Xiao Fang cautiously stretched out his hand, landed firmly on the injured man's body, picked him up, and returned to the old village chief in three or two jumps.

At this time, the villagers who were not afraid of things had already gathered and looked at the man in Xiao Fang's arms curiously.

"Show me. The old village chief stretched out his hand.

"I'll hold it. Xiao Fang looked at the trembling withered hand and subconsciously spoke.

"Shit, I'm not old enough yet. The old village chief said angrily, almost snatching the man into his arms with one hand.

With his other hand, he gently removed the drooping sleeve on his arm, revealing a silver necklace, and his pupils couldn't help but condense.

Xiao Fang, who had been silently paying attention to the old village chief's movements, was nervous, "Village chief, is there anything wrong?"

"This is a person from the Five Elements Sect. The old village chief smiled leisurely.

"Five Elements Sect?" Xiao Fang didn't have any impression of this distant and huge sect.

"That's a good fate. Of course, it also depends on the character of this kid. The old village chief bared his withered yellow teeth and gently rested his palm on the injured man's wrist.

The strange fluctuations flickered, and Xiao Fang didn't dare to take a breath. The old village chief is not only the patron saint of force in this village, he has traveled to many places when he was young, has seen a lot, and has learned good medical skills after returning to his roots, saving the lives of many people in the village.

"Well, although the injuries are serious, they are all skin injuries, which are easy to solve. The old village chief muttered to himself, said, turned his head and ordered, "This place is organized by you, and I will go back to recuperate for this kid first." ”

The mountain range in front of him, although it is a dangerous situation, has not reached the level of the middle of the big state, as long as it does not go too far, it is not too dangerous for the spiritual path, and he is quite relieved to have Xiao Fang sitting here.

"Yes. Xiao Fang solemnly accepted the order, as if he had taken over the scepter of the times.

The old village chief nodded, holding the injured man in one hand, and the whole person jumped in the direction of the village like a cheetah, even so, his hand was still terrifyingly steady, obviously everything was as he said, he was not old enough to fight anymore, and even the little bits and pieces that were revealed now were far from being as good as Xiao Fang.

Watching the old village's long-term back disappear, Xiao Fang turned his head to face the villagers, "It's still the old rule, divided into twenty groups, each group must have a small young person, and a family can't be in one group." ”

......

The injured man held by the old village chief was naturally Nangong Fan, who traveled deep in space on the Qinglian Dao Fire and fell here. The injuries on his body were left by Lu Qirui's desperate blow, and the strange thing was that the Qinglian Dao Fire bloomed with infinite vitality, but it did not erase all the injuries on his body.

It wasn't even as he thought, everything in the Dao Fire was destroyed, only Lu Qirui, who bore the brunt of the attack, and then dug out a small space and began to escape into the depths. Ming Wangye's injuries can be said to be self-inflicted.

Nangong Fan completely fell into a deep sleep the moment he triggered the Qinglian Dao Fire, and there was no sign of waking up until now. I didn't know that I even caused the two gods to fight a big battle outside the sky, and the prince of one side even went to the secret realm to ban the time for ten thousand years, otherwise there would be a danger of falling.

Of course, it's not how gentle Dao Huo is, nor how high his intimacy and control over Dao Huo is, when Dao Huo surrendered to him, it can be said that he was just suppressed by blue blood. This is actually the old friend of Daohuo, Li Mobai, who used it again, but to be able to enter the deep space, in addition to Daohuo and his power, Dean Ruan, who had erased his memory, made great efforts. Otherwise, Nangong Fan is afraid that he will really have to face the Martial Emperor in his sleep.

He was able to successfully escape, naturally he didn't know the order in front of him, and there was even the Nine Heavens Divine Venerable who smoothed out the traces of space for him, which can be said to have pulled the row to the extreme.

However, now he doesn't know anything, and the corners of his mouth even droop, and he falls into a deep sleep, and he doesn't know when he will wake up.

The old village chief did not return to the village for the first time, but stopped in a place where no one was around, he carefully rolled up Nangong Fan's sleeve again, and there was a note on the edge of the silver necklace, and there was a strange symbol on the exposed side of the note at this time.

"Lord Swallowing Heaven... You finally remembered the little one. The old village elder was in tears, and his body had faintly undergone some kind of change, and he seemed to be a lot younger all of a sudden, and his whole body was full of holy, soft and vast breath.

Angry bullfighting, the old state of the old village chief has always been hidden.

"Lord Swallowing Heaven, the little one knows it's wrong... I don't know if there is any possibility of conquering with you in this life?" the old village chief turned into a sturdy middle-aged man, his face full of nostalgia. After a while, he came back to his senses, lowered his head and looked at Nangong Fan in his arms, "Maybe... If you want to return to your adulthood, you have to rely on this kid?Among those of us closest to us, it has always been rumored that Lord Swallowing Heaven has an inseparable relationship with the gorgeous singer and the Nine Heavens Divine Venerable, and now it seems that there is no falsehood at all. ”

The village chief's pupils flickered, and he solemnly opened the note.

"Lord Swallowing Heaven, the 'doctor' promises to complete the mission. After a while, he opened his mouth leisurely, and at the same time a little spark loomed, burning the note and extinguishing the ashes.

The village chief turned into an old man again.

"I didn't expect that this kid is not only with Lord Swallowing Heaven, but even Lord Black Dragon has a lot to do with him, so I have to think about it even more. These two adults, one is now the king of the mountain, and the other has disappeared, where can I find the glory of the past?"

The village chief's face was full of feelings, and he hugged Nangong Fan in his arms tightly, turning into a blue light and fleeing towards the village.

People go to the empty village, and there are only three or two old guys guarding it.

The village chief did not attract their attention, and drifted into the inconspicuous courtyard at the end of the village. opened the door and opened the formation, and then put Nangong Fan on the simple bed.

"Good boy, this is the Ice Soul Bed, all made of Ice Spirit, it took a lot of tongue to get rid of the brothers, but you were the first person to lie down besides me. The village chief squeezed out a smile with difficulty, and frowned again, "The body is fine, but I didn't wake up, it seems that there is a problem with the soul." However, God can only raise it, and cannot make a big disturbance. An ice bed isn't enough, you also need to mix some potions. ”

The village chief said as he gently put his palm on Nangong Fan's hand again, and he obviously had to confirm it again.

"Well, there's no mistake. For the time being, this little guy's knowledge of the sea is tightly locked, unless it is violently used, it cannot be broken at all, and raising it first is the right way. The village chief affirmed the methods he had set before, it was not that he only had these clumsy methods, but the one in front of him had a great relationship with the two adults, and he didn't want to have a little bit of a problem.

After all, the matter of the divine soul will not be a trivial matter, and a slight mistake will lead to a bigger problem, and now, when I don't see anything wrong with Nangong Fan, it is better to focus on a gentle approach.

"With the Ice Soul Bed, I think it will be able to wake up in two or three years, and with my special potion, it should be enough in two or three months at most. ”

Speaking of medical skills, the guy nicknamed "Doctor" in that mysterious group was extremely confident, and he shook his head abruptly, "It's a pity, that guy Danshi is not in Shizhou, otherwise he would have to be found, although he usually argues with him that Dan and the doctor are eager to stab each other to death, but with his cooperation, this little guy should be able to wake up in ten days at most." ”

He seemed to remember the old time again, and turned his head to get busy. All kinds of bottles and cans seemed to come to life, dancing flexibly in his hands.

An empty jade jar appeared in his hand, or red juice poured into it, or purple... The colorful juices all exude a strong spiritual luster.

In the blink of an eye, the jade was filled with a liquid that emitted a strange smell, and all kinds of medicinal liquids were mixed together, but they were distinct.

"Well, it's going to have to be burned for a while. The old village chief touched the tip of his nose and laughed at himself, "Alas, I haven't done this work for too long, and I feel a lot stranger." ”

Since the group fell apart, he gave up his medical career and returned to his hometown, except for a little means to rescue the injured villagers, he rarely used medical skills, and even only once went up to Qingtian Mountain to question the Swallowing Heaven Mountain, and never left the small mountain village the rest of the time. And most of the injuries here are due to the wind and cold and foreign businessmen, which are small fights for him, and he rarely uses real medical skills.

However, the old village chief was already a pure fire wood cultivator, and he even surrendered a fire that was not very strong, so he didn't have to worry about the flames.

With a snap of his fingers, blue flames erupted from his fingertips, and the jade rose to float, swaying in the sky above the flames.

"This temperature, half an hour is about the same, right?"

The old village chief spent half an hour working hard, and at this time, the open jade was exuding a rich fragrance, which was shallow to the heart, making people feel that the whole mind was a lot clearer.

Gujing Wubo seemed to be asleep in the past, he suddenly woke up, lowered his head slightly, and looked at the amber-like medicinal liquid in the jade medicine, the tip of his nose wrinkled slightly, revealing a satisfied smile.

"Hey, it's been so long, and the craftsmanship hasn't fallen yet, but it's a pity that the problem on the soul is not easy to use stitching, otherwise you can still have a good time. ”

He casually carried the jade to the head of the bed, swaying it gently, "It is said that even if these medicinal liquids are greedy to the gods, under my modulation, there will be no problems when they are used in your Heavenly Realm." ”

The speaker pressed Nangong Fan's jaw with one hand, and Yu Yan spontaneously tilted, and all the liquid fell into his mouth without missing a bit.