Chaotic bamboo mountain, purple thunder roared, black clouds pressed the sky.

On the mountainside, one big and two small, three figures are hurrying forward, going down the mountain.

"Lu Tian, how are you feeling?" Ling Xue'er's little pink face was full of worry, and her star-like dazzling black eyes looked at Lu Tian and asked out loud.

"Ah, I feel great, the pill Uncle Zong gave me is very effective, and the wound is already showing signs of healing. ”

Lu Tian's originally tired big eyes rejuvenated, and he looked at the wound that had already scarred, and secretly sighed.

"Xiaoyou's injuries are not too serious, most of them are traumatic, my medicine is very effective in treating external injuries, Xiaoyou don't have to worry, it will heal within seven days, and there will be no dark diseases. ”

Zongquan's name to Lu Tian changed, holding two little guys in his big hands, walking like flying, and the spiritual power under his feet was dense, making his whole person seem to be floating on the ground, like a ghost.

When Ling Xue'er heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief, Lu Tian almost died in Zhushan in order to save him, which made Ling Xue'er feel grateful at the same time, mixed with a trace of guilt, and her opinion of Lu Tian in her heart had changed greatly.

On the other side, Lu Tian didn't pay any attention to Ling Xue'er, he was completely immersed in the Divine Palace.

Although Lu Tian had not entered the Combined Blood Realm, he could still detect the changes in his Divine Palace.

In the Lutian Shrine, there is a golden waning moon hanging high, holy and beautiful, as if the real moon has fallen to the world, extremely realistic and smart.

But this golden waning moon only has a phantory shadow, hanging in the Lu Tian Divine Palace, although it is real, it cannot be touched.

There seems to be a big black shadow on the golden waning moon, which can't be seen really, and it is indistinguishable from the golden waning moon, showing a strong pressure, which makes people panic and frightened.

When Lu Tian fought hard with the blue wolf man with the tattooed face, if it weren't for the mysterious shadow, Lu Tian might have died a long time ago.

"This is really strange, where did the mental method taught to me by the master come from, it is full of weirdness!"

Lu Tian thought to himself, the changes in the Divine Palace were extremely weird, and it seemed to be related to the mysterious mental method taught to him by Zi Lao Dao, but the ancient characters that were as bright as the sun had disappeared at this time and could not be explored.

Lu Tian was silent, his little face showed doubts from time to time, and his mind kept thinking.

Zongquan ran extremely fast, and the three of them soon reached the foot of the mountain, where the vegetation was dense, the towering ancient trees were in patches, the big stone peaks were piled up, and the purple thunder was everywhere, but it could not hurt the three of Lu Tian at all.

"Little friend, we have reached the foot of the mountain!" Zong Quan put Lu Tian and Ling Xue'er down and said.

"Ah, yes, I know, thank you, Uncle Zong!" Lu Tian's contemplation was interrupted, and he hurriedly thanked him.

"Lu Tian, are you uncomfortable in any way, why have you been so silent all the way?" Ling Xue'er asked with a nervous expression.

Lu Tian scratched his little head, his big eyes flashed, and his little face showed a smile and said: "No, I'm just reminiscing and learning, when fighting with those men, I was inexperienced, tired, and didn't give full play to my strengths, otherwise, I should be able to meet the enemy more easily!"

Lu Tian didn't dare to tell the truth, the changes in his divine palace were too strange to tell him easily.

"I see!" Ling Xue'er nodded slightly, admiring in her heart.

Lu Tian was not only extremely talented, but also worked so hard, which made Ling Xue'er secretly determined in his heart that he would work harder in the future.

"Xiaoyou, you have a good talent, if you are interested, you can come to our Ling Tian Sect to practice, our sect is a holy place for human cultivation in the Great Wilderness Southern Region, there are countless disciples in the door, and the exercises are as vast as the sea, if you can come, you will definitely be cultivated by the sect!"

Zongquan's eyes lit up, and he felt that Lu Tian's talent was really extraordinary, and if he practiced in the clan, it would really be a bit of a waste.

"That's right, Lu Tian, you come to our sect, I'll ask Uncle Zong to give you the identity of a big disciple of a foreign sect, and then you can come to play with me every day!"

Ling Xue'er cheered, her little head straightened, and she very much agreed with what Zongquan said.

Zong Quan smiled bitterly when he heard this, he didn't have that power.

"Uncle Zong, Xue'er, I appreciate your kindness, but I'm still too young to leave the clan for the time being!"

Lu Tian shook his little head and politely rejected the kindness of the two, at this moment his heart was shrouded in a fog, and he had no other ideas before he solved it.

When Ling Xue'er heard this, disappointment flashed in her big eyes, and her small mouth deflated, but she rarely didn't say anything.

Zongquan is not a pity, there are countless geniuses and demons in this great wilderness, although Lu Tian's physical body is amazing, he is not the kind of genius who can shake a domain.

"In this case, Xiaoyou, this is a token given to you by my sect, you can take it, if you have the opportunity, you can come to my sect as a guest!"

Zong Quan took out a silver token with a sharp small sword engraved on it, as if it was about to tear the sky.

"Thank you, Uncle Zong, I will definitely go to Ling Tianzong to see you and Xue'er if I have the chance, goodbye!"

Lu Tian accepted the token, waved his little hand, moved his body, turned into an afterimage, and walked towards the south.

There, that's exactly where he came.

"You must come to see me in the future!" Ling Xue'er shouted loudly, her big eyes full of reluctance.

He is the young sect master of Ling Tian Sect, he is loved by all kinds of people in the sect, but he lacks a playmate of the same age, and after coming into contact with Lu Tian for the past two days, he has developed a friendship.

"Got it, Sister Blood!"

Lu Tian's voice came from the dense forest, but Ling Xue'er's eyes widened, and the reluctance on her little face disappeared, and her teeth itched with hatred.

On the side, Zong Quan smiled secretly, looking at Ling Xue'er's eyes full of strange looks.

......

In the middle of the jungle.

Lu Tian followed the wind like a shadow, like a cloud ape, running on the towering trees.

The injuries on his body had improved, and he did not feel anything other than a slight pain, which did not affect him to use the strength of his body.

"No, my heart is beating wildly, and my hair is standing on end, as if I have been targeted by a poisonous snake!"

Lu Tian's heart was shocked, uneasiness flashed in his big eyes, and his steps unconsciously accelerated.

Behind him, there seemed to be a cold eye staring at him, making him feel like he was falling into an ice cellar, and his body was cold.

"Boy, do you want to leave if you do a good thing for me?" An eerie voice came from the forest, as if coming from the Nine Shadows, with monstrous hatred and anger.

"It's not good!" Lu Tian was startled, and his body was in a hurry.

Behind him, the old man was like a poisonous snake, with an old face and anger in his eyes, he walked out of the dense forest and walked slowly towards the landing sky.

Lu Tian exploded directly, his body moved, turned into an afterimage, and fled quickly in the other direction.

"Stinky boy, you are too naïve, do you really think that the cultivation of the old man Santian Realm is an ornament?"

"Ah, old man, what do you want to do? I really thought of something happy earlier, and I didn't laugh at you!" Lu Tian swallowed his saliva, his big eyes rolled, and his little face was nervous, and he said.

When the old man heard this, he smiled gloomily, his face was like a dead tree, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Stinky boy, old man, I am a person who will repay my eyes, I have been cautious all my life, and I have never suffered a big loss, but you stinky boy, let me suffer such a great shame, how can I let you go?"

Old Man Ba almost shouted out the last sentence, his heart was full of hatred, if it weren't for Lu Tian's stepping, Ling Xue'er's little guy would have been beheaded.

"Old man, that's because your person's cultivation is so poor that you can't even beat a five-year-old doll of mine, can you blame me?" Lu Tian's heart beat wildly and retorted.

"So, I'm here personally!" The old man said faintly, looking at Lu Tian, his cloudy eyes filled with murderous intent.

Lu Tian took half a step back, his handsome little face was full of uneasiness, and a golden waning moon condensed on his white little hand, slowly spinning.

"Hmm, stinky boy is not simple, he can also use treasure arts, no wonder those few wastes are not your opponents!" Old Man Ba was surprised, and then surrounded by ink on his body, and then said ruthlessly: "But it's a pity, you're going to die!"

"Kill!"

Lu Tian's little hand shook, and the golden waning moon slashed out, spinning and flying towards Old Man Ba, while his body moved and fled backwards.

Lu Tian knew in his heart that although he was able to shake the monks of the Blood Realm and kill them, compared to the powerhouses of the Santian Realm, there was still a distance like a moat.

"Hmph, naïve!"

With a wave of his hand, the ink was like a dragon, destroying the withering and decaying, shattering the golden waning moon, the green robe rose without wind, and his body moved, like a ghost, floating towards Lu Tian.

"Boy, do you know how to catch a cat and a mouse?" said the old man in a hoarse voice, in a calm voice, jokingly.

"Old man, don't say it, I don't want to know!" Lu Tian was in a cold sweat, racing at great speed, and he still had a skin in his mouth.

"Damn it!"

The old man's face was gloomy as if he could drip water, and he waved out the ink with his hand, hitting Lu Tian's back.

"Oh, no!"

Lu Tian felt the whistling wind, and his hands instantly condensed two rounds of waning moons, flung back, and slashed towards Mo Mang.

"Boom!"

The ink mang shattered, the waning moon turned into powder, and the violent explosion knocked Lu Tian to the ground, turning over a few times.

"Boy, just grab it, I'm going to make you a medicine slave and test the medicine for me!" the old man laughed, his chest was relaxed, and he had an evil look on his face.

Lu Tian struggled to get up, his little face was desperate, the monks of the Santian Realm were not at all something he could contend with, and his powerful cultivation directly crushed him, without the slightest chance to resist.

"Phew!"

Suddenly, a crisp chirp came from the sky, through the space, through the golden cracked stone, spread for hundreds of miles, resounding through the Bamboo Mountain!

Lu Tian was stunned for a moment, then he was overjoyed, and no longer paid attention to the old man, his little hand waved at the sky, and his immature voice sounded: "Aunt Finch, I'm here!"

The old man looked at the sky, and was also stunned: "Aunt Sparrow, what Aunt Sparrow?"