Whether it's friend or foe, be sure to let him show up. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info He exuded his perception to the sky and searched carefully in the cave.

Soon, He Xiangtian searched for it and found nothing unusual.

Inadvertently, He Xiangtian raised his head and noticed a fish-like rock protruding from the wall on the right. This rock is very reminiscent of other things, such as the cave may have been an ocean before, the rock may have been a fossil of some kind of fish, or even a strange hill......

Why is it that the first reaction of a rock is not a rock, but an association other than a rock? He Xiangtian looked at the rocks and thought quietly.

Suddenly, He Xiangtian had a flash of inspiration. It is not a rock, it does not have the characteristics of a rock, which is reminiscent of other objects.

Hum! If it weren't for my sentient sense and intimate connection with the source of all things, you might have escaped again.

He Xiangtian instantly turned into a baboon, raised his baboon fist, followed with evil energy, and flew towards the fish-shaped rock.

Airplanes!

He Xiangtian suddenly had a headache, and his eyes flickered, and everything became ghostly. It was at this moment that the fish-like rock in front of me disappeared.

After the fish-like rock disappeared, He Xiangtian's head didn't hurt again.

It's really weird. He Xiangtian stopped his body and searched for it in the cave again.

With his first experience, He Xiangtian soon noticed that the black piece on the top of his head was wrong.

This time, you're too poorly disguised. A piece of black at the end of the good end, but it is reminiscent of the blue sky and white clouds.

He Xiangtian pretended not to find out, looked east and west, and after getting close to the target, He Xiangtian suddenly launched an attack and punched the black with a heavy blow.

When He Xiangtian was about to attack Black, Black suddenly sent out a spiritual attack, which made He Xiangtian stunned again, so as to take the opportunity to escape. Obviously, the black color is not an ordinary thing.

When the spiritual attack hit, He Xiangtian grabbed and crawled in the air, and met it with a strong momentum, completely unafraid of the spiritual attack.

"You lied to me just now, you can obviously block my mental attack, why are you pretending to be stunned!" Black was shocked and annoyed, and opened his mouth to scold.

He Xiangtian was indeed pretending just now. He has super willpower, and it is impossible for him to be injured by this mental attack.

In the first encounter, because He Xiangtian was far away from the rock, and the rock escaped quickly, He Xiangtian was not sure that he could catch the rock, so he pretended to be dizzy in order to confuse the other party and prepare for the second encounter.

He Xiangtian's sneak attack this time was very successful, and if this punch is punched, he will definitely be able to hit the other party. But after he heard the other party speak, he resolutely put away his attack.

"Greetings to the heavens! Thank you for the rescue. ”

He Xiangtian recognized this voice and immediately saluted it, not daring to be disrespectful.

"Humph! You're looking for death! ”

As he spoke, tens of millions of "swastika" lights erupted in the cave, which was like the light of the gods, which could suppress the spirits of all people.

Suddenly, in the cave, there was a piece of gold, and in it, there was still an illusion of death attached to its bone marrow, and it could not extricate itself.

He Xiangtian stood in it, and the willpower on his body was like a thousand volcanoes, knocking down the terrifying swastika one by one.

He Xiangtian did not have the qualifications to perceive the golden light, and knew its horror. But he was in it, very comfortable, and the filth in his body was cleansed, and his mind suddenly became empty.

"What, you can withstand my light of destruction......" The voice was startled, and even the tone of his voice trembled.

Soon, the golden "swastika" character in the cave gathered in one place, forming a child's face. The child's face was round and golden, and there was a burning flame above his head, which was constantly emitting golden oily gas.

"Senior! You know the role and use of the pendant, is this pendant a gift from you? ”

It's a child! He Xiangtian was a little surprised. No matter who it is, and no matter how small the probability is, I have to further confirm whether he is related to Xiang Mao. Since the other party was no match for He Xiangtian, He Xiangtian simply summoned Xiang Mao's pendant and set the other party's identity.

"It's not! We can communicate with each other. ”

The child responded to He Xiangtian coldly, looking very reluctant.

After speaking, the child's face muttered in his heart: "What a superhuman willpower!" It has blocked the light of my destruction! But his realm only has a true body, which is humble. I'd rather trap him here than let him submit to me! ”

"Hey, Lao Tzu's master is dusty, you have to be respectful." The child seemed to be a little afraid, so he made a noise to scare He Xiangtian.

What the child thinks, He Xiangtian naturally doesn't know. He only knew that the person in front of him had nothing to do with Xiang Mao, and was the benefactor who saved him from hell.

There are dangers in hell, He Xiangtian can be described as nine deaths, and he can escape from it, He Xiangtian has mixed feelings.

"The grace of the seniors to save them, I am grateful to the sky, and the heavens will repay the predecessors with a lifetime."

He Xiangtian pounced suddenly, knelt down, and solemnly kowtowed to his benefactor three times. After the third knock, He Xiangtian fell to the ground, not knowing how to express the gratitude in his heart. At this moment, he actually felt the urge to choke.

That's how things turned out. The child's face was stunned, and the thought of trapping He Xiangtian gradually disappeared.

This golden child is a swastika, the soul of the invisible Qiankun bag, and whoever subdues this soul is the owner of the invisible Qiankun bag.

He Xiangtian was born in a remote place, how did he know that at this moment, as long as he sprinkled a piece of essence blood on the child, he would be the owner of the invisible Qiankun bag. There is such a big bargain in front of him, but He Xiangtian doesn't know it.

The Invisible Universe Bag is a god-level weapon. For millions of years, there have been countless strong people who want to have this magic weapon, and countless strong people who have died for it.

The hierarchy of weapons and martial arts is the same, divided into five levels: yellow, mysterious, earth, heaven, and god. Except for the nine grades of the god rank, the other four orders are divided into three grades, that is, upper, middle and lower.

If you want to obtain a god-level weapon, it is not simple, one has to compete with others, and the other has to get the approval of the weapon. The biggest barrier to entry for some weapons is to be recognized by the weapon, and the Invisible Bag is one of them.

To be recognized by the invisible Qiankun bag, there are two big tests.

The first test is to be able to find the soul of the Invisible Bag. Because the vast majority of warriors have no perception, if you want to find its soul, you have to rely on the legendary "fate". And this fate only depends on whether the soul is willing to see you, and it is determined by the soul.

The second test is to withstand the light of the invisible bag. Generally speaking, the light of extinction is the spiritual attack that tests people's willpower the most, and if there is no ancient willpower, it is basically impossible to resist.

In addition, after all, this is the territory of the Invisible Qiankun Bag, and the swastika can close the inflow of energy sources, and the strong who want to subdue it can resist the light of extinction for a while, but it is impossible to resist for a long time.

Therefore, it is difficult to make the invisible Qiankun bag recognize the master.

He Xiangtian easily passed the test of god-level weapons, and now he was only missing a piece of essence blood. If it is known to those strong people who have died by fighting for or conquering the Invisible Bag, their graves will be blown up by their own anger.

After kneeling at He Xiangtian, Swastika Ling's heart was slightly wider, and his voice returned to the child's voice, saying, "I saved you, you won't harm me!" ”

"Don't do anything to the sky to take revenge, please rest assured that the former ~~ generation!" The voice of the swastika was only five or six years old, and He Xiangtian listened to it, and then called him senior, and suddenly he couldn't shout. Even so, He Xiangtian still looked respectful and did not have half a point of falsehood.

Swastika summed up He Xiangtian in one word, that is, "stupid". If you subdue yourself to heaven and use it for your own use, where can there be any superfluous things that are not gracious?

He Xiangtian's "stupidity" made the swastika feel like subduing humans.

"Well, you promise me three conditions." Swastika was a little apprehensive in his heart, obviously lacking confidence.

"Please say, as long as it is not against chivalry, I can promise you anything." He Xiangtian saw that the swastika spirit was exaggerated, for fear that he would do something out of the ordinary, so he made this restriction.

Swastika was secretly shocked, although He Xiangtian was stupid, he was a person who knew what was wrong and had justice in his heart. Somehow, for the first time, Swastika had a feeling that he didn't want to bully him, and he began to have a slight affection for the person in front of him.

"First, you have to help me find the most powerful person to be my master." Qiankun Bag continued frankly.

"Good. I promise you it is. He Xiangtian listened carefully and agreed.

"Second, you can't be my master." After Qiankun Bao finished speaking, he secretly observed He Xiangtian, his heart beating like thunder.

"Good. I promise you. He Xiangtian looked serious and readily agreed.

"Why did you promise me so quickly, do you know how many heroes in the world have bent their waists for me." Why can't you attract this stupid pig? The swastika suddenly felt that he had no aura.

"Ahh He Xiangtian felt strange and asked strangely.

Swastika Ling was shocked and angry, and kept muttering in his heart that He Xiangtian was stupid and stupid. It believed that as long as it stayed with He Xiangtian for a long time, its IQ would drop. It seems that it is a wise thing to ask He Xiangtian to promise not to be his master.

"Thirdly, you have to promise—" the swastika pondered, his eyes gurgling a few times, like a naughty child. After a long time, Swastika continued: "This third, I'll tell you when I think of it later." ”

"Good!" He Xiangtian responded seriously.

He Xiangtian has always treated the swastika sincerely, but the swastika asked for He Xiangtian like this, the swastika felt a little uncomfortable, so he said to He Xiangtian: "That's it, anyway, we have to get along for a while, I am well-versed in the past and the present, and I have the best knowledge in the world, before I find my master, I will guide you to cultivate." ”

He Xiangtian was dumbfounded. Judging from the appearance and voice of the swastika, the swastika is no more than six years old, and he even boasts that he is knowledgeable from the past and the present, and he has the best knowledge in the world, He Xiangtian naturally does not believe it.

But He Xiangtian will not disobey the benefactor who saved him. He believes that it is enough that those who come to the rescue at a critical moment are righteous people who will not harm themselves. So, He Xiangtian nodded and agreed.

In fact, Swastika has always had a few questions to ask He Xiangtian, and now He Xiangtian has agreed to the two main things, Swastika no longer cares, and asked directly: "He Xiangtian, why don't you want me?"

"Why do I want you?" He Xiang came and went in the clouds and fog, and he didn't know what the swastika was talking about.

For thousands of years, who does not grab himself. Now that this stupid boy is here, it's worthless. The swastika was furious, hurriedly sold his value, and said, "If you get me, you will get here." ”

"Here, the cave?" He Xiangtian thought about it for a while, and couldn't think of anything that this cave had to do with the child in front of him.

"Caves?" The swastika Ling's eyes widened halfway, and he said angrily: "What cave, I'm a Qiankun bag." ”

"Huh? Qiankun bag, I don't lack Qiankun bag. He Xiangtian saw that the swastika was angry, and his brain seemed to be short-circuited, and this sentence came out of nowhere.

Wisps of golden swastika rose above the swastika spirit's head, apparently caused by He Xiangtian's smoke.

Unexpectedly, from beginning to end, He Xiangtian was ignorant.

At this time, the swastika was not only angry but also angry: "Invisible Qiankun Bag!" I am the famous hidden, shaped, dry, kun, bag! I'm asking you—why—not—the essence of blood—to subdue me, to let me, recognize, you, do, the Lord, the man! ”

"Invisible Qiankun bag, invisible Qiankun bag......" He Xiangtian suddenly realized, and his eyes became cloudy.

At this moment, He Xiangtian recalled that before he drank the medicine, his father handed him the pendant, the envelope and the invisible Qiankun bag. And he is now in the Qiankun bag, doesn't it mean that my father really sent us away from He's house?

After receiving He Xiangtian's eyes, Swastika realized that he had said the wrong thing. It was afraid, and while retreating, it said timidly: "What, how, you? Me, we made an agreement, and you want to regret it! ”

"Bag, how long have I been here?" He Xiangtian couldn't wait to ask.

The swastika nearly fell. He also thought that he wanted to accept it from the sky, but he didn't expect to ask this question. The swastika conjured up a small hand, counted it, and said seriously: "It's about two months!" ”

It's only two days, but it's only been two months! He Xiangtian was like thunder, and his whole body was paralyzed on the ground.