was hesitating whether to go over in person, Wu Gui urged dissatisfiedly: "What's the ink, of course it's best for someone to take over, send them over quickly, Lao Tzu has a lot of things!" ”

The man with the broken arm thought that she couldn't push the cart, so he stepped aside to help her, and the disabled cultivators on the cart were all talking in surprise, and their anxious expectations were beyond words, Tong Xiaoye couldn't, so he had to follow along.

The man in Tsing Yi stood by a dead tree, and the little thief looked at him for a long time, and saw that Chen He, who had been following him, was not there, so he lowered his head and walked over.

A familiar and deep voice sounded: "I have said hello to your sect, I wonder if you are willing to follow me?" ”

These body cultivators have all become wasted people, and the so-called sect will not care whether they live or die, and when they heard that the noble boy in Tsing Yi was willing to take them in, some people immediately cheered.

Wu Gui sent the person to him, hurriedly saluted Yan Tianhan, turned around and was about to leave, Tong Xiaoye hurriedly followed, she walked very fast, and couldn't wait to disappear in front of Yan Tianhan immediately.

"Ono!" With the familiar call, Tong Xiaoye paused slightly, ran without looking back, and disappeared after three or two clicks.

Yan Tianhan sighed, looked at the flexible back of the little girl, remembered her situation, and her mood was indescribably complicated.

Although he is a prince, his mother is only the most humble palace maid, and he has no name until he dies, and he is just a product of his father's drunkenness.

The father only loved Wan Guifei, his childhood sweetheart, Wan Guifei in his life, Wan Guifei was in the harem, and after the queen died, she covered the sky in the harem with one hand, because she could not have children. So the most disgusting child, the huge harem, there is not even a child.

After her mother became pregnant, she didn't dare to make a noise, and she worked hard until he was born, which coincided with Wan Guifei being sick in bed, and the harem was in chaos.

Under the cover of the kind palace maid and eunuch, he was able to grow up to the age of four safely.

Concubine Wan finally discovered his existence and sent someone to take his life. Mother can't. took him to the forbidden place of Haotian Tower in the palace, and met the ancestor of the Yan family who was practicing in the tower by chance, and was found to have a spiritual root, so he had a chance to live.

But the mother forcibly broke into the forbidden land. At that time, he was killed by the formation.

After the death of Wan Guifei. My father lost interest in Yiqiē. Indulged in alchemy all day long, but he is a person who has no spiritual root, and it is just in vain. On the contrary, he made a mess of the government and politics, and forced him to help find immortals and ask for medicine, bent on pursuing the so-called way of immortality.

And he was raised by the palace maid and eunuch, and since he was a child, he has been in contact with lowly people, so he naturally does not want to see the people suffer, and wants to meddle in the government but is reprimanded and blocked by the ancestor, he is a rare Tianling root in a hundred years, the ancestor returned from a serious injury in the Qianlong Continent back then, and he wanted him to crisscross the cultivation realm again, and he never wanted him to be entangled in the rights and wrongs of the mortal world.

In addition, the father and the emperor hated their mother and son to death Wan Guifei, and would rather the world be in chaos than make him the prince, he wanted to seize power by force, but he was killed by the ancestor and a mortal related to him.

He is a prince, he can't keep his friends, he can't show his ambitions, even Tong Xiaoye and Xuehe, the two most humble women, were chased and killed by countless masters sent by the ancestor.

Over the years, he has been caught between his father and his ancestors, and he has already had the idea of going.

The quirky little girl is still alive, which is an unexpected surprise.

She tossed such a big mess in the Wolf Temple, and also caused a melee between the Wolf Temple and the Dasheng Dynasty, and the father had to use the ambitious Zhenbei general Chen He, Chen He led the troops to quell the chaos in the grassland, and returned to Beijing to take the opportunity to start an incident.

He quelled the war and took Chen He away, and he could be regarded as returning the life given to him by his father......

From then on, the two did not owe each other.

Old Ancestor Shouyuan was approaching, thinking that he could go to the Hidden Dragon Continent to find immortal fate, and this time he left, he also happened to be free.

The little girl of the year has grown up, and her temperament is still sleek and stubborn, and she came to Yuntian Peak alone to work as a coolie to explore the way, and she must have lived a very difficult life.

He wanted to help, but she wouldn't see him.

"Childe, I've contacted the caravan over there, and I'll take out those who want to leave." Chen He hurried back and whispered.

Yan Tianhan's thoughts returned, nodded, and asked Chen He to take away the people who left voluntarily, and when he released his spiritual sense, he noticed that there was no one around, and with a wave of his sleeves, the remaining coolies disappeared without a trace.

If Tong Xiaoye was here, he would definitely guess that Yan Tianhan actually carried the legendary space magic weapon - Haotian Tower.

She ran wildly until she was desolate.

After standing quietly for a while, she suddenly reacted - what the hell was she running?

Afraid that Yan Tianhan will live and Chen He will kill himself?

If they want to kill the killer, they probably don't have a chance to run at all!

With Yan Qianhan's amazing means, where can he allow himself to escape?

Moreover, with his natural qualifications, as long as he opened his mouth, it was estimated that the old man of the Eight Great Sects would be eager to send himself to him.

But what if you don't run?

To avenge Xuehe, she doesn't know who the real enemy is, and she has no ability to take revenge now.

Friendship or stuttering?

She really didn't want to, she didn't want to take refuge with the people who hurt Xuehe.

Tong Xiaoye patted his troubled head, and for a while he was like those crippled body cultivators, not knowing where to go.

She successfully obtained the contribution points of the Chengtian Sect, such an honor is rarely obtained, in order to encourage the physical cultivation to go to death, oh no, it is a treasure hunt, the Chengtian Sect stipulates that the physical cultivation who has obtained the contribution points does not need to go down to the mine to dig spirit stones, just take the task of the sect.

In other words, if she didn't want to dig spirit stones to make money, she would be able to enter and exit the Cangling Mountains freely now.

Tong Xiaoye is not lacking in spirit stones now, since she robbed the two bulging storage bags of the old monster Aoki, her spirit stones are very sufficient, plus the pile that was dug with an excavator in Xiaohua Cave before, she can be regarded as a little rich woman.

All she wanted was to find her brother.

But Yun Tianfeng is surrounded by vast magma rivers, and the spiritual consciousness left by her brother only mentions Yun Tianfeng, and it may even be perfunctory to her at will, where is she going to find her brother?

Tong Xiaoye stood blankly for a while, and then probed his spiritual sense into the excavator, intending to see if he had dug up any treasures recently.

I have collected a lot of miscellaneous things, and I haven't had the heart to look at it, so I'm just tidying up at this time, and I'm sorting out my mood.

This time, without waiting for her to smile and say good things, Lord Xianjun had already consciously picked out some strange things, and his narrow phoenix eyes glared triumphantly, looking like he was coming to praise me, coming to praise me.

Children with low emotional intelligence are so foolish!

Tong Xiaoye sighed in his heart, picked up a round multicolored stone, and asked curiously: "What is this, it looks quite beautiful." ”

"That's the Heaven Replenishment Stone, which is used by the legendary Nuwa God to make up the Heavens Stone,"

As soon as Daxian spoke, Tong Xiaoye was startled: "How can there be such a thing against the sky, I have been very lucky recently?" ”

Hong Huangba glared at her and said disdainfully: "What's the fuss about, you haven't seen this yet!" ”

As he spoke, he picked up a yellow and white rusty embroidery needle and sighed: "This is the real treasure, the Ruyi dry gold rod used by the Great Sage Sun Xing of Fengtian!" ”

Tong Xiaoye's mouth choked, and it took a long time for him to cough and return to normal-what kind of bullshit setting is this, could it be that Qi Fatzi is also named an incompetent star?

She carefully twisted the embroidery needle, tried to buckle the rust on the button, it had no effect, it was still the same old and ugly, and she asked a little unwillingly: "This thing is rusted like this, can it still be used?" ”

"Of course you can, isn't it just a stick made of anti-heaven material, except for getting bigger and smaller, it has no other function, just find an opportunity to polish and polish it in the future!" Hong Huangba said disapprehantly, Tong Xiaoye couldn't wait to jump up and knock on this guy's head.

It's good to find a chance to polish and polish, it's really easy to say, can she find someone who has the ability to polish this stick?

That's a treasure from the Upper Realm!

However, she still likes this dry gold stick very much, and she only knows two sets of martial arts, one of which is a dog-beating stick, which is just right for her.

"What else is good?" Suddenly got two earth-shattering treasures, Tong Xiaoye suddenly had a trace of expectation for this trip to Yuntian Peak.

I thought it was just to go in and pick up some refining materials, but I didn't expect to be able to pick up magic weapons.

"It's all refining materials, and you can't use them now, but this half bundle of fairy silk is not bad!"

Hong Huangba threw out a half-meter-long ribbon with several holes on it, apparently having suffered great damage.

"It's more consuming immortal power, but it's very practical, if the immortal power is enough, even immortals can be bound." Hong Huangba inserted his fingers into a hole, and lightly picked up the bundle of fairy silk and played in circles, Tong Xiaoye turned over the ground for a long time, and there was nothing else except materials.

She saw the spirit beast bag she had snatched from Lin Xu's old dao again.

The dry blue ants hatched with spiritual power every day, and when they saw that they were about to come out, she was looking forward to it.

Aiming at the piles of spirit stones under his feet, and then looking at the bulging spirit beast bag, Tong Xiaoye frowned, and suddenly remembered something, so he called out the little black hair and asked, "Little black hair, can you smell the smell of the original owner of this spirit beast bag?" ”

Xiao Heimao leaned in and sniffed it, pinched his nose in disgust, and complained: "How have you been in contact with people lately, they are all stinky!" ”

"If only I could smell it!" Tong Xiaoye was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly asked Hong Huangba: "Lord Xianjun, do you know how many spirit stones this bag of dry blue ants is worth?" ”

As he spoke, he shook his head again: "I've been a little stupid lately, Lord Xianjun is high, how can I know the price of these mundane things." ”

Hong Huangba was very puzzled, and glanced at her: "Why are you asking this, seeing that the dry blue ants are about to hatch, do you still want to sell them?" ”

Tong Xiaoye pulled the spirit stone on the ground, and said lazily: "How embarrassed to take other people's things for nothing, I plan to return the spirit stone to Lin Xu." (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you for the peace charm of Little Coriander~