Not long after Xiao Yan left, on this rather deserted street, a white-faced man flashed out on the side of the path, and there was a faint ink thread by his side, a teleportation ink thread.

This person is exactly the same as the man surnamed Qing that Xiao Yan saw before, and he is undoubtedly the Immortal Emperor.

I saw this man coldly looking at the already shattered note, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and a strange smile was inadvertently revealed.

At this time, a childlike voice came from the white-faced man's mind:

"The hosts! Is there really such a thing in the world that can eliminate the bottleneck of monks? ”

"Hey, hey! If there is such a thing, I have already used it to strengthen the Xuanming Gate, why bother to ask for that hot thing, the palm of the heavenly bottle! ”

Although the white-faced man's words had been spoken, the people nearby were as deaf as deaf, and the more childish voice asked again:

"That's right, how can there be such a trick in the world, so the master is not afraid that he will inform the Nine Yuan Dao Ancestor or flee?"

"Then it depends on his guts, even if he wants to tell him about it, he must weigh his own weight, even if the Nine Yuan Lao Er knows what to fear, am I still afraid that he can't do it, as for escaping, hehe, the sky is big, where can he go!"

After a few moments, the child's voice said in a high-spirited voice:

"I hope that the master can get the palm of the bottle as soon as possible and achieve greater things!"

"Haha......"

A burst of pride and laughter came out, but the outsiders were still deaf, and the white-faced man had disappeared without a trace.

Xiao Yan soon returned to Baizai Mountain, as early as on the way back. He had already planned how to approach the Palm Heaven Bottle, which was regarded as the treasure of Zhenshan, and of course, the most important thing was how to get out, which was a sloppy matter.

As Qing Ming expected, the state of affairs in this matter was strict, Xiao Yan would never dare to report it to the top, he knew that the Nine Yuan Dao Ancestor would not come forward for him because of such an unsuccessful fact, a person who was not very competitive, did not have much background, and had no superior qualifications.

Ten thousand steps back, even if nine yuan can settle the matter. Or you can escape from the Northern Cold Immortal Domain. Unless you can really cultivate to the same level as them, do you have to be afraid of the revenge of Qing Ming for the rest of your life, Xiao Yan carefully scrutinized, or chose to steal the Palm Heaven Bottle. Leave a way back for yourself.

That's exactly what he thought. That's what I did. Since returning to the towering Immortal Mountain, the gate is not out, and he carefully studied how to obtain the Palm Heaven Bottle.

Palm Sky Bottle. It is regarded as a treasure by the Nine Yuan Concept, but due to the vention of one of his selfish desires, the current Zhangtian Bottle needs to absorb some kind of wonderful breath on the Hundred Mountains.

And the value of the palm heaven bottle is mainly reflected in the towering creation dew produced, so it has to be let go and let the disciples of the upper sect keep it for the golden immortal.

On this day, Xiao Yan obtained a list of required herbs from his master's sect, and teleported to a super-large medicine garden on the upper mountainside of Baizao Mountain through the guò teleportation array.

As soon as Fang walked into the medicine garden, Xiao Yan personally felt the layers of suppression of various types of forbidden arrays, and even his divine thoughts were pressed to an extremely close range, which made people feel uncomfortable.

"Uncle Xiao, this time you are coming to the mountain to get medicine?"

A woman in a purple robe walked forward quickly, greeted Xiao Yan with a bow, Xiao Yan smiled slightly, swept away her beautiful eyes, nodded at her, and said to the woman in purple robe:

"That's right! Baoyang, how long have you been flying to the Immortal Realm? ”

"It must have been more than a thousand years old!"

The purple-robed woman known as Baoyang just responded with the same smile, and after replying, she began to prune a green grass under her feet that was about 100,000 years old, but Xiao Yan continued to ask:

"Baoyang, let's get used to the environment here."

Baoyang's eyebrows moved, and a hint of discoloration flashed in his beautiful eyes, but he replied like this:

"Uncle Shi, none of us who are ascending are used to being lazy in the Nether, if you really have to follow the rules and do things in a down-to-earth manner, you will definitely not be too used to it, but there is no way, you have to adapt, now you are basically familiar with the environment here, thank you Uncle Shi for your concern."

Xiao Yan laughed, swept the surrounding environment and continued to speak:

"Baoyang, it's hard for you, I heard that you used to be the lord of a realm, but you flew up to do such a trivial thing, and he will be successful when he ...... day."

Speaking next, Xiao Yan actually said:

"With your qualifications and courage, it will not be difficult for him to become the master of the Immortal Palace one day!"

Baoyang Tao's face was flushed, but she immediately returned to normal, looked back at Xiao Yan, revealing a very strange look, she didn't dare to answer, chuckled, and in a blink of an eye, she took care of the flowers and plants under her feet.

Xiao Yan said polite words, and walked quickly towards the depth of the field, leaving only the place to mumble to himself, looking at his back from afar, like a thoughtful Baoyang.

Although it was suppressed layer by layer, Xiao Yan still smelled the rich medicinal fragrance that came to his nose, and the kind of refreshing and refreshing power that came together continued to penetrate into the body, and he immediately felt a hundred times more energetic.

This medicine garden is not small, but Xiao Yan has the opportunity to take a meal, and only then did he come to more than ten small medicine gardens separated by small pieces, and just as he was about to walk over, he was quickly bounced back by an invisible prohibition.

Although he could look at the small medicine garden in front of him, Xiao Yan was blocked out, and it didn't take much time for a young girl dressed in a xia robe to walk out of the small stone house in the medicine garden inside, and glanced at Xiao Yan from a distance, so she frowned and asked:

"Xiao Daoyou, don't you know that this place is one of the three forbidden places on our Hundred Mountains?"

Xiao Yan grinned, but replied unexpectedly:

"Qian Daoyou, I'm just walking around here, getting in touch with the power of the medicinal fragrance here, and I can improve the cultivation of the physical body!"

The girl surnamed Qian was a little angry when she heard this, obviously Xiao Yan's words were inconsequential, and then she said coldly:

"Xiao Daoyou, please leave as soon as possible, otherwise it will harass the master, and it is not a good thing for the master and uncle!"

Xiao Yan snorted again, then smiled, and immediately said goodbye:

"I'm going to leave now, don't be surprised!"

As soon as Xiao Yan finished speaking, he retreated a few steps, turned his head and was about to stride away, there was no trace of the palm bottle on this trip, and he couldn't even see the slightest shadow, how could he not be anxious.

Before he walked a hundred feet, he was confronted by a big man in a yellow silk robe, walking like a fly, about to bump into him.

Seeing this, Xiao Yan immediately stopped, only to see the big man in the yellow silk robe on the opposite side of him turning over and flashing sideways, which was able to avoid Xiao Yan, and Xiao Yan shouted loudly:

"Yan Daoyou, you are in such a hurry, where are you going?"

When the man in yellow heard Xiao Yan's words, he had a little strength under his feet, and the space was slightly distorted, so he stopped, looked back at Xiao Yan, and twisted his neck, but his face was strange.

"Fellow Daoist, are you?"

"Hehe, Yan Daoyou, your uncle is the senior uncle below, and after a little calculation, he can actually be regarded as half of the senior brother of Daoyou."

The man in yellow really didn't recognize him, Xiao Yan laughed lightly and started talking to him.

"This fellow Daoist, please forgive me for being shallow, I really don't recognize such a senior brother as you."

"It's no wonder that Daoist friends have not been able to invest in our Hundred Creation Sect for a long time, and it must be inevitable that they have not been able to get to know all the senior brothers."

Xiao Yan snorted as he spoke, but when he saw that he shrank into a hand behind his back, he unexpectedly or unintentionally fell out of two soil grains the size of a grain of rice, and disappeared into the soil in an instant.

The next moment, Xiao Yan was talking to this big man surnamed Yan in a good way, and the big man surnamed Yan, who was not very good at talking, was not very embarrassed by him, and slapped his head a few times.

Xiao Yan enthusiastically talked to him about some cultivation experiences, and also told him a lot of strange things, which made this big man surnamed Yan smile with flying eyes, and his face was full of joy and it was difficult to hide.

In the end, Xiao Yan hugged his fists and gave a salute to the man surnamed Yan, who was especially unsatisfied, and left after a few polite words to each other.

Before leaving, Xiao Yan had already caught a glimpse of a purple brocade box on the body of the big man surnamed Yan, this brocade box did not receive the storage ring, and carefully identified the seal affixed on it, nine times out of ten the brocade box was the purpose of his trip, the palm of the heavenly bottle.

Bidding farewell to leaving, Xiao Yan completed the procurement task assigned by the master first, and then returned to his cave mansion by himself.

After adding all the prohibitions, Xiao Yan turned his palm back, revealing a pitch-black but abnormally long spine, and muttered to himself:

"After refining the Qilin Spine of this root, and then a little proficient in those formations to crack the formula, I believe that it is difficult for me to get the access control in that area."

After that, Xiao Yan's eyes suddenly became furious, and a five-inch tall golden villain jumped out from his heavenly spirit cover, this villain's face was the same as Xiao Yan's, it was Xiao Yan's cultivation to the golden immortal's primordial infant.

I saw Xiao Yan's Yuan Infant "poof" violently spewing out a crimson flame, and instantly scorched the qilin spine hovering opposite it.

But at this moment, there was no sense of heat in the forbidden room of the cave, and when he looked coldly, layers of mist slowly appeared one after another around him, and the thick fog suddenly condensed a fine grain of ice.

As time passed, the temperature in the forbidden room became lower and lower, but the fire spewed by Xiao Yan's Yuan Ying did not weaken, and in the red fireworks, the unicorn ridge slowly softened, and the light on it also became dim, and the pitch black color in it suddenly flashed a trace of red.

Seeing that this opportunity had arrived, Xiao Yan's body immediately bit his teeth, and a drop of bright red essence blood hit the unicorn spine.

Suddenly, the golden light flashed, and the color on the unicorn spine suddenly darkened, and Xiao Yan's drop of essence blood slowly melted into the entire unicorn spine at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It didn't take much time to see that as soon as Xiao Yan's physical body technique was collected, his primordial infant put away the fireworks and automatically flashed back into his physical body. (To be continued......)