After Qin Hua and Guqinqin passed through the transparent diaphragm together, they passed through a high temperature zone with a temperature of nearly 100 degrees, and then passed through a cold zone where water turned into ice, and they flew for a whole day before they walked out of that large area of deep mountains and old forests.

Qin Hua turned around and sighed: "This large area of old forest is estimated that ordinary Qi cultivators will not be able to pass through smoothly, not to mention that there is a transparent diaphragm that blocks the footsteps of mortals. ”

Gu Qinqin smiled: "This forest has become a maze of its own, in which the natural environment is extremely harsh, birds, beasts, poisonous insects abound, and the monks who have not reached the Bigu stage will certainly not be able to reach the transparent diaphragm smoothly. If a mortal is a little more lucky, he may make a circle in place and then walk out of the woods smoothly, and if he is a little unlucky, he will never want to leave the woods, and this is not counting the unpredictable, hot and cold weather. ”

Qin Hua knew in his heart that this was those god-like existences, and the obstacles set up for those mortals who wanted to go to the cultivation realm, Qin Hua's cultivation was low and his knowledge was limited, he didn't understand the mystery and right and wrong, and he couldn't make any judgment on those high masters.

All the lives in the mortal world are ordinary people, and very few monks are willing to stay in this mortal world without aura, even if an occasional monk is discovered by those mortals, it will be made up as a mythical immortal legend, giving those who hear the legend a very illusory and unreal feeling.

Over time, people regarded these legendary immortals as a kind of belief and a kind of spiritual sustenance.

After Qin Hua and Guqinqin flew out of the woods, they gradually saw some mortal families who lived by hunting, these people were almost all dressed in animal skins and some coarse linen clothes, just like the ancient people on the earth.

Qin Hua's childlike heart was full for a while, remembering the history lesson he had studied in school when he was a child, he grabbed the guqin and stayed in mid-air, looking curiously at these hunters who made a living by hunting.

A middle-aged hunter took two teenagers about thirteen or fourteen years old into a deep mountain and old forest, and looking at the appearance of the three people, it should be the father and son.

The goal of the father and son was a tiger the size of a calf, Qin Hua looked carefully at the tiger and found that this tiger was a hundred times more ferocious than those tigers on the earth, and its moves were not one-pounce and grab, and it was much more agile and alert than the tigers on the earth.

Qin Hua saw that these three people dared to hit this tiger with their ideas, and he sweated a lot for the three of them.

After half the incense, as Qin Hua expected, although the father and son did not make any sound, they were still noticed by the tiger.

The tiger found that a human dared to approach it, roared angrily at the sky, and the figure flew directly towards one of the teenagers in a flash.

And the young man, although young, was not the first time he had killed a tiger, and he did not panic a little, and turned around to lure the tiger into the trap that had been dug.

After the middle-aged man saw that the tiger had discovered them, he bent his bow and arrow at the tiger with a calm face, and even Qin Hua and Gu Qinqin, who were watching from the sky, admired the calmness and composure of these three people very much.

"Qin Hua, the three of them may be annoyed. Gu Qinqin pointed behind the father and son and said to Qin Hua.

Qin Hua looked in the direction pointed by Guqinqin and found that there were still two tigers slowly approaching the middle-aged man and another teenager.

Qin Hua was puzzled in his heart, weren't these tigers all loners? Could it be that the tigers of the Taixia Continent were fierce beasts that lived in groups?

"Senior sister, there is a saying in my hometown that one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, why do these three tigers appear at the same time. ”

Guqinqin turned around and said as if he was looking at a fool: "Qin Hua, your hometown is really peculiar, there is such a saying." Although the tigers of the Taixia Continent are not social beasts, they know how to unite and cooperate very well. ”

Gu Qinqin glanced around when he said this, and then pointed to a place and continued: "Qin Hua, you see, there are so many fierce beasts here, it is difficult for a single tiger to survive here, and these three tigers are very close to each other, as long as one of the tigers feels the danger, the other two will definitely come to the rescue, echoing each other, but not violating each other's sphere of influence." ”

Qin Hua looked in the direction of Guqinqin's finger and found that many beasts that were a hundred times more ferocious than tigers were entrenched in them, and tigers did not have the status of the king of beasts on the earth at all.

Qin Hua turned his head again and saw that the two tigers hiding in the shadows were approaching the other father and son step by step, preparing for a perfect sneak attack. And the tiger that had been lured by the boy to the trap seemed to have noticed a trap in front of it, and did not move forward, but kept roaring at the boy.

The middle-aged hunter was very experienced, and he found that the tiger had seen through the trap they had arranged, and he screamed in his heart, so he immediately looked back, and finally found that the two tigers behind him were slowly lurking towards them.

The middle-aged Orion was horrified in his heart, lost his previous composure, and yelled anxiously at his two sons: "No, we have fallen into the trap of these three beasts, you two brothers run away." ”

The two teenagers did not want to watch their father die, and instead of running away, they cautiously approached the middle-aged hunter quickly.

Seeing this, the three tigers knew that the three humans had spotted them, and let out a high-pitched roar at the sky, and then a few flutters surrounded the father and son tightly in the middle.

Seeing that his two sons did not listen to him, the middle-aged Orion actually ran to his side, and angrily slapped one of them with a backhand, scolding the two teenagers for being disobedient fools.

The two teenagers were very bloody, and they were slapped hard by the middle-aged hunter, and without saying a word, they rushed towards the two tigers with red eyes.

The middle-aged hunter was caught off guard by the actions of his two sons, and by the time he came to his senses, his two sons had already rushed in front of the two tigers. He was sad and angry in his heart, knowing that the three of them must be killed today, and he roared angrily and rushed towards the other tiger.

Qin Hua and Gu Qinqin saw that the father and son were about to be bitten to death by the tiger, and shot three spiritual powers directly into the huge head of the three-headed tiger, and the three-headed tiger was instantly killed and fell softly.

Gu Qinqin saw that the tiger was dead, and said to Qin Hua beside him: "Qin Hua, let's go!"

Qin Hua nodded and pulled the guqin, and continued to fly forward.

Orion, father and son, were holding the intention of dying and breaking the net with the three tigers, but when they were just about to insert the weapons in their hands into the bodies of the tigers in front of them, they suddenly found that three spiritual lights fell from the sky and shot into the heads of the three tigers, and then the three tigers fell down softly without saying a word, and there was no sound again.

The father and son were shocked in their hearts and immediately looked up like the sky, only to see a fairy in white clothes as beautiful as a fairy, and a fair-skinned and handsome mysterious boy flying through the sky, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Immortals, it was the immortals who saved us. ”

The father and son were shocked in their hearts when they saw this magical scene, and the bravery and fearlessness just now instantly dissipated, replaced by an indescribable awe and yearning for Qin Hua and Guqinqin flying in the sky.

The middle-aged Orion was the first to come to his senses, and when he saw that the three of them did not kneel down to worship the immortals, beads of sweat instantly flowed from his forehead, and he hurriedly pulled his two sons to the ground and bowed down reverently.

After a long time, the three of them did not receive any response to their prostration, and after a few prayers to the sky, they dragged the carcasses of the three tigers down the hill with difficulty, and then called a few hunters who lived with them to carry the three tigers to their village.

After the three of them returned to the village, they vividly told the strange scene of the immortals. Later, in order to thank the immortals for saving their lives, they sold all three tigers, and the villagers voluntarily donated some money to build a temple at the entrance of the village.

The father and son saw the faces of Qin Hua and Guqin very clearly at that time, and the appearance of the statues in the temple was also under the guidance of the father and son, and the carvings were almost exactly the same as Qin Hua.

Soon after the temple was built, it rained incessantly. An unkempt beggar with crippled legs, covered in dirt and missing an arm, crawled to the temple in the rain, trying to escape the rain.

Half an hour later, with all his strength, he finally climbed to the door of the temple, panting breathlessly, lying on the threshold with his mouth wide open like a dead fish, panting for breath.

At this time, his tattered clothes were already completely soaked, and his body and face were covered with mud. When he raised his head, he saw that he actually had a pair of blue eyes, and the entire contour of his face was very different from the surrounding villagers.

And this blue-eyed beggar had come to the village half a year earlier, and no one could understand what he was saying.

The people in the village were also very curious about his appearance and origin, but because of the language barrier, they could not communicate, and after a long time, everyone thought that this beggar was no different from the others, so it was not surprising.

There are also villagers around him who see him as pitiful, and have more or less helped him, but these villagers all live by hunting, and their low productivity can only solve their family's food and clothing, and they can't give him too much help, so he has been living a life of wind and rain.

It wasn't until the middle-aged Orion, father and son built this temple to commemorate Qin Hua and Guqinqin at the entrance of the village, that they encountered this rain again that the beggar thought of coming to the temple to take shelter from the rain.

The blue-eyed beggar rested on the threshold for a while before regaining some strength, and his goal was the humble hall in front of the statue in the temple.

The beggar climbed over the threshold with one hand with the mud, and then climbed to the humble hall, and when he could no longer feel the rain falling on him, his face suddenly showed some joy.

The beggar rested on the dirt floor on the main hall for a while, before he raised his head to look at the two statues behind the offering table, when he saw the appearance of the statue of Qin Hua, his face showed an expression of disbelief, and he couldn't take his eyes off the slightest, even the statue of the beautiful guqin on the side, he didn't look at it.

After a long time, the beggar suddenly laughed in surprise, but it didn't take long for him to sigh in disappointment and start muttering to himself, but he actually spoke a broken Chinese language.

"Qin Hua, is it really you? am I dreaming? Or do you just look like him..."