Only by experiencing the tempering and repeated ploughing of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth can we achieve the world-famous gods. Although Xu Sanshao was very loud when he was blown out, he was not in danger of his life; the first was that the thin bamboo pole had no intention of killing him, and the second was that his own cultivation was also powerful enough, and as one of the heirs of the big lord, his cultivation was a top existence at the same level. Although he was blasted out by the thin bamboo pole, he didn't have any resentment, and he didn't dare to have it, he knew very well what kind of existence the other party was. The first thing he thinks about now is the identity of this crazy child, which is very important, don't look at the Xu family's extraordinary strength in the Northwest Regions, but if you don't make a careful decision, you will be wiped out. As one of the heirs, his vision is still very vicious, and it is not difficult for him to see the identity of the little boy from the importance that the Tianmu family attaches to this little boy, and he must now come up with a plan as soon as possible.

The tendons of Guan Baijiao are still slowly crumbling, and the blood is gushing all over the body. The thin bamboo pole desperately used his Dao Yuan to warm the muscles and bones of Guan Baicalamity, hoping to stop the cracking, Guan Baijiao actually did not faint, he looked at Jian Yinpu, who was kicked out by him and was now standing in front of him with red eyes, and hissed: "Stone, big brother, I am heroic, I said that if I want to bring great integrity to grandpa, I will definitely be able to do it." Jian Yinpu clenched his fists desperately, his eyes were red and panting, this time even he seemed to have lost his cool, he yelled at the view of the hundred tribulations: "The hero is very majestic, isn't it, what the hell do you think of me, you think you are the savior, right; every time ****** says that I will accompany you to subvert the sky, but every time it comes to the critical moment of the battle, you set me up as an outsider; hahahaha, subvert together, go to ****** and subvert together; charity for all evil!" After saying that, this serious and indifferent young man actually cried, and the tears that flowed were not crystal filled with very complicated emotions, and they smashed on the ground silently, and the emotions inside hit the depths of the earth's veins. Hearing Jian Yinpu's words, seeing Jian Yinpu shed tears that could only come once in 10,000 years, he suddenly felt very cold, and he suddenly understood that the serious and indifferent Jian Yinpu was essentially a person like him; But since entering the Hidden Cloud Mountain, he has always put himself in a position of being a man of great power, but he has put Jian Yinpu in a person who is blessed by him; as the same person, being despised and not being able to fight side by side is simply the greatest irony and blow.

For a while, I only saw the thin bamboo pole busy healing Guan Baijiao, Guan Baijiao and Jian Yinpu were relatively speechless; Guan Baijiao, who thought about all this, was suddenly a little disheartened, and his actions were actually using himself as a medium to draw a line away from his friends who thought he was living and dying. His eyes were a little dull, looking at the sky where he could see a few lazy clouds through the gap in the trees, and he didn't know what he was thinking, maybe he was thinking about watching the old, the sky had a lot of thoughts about the old people who had drifted by. Seeing this situation, the thin bamboo pole obviously roared badly, Jian Yinpu heard it and hurriedly looked over, he also realized that the vitality of Guan Baijiao was slowly draining; his head exploded, he was wasted, originally she said that there was an element of anger in it, but he didn't expect that his words would hit Guan Baijiao so hard. He didn't know what to do for a while, so he rushed up and grabbed Guan Baichuan and shouted: "I said that we would go through the world together for ten thousand years! We said that we would not die for a hundred tribulations! We still want everything that will let grandpa look at what we have realized! Someone in the back street is looking at you!" Hearing this, Guan Baichuan suddenly thought of Guan Canglan, the Guan Canglan who is now an ordinary person, and the one who said that the good Hundred Tribulations would not die and subvert the sky. For a while, the desire to live reached its peak, and at this time, the qi in his body suddenly gushed out, so thick that it turned into qi; since he stepped through the lightning strike on the day he stepped on the road, there seemed to be a vigorous vitality in his body, even the plants and trees that were burned by Xu Sanshao just now were also rejuvenating at a speed visible to the naked eye; the green light on the muscles and bones in his body surged, and those small cracks were no longer expanding, and they were slowly healing.

This time, even Tianmuyin was shocked, after all, it was not a simple thing for a kid who had just stepped into the path to have a strong sense of life, and the most calm thing in the field was the thin bamboo pole, as if in his eyes, the person who could make the "Wild Goose Crack Nine Days" was a normal thing even if something bizarre happened. Jian Yinpu smiled, he knew that this meant that Guan Baijiao must have survived again.

In the following days, this group of people, except for the Heavenly Maiden, was very enthusiastic about Guan Baijiao and Jian Yinpu, and they also made a stretcher to carry Guan Baijiao, and as for the bearded man who was blasted into pieces of flesh by the scribe, no one mentioned it again. This made the two of them very puzzled, forcing the two of them to work hard, and the two of them began to desperately become seriously disabled and take care of them like their grandfathers, but neither of them asked. It's just that the only unpleasant thing is that the two of them originally planned to go out of the mountain, but now they were carried into the mountain again, the reason is that they have a very nonsensical but correct reason that they are severely disabled and not suitable to go out of the mountain alone.

On this day, everyone chose a clean land to make the camp, and everyone was busy setting up tents and preparing food, but no one dared to let him work, Guan Baiyin was severely disabled, Jian Yinpu took care of him, Xu Sanshao wanted to accompany Tianmu Yin to explore the details of Guan Baijiao and Jian Yinpu by the way, so the most idle people in the whole camp were the youngest.

Tianmuyin took out a guqin, with a crimson body and seven white flawless strings, and the whole qin was elegant, simple, and calm. She stretched out her hand and slowly plucked the strings, and the first sound in her ears suddenly became agile in the vast forest. At the end of the song, Xu Sanshao's expression was peaceful, and he was afraid that he had run to a childhood when he had no calculations and no scheming; Jian Yinpu's eyes became very deep, as if he had seen through the future; he looked at Tianmuyin's hands in a daze; the charm of music is regardless of race, and the music played by a genius of a family who entered the Tao with music is even more resounding in the world.

After a long time, Guan Baijiao sighed: "The world often says that the qin has nine virtues, and today I heard the sound of the girl's piano to know that the ancients were narrow-minded; Fang is the world said that the nine virtues of the qin, but in the next view this is only a superficial exaggerated praise, heavy piano and light piano people, even if such a piano can not be regarded as superior, but the girl song is a song and the qin people stand in front of the nine virtues. The girl's piano sound is buttoned and transparent, the sound quality is mellow and clear, revealing a faint killing atmosphere, but it is not the same as the ancient Shura field, but the penetrating power has the potential to penetrate the ancient and modern, the song style is not broken, there is no moaning sound of showing off skills, and the sound is natural and not limited to the style. That's why I thought the girl was the real Qu Zhijiude!"

Tianmuyin smiled after listening carefully: "You must be a person who is particularly tired of God!" Guan Baijiao also smiled: "I think so!"