The old man in the robe was very familiar, Xia Feng knew it, and slightly flipped over the memories in his mind, Xia Feng thought with some doubts, and also went back to the guest room he wanted to rest. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A few months ago, Xia Feng risked death to walk out of the ancient elephant tribe, went to Qinshan City, and participated in the Xuanyuan Sect's outer gate disciple conference, but on the first night, he met a silver moon wolf king who was cut off by someone and seriously injured, ordinary silver moon wolf is a strong brute beast with eight or nine layers of blood refining as soon as he becomes an adult, and the silver moon wolf king will break through to the realm of the source sea, even if he is cut off a head, so that the two-headed silver moon wolf king is seriously injured, but its strength is still not what Xia Feng who has just cultivated a holy emperor's qi and blood, and Xia Feng who came out of the ancient elephant tribe can resist。

Even if it was a seriously injured two-headed Silver Moon Wolf King, one paw was enough to line Xia Feng into a puddle of flesh, but in the end, it was the old man in the Dao robe who chased after him and killed the two-headed Silver Moon Wolf King who had his head cut off and was seriously injured, which could be said to have saved Xia Feng's life.

Moreover, this old man in the Taoist robe kindly explained to Xia Feng some of the rules of the Xuanyuan Sect's outer disciple acceptance conference, and also gave the body of the two-headed Silver Moon Wolf King to Xia Feng, so that Xia Feng took several steps in the small realm of blood refining, so that Xia Feng had a certain strength to break through hundreds of miles of mountains and forests, came to Qinshan City and successfully worshiped Xuanyuan Sect, and became the personal disciple of Elder Zhang Changfeng......

It can be said that this old man in the Dao robe is the second nobleman and the first nobleman on the way of Xia Feng's cultivation...... That's the Xia Emperor......

The old man in the Dao robe is powerful, he was able to kill the two-headed Silver Moon Wolf King with a single sword, at least he is also a master of the Yuanhai realm, and after a few months, he only cultivated a piece of Saint Emperor Qi and blood, and the young man who barely stepped into the first level of blood refining now has the strength of the sevenfold blood refining level, which is enough to kill the two-fold heaven master of the Yuanhai realm against the sky, and his vision is also higher than before, I don't know how much.

And now seeing this old man in a robe, it made Xia Feng feel a shock, in this old man in a robe, Xia Feng felt a special aura, this aura is very powerful, and even ...... In Xia Feng's heart, this kind of aura was faintly more terrifying than his cheap master, Zhang Changfeng, who showed a powerful strength comparable to the Nine Heavens of the Source Sea Realm.

And this kind of breath, Xia Feng has only felt it on the Black Wolf King of the half-step king......

"Is the half-step king? But why is he still staying in Qinshan City? Although the two-headed silver moon wolf king is strong. But he has already killed ......"

Xia Feng thought about it, he had no clue, what a strong man with this strength did was not something he could guess now, for example, his cheap master Zhang Changfeng obviously already had a strong strength comparable to the Nine Heavens of the Source Sea Realm, and his cultivation realm had almost reached the peak of the Source Sea Realm, but every day the old god was still there basking in the sun like a little old man......

Xia Feng thought about it unconsciously, and fell asleep on the soft big bed in the guest room.

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The next day, when the morning sun shone down and filtered into the guest room through the window, Xia Feng opened his eyes, hit a hache, stretched his waist and got up from the big bed, asked Xiao Er to send some hot water, washed up, and left Qinshan City after settling the bill.

Out of Qinshan City, Xia Feng took out the map given to him by Xu Da, the city lord of Qinshan City, from the storage ring, and the map was marked in detail with various information within a radius of hundreds of miles from Qinshan City, such as how many main official roads in Qinshan City there were, where they were, and where they lead, for example, which mountain is very famous, and where there are many wild beasts, which is very dangerous......

In addition, there are some forces within a radius of hundreds of miles from Qinshan City, and the ancient elephant tribe is impressively listed.

"The Ancient Elephant Tribe, four hundred and fifty miles west of Qinshan City, and the official road of Qinshan City can only reach the closest tribe to the Ancient Elephant Tribe, and on the border of the Boulder Tribe, there are only more than two hundred miles......

Xia Feng found the location of the ancient elephant tribe, put away the map, identified the direction, the corners of his mouth pulled out a sneer, and the Holy Emperor of the Eight Directions stepped out, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Four hundred and fifty miles, the distance is not close, even if Xia Feng has been using the Eight Directions Holy Emperor to hurry, it will take more than half a day, and it is easy to lose his position in the deep mountains and old forests, and after walking out of a distance, Xia Feng has to re-identify the direction, so as not to go further and further away from the direction of the ancient elephant tribe.

And just after Xia Feng left Qinshan City and headed towards the direction of the Ancient Elephant Tribe, within a few hours, the old man in the Taoist robe also left Qinshan City, and in the hands of the old man in the Taoist robe, he unfolded a map that was exactly the same as that given to Xia Feng by Xu Da, the city lord of Qinshan City.

"The Boulder Tribe, the Ancient Elephant Tribe, is this the direction?"

The old man in the Taoist robe spread out the map in his hand, looked at the location of the Giant Stone Tribe and the Ancient Elephant Tribe on the map, and muttered to himself: "The key to open that small world is divided into one positive and one negative, and the positive one appears, but unfortunately the three families in Ice Thunder City are still fighting infighting, and they have been fighting for a month or two, and they are still ripping off, and they haven't found that the keys in their hands are only half of them......"

"The Giant Elephant King, a generation of kings hundreds of years ago, is second only to the Hundred Battles King who won a hundred battles in a hundred battles, and the Giant Elephant King seems to have been born in a small place in the Ten Thousand Miles of Youyue Mountain Range...... I've been looking for so long, and that's all that's left...... Hopefully, the Elephant King really placed the reverse side of that key in the small place where he came from......"

The old man in the Taoist robe muttered to himself in a low voice, put away the map, and looked at the direction of the Boulder Tribe and the Ancient Elephant Tribe: "Ancient Elephant, Ancient Elephant... Let's go to that ancient elephant tribe first...... If you can find the reverse key, you can open that small world, and that ...... I'm going to be king..."

As soon as the old man in the Taoist robe took a step, the entire figure disappeared in place, and outside the wide gate of Qinshan City, the figure of the old man in the Taoist robe was no longer visible......

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The more than ten leaders of the Ancient Elephant Tribe have been in a very good mood in the past few days, because the low-level small spirit stone vein they discovered, under the leadership of Zhou Tian, secretly mined hundreds of low-grade spirit stones, and at this rate, I am afraid that their Ancient Elephant Tribe can mine at least thousands of low-grade spirit stones from this low-level small spirit stone vein.

And there is the gray-haired leader of the ancient elephant tribe who went to the boulder tribe as a guest, under the plank road of Ming Xiu, Zhou Tian and his party mined low-level spirit stones, and the people of the dark Chen Cang were very successful, and several days passed, and the people of the boulder tribe did not find any abnormality at all.

Zhou Tian was in a good mood, and after finishing a day of quietly mining low-grade spirit stones, and ordering a few people to guard the entrance of the low-level small spirit stone vein, Zhou Tian took some people to transport the low-level spirit stones mined today back to the Ancient Elephant Tribe overnight......

As the leader of secretly mining this low-level small spirit stone vein, Zhou Tian secretly swept a lot of low-level spirit stones, and in the past few nights, with the help of low-level spirit stones to cultivate, Zhou Tian has increased a lot of mystic power, and he is almost able to reach the middle stage of the Source Sea realm......

Back in his room, Zhou Tian couldn't wait to take out two low-grade spirit stones, holding them in his palms, one left and the other, ready to start cultivating......

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Outside the ancient elephant tribe, Xia Feng stood in a small wood, looking at the brightly lit ancient elephant tribe, Xia Feng turned over some memories in his mind, there were beautiful, cruel, and even more humiliating...

Thinking that Uncle Li was killed by Zhou Tian, just to snatch that jade snake fruit, Xia Feng's eyes flashed with killing intent.

"Sunday, tonight, it's your last night, enjoy your last time......"

Walking out of the grove, Xia Feng looked at the familiar ancient elephant tribe, and walked around the back of the ancient elephant tribe from a hidden place, stunned the two ancient elephant tribe patrol soldiers in front of a small door, and one dodged, and Xia Feng entered the ancient elephant tribe that had been away for several months.