It had been seven or eight days since the old man left, and Tian Xiang was anxious in his heart, secretly praying that something would happen. But he did not dare to leave the hut, and although he was apprehensive, he still forced his composure and practiced the method of vomiting taught by the old man. Fortunately, the old man prepared a lot of food before leaving, so Tian Xiang had no other worries except for worrying about the old man.

In the evening, the valley was silent, and the breeze rattled the yellowed leaves. Tian Xiangpan sat on the stone next to the thatched hut, closed his eyes slightly, silently recited the mantra, channeled his blood, and took a deep breath of cool air. The air flow submerged into the blood veins and injected into the muscles and bones, Tian Xiang was physically and mentally absorbed at the moment, and only this air flow seemed to be surging slowly between heaven and earth.

A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour......

At this time, Tian Xiang was completely intoxicated, no breathing, let alone moving, sitting there quietly like a petite stone sculpture, letting the air flow and surge in his body.

After countless operations, when the air flow sank into his dantian again, it seemed that a rune rose in vain, instantly swallowing that air flow. Tian Xiang's body trembled, and he woke up suddenly, opened his eyes, and was drenched in cold sweat.

He clearly felt the rune, as if an unknown creature was lurking in his body, excited by the air flow that was running on him, beating briefly and excitedly. What was that? After a brief palpitation, his mind slowly calmed down, and he looked around, and he didn't know when the sky and the earth were already dark. Could it be that I have been running for so long? I don't know if it is enough for ten hours? Thinking of this, he shook his head secretly and said to himself, "How is it possible, the old man once said that he had only cultivated for a few days for three years or something that could be achieved?"

He slid down from the stone as he muttered to himself, went to the stove and fetched a piece of cooked meat, nibbling on it as he walked to his hut.

Suddenly, there seemed to be movement in the depths of the forest. Tian Xiang's heart tightened, and he hurriedly leaned down and stared in that direction. "Could it be that the old man has returned?" he thought to himself, but he unconsciously hid himself in a small corner beside the hut. After all, in this barren valley, there is no one who dares to be careless.

Boom! A red light lit up in the depths of the forest.

"Ah......h

"Ah......h

Several screams echoed through the valley one after another, making it creepy. With a terrible shout, the red light became brighter, like a fire in the sky, reflecting the night.

"Could it be that a creature has fallen into the formation?" Tian Xiang thought to himself, probing his head and looking around, while quietly walking out of the fence and approaching that side.

Suddenly, a huge black shadow bounced up where the red light shone, and with a bang, two huge forces collided, and the entire valley shook one after another. Tian Xiang hurriedly squatted down and crouched in the grass, his heart palpitating, and he didn't dare to move. At that moment, the black shadow swooped down on him, leaped over his head, and stepped on top of the hut, where it instantly became a cloud of powder. Tian Xiang was terrified in his heart, and he was glad to have left that place, otherwise he would have been crushed into pulp at this moment.

Sou!

A white light flew overhead, shooting towards the creature. The creature didn't know what it was holding, and it swung up, colliding with the white light, and with a loud thud, a sharp sword fell to the ground.

"Tian Nongwu, come out and fight grandpa for a hundred rounds! What kind of hero is hiding in the shadows?" the creature roared angrily.

Tian Xiang's heart was shocked, this voice sounded so familiar, and then he remembered the black lion he saw during the boundary order, yes, it must be it.

I saw the black lion leap into the air and pounce towards the place where the old man was. At that moment, a black shadow soared into the air and stretched out its foot towards the lion's head. The black lion side-headed man gave way, and slapped the old man's waist with a wave of his huge claws. The old man stepped into the air, saw the lion's claw attacking, and hurriedly bowed down to avoid it, and rolled in the air and flew into the distance. Between this ups and downs, it is nearly a kilometer away from Tianxiang.

The black lion missed, roared, and pounced. At this moment, the old man suddenly offered a spear, his body bent slightly, and stabbed at the lion's belly with a bang. The black lion is indeed not idle, dancing claws swing open, snort, open and bite. The old man kicked the ground with both feet and slid backwards sharply, and the silver flowers of the spear dance in his hand were scattered. In the blink of an eye, a man and a beast fought for forty or fifty rounds in the dense forests of the valley. Suddenly, two huge forces collided, and with a bang, a coarse pine tree was torn apart and shattered, and the two separated, glaring at each other.

Tian Xiang was squatting between the grass at this time, blocked by the dense forest, and he couldn't see the situation over there, but he didn't dare to move a little, because he knew that in front of the powerful creatures like the black lion, the distance was thousands of meters, and as long as there was the slightest movement, he would be discovered immediately. At this moment, there is a trace of envy in addition to the horror in my heart, I don't know when I will be able to have the ability of an old man to fight against the black lion.

At this moment, the black lion suddenly spoke: "There is really some truth that the Emperor Qiu Tian Farmers can survive for so long between the two countries of Tian Yan. ”

"It's not easy for a Dharma protector of the Five Spirits Sect to have such a skill!" the old man replied in a low voice, quite approvingly.

"Hmph, when my lord comes, it will be difficult for you to surrender again. The black lion roared.

"No clan is worthy of my Emperor Qiu Tian Nong's submission, Tian Yan and the two countries are not qualified, and your Five Spirit Sect does not have this qualification. The old man paused word by word, and his voice resounded through the valley, with a nameless domineering.

"Aren't you afraid of the danger of extinction?" the black lion threatened.

"Survival has its own way of heaven," the old man paused, and then continued, "The imperial clan has declined, but it has not yet fallen to the land of being bullied by all kinds of small people at will. ”

Tian Xiang listened to it from a distance, and his heart was shocked, the imperial clan? This Tian Nong clan used to be the imperial clan? This is too surprising.

"You ......" The black lion shouted violently, but it didn't seem to have the intention of making another move, because it knew that the cultivation of the old man in front of him was indeed above him. But it was unwilling to give up, and said hatefully: "Then wait for the extermination of the clan!" After speaking, he turned around and galloped away, and when he passed where Tian Xiang was, he suddenly stepped on it, and the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and the stones flew and the earth splashed.

Although Tian Xiang rolled out of the spot for some distance before it stepped on it, he was still kicked between the rubble, and blood was splashed. With a block in his chest, a mouthful of donated blood spurted out, and he fainted.

At this moment, the old man had already rushed to him, poked out his spear, blocked the black lion's kick again, and said angrily: "Presumptuous!"

The black lion didn't dare to fight, turned away, and roared as he galloped: "When I come again, I will definitely set foot here, and the chickens and dogs will not stay." Before he could speak, he was two miles away.

"Boy, are you still alive?" the old man shouted, waving his sleeves to shake away the gravel and dust covering Tian Xiang's body, picked him up, and reached out to probe his snort, which was as faint as a gossamer. The old man's heart was a little fixed, and then he added a few more surprises, this child was able to survive the blow of the black lion, it was too unexpected. The old man stretched out his palm and secretly injected a divine power into him to stabilize his mind. Turning to look at the thatched hut behind him that had been trampled into ruins, he secretly said, "I have to find a safe place to save this child's life." Then he put away his spear, hugged Tian Xiang and threw his sleeves away.