A few days later, Qin Xiaotian's son Qin Han succeeded to the throne and was called Emperor Xiantong. The pen www.biquge.info canonized Zuo Tian and Zhao Gu as the protectors of the Dao God, and was responsible for the order of the empire and the safety of the new emperor.

Getting rid of worldly things, Qin Xiaotian finally has his own space.

No one knows where Lu Daojun, the number one master of the Imperial Heaven Dynasty, is hiding, and Qin Xiaotian has sent no less than 3,000 masters to look for him, but there has never been the slightest news. It was as if the man had evaporated from this world, and there was no trace of him.

In addition, the ghost slave was seriously injured and died, and he has been in retreat for many years. Now that he has free time, Qin Xiaotian naturally won't ignore it, no matter what, the ghost slave is also a loyal minister of the Qin family who saved his life.

At the top of the Ageless Peak, there is a burst of cold air on the blue jade stone bed, because it is already winter at this time, the outside world is cold and frosty, if ordinary people lie on the stone bed in such a cold climate, they would have been frozen into ice sculptures.

When Qin Xiaotian was very young, the climate on the Immortal Peak was not very cold, and now that the Emperor's Spirit Qi had been absorbed by Qin Xiaotian, it naturally could not affect the climate of the four seasons in this place.

Despite this, the temperature emitted by the bone slave's couch was significantly higher than that of the outside world, and from a distance it looked like a cold air, but in fact it was a mist produced by the intersection of cold and heat.

This subtle heat comes from the body temperature of the ghost slave, and the body temperature indicates that he is not dead.

A purple aura with Qin Xiaotian's own divine power rushed out of the blue jade stone bed, and the surface of the green jade stone bed slowly opened a gap, and it was the bone slave lying inside.

Affected by the fluctuations of the external air current, the bone slave trembled slightly, and only after the two white eyeballs shook from side to side did he raise his skull.

"Young master, the old slave is ashamed. With just one word, the bone slave wept silently and began to wail.

"Get up quickly, you can save my life even if you are badly wounded, and such a heart of loyalty will never be found. Stretching out his hand to hold up the bone slave who wanted to kneel, Qin Xiaotian said with a solemn expression.

"I'm afraid that the old slave will not be able to follow the young master in the future, and the young master should make another plan. "The aura of the bone slave is declining more and more, he is already a dead person, but because the yang soul does not disperse, he is temporarily separated by the skeleton body. On his deathbed, he did not forget Qin Xiaotian's grand plan and hegemony, how could Qin Xiaotian not be sad when he was so loyal.

"The Imperial Heavenly Dynasty has been ruled by my Qin family, and now I abdicate to the crown prince Qin Han, which is in line with the mandate of heaven. Qin Xiaotian said lightly.

The bone slave was relieved when he heard this. "In this way, the old slave can be blinded when he dies!"

After the soul dissipated, Qin Xiaotian sealed the body of the bone slave in the blue jade stone bed with great magical powers, and guarded the spirit for three days before leaving.

There are no immortal people in this world, and even a bone slave who has taken an elixir cannot escape the punishment of the Heavenly Dao.

Following the memory of his childhood, Qin Xiaotian walked in the fields of Fenghuang Ancient Village, and the barren scene was heart-wrenching, without a trace of vitality.

Of the original population of more than 1,000 people, only Qin Xiaotian has survived now, and those neighbors and villagers who are buried in the ground have become ancient, and a few lonely souls wander among the dry grass that is more than one person high.

For these villagers who do not leave after death, Qin Xiaotian only has compassion from the bottom of his heart but has no way to dissuade them, homesickness cannot be explained in a few words, nor can it be helped to relieve them with magical powers.

From east to west, all the way leisurely.

The lonely mountain has unconsciously reached the foot, this mysterious lonely mountain is the starting point of Qin Xiaotian's life turning point, and it is also the growth stage after the magic power and magic method are integrated.

In this stage, Qin Xiaotian has lost and gained.

After summing up, it was concluded that Qin Xiaotian's growth was led forward by a supernatural force, and it seemed that behind everything there was one or two mysterious people secretly pushing the drum.

It wasn't until afterwards that Qin Xiaotian suddenly realized.

It turned out that all this was related to the two divine beasts around him, and these two divine beasts were naturally pig brainless and green cow. It is only in the Nebula Continent that the green ox and the pig brainless will be called divine beasts by the people of the Nebula Continent, while in the Yutian Dynasty, they can only be called beasts.

The cause of everything has its cause and effect, and it is impossible for the Heavenly Dao to send the two divine beasts of the Nebula Continent to the Imperial Heaven Dynasty for no reason.

Moreover, Qin Xiaotian inexplicably became the Comoros god of the Nebula Continent.

Due to the tumbling thoughts in his mind, he has reached the foot of the lonely mountain in a blink of an eye. The lonely mountain is still as atmospheric as I saw before, and although the natural cliffs and stone cliffs have been broken, they still reveal the vicissitudes of history.

Looking up at the sky, the lone stars are dotted.

No one knew what the secret of the Lonely Mountain was, and as he moved forward, Qin Xiaotian entered the most strange cloud tomb group in the Lonely Mountain.

What does the Lonely Mountain Cloud Tomb Li Wangdui mean?

Qin Xiaotian stood on the top of a boulder, his arms stretched out and his face facing the sky, and the aura of the god spirit in his body was violently released. A cloud of purple qi roared out from under his crotch and approached the depths of the Cloud Tomb.

The cloud tomb, which stretched for tens of thousands of miles, was covered in a white mist, and no one had seen through it for so many years. Even a sage with great magical powers would not dare to ask alone and break into it.

As the aura spread over the cloud tomb, a red light appeared in the mist.

Qin Xiaotian's figure flashed, and he had reached the edge of the red light.

The location of this red light is in the middle of the cloud tomb, and I saw a few big characters written on a memorial arch from afar, Li Wang Xian Mound.

"Li Wang Immortal Mound, could this be where Li Wangdui really is?" Qin Xiaotian muttered as he urged out his purple qi and walked in.

Surprisingly, after entering this memorial arch carved from jade, there was only a blood-colored pond in front of Qin Xiaotian's eyes.

This little mire seems to have been seen somewhere. This was Qin Xiaotian's first reaction, and with the flip of memory, he finally remembered that he had seen a temple in a mountain recess back then, and there was such a blood-colored pond in front of the temple.

"You have come at last! This king has been waiting for you for many years. Just as Qin Xiaotian's mind wandered and recalled the past, an ethereal voice flew into Qin Xiaotian's ears.

"Who is the master, please show up. "The right fist is clenched, and the killing intent is condensed, as long as the other party has any misdeeds, Qin Xiaotian will not hesitate to use the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder to kill it.

"Do you remember Shangguan Yuerou?" the voice in the void sounded again, thick and vicissitudes.

"Shangguan Yuerou?" Qin Xiaotian frowned, how could this person recognize him. "Who are you, don't pretend to be a god. ”

"It doesn't matter who I am, it's important that she asked you to come to me. ”

Qin Xiaotian recalled that at the beginning, Shangguan Yuerou was framed back then, and he did leave such words. "What do you mean by that?"

"Don't be in a hurry, listen to me slowly. ”

After listening to it for a long time, Qin Xiaotian understood. It turned out that King Li was the leader of the Giant Clan, who was finally killed in battle with demons, and his immortal soul was forbidden here by a supernatural force after his death. Legend has it that only the Comoros god of the Nebula Continent can bring him back, and Shangguan Yuerou's previous life was a servant girl under the throne of Li, and this is the reason why Qin Xiaotian was looking for Li Wangdui.

"So, do you want me to take you back to your homeland?" Qin Xiaotian thought for a long time, because this should be the case.

"Only the great Comorian gods can take me out of here, and you can find that this place must not be mortal. King Li's ghost trembled slightly.

"Bendi is preparing to go to the Nebula Continent, so he will take you out of this bitter cold place as a favor. Qin Xiaotian said in a flat tone.

When King Li heard this, he was even more excited, he had been here for countless years just waiting for the arrival of the Comoros God, and now the Comoros God was in front of his eyes, so how could he not be excited.

"I still have something to deal with, and I'll come and take you out of here when that's done. Qin Xiaotian said at the giant phantom that appeared.

"There is the god Raokomoro. ”

Back in the theocratic imperial capital, Qin Xiaotian found Qingluan.

"Have you found the evil monk?" Qin Xiaotian took the tea brought by Qingluan and asked softly.

"With my current cultivation, I can only perceive a radius of thousands of miles, and yesterday with the help of Sister Yan, I barely sensed within thousands of miles, and I didn't find any clues about the evil monk. I guess it's time for this man to go to the frontier. Qingluan said.

"Is the border land you are talking about the place where the Snowy Demon Clan breeds?" Qin Xiaotian asked.

"Snowy Demon Clan?" Qingluan frowned slightly, as if she didn't know about this mysterious race that had just been bred.

"I borrow your divine power and perceive with your heart. Qin Xiaotian stretched out his big hand and pressed it on Qingluan's shoulder, and suddenly a warm current quickly gathered in Qingluan's Divine Mansion.

Qingluan closed his eyes and began to try his best to collect it, it was not difficult to find someone with the cultivation of the Transformation Realm Heavenly Immortal, if it weren't for Qin Xiaotian not knowing the aura of the evil monk, he would have already started to conduct an intensive search.

Three days later, Qingluan sat on the ground with cold sweat on her forehead.

Qin Xiaotian shook his head slightly, almost the entire Imperial Heaven Dynasty he had searched it out. After three consecutive days and three nights of fishnet searching, no trace of the evil monk was found.

Although such a result is bad, it is within Qin Xiaotian's psychological tolerance.

In these three days, Qin Xiaotian found a person he had ever dreamed of killing with his own hands through the perception of his mind.

This person is none other than the master of mysteries who abolished his cultivation back then.

The Transformation Realm Heavenly Immortal is an unimaginable existence, and his cultivation can already pick the moon with his bare hands, and a casual look can kill people invisibly.

After finding the mystery, Qin Xiaotian realized that the old man's cultivation had been abolished by the evil monk many years ago, and just when Qin Xiaotian was thinking about whether to slap the mysterious old man to death with his own hands, the young man Ah Lang appeared out of thin air.

"Let go of my master, spare you from death. Ah Lang snorted coldly.

Qin Xiaotian was stunned by this sudden sentence, he hadn't heard such an irritable greeting for a long time in so many years. "You are only the sixth level of Ning Xuan, at best, the peak realm of half immortals. I don't want to kill you, you go. ”

"Look down on me, then I'll let you taste the power of the sixth level of the Condensing Xuan Divine Skill. Ah Lang burst out and rushed towards Qin Xiaotian.

Qin Xiaotian shook his head helplessly, in the past, he had to toss a lot to defeat his opponent, but now he has endless power in his body for him to deploy, not to mention performing magic skills, even if he slaps the past, this Ah Lang boy will be beaten by him.

"If you want to be filial, I will fulfill you. Qin Xiaotian pointed to a big mountain in the distance, and with a wave of his cuffs, the young Ah Lang was wrapped in a divine power, and then pressed under the mountain.

The old man of Xuanji only had to stare at him, and at this time, his cultivation was abolished, and he was full of horror when he looked at Qin Xiaotian's eyes.