Chapter 128: God Descends to Beasts

Qiu Wudao just waved his hand, looking depressed, he didn't expect that this Qin Xiaotian had not cultivated for a few years, and his strength was a cut above him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info how he can swallow this breath in his heart.

If it weren't for the killer who got rid of Ni Ruhua's prodigal hoof, it is not certain whether he can save his life today, but it is a pity that the wave is full of steamed buns, and he can only start when he is lonely in the future.

"When will the head of the gate leave the customs?" Qiu Wudao asked listlessly and casually.

"Shen Shi. The old man turned his head to look behind Qiu Wudao, as if he was looking for something.

"Don't look at it, it's dead. The three disciples are all dead, and you immediately convey the order to gather all the elite disciples who have entered the room in one place. I have something to say. Qiu Wudao looked up at the floating white clouds in the sky, there was still an hour before Wu Donghai came out, and he had to be ready.

Qin Xiaotian is famous because of today's battle. Many sects sent people with a certain prestige to invite, hoping to discuss with Qin Xiaotian the cultivation of immortals. But they were all rejected by Qin Xiaotian.

Tianping Mountain is more than 30,000 miles away, if he hadn't been brought here for some reason, he would have seen Su Yan'er at this time.

Qin Xiaotian got up and walked towards the prosperous place here, to see if he could find the teleportation device and send himself directly to Tianping Mountain.

If he continued to run wild with his current cultivation, he would never be able to reach it within three days.

The Nine Palaces and Eight Steps were regarded as divine skills by the disciples of other sects, and as far as Qin Xiaotian knew, there was no sect whose body technique could be compared to the Nine Palaces and Eight Steps.

After a day of practicing the subtle method, there were only vast mountains, no larger cities, and no devices for people to teleport.

Qin Xiaotian was depressed, only to feel a burst of dizziness, and fatigue hit.

In his sleep, Qin Xiaotian was taken by Glaive to a restaurant. The restaurant is not large, but it is very elegant, with a lake outside the window, and a few flowers that bloom in early spring are swaying in the sun.

In the middle of the lake, there is a pavilion more than one zhang high, vaguely there seems to be a woman reclining on the red pavilion pillar, silkworm clothes flying on her body, even if you see a back from a distance, you also feel beautiful.

"Does Gongzi Qin know who this person is?" Seeing Qin Xiaotian's fascination, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Could it be that she is your young lady?" Miss Yan'er?" Qin Xiaotian's eyes straightened with excitement, this is also too beautiful.

Glaive only smiled silently, and walked over with the coffee table in her hand. After passing through a long corridor and walking a cup of tea, he took Qin Xiaotian to the lake.

Facing the lake, it shimmers with silver.

Qin Xiaotian felt the breeze under the setting sun, and the swaying water reflected the white clouds suspended in the sky on it. Under the charm, it is even more ethereal.

"Miss, Gongzi Qin is here. Standing beside the lake, Glaive stood on tiptoe and shouted into the pavilion in the lake.

"Let him come over!" Su Yan'er said softly, her voice was very small but very clear to Qin Xiaotian and Yanyue's ears.

"Childe, please!"

Qin Xiaotian nodded, and walked towards the square pavilion in the lake.

There are no bridges and no boats, fortunately, Qin Xiaotian has a body of cultivation, and the water surface at this distance is not difficult for him, with a nervous mood, just when he flew away from the water and was about to arrive, suddenly a big bird landed on his shoulder from the sky.

This big bird weighed at least a thousand catties, and Qin Xiaotian couldn't withstand the sudden pressure, and his body sank rapidly. Just by breathing, the lake water was already in his chest, and he was choked by the lake water with a muffled snort.

When Qin Xiaotian woke up, he found that he was holding a soft thing in his arms, and when he opened his eyes, he saw where the big bird was, and it was clearly an injured short-haired pig, since this short-haired pig had fallen from the sky.

"Where to run. With a burst of applause, a green bull chased from the sky under the clouds, and there was still green smoke coming from its nostrils.

The short-haired pig who was about to die just now rushed out of Qin Xiaotian's arms when he heard the roar of the green ox, and jumped desperately towards the forest in front of him.

The green ox followed, spitting white smoke as he chased after him.

Qin Xiaotian wondered for a while, how much hatred these two beasts should have to force each other like this.

Although the short-haired pig is not large, it has run dozens of miles in a few blinks of an eye with its coherent movements, and it still makes a snorting sound in its mouth, as if it is asking Qin Xiaotian for help.

The curious Qin Xiaotian performed the Nine Palaces and Eight Steps Technique, and followed behind Qingniu to see what was going on.

As the saying goes, curiosity kills cats, Qin Xiaotian smelled a sour smell as he ran, and when he smelled it carefully, he knew that this was an extremely corrosive medicinal herb.

As long as it is mixed with an open flame, toxic smoke will be generated. Obviously, the white smoke that came out of the mouth of the green cow was the gas volatilized by the burning of this herb.

The short-haired pig roared at the same time, but was not idle, and also opened its mouth to spit out a cloud of yellow and white mist, which was not as pungent as the white smoke in the mouth of the green cow, but had a hint of fragrance.

After running behind these two beasts for a long time, Qin Xiaotian finally couldn't hold it back. The whirlwind under his feet rose sharply, and his body immediately surpassed a pig and a cow.

A divine power swung out, and the peerless battle sword turned into a red dragon and appeared in front of these two guys. "Stop me. ā€

After being shocked by this powerful divine might, the short-haired pig sat on the ground with his legs limp and collapsed, and his two bean-sized eyes showed fear, for fear that Qin Xiaotian would be unhappy and cook him.

The green cow's cultivation was obviously stronger than that of the short-haired pig, and it did not succumb to the divine power released by Qin Xiaotian, but just stood in place, raising its head and glaring at Qin Xiaotian in front of him.

"The deity is still the king of cattle poison and is the guardian of Kunlun Mountain. This thief stole the deity's fairy grass, if you are the helper he invited, go together, the deity is not afraid of you. The green cow stood on a rock and said very domineeringly.

Syllable.

The peerless sword fell in front of the green bull and emitted a sharp sword light.

Under normal circumstances, Qin Xiaotian would not sacrifice a peerless battle sword, and even if he faced off against a master, he didn't like to use the power of divine weapons to win them.

At this time, this green cow is so arrogant. Qin Xiaotian was really hit hard, he had seen arrogance, but he had never seen a cow so arrogant and domineering like this.

"I'm sorry, I don't fight with brutes. But my pet can play with you. As he spoke, Qin Xiaotian's left finger popped out, and a ball of spiritual light burst out from the sword body of the peerless battle sword, and a red oolong sent out bursts of dragon chanting and cloud climbing.

The green cow shuddered, but it didn't scare away.

"The deity will play with you. ā€

The cow's mouth was open, and the smell was even more pungent than just before in the air.

"This is still smiling and drunk, it is a secret poison made by the deity, which can poison thousands of immortal cultivators in an instant, if you can survive the deity, you will not be bothered with the crime of covering up. ā€

Qin Xiaotian smiled. "Okay, if the head of this frowns and loses, you don't have to ask about this little pig anymore, but if you don't poison you, what do you say. ā€

"If you don't poison you, the deity will be your mount, and you will never return to Kunlun Mountain to be the king of cattle poison. Qingniu said confidently.

As he spoke, the poison had already enveloped all the air within a radius of thousands of miles, and if the green cow wanted to kill, everyone within a radius of thousands of miles would die.

But it didn't have the idea of killing, but focused all its thoughts on Chijin Oolong and Qin Xiaotian.