A wandering person, suddenly one day to go back to visit his relatives, the excitement and anticipation in his heart is indescribable, but this does not apply to everyone, at least Qin Xiaotian does not think so. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

His excitement had vanished as early as the moment Phoenix Ancient Village was engulfed by a fire, if memory was the most valuable treasure, then Qin Xiaotian's wealth was only a few lonely graves left by his grandfather and his parents.

Hui Barbarian Daze did not use supernatural powers, nor did he ask Qingniu and Pig Wubrain to go together. Turning back like this, it was not that Qin Xiaotian had a grudge, but that he wanted to take this opportunity to regain his understanding of the Yin and Yang Dao.

A mysterious power in his body has become more and more frequent in recent days, and the source of this power seems to be inextricably linked to the invisible qi that exists in nature.

Heaven and the Avenue contain all substances. Originating from the two qi of yin and yang, derived from the four images and two instruments, and investigating all the subtle methods that originated from the universe of the desolate universe.

Qi Xuan is quiet. Danjie is condensed. One turbidity, two breaths and three passages, the mind is full of shadows.

Qin Xiaotian spent two days reviewing everything he had learned from his mind. He miraculously discovered that the Taixuan Sutra is like a cup of fresh blood, as long as he is injected into what he has learned, there will be some kind of supernatural resonance.

Although the eight steps of the Nine Palaces can fly through the air, they cannot generate a lot of energy through the body method, but combined with the subtle method of qi recorded in the Taixuan Sutra, the eight steps of the Nine Palaces can become a family of its own, and a cloud of auspicious clouds can be derived under the feet.

With such supernatural powers, as far as Qin Xiaotian knew, only a half-immortal cultivator could spontaneously emit qi mist on the soles of his feet through the understanding of yin and yang. In this way, the body is supported and will not be stirred by the air current.

This is a big discovery.

Immediately, Qin Xiaotian tried to fuse the dream into the divine machine recorded in the Tianyan Divine Machine with the Taixuan True Scripture, which made his blood boil. The Natal Immortal Palace, which was originally suspended in the sea of qi, has undergone slight changes, and the light on the surface of the body is even more dazzling than before.

The cultivation of the Divine Base Realm cannot transfer the Natal Immortal Palace out of the body, and only when the Half-Immortal Cultivation is achieved can it be sacrificed with Divine Thoughts. Every immortal cultivator's natal immortal palace is unique, and once it is broken, it means that he is removed from the immortal cultivation world.

All cultivators can only be regarded as the lowest immortal cultivators before they realize the mysteries of the Great Dao, even if you are a half-immortal cultivator now, as long as you have not reached the Dao realm where all things in the wilderness are hidden into the world, you are a small immortal cultivator, and nothing else.

Whether it is an orthodox Buddhist disciple or a nameless and unaffiliated casual cultivator. In the end, there is only one way to go, to constantly improve yourself.

Qin Xiaotian only brought Wan'er to stay by his side, and the rest of the women didn't care.

If Zhou Zhi wanted to sit in Nantai Mansion, he did not accompany Qin Xiaotian back to the wilderness.

Nangong smiled unrestrained, her whereabouts have always been elusive, no one knows what she is, listening to Zhu Wubrain, she is very close to the prince of a small country, and it seems that the two have some kind of interest exchange.

In this regard, Zhou Zhiruo, who was sitting in the South Pacific Mansion, did not ask, there are often wars between countries, as long as it does not involve the control of the territory under the South Pacific Mansion, everything is left to its content.

Passing by Liaocheng, Qin Xiaotian took Wan'er into the store to rest. Wan'er stopped by to see his grandfather Master Mu, and in just a few months, the low grave was overgrown with weeds.

Qin Xiaotian had no choice but to take it away, because Li Dan, the current city lord of this city, was Qingniu's godson, so he was very careful when taking care of Qin Xiaotian and Wan'er.

The dinner was very sumptuous, and there was no shortage of wine.

Since he didn't like to be noisy, Qin Xiaotian and Li Dan sent them away after a few drinks.

"Big brother, are the Niu God of Wealth and the Pig Datou really from Kunlun Mountain?" Mu Linwan had to accompany Qin Xiaotian to drink two cups, but he was drunk after one cup.

"Big Pig, this name has been changed well, in short, it is much better than that brainless. It's also a coincidence that I met them,,, "Qin Xiaotian told Wan'er how he met with the two beasts and how they came together.

Wan'er was quite excited at first, but then she stopped moving. Qin Xiaotian looked back and saw that this girl was actually asleep.

After settling Wan'er, Qin Xiaotian came to the stunning building where the blood pool was discovered alone. Today's stunning building has been buried deep underground by a mountain.

This was a mark that Qin Xiaotian left before leaving, and this time he came to find out one thing, whether the origin of the corrosive power was related to the wall under the cave or the creatures in the blood pool.

Sacrificing a peerless divine weapon, he got up and flew to the back mountain from the forest, and opened a cave entrance more than three meters wide on a mountain by magical means.

The samadhi fire burned out a passage to the underground through the inducing of the aura.

Half an hour later, a hole was opened in the passage, and the bottom of the previous cave was clearly visible.

An eerie air flow surged out from the bottom of the cave, and because of the black heart stone, the scene inside the cave could be seen thoroughly at this time.

It was still a pitch-black stone wall, and the difference from what Qin Xiaotian had seen before was that the stone wall at this time lacked the totem inside the beast, but the thick yin and damp aura remained on it.

Although Qin Xiaotian's purpose in coming here was to find out where the source of the corrosive power came from, he still had a fluke mentality, hoping to detect traces of some blood pools.

For a full hour, there was only a cold breath on the smooth stone walls, and there was no useful trace to be found.

The strange thing is that the place where Qin Xiaotian had fought with the two-headed horse monster before disappeared innocently, and there was only a puddle of potholes with **.

When the search was fruitless and he was about to leave, Qin Xiaotian emitted a drop of black blood in the pothole that had accumulated ** under his feet. After careful study, the previous judgment was finally rejected, and this drop of liquid, which looked like blood, was actually a drop of sweat.

Who would be the beads of sweat so thick, and it also condensed into a crystal on its own. Apparently it wasn't left by a human monk, and after thinking about it, this black bead of sweat was probably left here by some kind of creature.

In addition to human cultivators, Qin Xiaotian had seen strange objects more than once. Recently, I have seen a half-immortal-level demon monster, this thing is several feet tall, with a broad body and round hips, and it directly crushes human cultivators in terms of strength.

Not only that, but the magical powers they use are also extremely special, as if their power does not come from themselves, but from the injection of some supernatural energy.

Thinking of this, Qin Xiaotian became more and more sure that there had been monsters before after leaving.

It is not known if the monster is related to the creatures in the blood pool.

Putting away the beads of sweat that still smelled, Qin Xiaotian escaped, and sealed the hole again as he left.

Early the next morning, bidding farewell to Li Dan, Qin Xiaotian took Wan'er on a spirit boat that went to the wilderness of Daze to do business. The spirit boat was large, enough to accommodate 3,000 people.

The upper, middle, and lower levels of rooms are inhabited by merchants and ordinary cultivators. Because Qin Xiaotian was not short of money, he lived in the best Yuntian box in the upper attic.

The Sky Box is ten times more spacious than an ordinary box, and there are eight stunning women for guests to call on. Most of these women don't have the right to choose, as long as the guest host is willing to let any of them sit with them, if the guest host's taste is big enough, the eight stunning women are basically the rhythm of being eaten.

Although Qin Xiaotian likes beauties, he is a very tasteful and picky person, so when the woman twisted her hips and walked towards Qin Xiaotian, she was stopped by Wan'er on the spot.

In Wan'er's words, her eldest brother was injured a few days ago and has not yet healed, so he can't stand such a toss. I also took this opportunity to take these beauties on a few days off, so that they could rest and rest! After all, they are all fleshy, and there will always be times when they are overworked.

The eight stunning women were also moved to tears, they didn't expect a little girl to be so sensible. Think so far. There are even a few beauties who also give away the cloud hairpin on their heads when they leave.

Qin Xiaotian also sighed for a while, this girl is really a big ghost.

The stars blinked and stared at the earth, and the ancient cities were submerged in the clouds of smoke and quickly retreated. It was not the first time that Qin Xiaotian had taken advantage of the spirit boat, and the green mountains and green waters flowing under the floating clouds were like beauties waving towards the spirit boat speeding in the void.

A sound of canvas tearing came from the corner of the spirit boat, followed by a commotion.

"Kill someone, there are monsters,,, save people. There was an intermittent shouting from below.

"Little Er, what's going on. Qin Xiaotian called the white-clothed boy who was passing by outside the guest room.

"It was as if a big worm had fallen from the cloud and killed someone. The white-clothed boy said while comforting the guests, panting and pointing to the crowded place on the deck.

Qin Xiaotian frowned and didn't ask again, how could something fall from such a high height. Could it be that this big insect can't fly either?

Wan'er took Qin Xiaotian's hand and walked curiously towards the attic, Qin Xiaotian couldn't twist it, so she had to accompany Wan'er to take a look.

At this time, most of the people were attracted to come, and those who didn't come basically stayed in relatively remote guest rooms, and didn't hear the sound here.

A spotted stone tiger was prostrate on the ground, with blood still flowing from its mouth, and its head drooping slightly, as if it had been injured indistinctly. A snow-white tiger tooth lay quietly on the deck, and the blood stains on the tiger tooth were faintly visible, as if it had just been knocked out.

Not far from this grouper tiger, lies a corpse. The bodies had been crushed all over the body, and it was impossible to tell whether they were male or female.

When Qin Xiaotian saw the tiger's eyes clearly, an ominous premonition came to his face.

Sou.

Before Qin Xiaotian's thoughts were finished, Wan'er, who was crowded into the crowd beside her, was pounced on by this grouper tiger that looked like she was dying, and bit her neck.

Wan'er died instantly.

Qin Xiaotian's eyes widened, he didn't react at all because this tiger was moving too fast.

A hysterical roar swept away the onlookers. "Wan'er......!" Qin Xiaotian was like a dream. It was fine just now, but all of a sudden, people are gone.

No matter what Qin Xiaotian called, Wan'er just lay quietly and didn't move. The life on her body has been drained.

The grouper tiger didn't seem to realize that it was about to die without a place to be buried, and it even roared at Qin Xiaotian to bite him.

Qin Xiaotian went crazy, rushed forward with his bare hands, and tore open the grouper tiger's mouth so forcefully. "Say, who told you to do this?"

The tiger's blood flowed all over the ground, and the roaring divine eye slowly lost its luster as Qin Xiaotian tore open the roof of its jaw. "Say, who made you do this?" Qin Xiaotian roared again, and the onlookers thought that Qin Xiaotian was crazy.

A heavy punch slammed into the belly of the grouper tiger, only to see a crisp click, and the tiger's internal organs and sternum were all broken and turned into flesh.

Finally, the grouper tiger spoke. "Horseman. ”