Chapter 239: The Fight Begins

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Qin Xiaotian was like a frightened little sheep, staring at Hua Xiaoyun who took him as his prey. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Qin Da lewd thief, how can you have the aura of a great sage and sage on your body. Wouldn't you be the great sage and saint that our people had been looking for so hard?" Hua Xiaoyun suddenly shouted.

"It must be your eyes that are dazzled, how can I be some kind of great sage and saint you are looking for!" Qin Xiaotian retorted disapprovingly. But his mind immediately returned to the cave of Ageless Peak.

Zhou Tongmu said that he possessed the Heavenly Vein Divine Essence, and also said that the Heavenly Vein Divine Essence would awaken after the Nine Apertures were opened. These days, Qin Xiaotian obviously felt that his body was a little different, and there was always a stream of energy gathering in the dantian.

Could it be that he is really the owner of the Heavenly Vein Divine Essence? Even if he is really the owner of the Heavenly Vein Divine Essence, what does that mean? At this time, Qin Xiaotian remembered the illusion he had seen in the cave.

"When you have the full power of the Heavenly Vein Divine Essence, you will come to Kunlun Mountain to find me. At this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded from Qin Xiaotian's mind.

"Who are you?" Qin Xiaotian asked puzzled.

"Tianshan Old Mother. ”

Tianshan Old Mother?Qin Xiaotian jumped up from the bed in disbelief.

"What kind of spirit are you sending? People didn't say that you must be the great sage and saint that our people are looking for, don't be so excited, okay. Hua Xiaoyun just felt a little, she took off the clothes on her body, who thought that Qin Xiaotian would suddenly surprise her.

Qin Xiaotian ignored it, and the words left by the old mother of Tianshan still echoed in his mind.

"I'll go out for a while, you can sleep by yourself, don't wait for me!" Qin Xiaotian finished speaking, got up and left.

Hua Xiaoyun's cheeks, who were naked, were flushed, and then she thought of Lin Qingxuan.

Qin Xiaotian didn't know that one of his actions destroyed a girl's heart, and he never thought that Hua Xiaoyun would really be obsessed with such a strange way of comforting as grinding tofu.

The Valley of Despair is an extinct volcano that has been quietly immersed in history for thousands of years, and few people have set foot in it. Except for one Taiyin Divine Cult, there is only a large primeval forest.

Qin Xiaotian was completely sleepy, and walked alone on the cliff in front of the canyon. How much love and hatred were stirred up by the evening breeze, Qin Xiaotian was like yesterday, with a little indifference in his expression but he couldn't hide a little achievement.

From the wild Daze to the Nantaifu of the three counties of Huaxia, and then from the Nantaifu to the magical realm of Xiangyu Shenzhou. The ups and downs of this are known only to him.

Since the peerless divine soldier was created by himself, he has killed many evil people along the way. The compassion of my youth is slowly passing for some reason, as if the more I go forward, the more nostalgic I am in the blood.

Could it be that he is a murderous person? Qin Xiaotian couldn't help but ask himself. Although he has not killed many people in the past few years, there are hundreds. Thinking that his hands were covered with blood, Qin Xiaotian felt uncomfortable.

"Xiao Tian, your Dao heart is contaminated by the Outer Dao, and if you continue like this, not only will your cultivation not be able to continue to improve, but will be eaten up by the mental power of the Outer Dao. I don't know when, Su Yan'er appeared behind Qin Xiaotian.

Qin Xiaotian slowly turned his head, he knew who the person who was coming. "Then how do I protect my Dao heart and drive out the outer Dao?"

"The Great Mantra can remove all evils, you can recite it with me. Su Yan'er closed her eyes and sat cross-legged on a piece of marble.

Although Qin Xiaotian wondered why Su Yan'er knew the Buddhist mantra, he still calmed down and followed her to recite the Great Heart Mantra.

An hour later, the thoughts of the outer path that existed in Qin Xiaotian's mind were removed one by one by the Great Heart Mantra, and at this time, he was happy and noble.

"There are three people to pay attention to in tomorrow's Futu list, and the rest are not strong. Su Yan'er took a booklet to Qin Xiaotian.

Qin Xiaotian stretched out his hand to take it, and after opening it, the first in line was Dongfang Poison of the Dongfang Family, this person had become one of the top ten young masters of Shatuo Country at the age of nineteen, and he had killed an old monster who had been famous for a long time last year. The current cultivation has reached the realm of half-immortal and three breaths, and there is almost no opponent in the same realm.

In second place is Murong Fuyi of the Murong family, this person is a woman who is seventeen years old, and the divine beast technique she cultivates can control all living beings in the world, and her combat power is second only to the poison in the east.

The third in line is called Yang Dingtian, and the strongest means is the Meteor Soul Breaking Fist. It is said that when he was in the Xuantian Realm, he was able to seriously injure a strong person in the Half-Immortal Breath Realm.

"Is this Yang Dingtian a middle-aged man wearing red pants and two pigtails on his head?

"Do you know him?" asked Su Yan'er with some surprise.

"When I was in Nantai Mansion, I once gave out an immortal fruit and asked him to help me kill Zhao Zhixian, but this guy didn't kill it and ate my fruit. Qin Xiaotian said.

Under normal circumstances, people in the realm are not allowed to go elsewhere, and only people with special status can get a green card from Xiangyu Shenzhou. Su Yan'er explained.

Qin Xiaotian nodded slightly. "It seems that Xiaoyun and Allure are also people with green cards. How many people will compete tomorrow?"

"The number is about 10,000, and you are eligible to enter the Tianji Pavilion flop when you enter the top 500, the so-called flop is to choose the opponent you want to defeat, no matter how you cultivate, as long as you enter the top 500, you can play against the ranked players in the previous game. If you win, your opponent's ranking will move down. Tianji Pavilion is divided into nine floors, and they are arranged on their own floors according to the level of cultivation, and the bottom is also the player with the lowest cultivation. The higher you go, the higher your cultivation will be. Su Yan'er explained.

Qin Xiaotian had a smile on his face, he had never evaluated his strength, and tomorrow's Futu list was the best test for himself.

The next day, Qin Xiaotian came to His Excellency the Heavenly Machine of Shatuo Kingdom under the leadership of Hua Xiaoyun.

There are tens of thousands of people gathered under an extremely large high platform, and most of them are watching the lively loose cultivation except for the 10,000 players. There were also family members or friends of these 10,000 players who came to cheer.

Qin Xiaotian and the girls walked to a relatively high stone platform and waited quietly.

After a while, an old man walked out of the gate of Tianji Pavilion, with some kind of strong aura on his body.

"Once every hundred years, there are countless post-natal talents who are valued by the Xuanji masters of Tianji Pavilion. Master Xuanji is still the person who has attained the Tao today, and he is the second saint who has realized the Heavenly Opportunity of the Great Dao after Huang Daozi, if Master Xuanji has not had much time in the Yang World, he may be led by the Heavenly Dao to transform into a feather and soar at any time. Therefore, this ranking of the Futu List is not only an opportunity for the later life to enlighten the Dao, but also to find the next master for the Tianji Pavilion. ”

"Now, let me briefly talk about the rules of the game. Among the 10,000 contestants, only seven were able to meet the master of the mystery in the end, and whether they could get the true inheritance of the master of the mystery machine depended on fate. At the time of the competition, the sword has no eyes, and life and death are according to the destiny of heaven. ”

"Due to the large number of people, it is impossible to get results in just three days. Therefore, this competition chooses a method of survival of the fittest, and 5,000 people are screened from 10,000 people. There is a teleportation device here that can send people directly to the Demon Ridge, a hundred thousand miles away, which is the origin of evil and the breeding ground of the Holy Spirit Demon Clan. You only have one hour, and whoever kills more than 10,000 Spirit monsters will be able to come back. If you don't meet the requirements, you can only stay in Demon Ridge, and if you're lucky, you can come back alive at the next Futu Ranking Contest in a hundred years. Those who are unlucky can only stay and be eaten by the xenomorphs of the Holy Spirit Race. Now, if anyone wants to quit they can leave. The old man had a serious expression, and after a pause, he looked at the crowd.

"Since there isn't, then please raise your hand and I will send you the lucky bag with divine thoughts, and those who get the lucky bag will be automatically teleported to the Demon Ridge 100,000 miles away by the teleporter, and the timer will officially begin." ”

The smiling old man didn't give everyone time to react after he finished speaking, only to see that with a wave of his big hand, 10,000 red lucky bags fell into their hands, and then suddenly disappeared as the old man said.

Qin Xiaotian still wanted to ask something, but he felt that his body sank and was swept into it by a whirlpool. When he opened his eyes, he saw a dead ash in front of him.

Where is this breeding place of the Holy Spirit Clan, it is clearly a refining domain.

Looking around, it was red, only the mountains in the distance were a little green, Qin Xiaotian looked down and saw that he was standing on a cliff, it was pitch black below, and he couldn't see what it was, and red smoke floated on top of the black smoke. It is impossible to tell whether it is miasma or poison gas.

Qin Xiaotian twisted his nose slightly, and there was a fishy smell in the air. It wasn't until he looked behind him that he realized that he was standing on the edge of a cliff, but on a mountain of countless corpses stacked with dead bodies. The petrified earth beneath his feet was baked red by the fire.

Help, help me. A miserable cry came from above Qin Xiaotian's head.

Qin Xiaotian looked up and immediately gasped. I saw a huge sharp-toothed divine beast in the void biting the legs of a cultivator. The head swaying from side to side signaled that Qin Xiaotian wanted to save this person.

Sure enough, a long sword flew up through the air, and before he could kill the sharp-toothed beast in a hurry, he saw half of his body thrown into the void by the sharp-toothed beast with its head raised, and then fell into the mouth of the sharp-toothed beast.

With a stabbing sound, the sharp-toothed beast showed a smug smile.

Looking around, dozens of half-immortal cultivators had already died, and their faces were panicked, as if they were regretting participating in the ranking of the floating slaughter list this time.

But there are also anti-genius handsome, standing proudly above the clouds with divine weapons in their hands, harvesting the lives of demon beasts with wonderful means.

Qin Xiaotian didn't dare to think about it, he stepped on his body violently, and immediately rose to the sky. In addition to the decaying corpses of cultivators on the ground, there were also the souls of countless dead people floating in the sky.

With a sword swing, the gods and demons are destroyed.

The peerless divine soldiers wantonly slashed between this heaven and earth, and in a short time, they had already harvested the heads of thousands of demon beasts.

Just as Qin Xiaotian was about to kill an extremely difficult long-legged demon beast, a deep voice sounded from the void. "After a stick of incense, the Southern Three Hundred Miles Teleporter will be activated for the last time. ”

"What? after a stick of incense?"

Qin Xiaotian was shocked, what are you kidding, didn't you mean an hour, why did you only have a stick of incense left in less than half an hour.