"Whew!"

An hour later, there was a burst of cheers from within the Holy Lord's realm, and the white turtle and the little scimitar finally emptied the treasure house inside. After completing the task ordered by Xuantian, he came to the entrance of the passage.

"I didn't come out until now, is there a mountain of gold in it?" Xuantian cursed, thinking that the two guys were too slow.

"It's not to complete the task you gave me, otherwise it wouldn't have been so late. The white tortoise quibbled.

"A group of little dragons who haven't grown up yet, can't you two even deal with children?" Xuantian had a dark face, eager to give this guy a fist, and actually shirked responsibility.

"You weren't at the scene yourself, you don't know the determination of those little dragons to resist, and the little scimitar was almost injured because of it. The white turtle raised an eyebrow and looked at the little scimitar.

When the little scimitar heard this, he hurriedly 'nodded' obediently.

The green tendons on Xuantian's forehead beat, these two guys were obviously delayed because of the treasure, and in the end, they actually pushed it to the task he assigned.

"In that case, are all the remnants settled?" he asked, gritting his teeth, indignant.

"It's all settled, and not a single one is left. The white turtle patted his chest and said.

Xuantian glanced at this guy suspiciously, and then infiltrated his divine sense into the Holy Lord Realm to check, and there was really no life inside, and there was no sign of life.

"In the future, this small world will be a dead world, and it will be abandoned here. Xuantian muttered to himself, and then ordered the white turtle to release the flying ancient treasure.

He was already injured and his body was too much to consume, so it was undoubtedly the most suitable to take a flying treasure to hurry in such a situation.

The white turtle immediately released the flying ancient treasure and rushed to the small village with the injured Xuantian.

The glow was shining, and the Flying Ancient Treasure flew at a blistering speed, leaving only a brilliant trail across the night sky.

In less than half an hour, the small village is already in sight.

"No, there are a few breaths on the outskirts of the small village. On the ancient treasure, Xuantian suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the small village.

I saw a few bright figures wandering outside the small village, as if they had just arrived, and they were exploring the small village.

"Boom!"

Xuantian immediately released his powerful aura, startling these outside figures back.

"You're finally back, and the old man is about to send a signal to call you back!" The old leader also felt the breath of Xuantian, and came out to greet him at this moment, with a look of surprise and joy on his face.

"What's the matter? The little village seems to be being targeted. Xuantian frowned, although those people were frightened by him, they still stayed two miles away, unwilling to leave.

"According to a survivor from a neighbouring village, their village was massacred. In order to know the news of Xianzang, many people have even forcibly searched the memories of the villagers at any cost. I'm afraid, our village is also the target of the other side. The old man said, his face as dead as ashes.

"These hateful bastards, for their own benefit, actually kill innocents indiscriminately, this trip is simply not as good as a beast. Xuantian clenched his fists, angry, and couldn't get used to this kind of behavior.

"There is no way to do this, the law of the jungle is a portrayal of the reality of this world. A small village like ours may not even be worth ants in the eyes of those big people. The old leader said helplessly, his eyes full of gloom.

"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, I won't watch the village disappear. "Xuantian clenched his fists and swore to protect him.

He was different from the other monks.

In his eyes, any life has the value of living. Even an ant has a meaning to live in this world.

"As long as you're here, I'm relieved. The old man burst into tears, and his body trembled with excitement at the moment.

Xuantian nodded at him, his eyes full of determination. I'm afraid, this is the best response.

"Grandpa Chief, are the other monks going to destroy our village?" In the darkness of the night, a little boy walked out, thirteen or fourteen years old.

"Don't worry, Xiao Yan, our small village will continue to save zài. The old man stepped forward to comfort him.

"Weak creatures, their lives can only be dominated by others. I don't want to be an ant, I want to be strong and become a dragon. Xiao Yan said, his eyes were red, and there was a firm will in his eyes.

"Silly boy, don't think nonsense, living peacefully until death is the best way for human beings in our mountains. The old leader said, continuing to persuade.

"No, I've heard about the crisis in our village, and the villagers from the neighboring villages have told me everything. I am afraid that our small village will also suffer this catastrophe. Xiao Yan roared, his fists clenched, his fingertips pierced deep into his palms, and his will was firm.

"Kid, are you really going to take this path full of killing?" the old man sighed and asked.

"In order to protect the peace of the village, I am willing to give my hand. Xiao Yan said, the unwavering belief in his eyes has not changed.

"Well, since you are going to follow the path of a monk, I have no objection. I just hope that after you become stronger, you will not lose the essence of being a human being, and become like those beasts, killing innocents indiscriminately for the sake of profit. The old man admonished.

"Rest assured, Chief. No matter what happens in the future, I will not take half a step out of the village, even if I become a god-like being. Xiao Yan swore with a serious expression.

The old man looked at the child in front of him with a determined expression, and his eyes were full of relief.

"But...... There's something unusual about this little guy! Come and show me. The white turtle suddenly interjected.

At the signal of the old leader, Xiao Yan came to the white turtle and squatted down to look at the dwarf turtle.

"Little brat, if I use my powers, I can become bigger than a mountain. The white turtle grinned, as if his heart was unbalanced, and after explaining this first, he checked the child's physique.

After a moment, the white turtle's eyes widened, revealing a look of surprise, and said, "This little kid has a special physique, it may be the Ancient Kun Body, one of the top ten physiques. ”

"Ancient Kunti ......" The old man was shocked when he heard this, and he seemed to have heard of this physique.

"Kunti? It's really good, it's not much different from the barbaric body, it's a good seedling. Xuantian nodded, approving the child's physique.

"Is this kind of physique powerful, will I be able to protect the small village in the future?" Xiao Yan asked, showing curiosity.

"You're a once-in-a-millennium wizard, and it's no longer something I can mentor. Speaking of this, the old leader looked at Xuantian, showed a pleading look, and said: "Senior, the old man has a request here, I hope that for the sake of my thin face, you can accept this unsuccessful kid as an apprentice, and from now on, the old man will be grateful for your great kindness even if he turns into ashes." ”

Xuantian was stunned, he was suddenly called like this, and he was a little unaccustomed to it.

But at this moment, he hurriedly helped the old man up, agreed to the conditions, and said: "You can call me Xiaoyou, you don't have to call me a senior, otherwise I can't afford it." ”

"Thank you...... Little friends. The future of our village will be handed over to you, and if the old man still has memories in his next life, he will definitely make you a cow and a horse. The old chief was grateful.

Xuantian stepped forward to help him and said, "You are serious, where do I need any reward from you? ”

The old leader trembled excitedly, and at this time he hurriedly kicked Xiao Yan and asked him to come over to apprentice.

After the apprenticeship, Xuantian checked Xiao Yan's body to have a general understanding of him.

"Well, the cultivation methods of the ancient alien body are a little different. In particular, Kunti has a very strong physique, and it can completely open up the eight veins of the Qi Jing and cultivate. "Xuantian judged.

It is different from his cultivation method. At that time, he was an ordinary physique, so he forced all the impurities in his body into the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and then exercised his physical body, so that his bones could directly absorb the essence of heaven and earth for cultivation.

"According to my estimates, it will take at least five years to get through these meridians. Xuantian concluded.

"That's fine, as far as I know, there is an ancestral temple in the depths of our village. There is a way to open up the meridians, and it only takes one day. The old chief said.

"It only takes a day?" Xuantian was speechless, surprised in his heart, and a little envious.

You must know that back then, in order to be able to enter the path of the monk, he made ten years of preparations. Compared with these lucky people, his experience can only be described as miserable.

"Yes, it only takes a day. When the old leader said this, he hesitated, and then said: "Legend has it that our village is related to immortals and even gods. Therefore, there are some miraculous springs left in the village, which can open up the eight veins of the strange meridians. ”

"Your village may have been glorious before, but it has fallen. Xuantian guessed.

When the old man heard this, he nodded gloomily.

"The temple ...... related to the gods" The white turtle heard this, and a pair of thief eyes kept beating.

Xuantian secretly gave this guy a burst and warned him not to 'poison' the things in the small village.

With a long-term difference, how can he be good about this guy's mind.

"Got it. I don't have that in mind, don't insult the personality of this god. The white turtle quibbled, but he was seen through his mind and embarrassed in his heart.

"Hmph!" Xuantian snorted coldly, ignoring the white turtle, and then looked at the little scimitar.

"You too, be honest with me, don't use any crooked brains. ”

The cutlass was also warned. After following the white turtle for a while, this guy also became dishonest.

"Hmm!" the little scimitar nodded honestly, looking very well-behaved.

In the following time, the old leader took Xiao Yan to the depths of the village, preparing to accept the ritual of cultivation and open up the meridians.

Xuantian, on the other hand, was arranged into a hut. He wants to continue to recuperate, recuperate his qi and blood, and regain his mental exhaustion.

The white tortoise and the small scimitar wander around the small village.

Since Xuantian was in retreat, the task of guarding the village fell on the head of the white turtle.

At Xuantian's strong request, it was ordered not to leave the small village for half a step.

Now, it's not a white turtle. In the past few days, it has been walking around the village with a small scimitar, sometimes doing some things like stealing chickens and dogs, and grabbing some meat to roast and eat.

The villagers turned a blind eye to this and did not take it seriously.

Earlier, the old leader issued a notice to select the villagers to respect Xuantian and his party. Therefore, even if the white turtle makes the small village restless, the villagers will not complain.

Three days passed, and Xuantian finally came out.

He walked out of the cabin looking energetic and energetic. The injuries from the previous battle have all recovered, and the whole person looks full of strength.