In an ancient mountain in southern Xinjiang, Wang Qian is now hiding here, and now the wind is very tight, and the breath of his whole body is constricted, not exuding a slight. He was dressed in animal skins, his bronzed skin exposed to the air, not like a cultivator, but like a woodcutter savage.

During these days, he saw that in the sky above southern Xinjiang, there were retreats flying by from time to time, and very frequently, these monks, there were demon monks, immortal monks, demon clans, Buddhist monks, and even creatures of the underworld.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, alarming many poisonous insects and beasts in the mountains and forests, and the roar was endless.

"Brother Cai, do you think this Wang Gan will be hidden in southern Xinjiang? There are poor mountains and bad waters everywhere here, and there are even powerful and ancient demon beasts lurking, which is extremely dangerous, so Wang Gan and we are almost the same as the Yuan Fetus realm, can he survive here?"

A rough voice sounded, and then Wang Qian saw two figures flying from the sky, emitting light and runes around them, like two lanterns hanging in the sky.

"Hehe, Brother Hong, you also said that this is a poor mountain and bad water, and it is unpredictable, it is because of this that Wang Qian is very likely to hide here, otherwise as soon as the Tianyuan Order comes out, the place where other monks in the Tianyuan Continent gather, I am afraid that if he shows his whereabouts a little, he will be discovered, where is there anything about you and my brother?"

"That's that, Brother Cai is really resourceful, our two brothers don't ask for anything else, as long as you find a trace of Wang Gan's house, you can go to receive the reward, but I heard that this Wang Qian is a peerless demon among the young generation, his divine power is amazing, and he can escape his life in the hands of immortals, he is not a simple person!"

The two of them talked unscrupulously in the sky, this is the edge of southern Xinjiang, it is not very deep, even if there is a fierce beast demon clan, it is relatively weak, not their opponent, otherwise where would they dare to be so presumptuous.

"Tian Yuan Order!"

Wang Jian's heart sank, this news was very unfavorable to him, how could Wang Qian not have heard of the legend of the Tianyuan Order?

"Hmph, this Tianyuan Sect is really painstaking for me, this can't do it, I can't hide here all the time, and it's not safe, I still have to inquire about what countermeasures this Tianyuan Sect has." ”

As soon as his mind turned, his body was like electricity, flying out from the depths of the ancient mountain, the blue light flashed, and the vast divine power burst out, and two palms were slapped out in a row, and the strong palm power was as bright as a rainbow, breaking the void, and falling on the two of them in the blink of an eye.

Boom! There were two loud bangs, these two monks were also in the Yuan Fetal Realm, but the gap between them and Wang Gan was too far away in terms of strength, and they only had the appearance of more than 20 Yuan Force units, and they were directly slapped down by him.

"What people!"

The two monks were terrified, only to see a cyan palm print flying into the air, and the next moment their whole body mana was scattered, and the bones on their bodies were shattered, and they were already seriously injured.

Then the two of them saw a young man in animal skin walking step by step, his steps were heavy, and the ground was trampled with a roar, like a brute beast.

"Wang Qian, he is Wang Qian!"

The monk surnamed Cai is a middle-aged man, with a mediocre appearance, a pair of eyes constantly turning, as if he is brewing some conspiracy, and he is a person with a city in mind.

The monk surnamed Hong was a rough man, with a beard like a steel needle standing upright, big eyes with copper bells, and a murderous light, but now he was grinning, and it was obvious that the pain on his body made him unbearable.

Seeing Wang Qian coming, the monk surnamed Hong roared loudly.

"Yes, I'm Wang Gan, aren't you looking for my traces?

Wang Qian sneered repeatedly, and the next moment, a black-robed figure walked out of him, waved his hand, and a blood-colored vortex appeared in his palm. In the blink of an eye, the two monks were drained of their spirits, including their souls, and only an empty shell remained.

The black-robed figure was Wang Gan's zombie body, and he directly devoured the Great Method, and the two monks were sucked dry. At the same time, he also got the memories of these two.

After closing his eyes for a long time, Wang Qian opened his eyes again, and a ray of cold light burst out.

He was furious in his heart, he didn't expect that the Tian Yuan Sect would pay such a big price for him, issue the Tian Yuan Order, and let the entire cultivation world of the Tian Yuan Continent want him.

Wang Qian had no doubt that he had now become a piece of fat, and as long as he was a monk, there was no one who did not want to take a bite from him.

In this situation, Wang Qian is also helpless, Tianyuan Sect is a Yang conspiracy, upright, and does not engage in any conspiracy, he is directly wanted in the entire mainland cultivation circle, and the reward is rich, and the people who are tempted are probably thousands.

He is a genius, but no matter how talented he is, in the face of the hunting and killing of the entire Tianyuan Continent cultivation world, he is also terrified, one is not good, he leaks his whereabouts, no more, as long as he is besieged for a moment or three, I am afraid that the Yuan Qi Immortals will be killed, and when the time comes, how many means can he have to escape again?

In the final analysis, his strength is not enough, very insufficient, and in the face of immortals, he is still a small person.

This strengthened Wang Qian's determination to practice.

He calculated, and immediately shuttled through his body and disappeared into the ancient mountains of southern Xinjiang.

This time, Wang Qian was going to the medieval ruins, mingling in the endless space shattered land, and cultivating well.

He was cautious all the way, and soon there was chaos in front of him, a large suspended continent, chaotic vitality, all kinds of storms, tides, and large arrays of Jedi, emerging one after another.

The medieval ruins are definitely the most dangerous place on the Tian Yuan Continent, if you want to find someone from here, unless it is luck against the sky and you encounter it face to face, it will be more difficult than climbing to the sky.

Wang Gan wanted this effect, he did not hesitate, one step out, he had already reached the ruins of the Middle Ages, a large number of storms, sharp as a mountain of swords and a sea of swords, the vitality of the light blade continued to cut.

His whole body was full of blue light, and any storm that bombarded him would splash countless sparks, but it could not hurt his body.

Boom! Wang Gan's body slammed all the way through, passing through countless continental fragments, storm whirlpools, and rays of light along the way, and this time, he went directly deep into the depths of the medieval ruins.

Although he was prepared, he was still shocked at this moment, only to see the vast distance in the distance, huge black cracks constantly flickering, sometimes exploding, sometimes compounding, and there are many suspended continental plates, of different shapes, like chaotic stars, hanging in the void, you can see at any time, in the explosion, these island lands, continue to shatter. Deeper, Wang Gan even saw that the floating volcanoes were constantly erupting, the flames were shrouded, a scene of annihilation, and beams of geomagnetic yuan light were spraying and strangling, just by looking at it, he felt a chill on his skin, and there was no doubt that this place was extremely dangerous, even his physical body, he didn't dare to say that he could completely withstand it, and it was likely to fall here.

"Well, this is a natural place of refuge. ”

Wang Gan sighed in admiration, stretched out his hand and waved, a huge mountain peak phantom, emitting blue light, descended in the endless void storm, all kinds of impacts rushed to his face, rubbing out flames, lightning, and brilliance, but it could not damage the ancient magic weapon of Cuiyun Peak.

The next moment, Wang Qian's whole person disappeared, and he entered the core space of Cuiyun Peak.

A small bubble appeared in the same place, a broken continental plate, a collapsed mountain peak, and a broken palace building, looming like a mirage.

Between the breaths of this foam, it was blown by the mighty wind and entered the deep storm, merging with the surrounding environment.

Wang Qian was now sitting upright in a quaint hall, surrounded by a strong immortal true qi, constantly nourishing his physical body.

This place is the ruins of the Changshengmen that he got at the beginning, this ruin, is a small continent, there is a mysterious barrier on the edge, and many ancient formations have also been restored by the green cow, which can be used as a defense, and it cannot be broken by leisure, and it can be stored in the ruins of the Middle Ages.

Then Wang Gan began to practice here, this time, he was going to retreat fiercely, no matter what, he also had to cultivate a few powerful divine channel methods to ensure his life, as for the gift of Tianyuan Sect to him this time, it was naturally a day when the Heavenly Dao was clear, and there would always be a reward.

In the Tianyuan Secret Realm, Wang Qian obtained a large number of cultivation resources, this time he had no worries at all, and his heart was full of a fierce and enterprising spirit!

Wang Qian first consulted Qingniu and asked him to give some subtle suggestions, and sure enough, this old cow was experienced, and many views made Wang Gan refreshed.

The first thing he started to practice was the Nine Turns Huangquan Holy Body, this secret technique, it was a supreme body refining technique of the owner of the green cow back then, it had no other effect, and the effect was very single, but I have to say that this kind of single-minded secret technique was very powerful.

The Nine Turns of the Yellow Spring Holy Body is completely a method of tempering the physical body.

Wang Gan's physical body is already very strong, but it is only relatively speaking, there is still a lot of room for improvement, this time he is to completely transform the accumulation of these days, as well as his own potential, into cultivation and combat power.

Rumble!

A huge bronze ancient tripod fell on the ground of the main hall, which was filled with yellow water, which was the holy water of the Yellow Spring.

Today's Yellow Spring Holy Water has been nearly refined by the countless large arrays in the Green Cow Tong Guò Cuiyun Peak, and all the previous imprints have been wiped out, even if Yan Futu returns, he can't take away his Yellow Spring Holy Water again.

Wang Qian did not hesitate, and the whole person jumped into the holy water of Huangquan.

Pain, endless pain struck, and these Yellow Spring Holy Water began to penetrate into the hundreds of millions of pores of Wang Qian's body, and he felt a powerful corrosive ablation force surging.

At the same time, in his body, in every inch of flesh and blood, there were endless nine-turn runes flashing, green light swirling, breathing, and wisps of Huangquan holy water began to merge into the nine-turn runes and were refined.

First is the flesh, then the bones, then the internal organs, and finally the bone marrow, this practice, Wang Qian is equivalent to reproducing and exercising his physical body, just like when he first started to practice the Nine Turns Body Refining Technique, but the process is more painful.