Qianshan slowly opened his eyes, and after an extreme sense of powerlessness, majestic power poured in, making him cry out in comfort.

"Ahh Yes... Woo..."

Turning his head, Amu was holding a greasy wind chicken leg and stuffing it into his mouth, and when he saw Qianshan who suddenly woke up, Amu's eyes widened and he stuffed the wind chicken leg vigorously.

"Grandma Ba Ying, Qianshan is awake, Qianshan is awake!"

When Grandma Ba Ying, Feng Lin, Jiang Wei and others rushed over, Qianshan had already wiped out the wind chicken leg in his hand, staring at the other direct saliva in Amu's hand.

"Stinky boy, you can be regarded as waking up, what is the situation, why did you sleep for so long, it can't be that you met a sand demon, right?" Feng Lin frowned, if he really met the sand demon, it would be a trouble.

The Sand Demon is an extremely rare monster with wings and webbed feet, and likes to eat human brains, with two balls of meat under the wings, which can spray mist, and has a sharp voice, which is a flying monster that can snatch people's souls.

"Grandpa Feng, if I meet the sand demon, how can I come back alive, it's just that I've been buried in the sand for too long, it's not a big deal." Qianshan pretended to be calm and didn't tell the truth, he knew that some things were not good to say.

"Well, that's right, even if it's me, it's hard to get out of the sand demon with all my body." Jiang Wei frowned and said plausibly.

"Xiaoshanzi, could it be that your previous fire disease has recurred?" Grandma Ba Ying has silver hair, but her voice is very loud.

"Maybe, I feel so hot when I fall asleep, like a stove roasting..."Chiyama blinked, and followed the words.

Feng Lin seemed to be a little unconvinced, but he couldn't see any flaws: "Okay, it's okay if nothing happens, next time I go out and run around, see if I don't break your ass!" ”

After everyone left, Qianshan took a long breath and finally covered up the past, but Amu, who was still here, suddenly spoke: "Qianshan, you lied to people, just now I clearly saw a red shadow flying!" ”

"Amu, do you want to eat wind chicken in the future?" Qianshan smiled slyly, "You haven't seen anything, all the wind chicken legs will be yours in the future." ”

"Really, Amu didn't see anything, Amu is asleep!" Amu was a little excited, all kinds of beast legs in the past were contracted by this guy.

After leveling the little one, Qianshan ran towards a stone house on the edge of the tribe, where his most precious thing was hidden.

The stone house is relatively simple, and if three or four Jiang Weihu bring such people in, it will definitely look very crowded.

Looking around, Qianshan pulled a rectangular stone block on the stone wall, and a corner of the ground suddenly rose. A scroll about a foot long appeared in Qianshan's sight, exuding a soft golden light, delicate and simple.

"Tongling Volume!"

A low scream sounded from behind Qianshan, and then a figure appeared beside Qianshan, grabbing Tongling Scroll like lightning.

"The dragon covers itself!"

The body sank, like a gecko against the corner of the wall, and Qianshan slapped his limbs violently, and pounced towards the corner on the other side.

"Ahh

"Yan'er!"

The screams rang out almost at the same time, and Qianshan put his hands on a girl of his age, looking at him with frightened eyes, and she wanted to cry.

Qianshan couldn't care so much, after all, he was still in danger, so he pulled his hand and took the little girl to stick tightly to the corner, looking at this strange man with blazing eyes.

"Hahaha, what a slippery boy, why are you here, how can there be a Tongling scroll, who taught your dragon to cover your body?" The man was full of beard, like a lewd uncle, and blurted out a series of questions.

"That, uncle, it seems that I am the master here, shouldn't I introduce myself?" Qianshan looked at the man in front of him who was covered in blood, and a blue moon mark was faintly revealed on his chest, and said slowly.

"It's kind of interesting, do you think it's safe this way?" The man's face was different, and he was a little more curious about this unusually calm teenager. "No one has dared to make such a blatant threat in front of this seat!"

"It's just to save my life, uncle, you and I have no grievances, and I don't want to hurt this little girl." Qianshan was a little helpless, and his left arm tightened forward, revealing a dragon tattoo.

"Huh..."The man was a little surprised, and a hint of contemplation appeared on his face, "Who are you?" ”

"A thousand dooms? Uncle, I'm an orphan. Qianshan was a little depressed, this uncle talked a lot.

"Orphans, is it really a bit like that?" The man seemed to be muttering to himself and sat on the floor, "What's your name?" ”

"A Thousand Mountains..."

"Hahaha, sure enough, sure enough!" The man looked at Qianshan with some excitement, and there were hidden tears flashing, "Boy, come and sit, I won't hurt you." ”

"Hehe, uncle, I'm not a three-year-old child!" Qianshan suddenly felt a small flying fork in his right hand and looked at the man demonstratively.

It's a pity that Qianshan doesn't know who he is facing, and with the barrenness of the extreme west, he obviously has little contact with things from the outside world. The man's right hand was raised slightly, Qianshan felt that he was bound by an invisible air current, and slowly floated up, and the little girl Yan'er also got out of control and returned to the man.

"Little slippery head, you are too naïve, this Xuanshen Holy Master Nalan Tianfang is also something that you can threaten as a wild boy!" Nalan Tianfang's five fingers contracted, and Qianshan's expression instantly became painful, and the bones of his whole body exploded like popping beans.

"Dragon, Izu, Abyss!"

Qianshan's face was flushed, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he roared word by word, his body kept writhing, changing various postures, as if he was about to break free from Nalan Tianfang's restraints.

"Okay, little slippery head, being able to use such a secret technique at a young age can be regarded as talented, I don't believe it..."

"Dragon, Blood, Burn, God!"

With a roar of rage, Qianshan suddenly broke free from the restraints, a tyrannical aura spread, and his body turned into pieces of phantoms and rushed towards Nalan Tianfang, his clothes shattered!

"it!" Nalan Tian couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, his body moved slightly, his hands waved continuously, and he clicked a few times on Qianshan's body, and Qianshan's momentum plummeted and fell to the ground.

Nalan Tian put his five fingers and pressed it on the top of Qianshan's head: "Intention to guard the dragon soul, collect qi and return to the palace, blood and light nine swirls, and Shentai is refined..."

Airplanes!

Nalan Tianfang's hand was suddenly bounced away, and a pale red dragon-shaped phantom appeared above Qianshan's head, and the tyrannical aura also faded, and blood light loomed around his body, and the dragon-shaped phantom swam rapidly in the blood light, instantly submerging Qianshan!

"Good guy, he actually cultivated the dragon soul out of the dragon spirit, it seems that this kid must be the descendant of the thousand families. If this old boy knew, I don't know what he would become! Nalan Tianfang was stunned by the change in Qianshan, and his face changed.