Xi Ri.

Although the morning sun is not dazzling, it contains vitality, and it makes people feel that life should be beautiful.

In the north of Cuiliu Garden, between the lush woods, the morning light was cut by the dense thin leaves, turning into beams of light that refracted on the body of a young man with a long body.

One day, in the morning, Qin Tian, who was supposed to meditate and meditate, locked his sword eyebrows and tightened his face at this time, as if he was in an insoluble puzzle and at a loss.

"How can this be?" Qin Tian muttered as he stroked the dragon's back.

Last night, after Qin Tian returned to Cuiliu Garden, he suddenly remembered that although the dragon's spine was mighty and unstoppable, it was always a little rusty and unpleasant to use, and after thinking about it, Qin Tian thought that the shape of the dragon's spine did not match his character.

He has always used a ruler, and it is indeed a little uncomfortable to suddenly change it to a "mace", but the solidity of the dragon's spine makes Qin Tian helpless, he has no way to cut the dragon's spine into a ruler's edge, and just when Qin Tian took out the dragon's spine from the black rag and wanted to try it, something strange happened!

After untying the black cloth, the dragon's spine lay quietly in it, still white and flawless, however, around the dragon's spine on the rag, a layer of fine granular white powder was sprinkled!

After Qin Tian's careful comparison, the white powder was a part of the dragon's spine! This made Qin Tian shocked, what was the reason why the dragon's spine would actually fall off on its own? Could it be that the long years had corrupted the dragon's spine and destroyed its essence? Qin Tian even suspected that the dragon's spine was fake, and it was all caused by the evil taste of the owner of the Red Dust Mansion.

However, Qin Tian, the power of the dragon's back, had already experienced it personally, and the heavens and the earth trembled. It will never be fake. And so it goes. The rag that emitted a thick foul smell broke into Qin Tian's eyes.

After a careful inspection. Qin Tian found that there was actually handwriting on the black shroud, the handwriting was sloppy, and obscure, Qin Tian couldn't solve any mystery, but faintly, he understood that this seemingly inconspicuous rag. There is definitely a shocking secret!

The characters of the immortal color and ink, intertwined together, were like a chapter of immortal music, quietly playing in Qin Tian's ears, although he could not decipher the mystery of the handwriting, but the characters easily resonated with Qin Tian.

As time passed, the golden sun drew a graceful arc in the blue sky, and it was already noon at this time, but Qin Tian was motionless as if he had been petrified.

Look up close, and you'll find. Qin Tian's eyes were gradually dimming, and his vital functions were slowly fading. Wisps of cyan qi were stripped from his body, this was his life force!

"Brother Qin Tian!"

Suddenly, Zhaoxue's crisp crisp sound spread from afar.

"Poof!"

Qin Tian woke up, his face was pale, he coughed up blood, his breath was sluggish, his forehead was drenched in cold sweat, and he was almost devoured by the strange and unpredictable strange cloth, but fortunately, Zhaoxue and the barbarian king arrived in time, otherwise a generation of Tianjiao would inexplicably evaporate from the world!

"Brother Tian, what's going on?" said the Barbarian King, scratching his head.

"I don't know......" Qin Tian secretly let out a long breath, a little shocked.

"By the way, you have something to do with me?" Qin Tian wrapped the dragon's spine again, and then sat cross-legged on the bluestone to cultivate his body, but this time he didn't dare to stare at the black cloth carefully.

"I felt ominous and was going to go back to my clan, so I came over to talk to my brother. Zhao Xue said with a bitter little face, slightly worried.

"Hui Ya Clan?" Qin Tian frowned, thought for a moment, and then continued. "It's too dangerous for you little girl to walk around in Middle-earth, and I'm a little worried, so let's do it, I'll send you back after a while. ”

"I have the right eye of the Heavenly Dome to protect me, so I don't have to trouble my brother, and...... However, it will not be long before Middle-earth will set off a storm, and my brother should focus on improving his strength......" Zhaoxue politely refused.

"No, I don't want to see anyone running to the underworld without permission!" Qin Tian glared and took out the majesty of his eldest brother.

"Brother Tian, I'll escort Zhaoxue back. The barbarian king, who was standing aside, suddenly spoke.

Under the assurance of the barbarian king patting his chest, after some careful consideration, Qin Tian did not stop them from leaving, the strength of the barbarian king coupled with Zhao Xue's intelligence, as long as someone did not target them, the way back to the clan would be easy.

With the departure of the Barbarian King and Zhao Xue, the vast Cuiliu Garden became even more deserted, except for Qin Tian, now only the two brothers and sisters of the Yan family are still stopping here, and even Xingzhu followed Huang Taiji to the Emperor's Palace.

Regarding the matter of Huangquan Biluoqi, Xingzhu had already informed the Demon Lord and the Soul Heavenly Emperor who were far away in the south gate, and she wanted to wait for their return, so as not to free one of them, but it attracted the attention of the Immortal Sword Mountain Sect, which led to the birth of a tragedy.

It is worth mentioning that Qin Tian counted several times with his fingers, Xingzhu, the Demon Lord of Hundred Changes, and the Soul Heavenly Emperor, there were clearly only three of them! What about the so-called Four Heavenly Kings of Immortal Sword Mountain? As a result, Xingzhu brandished a hideous black scythe, and his little face was full of smugness, and he said, This is the second child, Mo Bu didn't hear it.

The years were silent, Qin Tian returned to a vigorous state after cultivating for a few hours, however, he did not end the operation of the Yuan Force, after his mind escaped from the shackles of the black cloth, he felt in his heart, and an extremely deep secret power crossed his mind.

He tried his best to deduce the fleeting obscurity, and before he knew it, the yuan force was spurting thin, and the misty qi fell from the sky to entangle him, the mist was steaming, the red glow was circulating, and the fairy light in the wood forest burst out, covering everything.

The years are like a song, composing a note that inspires people to have gray hair, and quietly, time slips from the fingertips, the sun rises in the east, the sunset rises and falls, and in the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

Between the towers and pavilions, a group of people stood in the quiet wind, looking at the crisp wood forest with bursts of fairy mist, and took a closer look, in addition to the Hui Zhaoxue and the barbarian king, Huang Taiji and the tyrant and others were there, however, beside Xiao Wu, there was a little girl who was carved in pink and jade, dancing and being keen to be naughty.

The little trickster is very pretty, the little face that is about to be blown is as beautiful as porcelain, and the big watery eyes are even more expressive, which eclipses the sun, moon and stars, and can only be reduced to a foil.

Her name is Ba Forget Dance, which shows that the Ba Jin Demon really endured a lot of suffering alone.

Creation makes people, Xiao Wu's unintentional move back then, but at this time he has become a living beauty embryo, there is a good saying, the birth of a child, either to repay the favor or revenge, and then, it is the time for the dance to play Xiao Wu.

"Daddy, daddy, what realm are you?" Wu'er tugged at Xiao Wu's sleeve and jumped.

"Alas...... A few days ago, I happened to enter the consummation of the Holy Emperor, I am ashamed!" Xiao Wu shook his head and sighed lightly.

At only sixteen years old, he is about to impact the Heavenly Emperor Realm, looking back on the eternal years, it is definitely a rare existence, but Xiao Wu is extremely ashamed at this time, which makes everyone roll their eyes.

However, Wu'er looked at Xiao Wu with disdain and pouted. "The Holy Emperor Realm, it's a little unsatisfactory, I'm in the Emperor Realm. ”

"What?!" Xiao Wu's eyes widened, and there was a deep sense of frustration. He wants to cry without tears, a three-year-old Emperor Realm powerhouse?

Wu'er puffed out her cheeks and made all kinds of grimaces playfully, she didn't plan to let Xiao Wu go like this.

"Dad, do you say that the mother's breasts are bigger, or the concubine's breasts are bigger?"

Xiao Wu secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, a little dry mouth, he used the corner of his eye to sneak a glance at the princess and the bully demon who leaned forward and kept a high sense of attention, only to feel a chill on his back, a numb scalp, and a trembling leg and stomach, this ...... This is pushing me into the fire pit!

"Big and big are good, small and small are beautiful, each has its own merits, and it is equally divided. "Xiao Wu avoids the truth and makes witty words.

"That'...... What about the touch?"

"Girl, I was wrong! I shouldn't have left you! You should let your father go!" Xiao Wu wept bitterly and knelt down completely.

............

Rumble!

Suddenly, a beam of light soared into the sky from the lush forest sea, straight up to the nine skies, as if connecting the sky and the earth, and the yuan force was tyrannical, instantly razing the verdant forest to the ground!

In the blue sky, a trace of dark clouds quietly condensed together, turning into a cloud as black as ink piled up in the sky, and endless arcs of electricity jumped and danced in it, brewing extreme thunderstorms.

In the flying wood, the black clothes spread, and a splendor figure held a dragon ruler as white as snow, step by step out of the dilapidated chaotic forest, completely ignoring the thick ink clouds that were choking!

Click!

Qin Tian's wind and clouds seemed to anger the heavens, and a bolt of lightning, like the roots of an old tree running through heaven and earth, is also like the sensitive nerve endings of nature, which is the essence of heaven and earth energy.

When the red lightning pierced the sky, its gorgeous flash and earth-shattering roar were enough to inspire the most primal fears in the depths of the human soul, but ...... The person who crossed the catastrophe was Qin Tian!

The lightning rays were intertwined into pieces, connected into a net, and finally overturned with rain! But Qin Tian was unhurried, walking lightly in the arc of the sky, without a trace of panic.

At this time, Qin Tian seemed to have washed away the lead, and the rhyme was pervasive in his gestures. Flying sand and rocks, the mountains trembled, and every step he took seemed to step on the lifeline of heaven and earth, like the lord of a realm, patrolling his territory.

The thunder roared, it was despised, it was a great insult, it had to be stained with blood to vent its anger, the ink clouds rolled wildly, one brilliant electric light after another filled the sky, and the moment the power reached its limit, all the lightning thundered down together!

Qin Tian was as comfortable as a stroll, he regarded the thunder as cotton wool, did not open a trace of defense, nor did he launch a Jedi counterattack, so he walked on the ground "naked".

This is an extremely shocking scene, in the sky, all kinds of lightning converge into a sea, energy fluctuations are a little excessive, and on the gray-brown soil, a young man in a black battle suit, the corners of his mouth are smiling indifferently and indifferently. (To be continued......)