Chapter 118: The Black Hand

Nandou Gate.

After Qin Tian came back from the sea, he was depressed, his demeanor was low-key, and there was no longer any murderous and noisy behavior, which made many people breathe a sigh of relief and at the same time was a little boring.

Lying on the nameless peak, drunk to eliminate sorrow, Qin Tian seals the mountain!

This news spread all over Nandoumen in an instant! Because of the battle of admiration, because of who stopped and chopped whom, Qin Tian's every move now has attracted the attention of the world, and many of the messengers who came to dig the wall returned in vain, and Junyan, who was like a star in the sky, also touched a nose of ashes, and all of them left gloomily.

The word Qin Tian is already extremely prosperous in the entire South Gate, and there is a tendency to evolve into the son of the Immortal Emperor, however, although the outside world is boiling, the nameless mountain peak is cold and silent.

Qin Tian took the earth as his bed and the sky as his quilt, and he was silent for three months, and he had a trace of vicissitudes at the age of sixteen.

Spring is full of joy, drizzle, everything is recovering, a hundred flowers are blooming, spring, summer, autumn and winter, all year round, cycle after cycle, tireless, this is another reincarnation! Qin Tian stood on the top of the mountain, his eyes were blazing, like two violently burning black meteorites, he looked up at the blue sky, his expression was resolute, and he shouted, after all, one day, I will break the shackles of this sky and reign on the supreme avenue!

Countless peak masters suddenly became active, and the murderous young man of the mud horse was out of the customs, can he do it without a good show?

"Third brother, didn't my brother warn you not to be too publicistic on weekdays?"

In Qin Tian's mind, a vicissitudes of life and gloomy voice suddenly sounded, and Qin Tian's forehead was bruised.

"II...... Brother, don't come out and hang around if you don't have anything to do. Xiaosheng has a bad heart. Qin Tian pouted. Secretly laughing. In the three months of sealing the mountain, both Immortal and Qianqin came out to comfort themselves, and finally married Jin Lan, which was beyond Qin Tian's expectations. However, according to Xiao Xuan, the balance of heaven and earth, the cycle of cause and effect, and the same price will be paid at the same time to obtain its strength. And the former Qin directly ordered that the immortal, that is, the second child, would no longer release his strength to lend Qin Tian, because the consequences would be unimaginable, and it might cause a monstrous disaster.

And the ranking between them is also quite interesting, one day, immortal suddenly appeared, and said indifferently, Qianqin was the eldest brother. You are my little brother, and there is no need to discuss this matter. Directly to the clapper decision. So Qin Tian accepted this proposal very obediently and aggrievedly, and gave the second throne to the immortal ......

"Shut up!" the corners of his mouth twitched, he wanted to cry without tears, he dug a pit and buried himself, the cheapest in history!

"By the way, third child, how are you going to make a fuss again?" said with a sneer after being depressed.

"Don't speak with thorns, and accumulate some virtue. Qin Tian rolled his eyes, then frowned. "Now that I lack the body technique, I am going to go to the Hidden Treasure Peak, after all, some forbidden areas are engraved with anti-heaven magic arrays, blocking the Yuan Qi, and you can't use the Yuan Decision, if you can sweep the Emperor Realm powerhouse with your body alone, then I have nothing to fear." ”

"What??" The second child was stunned, and the back was extremely strange and gloomy. "I'll wake up the boss, and you repeat what you just said to him. ”

Qin Tian scratched his head, a little puzzled, did he say something wrong just now? When Qin Tian called the second child again, the second child had already invited the boss over.

"Xiao Shi said that you have something to do with me. Qianqin's face was calm, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and he said kindly.

"I ...... I want to find a body decision, is there a mistake?" Qin Tian hesitated for a moment, but still said what he had just said, he thought about it for a long time, and he didn't find anything wrong with what he just said, so he had to humbly ask for advice.

"Oh, physical arts, what??, what did the mud horse just say?!" Qianqin, who had always been super indifferent, as if he would never have mood swings, completely stormed out at this time, his eyes were spewing fire, and the blue tendons on his forehead were suddenly jumping wildly, as if he was about to break out of his skin!

"Is there something wrong?Is there still an age requirement for studying physical arts, I have already passed that age?" Qin Tian swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his brain was running extremely fast, and in the end, he could only say this seemingly logical statement, because Qin rarely lost his temper, but this time it was this exaggerated action, so Qin Tian inevitably lost his words, so he could only talk nonsense like this.

"Let go of your uncle's fart!" The boss's chest fluctuated, as if it was about to explode, and he looked like he hated iron but not steel, and after a long time, the boss finally calmed down, and then returned to his previous posture of no waves, and said indifferently. "The madman clan has never said anything about cultivating physical arts, because their physical bodies have no upper limit!

"Infinite Strengthening?!" Qin Tian's heart was pounding, how against the sky must this be? If this is the case, in the future, he can dominate the Quartet with his physical body alone, and look down on the world......! How to strengthen?

"It seems that the inheritance of the madman's lineage is indeed lonely, and he doesn't even know what the flesh is strengthening. The boss was impressed, and then continued. "The mad bloodline, supreme, I can make an analogy, so that you can better understand the nobility of the mad bloodline. ”

The boss paused, as if thinking about how to make Qin Tian feel more clearly how strong and domineering the madman's bloodline was! After a while, the boss spoke again. "Hongmeng Continent, in the heavens and on the earth, there is no race whose bloodline can be compared to the bloodline of the mad race!

"Are you sure you didn't blow the air?" Qin Tian was dizzy, dizzy, and had a sense of unreality, if what Qin said was true, wouldn't Lao Tzu be invincible in the world soon? As long as he could keep strengthening his body, then the taboo existence above the Nine Heavens was just his own enemy!

"It's not blowing the air, it's the truth. The boss was unusually calm, and then said leisurely. "The bloodline of the mad clan is extremely domineering, humble and open, enough to accommodate hundreds of rivers and integrate the bloodlines of all races in the world, and at that time, it will be the time when you truly reign in the world and overlook the world!"

"Fuse the bloodline of other clans?" Qin Tian gasped, his back was cold, the mud horse messed around with his body, shouldn't there be any problems?

"Hmm...... It must be at the god level or above the god level bloodline, otherwise the treasure body will not be strengthened, but it will go the other way, and after the most ruin, the blood vein will be mottled, and it will be difficult to achieve anything in the flesh. The boss looked calm and whispered softly.

"God-level! What about the pit master? Isn't this nonsense?" Qin Tian spurted blood, rolled his eyes, and then sullenly. It's like you won 50 million, and then someone else told you that the date for receiving the prize had passed, Qin Tian's mood was like this at this time, knowing the way to become stronger, but he was imprisoned with his feet, everything was just a dream, which was disappointing. The higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment, and that's it.

"Don't you have a piece of blood in your arms?" the boss smiled at the corner of his mouth, looking black, and then continued. "All it takes is a drop of blood, and it's useless to have more. ”

Qin Tian patted his head, suddenly realized, and then the corners of his mouth grinned slightly, and he muttered to himself in his heart, little bit, little bit, in order for my brother to become a true god as soon as possible, you can sacrifice a little!

"Wait...... Wait a minute!" Qin Tian drove Immortal back with a will as hard as iron, suppressed Yu Zhihai, and then shouted to Qian Qin, who was about to sleep, and asked. "Why is there such a big contrast between the before and after the immortality?"

Qin Tian was very puzzled in his heart, because when he crossed the Nine Heavenly Tribulations, Immortal had made a temptation and tried to take away his body, but was later forcibly suppressed by himself, and when he fought fiercely with the demon warrior monk Huiming, Immortal also showed that he wanted to occupy his body, but he was forced back to Zhihai by the former Qin with a snap of his fingers, and now, he changed his previous style and actually called himself a brother, which made Qin Tian puzzled.

"Actually, Xiao Xuan is very docile, I used some of your vitality to temporarily suppress the demon seed in his body. ”

The boss's first sentence made Qin Tian's blood spurt wildly, his face was full of disbelief, the second child was docile? The mud horse joke didn't take it like this! The boss's second sentence made Qin Tian cough up a bunch of blood, no wonder Lao Tzu had no improvement in his cultivation in the past three months, it turned out that it was all used by you, an old boy, does Lao Tzu still have the right to body autonomy? The third sentence is the most important thing, which made Qin Tian frown and think deeply, and then the fox doubted. "Could it be that the demon seed in the second child's body is artificial?"

This kind of speculation made Qin Tian's back chill, and a cold breath swam from his head to his ankles, because he had witnessed the immortal true body with his own eyes in his heart! That kind of power, that domineering, it is difficult to describe in words, with a flip of the palm, it can cover the entire Hongmeng Continent, this kind of strange beast is actually controlled by people, Qin Tian can't imagine what kind of power, or what a hero, can have such a domineering feat!

"You should meditate and cultivate, the more you know the Tao, the greater the impact on your state of mind, and sometimes ignorance is also a blessing. The boss didn't want to say much, but when he was about to leave, he suddenly said shyly. "Me and Xiao Xiao have to survive, so ...... borrowed some of your amount of force, so ...... You're so weak now......"

The voice became smaller and smaller, the boss fell into a deep sleep, Ren Qin Tian shouted wildly, and the former Qin and the immortal chose to be silent at the same time......

"Mud horse! Lao Tzu is about to be buried in your clutches!" Qin Tian was very angry, originally thought that he was not hard enough, his talent was not amazing enough, so he couldn't push Zhu Xiong sideways, but now he learned that his original strength was divided into as much as three! Qin Tian could only sigh, day and night, house thieves are difficult to guard, open guns are easy to dodge, and dark cheap is difficult to prevent!

Qin Tian was very angry, so a certain little guy was about to suffer......

Qin Tian carefully lifted his clothes, looked at the sleeping little dot, and the corners of his mouth grinned slightly, this is a good opportunity to start!

Xiao Budian was lightly held up by Qin Tian with one hand, and then the other hand used Yuan Force to condense an embroidery needle, Qin Tian looked at Xiao Budian with a mouth full of ha, a little unbearable, but thinking about the difficulties and dangers in the future, he decisively chose to go black!

"Little Ancestor, someone is doing something to you! Don't sleep!"

With a loud shout, the frightened Qin Tian quickly hid the embroidery needle in his hand behind him, and showed a harmless smile on his face, looking at the person, this look, the mood fluctuated, setting off a stormy wave! The embroidery needles condensed by the vitality were directly scared away, and the mud horse Lao Tzu didn't have to tease me like this if he was in a bad mood......, right?