After Yi Haibo's martial soul awakened, there would be a lot of strange people hanging around outside the Yi family sect every day, in order to hide people's eyes, Yi Fei opened a family secret passage, and the exit was three miles east of the sect.

There is also an elder of the Yi family accompanying him, and his cultivation has reached a high level of 86, Yi Huaitian is already 7000 years old, and it is already the time to take care of the heavens, this time Yi Fei specially found the ancestor to escort him along the way, and secretly there is also an 80-level clan master to protect him. Yi Huaitian also heard about the yellow human soul, and felt that it was a good thing for Yi Haibo to leave the sect temporarily. Otherwise, who knows how many miscellaneous things will happen.

Qianchi, Yi Haibo and Pei Miaoer secretly looked at the old man driving the carriage outside the carriage curtain, he was Yi Huaitian. Material comfort is no longer valued by Yi Huaitian. Being able to protect the son of the god in the clan is the greatest blessing in his life, and perhaps it won't be long before the two little dolls in the car will run rampant in the world. The carriage was low-key all the way, never going out except for staying in the hotel, and only stopping for activities in places where no one was in the forest area.

On this day, Yi Huaitian, who had rested, watched Qianchi dance with great interest as he played with his stick technique. The stick method is from the duel between Fan Xihe and Yi Li. Qianchi had the means to memorize all the movements with his memory, but just like Fan Xihe, he couldn't connect them, he felt that Fan Xihe's movements were no problem, but he even remembered the order, and he couldn't even do Fan Xihe's degree, and he was a little discouraged for a while.

"Little doll, this set of Suxin stick routines makes it very difficult, not just where did you learn it?" asked the old man, touching his black and white beard.

"Su Xin stick? What Grandpa Tian said was the stick method just now? It was seen from a life-and-death fight, and the nephew was curious to write it down, but it was not right how to use it. The old man was also shocked, just by remembering that he could play all the 6-way routines, but he was worthy of the title of "Little Prophet".

"When I was young, I had many discussions with a friend of Suzhu Tantra, and I still remember the two ways of the Suxin Stick Method, and I need to remember that the purpose of this set of stick methods is to protect myself and subdue the team. It is not a peerless martial art, but an introductory stick method of Suxin Tantra, so when it is hit, it is mostly at the enemy's joints, paralyzing the acupoints and fainting acupoints, and it is not a fatal position such as a death point. Strictly speaking, it is a set of stick methods for cultivating the mind. With that, he took the blue willow stick and played it.

Qianchi suddenly realized that Fan Xi and the tip of the stick were all pointing to the opponent's fatal hole, and he had modified the stick method, which was plausible and lacked coherence. Thinking about it, Fan Xihe's paranoid personality naturally couldn't accept such an inefficient stick method, so he secretly made modifications, angered his teacher, and was finally expelled from the door wall.

"Can you see clearly?"

Chichi nodded, picked up the willow stick and slowly used it, finally having a sense of coherence. The old man also nodded, looking very satisfied.

"Grandpa, Haibo also has to learn. ”

Yi Huaitian waved his hand like a knife and sharpened two sticks, and pointed at Yi Haibo again. Occasionally correct Chichi's mistakes. Hai Bo learned much slower than the super-brain Qianchi, but he still remembered more than ten tricks, but he had no foundation, and he played nondescriptly, like a drunk reckless man, a little unstable. Pei Miaoer's foundation is also very poor. It was rebuilt directly from Zamabu.

Pei Xiulan suggested to Yi Haibo that he should start cultivating from the basics, and he couldn't be ambitious. I thought that Yi Haibo would be entangled for a while, but this time Xiaobo just said: "Brother Qian said the same thing." Then it started with the most basic Zama steps.

Along the way, when encountering mountains and rivers, jungles, and no people, I stopped to rest, and when I encountered a lot of people, I kept a low profile, so I finally arrived at Iris City, the flying city, in three months.

Iris City is a real sky city that floats, and legend has it that it is a floating formation outlined by ancient powers. Qian Chi glanced at the complicated formation, and immediately felt dizzy, and Yi Huaitian beside him happened to be injected with a warm fighting spirit, "This array belongs to a high-level magic array, if you don't learn the rules of sacrifice thoroughly, don't try to unravel it." Countless priests throughout the ages have tried to crack this secret, but even the Iris Pei family and the prophets of several major god clans have no way. ”

In the past few days, the old man slowly found that Qianchi was very knowledgeable, and the old man also liked to wander around when he was young. Therefore, Yi Huaitian no longer regards Qianchi as a milky little hairy child.

He thought that Qianchi already had a grasp of the rules of the formation. In fact, due to the lack of relevant written records in the clan, Chichi himself has not introduced any rules. He just tried to memorize the lines on it, but eventually gave up because the amount of information was too large.

There is a city under the floating city, which is also called Iris City. A large number of fighters gathered around, and some of them embroidered a flower composed of tea, green, white, orange and yellow on their chests. Qianchi knows that this is the three-leaf flower, the only pure auxiliary martial spirit, and the guardian beast is the curly-feathered fire stork, a special flying soul beast that is good at breathing fire, but it looks a little ugly. The long neck hangs the boss's lump of fat, which contains magma and fire liquid, and is called "the ugliest guardian beast".

"Ahh Yi Haibo shouted. Now he has completely divided the Howling Moon Wolf and Chen Zhao and the Howling Moon Wolf Dog.

The four people around all turned their heads, pacing with small steps and pretending not to know the little hairy boy. It's a shame. I really can't take him out, this little guy even sneaked over and slapped the butt of a tricolor flower disciple's guardian beast tiger. Not every disciple has to choose the family's guardian beast, they can completely decide for themselves what to choose, so this female disciple chose a powerful hybrid Bengal giant tiger because the family's guardian beast was too ugly, and it is still in its juvenile stage. It wasn't enough to slap his buttocks, he actually grabbed the big tiger's thick tail and wanted to take it away.

This move actually calmed the tiger, and there was no reaction for a while. The female disciple bought something and turned her head to find that her tiger was gone, only to find that a small oil bottle was dragging behind her. She is also speechless in all kinds. Meng Jiahu couldn't bear to turn his head and roared Xiao Haibo. But Xiao Haibo, who has been holding the guardian tiger of Qianchi recently, giggled, stepped forward to hug the tiger head with his three big heads, and kissed it. Then rubbed the tiger's warm fur. At this time, several people from Qianchi also rushed over, and when they saw that they were stunned by one person and one beast, they hurriedly dragged Hai Bo, who was going to ride up, and Pei Xiaoxuan couldn't stop apologizing.

In the end, Pei Miaoer also rushed over with the little tiger in her arms. The little tiger who had just recovered from his leg injury jumped out of Miao'er's arms, wagged his tail at the big tiger incessantly, and then made a whining sound. The big tiger was excited, raised his paw and slapped the little tiger down, and then licked the little tiger's hind legs, which were still wrapped in bandages. The little tiger licked the big tiger's paws, and even wanted to ride it...

Tian Lan'er, who finally couldn't help these two little farts things, tore off the lady's disguise, ignored the eyes of the people around her, stepped forward and took off Yi Haibo's pants is a fat beating. Then he grabbed the little tiger's neck and carried it to Pei Miaoer's arms. Qianchi, Pei Miao'er and Pei Xiaoxuan all blushed with shame, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

"Hmph, a bunch of villains, big meow, let's go!" said that the big tiger was beckoned to leave, and the big tiger was also drooping his head, obviously there was some resistance to this title, but the master's obscenity, the majestic big meow had to succumb. Hearing the word big meow, Qianchi and Pei Xiaoxuan looked at Pei Miaoer and the little tiger in their arms, and they all laughed for a while, and Yi Haibo, who was bowing his head on the side, also secretly covered his mouth and stomach.

"Haha, you're here. At this time, Yi Huaitian, who was hiding on the side, was late. In the past two days, I also learned that this little girl's nickname is called Meow Meow. With Xiaohu, she was called Big Meow by Qianchi and Yi Haibo, and Xiaohu was called Little Meow. So it is very uncomfortable to look at one person and one tiger from time to time, and it is very uncomfortable to hold back a smile.

Pei Miao'er rolled her eyes, there are so many similar evil tastes in the world. She couldn't help but have a deeper understanding of the hardships and dangers of the world.

Pei Miaoer's hand could only grasp Yi Haibo's collar tightly and turn her head, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, fortunately, she had recently practiced Zamabu.

Qianchi has also been telling Hai Bo that many of the guardian beasts here are impure, and the level is likely to not be able to keep up with the master's ascension speed, especially for him as a beast martial spirit, so don't be hot-headed and irresponsible to want to get it. As for the Howling Moon Wolfdog, he didn't see any of them, which made Chichi feel a lot more relieved.

Pei Xiaoxuan's father is the clan elder of Iris City, and he enjoys a very prestigious position, so after reporting to the Iris City Lord's Mansion on the ground, he directly sent four clansmen, and the soul rings of the four people lit up, giving birth to two pairs of butterfly wings to carry the three children and one old man.

Yi Huaitian also came here, at that time, he was more than 60 levels and could climb up on the small floating stones, of course at this time, but if someone carries it, why climb it by himself, not to mention, the feeling of seeing the scenery from a high place is different.

Yi Haibo stretched out his hand and touched the wings that were like substance, and shouted happily, which stimulated the clansman and shook for a while, and let out a sweat. In less than a moment, the three-thousand-meter-high main city of Iris City appeared in everyone's eyes. But there are only a few large irises with colorful silk feathers on their tails, and the places above the clouds look moist and cold.

"Wow, it's beautiful here. Pei Miaoer took a sip cooperatively.

Pei Xiaoxuan patted her daughter's head, and before she could say anything, Qianchi took the lead in explaining: "Big meow wife, this time of year should be the time when the iris butterfly turns into a worm, and when the rainy season passes, the iris butterfly will turn into a butterfly again." ”

"You can!" and then ran to the jungle in front of him with a smile.

Pei Xiaoxuan was naturally very happy to see that Qianchi took good care of his adopted daughter. Sure enough, finding that there were a lot of small green insects on the leaves in the jungle, Pei Miaoer screamed and hugged Qianchi. Qianchi freed up a hand to pick up his head that hung to the side because he was helpless, and gently patted Pei Miaoer's soft shoulder, but muttered in his mouth: "But, why did Meow Meow's wife throw herself into my arms, aren't little girls looking for their mothers at this time." "There's a stir here. Yi Haibo, who was left behind, moved his hands together, grabbed four big green worms and stuffed them into his arms, the old man on the side looked over, and Yi Haibo pretended to be frightened, who knew that the old man winked at him, and couldn't help but pat his chest exaggeratedly.