Text Chapter 310 Fantasy 1

"Clan Grandpa, I'm not here to be able to participate in the test of the Demon Tribe, and get the secret technique of the Transformation God Realm as soon as possible, so as to repay you!"

Luo Hu said immaturely, after listening to his words, the old man's face darkened, and then turned his gaze to the woman who had been smiling and smiling, and his appearance was captivating, he had noticed this woman just now, he had been experienced for decades, even in the face of such a beautiful woman, he would not be too touched.

Kun Xuan'er found that the old man's tense body slowly retreated, knowing that the latter really loved Rahu.

Luo Hu saw that the old man noticed Kun Xuan'er and happily introduced: "The beautiful sister of the clan grandfather is called Kun Xuan'er, and she hunts demon beasts in the mountains... Met. ”

He was about to say that hunting demon beasts in the mountains had helped me a lot, but an ethereal voice came from his ears, reminding him not to say anything about her cultivation.

The old man had experienced the vicissitudes of life, and the subtle changes in Rahu naturally couldn't hide it from him, but he didn't feel malicious in the woman, and he also saw a trace of concern in the woman's eyes when she looked at Rahu, so naturally he wouldn't break it.

just smiled and said: "Thank you girl for taking care of the little monkey these days, can you come to our tribe and let the old man do his best to be a landlord!"

"It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate!. ”

Kun Xuan'er responded to their surprised looks, Luo Hu trotted in front, and the old man smiled from ear to ear and followed behind side by side with Kun Xuan'er.

Kun Xuan'er could clearly perceive the old man's cultivation in the half-step Xuandan realm, but the Xuan Power in the old man's body was not only strong, but also an extremely rare Yin Xuan Power.

"The little monkey is better than me, and he has a tough heart, but it's a pity that he was not born in a good environment, and he doesn't have good resources, otherwise he is not weaker than the children of the Eight Spirit Clan. ”

Listening to the old man's chatter, Kun Xuan'er just smiled slightly, knowing that the old man said this so that she could teach Luo Hu one or two, "Luo Hu will naturally have his chances, and my cultivation path is not suitable for him, as you said, he has an excellent heart, and he will definitely be able to fly thousands of miles one day." ”

The old man sighed slightly, he didn't feel the fluctuations of the woman beside him at all along the way, since he was able to walk in the deep mountains, he would naturally not be a weak person who was powerless, but when he heard her euphemistic refusal, he was inevitably a little disappointed in his heart.

The breeze blows, the clear sky is changing, Kun Xuan'er suddenly raised her head in astonishment and looked at the sky that turned from blue to pale, then she found that everything in front of her was still, the old man had maintained a walking posture for a long time, and the Rahu in the front was also stationary in place, the birds with wings, the galloping beasts, and the plants swaying nearby were all still.

Just as her heart was shaking, suddenly a chaotic white light swooped down like a dragon, and she could only stand in place and watch this inexplicable white light enter her body.

"Buzz"

Suddenly, there was a roar in her ears, and the surrounding world was pale, but she found that her perception of the neighborhood had skyrocketed in an instant, and the breath of the tiny insects hidden in the grass and trees seemed to echo clearly in his ears.

"What's wrong with the girl?"

Just when Kun Xuan'er was distracted, the old voice woke her up, and she saw the world where everything was back to normal, and there was a deep horror hidden in the depths of her beautiful eyes.

"Nothing..."

Kun Xuan'er quickly covered up the past, the old man saw that she was reluctant to say, and he didn't force him to ask, but he kept chatting with Kun Xuan'er about everything about Rahu, she was not impatient, just listened carefully, for fear of missing something, when the old man mentioned that Rahu was restless and often caused trouble, the old face like dead bark did not have the slightest anger, but a caring smile.

"This is our tribe!"

The old man pointed to the rows of simple wooden houses with mountains and rivers in the background, and said in a relaxed manner, Kun Xuan'er did not have a strong person's shelf, and looked at the old man's fingers, and she estimated in her heart that there were about more than a thousand people in this tribe.

Compared to their Kun clan, the male huntswoman is busy with their own affairs, and there are young people who are not much different from Rahu are playing, she looks at a warm scene, and her heart suddenly appears with yellow hair hanging down, happy and happy.

"The little monkey is back!"

I don't know who saw it first and shouted, and the other three teenagers who were practicing martial arts and were about the same size as Rahu ran over excitedly, but when they saw Kun Xuan'er, who was restrained at will by Qingsi and had a dazzling face, they immediately held their breath and turned red.

"What a beautiful fairy sister!"

Kun Xuan'er has a tough heart, so naturally she will not fluctuate because of them, but just greeted them calmly, and then walked towards the tribe under the leadership of the clan elder.

"Shi Guang, Xingtai, Yangyuan, are you like this!"

Luo Hu looked helplessly at the three young people who were still frozen in place, and in less than a day, the people in the entire tribe knew that they had an unusually beautiful woman here, living in a wooden house in the back row of the tribe, but it was a pity that this woman was haunted during the day, and it was rare to see her cultivation in the sky, and everyone was warned by the clan elder not to disturb her cultivation, so few people set foot in her residence.

Even after Rahu returned to the tribe, he rarely saw the woman who saved him several times, and the light of the bright moon in the middle of the night sprinkled the entire tribe, and the whole tribe was quiet and harmonious.

"Woohoo"

A dark shadow completely blended into the night and slowly came to the last wooden house, and just as the door was about to open, a calm voice came from the wooden house.

"Is Rahu here?"

"It's me, Sister Xuan'er, I'm here to tell you that I'm going to take part in the trial tomorrow. ”

Rahu stood at the door and replied loudly.

"yes, don't stand at the door, come in!"

Luo Hu tiptoed into the wooden house, when he was on the mountain before, he didn't feel the horror from Kun Xuan'er, but for some reason, when he approached the wooden house today, he felt an inexplicable coercion in his heart.

After Luo Hu entered, he saw Kun Xuan'er with his hands on his knees, sitting cross-legged on the bed, and by the moonlight, he could clearly see Kun Xuan'er's amazing face, which was even more sacred under the shroud of light.

Kun Xuan'er recalled that three days ago, she sensed that four cultivators who cultivated as Xuandan and two heavens passed by, and that night Luo Hu ran here to tell her that the examiner of the Demon Clan was here, and according to the demon beast inner crystal he prepared, he could naturally be eligible to participate in the test, but when the examiner of the Demon Clan saw three Xuandan two heavenly crystals and one Xuandan one demon beast inner crystal, he was speechless for a long time in surprise.

They seemed to guess that there was a master hidden in this nameless small tribe, and they didn't ask too much, and that night Luo Hu came to this wooden house, and Kun Xuan'er passed on to him a secret technique, which was the secret technique of cultivating the divine soul that she had snatched from the wandering soul of the ancient city of Tomb.

"I've been cultivating for the past three days, but I found that there was only a trace of golden light in the sea of knowledge, which was too slow!"

Luo Hu complained helplessly, but in response to him was a big white eye, she warned Luo Hu in advance not to use the Yin Poison Secret Technique that devours other people's souls, which will only make his foundation unstable, and even the separation of his soul.

He also knew that he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so he buried himself in hard cultivation, and this kind of tenacity made Kun Xuan'er appreciate it very much.

"The cultivation of the path of spiritual power is suddenly difficult, but once you persist in it, it is enough to be proud of the cultivators of the same level. ”

Kun Xuan'er told him in detail, Luo Hu listened patiently, and asked Kun Xuan'er for advice when he encountered problems in cultivation, and she also answered them one by one, and finally when Luo Hu left, Kun Xuan'er told him.

"When you're done with the trial, I'm going to get out of here too!"

Hearing this, there was still surprise and disappointment on Luo Hu's face.

The next day, under the leadership of the clan elder, Rahu went to participate in the trial of the Demon Clan, along with several other seeds from tribes who were just as weak as them.

At the same time, in the early morning of this day, a ray of light swept out of the inconspicuous wooden house and disappeared into the sky.

In the blink of an eye, it has been twenty years, and a black-clothed young man on the cliff who is dressed in clothes does not look like nearly forty years old at all, staring at the churning sea of clouds under his feet, as if he is contemplative, just as the fairy sister he met when he was a teenager has been poking and encountering every word, and his cultivation has soared at an astonishing speed, but in twenty years, he has already stood at the peak of the Demon Domain, even if the strong man of the Eight Spirit Clans sees him, he will admire his strong strength, although the road is full of blood and life and death, but he does not have any regrets in his heart.

However, he sometimes felt inexplicably in his heart that the beautiful woman he had met had been secretly watching him for the past twenty years, but he was only one step away from winning the championship in terms of spiritual power or mystical power cultivation, and he still couldn't sense the existence of the other party.

And the tribe he once grew up in is even higher because of its rise, the resources are continuous, and the newly born descendants in the clan are quite extraordinary, although the overall strength is not as deep as the eight spirit clans, but it can be comparable to some heaven-level tribes, and the clansmen no longer have to be as aggrieved as he was at the beginning.