Yang Xiaotian, who was dressed in a green shirt, stood at the foot of Tianguan Mountain, carrying a bookcase from a disciple of Tianguan Sect behind him, holding a book in his hand, like a young scholar.

Looking at the towering mountains, I felt a lot of emotion in my heart.

Thinking of the battle with Wang Hongxin and others when he first came to Tianguan, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

When he was first punished in the Demon Suppression Lin Si, he was still depressed in his heart, but later he met Yan Chixia and met Long Yixuan, and the young man was relieved.

The young man sang and whispered: "I see how charming Qingshan is, and Qingshan should be like this when he sees me." ”

"Hey, tsk, it's really narcissistic!" Long Yixuan's voice sounded.

The young man looked back and saw Long Yixuan standing behind him.

The young man stared at Long Yixuan and said solemnly, "Thank you, Xiaolong!"

"Thank me for what?"

"If you hadn't saved me just now, I would have been stabbed to death by Wang Yuheng. ”

"Little meaning, if you really want to be grateful to me, just respect me in the future, don't call Xiaolong Xiaolong anymore, at least you should call me Brother Long. ”

Yang Xiaotian took trouble to deal with him, pushed him and asked, "I'm going back to Immortal Town, do you want to go back with me?"

Long Yixuan pondered for a moment and said: "I have reached the critical moment of breaking the realm, the demon suppression forest on the mountain is full of spiritual energy, which is very helpful for breaking the realm, so I won't go with you this time, you can go back alone!"

"It's okay, I hope that the next time we meet, we can hear the good news that your cultivation has risen greatly. Yang Xiaotian said sincerely.

Long Yixuan said: "It's a long way to go, the mountains are heavy, you are alone, you must be careful." ”

Seeing that Yang Xiaotian was carrying a bookcase on his back, a long sword on his back, and a book in his hand, Long Yixuan said disdainfully: "I'll give you a Sumeru ring, so you don't have to carry so many things on your back, and you are not chic at all." ”

"Don't you think it's bookish?"

"Cut!" Long Yixuan scoffed, casually throwing a ring over.

Yang Xiaotian stretched out his hand to take it, knowing that this must be another space storage for cultivators.

After getting along with Long Yixuan for so long, I knew that this guy's treasures were endless, so I was not polite to him at all, and I just put it on my finger.

"I'll show you how to use it, and you can use it directly in the future. ”

The Sumeru ring is very simple to use, Long Yixuan said it again, and Yang Xiaotian understood it.

The parting was imminent, and the two were speechless for a while.

Yang Xiaotian patted Long Yixuan on the shoulder and said, "Take care!"

Turn around and leave in style.

Long Yixuan watched Yang Xiaotian's back disappear, and said softly, "Take care." "Disappear from the spot.

......

Yang Xiaotian grew up in Immortal Town and has never been far away.

Later, he followed Qin Ke to Tianguan Mountain, and he traveled day and night all the way, and rarely had the opportunity to enjoy the surrounding scenery.

It's rare to be alone this time, and there are still two months before Chinese New Year's Eve, so walk slowly all the way.

Read 10,000 books and walk 10,000 miles.

Stop-and-go, more than half a month passed unconsciously.

Yang Xiaotian took care of the mountains and rivers, forgot the hour, and unconsciously it was evening, and missed the place to stay.

The boy didn't care, and continued along the mountain road.

Unexpectedly, the wind suddenly rose, and they rolled up a goose feather heavy snow.

There is no store in front of the village and no store, the young man summons the Chixia collected in the Sumeru ring, and the sword in the snow moves forward.

Suddenly, not far ahead, a mountain temple appeared in front of me.

"Let's go in and rest for the night, and then we go!" said the young man to himself.

The mountain temple was in disrepair and dilapidated.

The mottled idol of the god is stained with dust and cobwebs.

The young man cleaned up the ground, bowed to the statue and said, "Lord of the Mountain God, the boy will spend the night in your temple tonight, and I hope that the Lord of the Mountain God will not be surprised." And the kimono lay down at the offering table.

I was playing during the day, and when I lay down at this time, I suddenly felt a little tired.

Yang Xiaotian muttered to himself: "Have a good night's rest, you have to hurry up tomorrow." If only I could drink Uncle Han's chicken soup now, how nice it would be!"

Close your eyes and go to sleep in a daze.

"Snort", the sound of clothes breaking through the air suddenly sounded outside the temple.

Yang Xiaotian came to his senses in an instant, pricking up his ears to listen to the movement outside.

Two men and one woman, three teenagers rushed into the temple, and found that there were already people in the temple, and they couldn't help but be startled.

Yang Xiaotian Chixia had been put into the Sumeru ring, and the three of them found that there was a bookbox at his feet, and he was dressed as a weak scholar, thinking that he was a scholar who traveled the mountains and rivers, and settled down.

The girl spoke: "We are being chased and killed, come in and hide, and if someone searches for us, I hope Childe will not make a sound." ”

Yang Xiaotian saw that the three of them had scars on their bodies, and knew that what they said was true, so he nodded.

The girl wore a blue and elegant long dress, her long black hair was draped like a waterfall, her bright eyes were as bright as stars, and she smiled faintly at Yang Xiaotian.

The eyebrows and eyes mentioned in the book are nothing more than that, Yang Xiaotian said secretly in his heart, and couldn't help but stare at the girl a few more times.

The girl blushed slightly, looked back at the two teenagers behind her, and said, "Senior brother, let's quickly hide behind the idol! ”

The two nodded and followed the girl to hide behind the idol.

Yang Xiaotian was completely sleepy, knowing that something was going to happen, and stared at the door intently.

Sure enough, not long after, two men in black chased in.

"Wu Na boy, someone ran in just now. ”

Yang Xiaotian saw the two of them, one holding a hand-shaped blade and the other holding a skull long knife, which was by no means like a person in the righteous path, shook his head and said, "No, I have always been the only one here." ”

"Stinky boy, don't lie, or Uncle will let you taste the taste of disembowelment!"

Yang Xiaotian pretended to tremble, and said in a trembling voice: "There really isn't, the little one will never dare to deceive the two masters!"

Suddenly, the man in black holding a skull knife shouted strangely: "Big brother, look at the ground, there are blood stains, and the three of them have fled here regularly to hide." After saying that, he stared at the idol.

It turned out that the three people who had just hid in had left blood stains on the ground, and they panicked and didn't pay attention.

Yang Xiaotian knew that it would be difficult for the man in black to give up.

Sure enough, the man in black with a hand-shaped blade shouted: "Good boy, if you eat the bear's heart and leopard's gall, even our thunderbolt and twin evils dare to deceive." ”

It turned out that the two of them were the thunderbolt twin evils of the sand sea, the great evil He Huang, and the second evil He Long, who had already taken refuge in the demon clan and specialized in assassinating young people with good human qualifications.

The Terrans offered several bounties for assassinating the two, but they all escaped cunningly.

After He Huang finished speaking, he walked towards Yang Xiaotian viciously.

Yang Xiaotian just wanted to summon Chixia, and the girl's voice sounded: "Don't hurt the innocent, we are here." ”

Seeing that He Huang was about to kill Yang Xiaotian, the three of them hurriedly walked out from behind the statue

He Long said: "Big brother, solve the three here first, and then it's not too late to kill that kid, he can't escape." ”

The girl said sharply: "Why do you want to join the demon clan and kill the human race?"

He Long said: "The demon clan can provide our brothers with a large number of pills necessary for cultivation, can the human race do?"

He Huang didn't stop: "Why are you talking so much nonsense with them? These are the young talents of the Western Emperor Sword Sect, cut off their heads, and go back in exchange for rewards, and our brothers will be able to enter the Earth Immortal Realm. ”

A cruel smile appeared at the corner of He Long's mouth, and he shouted violently, and the black qi of the skeleton long knife soared, and above the long knife, flames swept away in the direction of the three girls.

Before the flames came, they had already burned the cracks in the open space of the ruined temple.

The three girls sacrificed their flying swords to resist.

The murderous spirit in the broken temple was boiling, and the swords were back and forth, and they couldn't hold each other.

He Huang saw that his younger brother couldn't take the three of them, so he also joined the battle circle.

The evil aura soared, He Huang's ghost hand flew out, and directly took the weaker teenager next to the girl, the boy couldn't dodge, and was caught by the ghost hand, and the strong force made the boy crash into the statue.

The one-foot-tall clay statue was shattered in an instant.

The boy spurted blood from his mouth and fell to the ground.

Originally, it was a stalemate situation, but He Long had the help of He Huang on his side, and one person was injured there, and the situation changed immediately.

The girl and the rest of the boys struggled to support themselves, and they saw that they were about to splatter blood on the spot.

The girl's eyes were red, tears were rolling in her eyes, and she didn't know whether she was worried about the injuries of her fellow brother, or whether she was sad that she would die here soon.

I saw pity, Yang Xiaotian's blood rushed up, summoned the divine soldier Chixia, and stabbed He Huang with all his strength.

The purple sword was overwhelming, sweeping everything.

Chixia came behind He Huang and passed through his chest.

He Huang fell to the ground with a bang.

The Thunderbolt Twin Evils never thought that Yang Xiaotian, who looked like a weak scholar, was actually a cultivator, and his cultivation was not low, and he was hit by him.

Seeing that his eldest brother was seriously injured and dying, He Long withdrew his attack, came to He Huang, took out something from his arms casually, and threw it on the ground.

There was a loud "boom".

The ruined temple was filled with black smoke, and he couldn't see his fingers.

The black smoke gradually dissipated, and there were still two evil figures in the broken temple.