【East Kunlun, Siyu Mountain Range, Hundreds of Miles South】

A mountain trail with two figures hiking.

One of them was a slightly taller, youth-like man with a purple sword at his waist, and the other was a young man with a round figure holding a chicken leg and eating with a mouth full of oil.

"I said Senior Brother Chang'an, you have eaten all the way, can't you eat enough?" said the young man a little depressedly, his junior brother not only talked a lot, but also gluttonous.

This little fat man was Chang An, who Fang Xiaoqian met in the Taichang Peak Candle Hall that day, he swallowed the meat in his mouth and said, "Master said that I am growing my body, and I should eat more." ”

The young man rolled his eyes, and said in his heart: "I really don't know why the old man is blind and wants to accept such a lazy apprentice." But he can only think in his heart, the junior brothers around him are more liked by the master than him, and today it was Chang An who wanted to go back to his hometown to see his father and mother, so the master ordered him to accompany him.

"Senior brother also needs to control his body......" The young man just wanted to laugh at Chang An, but he stopped before he finished speaking, and Chang An also stopped the movements in his mouth with a chicken leg in his mouth.

It's not that the two of them don't want to move, but they can't move at all, as if they are frozen.

In front of them was a dark-skinned man, with a sturdy build, dressed in shabby linen, and with short fiery red hair.

"I ask, blink if you know. The man's voice was like a bell, and he said straight to the point: "You are disciples of the Lingxiao Sword Sect?"

The two of them blinked in unison.

The man asked again, "Are there any people from Kyushu in your sect recently?"

The young man didn't blink, Chang An thought about it, and suddenly remembered that Fang Xiaoqian, who was related to him, was from Kyushu, so he hurriedly blinked.

"Good. The man bowed slightly, and then a blood slit grew out of thin air in the young man's throat, and the next moment he collapsed to the ground and could not die again.

"Wow......" Chang An was finally able to move, and he was so frightened by the scene in front of him that he cried. The man turned his head to look at him and said lightly: "If you quarrel again, die." ”

Chang An hurriedly covered his mouth and sobbed, but the tears still couldn't be stopped, and even the crotch was soaked.

"I asked, you answered. The man continued.

Chang An nodded desperately like a chicken pecking rice.

"What is the name of the man from Kyushu? Is he male or female, how old is he, and how is his cultivation?"

Chang An opened his mouth and replied one by one with a crying voice: "His name is Fang Xiaoqian, and he is a man...... Eight-year-old ...... I don't know, he didn't tell me, no...... However, he has only just entered the sect, so he should be similar to me. ”

"Do you know where he is now?" the man asked the last question.

"I ...... I only know that he is Lu Yaofeng's ......" After speaking, Chang An's neck also had a blood mark cracked, and then he slowly fell to the ground with his eyes wide open.

After the boy died, the man looked up at the top of a pine tree on the side of the road, on which was lying a green-haired boy, and he didn't know how he managed not to fall.

"I asked a dozen people, and finally I did. "The young man in the treetops is none other than the master of the Poison Demon Sect - Shen Tu. He took out a handful of tea leaves from his arms, threw them into his mouth and chewed them, and said lazily: "I heard that it should be a child from Kyushu, I thought he was a master of the world, and I originally wanted to fight with him, but now it seems that it is not necessary." ”

"Garuda, I've changed my mind, you go and steal that little guy back. Shen Tu glanced at the burly man under the tree.

The man named Garuda nodded, and suddenly stepped out of his feet, running towards the north.

"I like to use the running ...... every time" Shen Tu stretched, and suddenly something seemed to be squirming lightly under his skin, and then the whole person turned into a small green snake and burrowed into the jungle.

【East Kunlun, Siyu Mountain Range, Luyao Peak】

The night is dark and the wind is high.

On a bed in the courtyard house, Fang Xiaoqian was sitting cross-legged naked, and there was a faint aura circulating under the black dragon-shaped tattoos, and there was also a trace of true qi in the Dan Mansion in his body that was running according to the method of "Northern Ziwei Xingchen Chapter". Having just reached the second layer of the Spirit Rhino, coupled with the ghost dragon soul that surfaced on the surface of his body, although Fang Xiaoqian's cultivation was not exaggerated, his physique was even stronger, if it was an ordinary Spirit Rhino Realm, it would be difficult to kill him.

"It's strange, I've already condensed new true qi twice tonight, why do I disappear out of thin air every time I wander for a week?"

"Forget it, maybe it's not pure enough to last forever. Fang Xiao tilted his head and didn't think much about it, calmed down and continued to run his true qi.

Time is like water, passing slowly. Fang Xiaoqian also gradually entered a meditative state, which means that the person has fallen asleep, but the true qi is still running. According to Zhang Ziyuan's words, "I sleep when I sleep, I wake up when I wake up, and practice with the sky", the effect of meditation is even better than ordinary meditation, so Fang Xiaoqian only falls asleep every night.

"You're Fang Xiaoqian, right?"

I don't know when, a voice like an ancient bell suddenly sounded low, Fang Xiaoqian suddenly opened his eyes, and saw a person standing in front of the bed, his figure was only comparable to Yue Chu he had seen, the man's hair was like a flame, and his face was like well water without any expression.

"Who are you?" asked Fang Xiaoqian.

The man's lips moved slightly, and he said to himself, "It should be, you are the only one here who meets the standards." After speaking, he walked towards Fang Xiaoqian, who realized that the person who came was not good.

"Master, Master!" Fang Xiaoqian was not sure if he would be able to escape from the other party's hands, so he could only shout loudly, and he also planned to use this to scare the man.

"It's useless, I've put a ban on this room, and I can't hear it outside. The person who came was Garuda, and when he walked up to Fang Xiaoqian, he didn't seem to feel that the young man had a chance to escape at the moment.

Buzz –

Suddenly, the Sealing Star Rock on the table floated up and shot towards Garuda.

"Huh, magic weapon?" Feng Xingpan slammed into Garuda's head, the latter not moving, and the former bounced off and fell into the corner.

"What!?Being smashed by Feng Xingpan is nothing?" Fang Xiaoqian's eyes widened, you must know that he had smashed a boulder with Feng Xingpan.

Garuda, on the contrary, also had a hint of doubt, and asked rhetorically, "What are you talking about? How can a magic weapon have a cultivated flesh hardness?" ”

Not good!

Only then did Fang Xiaoqian realize that the person in front of him was extraordinary, however, at the moment when he wanted to escape, he was slapped by a big hand that attacked him and bled and fainted.

Garuda grabbed Fang Xiaoqian's waist and slowly walked out of the door, standing in the moonlight, he looked up at the sky, "Now it's time to start escaping." ”

In an instant, flames burst out from his eyebrows, enveloping him in an instant, and then his body was burned into a giant flame bird in the flames, flying towards the sky in the distance.

The big bird was still holding Fang Xiaoqian at his feet.

At the same time, Qin Guanju, who was meditating with his eyes closed in the north room, also suddenly opened his eyes.

"Oops!"

The next moment, she turned into a white neon and shot out of the house towards the Flame Giant Bird, followed by four flying swords flying out of the house, which were the four Linglong Criminals.

Under the night sky, two beams of light, one red and one white, swept forward rapidly, one was chasing and the other was chasing.

Qin Guanju was wrapped in a white halo, and the four flying swords with churning true qi also caught up with her and hung behind her. Haoya bit her lips, her eyes full of worry.

"Don't be fine, ...... Komao"