The pendant was wrapped in Zheng Tian's true qi, suspended in mid-air, and its cultivation was imperceptible below the middle stage of condensation.

Zheng Tian controlled the pendant to run at the same speed as himself.

"This peach blossom cult is really far enough to hide!"

Zheng Tian ran along the unmanned path with all his strength in the direction guided by the pendant, and with the blessing of his true qi, his speed was no less than that of a sports car driving at 50 miles.

After more than ten minutes of continuous running at top speed, Zheng Tian was already out of breath, and the true qi in his body had also consumed sixty percent.

"I didn't expect me to be able to run so far in one go!"

Zheng Tian stood on the cliff more than 20 highways away from the city, looking at the uneven buildings and was pleased with his achievements.

Zheng Tian had already wanted to test how fast he was, but before he could fully deploy it, he approached the city, and the flow of people increased.

"It's a big deal!"

Zheng Tian slowed down his walking speed and walked along the trail in the mountains and fields, admiring the villa area dotted by the evening sunset.

"Rich people really enjoy ......" Zheng Tian looked at the front of him, his heart was full of mixed feelings, and he stopped in place thoughtfully.

"One day, I will make my parents live better than them!" Zheng Tian secretly decided.

Zheng Tian's parents are honest farmers, upright, always good to others, and will share any good things with neighbors and friends.

Zheng Tian has been exposed to it since he was a child, and he has also subtly influenced Zheng Tian.

Zheng Tian has a full sense of justice, is very helpful, and has the same habits as his parents, and will share any good news with everyone.

"The Peach Blossom Cult is inside!"

Zheng Tian is very confident in the Xuandu he casts, no matter how bad he is, he is also a cultivator at the peak of the early stage of condensation, how can he be broken by a peak of the late stage of condensation.

It's impossible.

"Hey, that's Xiaoxue!"

Zheng Tian saw his classmate, Ran Xiaoxue, less than a hundred meters away from the villa area.

In Zheng Tian's impression, Ran Xiaoxue's personal image is still very good, at least she will not play the temper of the eldest lady just because she is rich.

Very gentle and easy to talk to.

Zheng Tian didn't go to greet him when he saw her.

How do you explain it to her?

People don't even tell anyone where their home is!

How do you know?!

It's also an embarrassing batch to go.

Ran Xiaoxue already likes Zheng Tian, what would she think if she appeared in front of her now to greet her?

It's still near her house! Anyone who is blind can tell that this person is interesting to you!

What's more, Ran Xiaoxue is not blind, how can she not feel it?

Even if this is not logical, but for an admirer, their brain supplement system is very developed, as long as she does something related to her, she will automatically make up for her.

"Anyway, it's still early, don't rush!"

The sun completely sank into the horizon, and the original orange-yellow sky turned crimson, and finally was replaced by the starry sky.

From the time it happened to the end, it only took about ten minutes.

Zheng Tian walked around the villa area, and walked around for more than ten minutes at a very human speed before completing a circle.

"It's really hard to find a place to step on iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there!"

Windfall, in the south-facing villa, the location of the Peach Blossom Evil Cultivator was locked.

In my head, there was a message prompting.

Gendo (Level 1): Track the target and enter the prompt range!

“......”

Zheng Tian was thundered by this hint.

Isn't this nonsense? If you don't get into the hint range, you will prompt?

At the peak of the late stage of condensation, he has superior strength, but how many people can reach it?

In the entire Jiang City, there are only three cultivators who are at the peak of the late stage of Qi Condensation, and there is only one person who is at the peak of the Stage of Qi Condensation.

Wen Tang, the patriarch of the Peach Blossom Evil Cultivation Sect, Tuer, the patriarch of the Martial Arts Family, and Mo Yan, the patriarch of the Lingfu Sect, all of them have practiced for thousands of years to achieve success.

And Zheng Tian is really against the sky, just awakening the talent soul bone and directly skipping others to a big realm.

When he got the opportunity, he jumped into the realm and stepped into the ranks of cultivation, and the time for all this experience was only one day.

In contrast, the Taoist master of Chengde Temple is nameless, and he is also ashamed of himself!

He once jumped three stages in one day, jumping directly from the seventh stage of qi training to the qi gathering period, achieving the glory of a generation of geniuses.

In the end, he also lived up to expectations, and now his strength is so profound that people can't see through it.

However, after Zheng Tian appeared, all this will eventually be rewritten, and the title of peerless genius is not exaggerated for Zheng Tian.

In one day, from an ordinary person to the early stage of Condensation, the combat power is equivalent to the strength of the middle stage of Condensation!

The existence of such demons makes people prohibitive and inferior.

"The early stage of condensation?"

The peach blossom aura that emanated made Zheng Tian's spirit tremble, and he felt a very threatening aura.

"Are you going to use that trick again?"

The strength of the Sword of the Broken Army is as strong as a bamboo, but the true qi consumed has drained all the true qi in Zheng Tian's body.

The true qi was drained, and the whole person was like a dried body, which was very painful and uncomfortable.

Although it wasn't fatal enough, Zheng Tian didn't want to go through it again.

As a last resort, Zheng Tian swore that he would never use this trick in the future! This kind of pain caused damage to Zheng Tian's soul and had a great psychological shadow on the sword's supernatural powers.

"No, this time, let's try the Dao attack of the original form of the Mixed Yuan Tower!"

The Mixed Yuan Tower can switch forms at will according to Zheng Tian's will.

The original nine-story glazed pagoda and the transformed sword-breaking sword all have their own corresponding Dao methods or supernatural powers.

The sword of breaking the army has its momentum, and the nine-story glazed tower also has its glazed opportunity.

Even if there are not many means of attack, relying on them alone is enough to fight the Peach Blossom Evil Cultivator without entering the inferior land.

"It's going to be a quick deal!" Zheng Tian's face was resolute.

If you don't solve the peach blossom evil cultivator, Liu Legend and they will be in danger tonight, and they will be more than lucky.

Zheng Tian felt that since he had the ability, he couldn't sit idly by, and watched as he was drained of his essence by the Peach Blossom Evil Cultivator.

The villa area is built in the middle of the mountain forest, surrounded by a three-foot high wall to prevent the sneaking of criminals and the intrusion of wild beasts and poisonous insects.

But for Zheng Tian, it was effortless to cross the past, and it was useless.

"Wow!"

Zheng Tian climbed over the wall, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and an open and bewitching peach blossom forest appeared in front of him.

"It's greasy!"

In Jiangnan, the peach blossom season is generally from March to April, and now it's September, and the peach blossoms are still blooming so charming, it's very abnormal.

This peach blossom forest is a formation laid out by the Peach Blossom Evil Cultivator, which is used to absorb the essence of the creatures of this heaven and earth.

Zheng Tian almost fell asleep accidentally, and his mind was confused for a moment.

Fortunately, Zheng Tian had the eye of the puppet, so that he could easily get rid of the confusion, otherwise the essence would be instantly sucked away by the peach blossom forest.

"Meow an egg, so strong!"

Zheng Tian reacted with a palpitation, and secretly thought that this peach blossom evil cultivator was too strong! No matter how he said that he was also a strong person in the condensation period, he was so unaware of his Dao.

It's too strong!

The first feeling given to Zheng Tian was that he was too strong, although his strength was not very strong, but the attack on the soul was not much weaker than the sixth layer of the Eight Fists of Scattered Souls.

Which is stronger and which is weak, Zheng Tian already knows it.

There are too many restrictions on the use of the Eight Fists of Scattered Souls, and you must be close to the body to exert the maximum power, and the power exerted beyond a certain distance is less than one-tenth of the strongest.

When fighting, if you want to use the Eight Fists of Scattered Souls, you must be surprised and hit with one blow.

Otherwise, if the opponent is wary, he can only be kited and beaten!

"I don't believe it!"

The more difficult and dangerous it is, the more it stimulates the stubbornness in Zheng Tian's heart that does not admit defeat.

Suddenly, the qi and blood surged, as if there was a steady stream of power flowing in the body, and it was extremely comfortable.

Passing through the peach blossom forest, there is a European-style villa, the rooms are all wooden structures, which have a bit of antique charm.

"Uh-huh~uh-huh~"

The sound of a woman panting shy came from the house, which was very ecstatic.

Zheng Tian's qi and blood were suddenly stimulated, and the small tent of his pants was set up higher and higher, and he was conjecturing.

Just listening to the actual combat can make people want to die, how charming and sassy this person must be!

Zheng Tian realized that something was wrong, and the true qi was running quickly in his body, shattering the power of enchantment.

Her mind suddenly cleared, and the woman's rough panting stopped.

His eyes fell on the villa area again, and there were two more people on the observation deck at this time.

The man is nearly half a hundred years old, with a mustache and eyebrows, and at first glance he looks like he is not a good person.

The woman's thin flowing hair was draped over the white fragrant shoulders exposed outside the thin clothes, and her posture was extremely charming, and it was not an exaggeration to say that she was a fairy.

The man hugged the woman's thin waist and revealed the ambiguity to the outside without concealment.

Don't look at it, Zheng Tian saw something that shouldn't be seen, and turned his head to look away in an instant.

"I haven't gone looking for you yet!

The man is the peach blossom cultivator, and the woman is the peach blossom demon who takes the essence of a man!

"Do you Peach Blossom Monk faction just care about your image?" Zheng Tian said with a red face and indignation.

Zheng Tian looked away, but he still didn't look at the peach blossom evil cultivator seriously.

They were naked, naked, the peach blossom demon was quite better, and the true qi was condensed into a thin layer of pink transparent gauze.

The Peach Blossom Evil Cultivator is more direct, without concealing it at all, and the "little brother" who has just experienced the big war is still full of interest, and the straight pestle is there.

"Oh!"

Zheng Tianyi said, and the Peach Blossom Evil Cultivator suddenly found that he had come out without clothes.

Leaving the Peach Blossom Demon behind, he went back to get dressed by himself, and the whole process only took a few breaths.

"Junior, what do you think of her?" said the Peach Blossom Evil Cultivator, pointing at the Peach Blossom Demon.

When the Peach Blossom Demon went to change her clothes, she herself changed into a pink antique dress.

The Peach Blossom Demon recognized Zheng Tian at a glance, he originally thought that Zheng Tian's essence was only one point stronger than others, but he didn't expect that he was also a cultivator.

Through spiritual communication, the Peach Blossom Demon told the Peach Blossom Evil Cultivator the truth.

The Peach Blossom Evil Cultivator was also stunned when he heard it, "He's not from those sects!"

suddenly had the intention of trying to win over Zheng Tian.

Peach Blossom Evil Cultivator thought about it, and he didn't seem to have anything to buy Zheng Tian, so he thought of using his natal Peach Blossom Demon to buy it.

"He's so young, he shouldn't have a woman yet, if he can buy him with Xiao Tao, it will kill two birds with one stone!"

The wishful thinking of the Peach Blossom Evil Cultivator is really good, not only can he accept a master to increase the strength of his side, but also when Zheng Tian has an indescribable relationship with the Peach Blossom Demon, he can collect essence, isn't this the best of both worlds?

"What else can you do!"

Zheng Tian looked disgusted, when the Peach Blossom Evil Cultivator asked like this, how could Zheng Tian not know his intentions.

"You!"

When the Peach Blossom Evil Cultivator saw that Zheng Tian would have such an attitude, he was immediately angry.

"Little brother, catch my sister!"

As the saying goes, the hero is sad to pass the beauty pass, and the peach blossom demon doesn't believe that Zheng Tian can not be indifferent to her. She went limp and jumped off the three-meter-high observation deck.

Poof!

The Peach Blossom Demon fell heavily to the ground, and Zheng Tian hurriedly walked away from her.

She sat on the ground and pretended to be pitiful, begging Zheng Tian for pity.

"Humph!"

Zheng Tian snorted coldly, and then said: "Hundred causes must have results, and your retribution is me!"

"For evil cultivators like you who cultivate by sucking the essence of others, you should have been exterminated a long time ago!"

The Peach Blossom Evil Cultivator's face froze, but he didn't expect that Zheng Tian not only didn't buy it, but also stood on the side of those sects, and he was suddenly angry.

"You shouldn't have hurt my brothers!"

Zheng Tian's eyes lit up with flames, and he had a killing heart for the Peach Blossom Evil Cultivator, which was also the purpose of his trip.