The brown earth stretches endlessly.

It was almost evening, and a group of people galloped like a drop in the ocean. A huge round sun was slowly sinking from the horizon, and the afterglow dispersed, staining the sky with whale clouds that had accumulated in a smear of smoke.

Yi Han looked at this scene, his chest suddenly felt a sense of relief, and a sense of Haotian recklessness rose in his heart.

Chihuo and his party have been running like this day and night for three or four days, and everyone is covered with a puff of wind and dust. Chihuo said halfway through the road, they had set foot in the hinterland of the Eastern Wilderness two days ago, and at this moment Yi Han was thinking, according to this calculation, it would only be a few hours before they could reach the Jiuli Clan.

Time flies, and the sunset has turned into a waning sun. Because of the mount, Chihuo ordered to slow down the pace of his advance, and it was at this point that Yi Han took the opportunity to enjoy the scenery along the way.

But in the Eastern Wilderness, the so-called scenery does not have the imaginary plants and trees, green trees, and some are just gravel and broken walls after people migrate, just like a desolate and barren situation.

In a short time, a long and vague black wall appeared in front of them, and as they walked by, they looked closely, and it turned out to be a tent of houses, with milky white cooking smoke wafting in the air, and the mist of twilight, revealing a sense of peace.

"It's here!"

"We're home!"

“......”

Yi Han glanced at the Jiuli people who were traveling with him, and everyone had a smile on their faces. They have been out of the clan for more than a month, and now they can return safely, and they are full of emotion.

Suddenly, Yi Han's eyes froze, and he saw a person riding on a mount, driving towards them from within the Jiuli clan. Chihuo had also noticed it, and waved his hand to stop his fellow clansmen.

"Red Fire Clan, please return to the big tent in the clan quickly, the patriarch's injury has worsened, and he is now unconscious, I'm afraid ......" The person who came to the front hurriedly spoke.

"What!" Chihuo's face changed, and immediately as if he had thought of something, he reached out and took out a pocket from the placket of his clothes, and then jumped into the air, and rushed towards the clan.

"Patriarch ......"

The rest of the clan were all shocked, and Xiaoli, who was in the queue, cried out of worry. They didn't stop, they looked at the back of the red fire and chased after him.

On the periphery of the Jiuli tribe, there was a guarded fence, and Yi Han followed the Jiuli people into smoothly without any hindrance.

The big tent is located in the center of the clan domain, which is the resting place of the Jiuli patriarch and the place where all the clansmen meet. Yi Han and the others followed Chihuo to the big tent, and the tent was already full of Jiuli people, because of the return of Chihuo, the clansmen made way for a passage by themselves.

Yi Han looked around, the torches set up here were illuminated, and the faces of every clansman were clearly reflected by the fire.

The color of the tent is dark green, and the four corners are set up with Huabiao, starting from this, there is one every few zhang, and it continues to the entire clan domain. Although it looks like a decoration, it is more like the cloth of a certain formation.

"Is the sacrifice available?" shouted Red Fire before he could enter the tent.

As if I heard a commotion outside, five or six people walked out of the tent with a look on their faces. Two of them, Yi Han knew, were Wu Mo and Bai Shan, who returned to the Hui clan in advance. The other people were dressed differently, and Yi Han had never seen them, but they could enter and leave the big tent freely, and they also had a very high status in the clan.

"Chihuo, why did you only come back now, did Xiao Li find it?" Seeing the Chihuo Hui clan, Wu Mo didn't notice Yi Han and the others, and asked inquiringly.

"Xiao Li has returned to the clan safely," Chi Huo hurriedly responded, and at the same time threw the cloth bag in his hand to one of the people who walked out of the tent with Wu Mo, and continued, "Sacrifice, this is the herb that Xiao Li brought back from the Imperial Void Secret Realm, and I am in a hurry, I haven't asked her how she got it, you can see if it is useful for healing the patriarch." ”

The one who took over the cloth bag was a middle-aged man, and unlike other Jiuli people, there was a longitudinal ripple mark of about half an inch on this man's forehead. At this moment, after listening to what Chihuo said, the man's eyes showed a hint of surprise, and he waved his hand to untie the belt, and dumped the cloth bag upside down.

The strange thing is that as the herbs are poured out, they are not scattered on the ground, but float one by one, overflowing with streamers and exuding rich vitality.

"It's ...... Ascending Immortal Grass, Gathering Spirit Root, Nine Dead Vines...... Oh my God, they are all immortal strains that have long been extinct. Looking at the herbs that kept appearing in the cloth bag, the priest's eyes were full of shock, and even his body couldn't help but tremble. At the same time, the ripples on the sacrificial forehead also lit up at this moment, flashing green, as if sensing the power of the thick grass and trees.

Everyone had no attainments, but at this moment, listening to the muttering of the sacrifice, their depressed faces began to have a hint of joy and expectation. Yi Han couldn't help but be happy when he looked at this scene.

"Sacrifice, possible healing?" At this moment, Bai Shan suddenly spoke.

"Yes, yes!" The sacrifice took a long time to come back to his senses, and he found that he was a little out of shape, so he smiled awkwardly and continued, "Most of these medicinal herbs are rare in the world, and some of them still have the effect of reviving the dead, I will immediately open the furnace to refine the medicine, and the patriarch will be fine!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing the sacrifice leaving, several clan lords also dismissed the surrounding clansmen. Xiaoli cried and shouted to see the patriarch, but she couldn't, so she could only let him follow her into the big tent, and Yi Han was placed in a tent not far from here to rest.

After a long journey, Yi Han was tired, and he fell asleep soon after lying on the bed.

This sleep is easy to sleep comfortably, dressed and stepped out of the tent, the sky is slightly bright, it is already dawn.

What was different from the past was that Yi Han actually felt a little cold, and seeing that the Jiuli people who had already gotten up had their own work in their hands, it was inconvenient to ask for mercy, so he turned around and returned to the tent.

Settling down in front of the table in the tent, Yi Han placed five or six pockets on top of it and began to fiddle with it. This is what he scavenged from Li Mu and Fengzi, and thinking about the two of them at this moment, Yi Han guessed that there must be a lot of good things in them that they bully others.

Thinking of this, Yi Han took one of the pockets in his hand, these bags were the same as the Qiankun bag he had obtained in the Imperial Void Secret Realm, as well as the cloth bag containing medicinal herbs in Xiaoli, Yi Han reached out and ripped off the belt......

After a while, Yi Han's eyes widened as he looked at the objects that had been piled up into a hill underground. He only opened four of the bags and dumped all the contents out, but he didn't expect them to be so many that he was smacked. There are two others, Yi Han tried his best, but he was never able to open them, so he had to give them up.

Yi Han first picked up countless bottles and cans, he opened the stopper and sniffed, all of them were some medicines for the treatment of large and small injuries, it smelled bad, because he didn't know the effect, Yi Han put them all into the Qiankun bag.

Next came some jade artifacts, at first, only a few pieces were scattered on the ground, but as he blocked them, Yi Han became more and more frightened.

"Didn't these two carry all their belongings with them all day long?!" Looking at the piles of objects, they were all things that were shining with jewelry. Yi Han's eyes showed sluggishness, and he quickly came back to his senses, glanced at the door, and hurriedly put it in his pocket. Although Yi Han is not deeply involved in the world, he still understands the truth that wealth is not exposed.

In the end, what was placed in front of Yi Han's eyes were only some miscellaneous items such as lamps and clothes and a book.

Yi Han brought the book to the table.

The book is a thin pile, with no cover captions, and the pages are yellowed, like a long-lasting dilapidation. After pondering it carefully, this book seemed to be poured out of the Qiankun bag containing some messy things, Yi Han said useless in his heart, and reached out and flipped it at will.

But just as he opened the book and was about to pass it hastily, two words suddenly appeared on it, but he stopped the move of closing the book.

"Touching the dust?"

He had heard these two words in Li Mu's mouth, and it seemed that he had said them after his qi had changed. With doubts and curiosity, Yi Han looked at the text.

The language of this book is a little obscure, Yi Han read a page or two at the opening place, and then turned to the first page and looked at it from the beginning. It's just that the books are worn, which makes the movements in Yi Han's hands a lot more stable.

"At the beginning of heaven and earth, all things were born, and they occasionally felt their own surplus and void, and they learned from the universe ......"

"Now the turbidity is clear, and all living beings take it, spit out the old and absorb the new, and make ...... with the barrier"

"It's ...... A book on cultivation!" This book is torn in many places, and there are still some missing words, but despite this, Yi Han's heart is still full of excitement.

From being separated from Taigong to being in danger in the secret realm of the Imperial Void, the people he has experienced along the way, not to mention everything, are all people who know how to practice and know magic. After a long time, an idea was born in his heart, he, to practice!

In order not to be bullied, in order to become stronger, in order to have the strength to unravel all the things that happened in the Boundary Mountain, in order to ...... Avenge Taigong!

"Guarding the void and accepting the air, crossing the heavens and the whole, stopping the ups and downs, and mixing into a ze. The first small realm of this practice, the ...... of the sea"

"Mind the qi, control the flow around the body, wash the marrow, and nourish the body and skin. This small realm is called the extension of the vein......"

"Absorb qi and turn essence, for the heaven and earth element, follow the turtle's breath, and then no longer hunger. This realm is the ...... of Bigu"

"There is no breath of acceptance, the contract with heaven and earth, the union of the upper and lower, and there will be a manifestation in the end. This realm is called Xuantong ......"

"These four small realms are all Qi refining realms. Cultivate it step by step, you can touch the dust......"

Yi Han's gaze quickly swept over the book, and the more he looked at it, the more happy he was in his heart, the things that Li Mu and Fengzi had abandoned were a useful cultivation method for him. Although there are defects, they do not hinder the practice.

"In this way, my qi sea has opened up...... There is also a vein, Bigu ......" According to the book, the process of the Qi refining period made Yi Han feel a little familiar, and suddenly remembered the curtain of Jiuya washing the marrow and cutting the veins for him, and suddenly became a little sentimental.

After being silent for a long time, Yi Han looked at it again......