Lin Tong withdrew his gaze with a strange expression, and looked at Di Hao timidly. Di Hao also retracted his gaze indifferently and glanced at Lin Tong

"If you have something to say, you'll get sick if you hold it like this. Lin Tong's face turned red, no matter how he said that he was also a great monk of the Eight Tribulations, from the moment he stepped into the congenital, he didn't know what illness was, if it wasn't for the person in front of him to mention it, he would have forgotten the word illness.

Di Hao saw his hairy appearance, and stretched out his hand to point to his heart. Lin Tong seemed to understand, the master was worried that if he held it for a long time, there would be problems with the Dao heart, and for the cultivator, this was indeed a disease.

The Word of Shame

"The master accepted that person?" Di Hao only bowed his head and said lightly

"At the beginning, he was forced to break into the land of the gods, trapped in a small space, and tortured the tea woman all day long to relieve his boredom, I was afraid that they were leaving a bad seed in this evil relationship, and things would be more complicated, so I accepted his people and took the life of the tea woman. The words were like a breeze and a drizzle, but they were chilling to the bone.

A cool breath came out of Lin Tong's heart, and he trembled. Di Hao asked lightly

"Your guts are a little weak, you have to make up for it. I have a mantra here, and it may be good for you to have time to understand it. Remember, the heart is righteous and vigorous, the heart is vigorous, the yang energy rises, the courage expands, and there is no longer fear of cold. Lin Tong read these words silently, how did he feel that Xiang was the mantra of the old Chinese medicine doctor when he was diagnosing the pulse, Di Hao said lightly

"Whether you practice medicine or medicine, the principle is the same in all practices. Lend me your secret room for a few days, and I'm going to retreat and practice. It's about to be a game, don't seek a breakthrough, seek peace of mind. Lin Tong didn't know where he got the courage, maybe it was those few mantras that worked, and said casually

"It's temporary, it's useless. As soon as the words came out, he jumped down. Di Hao smiled with satisfaction and encouraged

"I haven't understood that mantra either, but it seems to be really effective. It doesn't matter, the grinding gun is not bright or bright, and the picture looks good. Lin Tong didn't dare to speak again, he was afraid that he was wrong.

Because he knew who the person standing in front of him was, he nodded, and led Di Hao to his retreat room.

When Di Hao entered the room, Lin Tong retreated, and the prohibition of the retreat room was opened to prevent outsiders from disturbing him.

Di Hao entered the time array, took out 20,000 origin stones, and began to refine and absorb, he wanted to use this time to improve his cultivation to the consummation of the tribulation, after all, the enlightenment had been reached, as long as the origin stone was refined enough, the cultivation would be promoted to perfection naturally.

In addition, there are also soul paths and spell paths that have to be improved, and the time should be about the same.

Outside, the Tengu Clan, the Blue Wolf Clan, the Two-Headed Snake Clan, the Tiger Clan, and the Shadow Man Clan were all attacked. The battle lasted for four or five days, and the Tengu clan was crippled and the rest fled.

The Green Wolf Clan surrendered after a day of fighting, and the demon spies in the clan were eliminated, and many elites in the clan were killed in battle, and their vitality was greatly damaged.

The two-headed snake clan is hard to resist the stone people, although the stone people are not many, but they have a great defense and strength.

The two sides fought for four days, the two-headed snake clan died many clansmen, and had no choice but to retreat, the tiger clan was relatively strong, the two sides fought the most tragic, and finally, the multi-legged tribesmen who attacked the tiger clan retreated, and both sides were defeated.

The Shadow Clan was not good at frontal attacks soon, assassination and probing were their specialties, and they had been acting as the eyes of the Demon Clan, and they had a feud with the Phantom Clan, coincidentally, not long after the battle began, a group of Phantom Clan people joined in, and soon wiped out the Shadow Man Clan, and there were few fish that slipped through the net.

After the Protoss Alliance cleaned up the demon clan's war pets, although most of them had fled, under the leadership of the dragon clan, the clans cleaned up the clansmen infected by the demonic qi in the various clans, and all walks of life have been in turmoil.

The five clans of the green wolf tengu are just the weakest of the many races, and they have not attracted the attention of all races.

The operation of the demon race in various races for hundreds of millions of years was destroyed in one fell swoop, although all races paid a price, but they did not achieve the expected goal.

In the distant deep space, several warships were heading towards the Celestial Universe Realm, and in the cabin, the black-clothed young man listened to the report of the earth demon on the situation of the various races, and his face did not change.

After the earth demon left, he took out the wooden carving from his bosom and grinned at the villain

"Old friend, what other tricks can you toss? I have given up those chess pieces and given them to you. Although it did not achieve the intended effect, it also caused the various clans to lose one-third of their combat strength, which is already very good. Don't underestimate this third, often at the last moment, every soldier is precious. Is it an accident? It is the appearance of an accident that will change the tide of the war. The boy looked out of the cabin, his gaze seeming to look through the layers of space, to a place he would never forget.

After a while, he retracted his gaze and looked at the wood carving in his hand, his face was cold, and the five fingers holding the wood carving were a little white, the statue was not just carved with any wood, it was very hard, and it was not broken in the palm of the man's hand.

The man slowly released his palm, staring at the wood carving and mocking

"Look at your eyes, it's still so annoying, do you think you can win? Break the chess pieces I have planted in the various races, will it make me break my muscles and bones? Hehe, stare wide-eyed, where is this? Cultivate the Ten Thousand Worlds, my territory, you are an outsider, and you also want to fight with me! Kill a few dispensable chess pieces, and make you tired enough, right? Hehe, I will keep giving you surprises, you wait for me!" From the crack of the sealing array of the original continent, there were more than 10,000 demon clan troops, led by an old man, looking at the cracks hundreds of miles long and white meters wide, sighed in his heart, and waved his hand, the army behind him disappeared into the vast starry sky, only the old man walked towards the crack, the pace was very slow, it seemed to be very heavy, just 10,000 meters away, the old man actually walked a stick of incense for a long time.

Finally standing in the gap, feeling the pressure of this large array, frowning slightly, stopping, his eyes passed through the large array, looking into the depths of the array, as if through the endless void, he saw the scenery in his dream, and a trace of joy appeared on his face, and then a trace of confusion appeared.

Maybe the scenery I saw was different from the one in my dream, so I was confused. He stood there like this, letting the wind of the void roll up his robe and blow his hair away, motionless, like a statue, standing in the midst of the storm.

With white hair flying, robes hunting, everything in the world seems to be frozen for eternity at this moment. The old man stayed here for three days, and after three days he disappeared, and no one knew where he went.

The Xuanhuang Realm is still calm, all the forces are stepping up their training teams, and the Void Immortals sent down by the various forces in the Immortal Realm are on guard against each other, and there is no trouble.

In the northern wasteland of the Nine Yin Holy Land, there is a small tribe with a small population, which lives as a nomadic herder on weekdays, but does not travel far, and only wanders in the surrounding grasslands for thousands of miles.

In a white yurt room, there lived a pair of women, the woman was very beautiful, even if she was wearing coarse cloth and hairpins, she still couldn't stop her gorgeous face, there was a little boy in the room, who was feeding the newborn lamb again, clumsy little hands, how could not send the small mouth of the clay pot into the mouth of the lamb, the little guy was only three years old, and he was not very stable when he walked, but the strength of the little hands was amazing, no matter how the little lamb struggled, he couldn't escape the pair of fleshy little hands, the woman looked at the pain of the lamb, and couldn't bear it, and said to the boy who was tirelessly feeding

"Little stone, let go of that lamb, and you will ravage it to death if you toss it again. The little boy said dissatisfiedly

"Mom. I'm breastfeeding it and not tossing it. The woman laughed

"Can you feed the milk into the sheep's mouth?" said the boy with a resolute expression

"Come on, when it runs out of energy, I'll make it. As he spoke, one small hand was still grasping the sheep's head, and the other little hand was stuffing the spout into the sheep's mouth.

The little lamb struggled more and more fiercely, so he didn't open his mouth, just wanting to escape from the clutches of the little devil. The woman sighed

"Alas, you child, why are you so disobedient? Our little lamb has been tortured to death by you, so let it go." The little boy still made the movements in his hands, and argued

"Mom, those three lambs starved to death without milk, and they have nothing to do with me. The woman shook her head and said helplessly

"Thou hast been so disobedient, and when thy father returns, I will tell him all the evil that thou hast done at home. The little boy let go of his hands, and the little lamb rolled over and sprang out, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

The boy came to the woman with the clay pot, put down the clay pot, and swayed the woman's arm with a pleading face.

"Mother, don't tell your father, I can't listen to you from now on? The woman squatted down, wiped the filth from the little boy's face, and asked dotingly

"Why don't you tell your father?" said the little boy earnestly, raising his little face

"After my father found out, he didn't like me anymore, who told me to cultivate?" the woman picked up the little guy and reached out to pinch the little guy's chubby face

"You're only three years old, so you're already cultivating early. The boy begged

"Mom, tell me my father's story?" The woman's eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and she quietly reached out to wipe it, and the little boy struggled to pull the woman's arm, looked at the woman's somewhat moist eyes, and asked in surprise

"Why does my mother cry every time I mention my father?" the woman smiled wryly

"Mom didn't cry, the wind and sand here are big, blowing the mothers' eyes, just rub it. The boy wondered

"Why doesn't the wind and sand blow my eyes?" the woman said with a smile and a smile on the boy's little head

"How old are you kid, when you grow up, the wind and sand blow your eyes. The boy argued

"I'm eight years old, and I'm still a kid. The woman asked curiously

"You are only three years old, how did you become an eight-year-old?" the little boy said seriously, tilting his head, stretching out his little hand, and breaking his fingers

"I don't lie to you, I stayed in my mother's womb for five years, and lived for another three years after I came out, isn't this eighteen years old?" the woman was completely speechless.

This guy heard other people's gossip and knew that he was born in his womb for five years, and he actually counted these five years into it.

While the mother and son were chatting, an old woman in white appeared outside the yurt, and the woman exclaimed

"Master, why are you here?" the old woman walked into the yurt, and the woman hurriedly put down the boy and stepped forward to give a salute.

The old woman held the woman's body and said

"Excuse me, this time I came as a teacher, I still want to take your mother and son back to the sect, the outside world is very fierce, and the legend is that there is a war soon, and your mother and son are not safe here. The woman shook her head and apologized

"Thank you Master for your concern, don't make trouble for Master, our mother and son are doing well here. The old woman sighed and said in a low voice

"Back then, the master failed to protect you and let you live here, the first few times you won't go, and I didn't force you, this time it's different, the fairy world sent a lot of virtual immortals, it seems that the demon clan is menacing, your mother and son are here, no one takes care of it, it's really not safe. Since the sudden death of the Great Elder's mother and daughter that year, those old bones in the sect are very scared and agree with you to return to the sect. ”