Xiaoqiao Town, the only town under the Hidden God Mountains.

The people of this town are simple, quiet and quiet, and it is located in a remote place that few people know about.

However, Xiaoqiao Town seems to be a bit lively recently, and a large number of cultivators appear here every day, which is in stark contrast to the deserted scene in the past.

And the reason why they appeared here is that they all have a unified purpose, that is, to investigate the mystery of the mysterious disappearance of Shenyin Peak.

One day, the first rays of the morning sun shone on the town of Xiaoqiao, and also on a 'corpse' like mud.

But who cares in this deserted alley in the southwest?

There was a man passing by, this man was tall and thin, and he seemed to be a cultivator of a certain sect.

He discovered the value of this 'corpse', and it turned out that next to this 'corpse', there were two swords that looked not low-grade.

But he only dared to take one, because of the other black greatsword carved with strange patterns, he felt an inexplicable sensation of fear just by looking at it.

It's just that what he didn't find was that in the arms of the 'corpse', there was still a little demon beast quietly curled up with a snow-white body.

This corpse was none other than Qin Tian, the body of the Heavenly Spirit in the present world, and the inner disciple of the Xuanqing Elder of the Azure Sect. At this moment, he was lying quietly in this dirty empty alley, and his fate was dark.

The sudden disappearance of the Divine Hidden Peak plunged the entire cultivation realm into turmoil. The drought rebellion in Phoenix Mountain had just been quelled, and the disciples of all the sects had no time to rush back to the sect, and they appeared in the Hidden God Mountain Range one after another.

The Azure Sect was even more crazy, because Qin Tian and Yi Qingying had also mysteriously disappeared, and they didn't know what had happened on the Divine Hidden Peak, and what kind of tribulation the two had experienced.

The head of the sect gave an order, and sent a large number of disciples, led by Gu Tian, to find Qin Tian and Yi Qingying. After a short foothold in Xiaoqiao Town, they continued to set off towards the Hidden God Mountains.

Su Bao'er came to the Hidden God Mountain Range, and when she learned the news of the mysterious disappearance of the Hidden God Peak, she was also stunned, regardless of the Demon Emperor's opposition, she sent a large number of demon clan disciples to search for the Hidden God Mountain Range desperately, day and night, but she never got any news about Qin Tian.

Another seven days passed, and Qin Tian was still lying quietly in the dirty empty alley.

At some point, the little monster beast in his arms ran out. The little guy is snow-white, only the size of an adult's palm, and looks very cute.

However, at this moment, it seemed to be hungry, constantly licking Qin Tian's cheeks on the ground.

Disturbed by the little guy, Qin Tian's fingers finally moved, and it turned out that he was not dead.

At ten o'clock in the evening, an unkempt and filthy young man leaned against the wall and slowly walked out of the empty alley.

His eyes were hollow and confused, as if he had lost all his memories, but he always remembered that he held the black greatsword carved with strange patterns tightly in his hand.

He held a small demon beast in his arms and wandered aimlessly around Xiaoqiao Town. Where is he going? No one knows, no one asks.

Another day, a tall, thin man got into a fight with someone on a street in the town of Xiaoqiao.

Originally, he only had the cultivation of the Jindan stage, but with the mysterious sword in his hand, Rao was able to easily knock two opponents with the same cultivation to the ground.

The tall and thin man looked at the sword in his hand, his eyes radiated with greed, he didn't expect this sword to be so powerful.

Excited, the man was about to leave, but suddenly there was a sound in the sky that seemed to be the chirping of a horse.

Everyone present looked up and saw a spirit beast with a snow-white body and a pair of huge wings stretched out behind its back landing on the roof in the distance.

Some cultivators with extensive experience had already recognized the identity of this white spirit beast, and said in a lost voice: "This is the Heavenly Horse Snow Shadow. ”

A woman dressed in white fell from the back of the snow shadow, her face was so beautiful that it was unparalleled in the world, and many male cultivators had already widened their eyes and looked at her stupidly.

It's just that when they felt the powerful icy spiritual power emanating from the woman's body, they couldn't help but retreat again and again, and they dodged away one by one.

This woman is not Yi Qingying, who else is coming?

Yi Qingying's expression was indifferent, and he asked the tall and thin man, "Where did this sword in your hand come from?"

Her voice was elegant, as if she was not contaminated with a trace of mortal dust, but at this moment, the tall and thin man trembled in his heart, and the powerful ice spiritual power around him made him tremble uncontrollably.

This sword was stolen from the 'dead body', and it was so powerful that he did not dare to tell the truth, and his voice trembled, "This sword was passed down to me by my master, and you should not fight it." ”

"Bang"

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly felt a hard blow in the chest, and the next moment he hit the thick wall on the side, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spat out of his mouth.

"Let me ask you again, where did this sword come from?" Yi Qingying's eyes shot an endless cold light, and he stared coldly at the tall and thin man.

Feeling Yi Qingying's gaze, the tall and thin man's legs were weak, but he no longer dared to deceive, and hurriedly said: "Fairy spare your life, I will say ......."

After that, the man took Yi Qingying to the dirty empty alley and said, "Fairy, I found that body here that day. ”

Yi Qingying trembled and walked into the empty alley, turning over everything in front of her.

There were no corpses of dead people, no trace of Qin Tian, just a pile of garbage and filth that emitted a foul smell.

Yi Qingying looked at the empty alley in front of him blankly, his body shook involuntarily, his back to the tall and thin man, and said word by word: "What about others?"

The tall and thin man was in a hurry, rushing in, rummaging around, and said hurriedly: "I found him here at the time, how could it not be......?

Before he finished speaking, the chill that instantly spread around him made him quickly stop his mouth, and looked at Yi Qingying in horror and said urgently: "Fairy, you spare me, I shouldn't be greedy, but I really don't know where he went!"

Yi Qingying looked at him indifferently: "If you can't find him, then you can bury him with him." ”

After speaking, the tall and thin man didn't even scream, but he was already in a different place.

Yi Qingying's face was calm, but her heart was already in turmoil. She began rummaging through the other alleys again, hoping for a miracle.

That filthy empty alley, Qin Tian was gone, but there was more of the tall and thin man's body. In the night, several wild dogs ran over, and in a short time his body was not even a bone left.

Yi Qingying watched all this, but she couldn't help but cover her cheeks, the way she cried, only Qin Tian had seen it.