The new "tenant" Little White Fox didn't stay in the Hidden Jade Palace for long, and about two days later, the Little White Fox reluctantly left. Clearly, the Hidden Jade Palace is just one www.biquge.info of the many places it usually visits.

Zhang Haotian returned to his previous quiet cultivation life. However, this quiet did not last long, and something happened that had a profound impact on Zhang Haotian.

Just two days after the little white fox left, more than a dozen young men surrounded a man about fifty years old, tall and strong, and full of spirit to the vicinity of the Hidden Jade Palace.

"Daddy, this is it, it's here that the child was beaten. Don't tell me to find him, or I'll have to skin him and cramp. Hearing the familiar voice, Zhang Haotian, who was hidden in the palace, recognized the voice as coming from the young master who was injured by him last time.

Unexpectedly, the young master who couldn't do it really took his father to take revenge, Zhang Haotian said in his heart: "How can there be such people everywhere, there are many such 'my dad is Li Gang-style' characters on the earth, it's really shameless!"

It turned out that this young master was the son of a celestial tribal patriarch called "Tiancang" at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, called Cangyun.

There are almost more than 100 people in the Tiancang tribe, and it is said that there are fairy-like people sitting here. More than 100 people don't seem to be much, but at this time, the Honghuang Continent can be described as overwhelming.

You must know that at this time, all things in the Flood Desolate Continent are evolving and growing, most of them are just the beginning of spiritual wisdom, and only a few creatures have obtained the great luck of heaven and earth and have grown faster, but the general realm is low, and everyone is in ignorance!

And the Celestial Race, as the remnant of the previous era, can survive after the collapse of heaven and earth, which one is not a person with extraordinary talent and good luck.

Although they can't compare to the original creatures born in this world who can adapt well to the rules of this world, they have the advantage of superhuman wisdom, rich experience, and better understand the role of teamwork, forming tribes in the desolate world, and have established their own dominant position and become the largest force in the desolate world, and they even regard the celestial race as the master of the entire desolate world.

Cangyun relied on the fact that he was a member of the Heavenly Human Clan, and he was the only son of the Heavenly Firmament Celestial Master, the patriarch of the "Heavenly Cang" tribe, and he had always regarded the creatures of the desolate world as subordinates and food, which was simply lawless.

Cangyun led the people of the tribe up the mountains and down to the sea every day, hunting and killing living beings, and creating boundless killing. And the little white fox became the target of his hunt that day. This time, if it weren't for the "Tiancang" tribe just having something important happening, Cangyun would have already brought his father over to find a place.

If it weren't for Zhang Haotian's help, it might be that the first fox in the world would have become Cangyun's "food in the mouth and food in the belly".

Looking at the people of the "Tiancang" tribe, Zhang Haotian felt that the people who came this time were very unusual, especially the patriarch Tiancang Venerable made Zhang Haotian unable to see his realm clearly, which showed that it must be higher than the current Zhang Haotian realm.

You must know that the current Zhang Haotian is already in the stage of refining the gods and returning to the void, and he can enter the realm of scattered immortals at any time, "Does this mean that this person at least has the level of scattered immortals?" Zhang Haotian couldn't help but be a little worried, and he was also considering whether to meet with this group of celestial clansmen.

"Poor Dao Shidao people, I don't know what you have to say?" Zhang Haotian finally decided to show up and meet the Celestial Clan.

Zhang Haotian thought to himself: "After all, I beat someone's son last time, I have to confess, if I can resolve this grievance as much as possible, otherwise their people will come to find trouble in three days, and I won't be able to cultivate in the future." ”

"You beat my son and the people of the Tiancang tribe?" Seeing Zhang Haotian, who had transformed into a Taoist, the Heavenly Cang Venerable immediately asked sharply.

In fact, the Heavenly Celestial Venerable, who had already given birth to a primordial infant and advanced scattered immortals, knew the virtues of his son.

But Cangyun is his only son born in the desolate world after all, and he is very doted on himself, and besides, the celestial and human races all think that they are the masters of the desolate world, and they don't take it seriously at all to hunt down any living beings.

This time his son was injured, and Tiancang thought that he was injured by some big person, so he wanted to come over and check it himself.

If it's a high-ranking person, you will welcome it into the tribe and use it as a thug, and if it is a small person, then you will be sorry.

Therefore, when the Heavenly Venerable saw that Zhang Haotian seemed to be only at the stage of refining the gods, and he didn't seem to have any accomplices, he immediately became murderous.

"Exactly. Listen to the poor ......" didn't wait for Zhang Haotian to explain, only listened, "Kill!" More than ten young and strong men have besieged it.

Speaking of fighting, Zhang Haotian really didn't have any means except tai chi, so he had to resist left and right. Obviously, these more than ten young and strong men are much stronger than the four people last time, they know some exercises, and their realm is also much higher.

However, Taijiquan is magical after all, and in the face of more than ten young and strong men besieging him, Zhang Haotian, who has studied Taijiquan a lot, is still at ease.

"Get out of the way!" Seeing that the Venerable Master couldn't take Zhang Haotian for a while, he had to play in person.

As soon as the Heavenly Master came on the field, Zhang Haotian felt a lot of pressure. Taijiquan is indeed powerful, and in the face of the Heavenly Firmament Master who is one realm higher than himself, Zhang Haotian can still hold on to each other at first.

But after only more than ten years, Zhang Haotian felt that he couldn't do it. Although Tai Chi can fight big with small, strong with weak, good at four or two thousand catties, but everything has a degree, if the strength is very different, then it is another matter.

Like, in the face of a person of three or four hundred pounds, you can turn him away, but in the face of a bullet, let alone turn him away, it is a question of whether you can dodge him.

At the beginning, the Heavenly Master also felt very uncomfortable against Taijiquan, and hit Zhang Haotian with a heavy punch like hitting cotton. But as the intensity increased, the Heavenly Master found that Zhang Haotian's reaction was relatively sluggish, so he didn't care about it, and increased his strength to punch Zhang Haotian one after another, completely in an endless posture.

"It's not going to go on like this, you have to find a way. Zhang Haotian felt that his breath was unstable, and his vitality was no longer very flexible.

Several times, the Heavenly Venerable Master had already hit Zhang Haotian's body, injuring him. knew that he couldn't beat the Heavenly Master, but looking at the frame of the Heavenly Heavenly Master, it was impossible to make peace, so Zhang Haotian had to find another way.

"It's better to be like this!" Zhang Haotian thought to himself.

"Eat me with a punch. At this time, the Heavenly Venerable Master, who had risen up, punched Zhang Haotian in the chest, making Zhang Haotian dizzy.

Zhang Haotian dodged tightly, but the heavenly master followed him like a shadow and followed again. Zhang Haotian, who couldn't dodge, was knocked to the ground, and the heavenly master stepped on his head with one foot, and with a lot of luck, he only heard a "click", and Zhang Haotian's head was trampled to pieces.