Chapter 106: Resurrection
Qin Xiaotian looked at a white bone on the ground, and was speechless in surprise, just now he was still a woman, but suddenly he was a white bone elf.
Looking at the direction of the Bathing Sect from afar, this should be the closest central hinterland to the O'Mali Empire, and the surrounding peaks are towering into the sky, shrouded in clouds and mist, and connected with the towering giant mountains.
To the west, about 700 kilometers away, is the capital of the Linheer Empire, Kelaizhou, and to the east, you can reach Shouxian Palace.
Qin Xiaotian thought that Li Shengmin was taken back to Shouxian Palace by Gong Yuan a few days ago, and his life and death are still uncertain, half of the purpose of this trip is for Li Shengmin, after he let Gong Yuan take him away in such an unknown way, there was no news of everything, Qin Xiaotian really couldn't let go.
This is like Qin Xiaotian standing in one corner, but Li Shengmin is standing on the other side of the world, they let the distance and the nation separate, some indifferent, and some suddenly remember.
Unexpectedly, after a fierce fight, it took him time to move forward, and he didn't realize that it was already noon. Looking at the red sun in the sky bathing in the silent lake and mountains, in the woods, some leaves sprinkled with a layer of bright light, rolling down to the ground in the woods.
The eastbound road was through the woods, which were scattered with dappled light and shadows on the ground except for a quiet place, and no one seemed to have come. It's hard to believe that there is a huge dense forest, and not even a single bird or beast can be seen, which really makes Qin Xiaotian incredible.
On the contrary, he thinks that's the scariest part. Judging by logical reasoning, the dense forest either has the king of animals entrenched here, or there are top immortal venerables cultivating here, and they don't let other animals and people take half a step.
The sun shone down the cracks in the trees on the slightly humid ground, and Qin Xiaotian walked with his sword in hand, for fear of a behemoth beast attacking, and it was not necessarily a bad thing to be a little more guarded. Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, he doesn't want to go through too many dangers and hardships in a foreign place.
But this mountain road seems to have no end, densely connected in the distance, and there is not a single pedestrian in sight, which really makes Qin Xiaotian a little worried. After walking for about a few miles, I still didn't hear any movement, not even the sound of trees rubbing against each other, and Qin Xiaotian's chest was heaving, thumping and jumping, and there was a feeling of suffocation.
In the tense atmosphere, an old voice came from the woods, Qin Xiaotian's consciousness thought of the white bone elf just now, his heart trembled, he took a few steps back, held the flaming sword in front of him, and said in a low voice: "Who is it? Don't pretend to be a ghost here, I'm not afraid of you!"
I am also a young monk in the O'Mali Empire, and now I am a middle-level master of the Sixth Rank True Qi of the Bathing Sect.
In the distance, on a tall branch, there was an old man sitting cross-legged on it. He laughed a few times, "It turns out that your kid is a monk in the O'Mali Empire. "Bah, is the O'Mali Empire very good? Isn't it just a small and impoverished country with few resources and a lot of refugees, compared to our Shouxian Palace, I'm afraid it's not worth mentioning!
Hundreds of meters away, the old man's voice was as loud as a bell, which made it seem that his internal cultivation was so good that he had reached a certain level, but he didn't know where the old man came from.
Suddenly, the elegant figure of the old man has reached Qin Xiaotian's eyes, he is about fifty or sixty years old, his face is red, his eyes are bright, his hair is flowing and gray, he is wearing a robe made of tiger skin, a shapely little mouth grinned a few times, and said, "It turned out to be a hairy child!"
"Boy, the old man asks you, where do you come from and where are you going?" the old man seemed to have a playful tone, as if he was deliberately teasing Qin Xiaotian.
Qin Xiaotian didn't give in, "Where do you care where I go, I won't tell you!" He played with a child's temper, a little stubborn, and at the same time, he felt that the old man in front of him was just a monk with a lot of qualifications in the Shouxian Palace, not like the demon beast he imagined.
"Since you refuse to tell me, aren't you afraid of regret?" The old man's words were a little threatening, and at the same time, it was like an inexplicable murderous intention, he wanted to tell Qin Xiaotian that he was terrible.
As he spoke, the old man was in the middle of the mountain road, and shouted, "I opened this road, I planted this tree, if you want to pass through here, hurry up and raise your life!" I tell you frankly, this is a corner of the world, no one has ever walked before, today, you are the first person to pass by this road.
In other words, this road has been built for hundreds of years, and you are the first person to pass by this road except myself. But I have a rule: "Whoever passes by my path will surely die!"
The old man's gaze was like a torch, his face was murderous, and his hands were behind his back, like some supreme demeanor. Indeed, he is the Ancestor of Shouxian Palace.
It has been more than two hundred years since the death of the Elder Ancestor of Shouxian Palace, and the soul has quietly appeared here. According to his words, the aura here is strong and can be cultivated again.
The old man did not hesitate, and looked at Qin Xiaotian intently, did you hear what I said to you?
"Don't force me!" Qin Xiaotian said angrily.
The flaming sword in my hand is a peerless sword, why be afraid? What's more, I don't want to fight to the death with a bad old man, please do it yourself.
The flaming sword in Qin Xiaotian's hand swung and slashed at the Chang Ancestor of Shou Xian Palace mercilessly, but the Long Ancestor still had his hands behind his back and did not fight back. Thinking that the Flame Sword was extremely sharp, it immediately cut a long bloody wound on his face, and suddenly red black blood flowed out, blurring his face, but he still maintained a smile on his face that he had never seen before, and said with a hideous face: "Go on, it must look good!"
Tell you, no one has ever made a hole in my face, but you did it easily, I don't know whether to thank you or hate you. Qin Xiaotian was so frightened that he took a few steps back, his hands trembled involuntarily, he almost lost the Flame Sword in his hand, and said softly: "Ancestor, I didn't mean to!"
An angry expression gradually appeared on the face of the Longevity Palace Ancestor, "Then you mean it!"
Then he shook his head slightly, and a long wound on his face healed and was as good as ever. Qin Xiaotian was shocked in his heart, it turned out that the aura here was really extremely strong, and it actually made an old man with a wandering soul like a real person, completely resurrected.
Shouxian Palace Changzu licked the dark black blood on his lips, and spit it out, spraying on Qin Xiaotian's face. Immediately, a fishy smell wafted in, Qin Xiaotian vomited for a long time, lowered his head and squatted on the ground, "It stinks to death." ”
Suddenly, a huge hand stretched out above Qin Xiaotian's head, and it went down, immediately lifting Qin Xiaotian's body and throwing it into the air.
At the same time, Qin Xiaotian knew very well in his heart that once he fell, he would definitely be killed or injured. Qin Xiaotian rushed out diagonally in a hurry, which was also the most powerful change of wisdom in a hurry, and jumped onto a tall giant tree on the side of the road.
"Bad old man, you are so vicious and deserving, you are also worthy of being the ancestor of Shouxian Palace. Qin Xiaotian said loudly.
"My intention is to kill you and bring my soul back to life!" the old man emanated strangely from his mouth, and there was a hoarse sound, which then spread to the distant sky. (To be continued.) )