After a few days, Qin Xiaotian's wound gradually recovered, and it healed in a few days, and Mingfei was also relieved. Although there are nationality restrictions between the two, after all, Qin Xiaotian has made sacrifices for himself, and he is very grateful to the thin and handsome young man in front of him. The cyan Dao robe disciple saw that his senior brother's attitude towards Qin Xiaotian had improved, and he had nothing to say.

Qin Xiaotian was willing to block a silver needle for his senior brother, and indeed this spirit was worth learning from. Therefore, the disgust for Qin Xiaotian in my heart disappeared invisibly・・・・・・・・・・・・

They took Ma-Face back to a vacant hut where there was almost nothing but a small bed. Ma Face pleaded: "Senior brother, for the sake of our senior brothers, please untie my rope, okay?"

"You have your big dreams in the Spring and Autumn Period!" The cyan Dao robe disciple said lightly, and then he was a little arrogant, glaring at his numb face a few times, are you still embarrassed to call me junior brother?

"I know, it's me who is not good, I shouldn't have entered the retreat room of the Elder Ancestor!" At that time, I was curious for a while, taking advantage of the dark night, I thought that since it was the place where the Elder Ancestor retreated and cultivated back then, maybe there would be some treasure hidden in it.

The cyan Dao robe disciple sneered, "I knew that you had today, and I used to be wary of you, you can't have the heart of harming people, and you can't have the heart of preventing people, today, you can admit it!"

Seeing his tough tone, Ma Face knew that everything was in vain, so he drooped his head and remained silent・・・・・・

I don't know how long it took, the pockmarked face was embarrassed, the pockmarks on his face were wrinkled, and he knelt down with a plop, and said guiltily: "Senior brother, I'm sorry for you, please forgive me!" The cyan Dao robe disciple suddenly jumped up and shouted loudly, "You are a thief, you are a thief lurking around us!"

"It's a joke, do you see anyone who has forgiven the thief?" you sneaked into the Elder Ancestor's retreat room in the middle of the night and stole a box. At that time, you were still happy for a while, thinking that there was a treasure hidden in it, and you could live a worry-free life from now on, but you thought wrong, and in the end you also harmed Qin Xiaotian・・・・・・・・・

At night, the sky is very quiet, and in this dark weather, there are no stars and no moon, as if this world does not exist, everything is shrouded in darkness・・・・・・

In the room where Qin Xiaotian lived, there was a pale yellow light flickering, if it was dark and bright, it looked a little terrifying, Ming Fei changed the painkillers of Shouxian Palace for Qin Xiaotian, and went back to the room early to rest.

Under the lonely lamp, Qin Xiaotian looked up at a mottled ceiling, a little lost, in a foreign country, this kind of upheaval life, I don't know how long it will take?

In the dark night, the numb-faced hands let the cyan Dao robe disciple tie his back, and he struggled for a while, but everything was to no avail.

He thought, "They're going to really attack him this time, and I don't feel a palpitation, if that's the case, what should I do?"

In the room where Ming Fei was, there were only two people left, Ming Fei and the cyan robe, since they came here, there were very few pilgrims and Shouxian Palace disciples and monks in the palace in recent days, maybe they had a grudge against Ming Fei and the others, and they would never come to worship this Shouxian Palace Ancestor again.

In recent days, there have been rumors about Shouxian Palace's Changzu Jian Changqing, some people say that Shouxian Palace's Changzu is an outlier in the fairy world, not cultivated by ordinary people to become the Changzu of Shouxian Palace, these, Ming Fei and others can't know, I believe that now Shouxian Palace's palace master Yumu Qing doesn't know about the rumors.

The numb face struggled to stand up, and in this night when he couldn't see his fingers, there was naturally a fear of the outside world. At this moment, an old voice came from outside the door, and suddenly, the voice was close to Ma Yan's eyes, and he said sharply: "You dare to break into the retreat room of the Elder Ancestor without permission, what crime should you be guilty of?"

Ma Yan was so frightened that his face was like ashes, his feet trembled, and he asked, "Who is the senior?" Where the sound fell, he didn't see anyone, and the hemp face was so frightened that he retreated, crying and mourning, "Is the predecessor a human or a ghost?" Why didn't you see a human figure.

"You want to know who I am? "All you have to do is kneel in the halls of the palace and kowtow to me three times, and I'll tell you.

"I've stumbled today. "The palace hall is the statue of the ancestor of my Shouxian Palace, he has been dead for hundreds of years, and I was not born at that time?

"You rat generation, you dare to insult the ancestor of Shouxian Palace!" This is the place where the voice suddenly flashed a few rays of light, the light increased sharply, brighter and brighter, and gradually converged into a burning red pillar, the pillar stood in the middle of the vacant room, about two meters long, but the waist became thicker and thicker, enough to be picked up by one person.

Ma Face looked weird, and asked in surprise, "Senior, what is the purpose of your pillar?" Why did you take out the empty room red, as if it was taken out of the furnace.

"Where did you get that weird pillar?"

Gradually, the old voice had come out of the sky above the room, and after a few squeaks, it seemed to be like the sound of water splashing in a furnace and evaporating, and in a moment, the scorching red pillar had disappeared, and solidified into a man with a red face, standing in front of the numb face with a full face of anger, and said loudly: "You dog, now you should know who I am!"

As he spoke, Chang Qing, the chief ancestor of Shouxian Palace, quickly stretched out a pair of giant hands, grabbed Ma Mian, and Ma Mian rolled on the ground, rolling in front of the corner, and there was no way out. At this time, two golden rays of light shot into the eyes of the numb face in Jian Changqing's eyes

After a scream, the numb face had fallen・・・・・・・・・・・・・

The giant hand of the sword evergreen pressed against the numb face's body, covering his body, and tearing it with his hand, his five fingers had dug out his internal organs, and the flesh and blood were blurry and rolling. Ma Yan was dead of rage.

Jian Changqing saw that his numb face had made him die in his abdomen, and his face was hideous, "You damn thing, my soul is still there, and you actually want to beat my idea of retreat!"

He strode out of the door, his ears moved slightly, he suddenly stopped, and said loudly: "Qin Xiaotian, you come out for me!"

You are so bold enough to dare to stay in my palace for so long, I came back from outside a few days ago and asked about your smell.

Hearing this, Qin Xiaotian really jumped out of the darkness and said loudly: "You old thing, I've been waiting for you for a long time. "Otherwise, I would have left your ruined temple a long time ago, and today, I will peel off the scales and armor on your body one by one, and then draw your bones and tendons!

When Jian Changqing heard this, he was slightly shocked in his heart, knowing that this kid was not easy to deal with, he suddenly became angry, "You kid is bullying people too much, and he has already bullied the door, how can I be afraid of you!"

After that, the figure flickered, turning into a crimson true dragon with teeth and claws, and the dragon horns on his head this time were like two short swords, extremely sharp, faintly revealing bursts of killing intent, and poked straight into Qin Xiaotian's chest.

In the red halo, Qin Xiaotian saw clearly that the momentum of the crimson true dragon was more powerful than last time, maybe it was because after suffering Qin Xiaotian's loss last time, he further improved his strength, and this time he wanted to kill Qin Xiaotian.

Qin Xiaotian's figure flickered, and suddenly ten thousand golden lights flashed, and in the pale yellow light, there were ten thousand golden lights on their heads, like big torches lighting up the sky. The spirit stone clock in Qin Xiaotian's storage bag came alive again, rushing towards the Crimson True Dragon.

The crimson true dragon had suffered a big loss from Qin Xiaotian, and he didn't dare to underestimate it, so he hurriedly spit out a fireball from his mouth and burned it towards Qin Xiaotian.

Qin Xiaotian was suddenly startled and jumped on the top of the palace, and then the fireball exploded, and the flames rushed towards the pillars of the palace, and the palace instantly burned.

At this time, Ming Fei and the cyan Dao robe disciples who were in a dream woke up, shouted and came to the palace hall to put out the fire, the sword evergreen could not burn Qin Xiaotian, but burned his palace, and regretted it very much, so the dragon's tail swung and jumped into the sky, looking at the palace of Shouxian Palace, and he didn't feel a few tears.

So, stepping on auspicious clouds, in the clouds and mist, he went west・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・ (to be continued.) )