At this time, the middle-aged man's feet slipped, his body shook a little, and Qin Xiaotian hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"

"I don't know, I feel uneasy, I'm afraid something terrible is about to happen. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "The middle-aged man had a frightened expression on his face, the pride just now has been swept away, aren't you also cheating on me? It must be because you have not cultivated enough and consumed a lot of condensation, but you must hold on! Otherwise, we will fall into the deep valley and end up with no bones left!

The middle-aged man didn't dare to say too much, cold sweat was already pouring out on his forehead, and he didn't care about wiping it, the sweat quickly slid down his wrinkles, and some of them flowed into his mouth, with a few traces of saltiness, maybe if it went on like this, he couldn't hold on for too long, otherwise, he would fall down with Qin Xiaotian.

At this time, Qi Xiaotian didn't dare to imagine it, but his body felt much more stable than just now, as if he had detached himself from the snow white clouds, and at this time, the snow white clouds under the feet of the middle-aged man gradually turned gray, I don't know what the reason was.

Even Qin Xiaotian didn't understand that it might be that the blue light above their heads had caused great fear to the middle-aged man, making it difficult to concentrate his qi, which caused the condensation qi in his body to be slowly depleted and his foothold unstable!

A scream came from the mouth of a middle-aged man, and there was a sense of moaning, like a desperate struggle before a person died. Some miserable and low begging: "Qin Xiaotian, save me!" I can't hold it anymore, if we continue like this, we will fall at a high speed! Qin Xiaotian also panicked, "How can I save you?"

Before he could continue, he saw that the middle-aged man's body was sliding down rapidly, and it was too late for Qin Xiaotian to pull him. And the gray white clouds under his feet quickly moved to Qin Xiaotian's feet, protecting his body, and he looked at the middle-aged man's body in amazement, and he couldn't see anything. In the confusion, a miserable scream drifted into Qin Xiaotian's ears with the wind, "Qin Xiaotian, save me!"

He regretted it a little, facing this Shouxian Palace disciple, Qin Xiaotian really didn't have the intention of harming him in his heart, but in an instant, he couldn't expect it. The gray white clouds under the feet gradually turned into the snow-white color just now, and extended forward about a zhang or so long, like a snow-white carpet spread on the ground, flat and stable, even if there were more than a dozen people standing on it, there was also room left.

Qin Xiaotian thought about it, could it be that the Blue Divine Pill Pill had a huge effect. Indeed, it was the Blue Divine Pill that saved Qin Xiaotian's life, otherwise, he would also fall into the abyss along with the middle-aged man・・・・・・・

"Brother Tai, please don't blame me, I still don't know your name, it's not me Qin Xiaotian who killed you!" Qin Xiaotian knelt on the snow white clouds, his mouth was full of words, his face twitched a few times, he couldn't imagine that he was not familiar with flying skills, and he could actually be stable, which almost made him dare not imagine.

Looking up at the blue light in the sky again, it had disappeared, Qin Xiaotian was very stunned in his heart, and said to himself, "What's the matter? Why did such a strange thing happen to me?"

When he was a child, he saw the white clouds fluttering in the sky, and what a yearning thing it was. Now, completely unexpectedly, Qin Xiaotian has come true in an instant. And he felt that he didn't feel anything, just like the land, and did whatever he wanted.

The snow clouds slid under his feet at great speed, and the particularly conspicuous blue light above his head never appeared again. Qin Xiaotian didn't know that this blue light was inadvertently diluted in the air, accompanied by a huge aura, and was inhaled into his mouth by him.

Therefore, Qin Xiaotian's body is so light, it can be indirectly said that all the aura condensed into Qin Xiaotian's body, thus absorbing the condensation qi in the middle-aged man's body, and when his original cultivation was not high, he was quickly absorbed, so he couldn't support it and fell into the abyss.

Qin Xiaotian didn't know this, and after a while, a more familiar Qifeng mountain appeared in front of him, and the Shouxian Palace was near. He doesn't need to control the speed of the flight by himself, as long as he meditates on a place he wants to go in his heart, he can reach it freely, this is the benefit of cultivating immortals and becoming enlightened, and now, Qin Xiaotian has finally done it.

"Shouxian Palace has finally arrived, and I can meet my sister Yanran. Qin Xiaotian stood on the high snow and white clouds, at this moment, how excited he was, he could see his sister Yanran immediately, and on the other hand, he felt how good it was to be an immortal, at least he could fly freely in the air, he had been cultivating for so many years, until today, he stood on this high cloud with his eyebrows raised and looked down on all the creatures below.

He faintly saw the tall pavilion of the palace, and there was green smoke rising from one roof, which soon melted into the air and disappeared.

The snow white clouds were stagnant in the open space of the palace compound, quietly no one, Qin Xiaotian looked at his body a few times, consciously shook the robe lifted by the wind, jumped off the cloud with a solemn face, and was about to move forward, but when he turned around, he found that the snow white clouds behind him had disappeared, which did not make him strange.

At the other end of the vacant lot, a servant was sweeping the floor with his head down, not noticing the arrival of Qin Xiaotian. He stepped forward and greeted the servant, who looked surprised, but he still recognized Qin Xiaotian, but his tone of voice was a little more distant, and asked in a dull voice: "Where did you come from, why didn't I see you!" Qin Xiaotian quipped: "Falling from the sky, do you believe it?"

The servant was a middle-aged man, who looked honest and honest, looked at Qin Xiaotian with some ignorance, shook his bald head and said, "I don't believe that your kid has learned such a skill in a few months!"

Qin Xiaotian smiled without saying a word, and went straight to the palace hall. The ground at the entrance of the hall is still kept very clean, no different from the past, it is not like it has been looted by the disciples of Shouxian Palace, the courtyard is still filled with a faint joy, the gloomy atmosphere of the past is suddenly gone, and the stone in Qin Xiaotian's heart finally fell to the ground. He did come for the safety of the palace this time, and he was worried that Wang Yanran, as the Shouxian Palace said, was actually not as frightened as he said.

Just as he was about to stride into the palace hall, Wang Yixi, the old man of the palace, instantly appeared in his sight, and he also saw Qin Xiaotian, who had been missing for a long time, and was speechless in surprise for a while. After a while, he ran forward in surprise and muttered, "It's Xiaotian, it's my son-in-law Qin Xiaotian is back!" ”

Then he suddenly turned around and shouted loudly into the hall: "You go and call the young lady over, Qin Xiaotian is back." ”

Suddenly, the young servant in the hall ran forward, nodded to them, and went straight to Wang Yanran's residence. About a cup of tea, Wang Yanran slowly appeared in Qin Xiaotian's sight with the support of the maid, her face was still the same, but her expression was a little slack, and her face was slightly haggard, Qin Xiaotian pounced, a joyful and crying mood came to her heart, took her hand, and greeted gently: "Sister Yanran, are you okay?"

"Brother Qin, I'm fine, I finally saw you. Wang Yanran's voice was trembling, her face was flushed, and tears couldn't help but flow down. I fear I'll never see you again. As she spoke, sobbing and crying like a child, Qin Xiaotian took out a handkerchief and gently wiped away the tears on her face. (To be continued.) )