Haotian got the "moisture" of the water, and it didn't take long for him to wake up; looking at Yanqing'er, he didn't understand why she was, and avoided his gaze, Haotian said:

"Where is your home, I'll send you home!" Yan Qing'er also said a little unnaturally:

"My sect is in the plains, and in the easternmost region, there is a city called the Jade Maiden City, where you put me, you can do it. Haotian looked at the woods, mountains, and rivers that quickly retreated below, and smiled helplessly:

"It should have been more than half an hour, and I arrived at the Jade Girl City, but I didn't expect the night to pass so quickly. Yan Qing'er didn't say anything, sitting quietly, her hands on her knees, her long black hair fluttering in the wind; Haotian couldn't help but think in her heart that she was just a demon soul controlled by others, what qualifications did she have to make this beautiful girl a friend!

"Will you come to me again in the future?", Yan Qing'er knew that if she didn't talk about it now, she wouldn't have a chance. Haotian smiled and said, "Maybe, when I come out, I'll go to you." As he spoke, he plucked a long white hair from his tail and blew a breath of red gas, and the white hair instantly turned into a crystalline hairpin, and said to Yan Qing'er: "This hairpin, you drip blood and put it on your head, and at the critical moment, it can save your life." Yan Qing'er was not embarrassed to take the crystal hairpin and muttered: "It's so beautiful!" Haotian smiled: "It's good to like it, but you must take it with you." ”

In a forest near Yucheng, where the two of them stood with a blood-colored big knife, Yanqing'er took a few steps and turned back, walked a few steps and turned back, Haotian looked at her with a smile, and felt a little proud in his heart, I also have friends from now on, and when he was thinking about something, he felt a soft "thing" on his lips Blocked, Haotian opened his eyes, saw that delicate face, couldn't help relaxing, one hand building Yan Qing'er's waist, the other hand gently pressed Yan Qing'er's head, Haotian and Yan Qing'er at this time, forgetting to kiss, this lasted for a few minutes. The two of them slowly let go of each other, Haotian looked at the lovely Yanqing'er, and smiled: "If you fall in love with me, you will regret it!" Haotian already understood Yanqing'er's mind at this time. Yan Qing'er glanced at Haotian shyly, ran away shyly, watched Yan Qing'er's figure get farther and farther away, and heard Yan Qing'er's voice in the distance:

"Fox Moon Fairy, I don't regret it, I will never regret it! Haotian smiled helplessly: "This stupid girl! Huh"

On January 13th, early in the morning, Haotian came to the foot of the Ethereal Peak, the Ethereal Peak is not very high, only three or four thousand meters, some steep, not some illusory, the top of the mountain seems to be changing, it will be high here and the highest there, there are also many haze, and clouds, around, it is very ethereal; there are a few disciples under the mountain "guarding" At the mountain gate, there were several disciples who were fighting, and a man as beautiful as a crown of jade didn't seem to care about their fighting, and naturally drank his own tea; Haotian walked to the man's side and said politely: "I don't know if you are, a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, I have something to ask the Xiaoyaozi Sect Master." The man looked at Haotian and said, "You come with me," Haotian saw that the man's speed was very ethereal, and his steps were chaotic and uninhibited. Could it be that the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect are so powerful? The man from a few hundred meters in front turned his head and whispered, "Could it be that you are only so accustomed to walking behind others forever?" Haotian hurriedly used his spiritual power to preach on his feet, and the speed was also a little fast, but he was not used to this feeling, and it was really not too much to use spiritual power to run. Haotian followed the footsteps of this and that man closely, but he was always a few hundred steps behind the man. Coming to a very steep and very high step with the man, the man turned back to Haotian who was a few hundred steps away and said: "This step is the place where the Xiaoyao Sect tests its disciples, if you can climb this highest peak, you can become a disciple of my Xiaoyao Sect." Got it. Haotian looked at the stairs, as if there was no end in sight. In the distance, you can see a lot of clouds and mist, covering the steps. The spiritual power in the body was about to run out, and at this time, the unrelieved heart in Haotian's heart was released, and the spiritual power was not used, and he directly used his foot power to slowly climb up. The man who was a few hundred meters away turned his head to look at Haotian with a hint of appreciation in his eyes, and muttered: "Shizun really expects things like a god, I guessed that in the next few days, he will really come, his qualifications are not bad, not to mention cultivating immortals, he can also achieve fame." Haha laughed, patted his Qiankun bag, conjured a small pot of wine in his hand, and walked up ethereal while drinking.

His laugh and preaching Haotian's ears became so harsh, he gritted his teeth, and ran up desperately, his hair became wet, his face was covered with sweat, and his feet were like other people's feet, constantly speeding up, snorting as if he was about to lose his breath, breathing. Sweat soaked the white robe.

At this time, in the eastern waters, in a palace called Hehuan Palace, a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties sat on a jade chair and said to the bottom: "Do you know who killed the fifth elder and the fourth elder? One of the several disciples in pale yellow robes in the audience knelt down and said, "We, we didn't see anything, but when they left, I only saw a blood-colored big knife. "That's right, these people were not clean in Haotian last night, and a few Hehuan Sect disciples, because they were sent away and guarded the wind not far away, so they had to live. The middle-aged man who spoke was Lang Yaozi, the leader of the Hehuan Sect, and Lang Yaozi just waved them to go down first. Then he said to the elders on both sides, "Do you know who owns this blood-colored sword?" Seeing that they didn't know, Lang Yaozi couldn't help but be angry in his heart, and stood up with a pat on his chair and pointed at the elders and scolded angrily: "What's the use of raising you one by one, it's better to go home and farm." The dragon turned and walked away. The jade chair shattered to the ground, and bursts of cold sweat broke out from the elder's head. They are all sighing.

After two hours of climbing, Haotian finally reached the last step, sleeping on the ground in a large shape, his mouth was chapped, and he was rapidly supplementing oxygen, when a man in a pure white robe walked over, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, fair skin, and a trace of fortitude in his delicate facial features. There was only a delicate little gossip pinned to his waist, holding a pot of wine in his hand, squatting down, handing the wine to Haotian and jokingly saying, "Drink"! Haotian snatched it, looked at the man jokingly and said, "Do you think a pot of wine is enough for me to drink?" The man laughed a few times and looked at Haotian with a smile: "If you can finish drinking the wine in this pot, I will listen to you in the future." After saying that, he looked at Haotian seriously and said, "What if you don't drink and play! You will pour me foot-washing water in the future, wash my bed sheets or something! Haotian knew in his heart that there must be fraud in the pot, but he still had a helper! Haotian replied: "Okay! When you see me in the future, you have to call me big brother, I will tell you to go east, you must not go west." The man frowned a little when he was like this, but he felt that except for the master, there was really no one who broke the technique in the pot. The spirit has greatly increased! He said magnificently: "Okay! A gentleman's word, a quick horse." ”