"Ink people, you shouldn't mess with me, I'll let Qianxun go. From now on, I want the world to be free of ink. Ren Qianxun looked at the sky, and that direction was the African continent. Africa is the world of the Ink people, and ninety percent of the Ink people have lived here for generations.

With wings on his back, Ren Qianxun flapped his wings and flew out a hundred miles away. The Wings of the Wind is the extreme speed of the world, and there is no one in the human realm of hundreds of millions of people, and the consumption of spiritual power is also extremely terrifying, but fortunately, the Great Five Elements Technique he cultivated, the spiritual power in his body is five times that of the same level, and the purity of the essence is far beyond the same level, so as to support a long time of flying away.

It didn't take long for Ren Qianxun to arrive in the land of Africa, and he quickly landed in a dense forest. Narrowing his wings and retracting the aura of a cultivator, even if other cultivators probed, they would only think that he was a mortal.

"There is a debtor who is wronged. The three statues of ink, I'm here. Ren Qianxun muttered to himself.

He unfolded his golden body, without the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, and ran at full speed with pure physical strength, but with the skill of tea, he walked hundreds of miles, left the forest, and entered the city of Africa. There are many African countries, warlords are fighting, and in a few days a new regime and a new state will be formed, but it will only take a few days for a country to be destroyed. The complexity of his chaos is far beyond the imagination of outsiders.

The city is a district of chieftains, who in Africa are almost equivalent to the ancient emperors. Why does there still exist such a chief in the modern era when human rights are promoted? Outsiders don't know, but cultivators, especially in Africa, know it. Because the chiefs of each generation have the support of their Holiness. The so-called Venerable is an innate cultivator, and the chief is a descendant of the Venerable family, who accepts the offerings of the chiefs of the past dynasties, and collects the resources of the cultivators through the hands of the chiefs for cultivation. And the chieftains of the past generations also relied on the powerful force of His Holiness to maintain his extreme monarchical rule, which is a matter of mutual benefit.

There are a total of three Venerable Ink Race people like this, and each Venerable is at least an Innate Great Perfection cultivator. The Innate Great Perfection is already the limit of the innate nature, and it is definitely a hegemon-level figure. The congenital fire god of the protector of the world power country M is only the cultivation of the late congenital stage, which shows the strength of the three deities of the ink species. A long time ago, the current Moren Ancestor was just a Venerable, but he was later promoted to a fake Dan and became a Tiannu, so he had the combat power of Jindan, was named the Ancestor, and was admired by thousands of people of the human race.

Pretending to be a tourist, Ren Qianhiro rented a taxi and searched aimlessly around the city. Ren Qianxun was very surprised, he used "Big Dream Zhoutian" to radiate amazing spiritual power, and every grass and tree in a radius of thousands of miles was clear, but he did not find any trace of the first venerable of the ink species. He didn't think that a mere congenital Great Perfection could escape his detection, even if it was a real person from Jindan, he would definitely not be able to escape the detection of "Big Dream Zhoutian".

In this way, Ren Qianxun wandered around in a taxi for half a day, but he still didn't find the slightest discovery. There are still four congenital ones in this city, but they are only at the level of the early and middle congenital periods, and this point of cultivation is really difficult to enter the eyes of Ren Qianxun.

After a while, Ren Qianxun's belly was tattooed like a tool spirit of the Time and Space Dao Tower, and said in a milky voice: "Little master, I have found something." When Ren Qianxun heard this, he was overjoyed and immediately stopped the taxi.

"Xiaodao Tower, what did you find?" asked Ren Qianxun as soon as he hurriedly communicated with the Temporal Dao Tower's machine spirit.

"As far as I am, it's a spatial node. "The voice of the small road tower is like that of a baby, but it pretends to be old-fashioned, which is very funny. Ren Qianxun was indifferent, his face was still gloomy, and the chill in his eyes was bone-chilling.

"I see!" Ren Qianxun nodded when he heard this, and looked suddenly. "He must be hiding in a small world attached to the earth. No wonder I couldn't detect him. My mental strength is nowhere near the point of detecting through space. ”

"Little master, it's too stupid. If the old master uses the Great Dream Heart Sutra to detect, the entire Xuanhuang Universe will be clear in a single thought. "The machine spirit of the Space-Time Dao Tower is still a child's heart, and he can't help but belittle one or two.

When Ren Qianxun heard this, he retorted: "Old Ancestor Bodhi is an old man, if his spiritual power is the sun, my spiritual power is just a firefly, and it is not at the same level at all. ”

"The strong are the strong, the weak are the weak, and the weak have no reason to excuse themselves. "The Instrument Spirit Dao of the Space-Time Dao Tower.

Ren Qianxun secretly said in his heart: This is also the truth. Bodhi Ancestor also cultivated step by step from a mortal to a saint. The cultivator world is a cruel world, and no one will pity you because you are weak. There is no shortage of geniuses like themselves in the cultivator world, and those so-called geniuses who are most likely to die are also the ones who are strong.

"Xiaodao Tower, is there a ban on the nodes of this small world?" Ren Qianxun shook his head, stopped breathing, and asked the point of the question directly.

"There are bans, and looking at fluctuations is a small world that has only been completely banned in the last month. The trail rattle rattled and said.

When Ren Qianxun heard this, he frowned, a little displeased. With his strength today, it would be no problem to enter the small world through the space node. But if it is banned, it is absolutely impossible for a real Jindan real person to forcibly enter. The so-called ban is to use the vitality of the entire small world to completely cut off contact with the outside world. It seems that in the past month, he has been running all over the world for revenge, and the Venerable of the Ink Race is afraid that he will get the news, and he is afraid that Ren Qianxun will come to seek revenge and shrink into the small world and not come out.

"It's a cunning fellow. Can the Little Dao Tower forcibly break through the space and enter this small world?" asked Ren Qianxun once again to communicate with the Temporal Dao Tower's machine spirit.

"In terms of space, there is not a single treasure in this universe that can be used by my space-time Dao Tabi. "The milky voice of the Space-Time Dao Tower. "Well, it takes a little bit of energy. ”

"Let's just say it directly, how many spirit stones do you need?" Ren Qianxun asked, he didn't believe the little nonsense that the Time and Space Dao Tower said, you must know that he needed 100,000 spirit stones for any space jump.

"200,000 low-grade spirit stones, or 20,000 medium-grade spirit stones, or 2,000 high-grade spirit stones, or 200 top-grade spirit stones. The Space-Time Dao Tower said in a flat tone. The ratio of spirit stones is one to ten, for example, one top-grade spirit stone is equal to ten high-grade spirit stones, equal to one hundred medium-grade spirit stones, and equal to one thousand lower-grade spirit stones.

"Okay. Give you 200,000 spirit stones. Ren Qianxun said. You must know that ninety percent of the spirit stones in the human world like the earth are all low-grade spirit stones, and there are very few middle-grade spirit stones. As for the top-grade spirit stones and top-grade spirit stones, they almost do not exist in the human realm of hundreds of millions of people. At a higher level of the spirit realm, high-grade spirit stones are all sought-after goods.

Fortunately, Ren Qianxun killed countless cultivators, and the space storage bag after the cultivator's death naturally fell into his hands, and he did make a lot of money from the dead. Without saying a word, he swung out 200,000 spirit stones from the space storage bag and slapped them into the space-time Dao Tower.

A moment later, the Space-Time Dao Tower completely converted the spirit stone into energy, directly shining a soft light to ingest Ren Qianxun into it, breaking through the space with a click, and then savagely breaking through the space node and entering it