In the middle of the night, a black shadow flashed outside Nie Xiaoyuan's cave mansion, this black shadow hesitated for a moment, and finally put his palms on the sealing array of the cave mansion. In the divine consciousness, the two lifeforms, one large and one small, were still sleeping soundly, and from time to time there was a snoring sound, and in the darkness, four flames flew out in succession, igniting the silver lamp on the cave wall, driving away the surrounding darkness.

Ivan didn't bother the people and dogs who were still sleeping, he sat down at the stone table generously, picked up the big gourd on the table and shook it, passed a jade bowl, opened the gourd and poured it full, didn't smell the smell of wine, frowned, and looked at the entrance of the inner cave, but there was a prohibition, and it was difficult to probe in, and I was slightly surprised in my heart.

Retracting the divine sense, the firelight jumped, and a trace of silver light flashed three inches from the ground in the door of the inner house, and the warning silk thread was not found in the divine consciousness, and he smiled dumbly, it seems that the divine consciousness is not omnipotent.

Shaking his head, Ivan flicked his fingers and a white metallic aura slashed through the silk thread like a sharp blade, and the silver bell of the jingling bell sounded in the inner mansion, and the snoring stopped suddenly, and the entire cave was silent.

When Ivan counted to ten in his heart, the person who should have appeared did not appear, but rushed into the two people from outside the cave.

A cloak exuded a gray face, and Xi Xiu, who was sitting in the cave, looked at the visitor calmly, smiled slightly, and pointed to the stone bench next to the table. Huzi strode to sit down facing the four cultivators, leaned against the wall of the cave door, but did not speak, after a while, Nie Xiaoyuan came out of the inner mansion, saw Xi Xiu stunned, opened his mouth but did not make a sound, Zou frowned and sat in the empty seat in the east head.

Huzi saw that the two brothers frowned and bowed their heads, one of them did not speak when he was in his hair and clothes, stretched out a finger and wiped it on his face, saw the cigarette ash on his belly, sighed and said to Xi Xiuzuo, who was sitting like Mount Tai, this senior, who is the surname and name, from that sect in the West, came to my brother's cave mansion uninvited late at night, what is the matter?

Ivan smiled slightly, I don't know if the three little friends have heard of the Light Holy Sect. Huzi, Nie Xiaoyuan was at a loss, and the pole at the entrance of the cave said: According to legend, it is the largest order in the West. Not a legend, it's a fact. Ivan said, turning his palm over, and a crystal thick animal tailbone appeared in his palm, and placed the tailbone on the table. Turning his head, Nie Xiaoyuan said, Nie Xiaoyou, can you bring your little dog to the table, and I will explain why I came here tonight.

Nie Xiaoyuan looked at the pole in the distance suspiciously, the pole nodded, Nie Xiaoyuan took out the little third son who was still sleeping, the coccyx on the table within ten steps had some slight aura fluctuations, and after five steps, there was light, and within three steps there was light and heat.

Pointing to the tailbone on the table, Ivan said, three little friends, this tailbone is the tailbone of the three-headed dog in the region where one of the three holy beasts of the West guards the gate of the underworld. This holy beast can live for 9,999 years, and after death, it will leave a soul bead, choose a spirit dog to swallow it, and this holy beast can be resurrected after 365 days.

When Nie Xiaoyuan heard this, he already understood the reason why Ivan was here, and hurriedly asked, is the soul bead you said this is the case, and then described the bead that Lan Ziwei gave to the third son as a toy that day, and got Ivan's positive answer.

Nie Xiaoyuan's face immediately turned white, and he asked urgently, what would be the reaction of the dog after eating the soul bead by mistake?

Drowsiness, less eating, more dreams. When Ivan said that he dreamed a lot, the little third son's eyelids were jumping hard, this was not a dream or something.

Nie Xiaoyou, the three-headed dog of hell is very important to our human race now, I must escort it back as soon as possible, the demons are already ready to move, if the gate of the underworld is not guarded by this holy beast, when the great demon of the underworld rushes out, the human race of the entire continent will not be spared. Ivan continued.

At this time, the pole, who had not spoken until now, walked from the hole to the table and saluted Ivan, sat down and said: I and other juniors have great admiration for the sincerity of our predecessors to eliminate demons and defend the way, but the juniors have some doubts in their hearts, and I implore the seniors to relieve their doubts. Ivan looked deeply at the pole and said, "What questions do you have?"

Pole Dao: The predecessors were profound, but they were deceived by a ruffian, which shows their urgency, and they can explain things during the day, but they have to come in the middle of the night, which shows their secret. If you are in a hurry, it means that this matter is very important to your predecessors or your sect. The secret shows that there are other forces or people who attach importance to this matter. Even for the seniors, there was a danger to the life. And I know that my brother has a very deep affection for his puppy, far beyond what you and I imagine, so no matter what the fate of this puppy will be in the future, he will never let go, if he doesn't let go, our three brothers will inevitably be involved in this matter, so we need to know the complete truth, not like the predecessors said that the younger half leaves the larger half.

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In an unknown deep mountain in the Zimo Kingdom in the northeast of the Dongrui Continent, thirteen-year-old Nie Xiaoyuan bid farewell to his unlucky master buried in the tomb, and set off alone towards the paradise of the legendary cultivators, Shifang Town, located in the center of the continent. Carrying a huge vermilion gourd, there is a gossip compass in the Qiankun bag with patches like clothes, these two items without any aura are the relics left by the unlucky master who died without leaving a last word after going down the mountain and being seriously injured after being seriously injured and climbing back to the mountain.

Nie Xiaoyuan is an orphan, about three years old was picked up by the unlucky master back to the mountain to raise up, the two lived in the same cave, because the aura is thin, so in addition to a small market under the mountain, there are no cultivators in a hundred miles, and large beasts are not seen, only once after learning art for three years, he was sent by the unlucky master to buy wine at the bottom of the mountain, and was chased by a few thin wolves halfway back to the mountain, but fortunately he stole two fixed characters hidden in the broken cotton jacket before going down the mountain, otherwise he was dead, although he was beaten by the unlucky master with a burning stick after returning to the mountain, but he was not very sad, but he admired the unlucky master very much, because the fixed character was made by the unlucky master, very rare and precious。 Of course, since then, the unlucky master has never asked him to go down the mountain alone.

He didn't know the name of the unlucky master, and he didn't get an answer when he asked, the name was also given by the unlucky master, and he didn't ask the origin of the three words Nie Xiaoyuan, but fortunately, it was not unpleasant to hear.

Since he was about five years old, he was forced to kowtow to the master by that strange old man who was addicted to alcohol. Follow the unlucky master to meditate and practice qi to learn spells, the so-called spells are actually only learning talismans, making talismans, and using talismans. Then the master and apprentice took those hard-won low-grade spirit talismans to the bottom of the mountain and sold them in exchange for wine money and food.

In Nie Xiaoyuan's eyes, the unlucky master is a heavy drinker but never goes crazy, often sighs but never beats him for no reason to vent his anger. The spirit runes sold by the unlucky master are not working from time to time, and once he was grabbed by the bitter master, the unlucky master was slapped twice by the big man, and he lost a lot of spirit stones to settle the matter, this time, the glorious image of the unlucky master ended in Nie Xiaoyuan's heart. In fact, the unlucky master also has a more powerful spirit rune, because the unlucky master has never used it as Nie Xiaoyuan, so Nie Xiaoyuan didn't know it at that time.

When the unlucky master died, Nie Xiayuan did not have the sadness he imagined, he just wept and handled the aftermath, while thinking about the eyes of the unlucky master who looked at him when he was dying, the eyes were very clear, very different from the usual muddy and blank eyes, in the clear eyes of the unlucky master, he actually saw deep pity, without a trace of resentment. Nie Xiaoyuan couldn't figure it out, but he didn't have the emotion of anger. The unlucky master vomited blood, but there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, the unlucky master rarely smiled, but when he laughed, he was really laughing, Nie Xiaoyuan couldn't understand, but he didn't have too sad emotions. Perhaps, he thought, death was a relief for the unfortunate master, a destitute but drunken old man.

Went down the mountain to ask the people in the town about the conflict between the unlucky master and the people, and the people in the town only knew that there were three young foreign monks passing by here, resting in the tavern, and for some reason there was a conflict with the old man who was drinking in the tavern. A little skirmish can lead to human life, this kind of thing is the norm on the mainland, and even the ordinary people in the town feel that this unreasonable reason is very reasonable, just to see who has the best luck. Nie Xiaoyuan also knew that even if he found the perpetrator, with his current way, rushing forward to take revenge would only be a death, and asking was to express his heart and comfort himself. Seeing that there was no hope of revenge, Nie Xiaoyuan had no choice but to pack up his mood and set off towards Shifang Town, which was in the mouth of the world.

From Zimo to Shifang Town, the land route has to pass through Huajun, Moon Soul, Moyun, Qianhu and other four countries, it doesn't sound much, but I really know that it is really far away, this continent is really big, and the distance in the narrowest part of the territory of the smallest of the twelve countries of the Eastern Continent is more than 10,000 miles. Except for the southernmost country of winter, which has perennial ice and snow, the rest of the country has four distinct seasons, and one season lasts for four years.

So from Zimo to the neighboring Huajun, Nie Xiaoyuan also walked for more than a year. The people of Huajun are obsessed with flowers, and the flowers bloom in all seasons, and it is also known as the country of a hundred flowers by the world, and it is also the only daughter country in the entire continent. When Nie Xiaoyuan passed by Hua Junguo that year, when he went to an ordinary family to beg for a bowl of water, he was almost dragged into the house by the enthusiastic and beautiful eldest sister, although he broke free and fled in shame. After that, every time he remembered the eldest sister's plump figure and fresh body fragrance, the young man couldn't help but be a little curious and regretful, whether it was still a beautiful eldest sister that day. After the black and white tones, the Moon Soul Country entered the Moyun Country, which is famous for its drizzle, the clouds lock the middle of the mountain, but there is no lightning and thunder, the white walls of Wuwa are hazy in the drizzle, and the colorful oilcloth umbrellas are leisurely walking through the streets and alleys・・・・・・

However, all this was like a fantasy for Nie Xiaoyuan, because he fell ill and collapsed under a white wall, his clothes were already tattered and his hair had long since clumped after three years of walking alone.

In the past three years, I have been deceived, helped, hunted down and killed. This has been two things for him in the past three years, the first is that the vermilion gourd that the unlucky master used to fill wine and now he used to fill the water is the gossip compass that the unlucky master used to see feng shui and he used it as a compass, no one has ever called out the name, most of them are very curious, fortunately they didn't use the aura and it was just an ordinary item, otherwise they didn't know how many times they had been robbed. The second is that the immobilization talisman and the soldier talisman left by the unlucky master, he didn't even think about selling it when he lacked silver and spirit stones, except for saving his life a few times, he knew which immortal sects and families who knew how to make talismans and sell talismans did not have these two talismans.

He was sick because there was something wrong with the use of aura when making talismans a few days ago, which caused the five elements in his body to be out of tune, and he was now very confused to know what the purpose of cultivating the truth was, and the unlucky master neither mentioned nor asked him, so he was very lonely and at a loss for the past three years. He lay quietly under the dripping eaves, his lips chapped and his red eyes staring at the dripping water as jade. Colorful tarpaulin umbrellas float leisurely like flowers blooming in the rain, and none of them stay. Nie Xiaoyuan remembered the unlucky master's temporary smile, and now he also wanted to laugh, his lips hurt so much.

A puppy abandoned by its owner came out of the sinkhole wet, it saw Nie Xiaoyuan on the ground, wagging its little tail, it stretched out its tongue and licked Nie Xiaoyuan's nose, unaware that some of the rain on its body was transferred to Nie Xiaoyuan's face, and the puppy licked down to Nie Xiaoyuan's chapped lips, and then turned around and ran away, unaware that it had taken away a teenager's first kiss. Nie Xiaoyuan wanted to cry, so he really cried after twenty breaths. He saw that the puppy had dragged half of the broken tiles out of nowhere, and there was standing water in the tiles. It dragged very seriously and hard, the tiles were heavy, and it was very small.

In fact, these Nie Xiaoyuan have never told the two good friends, but they can understand the relationship between him and him from Nie Xiaoyuan's usual attitude towards Xiao Sanzi. And Nie Xiaoyuan didn't ask about the past of the two of them, but there are very few monks in the mainland who can really learn the Dan Dao and the Formation Dao, in addition to the difficulty of inheritance, it belongs to the same strategic resources as the spirit rune, and it is extremely expensive and time-consuming, and it is impossible for the unorthodox immortal sect and the best family to cultivate such a character. This is common sense, so Nie Xiaoyuan knows that his two friends must have a lot of family backgrounds, but none of them have a sad past, so they are careful to avoid such topics.