The enemy retreated, and the two of them gasped, the slightest witch breath in their bodies kept surging, and the thoughts of the stone milk worm were still struggling slightly, but under the effect of soul suppression, the struggle seemed to be minimal.

Wu Qiutian naturally pulled up Xuanyuan Ziyi's hand, the latter twitched slightly, and did not break free of Wu Qiutian's tight big hand, so he simply blushed and let Wu Qiutian pull him to the outside of the big snowfield.

The feeling of ten fingers interlocking, like a thousand miles of fate and a thread, Wu Qiutian silently prayed in his heart, if he could hold hands silently until he closed his eyes, maybe it was also a kind of happiness.

From the snow-capped fairyland to the tree-lined mountains and forests, although the two have very little communication, the affection between men and women is getting deeper and deeper. There is no need to say or act at all, as long as you look at each other and smile, you know what the other person wants to do.

Xuanyuan Ziyi did not choose to kill Wu Qiutian when he was asleep to seize the ancestral spirit of the Wu clan, and Wu Qiutian also let go of the mustard in his heart, and no longer cared if she pretended to herself because she had a purpose. Because from the eyes of the opposite, they can all see feelings.

On the wide official road of the Han Dynasty, Wu Qiutian and Xuanyuan Ziyi walked side by side, their backs intertwined under the direct sunlight, blending into one.

Along the way, as long as there is time, the divine consciousness will be condensed into the black token to learn the exercises of the witch gate, and the exercises in it are complicated, although each one is useful, but not every one has a huge \ one \ book \ read \ novel xstxt power. There are some exercises similar to chicken ribs, and Wu Qiutian just threw them aside without looking at them.

From a pile of classics, I found a book called Aotian Divine Technique, although the name made people unable to mention the ** to learn, but the content in it made Wu Qiutian ecstatic.

This exercise records nothing else, but the names of all the strange beasts on the continent and the thirty-nine moves, which are claimed to be the exercises practiced by the giant Xingtian of the Flood Desolation.

On the ancient map of the Kyushu continent, Xingtian was compared to the god of war, although he was defeated in the process of fighting for the supreme divine power with the Heavenly Emperor Xihe, but he was still the object of people's talk.

It's just that all the gods written on the Xingtian and the Mountains and Seas Atlas are just legends.

With great interest, I memorized all the exercises of the Proud Heavenly Divine Technique in my mind. It is said to be a miracle, but in fact it is a picture. In the picture, Xing Tian, who uses milk as his eyes and his navel as his mouth, is mighty, holding a shield and a giant axe, and it seems that every move is stationary, but as long as his divine consciousness is continuously released on it, he can see the power and essence of each move.

There was no weapon at hand, it was Xuanyuan Ziyi who created a mortal weapon similar to that of Ganqi from the blacksmith shop in the city. The dry weight is three hundred catties, and the Qi weighs five hundred catties, which is already the extreme weight that can be used by the eighth layer of the Witch Hatred Heaven and Man Level.

Walking and stopping on the road, far from the speed of going to the big snow field, with the appearance of the stone milk worm, Wu Qiutian's muscles and veins can be comparable to those of a heaven-level powerhouse, but regardless of the witch breath in his body, for the time being, he can only impact the ninth layer of the human level.

After the witch breath accumulates to a certain level, it will automatically launch an attack on the layer of the ninth layer of the diaphragm, and if it fails, its cultivation will stagnate, and it will succeed in one step to ascend to the sky and become an earth-level master.

Unlike the bull nose of the Dao Gate and the group of divine sticks in the Divine Emperor Valley, the witch breath of the Witch Gate is automatically triggered, while the two gates of the Divine Emperor Valley and Shushan Kunlun require the cultivators themselves to have a certain understanding of heaven and earth.

The cultivation method of the ancient witch clan is the easiest, because there is no need for comprehension. At the same time, the cultivation of the ancient witch clan is also the most difficult, whether it is cultivating the witch Gu or refining the body, they have to go through all kinds of torture.

The reason why the world calls all cultivators cultivators is because only the Taoist and Confucian sects have risen from a small mortal to a god through their own efforts.

Unified name, different exercises, walked on the official road for less than half a day, he suddenly felt a hot current gushing out of the dantian, after seeing all the things in the jade card, Wu Qiutian knew that this was a sign of a breakthrough, and sat down cross-legged without saying a word.

The momentum emanating from Xuanyuan Ziyi, who didn't know why, also sensed that something was wrong, but what she felt even more wrong was that not far away, there were several breaths trembling, and it seemed that there should be several masters at the peak of the ground level fighting.

If it's the kind of point-to-point fight, if it's the kind of fight that doesn't stop fighting, then the two of them will inevitably become the pond fish that will be affected. But Wu Qiutian was breaking through, and Xuanyuan Ziyi didn't know if he could move his body, so he could only wait anxiously on the side.

Four figures flew over here, and it was three middle-aged men in yellow robes besieging an old man in green clothes.

From their movements, it can be seen that the old man deliberately led the other three people in another direction, and one of the three kept dragging the old man in this direction. It looked like the old man was trying to stop the grim-looking yellow-robed middle-aged man from coming this way.

It's a pity that two fists are hard to beat four hands, only two of these three people are besieging, while the other person is slowly moving in the direction where Wu Qiutian and Xuanyuan Ziyi are, and when the old man wants to block the third person, there will be another person in the queue who deliberately moves quickly to this side.

The four people who were fighting had already reached ten zhang away, and the old man suddenly shouted at Xuanyuan Ziyi: "Girl, go quickly!"

Xuanyuan Ziyi naturally knew the danger, although she had the strength of the Heaven Rank, she could not face the siege of the three Earth Rank peak masters at the same time. Moreover, these three people are still masters of practicing the art of combined attacks, just like the old man is also a heaven-level master, and he can't get rid of the entanglement of the three people.

Xuanyuan Ziyi couldn't see the old man's cultivation before, there was only one reason, that is, this old man's realm was higher than her, and she asked herself that she would definitely not be able to hold on for so long in the face of the combined attack of the three of them.

She wanted to leave, but Wu Qiutian couldn't move, she couldn't leave at all.

The old man was in a hurry, and the magic weapons around his body flew around, wanting to solve a few ill-intentioned people in yellow, but he didn't expect the three people to be very cunning, and took out a flying sword that was forged by the bull's nose in Shushan at a glance, and forcibly blocked the old man's two golden books.

Xuanyuan Ziyi saw that the situation was not good, and decisively joined the battle group, and the three of them knew at a glance that they were not good people, and they were all sharp-beaked monkeys. Xuanyuan Ziyi sacrificed a jade bottle, and the three thousand weak water in the bottle poured like a torrential rain, and the weak water was as heavy as Mount Tai, and only one drop could crush people below the ground steps to death.

However, the three thousand weak waters were exhausted, but they didn't even touch the clothes of those people in yellow, Xuanyuan Ziyi immediately realized that these people must have other magic weapons, and they were about to sacrifice other magic weapons, and a man in yellow had already come to Wu Qiutian's side.

"Little girl, don't be delusional, this old immortal wants to save your life, but I didn't expect you to wait for us to come over stupidly. Don't worry, Lao Tzu won't hurt him, as long as you accompany Dao Ye back to the mountain gate with peace of mind, Dao Ye should have an extra dog and raise him for a lifetime. The yellow-clothed man with triangular eyes was very unfocused, and he held his head high and said very arrogantly.

Xuanyuan Ziyi's pretty face was slightly cold: "What kind of thing are you, you deserve to say such things to this girl." This kid will kill if you want to, and it has nothing to do with me. ”

If you want to get away with it, the easiest way, but the man in yellow was not fooled, and grabbed Wu Qiutian's neck with a hideous face: "Okay, uncle, I'll send this kid on the road, let you take a good look, uncle doesn't dare to do it!"

Wu Qiutian was at a very critical moment, his neck was choked, he himself was clear, but his body couldn't move. Wu Xi suddenly sped up the speed of attacking the barrier, and the huge thrust that broke through in one fell swoop directly shook the yellow-clothed man who had reached the peak of the ground level.

Wu Qiutian didn't regard Xuanyuan Ziyi as a heaven-level master at all, judging from the time he got along with Xuanyuan Ziyi, on the surface, Xuanyuan Ziyi did have a heaven-level realm, but her realm was fake.

It was only the elders of Xuanyuan Ziyi who let her take some heavenly treasures in order to improve her realm, so Wu Qiu Tianyi pulled Xuanyuan Ziyi behind him to prevent those middle-aged people with bad intentions from approaching.

The old man in Tsing Yi stood behind Wu Qiutian, his eyes revealed, but it was a strange light.

The yellow-clothed man with triangular eyes said angrily: "Which sect is my Dao master, I didn't expect it to be the lost dog of the Wumen." The masters of your witch sect are all the ancestors' furnaces, you are a small human-level disciple, don't hurry up and get out of the way!"

"You said, you want to take her back to the mountain gate?" Wu Qiutian smiled and pointed at Xuanyuan Ziyi.

The yellow-clothed man with triangular eyes thought that Wu Qiutian was scared after knowing their identity, and laughed: "Count your kid acquaintance, and when the master gets tired of playing, I will return this girl to you." When the time comes, in front of Wu Xianyun, Lao Tzu will help you say a few good words, and then you will be able to go sideways in the future. ”

Xuanyuan Ziyi also obviously misunderstood the meaning of Wu Qiutian's words, and twitched his hand vigorously, but Wu Qiutian did not let go. She gritted her silver teeth and secretly decided that as long as Wu Qiutian planned to hand her over, even if her ability was suppressed to the point where she was not even as good as the peak of the earth level, she would kill Wu Qiutian first.

The more time passes, the less capable she becomes, and she will never allow herself to become a good-for-nothing mortal.

"She is my witch and hatred woman, one day, one year, and all her life. Even if the sun and moon flip, the heavens and the earth change color, and the desolation reappears, her Xuanyuan purple clothes are still my witch and hatred of the sky. Whoever wants to bully her will die!" Wu Qiutian gritted his teeth and said, his free hand waved suddenly.

A burst of green light flashed, followed by a red light, and the yellow-clothed man with triangular eyes didn't even have a chance to resist, and was immediately swallowed by the red light.

The look in the eyes of the old man became more and more solemn, and when he looked closely, he found that the green light waved by Wu Qiutian was a green moth the size of a human head with a strange glow in his eyes. The red light behind it is a small bird with three claws.

After the yellow-clothed man with triangular eyes was burned to ashes, Wu Qiutian breathed a sigh of relief, and Xuanyuan Ziyi obviously deliberately felt that Wu Qiutian's hand holding her tightly was already full of beads of sweat.

"Boss, this bastard is too poisonous, it actually wants to kill Lao Tzu. Xiao San scolded angrily.

One unexpected fact after another dazzled the old man in Tsing Yi, who was already hundreds of years old. A demon beast that can speak can only do so if it reaches the peak of the Heavenly Rank, however, in the human world, except for the Mountain Protector Divine Beasts of the God Emperor Valley and Kunlun Mountain, which have the ability of the Heavenly Rank, he has never heard of a demon beast that can speak on the Kyushu Continent.

There is no shortage of such high-level demon beasts in the major dangerous places, but those are as proud as the ancestors of the Xiuzhen Sect, and it is absolutely impossible to become the pet of a hairy boy who has not even grown hair.