In Yunbian Province, at the border, a white bus is driving between the mountains and mountains, on both sides of the highway are cliffs on one side, and on the other side are lush primeval forests.

On the bus, Qin Tian looked out the window with his eyes, admiring the handsomeness among the lofty mountains and mountains. The sunlight came in through the window, and he couldn't help but squint slightly.

After returning home early the morning before yesterday, Qin Tian spent a day happily with his parents and family, sharing his life in college and what he saw and heard with his parents and family who had never been out of the mountains. Looking at his parents, who had already had gray hair and had been tired all their lives, Qin Tian's heart was sour, and as his cultivation became higher and higher, his longevity increased exponentially. With his current cultivation in the Spirit Realm, his lifespan has been as long as five hundred years, and it will continue to increase in the future, while mortals only have a lifespan of one hundred years at best. His parents have worked hard for him all his life, but as a son, he is getting farther and farther away from them, and he has not been by their side, which makes him feel guilty.

That night, Qin Tianluo cast a spell, which made his parents fall into a deep sleep, and he did not hesitate to spend his vitality to wash the muscles and marrow of the two of them, strengthen their physique, and increase their longevity. The next morning, the two elders felt a sticky feeling on their bodies, and when they came together, they found that the two of them had become "black people" covered in black dirt, and a disgusting smell came from them, causing the two elders to scream for a while. After the second elder finished taking a bath, he was pleasantly surprised to find that his body was light and fluttering, his body was indescribably refreshing, and even his waist and legs were wet and cold for many years. What made them even more incredible was that there were a lot fewer wrinkles on their faces, as if they had become more than a teenager overnight, their faces were ruddy, and they were full of spirit.

After the two elders were stunned for a while, their faces were overjoyed, and they kept chanting words such as "ancestors blessed" and "mountain gods appearing", and hurriedly burned a few incense sticks to worship their ancestors and mountain gods. Both parents are from the countryside, and Qin Tianzu is an onmyoji, so he naturally believes in ghosts and gods in his heart, and when he saw that he seemed to be more than ten years younger overnight, he thought that his ancestors had accumulated virtue and the mountain gods appeared, so he quickly accepted this reality. However, they didn't notice that Qin Tian's face was a little pale.

Qin Tian looked at the excited and happy appearance of the two parents like children, and his heart was also happy, and a happy smile appeared on his pale face.

At noon, Qin Tian made up a reliable reason with his parents and left the low tiled house, and under the reluctant gaze of his parents, Qin Tian embarked on the road to leave his hometown.

Thoughts drifted back from afar, Qin Tian withdrew his gaze looking out of the window, his eyes turned, and he casually swept the scene inside the bus.

There were about twenty or thirty people on the bus, most of them Chinese, but the five or six blonde whites on the bus were somewhat conspicuous, and these people were all tourists who went to Tianchi Mountain for vacation. Because of the pleasant climate and charming scenery of Yunbian Province, many people from all over the world have come to visit, and Tianchi Mountain is one of the famous scenic spots.

As for why Qin Tian came to Yunbian Province, which was thousands of miles away, and came to Tianchi Mountain? Could it be for vacation? Of course not!

In fact, Qin Tian had already planned it before, and as far as he knew, there was a volcanic group on the border of Yunbian Province. And the Fire Spirit Grass seed that he inadvertently obtained not long ago needed a sufficient supply of fire spirit power to germinate. Take advantage of the long holiday of the National Day to see if you can find a suitable volcano here to cultivate this fire spirit grass.

In this earth, where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is becoming more and more scarce, any spiritual object is a treasure that cannot be exchanged for a cultivator like Qin Tian, not to mention that the Fire Spirit Grass, which is a high-level elixir, is very important to his cultivation improvement.

Qin Tian looked at the fat man sitting next to him speechlessly, looked at the fat foot girl who took off his shoes and made a foul smell, and really wanted to beat the fat man in his heart. I glanced at the tourists sitting around with my spare eyes, and saw that their faces were distorted, and some of them covered their noses and mouths with their hands, but none of them dared to stand up and accuse the fat man of his unsuing behavior.

It's really because the fat man sitting on the seat next to Qin Tian is huge, and he belongs to the kind of character who will shake the ground three times when he stomps on his feet, and this fat man obviously looks like he is not easy to mess with, and his hands and neck are full of tattoos, so everyone silently endured the stench from the fat man's feet, and dared not speak out.

Only the two blonde foreigners, a man and a woman, kept muttering "oh, myGod!", "Icannotbearit!" and so on, covering his mouth and nose with his hands, but his eyes kept glancing at the fat man, perhaps because of the language barrier and the deterrence of the fat man's appearance, he didn't say anything.

Qin Tian had already sealed his mouth and nose with spiritual power, and he really couldn't stand the stench, his brows furrowed slightly, but he didn't say anything.

At this time, the fat man suddenly lifted his left foot and put it on his right foot, and actually cocked Erlang's legs, and the upturned left foot was about to touch Qin Tian's thighs, and the oily socks on his feet and the stench wafting from them made people feel nauseous.

Qin Tian raised his eyebrows slightly, his face was a little ugly, this fat man was so immoral that he didn't care about the feelings of the other people in the car. His face sank, and he couldn't help but whisper to the fat man who was bowing his head and playing with his mobile phone: "Brother, can you put on your shoes?"

When the fat man heard this, he raised his head, his small eyes widened, and he shouted at Qin Tian, who was looking at Sven Baijing: "Lao Tzu doesn't wear shoes, it's about you kid bird!

"I warn you, don't bark like a dog. Qin Tian's face suddenly turned cold, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a cold tone.

"Fuck, you're quite dragged, let's kill you dog!" The fat man saw Qin Tian scolding him for being a dog, his face full of horizontal meat flashed, and he kept swearing on his mouth, saying that, his big hand like a fan waved towards Qin Tian.

"Hmph!" Qin Tian snorted and sneered, there was already a movement in his hand.

"Smack", a loud slap suddenly sounded.

I saw that the fat man who was hitting Qin Tian suddenly fell backwards, and fell on the floor of the carriage with a "plop", his funny appearance caused everyone to snicker in their hearts, and they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh on their faces. Everyone saw that it was the fat man's unreasonableness, so they naturally stood on Qin Tian's side.

At this moment, the bus suddenly stopped, the door opened, and two dark-skinned, strangely dressed, not like Chinese, armed with firearms, rushed up.

"#&¥$!" the two big men pointed their guns at the people in the car, their faces fierce and unmistakable, and spit out a few words that they didn't understand.