Hearing the words "Qianshan Sect", the young man's blood surged, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood in anger. He vowed to take Gongsun Zhi as his own and then torture her. He had never seen anyone so angry and angry.

Hate the master who does bad things with good intentions.

At the same time, Xun Tian was also thinking, is it possible for Master to offend Qianshan Sect? If so, then this young man must not let the tiger go back to the mountain today, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

To let him go or not to let him go? He was thinking about this question, but unexpectedly Gongsun Zhi also shouted to him: "Will you let him go or not?"

Her arrogant attitude made Xun Tian's innate pride suddenly burst out. As the saying goes, people can't stand firm if they are not ruthless, so today I killed them all.

"Huanhuan, destroy them for me." As if receiving an imperial edict, Huanhuan roared excitedly, jumped up, and stamped on the young man's Tanzhong acupuncture point under him. The young man roared all over, and he was actually beaten.

It was useless and I had no chance to practice Taoism from now on.

Huan Huan once again rose into the air and rushed towards Gongsun Zhi. Wherever he passed, people fell on their backs. Many people who had ridiculed Xun Tian before were interspersed among the crowd. Seeing Xun Tian displaying his power, fire seemed to come out of his eyes.

Unexpectedly, even the trash they once looked down upon would skyrocket, which made them doubt their life.

Xun Tian saw that everyone had fallen down, and all of them had been destroyed by Huan Huan. After all, he still did not kill anyone indiscriminately, so he ordered Huan Huan to retreat immediately and returned to his master's courtyard.

Thinking of Huanhuan's skill, if you use it flexibly and seize the opportunity at any time, you can indeed get unexpected results. It seems to be somewhat useful. When Xun Tian was thinking about it, he saw Master Tianpeng walking over with a package on his back.

"Master, are you going to travel far away?"

Seeing Xun Tian asking respectfully, Master Tianpeng cast his eyes on the horns on Huanhuan's head, and then said: "You can terminate the contract with Huanhuan today, and I will take it away with you."

Huh? It's weird. This was Xuntian's first reaction, but Master Tianpeng always had his own way and would not reveal Huanhuan's life experience to him easily. Looking at Huanhuan who looked like a wild boar and the tender bumps on his head, Xuntian

They all have some doubts that it is the descendant of ancient immortal beasts.

"Yes, Master." Xun Tian didn't ask any more questions and answered respectfully. Then he terminated the contract with Huan Huan, and the mark of the animal spirit in his mind also disappeared.

"You seem to have provoked a very difficult enemy. I happen to be a teacher but I am not here. This scripture was accidentally obtained by my teacher. It is just suitable for your practice. Take it." Master Tianpeng seemed to be able to read Xun Tian's thoughts and threw it over.

Xun Tian took a yellowed sheepskin scroll in his hand, and then asked: "When will the master come back? I am waiting for you here."

Master Tianpeng took a deep look at Xun Tian. This boy probably didn't know the mission he was carrying. He took him away from that place at the beginning, but an old antique told Xun Tian for him. This boy has been stupid since he was a child, but as he gets older,

As he grows bigger and his cultivation level increases, after going through many hardships, he will most likely be ranked among the immortals in the future and become a god general. How can Pingyang Town retain him?

"You don't have to live here for a long time. If you want to leave, just leave. When the time is right, you can meet my master again. We will see you later." Master Tianpeng stepped out of thin air, one step a hundred feet away, along with the splendid courtyard and rear.

The cicadas and trees on the mountain disappeared into thin air.

This master was so stingy that he just left on his own. He even didn't spare the house and the mountain behind, and actually took him away with him, leaving only a broken scroll for me.

Xun Tian murmured in his heart, and used the few immortal coins he had to go to the market and hire an ox cart. He also thought about the destination. He would first go to Dark City to see and see the world. After all, Dark City is also a big city.

As soon as he left, dozens of people from Gongsun's family came to the door, but they were all in vain. There was no grass growing in the area of ​​five miles. Where could there be Tianpeng Zhenren's courtyard?

How could Xun Tian know this? He was lying on the bullock cart with his hands as pillows and a root of sesame grass in his mouth. He lay on the pile of sesame grass and looked up at the sky full of white clouds. He felt very comfortable. Now that Master Tianpeng left, he was alone

One person becomes more carefree.

I closed my eyes and carefully visualized the sword soul that was wrapped in a ball of fairy mist in Niwan Palace and had never moved. Thinking that it actually appeared in the ancient tomb pit on the earth, people can't help but think about it. Could it be that those of us in China?

Are all ancient myths true? Where did these mythical characters go later?

Xun Tian suddenly turned over and sat up, casually took out the sheepskin scroll that Master Tianpeng had given him before leaving, and looked intently, only to see an image coming into his mind, which was clearer than any mobile phone video he had ever seen on Earth.

In the image, a white-haired old man was sitting by the lake, fishing, looking calm and relaxed. The scene turned and fell into the lake. Suddenly, a huge ripple appeared on the calm lake surface. Countless whirlpools rose up in the center of the lake, and finally converged into one.

, forming a huge vortex. The vortex generated suction and gave birth to tentacles, which caught the old man fishing. The old man's body was blooming with golden light, like a sun. The lake water was evaporated by its blazing high temperature, and even the fish that stretched out its tentacles towards him

The big fish was also grilled.

The image ended, and the scroll in his hand became blank. Obviously, the immortal magic can only be used once, and Xun Tian found that there was a flow of heat in his body. At the same time, in addition to the sword soul, there was an additional set of skills in the Niwan Palace, named

It's called the Yaori Sutra, and it looks like a heavenly book.

The heat in his body seemed to be deliberately drawn into the Yaori Sutra. Xuntian used his consciousness to look through the exercises and found that he couldn't even open the first page.

Could it be that his cultivation level is not enough? After trying several times, Xun Tian had to give up. He felt like he had entered a treasure mountain and returned empty-handed. However, he suddenly had an idea and thought of something. The skill appeared again. Unexpectedly, it looked useless.

The skills can be easily used even at the ninth level of body refining.

Using the skill to watch the previous images over and over again, Xuntian found that the heat in his body kept gushing out, and finally converged into a river, all flowing towards the Yaori Scripture. The Yaori Scripture became more and more brilliant, and the pages of the book opened and closed like water, but he could not open it.

.

Gradually, the heat flow from watching the images became less and less, and in the end it was almost negligible. In addition, the bullock cart was bumpy all the way, and the Yaori Scripture could not be opened for a long time, which forced Xun Tian's anger out.

, but looking at the hunchbacked old man sitting in front driving an ox cart, Xun Tian still resisted the urge to go crazy. For some reason, he felt pity for this frail old man when he first saw it in the market.

No matter how slow his ox cart was, he still had to take care of the old man's business. Of course, his financial resources at that time could only afford to hire an ox cart.

The sound of clicking came continuously, reflected in the silent mountains. Although the ox cart was slow, it was still much better than walking. Xun Tian looked at the scenery in the mountains and found that the environment here was really good, but the ox cart suddenly

Stop for a while.

"Old sir, why don't you leave?" Xun Tian asked.

"We can't go now." The old man reined in the reins and replied.

"It's not that I can't leave temporarily, but I will stay here forever."

As soon as he finished speaking, four sturdy men jumped out from the mountain and blocked the way.

"Are there any robbers here?" Xun Tian was dumbfounded on the spot.

"Haha, silly boy, if you don't rob here, why don't you have other places?" One of the robbers was happy when he heard Xun Tian's words.

"Haha, boy, I'm so poor, how can I kill all the big brothers?" Xun Tian thought in his mind that he had already reached this point, so he had no choice but to risk it all, and he said with a sarcastic smile.

After hearing this, the robber smiled instead of getting angry: "Hey, guys like you, a rookie, have seen a lot of ideas. How can you hire a bullock cart if you don't have money?"

"Is there any royal law for such a thing?" Hearing Xun Tian's roar, the old driver stopped him and said, "Young master, please be patient. They are just a few small robbers. They will not delay their entry into the city before dark."

"This..." Xun Tian was speechless for a while. After all, this old man was still in the mood to joke? There were four robbers on the opposite side who couldn't even see his level. If he couldn't see their level, it meant that they were at least better than him.

It was two realms higher, but looking at their side, could it be that the old man was a master and he had made a mistake? Xun Tian suddenly thought of this possibility.

At the moment when he was thinking, the old man whipped out, and the whip drew a perfect arc in the air. It suddenly grew longer, connected end to end, forming a circle, and landed on the four robbers, trapping them.

Their necks strangled the four of them together, and the circle became tighter and tighter. Before the four of them could shout, the four heads rolled to the ground.

The circle turned into a whip and flew back to the old man's hand, and he said loudly: "Sit down, young master." Then he whistled, and the big clumsy buffalo in front turned into a horse and ran wildly.

On the ox cart, no, it had turned into a carriage at this moment, and Xun Tian, ​​who had finally sat firmly on the carriage, calmed down and asked seriously: "It's so hard for the old gentleman to hide this from me."

The old man didn't even turn his head, and replied lightly: "I was also entrusted by someone to give you a ride. If you didn't like me at the market earlier, I wouldn't take you to the Dark City."

"This is really..." Xun Tian thought for a long time and said two words: "Destined."

Needless to say, the only person who could impress the old man was his stingy master Tianpeng Zhenren. Apart from him, Xuntian really couldn't think of anyone else.
Chapter completed!