Zi'er took small steps confidently and rushed into the empty road of Gu'ao Cave.
"Wow, your appearance has changed."
Falling into the cave, his small purple eyes flashed with excitement, looking at Qingyang City below.
Although the tribesmen guarding the exit of Dongxu Road wanted to return to the city to report, Zi'er, the little ancestor, didn't give them a chance and rushed in first.
Of course, the moment it landed over the city, it attracted the attention of the clansmen in the city.
"Ah Huan's father, Zi'er misses you so much."
It turned into a purple stream of light and headed towards the figure in the city.
It was Qingyang Rise.
The little guy fell directly on his shoulder, his purple eyes flickering.
"Xiao Zi'er, are you willing to come back?"
Seeing that it was Zi'er, Qingyangjue let down his guard.
Among the Qingyang clan who could do this, he didn't care about anything.
Apart from the dolls, this little guy was the only one left.
"That is, Ah Huan's home is Zi'er's home.
Wherever Ah Huan is, Zi'er will be.
Ah Huan's father is Zi'er's Ah Huan's father."
Suddenly, Qingyang Jue was confused by Zi'er's logic.
What is Zi'er's Ah Huan's father?
"Ah Huan's father, Zi'er, also brought a human sister, saying that he wanted to cause trouble for Ah Huan."
"Looking for trouble" Qing Yangjue frowned.
"Yes, yes, Ah Huan couldn't even beat her.
Zi'er saw Ah Huan being blown away several times by a beautiful human sister.
Her hair was blown apart by lightning.
It was so dark and ugly." what is going on This made Qingyangjue a little confused.
A woman came to see his Ahuan, and the two even fought with each other.
"Xiao Zi'er, then tell me why Ah Huan was beaten."
Zi'er suddenly jumped up from Qingyangjue's shoulder, shaking her two little paws, and said very proudly: "Ah Huan's father, Zi'er tells you, Ah Huan was beaten because that beautiful human sister said that he She is a disciple, and she wants Zi'er to sever ties with Ah Huan and stop following her."
Hearing this, Qingyang Jue's original frown suddenly dropped, he laughed loudly, stretched out his big rough hand and tapped Zi'er's little head, and then left.
"Xiao Zi'er, go and welcome people in."
"Inform the clan leader that there is someone outside who claims to be a friend of the young master and wants to ask to see the young master."
At this moment, the clan guard who was originally guarding the entrance finally fell down.
Zi'er had barged in regardless, but the Holy Face Goddess stood at the entrance and did not come in.
Instead, she asked the Qingyang clan's warriors to come and report.
"Introduce people into the side hall."
After giving some instructions, Qingyang Jue once again called a clansman and said: "Go to the depths to finish Ah Huan's training and call him back."
Deep in the cave, Qingyang Huan was surrounded by golden light.
As he moved his thoughts, the totem scroll in front of him turned into a dark golden picture of the Thirteen Evils.
Surrounded by golden energy, it looked mysterious and wild. ,barren.
The images of the thirteen totem heads were juxtaposed, as if they had turned into thirteen sacred mountains, suppressing the heaven and earth.
He had completely solidified the three-turn totem technique he had promoted, and many of the imprints of Dharma and Tao in it were clearly consolidated.
The totem art naturally needs to use the power of the totem to evolve to the scorching heat of the sun, triggering extremely violent killings.
And if you want to completely transform the art to the level of the four-turn ancient art, it must be understood by Tao.
Immediately after the golden light in front of him dissipated, Qingyang Huan's figure reappeared from under the tree.
He felt a little emotional in his heart.
Although he had performed the third-turn magic now, he wanted to be promoted to the fourth-turn ancient magic.
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Level, it won’t be so easy.
Even the upgrade of the tactics from the third level to the quasi-fourth level requires a considerable price.
The ancient deduction of the method of enlightenment requires understanding and opportunity, not hard work.
After pondering for a moment, he completely dispelled the totem aura around his body.
He stood up and walked.
He had already sensed that the little guy Zi'er was back.
As Zi'er and his cultivation levels continue to improve, they can sense each other even though they are thousands of miles apart.
Returning towards Qingyang City, he happened to meet the clansman who was ordered to call him halfway.
"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"
When he came to the side hall in the city and was still some distance away, he heard Yao'er's babbling shouts.
The moment he stepped into the main hall, he saw three figures in the hall.
They were A Niang and A Jie, and the remaining one was the Holy Face Goddess.
In an instant, his eyes fell on the body of Shengyan Tiannu, and the two pairs of eyes collided together in the void.
At this moment, Yao'er was being held by Shengyan, babbling very excitedly.
The eyes of the holy goddess under the veil were watery, with a touch of pity that made Qingyang Huan's foot not fall in mid-air when he stepped into the hall.
For some reason, looking at the appearance of the holy goddess, he subconsciously felt a chill in his body.
"Listen to me, Sheng Yan, Yao'er is not mine."
The next moment, Qingyang Huan took back his steps and hurriedly retreated ten feet away.
"Ey" Bubbles were blowing out of the corner of his mouth.
Yao'er, who was in the arms of the Holy Lady, was staring at Zi'er with his big black eyes.
Zi'er was also looking at Yao'er with her purple eyes flashing at the moment.
The two little guys were facing each other like this.
Eyes, no one is convinced.
No wonder Zi'er sensed Qingyang Huan's arrival and didn't rush out like before.
Instead, she saw the villain who attracted her.
Seeing the three figures in the hall looking towards him, Qingyang Huan realized why he felt guilty.
"That holy face is here."
Looking at the smiles on the faces of A Niang and A Jie, Qingyang Huan chuckled and stepped into the hall again.
He saw the curve of the corners of Sheng Yan Tian Nu's mouth and already understood Yao Er's origin.
A Niang and A Jie must tell him.
She had obviously done it on purpose before.
"Yeah."
A small voice came from under the veil.
"Yeah, Ah Huan, don't you want Zi'er anymore, yeah yeah" However, Zi'er stopped glaring at the little Yao'er and suddenly jumped on Qingyang Huan's head.
She grabbed his hair with her two little paws and scratched him while shouting angrily.
"Why don't you want Zi'er?"
"I'll bite you to death.
I'll bite you to death.
You just don't want Zi'er.
Where did this villain come from?"
He grabbed Zi'er from the top of his head and held him in his arms, but Zi'er kept kicking his calves and struggling, and it took a while to comfort the little guy.
"I didn't expect this time to be an edict issued directly by the Lord of the Protectorate Palace.
The tribes I found didn't help much.
It seems that the Protectorate Palace thinks highly of you and actually came forward to support you directly."
Seeing Qing Yanghuan and Shengyan Tiannu talking about other things, Qingyang Luan and his wife left the side hall with Xiao Yao'er in their arms.
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"I know, but I have remembered the friendship between their tribes."
Qingyang Huan nodded.
He had already known the result when the great elder came before.
No one expected such a result.
The arrangements behind him were of no use at all.
After the words fell, the hall suddenly became silent, and neither of them seemed to know what to say. , "you" "You say it first" Suddenly, the two people raised their heads and spoke at the same time, and then fell down again.
"The running around these days has delayed my cultivation.
Thank you very much."
Qingyang Huan finally said.
"It's okay."
The goddess whispered.
"I have reached the limit of my own realm.
If I want to be promoted again, it is not a simple hard work.
It requires some opportunities and experience.
I think you have almost reached the limit of your own realm.
Simply retreating in seclusion can no longer be done for a short time. promote."
After a while, the Holy Face Goddess resumed her initial vigorous and resolute behavior and responded.
"Yes, I am about to leave the tribe and go out to look for opportunities.
If you arrive a few days later, maybe I will go to Yaoshan to look for you."
"Why are you looking for me?"
The gauze shone with a faint light, and the holy goddess's jade lips opened slightly.
"It's only been a few years since the King's Road opened.
At our level, let alone a few years, if you fall into a bottleneck, you may not be able to advance even if you practice hard for more than ten years, so I'm looking for you to go out and experience it together.
By the way I want the goddess to protect me.”
"Smooth talk, I see you still deserve a beating."
As she spoke, the holy goddess's jade hands poked out from her gauze skirt, thunder flashed, and a short thunder spear appeared immediately.
"I'll go, what do you want to do?"
The next moment, Qingyang Huan suddenly withdrew from the main hall, pointed at the Holy Face Goddess and shouted, this is in his own tribe, if he is beaten here, he will not survive.
"Hmph."
Seeing Qing Yanghuan retreating in panic, Sheng Yan Tian Nu narrowed her eyes and curved the corners of her mouth slightly, as if she was very satisfied with her method.
"I know you don't have a formal appearance.
During the expedition between Wanqiong King Territory and the demon clan, an ancient battlefield was unintentionally opened.
Some warriors obtained astonishing fortunes in it, and even obtained the peak heavenly weapons.
Now they are inspiring I have invited many warriors to go, and the time when the Road to the King is opened is not far away.
You haven’t been promoted to the True First Realm yet, so don’t blame me for not taking you to play when the time comes.”
"I know, I know."
Qingyang Huan chuckled and approached from outside the hall again.
"You already know our relationship, why do you need to say more?"
"Who has anything to do with you?"
"Okay, okay, it doesn't matter if you say it doesn't matter."
Qingyang Huan didn't say anything, just stared at the holy goddess.
Three days later, there was a vast mountain forest outside the Xu Road in Ao'ao Cave.
Two figures, a man and a woman, are walking in the void, overlooking the entire wilderness.
The saint-faced goddess has a graceful body, her gauze skirt dances with the wind, the veil blows on her face, and her eyes are like autumn water.
Qingyang Huan, who was standing next to him, looked like an ordinary person.
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The blood in his body had disappeared, and he was extremely ordinary.
There was no roaring breath of blood at all.
There was a faint trace of dust on his body, which seemed to be a warm sacred jade, which made the holy face angry.
When the goddess looked at him, something strange shone.
"Let's go and see what Wanqiong King's Domain looks like.
Speaking of which, I haven't walked out of Yaoshan Mountain yet.
I really don't know how vast and majestic the world is."
Qingyang Huan chuckled.
He turned back to look in the direction of the Qingyang family, and then stepped forward, with the holy goddess's gauze skirt flying beside him
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