In the distance, the little guy who had turned into a fat boy and stood with Xiao Tian was now alone, with pure and bright eyes, and he said nothing. He just watched quietly as a group of young geniuses from the Wuwang Mansion came forward, surrounded Shi Yi in the center, and helped him tow the old blue dragon, surrounding him like the moon surrounded by stars.

To cherish and care for it is like treating a treasure in your heart.

Shi Yi walked like a dragon and a tiger, attracting too many people's attention. He was the center of attention. There was a divine glow flowing on his body, and even his hair was glowing, which was amazing.

When people were discussing Shi Yi, they would inevitably mention the boy who dared to steal his holy medicine. Especially when it was rumored that the boy was Shi Hao, Shi Yi's younger brother who had challenged him, there was even more discussion. Some people even began to seriously compare the two brothers, Shi Hao and Shi Yi.

You know, in the eyes of all living beings, the challenge at the gate of the Butian Sect two months ago was just for fun. No one ever believed that the naughty kid whose supreme bone was dug out could be a match for Shi Yi, who possessed both supreme bones and double pupils.

There is no doubt that the brutal child was also very famous this time. He stirred up endless turmoil in Baiduan Mountain. After his various deeds were reported, a group of people were shocked and speechless.

After taking another indifferent glance at Shi Yi who was being escorted away by the people from Prince Wu's Mansion, the little guy turned around alone, left the area where Prince Wu's Mansion was located, and strode away towards the distant land. He walked his own way without so many constraints.

Especially with the current Wuwang Palace!

The little guy did not enter Duankong City, but disappeared at the end of the earth. He traveled alone, wanting to leave this noisy place.

Besides, there are too many people here at this moment, so now is not a good time to meet up with the people from Butian Pavilion.

Another night passed in a flash. The morning in the forest was particularly fresh and clean, and even the sunlight was exceptionally bright.

"It's time to go. Let's go find Elder Tao Ye and then go into the Butian Pavilion." On the trunk of a big tree, the little guy stretched lazily.

He believed that Tao Ye did not leave because his deeds in Baiduan Mountain had spread, and Butian Pavilion must protect him and not allow others to harm him or fight for him. Of course, if Tao Ye knew that the little guy wrestled with the purple-clothed girl, he would probably be scared.

As for the others, they have probably all left by now.

Two days later, Duankong City was deserted. Except for a few strong men, all the talented creatures of various races had left.

They had been fighting in Baiduan Mountain for more than a month. It had been too long and they were all tired. They wanted to return to their tribe immediately and set off with their elders.

"Hey, uncle, do you want to buy a sword?" The little guy strolled to the place where he used to live, and sure enough, he saw Tao Ye's figure, still there.

In the past two days, Tao Ye held the treasure of the Butian Pavilion, the gourd, and walked around Duankongcheng, looking for the whereabouts of Xiaobutian, fearing that he had been kidnapped or killed by someone to steal his treasure.

Now seeing a young man with a strange face and well-dressed clothes walking towards him and saying these words, his heart skipped a beat, and then he asked: "I want the Cursed Sword, nothing else."

"Deal." The little guy smiled and blinked his big eyes.

"You kid!" Tao Ye was surprised and knocked him directly, then pulled him up and quickly entered the garden and returned to his residence.

"This is... Junior Brother!"

"Junior brother is back safely!"

"Junior brother!"

The moment he returned to his residence, the little one was surrounded by a group of senior brothers and sisters from the Butian Pavilion, all of them looked relieved and happy.

One of the three senior brothers died in Baiduan Mountain, while the two senior sisters are still alive. The death is sad, but relatively speaking, it is a good result. You know, many geniuses of many families were directly wiped out.

"Let's go, stop talking, and go back to Butian Pavilion immediately!" Tao Ye said.

He quickly laid out a few special talisman bones, took out a small altar, chanted a spell, and performed a sacrifice.

With a buzzing sound, a brilliant passage appeared in the void, leading to the distance. Tao Ye pulled them up and quickly entered, and then in a flash of light, they all disappeared.

After all, if other people knew what Xiaobudian had done and the treasures he had obtained in the secret realm of Baiduan Mountain, they would definitely not mind killing people for the treasures. By the way, he also planned to take Xiaobudian's body to the foreign races and sacred mountains that he had offended to exchange for favors.

In addition, he heard a rumor that cruel children had dug the Fountain of Youth three feet deep into the ground, leaving not even a grain of sand behind, and completely emptied it.

He felt that the sacrificial spirit of the Butian Pavilion could be saved and could live longer, enough to intimidate all the tribes, and no one would dare to offend.

Therefore, the key now is to bring Little Bit back to the Butian Pavilion as quickly as possible. Only there, both Little Bit and the treasures on him will be truly safe.

Tao Ye told these words directly to Xiao Bitian and also told them to other people.

"It's still alive. I thought it was going to die hundreds of years ago, but now it still exists in the world. It's really terrifying." A mumbling sound came from the Qiankun bag.

"What creature?" Hearing the strange voice, everyone in the Butian Pavilion was startled. Finally, everyone looked at the bag behind the little one.

The little guy opened the bag and took out Er Tuzi. He found that Er Tuzi had stolen two leaves from a magical herb and beat him up immediately.

"It's so ugly." Both senior sisters laughed.

"What are you looking at? I'm not wearing any clothes and you want to peek at me. Aren't you afraid of getting stye?"

As a result, it was pinched by several hands and screamed loudly.

The rays of light flashed, and the passage was brilliant. When they reached the end, a group of people walked out and stood in the forbidden area of ​​Butian Pavilion - the ancient garden for spiritual worship and practice.

"Finally I'm back!" Tao Ye breathed a sigh of relief. Nothing unexpected happened along the way.

The top leaders of Butian Pavilion were alarmed and a group of people showed up, because they got the news that the brutal child had packed up all the sand from the Fountain of Youth and taken away.

Now when people outside mention this matter, they are all in tears and laughter. This kid is too troublesome, and the Baiduan Mountains have become his paradise.

A group of people looked at it eagerly. Among them were old men who were hundreds of years old, graceful middle-aged women, and strange-looking relics. They were all powerful beings of Butian Pavilion.

"Don't look at me like that, I'll feel embarrassed." The little guy said with his big eyes blinking.

A group of people are speechless. Given your style that is so outrageous that it attracts both God and human attention, would you feel embarrassed?

"Child, have you brought back the Fountain of Youth?"

"No!" The little guy shook his head.

"The holy spring has dried up, but there must be mud and sand, right?" an old man said with eyes as fiery as fire.

Xiao Bu nodded and said, "Yes, I did what I said and moved the sacred spring pit back. Seniors, you also have to keep your word. Can you let me live in the Sutra Library for a year or so?"

It seems that he didn't live there for so long? A group of old men looked at each other, but this child's contribution was too great.

"Sure, you can live there for ten years without any problem!" At this moment, an old man with a glowing body appeared. His true face could not be seen clearly, and he looked sacred and peaceful.

"Master!" Everyone was shocked.

The Pavilion Master, who had not appeared for many years and had been in seclusion, came out and generously recognized the achievements of the little guy, allowing him to freely enter the Sutra Library and observe various scriptures at will.

"Really?" The little guy immediately opened his eyes wide with a look of surprise. Even he did not expect that the Pavilion Master, whom he had never met before, would be so generous.

The master of the pavilion came forward, like a god, shrouded in light, very holy, but his powerful aura was not overwhelming, giving people a sense of tranquility and peace.

He touched the little one's head and sighed, "Learn more. There will be chaos in the wilderness in the near future."

In this area, there are endless wilderness and countless mountains. All tribes are surrounded by primitive dense forests, and several ancient countries are also dotted in the boundless wilderness.

Therefore, this area is called the Desolate Area.

Hearing what the Pavilion Master said, the little guy's eyes flickered, and his mind couldn't help but recall the memories of those ferocious beasts and alien races coming to encircle and suppress the Butian Sect in the following period of time.

"In order for me to have a good month to practice, I will have to make you suffer."

The little Shi Hao secretly said sorry in his heart, and then handed over all the things he promised to the Pavilion Master. After that, he persisted in arguing with the Pavilion Master for a while, and in return got a lot of Kunpeng's blood, and then left with satisfaction.

Next, he planned to have a good competition within the month before the battle with Shi Yi.

The entire Butian Pavilion became a little quieter due to Shi Hao's retreat.

At a time when all the disciples of the Butian Pavilion were either practicing in seclusion, going out for training, or fighting to gain insights, the top strong men from the lower realms such as the Three-Eyed Clan, the Tuoba Family, the Xiling Beast Mountain, the Nanyun Divine Mountain, the Li, Yuan, Kun, and Meng Clan, as well as the Rain Clan, as well as some individual strong men, such as the silver crocodile, all died inexplicably!

Strangely, no relevant news came out from the entire wilderness, only some people who were interested found that the wandering tribesmen with power outside had stopped behaving as arrogantly and domineeringly as before.

For a time, the atmosphere in the entire wilderness improved a bit.

In a retreat place of the Butian Pavilion, there was a blood pool. In the blood pool, red clouds were steaming up and all of them sunk into Shi Hao's body, making his body crystal clear and brilliant.

He gained enlightenment here without moving a muscle, and his body automatically absorbed Kunpeng's blood, making his aura even stronger.

At this time, the Qiankun bag loosened, and a golden little guy appeared. He poked his head out, and the fur ball twitched its little nose greedily. He also joined in and accepted the baptism of Kunpeng's blood.

Not to mention anything else, just this drop of real blood is enough to make the venerables break their heads. It is so magical that it can truly transform a person.

Shi Hao was unconscious and relied entirely on his body's instinct to absorb this power. As he was gaining enlightenment, red clouds surrounded him, submerging him. The clouds were thick and glowing like colored glaze divine gold.

The Kunpeng Qi and bloodline absorbed by the body were integrated into the three thousand caves of the little one. For a moment, the aura around the little one began to cross the caves and faintly rushed towards the spiritual transformation stage.

If one reaches the extreme of spiritual transformation, he can bestow spiritual body and consciousness on the spirit in the cave, just like a real life.

The cave heaven nurtures spirits, which is endless, and eventually one's will is extracted and returned to the body, leaving only that treasure technique, which evolves into something close to life.

Of course, this involves too much. If one can truly cultivate the spirit in the cave, it is considered a success. If one can completely give life to the spirit body, then he is already a god.

And just as the little guy was cultivating himself seriously, a rare period of tranquility arrived in the entire wilderness, and there was peace among the human countries.

In the wilderness, there is a quiet forest. All the trees are very special, completely black, even the leaves. There are no birds singing, and no animals roaming around. It is as quiet as death here.

This is the Deep Black Forest, a legendary forbidden area.

From ancient times to the present, almost all creatures that broke into it died, and few came out alive.

However, today, a noise was heard in the dark old forest, and an old man rushed out. Although his body was staggering and swaying, he really came out alive.

The moment he broke out of the black forbidden area and saw the sunlight, he couldn't help but let out a long roar towards the sky, which caused several nearby low mountains to explode, and the entire mountain range was shaking.

This was a human being who was so powerful that he was somewhat scary. He was tall and strong, with messy gray hair and a beard that looked like it had not been combed in many years.

This man must have been very handsome when he was young. Even though he has an untidy beard and messy hair now, his temperament is very special, like a standing king.

Unfortunately, he only has one arm, but carries a large bow behind him. Although he is disabled, he still looks extremely powerful.

"I finally got out, hahaha... Damn Pixiu, not only can you not kill me, even God can't take me away!"

He was laughing loudly, looking extremely heroic. Although he had endured many years of hardship and was trapped in a desperate situation, he was still very optimistic.

"Thirteen years have passed. My grandson should have grown up by now. He must be very knowledgeable and talented, just like me. Haha..."

He sat cross-legged on the ground, meditating and regulating his breathing. It was obvious that he had paid a huge price to break out. His body was covered in blood and there was blood on the beard at the corners of his mouth.

The essence of heaven and earth rushed in madly and penetrated into his body. Soon his whole body was glowing. Golden-winged Roc, Bi'an and others appeared around him and revolved around him. It was terrifying.

After a long time, he stood up and said to himself, "Zi Ling is no worse than I was when I was young. He should be able to kill an ancient relic with one arrow now, right?"

Although the old man was trapped and suffered endless hardships, he was not depressed. On the contrary, he was very happy and said, "Finally, I can go to reunite with my family."

He strode out of the mountains, talking to himself, because he was really bored after being trapped here for many years.

"Hao'er, grandpa had high hopes for you back then. He went to the battlefield of a hundred races and fought against enemies from all sides, just to get some pure blood for you to baptize."

When talking about this, the old man's face was full of love, as if he saw the chubby, cute and smart grandson again. The little guy was only a few months old when he left.

"Something happened, Grandfather was robbed, and I couldn't bring the pure blood back to you, but I found a magic pill for you here, which can make up for everything."

"You are my grandson, you should be ridiculously powerful. I don't think anyone can bully you, right?"

"More than a decade has passed. I really miss you, Ziling, and my wonderful grandson. I am coming back."

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