Almighty

Through this period of understanding, Yang Tian has a good understanding of this world, but what makes him very puzzled is that this world is too small. Although the Tianyang Continent has drawn a region, it is dozens of times higher than the earth.

It's hard to imagine that this is the birthplace of Daomen.

However, the ancient times of this world made Yang Tian very interested. There is an ancient mystery on the earth, leaving behind many mythological stories, which are circulated among the population.

"Maybe you can find the legacy of the powerful and powerful Taoist door."

"This is an indispensable world. The Tianyang Continent has long been incomplete and incomplete, and here is an indispensable world, which is incredible."

"If the energy of this world can be revived, this place will become a holy place for spiritual practice!"

"I got the Supreme Scripture of Daomen. Since this is the birthplace of Daomen, I must revive the energy here. Although the technology is strong, it is as bad as the human potential."

Thinking of this, Yang Tian smiled bitterly. He was cursed by the innate **** and devil and his injuries were too serious. If he couldn't find a solution, he would really be in crisis.

"Cough, cough..." He suddenly coughed violently, a little blood was spit out, and a trace of his air flow disappeared.

The curse is very terrible, and Yang Tian's current strength is difficult to suppress. If this continues, the gods in the viscera will be destroyed. Although the merits and supernatural powers are strong, they are too few.

"Brother Yang Tian, ​​what's the matter with you?" Qing Xiaoyue was shocked when he saw him coughing up blood, and said quickly.

In her mind, this young man is omnipotent, seeing that he is a god, and now he is vomiting blood. How is this possible?

Hearing this sound, Yang Tian was in a daze. The old woman named Yun'er even chased her girl named Yang Tian's brother. She is still asleep now, but he has suffered such an accident.

He and Yun'er have too many experiences, and although they don't spend much time together, they are always dependent on life and death, and hard to remember.

Qing Xiaoyue noticed the longing and tenderness in his eyes, she couldn't help but said, "Brother Yang Tian, ​​are you thinking about people?"

Hearing this, Yang Tian took a deep breath. He removed the distracting thoughts from his mind and shouted in his heart: "You must find a way to suppress the injury, otherwise you can't go back."

Seeing Yang Tian walking inside without saying a word, Qing Xiaoyue raised her fist at him and pouted the corners of her lips, very dissatisfied.

These days, she has determined that Yang Tian is not from this world, but she doesn't know where she comes from.

Hetu is very mysterious. Yang Tian has been studying for three years and he has realized a lot of magic tricks in it, and the more he looks at it, the more profound he feels. This thing is definitely a fetish.

The texture inside is extremely complex, like the intertwined nature of heaven, and every texture contains supreme mystery.

Yang Tian watched the river map and observed the phenomena of the heaven and the earth. After half a day of deduction, his brows were furrowed and his eyes were a little horrified. The secrets of this place are chaotic, as if there is an ancient power to confuse the secrets, and there is chaos and fog everywhere, and you can't see the slightest.

"It's terrible, what is hidden in this world?" Yang Tian shook his fist. This world is not as simple as he thought, it should contain some kind of secret.

This river map is mysterious and unpredictable, contains the supreme law, there are very few things in the world that it can't see, but now it is indeed chaotic, which is shocking.

At this time, Yang Tian's expression moved, he walked outside and asked Qing Xiaoyue if he knew Hetu.

"Hetu?!" Qing Xiaoyue was startled and couldn't help saying: "How do you know this kind of thing?"

"Have you heard of it?" Yang Tian's eyes lit up after hearing this. He just tried it, but he didn't expect Qing Xiaoyue to know about Hetu.

"Of course I know." Qing Xiaoyue's face was full of excitement. The origin of Hetu Luoshu is very mysterious. Qing Xiaoyue's hometown is in the countryside. When she was a child, she heard such myths and stories from the older generation. Saying that they are descendants of the Qing Emperor, this made Qing Xiaoyue couldn't help but curl her lips. She thought these were fake.

Yang Tian sat down, ready to listen to what kind of story Hetu had. Maybe he could find the origin of Hetu. He waited for a while, and when he noticed Qing Xiaoyue's sly face, the corners of his mouth twitched. .

"Xiaoyue, what are you doing?" Yang Tian said very strangely.

"Hey, what did you do?" Qing Xiaoyue's fingers crossed the Qingsi on her shoulders, and after making a knot, she smiled and said: "I'll tell you about Hetu, you can teach me the skills."

"Uh..." Yang Tian was stunned and couldn't help rolling his eyes, humming: "Teach you that you can, but not now."

"Why?" Qing Xiaoyue pouted, and said very dissatisfied: "You can teach me a little, what's the big deal."

Yang Tian smiled bitterly: "This world is not suitable for cultivation, even if I teach you, it is difficult to achieve."

"Excuses, they are all excuses." Qing Xiaoyue grunted: "If you don't teach me, I won't tell you. I can tell you that my ancestor is Qingdi, and he has a lot to do with Hetu."

"You girl." Yang Tian shook his head slightly. He pointed around and said: "There is almost no vitality in this world. Even if you wear your cultivation method, you can't get started, you can only do useless work."

Hearing this, Qing Xiaoyue frowned. At this time, she said quietly, "I seem to have heard from Grandpa Grandpa, what dragon veins were locked in the ancient nine sacred mountains, which caused a sudden loss of vitality and a drastic reduction in life span. It is really strange. ."

"You girl, can you stop selling Guanzi?" Yang Tian looked helpless, but Xiaoyue's words made him anxious to know what happened here.

"Brother Yang Tian, ​​why don't I follow you to your world in the future?" Qing Xiaoyue suddenly sat over, holding Yang Tian's arm, and said very intimately.

Qing Xiaoyue's figure is very tall, her skin is white and tender, her hair is like a waterfall, and her body is very aura. Yang Tian couldn't stand him, and smiled bitterly: "If I can solve the trouble, I can accept you as a disciple. Fate."

Accept disciples? Qing Xiaoyue suddenly became unhappy, and said softly: "I don't want to be your apprentice, no, brother Yang Tian, ​​you are not old, how can you be a master of others, definitely not."

"Uh..." Yang Tian was a little at a loss. If he wanted to accept disciples, he didn't know how many cultivators would come to Tianyang Continent. This girl was unwilling.

"It's up to you, then you can tell what you know." Yang Tian shrugged and smiled.

Qing Xiaoyue thought about it for a while, and felt a headache. Although she knew this kind of thing, it had been so long, but she knew some one-sidedness and had forgotten many things.

"Should you girl not blame me?" Yang Tian glanced at Qing Xiaoyue for a while, astonished.

"Where I am, I just don't know what to say." Qing Xiaoyue pursed her red lips, although her tone was tough, her confidence was very lacking.

"How about this, I'll take you to my hometown, my grandfather should know very well." Qing Xiaoyue said with a smile on his face at this time.

"That's good." Yang Tian got up and learned more about things, which would help him a lot in the future.

"Go home." Qing Xiaoyue Sayazi ran over to pack her things, looking forward to the next trip, whether she would complete the long-cherished wish of the group training.

Because many things heard in my hometown are completely different from the outside rhetoric, but the ancestral training passed down from generation to generation makes Qing Xiaoyue full of doubts about their lineage. I really want to solve this mystery. Maybe Yang Tian can help her. .