"Humph, I don't believe it. You actually have something wrong!" The girl in white fur coat pouted and was about to come over. She is not a murderous person, but she can't bear to have her innocence destroyed by this person.
Now, only by killing him can I feel at ease.
"You will know after you try it!" Nangong Haotian Hengjian said coldly.
He is not uninjured, but compared to the tall and thin old man, his injuries are much smaller, and the Waste Transformation into God Art is a divine art, so it naturally has its own magic. The extent to which the power of chaos has been restored is extraordinary.
comparable.
Coupled with the powerful treasure body that Nangong Haotian created in the middle of the fifth level of the body training period, as long as the tall and thin old man has no strength to fight, he does not need to worry about the girl in white fur and leather clothes.
"Huh, what's the point of fighting a girl? Come and have a few more moves with my old man!" The tall and thin old man suddenly stood up and said coldly.
If it weren't for Nangong Haotian insulting his granddaughter, he would definitely not treat him like this. In fact, he also admired Nangong Haotian very much, but he had no choice but to destroy this person for the sake of his granddaughter's innocence.
"In that case, come on!" Nangong Haotian said with an expressionless face as he put the Ziyin Divine Sword aside. Fortunately, after so long, some power of chaos was restored in his body.
"Then I'll come back to you again!" the tall and thin old man shouted angrily, but this time there was no such devastating power as before, and the two of them relied on the exquisiteness of their own moves to fight.
As soon as the two of them fought, their bodies spun around like flying. Although the two of them jumped up and down like lightning, and the shadows of thousands of palms almost obscured their figures, there was no sound of the two palms touching each other.
.
Although both of their palm skills are extremely powerful and strange, and they both seem to be able to change their palm moves to new ones in an instant, it can also be seen that both of them extremely avoid touching each other's palms.
The girl in white fur clothes on the side, holding a lancet in her hand, looked nervous, fearful and anxious, her eyes were fixed on the field, and she kept walking left and right, gradually getting closer.
When Nangong Haotian saw this situation, he couldn't help but frown. Facing a tall and thin old man who was no worse than himself, and having to pay attention to the girl in white fur clothes, the situation was not optimistic for him.
After dozens of moves, Nangong Haotian gradually felt that something was wrong. The lanky old man's moves were very subtle. If he continued to hit like this hastily, he would undoubtedly be the one who fell to the ground in the end.
But the indomitable momentum in his heart does not allow him to retreat, so he has no choice but to fight!!!
Nangong Haotian endured the palm of the tall and lanky old man with all his strength, and hit his opponent with his cloud-turning hand.
"Wow -" Nangong Haotian opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. If his body were not strong enough, this palm might kill him.
Just when Nangong Haotian was spitting out blood, the tall and thin old man grunted after being slapped by him, his figure shook, and he couldn't stand still. There was a sound of pedaling and chirping, and he stepped back directly with ice and snow splashing everywhere.
When the girl in the white fur coat saw it, she exclaimed "Grandpa" in panic, flew towards him, dropped the lancet in her hand, and hurriedly supported the tall and thin old man who was still retreating.
Nangong Haotian held his chest and said nothing. He adjusted his breathing quietly while paying attention to the movements of the girl in white fur.
"Wow--" The tall and thin old man opened his mouth and spat out a stream of blood. A bright red and eye-catching blood hole suddenly formed on the snow with silver light, and the heat was rising, and there was a hissing sound.
Nangong Haotian was stunned when he saw it, and knew that this was the inner force of the old man's stubborn rage. If the old man was lucky, he could definitely calm down the floating Qi and blood with his skill.
Now he is angry and frustrated, his blood is surging, and the old man's injuries are serious. If he doesn't receive the best treatment, he will have to rest for at least a while before he can recover.
Nangong Haotian did not continue to kill, firstly because he touched the breast of the girl in white fur clothes first, and he was not willing to kill others in vain, at least not to let the evil dragon slaying king succeed.
Nangong Haotian took back the Ziyin Divine Sword with a move of his hand, and immediately flew towards the most rugged and dangerous place among the peaks, because Tianchi was located at the most rugged and dangerous place in the Changbai Mountains.
In the middle of the process, Nangong Haotian also found a place to adjust his breath. What he didn't expect was that the training period, which he had not advanced even after receiving the precious medicine treatment last time, had reached the advanced stage.
Nangong Haotian's strength has improved again. At the end of the fifth level of the body training period, his body, cells, and bones have been strengthened, becoming stronger, and his whole body is like pure white jade, shining with light.
Touching the Juelong Ascension Ring, Nangong Haotian chose the direction, continued to go around a peak, and climbed onto an ice cliff. Looking up, he saw a piece of snow and thick ice as smooth as a mirror under the cliff, but the center was dozens of feet tall.
But there are fluctuations in the blue water.
Nangong Haotian took a look and knew that under the cliff was the famous Tianchi in Changbai Mountain.
According to what Chu Meng said, when you look eastward with the sun up, you can see the endless icy peaks and snowy ridges due east, all of them rugged and rugged. There is no convex cliff or low peak that looks like a flying whale.
Nangong Haotian watched for a while and guessed that it might be because the distance was too far, so he started Qinggong along the rugged ice cliff and continued to fly eastward.
Passing through a narrow valley, there are cliffs towering into the air on both sides, but as soon as you exit the valley, your field of vision suddenly opens up, and in front of you is a snowy ice field with little undulations.
But just over a mile north of the ice sheet, a rugged rock suddenly appeared. It looked like a huge white whale, suddenly flying out of the calm sea.
"This is it!" Nangong Haotian's eyes lit up, and he felt the magic of nature. Such a majestic and spectacular scenery may not be created by man.
After stopping and watching for a while, Nangong Haotian was on the road again, exerting his Qinggong with all his strength, speeding towards the flying whale cliff, stepping a few meters away in a flash.
As the distance got closer, Nangong Haotian's mood became more and more excited, and he was finally able to see his only relative in the world.
Nangong Haotian carefully looked at the giant pine trees covered with ice and snow on the top of the cliff. The thatched cottage of Master Tianwai Master was located inside the giant cypress trees.
What is the master doing now? Is he sitting cross-legged, meditating, or studying martial arts?
He remembered that his father Nangong Shuangjie once told him that his master liked to play chess with his friends in front of his hut. In such a cold weather now, he probably wouldn't play chess on the stone scale in front of the door, right?
He still remembered that his father Nangong Shuangjie once said that his master was tall and liked tea the most. However, because the old man liked peace and quiet, he never got married.
His father often told him that his master had no wife and children, and asked him to respect him like his grandfather when he grew up.
These are the memories of Nangong Haotian in his previous life. Now he and Nangong Haotian have become one and they are no different. Moreover, what he values most now is his relatives, so he has a special feeling for this ancestor.
In an instant, Nangong Haotian had arrived at Feijing Cliff. Looking around, he felt that his body and mind had been sublimated, and his heart felt calm. The energy of nature was indeed unpredictable.
When Nangong Haotian arrived at the foot of Feijing Cliff, he discovered that the cliffs to the north were still connected and continuous.
Since the top of Fei Whale Cliff is large and the bottom is small, ordinary martial arts masters will never be able to rise straight up from the bottom of the cliff, but Nangong Haotian is not one of them. Not to mention the Nine Jue Luo Yanbu, he can fly up even if he soars into the sky.
Nangong Haotian had already clearly seen the surrounding situation of Feijing Cliff. When he came to the front of the mountain, he ducked and flew up, walking up quickly step by step as if he were leisurely walking in the courtyard.
When we reached the halfway point of the cliff, the situation suddenly became sloping, and there were sparse giant pines and ancient trees above. That was obviously the top of the cliff, where the Master Tianwai practiced his cultivation.
Nangong Haotian felt excited in his heart, and his speed suddenly increased. At the same time, he looked around, trying to find the thatched cottage of his master Qingxiu.
However, he looked for a long time and still found nothing.
Nangong Haotian didn't think much about it. He trusted Chu Meng very much. This kind of trust had no reason, but Nangong Haotian believed it deeply.
Nangong Haotian continued to go uphill in the opposite direction, reaching the top of the cliff, passing through the pine forest, and reaching the highest point that resembled a whale's head, when he suddenly discovered that there were three thatched huts built on the front slope.
Nangong Haotian was overjoyed and excited, and his movements suddenly accelerated, like an eagle hunting, and he rushed straight in front of the three thatched huts.
I saw a flat stone flat in front of the hut, and an ancient pine tree shaped like a giant canopy, right in the middle of the house. The hut in the middle was longer, followed by the one on the side, and the one on the far side had a chimney on the ridge, which was obviously the
kitchen.
What Chu Meng said was correct, and it was enough to prove that she had indeed been here. The walls of the three houses were made of stones and covered with thick thatch. At this time, they were all covered with thick ice and snow.
Gradually, Nangong Haotian saw clearly that the doors of the three huts were all closed, and it was obvious that no one was in the room.
A strong sense of disappointment suddenly hit Nangong Haotian's heart. It seemed that he would not be able to see him today, and his speed also slowed down.
By the time we reached the front of the house, we were already walking slowly.
Walking to the chessboard under the giant pine tree, Nangong Haotian stared blankly at the doors of the three thatched huts. Although the doors were not locked, it did not mean that there was anyone in the house, because there was no locked nose on the door.
"Did something happen? Why is it such a coincidence?" Nangong Haotian touched the tip of his nose in disappointment and sat on a stone bench.
"Where will they go? Go shopping down the mountain, visit friends abroad, travel to other places... If it's shopping, it's okay, but if you go out to travel around the world, it will be troublesome!"
Nangong Haotian looked up and saw that it would be noon in an hour, and he felt a little hungry!
When he thought of hunger, Nangong Haotian suddenly thought of the kitchen, and subconsciously looked at the thatched cottage that looked like a kitchen.
As soon as he saw the kitchen door, Nangong Haotian's eyes suddenly lit up. He stood up and walked towards the kitchen door. Maybe he could find some food and even see how long the ancestor had been gone.