"Old man, can you tell me the names of the other ninety-nine Heavenly Leaders? They are also my senior brothers, aren't they? I thought, if I pass by, those who are unfamiliar with the place should ask them to take care of me.
This little brother deserves it too."
"Oh, I can't remember clearly, and I'm too lazy to remember. My Yuan Power is too weak now, and I can't bear the many things I have done."
The white-bearded old man's expression became indifferent, and his eyes suddenly became cold again. He raised his finger and pointed towards Tianjiu.
With a "squeak" sound, a ray of cold white light flashed across Tianjiu's ear. Tianjiu had no time to react. A stream of blood slowly flowed from his ear, dripping along his cheek and onto the bluestone ground.
A long, bottomless gap was drawn on the ground, telling Tianjiu how cruel and sharp that white light was.
The old man looked at Tianjiu with disdain: "This is just a small warning. Don't have any illusions. You must practice hard after you go out. It is best to break through to the Qi refining stage within a month, otherwise, my mission will not be completed.
, I will split you into pieces, hehe..."
Threat, naked threat!!
Tianjiu's heart has completely fallen to the bottom, and his destiny is completely in the hands of others.
How he longed for Aunt He's warm cabin!
"Trash, don't just sit there, I'll take you out."
The old man was very satisfied with the intimidation effect, raised his hand again, and pointed at Xiaoding.
I saw a ray of colorful rays of light shooting out from the cauldron, forming a colorful vortex above Tianjiu's head, wrapping Tianjiu, and then disappeared.
The old man with a white beard looked at the disappearing colorful whirlpool and said to himself: "I'll just take a gamble and hope that I can advance to Qi refining, otherwise my Qi will be exhausted! I really don't know if I can survive the next hundred years.
"
After saying that, he ducked and floated into the cauldron.
The Mother Cauldron of Time also buzzed and disappeared into the stone wall. Only the little frog stayed alone in the corner, with its chin clenched and its big eyes slowly closing.
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With a "bang" sound, Tianjiu fell into a room after a moment of dizziness.
--- Broken bed, half-draped curtains, a few pairs of smelly slippers under the bed, and the sour smell of air.
"Wow...!" Seeing this familiar scene, he couldn't help crying.
Everything told him that he had returned to the hut in the garbage mountain that he rented, and he had returned to the hut rented to him by Aunt He.
The sunlight that filtered through the curtains shone warmly on his body.
There is nothing more satisfying than escaping.
Tianjiu slowly stopped crying and lay flat on the ground, looking at the small black tripod next to his head.
Evil arises from the gallbladder, and he has the urge to smash it to pieces.
"Maybe if you throw it into the steel-making furnace, it might be turned into slag!"
Just as he was thinking this, a muffled "bang" sound came from his abdomen, followed by a heartbreaking pain all over his body.
He lay on the ground, curled up in a ball, sometimes rolling, sometimes kicking his legs, like a dying shrimp, struggling.
He felt that every pore in his body and the seven orifices were flowing with foul-smelling liquid.
He opened his mouth and shouted, but he couldn't hear his own voice at all...
At this moment, if the old man with the white beard is standing by, he will find that waves of majestic spiritual energy are rushing through Tianjiu's body like giant waves, washing every vein in his body, washing his Dantian, and tearing him apart.
of bones and muscles.
The spiritual energy running rampant in his body was like a stew knife, cutting every inch of his muscles and every blood vessel.
"Perhaps, this is the ancient punishment of being cut into pieces with a thousand cuts!" Tianjiu thought in his confused consciousness.
He seemed to feel that the skin all over his body was slowly festering, and the bones all over his body were gradually breaking...
That kind of pain frightened him more than death.
He really regretted not being in the stone chamber and letting the old man with the white beard kill him directly.
Maybe he has been reincarnated into another world by this time. Maybe he has the care of his parents, has a prominent background, and is not as lonely and helpless as he is now...
He didn't know how long it had been, but he only knew that his will was not unconscious. After the violent waves traveled through his body countless times, they suddenly surged toward his head.
A feeling that was a thousand times more painful than before came. If it was just a stew knife cutting meat before, then now it was a sharp blade scraping bones, and those thousands of blades were cutting every nerve in him.
He held his head hard and hit the ground, trying to relieve some pain.
However, the pain remains.
He touched the small black cauldron and hit his forehead violently. It was like a person who decided to commit suicide. If he could kill himself or knock him out, he might be free...
Blood gurgled out from his forehead, staining his face, his hands, and the small black tripod red.
Suddenly, the small black cauldron glowed with glow and suddenly sucked up the blood flowing from his head, like a greedy vampire.
After a few breaths, the glow became more and more powerful and dazzling. Finally, after a loud "bang" sound, it turned into traces of glow and disappeared into Tianjiu's head.
Outside the hut, the blue sky was as clear as water. Suddenly, thick dark clouds rolled up. After a few breaths, a sudden storm and heavy rain squeezed down. In an instant, the day was like ink, and I couldn't see my fingers.
Then, rumbling thunder sounded, and streaks of lightning tore through the sky, like thousands of snakes dancing wildly, lighting up the dark sky...
The Baoguang Pagoda in Baitan Temple, an arm-thick bolt of lightning struck the top of the tower. With a loud crack, the upper half of the tower's top disappeared...
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Of course Tianjiu had no idea what was happening outside.
When he felt like he was about to die from pain, a cool stream of sweet water flowed from his brain to his abdomen.
With a "gudong" sound, as soon as the sweet spring reached the abdomen, the pain immediately disappeared without a trace. Moreover, the whole body felt indescribably comfortable.
His limbs were springing up like mushrooms after a spring rain, gradually becoming fuller and regaining his strength.
Tianjiu suddenly opened his eyes, put his hands on the ground, and his body immediately floated up.
It was so light that he felt like he had endless energy. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sharp light flashed through, making the entire hut very clear. Even the tentacles of several small ants moving food in the corner of the house were clearly visible.
He remembered that he used to have a slight myopia of 150 degrees, but his eyesight must be ten times better now.
"It stinks so much!"
Seeing the smelly mud-like thing all over its body, Tianjiu Monster screamed.
His clothes were all in strips, and he was almost naked.
I quickly found a set of clothes from the backpack on the ground and put them on. I opened the door gently and stretched my head to look outside.
He didn't know if his wailing in the house had frightened others, and he was even more curious about why Aunt He and the others didn't come up to take a look at such a loud movement.
Outside the house, the sun was shining brightly, the wet wind was blowing against my face, and the rainwater was flowing underground. It was like a heavy rain that had stopped suddenly.
"Fortunately, Aunt He and the others are not here, otherwise we would have scared them to death."
Tianjiu went outside and felt relaxed. He quickly rushed into the bathroom, stripped naked, and rinsed off.
After washing three times and using half a bar of soap, I finally couldn't smell the body odor anymore.
At this time, he found that his muscles were a little stronger and crystal clear.
"Am I now promoted? Am I in the Qi refining period that the old man said?"
Tianjiu thought, and glanced at a large red spot on his left arm, which was really dazzling.
Tianjiu's heart suddenly became nervous again, which showed that everything was not a dream. Although he was successfully promoted, he only temporarily escaped from nine deaths.
That damn old man with a white beard and that damn Xiao Ding still held his lifeline like a curse.
"Hey, where is Xiaoding?"
Tianjiu suddenly remembered that when he came out just now, he didn't see the small tripod in the house.
With this discovery, he rushed out of the bathroom in a hurry, not even bothering to put on his clothes.
On the ground - nothing, in the backpack - nothing, under the bed - still nothing.
Tianjiu searched the entire hut, but didn't see the unfortunate little tripod.
How is this possible? I clearly remember hitting him on the forehead, so how could it disappear?
Tianjiu was so puzzled that he sat down on the ground, stunned.
He doesn’t know what the consequences will be if he loses the small tripod. Will the old man with the white beard chop him up?;