Wu Tian combed his hair. While the evergreen vines tied up Wu Tian's hair, it also suppressed Wu Tian's luck.
The first one, along with the second scabbard, was inserted by Wu Tian on his right hand.
With everything ready, Wu Tian sat down cross-legged with a solemn expression, waiting for nightfall.
Nightfall was his chosen time.
The old man is no longer with him, but has returned to the Qilin ancestral roots behind him.
The old man is also waiting for nightfall.
This is probably one of the few times the old man has waited in his life.
Still a little nervous.
Because of the weight of Wu Tian's trust, and also because of Wu Tian's solemnity at this time.
Even the old man became solemn.
Night falls.
The old man's voice rang in Wu Tian's heart: "Are you ready?"
Wu Tian nodded slightly.
Then a white light shot out from between his eyebrows and sank into the ground at an extremely fast speed.
Even the old man didn't see clearly.
But his roots felt it.
Under the central earth, Wu Tian's Baiyi Yuanshen is placed in the huge root system of Qilin's ancestral root.
He looked around calmly.
This is a world he has never been exposed to.
Full of inspiration, spiritual energy is like water, and the soil is crystal clear.
Then there are the vigorous and dense roots.
He is in the ancestral lineage of Qilin Ancestral Mountain.
That is, in the Zushan Mountains.
Following this mountain range, he can enter the spiritual veins of the earth.
In addition to ancestral roots, there are also some earth creatures in the mountains.
There are spirits and entities, but they are all simple and harmless.
It's not the ghost that the old man said.
Most of them are spiritual creatures.
It feeds on spiritual energy and finally turns into spiritual soil.
The crystal clear soil that Wu Tian saw was made from the decomposition of the corpses of these creatures.
But Wu Tian doesn’t know this yet.
The ground wasn't as dark as he thought.
Maybe it's because he sees things with the celestial eye of the soul.
Not far from him, a root moved.
It's a fibrous root.
Wu Tian knew that the old man was telling him to go down.
After getting familiar with everything around him, Wu Tian no longer lingered.
Down the mountain range.
Not far from his feet, there is always a fibrous root that moves.
That is the old man's guidance.
In fact, this has little practical significance now, but it is a kind of familiarity between each other.
As you go down, there are more and more creatures on the earth, and they become more complex. Wu Tian has already seen the soul body.
But there aren't many, they're all weak.
After traveling all night, before we knew it, it was already bright.
Wu Tian sat cross-legged under the ancestral roots of Qilin and remained motionless.
His hair was neatly styled.
Ivy tied behind his head.
The first and second were inserted on his right side.
The sun shone on his face.
Like an immortal meditating, or like a Buddha statue being consecrated.
Solemn and solemn.
Central Heaven and Earth has another master.
Ancestor Qilin.
Ancestor Qilin looked at Wu Tian's motionless body and smiled.
Then step by step closer.
"Fellow Taoist, please stop!"
It was an old man's voice, very serious.
As expected, the Qilin Ancestor stopped and said with a smile, "Are you protecting this kid?"
"yes."
"Then do you know what this kid has done, and you still want to protect him?"
"I don't know, and I don't want to know."
This is the answer of the ancestor spirit.
Ancestor Qilin sighed and said, "You are still so stubborn."
"Let me put it this way, those two pages of Dharma tips were blackmailed from me by this kid."
"Also, this boy should have a black and yellow treasure on his body."
Others may not know that the treasure Wu Tian refined is a black and yellow treasure.
But when he heard it, he knew it.
After all, he is the spirit of the earth. Not to mention the Xuanhuang Qi, he also has it, and he is more familiar with the Mother Earth Qi.
Therefore, in the world, if there is any treasure that is most suitable for him, it must be the Xuanhuang Treasure. Taking a step back, Xuanhuang Treasure will also work.
He originally planned to wait until after the clan establishment ceremony to talk to Wu Tian.
Unexpectedly, this boy was restless and almost disturbed his family establishment ceremony.
Now he still dares to leave his body and travel far away in such a grand way under his eyes after acquiring his method.
I really don’t know whether to call him bold or naive.
Or maybe he didn't pay attention to his master at all.
The smile on Qilin Patriarch's face turned cold. Do you really think he wouldn't dare to touch Zulong when he came?
Innocent!
Ancestor Qilin stepped forward.
"Fellow Taoist, stop!"
Ancestor Qilin ignored it.
A waterfall of light fell, blocking the Qilin Ancestor from moving forward.
Ancestor Qilin raised his hand and waved away the waterfall of light without stopping.
"Aren't you afraid that I will shake the roots of the mountain?"
"You can't be shaken."
Qilin Ancestor smiled and said, "Have you forgotten the Qilin Seal I left?"
"I didn't take it away."
The old man was slumped. He never thought that the Qilin ancestor would do something to Wu Tian, let alone that Wu Tian would have a treasure like the Xuanhuang Treasure.
The so-called ordinary man is not guilty but is guilty of carrying a jade.
At first he was determined to seize this mysterious and yellow treasure.
The old man felt powerless, but he still tried his best to hold up a protective barrier for Wu Tian.
But he was soon torn apart by Qilin Ancestor.
The moment the Qilin Patriarch tore through the barrier, he took out his sheath and slashed towards his forehead.
At the same time, the second scabbard hit the Qilin Ancestor's chest, and the second one appeared, holding the scabbard, and pushed forward.
First, Qilin Ancestor thought of it, and second, it was beyond his expectation.
Ancestor Qilin blocked the first one and also caught the second one, but he was a little in a hurry.
Ancestor Qilin held the first sword in place with one hand and grabbed the second sword scabbard with the other hand, but it was a false alarm.
Wu Tian was already in front of him, eyes closed, sitting cross-legged.
When Patriarch Qilin took another step forward, Wu Tian's hair spread out for a moment.
A ray of green light struck him, it was Chang Qing.
The green light pierced the eyes of the Qilin Ancestor.
He was repulsed by the divine light emanating from his eyes.
Then it wrapped around Ancestor Qilin's neck.
Ancestor Qilin let him get entangled, smiled softly and said: "There are quite a lot of odds and ends."
Shrouded in yellow light, the ivy cannot move.
Ancestor Qilin is condescending, and his shadow has enveloped Wu Tian.
Ancestor Qilin looked at Wu Tian and smiled.
But at the next moment, Wu Tian suddenly opened his eyes and faced him.
Ancestor Qilin was stunned for a moment.
At the same time, Wu Tian's eyebrows shot out a golden light, and the Xuanhuang Boat instantly grew larger and hit the Qilin Patriarch's eyebrows.
In other words, from the center of his head, Qilin Ancestor was knocked out in an instant, his head broken and bleeding.
He didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
Wu Tian, who raised his head to look at him, had already stood up.
With a sound coming back, Xuanhuang Zhou returned to hover above his head.
The first returned to him, and the second returned to him with its scabbard in hand.
Changqing also tied up his hair again.
Although it was a bit messy and the workmanship was not good, he was very happy.
In fact, he was very scared just now!
"Senior, don't you want to see the Xuanhuang Treasure? This is it."
Wu Tian smiled and spoke.
Ancestor Qilin, who had a dull pain in his head, looked livid.
He sneered: "I still underestimated you, kid?"
"You can really keep your composure!"
"Your soul has not left your body and traveled far away!?"
Wu Tian shook his head, "I still traveled far away from my body, but I didn't go too far."
"No, as soon as I came back, I bumped into senior."
Wu Tian asked kindly again: "Senior, your head wasn't damaged, right?"
Ancestor Qilin felt his head hurt even more.
Wu Tian complained again: "Senior, you are too restless."
"Shut up!" Qilin Ancestor, who had a splitting headache, was furious.
