"What did you say last night?"
Xie Tian, who had just woken up, asked in a daze.
Houxi said, "I want to learn how to understand the weaknesses of wild beasts."
"Oh, this …" Xie Tian thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "It's useless for you to learn this."
Houxi was suspicious.
Xie Tian smiled and said, "Instead of learning this, it's better to learn how to use arrows."
"Use arrows?"
Houxi's eyebrows twitched.
An outsider asking a member of the Houxi tribe to learn how to use arrows was a groundbreaking statement, wasn't it?
"Yes, if you were good at using arrows," Xie Tian got up and walked out of the house, "would I ask you to stab me?"
His words were crude.
After thinking about it carefully, Houxi figured out something.
This thing seemed to be what he lacked, and why he couldn't hit the Northern Mountain Xiu? It was a vital reason.
But faintly, he felt that something was wrong.
"Then tell me, how should I use arrows?" Houxi shouted towards the outside of the house and chased after him.
"That goes without saying, do it in the most wretched way …"
Plop!
Houxi fell face first onto the ground.
Xie Tian leisurely walked out of the tribe, ate breakfast, and took the big carving knife under the respectful gaze of the people around him. He began to carve the ancestral statue and refine the mixed and terrifying power in his body.
From then on, Houxi didn't look for Xie Tian.
The wild beasts didn't send him his three meals, and he returned to the mode of falling from the sky.
The day of worshiping the ancestors of the witches was getting closer and closer.
The ancestral statue of the Shi tribe was also gradually becoming clearer.
The people of the Shi tribe were happy, but they also wanted to press Xie Tian to the ground and beat him up.
Because he was afraid of trouble, Xie Tian's carving process was from bottom to top.
Not seeing the face of the ancestral statue for a long time was torture for the people of the Shi tribe.
But there was no other way.
After all, Xie Tian had changed from a fake winemaker to the number one stone carver of the Shi tribe.
The game between the two continued.
Without Uncle Xie Tian to lead them, they pestered Houxi.
Hou Xi didn't want to respond at first, but in order to figure out Xie Tian's teaching method, he reluctantly agreed.
On the outskirts of Ningping Mountain Range, the two kids were still progressing by leaps and bounds in the game. The way of thinking that Xie Tian had deliberately cultivated gradually took shape in their minds.
The manifestation of this was the pair's innocent gaze, which made others shudder with fear.
Being stared at by these two pairs of eyes made him feel like he was being dissected.
Other than that, the two of them had also grasped the best way to deal a fatal blow during the battle with the small desolate beasts.
Hou Xi vaguely understood something and sighed to himself.
It was easy to write on a blank piece of paper, but it was too difficult for him, who was bound by countless experiences, to do this.
He could imagine their future.
Once their powers as witches were unleashed, they would instantly become fearsome warriors.
What was frightening about them was not how strong they were or how frightening they looked, but that once they attacked, it would be a fatal blow.
In the blink of an eye, half a month had passed.
There were only ten days left before they had to pay their respects to the Ancestral Wizard.
Shi Quan looked at the new ancestral statue and counted with his fingers.
The corner of his mouth twitched when he realized that he was just able to complete it.
"How lazy. What if something happens …"
"Priest, it's not good! The desolate beasts of Ningping Mountain are charging out! "
Shi Quan resisted the urge to slap himself and asked in panic, "How is it possible! Who discovered it? Is it coming to the tribe? "
"It's Hou Xi …"
Before he finished, Hou Xi descended from the sky with a stone door in his hand.
Looking at Hou Xi, who was covered in blood and had a grave expression, Shi Quan almost fainted.
"Run, if you don't run, you'll all die!"
He did not mention the situation of Ningping Mountain, nor did he mention the direction of the desolate beasts.
With just one sentence from Hou Xi, the entire tribe understood how hopeless the situation was.
Shi Quan's face was pale, "Can, can we only run?"
"If we don't run, we'll die." Hou Xi was about to leave when he heard this.
"That, that ancestral statue …"
"Give it up."
Hou Xi flew directly to the ancestral statue mountain.
To him, it was nothing to help the Shi tribe.
But at this moment, there was only the order from the Hou Xi tribe's priest in his mind. He must not let Xie Tian die.
Thump!
Shi Quan sat on the ground.
"Give up the ancestral statue …"
"Give up the ancestral statue …"
"Since it's the ancestral statue, how can we give it up, how can we give it up? How can we give it up! "
The murmurs turned into roars, and the panicked tribesmen gradually became silent.
In the silence, a solemn and stirring feeling grew.
Xie Tian glanced at the scene at the foot of the mountain, speechless, "Is there a need to scare them?"
That's because you don't know how terrifying the three desolate beasts leading them are!
Hou Xi was too lazy to explain, and said coldly, "Go!"
"Okay, okay, go."
Xie Tian carried his broadsword down the mountain, looked at the confused people, and shouted, "What are you standing there for, go home and hide!"
Hide?
Maybe that's a way …
Hou Xi thought of this, and suddenly realized that although Xie Tian was walking, he was walking in the wrong direction.
"What are you doing!"
"Didn't you want me to go?"
"You … That's Ningping Mountain!"
"Yes!"
…
Yes?
Yes?
Even though they were in danger of destruction, everyone was confused by these two words.
But although Xie Tian hid well, a few people still reacted, and their hearts were uncertain.
"Is he so strong that even I can't see it?" Hou Xi frowned.
"Does he have cultivation?" Shi Quan stared.
"Is he going to be shameless again?" The old shaman's eyelids twitched.
The thought only flashed by.
Hou Xi immediately chased after Xie Tian.
"Women and children hide, old people guard the ancestral statue, three hunting teams …" Shi Quan's heart ached, and he shouted, "Two teams protect Xie Tian and fight, one team prepare to escape!"
The Stone tribe was anxiously waiting for the tragic arrival.
Xie Tian had already sensed the monstrous aura of the desolate beasts in the distance.
Hou Xi did not speak.
He found that Xie Tian was changing.
That face that had become indifferent and lazy at some point in time, and that pair of gentle and lazy blood-red eyes, had become calm.
This calmness made Hou Xi's hair stand on end.
He could not understand.
How could a person without the slightest aura of cultivation give him such a feeling?
Just as he was about to ask, three beast roars exploded one after another, stinging his whole body.
"Three desolate beasts comparable to the third level of Dao Enlightenment …"
Xie Tian frowned slightly.
After thinking about it, his mind moved, his whole body flashed, and his whole body disappeared.
Hou Xi was shocked, Xie Tian appeared again.
"The three desolate beasts are yours."
Thank you! Hou Xi stared at Xie Tian.
Xie Tian smiled. "No need to risk your life, just lead them a million miles to the east."
Hou Xi frowned.
After careful calculation, he found that leading three desolate beasts a million miles seemed to be his limit.
"He can even see through me?"
With this thought, Hou Xi found that he had forgotten his original intention of chasing, and could not help but ask, "What about you?"
"I …"
Xie Tian let out a breath of turbid air, stretched his body, and walked forward.
"Let's see which desolate beast is delicious …"
Hou Xi could hear the killing intent in this sentence, and it made him a little angry.
He had a cultivation base!
And he was very strong!
He had been tricked!
After the anger, there was hesitation.
Those were desolate beasts that covered the entire mountain.
Other than the three that were stronger than him, there were no less than ten that were similar to him.
Could he handle it?
Hou Xi did not hesitate for long, and he shot three arrows into the distance, and then his aura exploded, and he ran east.
"Don't play yourself to death!"
Far away, the three most powerful desolate beasts seemed to have sensed something, and they turned to avoid the arrows, and at the same time, chased after Hou Xi.
Not long after Hou Xi left, a black tide of desolate beasts appeared at the end of the sky.
On Xie Tian's face, in his bloody eyes, there was ninety percent calmness, and ten percent vulgar gentleness.
"Refining one-thousandth of the power, and recovering ten percent of the evil body, this is a good time to try …"
Just as he was about to retract the last bit of gentleness, and completely return to his original state …
"Xie Tian!"
"We're here!"
"Come back, it's our turn!"
…
Hearing the fearful yet determined voice of the hunting squad, Xie Tian sighed.
"I told you to hide …"
Muttering softly, the calmness faded, and Xie Tian became a mortal once more.
Looking at the black tide of desolate beasts ten thousand li away, the mortal lifted his feet and landed on the ground with great difficulty.
Hong long long …
Amidst the dull thunder, it was as though ten earthen dragons were born, and they surged toward the black tide.
Amidst the dull thunder, ten blazing suns descended from the sky, suppressing the black tide.
Just as the dumbfounded hunting squad thought that the desolate beasts would be destroyed by the sudden change in the sky …
The earthen dragons rose into the sky like sharp arrows!
Ten ferocious suns descended like golden crows!
Peng!
Peng!
Peng!
…
Ten deafening claps of thunder sounded …
Under the influence of the Celestial Soul Prison, the hunting squad felt as though they had returned to the ancient times, when Hou Yi shot out ten suns …
Ten shockwaves descended from the sky, and ten sabers appeared in the sky. The seventy percent of the desolate beasts trapped in the Celestial Soul Prison were instantly sliced into eleven pieces.
Peng peng peng …
Even though they were ten thousand li away, the weakened Xie Tian and the hunting squad were still sent flying by the shockwaves. Spurting blood, they landed heavily on the ground and bounced a few times.
Blood spurted from Xie Tian's body as he felt the energy that had gone out of control in his body.
Transcendent Mortals were powerful.
Even though the reconstructed evil body had only recovered a tenth of its original strength, it was still extremely powerful.
Beneath Transcendent Mortals, the three of them were unimaginably powerful.
"The problem is, I'm unable to control this power …"
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