Devouring Immortal Love

In the bright cave, there are bronze mirrors on both sides of the cave. The moonlight illuminates each other on the bronze mirrors. The whole cave is extremely bright. At this time, the copper tree is illuminated by the moonlight with a golden halo. The jade coffin On the high platform, the coffin was tightly closed at this time, and the entire space was quiet, but at this time, Pan Tian was lying on the ground with a painful expression.

Pantian has passed out since he put on the finger puller, but what is strange at this time is that a basalt head slowly seeps out of Pantian's right arm. This tattoo is not bright in color, but drawn with lines, but it is strange Yes, Xuanwu's tattoo is now glowing with light. "Hulu...hulu" The sleeping spirit beasts woke up one after another, and saw Xiaolan wriggling her buttocks and coming in front of Pan Tian. Xiaohuo stood on top of Xiaolan's head, and Boss Jin was waiting for the golden dragon on her back.

Suddenly, the originally bright cave became brighter, and a khaki halo suddenly appeared in the midair. Suddenly, Xiaolan sat down on the ground, and Xiaohuo fluttered with her wings. A tortoise about ten feet in size appeared in midair without warning, with its long neck stretched out, roaring silently.Suddenly, Xiao Huo's body became as big as a foot, and as soon as Xiao Huo's wings fluttered, he rushed towards the tortoise. It was just ripples, Xiao Huo was taken aback by such a situation.

Suddenly, Pantian shouted out loud, and saw all the basalt formed by the halo pouring into Pantian's right arm, with a sound of "噗嗤", the last bit of halo disappeared, and Xiaohuo fluttered its wings and screamed continuously. , but Pan Tian slowly opened his eyes at this time, Pan Tian rubbed his eyes and sat up, but was startled when he saw Xiao Huo.

Pantian beckoned to Xiaohuo, and Xiaohuo rushed towards Pantian after screaming. When he reached Pantian, he had become the size of a crow. At this time, Xiaolan also brought Boss Jin to Pantian's arms. In the middle, Pan Tian hugged the eleven spirit beasts in his arms and muttered, "What happened just now? My right arm hurts so much."

After Pan Tian finished speaking, he tore off his clothes. When he saw the tattoo on his right arm, he was taken aback, and said, "What's the matter? What's the matter? What a broken finger, hey, I can't take it off yet." Pan Tian said while Pulling the wrench on his thumb.

At this time, Pan Tian came to the coffin angrily, patted the coffin and cursed: "Old man, I came to see you with good intentions, gave you meat, let you drink, and you treat me like this? You are in a hurry My lord, I chopped off my fingers, believe it or not, hey, talk, believe it or not." Pan Tian cursed while patting the coffin.

There was no sound, Pan Tian snorted and sat down against the coffin, then took out a smooth stone slab in his arms, and Pan Tian leaned on the coffin to look at it. Pan Tian did not expect that the formulas practiced by the Zongmen in the past dynasties were actually fake. Naturally, Pan Tian would not agree with Tian Xinzi's approach. Guan Canghai fell at the beginning, but the four of Tian Xinzi could not stop others from practicing. Immortality is someone else's business, but the four of them directly deprived everyone of their right to practice. If everyone knew about it, it would probably crush the four of them.

Pan Tian didn't know it, and sat like this for a full three months. When Pan Tian put away the slate, a white light flashed on his body suddenly, but Pan Tian didn't know about this, so Pan Tian got up and stretched. Lazy, and then looking at the sleeping spirit beast and the messy baggage, Pan Tian shook his head helplessly, then patted the coffin and jumped down.

Ten days later, Pan Tian was flying alone under the snow-white sky. Among the falling snowflakes in the sky, Pan Tian's black clothes were particularly dazzling. Icebergs of different sizes slowly receded under Pan Tian's body. Seeing that Pantian was not flying very fast at this time, sitting on the Qingyun Sword, Pantian looked at the icebergs. Since Tianxinzi asked Pantian to look for Xue Ji, Pantian also wanted to know the "Misty Cloud Art", Pantian God has to find it no matter what.

At this time, on top of an iceberg, an old man about half a century old was on the top of the iceberg. The old man was kneeling on the iceberg, sticking his buttocks and drawing continuously on the ground.There is nothing unusual about this old man's appearance, but there is a bit of obsession in his eyes at this time, and the old man's mouth keeps muttering. At this time, there is a scroll under the old man.While the old man was muttering to himself, he saw several long swords descending from the sky, with a "bang", the old man instantly lay on the iceberg and covered his head, but at this moment he used his body to protect the scroll.

Pan Tian slowly landed under the sky like a god of death, Pan Tian was even more ashamed seeing the old man's unbearable appearance, if "Bai Mei Tu" let Donggong Xinyin and others sneak away Pan Tian would be relieved, but at this time How could Pan Tian not be angry at being stolen by such a miserable person?On top of the iceberg, Pan Tian stood in it dressed in black. His three-color long hair was already stained with snow. The old man slowly revealed his head, then shook off the snow on top of his head, and immediately looked at the scroll beneath him. The old man immediately took out the scroll nimbly, and only smiled when he saw that there was nothing wrong with the scroll, then put the scroll in his arms, and then looked at Pantian.

Pan Tian looked at the old man coldly, and said, "How did you steal it?"

The old man was startled, and then collapsed to the ground with a mother-ah sound. The old man said in a trembling voice, "What... what."

Pan Tian snorted coldly and said, "Scroll."

The old man was startled again, and then he protected his chest and said, "What are you doing? The scroll is mine."

The "Qingyun Sword" in Pan Tian's hand thrust hard into the iceberg, and with a "click", a crack spread out immediately. The old man let out an ouch, and kept moving backwards, but the crack was between his legs. In such a place of ice and snow, the old man's face was already sweating, but Pan Tian slowly picked up the "Qingyun Sword."

Pan Tian looked at the old man expressionlessly with a dark face, and said, "Let me ask you again, how did you steal the scroll?"

The old man shook his head and said, "No, I really didn't steal it. This is really my own. It took me 70 years to draw it."

Pan Tian was stunned, and the old man laughed angrily at this moment, and said: "Give me the scroll now, or I will let you enter the reincarnation of the Nine Nethers in the next moment."

"What! You want my scroll! Impossible! I won't give it to you!" The old man immediately shook his head and shouted.

Pan Tian snorted coldly. Just when he was about to make a move, the old man grabbed a long sword full of cracks from the snow and struck at Pan Tian. The old man closed his eyes, with an expression of death , Pan Tian moved to the side, raised his right hand, and the old man fell down with an ouch. At this time, the old man was rolling on the iceberg clutching his neck, and his pale face turned red.

Pan Tian squatted down and said, "Isn't it okay if you hand it over honestly? Give it back to you. If you can draw the magic weapon, you will be arrested by the people of the four sects. Old man, don't just talk nonsense in the future."

The old man blushed and said, "If you dare to hit me, I will let my senior brother kill you."

Pan Tian was startled suddenly, at this time he looked at the appearance of the old man, the old man was also wearing a worn Taoist robe, and there were two small boxes on his shoulders, Pan Tian was startled, this appearance was exactly the appearance of Tian Jizi, he saw the old man At this time, the old man quickly put his palm into the wooden box, and just as the talisman papers were grabbed out, Pan Tian lifted the old man up, and the old man looked at Pan Tian in horror.

Pan Tian chuckled and said, "Who are you, Tian Jizi?"

The old man was startled, looked at Pan Tian with his small eyes blinking, and said: "It's my senior brother, the poor Taoist is a painter of heaven." Baby, if you are sensible, let the poor Taoist go, otherwise the senior brother of the poor Taoist will not be merciful."

Pan Tian slapped the old man on the back of the head, and said: "Don't talk nonsense, give me the scroll, otherwise I don't care if you are Tianjizi's junior or not, see if you see it, this mountain is about a hundred feet high, even if an egg falls here If you can make a hole, think about how big your bones can make it?"

Tian Huazi's body trembled, he looked at Pan Tian with bitterness on his face, and said, "My lord, this scroll is really the landform outlined by Pindao, what do you want this picture for?"

Pan Tian was startled, looked at Tian Huazi suspiciously, and said, "You said you have outlined the topography of the extreme north?"

Tian Huazi nodded, then took out the scroll in his arms, and said, "My lord, please see that it took seventy years for Pindao to draw a ten-year journey."

Pantian was stunned again, and he threw Tian Huazi onto the iceberg as soon as he had snatched the scroll. Tian Huazi glared at Pan Tian angrily, so the old man Pan Tian dealt with it like this. For those who love children, Pan Tian opened the scroll and looked at it. The dense lines and mountain-like figures made Pan Tian feel dizzy. Pan Tian immediately returned the scroll to Tian Huazi, but Tian Huazi carefully put it away. up.

Pan Tian snorted, and said: "You are so old that you don't care at all. You are exactly the same as your senior brother. If you have nothing to do, why draw it? If I hadn't been in a good mood today, how could I have talked so much nonsense with you?"

Tian Huazi snorted, and said: "Sooner or later, people will expand the surrounding wilderness. At that time, the Pindao will definitely be famous all over the land of China. Without the scroll of Pindao, how will they detect the wilderness?"

Pan Tian was taken aback, then glanced at Tian Huazi, and said, "Old Taoist, you have no magic power but dare to venture into the wilderness alone, just to make your name famous?"

Tian Huazi put the scroll into his arms, then patted the snow-covered Taoist robe, and said: "It's because of interest, poor Taoist nature likes painting, it can satisfy my own interest, and benefit future generations, poor Why don't you do it?" Tian Huazi paused to open the wooden box on his shoulder, and said, "If I didn't have my brother's spell, how could I have come here?"

At this time, Pan Tian looked at Tian Huazi expressionlessly, and said, "Tell me, who are you? You are not the children of ordinary families, and you are not members of the Four Sects, but what you do is different from the Four Sects." It's about who you are."

Tian Huazi looked at Pan Tian with a Taoist and fairy-like appearance, and said, "Poverty Tian Huazi."

Pan Tian's eyes turned cold, Tian Huazi looked at Pan Tian calmly, on top of the iceberg, the two stood facing each other, the snowflakes were still falling tirelessly, but neither of them spoke.

Pan Tian's eyes softened, then he looked at Tian Huazi, and said, "You have been in the extreme north for so long, do you know where there is a place to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon?"

Just when Tian Huazi was about to speak, there was a "grunt", Tian Huazi still looked at Pan Tian with a dignified look, and said: "Pin Dao doesn't do things that don't benefit you, if you give me some food, Pian Dao will bring you some food." Son go."

Pan Tian shook his head, and said, "Just like your senior brother, just tell me when you're hungry, why bother?"

Tian Huazi still looked like a bone fairy, and there was no sign of shyness on his pale face. Half an hour later, in a passageway, there was meat roasting in front of Pan Tian. Tian Huazi had long since disappeared. Calm down, eating meat with big mouthfuls at this time.

Pan Tian looked at Tian Huazi and said, "Old Daoist, how long has it been since you ate?"

Tian Huazi wiped the greasy corners of his mouth with his old sleeve, and said, "Oh, I have lived in the wilderness for seventy years, and all I see are monsters. Ordinary monks will chase me here. Draw while running away, eat the corpse of a monster if you see it, and eat the fruit when you see it, otherwise, how could Pindao draw so slowly?"

Pan Tian shook his head helplessly, and said: "You are so old, you still do this kind of thing? How about this, this time I'm going to the wilderness to find something, how about you follow me? Although I can't go anywhere It’s all here, but it’s faster than you.”

Tian Huazi was startled, then looked at Pan Tian warily, and said, "You have some intentions, don't you?"

Pan Tian stretched out his foot and kicked it, Tian Huazi hit the wall with an "oops", Pan Tian snorted, and said, "You old man, what am I trying to do to you?" Pan Tian paused, and said: "But do you really know that place? I'm not in the mood to joke with you."

Tian Huazi rubbed her waist and said, "I know, that place is not far from here, but there is nothing unusual on the outside."

Pan Tian let out an oh, Pan Tian didn't even need to think about it, he knew that this person was not ordinary, even if he asked, he might not be able to answer, so why did Pan Tian ask again?Pan Tian looked at Tian Huazi, and said, "You have traveled all over the extreme north, is there anything special about it?"

Tian Huazi was stunned, and said: "Young Master, why do you know? Some places will only be opened during a special time. Pindao also had a chance to see it, but he didn't enter it, but at this time, Young Master can't enter, the time has not yet come..."

Pan Tian looked at Tian Huazi with a smile, and said, "Old Taoist, do you know the difference between ordinary people and extraordinary people?"

Tian Huazi was startled, and said, "What's the difference?"

Pan Tian said with a smile: "Ordinary people will say that the time has not come, and ordinary people will say that the time has not come."

Tian Huazi was taken aback again, and now she buried her head in eating meat.In the "Zizhugou" at this time, Tianjizi, who was trying to tell a fortune teller to a monk, showed a smile, but it disappeared after a while. In the "Degenerate Forest", on the edge of the village, there is also an old man with white hair wearing a worn-out Taoist robe. This old man is watching the surrounding villagers busy, holding a blue book in his hand. The original old man is writing Looking at something, but at this time also showing a smile.