Standing in the same place, looking far behind, no nostalgia, stride toward the distance.

This is the seventh day. The heavy snow has not stopped. It has been snowing for seven days. Many places are covered by heavy snow.

It's nothing to monks, but it's a disaster to ordinary people.

If you don't have a monk to practice immortality, you are different from ordinary people. You can't disturb their life.

Moving rapidly in the snow, if someone is here, he must be very sighed. This is a real traceless step. It can be seen how far he controls his own strength.

As long as a month, it seems that there is no progress in cultivation, otherwise the self realm has been greatly improved.

He is confident, and even more ambitious. He wants to compare with the real demons.

Buddhism dominates the main stadium, and there are some smaller temples around.

Temples look small and can be ignored, but in fact they are not. There are many ancient Buddhas.

In the end, it still can't stand the baptism of time and goes down the road.

The most powerful tribe is Jinwu tribe.

The first World War a month ago did not make the Jinwu tribe decline. On the contrary, its strength was greatly improved.

This tribe is very strong, and no one knows it in this area. There are often frictions between Buddhism and the tribe, but it is very stable here.

Looking at him from a distance, Qin fan's eyes are bright. There are a lot of underground arrays, which exude a sense of terror. Once excited, it can burst out with unparalleled power.

More importantly, the Jinwu tribe also has the pure blood Jinwu, whose strength is terrifying.

"Who's coming?"

Just a few miles around, two soldiers came out. The totems on their bodies were full of horror. They held long guns and their eyes were cold.

There is a sense of killing in his eyes. From Qin fan's unique breath, we can see that he is not from the West desert.

"Qin fan." He hugged his fist and gave a little smile. He opened his mouth to report his name.

Before leaving, Jinwu Laozu said that if he came, he could give his name.

Sure enough, the two soldiers were in a daze, reacted instantly, hesitated for a moment, "this..."

"I'll wait here."

Qin fan smile, don't think so, two people appreciate a smile, quickly toward inside.

It's not so easy for the Jinwu tribe to be taken advantage of by the curfew.

Ah, it caused a sensation. Many people trotted out and looked at him carefully.

In that war, some people had seen his true face, an ordinary boy, and they didn't know what was strange.

More women and children already know the inside story, but also know how much the elder values him.

"Is this the descendant of Si long?" Some whispered, and there was envy in their eyes.

In their eyes, the most precious identity is Si long.

Si Long is also a kind of belief. Unfortunately, it has been cut off for thousands of years.

This pulse is very mysterious inheritance, there will only be two or three people, most of the time a single pulse..

Soon, the Jinwu tribe took the lead, with a touch of surprise on their face.

"Xiaoyou, I said that you are predestined with Jinwu tribe." A faint smile appeared.

Before leaving, he felt that he would come back, so he was in no hurry.

Qin fan rolled his eyes, but followed him from inside.

The population of Jinwu tribe is not very large, with only a few thousand people. It occupies a huge area and can't see the end at a glance.

Looking at Qin fan following the elder, someone nearby exclaimed, "God, it's said that the elder is ready to inherit the dragon. Is that the man?"

"Si Long inherits..." There was a bitter smile in their eyes. It's no exaggeration to say that any tribe knows the secret of Si Long's inheritance, but there is no one who can accept it for so many years.

The West desert covers a vast area, and fierce beasts are rampant. If Si long can really appear, it can not be underestimated to unite this force.

Qin fan frowned slightly and his ears moved. Hearing the words of several people, he looked in the direction of the elder in doubt.

Lai zhe didn't speak. He raised his hand and waved back the people beside him. He took Qin fan to a hut.

Qin fan sighed, this time to find out about the parrot.

Father Jinguang knows a lot about fengyao, but he has no way to know.

What's more, Jinwu Laozu helped him in that battle, and he could not help but come.

The old man raised his head and stared closely, with a touch of satisfaction in his eyes. "I didn't expect that you were Qin fan, a famous disciple of canglongmen. You are really a formidable young man!"

When I heard about Qin fan's reputation, I naturally had an investigation, and the more shocked I was.

"Not to mention it." Qin fan shakes his head and doesn't care. It's all in the past.He didn't forget canglongmen's hatred. Only when he grows up into a giant can he rise.

"With your qualifications, what you lack is only time. You can rise." The old man smiles and has confidence in him.

It's been a long time since he was a teenager.

Qin fan speechless, this world is not the lack of Tianjiao, only qualified, useless.

It's not that the person who has no extremely fast cultivation can be promoted to the supreme realm in a short period of time, but the final leap is the great terror that makes people inexplicably panic.

What's more, the pride of this world is more like a carp crossing the river. He has good qualifications and a system, but it is not worth mentioning if compared with the evils of ancient times.

The real dragon has a strong blood line, which is unique in the world. However, Rao Yi's real dragon was so powerful that he did not dare to respect it at that time and had a terrible opponent.

"Master, about parrots." After a moment of silence, Qin fan could not help opening his mouth.

Parrot twice shot, saved him twice, not to mention parrot or seal demon a vein with life, two people already had contact.

The old man expected that Qin fan would ask such a question and said with a smile, "parrot comes from the last era. According to the records of the ancestors of Si long, it is said that Qian once had a relationship with Si long for a period of time." Then, he poked his hand to indicate that he didn't understand.

“……”

He is full of black lines. He thought that the old man knew something that ordinary people didn't know.

I think it's true that people like Jin Guang Lao Zu will know what ordinary people don't know.

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