"It's Xiu Yi Zong again... It's time to settle accounts with them."

After finding out some relevant information, Xiao Xiangxiang flew into the air with his sword and headed non-stop for the capital of Xiu State.

Xu Xiaotian ate, drank and had fun along the way, and took the initiative to act as a protector.

He cleared up any dangers ahead in advance.

Xiao Xiangxiang had a smooth journey and did not encounter any ferocious beasts while passing through the wilderness. She also thought that the overall public security in Xiu Country was still very good.

However……

It is easy to deal with evil spirits and monsters, but it is always difficult to predict the consequences of human panic.

Xu Xiaotian can certainly clean up those beasts.

But Xu Xiaotian couldn't see through those people who were worse than beasts.

Even the emperor can't detect people's hearts, right? Fortunately, Xiao Xiangxiang is vigilant by nature and is a master of Daotai, so ordinary people don't dare to provoke her.

The levels of those independent cultivators or people from ordinary small sects vary, but they are generally weak and stable.

Xiu country is strong and prosperous, but anyone who has reached the Sanyang realm can be considered a master.

As for the Daotai realm that can reach heaven, it is very rare.

With Xiao Xiangxiang's cultivation level, she can move around freely here.

While Xu Xiaotian was following, he was also paying attention to the things happening in the Red Sea Fairy Palace.

After the five-colored altar exploded that day, the Fairy Palace "disappeared" just like so many people around it.

In fact, it did not disappear, but was teleported away. Now it is hanging alone in the sky of a mountain called Huahuoshan, more than 4 million miles away from the Red Sea.

Strands of terrifying Dao principles descended, scaring away all the living creatures on Huahuo Mountain, not even leaving a single flying insect.

…

"Brother Fu, how could such a huge palace disappear?"

On the throne of a leader in a mountain village, the young boy Han Zhenjian was chewing a piece of spiritual sugarcane in his mouth and spitting out sugarcane crumbs all over the ground.

He handed the spiritual sugar cane to the sugar white tiger who was dozing off beside him.

The sugar white tiger didn't even bother to sniff and just turned its head away, continuing to lie lazily with its eyes narrowed.

"I only eat meat."

"And I'm a germaphobe."

Tang Baihu's voice rang in my mind, "Don't eat what others have eaten."

“I don’t know.”

Fu BMW, another close friend who was bewitched and went down the mountain to the Immortal Palace, shook his head.

Han Zhenjian, knowing that he was just as good as himself, naturally also knew that his senior brother was unreliable, so he turned around and patted Tang Baihu on the head.

"I will report you to Master."

Tang Baihu was stunned when he heard this, and snorted. Without even raising his head, he said in a voice transmission: "What can you report about me?"

"You said he was not a human being."

Han Zhenjian sneered and stated the charges.

“Nonsense.”

Tang Baihu yawned, "When did I say he wasn't a human?"

"You said you don't eat what others have eaten, but you eat what Master has eaten. Does that mean you think he is not a human being?"

Han Zhenjian never lacked excuses to accuse someone of a crime, and his arguments were very convincing.

"In my eyes, Master is like my parents. I think food that others have eaten is dirty, but if Master has eaten it, I immediately feel it is clean again."

Han Zhenjian: “???”

You think I'm the only one you dislike? "Okay, I'm the only one in Zizhi Peak who's not popular."

Han Zhenjian curled his lips.

When Tang Baihu heard that he was emo, he also felt that he might have gone too far in telling the truth, so he quickly explained: "It's not that I don't like you. It's just that you only brush your teeth once a day, so they are all rotten. My master at least brushes twice."

Han Zhenjian: "I... that's not rotten, it's teeth changing, teeth changing, you know!"

Han Zhenjian gritted his teeth and said, “No, Tang Baihu, how did I find you so cheap before.”

Tang Baihu grinned: "Thanks for the compliment."

"Am I complimenting you!?"

Han Zhenjian was extremely angry.

He was criticized by his master every day on the mountain, and now he has secretly ridden down the mountain on the white tiger, but he still has to be criticized by this cat.

"If you have any dissatisfaction with me, you can tell me, I will definitely keep working hard."

"You can report it if you want."

"By the way, I'd like to report you for disobeying the master's orders and going down the mountain without permission."

Tang Baihu turned the tables.

"What do you mean by disobeying the master's orders? I'm already fourteen years old, and I'm old enough to go down the mountain!"

Han Zhenjian retorted.

"That's your age in Chinese. You're not even thirteen yet."

Tang Baihu asked, "Speaking of which, why are you humans so troublesome that you even distinguish between the age of the elderly and the age of the virtual age?"

"One year old is the time it takes for a baby to come out of his mother's body."

Han Zhenjian explained, "The age in Chinese lunar calendar is the time when you came out of your father's body."

"So that's how it is."

Tang Baihu nodded thoughtfully.

"Okay, let's go back first."

Tang Baihu stretched lazily and stood up from the ground, "Since the Fairy Palace can't be seen anymore, let's go home now."

"No, I haven't had enough fun yet."

Han Zhenjian vetoed.

"Then you continue to play. I'm going to go back first. I don't like the air outside. I feel uncomfortable all over. Master said that I would have a stress reaction if I was too far away from home. It's true."

As Tang Baihu spoke, he spread his wings and slowly took off into the air.

"Hey, you're just going to leave me and go away?"

Han Zhenjian couldn't believe it.

Tang Baihu rolled his eyes at him: "What else?"

After saying that, he flapped his wings and left the mountain stronghold which was already littered with the corpses of bandits.

Han Zhenjian stood there in a daze, giving Tang Baihu a middle finger at his retreating tiger's butt.

He had seen his master use this posture several times, but he didn't feel it was insulting at the time.

It’s simply because the scene in which Master uses this action is rather special, and it is usually used to show contempt.

"So...it's just the two of us then?"

Fu BMW was immediately satisfied.

At only seventeen years old, he was just a rookie in the Guben realm.

Although his best friend is at the Sanyang realm.

But it's not as safe as the big tiger in the Bitter Sea Realm! "It's gone, isn't this more interesting?"

Han Zhenjian straightened his back and said, "Don't you think this is an adventure?"

"Don't worry, there are few people in Nanling who can beat me. I will protect you."

Han Zhenjian was very confident, because along the way, the occasions when Tang Baihu needed to take action were not few, but none at all.

Even this mountain stronghold, which was ruled by a casual cultivator at the Guben realm and was notorious for dominating the area, was easily wiped out by him alone.

However, when the village was destroyed, Tang Baihu did help.

It cheered on the side.

"You have collected all the money, keep some for yourself, and give the rest to the poor when you go down the mountain."

Han Zhenjian, who is fourteen years old, is very chivalrous.

They were not robbed by the bandits, but they stepped forward after witnessing the bandits slaughtering a passing convoy.

It was also with the idea of ​​cutting the grass at its roots that Han Zhenjian went up the mountain and massacred the entire village.

Now the illegal proceeds are intended to help the poor.

Fu Baoma, the new disciple from Dawang Peak, was so impressed by this best friend who was three years younger than him that he was obedient and submissive like a younger brother, working hard and never complaining.