I Can See the Experience Value

He Xiaotian reached out to pick up Pixiu, hung him in the air, and then shook him wildly.

"Spit it out! Spit it out!"

He really has no other way, and he doesn't know how to fly in the air.

What if I fell into the river of crossing and was targeted by some invincible thing, like swallowing thousands of Luo fish in one gulp?

Sitting on the right side of He Xiaotian, Pixiu shrank into a ball in an instant, trembling.

The scene of lying on the mountain of gold and silver in the secret room of Zhushan before, retching and retching is vivid in my mind.

Luo Jie turned his head and saw He Xiaotian who was 'destroying' Pixiu, and his whole body immediately became ill.

A Pixiu that can only go in and out, you expect it to spit out things, what's wrong?

As a result, before Luo Jie could open his mouth, he saw the stone beast in He Xiaotian's hand and opened his mouth wide.

"vomit!!"

"Clatter——"

A bead-shaped spiritual energy crystal was spit out from his mouth.

It fell into the dent with a crisp crashing sound.

Then, Yulong, who got the 'money', finally stabilized again.

And at an extremely fast speed, galloping to the river bank.

After about fifteen seconds, Pixiu, who was hanging in the air, could not spit out no matter how He Xiaotian shook it.

He gently placed the stone beast on the seat, then with a smile on his face, he aimed at the other one that was trembling.

"brush!"

Pixiu huddled into a ball next to He Xiaotian's right hand, jumped into the depression, opened his mouth and spewed spiritual energy crystals, maintaining the four dragons' royal chariot.

Deputy Minister Luo, who witnessed the whole process, had a dull expression on his face.

Fuck? !

The legendary Pixiu not only made He Xiaotian vomit, but also made him voluntarily spit out what he ate.

It is even more shocking than the legendary stone oil extraction.

Is someone dreaming?

Not to mention him, fluke is well-informed, and the greedy and angry head who is not frightened at all has a dumbfounded expression.

How to explain this, there is no such information in Prajna divinity!

"Slap!"

A jade book spit out from Pixiu's mouth.

He Xiaotian: "?!"

When Pixiu rolled his eyes, he was about to swallow it in one gulp.

It's just the piercing gaze on his back that made his movements freeze.

Then a big hand picked up the jade book.

"Snapped!"

He Xiaotian slapped Pixiu on the back of the head and shouted sharply.

"Keep vomiting, don't stop until you reach the shore."

Roger: "..."

It's me who underestimated you, you're not Zhou Paipi, you are simply more ruthless than Huang Shiren.

"... the book?"

There were originally four large characters on the jade book, but for some reason, the first two characters had been damaged and could not be read.

Only the remaining books can still be distinguished.

He opened the jade book and saw that there were spells recorded on it.

It is a pity that most of the contents are incomplete, and only a few figures remain.

"Collect it for the time being, and talk about it later." He Xiaotian muttered, and then put the jade book into the storage space. The scan level is not enough, and he is not a master of Taoism, unless he can get 10 million experience points, upgrade the system and choose to strengthen the scan.

But here comes the question, do we still need to decompose this function?

Supernatural powers, different arts, not ready to improve!

"Boom—"

At some point, Pixiu, who was lying in the depression, could no longer vomit out the spiritual energy crystals.

But what made people breathe a sigh of relief was that they reached the river bank.

The four jade dragons disappeared separately, and the two fell from a height of hundreds of meters.

brave troops?

The two treacherous and cunning stone beasts turned into pendants before they fell and hung them on He Xiaotian's waist.

"There is a village below!"

Roger has three heads, his eyes are watching and his ears are listening.

"Is there anything unusual?"

"No!"

Deputy Minister Luo replied, but He Xiaotian was still a little worried.

After tossing for nearly a night, he didn't want to continue to have accidents.

Even if you let him feel at ease for a moment, it's okay to raise a slightly tired spirit.

I saw He Xiaotian on the way of falling,

His eyes suddenly burst into golden light.

Eyes open! !

"Safety."

His eyes did not detect any abnormalities, and the village below was indeed formed by living people.

"Plop!" "Puff!"

The two fell one after the other into a huge house in the center of the village.

"Cough cough cough..."

Roger, who was choked by the smoke and dust, kept coughing.

Compared to him, He Xiaotian is much better.

It's just that when he raised his head and saw the densely packed spirit tablets not far in front of him, his expression changed.

Nima, something went wrong.

This place is obviously an ancestral hall. Even women or underage children in the clan are not allowed to enter without authorization, otherwise they will be severely punished.

Now, he and Luo Jie directly lifted the cover of the 'tangkou' where the ancestors were worshipped.

The angry villagers were afraid they would devour them alive.

"Li Shen?"

He Xiaotian heard the words, and immediately turned his head to look at Luo Jie.

I saw this guy lying on the ground, holding a tablet in his hand, and read it out with a full face.

As for why he has this thing in his hand, it may be that when the two of them fell, it caused the ground to vibrate.

The tablet bounced off and landed on him again.

Without waiting for He Xiaotian, he scolded Roger to put him back in place.

He could hear the sound of dense footsteps outside.

And there were flames lit up, obviously the villagers had assembled and were coming.

"hurry up!"

"Second brother, have you got the knife? Remember, if it's weird and evil, don't talk nonsense and cut it directly."

"Hey, big brother. I forgot something, I can't let go of the ghost-slaying knife refined by the incense burner!"

There were bursts of conversations coming from outside, although the two of them didn't pay attention to their words. But the tone was a little trembling, which showed how frightened and fearful they might be.

"boom!!"

The gate of the ancestral hall was kicked open from the outside with great force.

Then dozens of torches lit up the whole hall.

As a result, many villagers armed with weapons looked at He Xiaotian and Luo Jie in dismay.

"people?!"

The first middle-aged man, about forty years old, frowned and said.

Beside him, there was another guy who was about 50% similar to him in appearance, with a ghost knife on his shoulder.

Depending on the situation, these two are the brothers He Xiaotian just heard the conversation with.

"weird!!"

Suddenly, the man carrying the big knife pointed at Roger who stood up and shouted angrily.

Then without saying a word, the whole person bent his legs, jumped up and chopped off Roger's head holding the tablet in both hands.

Vice Minister Luo: "???"

Kill people if they disagree!

And it seems that we haven't spoken yet, how did you survive to middle age in the Dire Realm with such recklessness?

For the ghost knife in the man's hand, Roger was a little too lazy to hide.

It's nothing more than an ordinary soldier, if it can split his head, wouldn't it be...

"careful!"

He Xiaotian clearly saw a faint light flashing from the ghost knife in the man's hand.

A sharp air overflowed, and the surrounding tables, chairs, benches and other objects were all torn apart in an instant.

Especially at the fracture, the brilliance is like a mirror.

Roger naturally also discovered the unusual power on the knife, and then the figure flashed.

"Boom!!"

A razor-sharp white brilliance cut out from the Ghost Head Saber.

The stone floor was immediately split in two and protruded from the wall.

Strangely, where Huaguang went, it did not cause much damage to the ancestral hall.

It was actually a tiny fracture, splitting the wall along the ground.

If you don't look carefully, most people may not be able to find it.

"die--"

The man holding the ghost knife slammed towards Roger who had just stood still.

"brush!"

He Xiaotian's figure flashed and came to Luo Jie.

The right hand stretched out like lightning, and the index finger and middle finger pointed at the blade that was slashed from the head, and gently pinched it.

"Clang!"

A stream of sparks erupted, and then no progress was made.

"you?!"

The man's face was full of surprise, this knife was refined by ancestors' incense and fire sacrifices.

Not to mention ordinary and weird, fluke is that those things in the wild that are invulnerable to swords and guns and have been tempered to the peak can be easily cut open.

But He Xiaotian was able to pinch it with two fingers without any injuries.

How can it not be surprising?

"Okay, second child. They are human, not weird." The middle-aged man who was the leader of the villagers said.

"But brother, this man has three heads and six arms..." Before he could finish speaking, He Xiaotian swung his arm.

"Dengdengdeng..."

The man holding the ghost knife felt an overwhelming force sweeping towards him layer by layer.

The body retreated uncontrollably, retreating into the crowd within a dozen steps.

Upon closer inspection, it was actually exactly the same position as when the explosion occurred.

It can be seen how precise He Xiaotian's grasp of power is.

"This strong man, why did you come to Li Village?"

The middle-aged man, who looked like a patriarch, stepped forward and clasped his hands together.

He Xiaotian's eyes flashed strangely, knowing that what the other party said was not a modern language, but he could understand it.

Could it be the ability bestowed by the Bronze Gate again?

He didn't forget that it was the same when talking about the Nether World.

"The two of us came from the other side of the river of crossing. After a series of incidents, we accidentally landed in this ancestral hall and looked at Haihan." If you are exposed, you have to admit your mistake. You can't be unreasonable just because something happened for a reason, and kill someone with your fist without saying a word.

"Brother, I believe what this man said. But that three-headed and six-armed guy..." The man holding the ghost knife didn't finish his sentence. Seeing the middle-aged patriarch, he waved his hand and stopped.

"There is an ancestral tablet here, no matter it is evil or weird, there is nothing to hide. This person can move easily, and his face does not change. It can be seen that he should be human, although he looks different from us... different A little bit, but you can’t kill people just because of their looks.” When the patriarch was speaking, he paused midway, apparently searching for a better word to describe Roger.

"That's right, I'm sorry." The man slapped his forehead suddenly, put down the ghost knife, and apologized to Roger with his fists in his hands.

He Xiaotian: "..."

Is it so hasty?

"The ancestral tablets in the Earth Nightmare Realm are very powerful, and everyone in the tribe believes in them. The two of them don't believe in you, but in their ancestors." A greedy voice came from behind, which made He Xiaotian suddenly realize.

Only in this way can it be explained.

"Patriarch, patriarch. It's not good, it's not good."

Outside the crowd, a child about twelve or thirteen years old ran up.

Of course, in the Earth Nightmare Realm, he cannot be considered a child, but a man.

"Aunt Li...Aunt Li's house... Something strange happened to her house!"