A quarter of an hour later, in a remote grass nest outside Qingyaao, the yellow dog, whose bones were almost broken, was lying there crookedly like a dead dog. Several broken bones pierced from his arms and thighs, and blood kept flowing out along the white bone stubble.

Many big green-headed flies were buzzing and circling around the yellow dog with malicious intentions, approaching his wound little by little. Every meal cannot be escaped, and with such a large pile of living flesh and blood, how many descendants can these big green-headed flies happily reproduce?

A quarter of an hour ago, the yellow dog that was rising suddenly punched the casual cultivator in the face.

Huang Quan's cultivation is very low. He practices martial arts that are not in the mortal world. It is not the method of cultivators to train their bodies. However, Huang Quan also has eight or nine thousand kilograms of strength on his arms. Otherwise, how could he carry the spiritual deer back to Qingyao?

The body-building method practiced by casual cultivators is also not as good as the body. The physical strength is only about 70,000 to 80,000 kilograms, and there is not even the power of a dragon.

The yellow dog punched his eyeball, causing blackness in front of his eyes. He staggered back two or three steps, and almost fell to the ground. Another casual cultivator at the gate of the city suddenly burst into laughter: "Scared, a tiger was bitten by a wild dog?"

It was this ridiculous sound that the beaten cultivator suddenly started a slap, and his fists and feet almost smashed the bones of the yellow dog to pieces.

If it weren't for the fact that someone had already started to enter and exit the city gate, many people had witnessed the whole process, and the yellow dog was also a well-known hunter in Qingyaao. If this casual cultivator was not good at doing too much, the yellow dog would have been beaten to death.

Even so, the yellow dog was thrown into this grass nest and fend for itself.

"Fuck!" The whole body was painful, his eyes turned black, and his body became cold. The yellow dog was lying in the grass nest, watching the big green-headed flies happily pounced on his wounds, and his mind was in chaos.

Huang Dog, who hadn't read much, had no knowledge, muttered to himself in a low voice: "What's the reason? It's unreasonable! My spiritual deer... my body tempering pill... how can you take them all? There's no reason... At most, one ten-drawn city gate taxes are not taken away!"

Huang Ju muttered to herself in a daze, and her body began to twitch slowly due to blood loss.

Especially his internal organs began to cramp and severe pain came. His eyes were pitch black and he was already on the verge of death.

The sound of gentle footsteps came, and an old but powerful voice rang in the yellow dog's ears: "What's the reason? Because you are too weak...What's the reason? Because they are strong...What's the reason? Because behind them is the support of the Southern Heaven!"

The yellow dog's cracked chin was moved away, and a clear stream of liquid poured into his mouth.

The juice that emitted a strong aroma of medicine quickly turned into a hot stream and rushed into the yellow dog's body. The powerful medicinal power spread, and fresh plasma quickly grew from the bone marrow, which quickly flowed through the blood vessels throughout the body.

The severe pain disappeared, the spasm was relieved, the darkness in front of him disappeared, and the vitality returned to the yellow dog's body.

Huang Quan opened his eyes blankly and saw an old man wearing a green cloth robe with white hair, a long beard hanging straight to his lower abdomen, and a clear body of a fairy-like Taoist bone squatting beside him, slowly stroking his fractured bones with his hands, and briskly returning his broken bones to his position one by one.

The heat flow was flowing rapidly at the broken bones, and the yellow dog faintly heard the "crack" sound from his body, which was the sound of the bones healing quickly.

My whole body was warm, especially the old wounded three years ago. The old waist was hit by the demonized wild boar, and the whole body seemed to be soaked in boiling water, but it was not hot at all, and it was extremely warm and comfortable.

A powerful force gradually grew in his body, and Huang Quan felt that some changes were happening in his body that he could not understand.

"Old...father!" Huang Quan looked at the old man tremblingly.

Although she had no knowledge, Huang Quan heard the hunters in the big hunting group describe the feelings after taking various pills. Even the best body-tempering pill is just like drinking old wine. How could the whole body feel hot, and the heat flows all over the body like a big snake?

What the old man took for him was obviously better than the body tempering pill...it is better...it is better than many times better than the magic pill!

This magic pill is a treasure that cannot be replaced even if it is sold to the yellow dog.

Huang Quan looked at the old man blankly, not knowing what to say. With his knowledge, his insight, and his simple and straightforward thinking, he didn't know what to say at this time.

He felt nervous, cramped, embarrassed, and uneasy.

How can this kind of treasure be used on him? Although it saved his life, Huang Quan felt very simple and his life was not worth the price.

"I am Taiping Zhenren sitting down and preaching the teachings of Taiping Jiu. I am traveling all over the world under the order of Zhenren, accumulating good deeds and virtues, and making connections with all those who are destined to be." The old man smiled and nodded to the yellow dog.

Huang Quan felt a warm feeling in his heart. The old man's gentle, loving and passionate smile inexplicably reminded him of the smiling faces of his father and mother many years ago when he was just remembering something...

They had been dead for many years, and even in their dreams, the yellow dog could not remember their images.

But the old man's smile made him inexplicably think of his parents and the most carefree and warmest years in his childhood.

"Old...father!" Huang Quan suddenly wanted to cry, and then his eyes were filled with tears.

"You are my destined person... You are a good child, you should not be so wronged or bullied like this." The old man Taipingjiu looked at Huang Quan very seriously and said in a deep voice: "What those people do is not good, it is unfair. For a good child like you, this kind of thing is unfair."

"Taiping Zhenren established the Taiping Sect to seek justice for the unjust people in the world and create a peaceful world." Taiping Jiu pointed at a group of heavenly soldiers flying slowly over the sky and said in a deep voice: "If these heavenly soldiers and generals cannot give the world a fairness, then we will use our own fists and swords to create a peaceful world!"

"Nan Tian is dead, Taiping should be established!" Before Taiping Jiu digests his own words - to be honest, the yellow dog cannot digest Taiping Jiu's words.

Taiping Jiu pulled up the yellow dog and looked at his eyes seriously: "You are my destined person. Are you willing to become a disciple of me and seek justice for the aggrieved all living beings in the world?"

Huang Quan looked at Taipingjiu Wen Nuan blankly, and her warm eyes fell to the ground with a "bang".

In the vast and vast mountains of infinity, at the moment when the yellow dog kneels down, at least tens of thousands of people kneel on the ground at the same time.

At the same time, there are more "Taiping Zhenren's teaching disciples" walking in the Wuliang Mountains, seriously and patiently looking for their destined persons.
Chapter completed!