Chapter 641: Returning to the Stone Country, Scaring the True Spirits Away

"In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed!"

Standing on Qiongqi's back, Shaohao looked at the familiar scene of the wilderness, and remembered that he traveled alone for 300,000 miles in the wilderness, from the western border of the country of stone to the stone village in the mountains of the wilderness. The past was so vivid that Shaohao felt a little bit emotional.

"Although some debts have been recovered, but..."

Little Stone clenched his fist tightly, "I must take back everything that belongs to me!"

Ten years later, the two four-year-old children back then are now handsome and tall young heroes.

The tyrannical body made the two teenagers tall and straight. Years of continuous fighting and endless fights in the wall of gods and demons made the two teenagers shed the last trace of immaturity.

He is handsome and imposing, standing on the back of a ferocious beast, like a Yuan standing on top of a mountain, calm and dignified, with a dignified demeanor.

"Ahead is Chongyun City. I lived here back then. The second ancestral land of the Stone Clan, I haven't visited it for many years!"

Landing down from a distance, Shaohao stood on the top of the mountain, raised his eyes and looked towards the direction of the second ancestral land of the Stone Clan, feeling a burst of emotion in his heart.

"Go back and have a look!"

Xiao Shitou also sighed in his heart. If Shaohao's family hadn't risked their lives to save him, he would have been hunted down by the Yu Clan long ago.

"Let's go!"

Bypassing Chongyun City, the two of them walked against the wind all the way to the second ancestral land.

Tiantianque and Qiongqi also turned into human forms, following behind them.

After a while, an old and dilapidated small village appeared in front of the two of them.

As the years passed, the village became even more dilapidated.

"Back then, the Supreme Patriarch accepted me here."

Shaohao stepped into the village, saw the dilapidated courtyard in front of him, and secretly sighed, "No one has cared for it for many years, the house is about to rot."

Pushing open the courtyard door, walked into the room back then, saw the bed, Shaohao knelt down on the ground, and kowtowed heavily, "Grandpa, I'm back!"

"Your grandfather is buried here?"

Xiao Shitou followed Shaohao and kowtowed in the direction of the bed.

"Let's go!"

After the worship was over, Shaohao didn't want to stay here any longer. He turned around and walked out of the yard with the small stone.

"Who are you?"

Just as he was leaving the house, a stooped old man holding a pipe pointed at Shaohao and the others and shouted angrily.

"Grandfather Hai?"

Seeing this old man, Shaohao realized that this was the old man Hai who fought against the Yu Clan steward with him back then.

"Eh? Are you..."

Old Man Hai blinked his eyes, and looked at Shaohao for a while, "You are... the young master? The young master has grown up so much! Good! You have a good-looking talent, extraordinary demeanor, and you are worthy of being a hero who was defeated at the age of three."

"Grandpa Hai, you are much older!"

Seeing the old man's white head, wrinkled face, and cloudy eyes, Shaohao secretly sighed, "Grandpa Hai, I have some herbs here, you can use them to nourish your body."

"The old man is in good health! There is no need to mend it!"

The old man Hai chuckled and waved his hands, looking dissatisfied with his old age.

"It's not a good thing. Just keep it!"

Shaohao took out a wooden box and handed it to Old Man Hai, "Grandpa Hai, we still have to go to Shidu, so let's go first. Take care of yourself."

Afterwards, Shaohao and Xiaoshitou left.

"The strength of the young master, the old man can't see through it, he really is a hero!"

Old Man Hai sighed with emotion, and stretched out his hand to open the wooden box in his hand. Filled with precious light and full of aura, the mighty brilliance stunned old man Hai.

"It turned out to be such a treasure? Young master...it really is amazing!"

When he was three years old, he killed the bandits and defeated the cave, and became a hero. Ten years have passed, how far should the young master have grown?

"Old man Shi, with such a grandson, you should smile at Jiuquan!"

Old man Hai put away the wooden box of precious medicine, and he was full of admiration.

"Let's go directly to Shidu!"

Leaving the second ancestral land, the two drove Qiongqi and Tuntianque into the sky, flying through the air all the way,

Rush to the capital of Shiguo.

The ancient country of the Great Desolation is vast and vast.

With the speed of Tuntianque and Qiongqi, it took half an hour before they flew to the vicinity of Shidu.

"After all, it is the capital of the country. It would be disrespectful to the Human Emperor to fly directly in."

The two landed outside the city, turning Tianque and Qiongqi into human forms, followed behind them, and marched all the way into the city.

Human Emperor's birthday, people from all ancient countries and major forces came to celebrate his birthday. People come and go in Shidu, and it is more lively and prosperous than before.

"After all, it is the capital of the country, and the weather is really extraordinary."

Walking into Shidu, there are thousands of mansions in front of you, cars and horses like weaving, and a prosperous scene.

It's a pity that under this bustling scene, there are always some disgusting bedbugs.

"Humble human race, why don't you go away?"

Three iron-clad youths, pulling a luxuriously decorated car that radiated with jewels, galloped by on a rampage all the way.

Pedestrians on the road shouted loudly in shock and ran away one after another, in a panic.

"Humble human race? I can't hear this sentence the most!"

Xiao Shitou frowned, glanced at the car coldly, and snorted.

Just snorted.

But... Amidst this cold snort, there was a sound of dragon chant.

Longwei!

Having practiced the real dragon treasure technique better than real dragons of the same realm, Xiao Shitou let out a cold snort, and naturally took on the dragon's prestige.

"Boom!"

The three-headed Qing Si rolled her eyes white in fright, her feet went limp, and she fell to the ground with a bang.

People are on their backs!

The speeding car overturned to the ground with a "bang".

"Bastard! Who dares to offend?"

In the overturned car, two figures rushed out.

A young man with white hair and two pointed canine teeth protruding from the corners of his mouth roared to the sky like a tiger roaring.

Obviously, this is a white tiger in human form.

The other person is an authentic human race, and he is also someone Xiao Shitou knows.

"Shi Ziteng? The father of the double-eyed man, unexpectedly got involved with a certain ancient sacred mountain?"

Xiao Shitou frowned, "The White Tiger Clan? Are you from Xiling Shenshan? How dare you! How dare you curse 'humble human race' in the capital of Shi Kingdom?"

The white tiger roared, and everyone backed away, only Shaohao and Xiao Shitou remained standing in place.

In this way, the two are very conspicuous.

"It's you? You lowly human race, how dare you sneak up on my chariot beast? You are courting death!"

This white tiger just took the opportunity to vent its anger, regardless of whether it was the hands of these two people, anyway, killing people and gaining power, it just happened to save the face of the car that was overturned and damaged.

"kill!"

The white tiger slapped it out with a wave of its palm, and the fingertips exploded with incomparably sharp blades, like sharp claws, slashing at Shaohao and the little stone.

This is the claw of the white tiger.

This move was made by the white tiger clan's supernatural powers "White Tiger Seven Killing Knives"!

"Dare to wave your paw at me? How dare you!"

Xiao Shitou let out a cold snort, and also waved his palm, and also used the "White Tiger Seven Killing Knife".

"Crack!"

The white tiger's claws and blades were shattered, his hands were shattered, blood splattered all the way, and flew hundreds of feet away.

"Who are you?"

The mystical supernatural powers of this family were displayed lightly, and even defeated him, the white tiger roared in horror.

Seeing the appearance of the two of Shaohao, Bai Hu faintly felt a little familiar, and suddenly remembered those two figures in the secret realm of Baiduan Mountain, his heart skipped a beat, and his whole body trembled in fright.

"Is it you? Is it you? I...I..."

Remembering that Taihao seemed to like eating pure blood spirits the most, cold sweat broke out on Baihu's forehead, and he shivered all over.

"Offended the two young masters, I know my mistake! This is a misunderstanding! Misunderstanding! Please forgive me! Uh... I will take my leave! I will take my leave!"

After repeatedly apologizing, Bai Hu turned around and ran, running so fast that he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"The true spirit of the white tiger in Xiling Shenshan was... frightened away?"

"What is the origin of these two people?"

All the people watching around were shocked, and they were also very curious about the identities of Shaohao and Xiao Shitou.

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