The Queen travels through time and dominates the four realms

Chapter 107: People Are Like Rainbows

Ren Xiaoyao was speeding in the air, his eyes scanning the surroundings.

This is a dense jungle with trees scattered around and lush branches and leaves, blocking out the sunlight and moonlight, making the entire valley dark and gloomy.

This valley is very big. Ren Xiaoyao has tried his best but still can't get out. It seems that he is lost.

Ren Xiaoyao stopped running and stood on the crown of a tree, looking down. Ren Xiaoyao frowned slightly. He sensed someone approaching, although it was very slight, but it could not escape his keen senses. Ren Xiaoyao concentrated his mind and could feel two auras coming towards him.

Sure enough, after Ren Xiaoyao waited for about ten minutes, two men and three women appeared in his field of vision.

One of the men and two of the women were around 20 years old, dressed in ordinary clothes, but they all had the demeanor of martial artists, and they were no older than 25. They had a faint murderous intent, and they should be disciples of a certain force or organization in the martial arts world. The other man was very handsome and well-dressed, and it seemed that they were all rich young men.

The three of them fixed their eyes on Ren Xiaoyao, especially the handsome guy, who was full of hostility and vigilance.

Ren Xiaoyao snorted coldly and said, "Who are you three?"

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Ren Xiaoyao appeared on the top of a hill. He looked up and saw a wooden house. Two circles of thick vines were around the house, shining in the sun. These vines were used to prevent birds from flying into the house, otherwise they would break immediately. Ren Xiaoyao walked slowly closer and pushed open the wooden door. A strong herbal aroma filled his nose. He picked up a dagger on the table and inserted it into the vine. He pulled it to the side with force. The vine broke immediately, revealing the wooden board inside.

Ren Xiaoyao opened the wooden board, which was filled with bottles and jars, various herbs, and elixirs. Ren Xiaoyao reached out and grabbed one of the porcelain bottles, uncorked it and smelled it, then put it back in place, then picked up another porcelain bottle and smelled it, followed by the third bottle, the sixth bottle, and so on. After casually smelling a dozen porcelain bottles, Ren Xiaoyao finally stopped and murmured, "After so many years, there really hasn't been much change." His tone was full of disappointment.

This was the first time that Ren Xiaoyao had left Tiandu Mountain since he came to this world, and it was also the first time that he had seen the medical skills in this world. The medical skills here were far inferior to what Ren Xiaoyao had learned on Earth. Although Ren Xiaoyao was not proficient in medical skills, he was much better than the doctors here.

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Half a month later, Tiandu Mountain. Ren Xiaoyao stood on the outskirts of Tiandu Mountain, looking at the towering mountains. The scenery of Tiandu Mountain is extremely beautiful, with four distinct seasons, spring, summer, autumn and winter each with its own characteristics. Ren Xiaoyao looked up at the sky, this is a holy place for warriors. Ren Xiaoyao's eyes gradually narrowed, and he felt a dangerous aura locking onto him.

"Come out!" Ren Xiaoyao said calmly. Although his voice was faint, it penetrated hundreds of meters away, causing nearby birds to fly in panic. A moment later, two men came out. One of them was the person Ren Xiaoyao was looking for, Hong An. The other was Master Hong's last disciple, Chen Haiyang.

Chen Haiyang has a delicate appearance, and looks like a weak scholar. But with a sneer on his face, you can tell at a glance that he is definitely a vicious and cruel person.

"Ren Xiaoyao, today, you must die." Chen Haiyang said coldly. He was Master Hong's last disciple. Under Master Hong's guidance, Chen Haiyang's strength had long reached the peak of the innate level, and his attainments in swordsmanship were also very superb. He thought he could defeat Ren Xiaoyao, so he came.

\"Oh, what makes you say that I will die?" Ren Xiaoyao asked. Chen Haiyang was so young, but he had already reached the peak of the innate realm.

Ren Xiaoyao has now entered Tiandu Mountain. He is climbing up along the rugged mountain road. The rocks and trees around him have long been rotten and look dilapidated, but he is still climbing up without slowing down. This road is not long, and Ren Xiaoyao has already walked two hundred meters.

"Finally here..." Ren Xiaoyao looked up and saw a tall and majestic tower standing in front of him. The tower was four stories high, and the three characters "Tiandu Mountain" were written in red paint on the outside. The strokes were vigorous, thick and simple. In front of the tower stood a row of younger disciples. Ren Xiaoyao knew some of them, but he couldn't name most of them.

Although these people were all wearing green shirts, each of them had a sword on his waist. They were standing on both sides of the giant tower, ready for battle. In front of the giant tower stood two men and one woman, their auras were slightly different from the others. Ren Xiaoyao looked at them carefully. Their appearances were very ordinary, but their eyes were sharp and cold.

Ren Xiaoyao guessed that these three people should be the leaders of this group of disciples, or the captains of the guards. He was a little confused: What exactly is this giant tower? Is it a forbidden place in Tiandu Mountain, and only the masters of the past generations can enter at will?

Just at this moment, an old man appeared.

Of course, this only refers to Ren Xiaoyao's melee combat ability. In terms of offensiveness, agility, defense, etc., Ren Xiaoyao is still far behind.

Ren Xiaoyao was galloping through the dense forest. He was moving very fast but gently. He did not want to hurt any plants or trees here, otherwise even if he escaped, he would still have a shadow in his heart.

Ren Xiaoyao ran wildly all the way, not daring to stop for even a second, because he knew that Hong An might catch up with him at any time.

After a while, Ren Xiaoyao suddenly heard a loud animal roar. The roar was extremely loud, like a tiger roar or a wolf howl, and the sound was shocking. Such a sound was particularly ear-catching in the quiet night.

"Could it be the Wild Boar King?" Ren Xiaoyao frowned. He had heard stories about the Wild Boar King, saying that it looked a bit like a tiger, but its fur was darker and its teeth were sharper. Such creatures lived in groups, and if dozens of wild boars moved together, even warriors would have to retreat.

"It seems like I can only run today." Ren Xiaoyao sighed.

The wild boar king's roar attracted the attention of many wild boars, and many wild boars rushed towards Ren Xiaoyao.

Although these wild boars were not threatening, they were too numerous. Ren Xiaoyao did not dare to fight them head-on and could only dodge. Fortunately, Ren Xiaoyao was very light and jumped to the top of the tree in one go.

Ren Xiaoyao ran all the way and soon found Hong An's location. He saw Hong An sitting cross-legged beside a tree trunk, his eyes slightly closed, his whole body restrained. He was actually in a state of cultivation. Ren Xiaoyao thought to himself: "This guy is really a bit weird. He can enter a state like this?"

Hong An is only thirteen years old. According to common sense, he doesn't need to meditate and practice now. Moreover, given his current situation, it is impossible for him to get into the state.

Ren Xiaoyao quietly approached Hong An, then he took out a dagger and gently wiped Hong An's neck.

Just as the dagger was about to cut Hong An's throat, Hong An suddenly opened his mouth. A white mist spurted out, forcing Ren Xiaoyao back a few steps. Ren Xiaoyao was shocked and hurriedly retreated, but the white mist was so strong that Ren Xiaoyao could not escape at all. With a muffled "bang", Ren Xiaoyao suddenly felt dizzy and his eyes were full of stars.

It turns out that this was poison used by Hong An!

Although the poison was strong, it was not fatal. It could only temporarily paralyze the body and temporarily make it incapable of movement. Ren Xiaoyao staggered for a few seconds and immediately resumed his movement. Before Hong An could react, Ren Xiaoyao rushed forward and stabbed Hong An's chest with the dagger without hesitation.

After all, Hong An is still young and his reaction speed is a little slow.

What Ren Xiaoyao has to do now is to find Hong An as quickly as possible and kill him.

Although Hong An's strength is higher than Ren Xiaoyao's, Ren Xiaoyao is not afraid of him. Because in this land, Ren Xiaoyao can exert all his strength. He believes that even if Hong An is in the late Xiantian period, he is not his opponent. The only thing he is worried about is Hong An's identity. The person standing behind Hong An should be a leader of Huaxia. No matter which leader it is, he needs to do his best to kill Hong An, otherwise, there will be endless troubles.

Ren Xiaoyao was running wildly on Tiandu Mountain. He met many disciples along the way, but he ignored them and went straight up the mountain. He needed better concealment.

"Hey, there's actually someone who runs faster than me?"

This person was Hong An, and at this moment his face was full of surprise.

"Looking at this person's aura, he should be in the early stage of the acquired realm. Could it be that he is not from Tiandu Mountain?"

Hong An wanted to keep walking forward, but he soon stopped: "Something is wrong, how come he got ahead of me? Could it be...he is coming for me?"

A thought flashed through Hong An's mind, and then he sneered, "Humph, if that's the case, then I want to see what kind of character dares to challenge me!"

Hong An chased after him. He knew very well what his advantages were.

But this is far from enough, he is too young after all!

Ren Xiaoyao was galloping in the forest, his eyes fixed on the surrounding environment. This was a primitive jungle with towering trees, lush branches and leaves, and extremely thick trunks. Even ordinary tigers did not dare to stay here.

Here, any ancient tree is more than ten meters tall, and its crown blocks the sunlight, making it dark and gloomy.

Ren Xiaoyao walked through the jungle. Although the environment here was harsh, it was not a problem for him. Such a harsh environment might be fatal to others, but it was nothing to martial artists, because the roots and leaves of these trees could help martial artists practice various martial arts and even help increase their internal strength. These trees were spirits nurtured by heaven and earth.

Suddenly, about 300 meters in front of Ren Xiaoyao, two men came towards him, one of them was tall and the other was slightly shorter. Seeing this, Ren Xiaoyao immediately hid under a huge rock nearby.

The two men seemed to be looking for something, and they searched separately.

When Ren Xiaoyao saw how the two men were dressed, he was shocked, because the clothes they were wearing were exactly the same as Ren Xiaoyao's, both white robes.

The white robes represent sects. Since there are two sects here, there must be something wrong.

Ren Xiaoyao hid in the dark.

Moreover, Ren Xiaoyao's potential is endless. No matter how weak the power of the moves he uses is, its explosive destructive power is still astonishing.

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Not long after Ren Xiaoyao left, a strong wind suddenly blew up in the valley. The flowers, plants and trees collapsed one after another, and a middle-aged man in a white Taoist robe slowly walked out. He looked to be in his forties or fifties, with an immortal look, but his eyes were bright and seemed to be able to see through the world and the illusion. The middle-aged man's back was straight and upright, and he was as sharp as a sword.

"Junior brother, I have finally mastered the 'Nine Heavens Cloud Thunder Art'. Although it has not yet reached the realm of 'Three-Point Return to Origin', its power is unquestionable. Even a small mountain can be razed to the ground. Haha, you can rest in peace now!"

The man in the white Taoist robe was Master Hong, the head of Tiandu Mountain, and a recognized master in the martial arts world. He came to find his disciple Hong An, hoping that Hong An would help him forge weapons, but he did not expect that Hong An would die, and his body was not even found. Master Hong was deeply saddened by Hong An's death, as Hong An was his favorite disciple.

At this moment, Master Hong had regained his composure. He glanced at the place where Ren Xiaoyao disappeared and murmured, "Xiaoyao..."

But he still needs to keep improving, because Ren Xiaoyao is going to defeat a sect leader.

metropolitan!

There was a determined light in Ren Xiaoyao's eyes. The title of Sect Leader was very tempting to Ren Xiaoyao.

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Ren Xiaoyao was wrapped in a black robe, his eyes were closed, everything around him had nothing to do with him, it seemed that worldly things could not arouse his interest at all.