On the crystal square, Xiao Lingcion looked at Ye Bai with a smile, looking happy and intoxicated that he had found the direction of his life, and he was happy.

Ye Bai glanced at him a few times, smiled, and said with a flash of his eyes: "Very good, from today onwards, if you don't help me find out all the weird places here, you will never want to see that little fox." ”

"Squeak squeak—"

When the little civet heard this, his face changed drastically, and he jumped up and down in a hurry, roaring at Ye Bai again, and even his breath began to rise.

"Hurry up and get to work!"

Ye Bai scolded coldly, releasing a faint dragon clan coercion.

The little civet suddenly stood upright with its fluffy roots, and after the pitch-black pupils contracted rapidly a few times, his breath suddenly retracted, he hung his head and crawled onto Ye Bai's flying sword, his eyes full of helplessness that he had been threatened.

The corners of Ye Bai's mouth hooked, and the flying sword broke through the air.

In the silent space, a man, a sword and a beast flew around.

The sound of the sword roar was clear and cold.

After hitting the road, Ye Bai remembered that he didn't know how long he would stay here, and he couldn't let Hu Xiaoxian waste his time in the ring, so he picked some excellent ones from the wood-based exercises and spells he remembered, and threw them to Hu Xiaoxian to cultivate.

After explaining it to her in detail, it will be counted, as for the progress of her cultivation, Ye Bai is too lazy to worry about it, and leave it for Ji Cangmang to have a headache in the future.

......

I have to say that although the little civet is lazy, it does have an extremely keen spiritual sense for aura fluctuations far beyond that of other monks, and after flying for four or five hours, the little civet suddenly moved his eyes, looked in the direction of the left side of the sword body, and screamed a few times.

Ye Bai turned the sword light. After flying out of the land for seven or eight miles, a gray storage bag appeared in Ye Bai's eyes, and this storage bag fell on the crystal square, which was extremely conspicuous.

Ye Bai opened his hand and took a closer look.

Storage bag. It was empty, there was nothing left, and there were still a few drops of dried blood left on the surface of the bag, exuding a faint aura of aura.

If there is no accident, it must have been abandoned by a monk who killed people and seized the treasure.

Ye Bai casually burned it to ashes and continued to search.

After more than ten days in a row, nothing was found, and the little civet couldn't help but be a little anxious. He was a naughty child, and he was fighting with Hu Xiaoxian, where could he endure the pain of separation, and only after being repaired by Ye Bai did he settle down.

The relationship between one man and one beast is extremely strange, Ye Bai has been extremely doting and indulgent to him because he has accompanied him through ten lonely years in the abyss of thunderfall. Unless he reaches the point of helplessness, he is left to live the leisurely life he wants. Even his talent for treasure hunting can be discarded, instead of forcing him to help him go treasure hunting.

As for how the little civet felt about Ye Bai, only he knew it.

On this day, the little civet fox waved its claws again in one direction.

Ye Bai perked up and leaned over.

After the tea effort. Two figures appeared in Ye Bai's eyes, sitting and lying down, exuding a strong demon beast aura on their bodies.

Sitting was a woman in her thirties, dressed in a white fur, but only covering the critical part of her chest and abdomen. Reveals large areas of snow-white skin. This woman looks unusually beautiful and charming, with tall breasts, a sultry posture, full of bewitching and charming style, and her cultivation is in the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

A pair of sheared peach blossom eyes, originally motionless staring at the figure lying on the ground, between the eyebrows, full of sadness and despair. Sensing the sound of the sword, the woman suddenly raised her head, and a look of guard flashed in her eyes.

Ye Bai slowed down, slowly approached, and when he swept past the woman, a strange feeling arose in his heart, as if he was familiar, but Ye Bai was sure that he had never seen this woman.

The two looked at each other from afar, and neither spoke.

Puzzled for a moment, Ye Bai couldn't find a clue, and turned his gaze to the figure lying on the ground, it was a slender young man, handsome, also wearing a snow-white fur, but he had no breath at all, and there were a lot of ice spirit stones around him, obviously he had been dead for a long time, and he relied on the cold breath of the ice spirit stones to keep his body incorruptible.

Ye Bai's eyes were like electricity, and he could see at a glance that what killed him was a red-line scar that fell straight down from the top of his head, and this person's body had obviously been processed, and the clothes he was wearing were obviously changed later.

Seeing this red line, Ye Bai couldn't help but think thoughtfully.

Beside him, the little civet was also looking at the woman and the man with a strange expression, his round eyes turned sharply, and he looked like a deep groan.

"What do you call a fellow Daoist?"

Ye Bai was a hundred zhang away, fixed the sword light, and asked lightly.

"What's the name, and what's the difference, trapped in this world, sooner or later it will be a fall!"

The voice of the beautiful woman is magnetic with a touch of hoarseness, soft and beautiful. Her gaze is calm, with a look of despair that has no love, but the more she is like this, the more she gives people a different charm that is full of charm and seductiveness.

Ye Bai's heart fluttered when he heard this, and after his gaze was certain, he stared and thought about it, and secretly thought in his heart that the man who died should be her double cultivator, and the relationship between the two must be quite deep, otherwise they would not be so sad and desperate.

After being silent for a moment, Ye Bai said again: "I don't know how long it has been since Daoyou Lu entered this space, besides that crystal mausoleum, are there any other special places here?"

When the beautiful woman heard this, she glanced at him in surprise, she didn't know what to think, her eyes darkened, and she said with a sad expression: "Daoyou knows how to advance and retreat, and he didn't even try to break into that mausoleum to explore, if my husband is like you, he won't have to die under the puppet guard sword." ”

Ye Bai smiled bitterly in his heart, if it weren't for a lot of preparations, he would have died under the puppet guard sword, but there is no need to talk more about this kind of thing.

The beautiful woman continued: "My husband and I were involved here decades ago, and we have been looking for a long time, but in addition to the crystal mausoleum, we have not found anything special, if you break into the mausoleum, you will definitely die, and now you have completely lost the idea, if you plan to find a way out of the tomb, I am afraid it is wishful thinking." ”

When Ye Bai heard this, he sighed slightly in his heart, at this moment, he very much hoped that Gao Youdao could be by his side and reveal a little genius to himself.

But even if this beautiful woman said this, Ye Bai still planned to search again in person.

"Then don't bother Daoyou!"

Ye Bai arched his hand, the other party's will had collapsed, his fighting spirit had disappeared, and it was useless to persuade him.

Just as he was about to go, his thigh was grabbed by the little civet, and the little thing was holding his thigh with one hand, and the other hand was anxiously drawing, and his mouth squeaked.

Ye Bai looked at his gestures, and his expression immediately became strange.

The beautiful woman also noticed the fat tanuki beside Ye Bai at this moment, but after only one glance, she turned her head and looked at her husband.

Ye Bai thought for a few breaths, his eyes fell on the beautiful woman again, and said in a deep voice: "Dare to ask Daoyou, can you recognize Hu Xiaoxian?"

When the beautiful woman heard this, her delicate body trembled, her eyes flashed, and her face immediately became a little angry, and she stood up and asked urgently: "Do you know Xiaoxian?"

After the woman stood up, Ye Bai found that her figure was plump and graceful to the extreme, her exposed legs were full and slender, and her towering breasts were fluctuating violently because of her excitement.

Ye Bai felt her bewitching charm, and sighed in his heart: "I should have guessed it a long time ago, so that I don't need to use any charm, I can naturally release a seductive look between my gestures, and Hu Xiaoxian is just like that, and Hu Xiaoxian's parents came to the ice sea decades ago and never went back." ”

Ye Bai's heart moved, the white light flashed, and Hu Xiaoxian, who was holding a fox's head and dragging a long tail, appeared beside him out of thin air.

Hu Xiaoxian was obviously cultivating, and after he appeared, he still maintained the appearance of meditating on his knees, and the wood aura on his body was permeated.

"Little Fairy!"

When the beautiful woman saw Hu Xiaoxian, she was stunned, no matter what she thought, she didn't guess that she would see her daughter here.

Hu Xiaoxian entered and exited from the two spaces, his mind was a little confused, and when he heard a familiar voice, he turned his head to look at it, and he was also stunned.

"Mother...... How could it be you?"

After Hu Xiaoxian was stunned for a while, he stood up and ran over, and the mother and daughter hugged each other and cried, tears like a!

......

Ye Bai looked at the big one and the other small, the two foxes actually met again in this Jedi, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

After a while, the beautiful woman pulled Hu Xiaoxian behind her, stared at Ye Bai coldly, and said, "Who is Your Excellency? What did you do to Xiaoxian, and why did you bring her here?"

The ferocious spirit is forcing people to come. (To be continued......)