"Are you coming?"

In the evening, Wu Xuan leaned on a piece of bluestone, looked at the sunset reflected in the sunshine in the distance, and muttered something in his mouth.

After the words fell, Wu Xuan also picked up a jar of wine next to him, poured a large sip into his mouth, and placed several empty jars on the ground next to Wu Xuan.

After a while, he was about to face a great power, Wu Xuan couldn't tell whether he was afraid or looking forward to it, after all, he was on the border of Xizhu, and it was probably impossible to see such a great power in the mouth of a Tongtian bamboo.

If at that time, Wu Xuan couldn't cope with this great power, and that person discovered the existence of Tongtian Bamboo, I am afraid that Wu Xuan himself would not even have a chance to survive a move under him at that time.

"It's coming!"

The sunset gradually faded, and the sky gradually darkened, and at this time, the voice of Tongtianzhu sounded in Wu Xuan's mind, and there was still a heaviness in his immature tone.

"Where are you?" Wu Xuan asked, shaking his head, removing most of the alcohol from his body, and staring into the distance.

"He should have arrived at that place in the Henglian Mountain Range!" replied in a deep voice.

In the Henglian Mountains...

The middle-aged man appeared out of thin air in the place where Wu Xuan had fought with the Zhu family's Nine Vein cultivators, he glanced at the surrounding environment, and slowly muttered suspiciously:

"Already gone?"

The middle-aged man stood in the Henglian Mountain Range, closed his eyes, and the spiritual power around his body surged, but he still couldn't feel the result he wanted, and the frown on his closed eyes was even worse.

"How come, I put a ban on him, how can I not feel where he is hiding, I can only feel his residual breath!"

After searching for a long time, the middle-aged man opened his eyes and continued:

"It seems that he needs to go to another place to have a look, and he has also been in contact with a person, so he needs to ask!"

After the middle-aged man muttered, he then looked in the direction of Beishan where Wu Xuan was, a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes, and his greedy toes tapped the ground, and his body turned into a streamer again, and he walked towards Beishan.

"It's here!"

At this time, it was getting late, and Wu Xuan saw a streamer coming from the direction of the Henglian Mountain Range, and directly came in the direction of Beishan, and the speed made Wu Xuan smack his tongue a little, and he muttered secretly in his heart.

However, after Wu Xuan finished speaking, the Tongtian Bamboo in his body did not have any response, obviously the Tongtian Bamboo had been hidden.

Next, Wu Xuan could only deal with it on his own, thinking of this, Wu Xuan shook his head again, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the streamer.

The streamer flashed, and in just three breaths, before Wu Xuan could react, a middle-aged figure was already standing on top of the North Mountain, with his back to Wu Xuan, standing in front of the bamboo forest, as if thinking about something.

Wu Xuan was still some distance away from that figure, but this person stood there, and the spiritual power around his body surged, giving people a feeling of palpitations, and Wu Xuan's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.

"Still not?" the man muttered after staring in the direction of the bamboo forest for a long time.

The middle-aged man's voice was very dull, and there was a slight anger in his tone, and Wu Xuan could feel the chill emanating from his body, Wu Xuan's body stood up unconsciously, wanting to step back and stay away from him.

"Don't move, since you're here, you can save me a run!" Wu Xuan's body just moved, and then the middle-aged man's voice sounded again, stopping Wu Xuan's movements.

Although the middle-aged man's voice was not loud, it fell on Wu Xuan's ears like a thunderbolt, his head was dizzy, his body stood still and couldn't move, and he stood there for dozens of breaths.

Is this the strength of the powerhouse of the wasteland? With just a simple sentence, he is powerless to resist.

In Wu Xuan's shocked gaze, the middle-aged man slowly turned around, and Wu Xuan finally saw the appearance of the middle-aged man clearly.

The middle-aged man looked to be about forty years old, with a thin body, fleshless cheeks, a hooked nose, thin lips, and a frowning brow that gave people a sense of distance that no one should enter.

At this time, he was staring at Wu Xuan with a pair of eagle eyes, there was still playfulness and disdain in his eyes, Wu Xuan was probably like an ant in his eyes, if it weren't for Wu Xuan's smell of Tongtian bamboo, he might not even pay attention to it.

"There are. . . Is there something wrong?" After a long time, Wu Xuan recovered, pretending to look at the middle-aged man in doubt, and his tone was also submissive.

"Have you ever seen Tongtian Bamboo?" Looking at Wu Xuan's submissive expression, the middle-aged man's expression became even more disdainful, and he glanced at his mouth, but still asked.

"Tongtian bamboo, what Tongtian bamboo?" Wu Xuan was still confused in his eyes, and his mouth kept repeating the words asked by the middle-aged man.

"Hmph, in a deserted place, sure enough, no one here can see the market!" Looking at Wu Xuan's confused appearance, the middle-aged man snorted coldly, and the disdain on his face was even worse, but then he looked at Wu Xuan again and asked:

"You really don't know?"

"Senior, I really don't know!" Wu Xuan's tone was still sincere and fearful, his eyes glanced slightly at the middle-aged man's expression, paying attention to the middle-aged man's face, but he still didn't dare to make eye contact with the middle-aged man.

Wu Xuan is now afraid that the middle-aged man will see his flaws, so he can only pretend that the more sincere and fearful he is, the more scared Wu Xuan is, the more he despises Wu Xuan, and the easier it is for Wu Xuan to get by.

"Then you say, have you ever seen a child wearing a red belly pocket, three or four years old!" Looking at Wu Xuan's current appearance, the middle-aged man then asked, he knew that the kid in front of him had seen the bamboo in the sky.

"Three or four-year-old children, wearing red belly pockets?" Wu Xuan muttered, pretending to recall for a while, and then said with some suspicion:

"Yes, I think I've seen it twice!"

This middle-aged man knew that he had seen Tongtianzhu, so he insisted that he hadn't seen it, which would only attract the suspicion of this middle-aged man.

"Where?" Wu Xuan's had fallen, and the middle-aged man became excited, shook his body, and came directly to Wu Xuan's side, grabbed Wu Xuan's wrist, and stared at Wu Xuan's eyes with his eyes.

Wu Xuan's eyes were full of panic at this time, and he symbolically struggled his wrist, but holding Wu Xuan's wrist with several five steel hooks, how could he struggle to open.

"Before.. Senior., it hurts!"

Wu Xuan looked at the middle-aged man with grievances in his eyes, shook his wrist, and said nervously and fearfully, his eyes only looked away from the middle-aged man for a moment, and he was not looking at the middle-aged man.

But in this short moment, Wu Xuan's back was soaked in cold sweat, just this moment, as long as there was a slight strangeness in Wu Xuan's eyes, he would be noticed by the middle-aged man in front of him.

"Hmph! Waste!" The middle-aged man didn't notice it, and let go of Wu Xuan's wrist with a cold snort, and then said:

"Say!"

"The first time I saw a child wearing a belly pocket, it seemed like it was here, and I was paying tribute to my mother, and I saw a child wearing a red belly pocket running by, and I thought I didn't care!

Another time was in the Henglian Mountains, when I met the child in a red belly pocket again, he said that he was hungry, so I gave him some barbecue to go... I'll give it to him!" Wu Xuan kept saying submissively, his tone becoming more and more respectful.

"That's all?"

Listening to Wu Xuan's words, the middle-aged man suddenly exuded a trace of aura from his body, pressing on Wu Xuan's body, and suddenly Wu Xuan felt like a mountain was pressed on his body, and he was a little out of breath.