In the mountains to the west of Fengwu City, Cheng Xiaoxi and the War Spirit retreated here, they planned to wait for the reaction of the temple here, once there was movement in the outside world, they would be the first to know if they were here, and they could advance and retreat without worry.

"Senior, you said that the war has been going on for so long, why does the Holy Venerable never show up?"

On a protruding rock in the mountain, Cheng Xiaoxi looked in the direction of Fengwu City and said the question that had plagued him for a long time.

"Thinking about doing so much, since the Holy Venerable is not out, then there is naturally his reason, maybe the cultivation has gone mad, and it is impossible to say. ”

The war spirit lay on the edge of the rock, it was still haunted by the words of the black-robed man in the city, if it weren't for the fact that the person was still useful, it only had to think about it to be able to bring it to fruition, thinking of this, its heart was even more annoyed, only to see it suddenly stand up, the sharp claws on the soles of its four feet stretched out, and then it scratched and danced back and forth on the rocks, leaving rows of dense paw prints.

Retracting his thoughts, Cheng Xiaoxi continued rather distressedly: "The spiritual power of heaven and earth has disappeared, and I can't feel the slightest breath of spiritual power. ”

Looking at Cheng Xiaoxi's depressed appearance, the war spirit smiled coldly. He said: "Isn't this caused by your human race? If you blindly ask for it, you will eventually reap the consequences!"

"There are innocent people in the Terrans!"

"Innocent?" the war spirit glanced at him, and then stretched in a low voice, "How can there be innocent people in this world, but they don't have the capital to do evil! If the innocent people in your mouth have the qualifications to cultivate, will they also be as fearless as the Holy Venerable? Will they also be desperate for the sake of cultivation resources?"

“......”

In the face of what the war spirit said, Cheng Xiaoxi opened his mouth several times without making a sound, he couldn't find any reason to refute, in fact, he already had the answer in his heart.

After thinking about it for a long time, Cheng Xiaoxi decided to bypass this topic, "Senior, what realm are you now?"

After venting its emotions on the rock, the war spirit lay down again, it found the most comfortable position, and said without looking back: "The peak of the heavenly realm." ”

"Celestial?"

Cheng Xiaoxi frowned, as if he didn't believe what the war spirit said.

"Hmph!" The battle spirit's face changed, and then he said helplessly: "It's not bad to be able to have a heavenly realm, but if you were locked up in the elixir garden, you would have turned into a pile of dry bones at this moment." ”

Hearing this, Cheng Xiaoxi didn't continue to ask, only said that the rare elixirs produced in the Elixir Garden every year, he knew how much cultivation the war spirit had lost over the years, the old dean was very powerful, he was able to imprison the war spirit for so many years, and he was able to manage to steal spiritual power from it to nourish the medicine garden.

"Could it be that the seniors have already reached the god realm before?"

Speaking of this, the war spirit finally turned his head to look directly at Cheng Xiaoxi, and said excitedly: "The God Realm is divided into two realms, I only reached the peak of the Little God Realm at the beginning, and I am still one step away from entering the Great God Realm, if it weren't for the search for a breakthrough, how could I be deceived by that old thing, and finally ended up being imprisoned for many years, and my cultivation did not rise but fell!"

"Eh, the seniors are angry, angry, isn't it all in the past. ”

Listening to the war spirit talk about the old things, Cheng Xiaoxi can also understand what kind of mood it is, there is no need to say any more at this point, on the other hand, the war spirit has also quieted down, and one man and one beast are quietly waiting for time to pass.

......

The reaction of the temple was very fast, so fast that it was beyond Cheng Xiaoxi's imagination, and in only half a day, a large number of people gathered in Fengwu City, including strong people from the surrounding cities, and Jin Yunmei and others who rushed from the front line of Qinglong City non-stop as soon as they got the news, and when the news reached Rock City, I am afraid that there would be more strong people who would rush to Fengwu and join the team to capture Cheng Xiaoxi and the war spirit.

In the mansion of the city lord of Fengwu City, after listening to the description of the man on the bed, Jin Yunmei and the others immediately confirmed the identity of the man and beast who made trouble in Fengwu City, and determined that it was Cheng Xiaoxi and the war spirit.

Walking out of the City Lord's Mansion, the fat on Jin Yunmei's round face trembled: "The dog is galling, and he is worried that he can't take Wan Ze, so he actually sent it to the door by himself!"

After venting a few words viciously, Jin Yunmei continued: "That kid doesn't have to worry, the war spirit is the key. ”

Speaking of this, Jin Yunmei looked around and said, "Cultivators are far from enough, wait for half a day!"

As soon as the words fell, a short and thin young man next to him came up, and said in a trembling voice: "The location has been discovered!"

Jin Yunmei waved her hand, looking at the distant mountains outside the city, "Observe secretly, don't act rashly." ”

After receiving the order, the man retreated, and Jin Yunmei then set up a banquet in a restaurant in the city, and all cultivators above the realm were invited.

Jin Yunmei picked up the wine glass and stood up, facing all the monks in the hall, and said: "The old man has received the grace of the saint and received the responsibility of capturing the war spirit, and I hope that you can help each other, and after the matter is completed, there will be a heavy reward under the great joy of the Holy Venerable!"

After that, Jin Yunmei raised her head and drank fully, then threw the wine glass to the ground, regardless of the corners of her mouth, and hurriedly walked to the table next to her, before the person got close, the voice came out, "Brother Wang, Brother Wen......"

Jin Yunmei greeted the two people who were about the same age as him, one was called Wen Qizhi, the patriarch of the Wen family, one of the five major families, with a long black face, not angry and arrogant. The other person is called Wang Quansheng, with a burly figure and a resolute face, he is a hermit powerhouse who has been famous in the Central Plains for many years, and his cultivation is slightly better than that of Jin Yunmei.

"Haha...... Congratulations to Brother Jin for making further progress!"

Wen Qizhi saw Jin Yunmei coming and hurriedly got up to say hello, although they are the same five families, but now the Jin family has soared into the sky after gaining the background of becoming a family, and there is already a shadow of the head of the five families faintly, which is why he has to lower his posture.

Jin Yunmei walked to this table, and someone naturally brought a chair behind him, he nodded at Wen Qizhi and sat down next to Wang Quansheng, "Brother Wang is doing lately?"

Wang Quansheng sat upright, his eyes did not squint and said, "As usual!"

"That's good, that's good......"

Wang Quansheng is a hermit, and his temperament is also extremely eccentric, he doesn't love power, and he is not good at drinking, but he is obsessed with cultivation, and it is because of this that he can come to this point as a casual cultivator. In today's temple, there are only a handful of people who can make Jin Yunmei put it in her eyes, but this Wang Quansheng is one of them.

Although Wang Quansheng is not very enthusiastic about him, Jin Yunmei will eat this set, he knows Wang Quansheng's temperament, so he will not take it to heart at all, "Brother Wang, I hope to help you in a battle tomorrow." ”

"Hmmm......"

Seeing that Wang Quansheng still looked cold, Jin Yunmei hugged her fists and withdrew, and Wen Qizhi's eager gaze next to her was naturally ignored by him.

A middle-aged woman on Wen Qizhi's right hand saw Jin Yunmei get up and leave, and then whispered to Wen Qizhi: "Father, why do you want to please this person, his Jin family is powerful, but my Wen family is not easy to knead!"

"What do you know, it's good that he didn't catch the war spirit this time, if he really captures it, then his Jin family's position will be more stable......"

His father and daughter whispered, but Wang Quansheng listened carefully on the side, only to see him pat Wen Qizhi on the shoulder, and said with rare arrogance: "Brother is relieved, even if Jin Yunmei is ambitious, he will never dare to hit your Wen family's idea." ”

Wen Qizhi sighed when he heard this: "Alas, if you hadn't secretly helped, my Wen family wouldn't be where it is today, I owe you too much!"

......

On the highest mountain in the west of Fengwu City, Cheng Xiaoxi and the War Spirit were hiding in a natural cave, and the spies scattered from Fengwu City let them know the plans of the temple, and now that the news had spread, they were about to start thinking about their own retreat.

At this time, it was already the middle of the day, the moon was in the middle of the sky, and the mountains and forests were dyed with a faint silver glow, and the war spirit had no worries, and naturally slept very fragrantly, and two crystalline liquids flowed down from the corners of its slightly open mouth. Cheng Xiaoxi tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, so he walked out of the cave lightly, looking at the sky and the bright moon, but his mind flew to the distant Xiling.

"I don't know how Sister Shangguan is now, is she okay......?

"Alas......"

In the Jianmen Xiongguan, Cheng Xiaoxi's thinking Qianying was under a gazebo, she was wearing a pale green dress, red lips and jade face, her head was slightly raised, and she was also looking at the bright full moon like a stream. The news that Wan Zejie had repelled the Southern Legion had already arrived, and she felt sincerely happy, looking at the round bright moon, her entire mind was occupied by that young man.