Chapter 12: To Huotong Mountain

Jinhuang's current body is a three-system pseudo-spiritual root of wood, fire, and earth, each of which is incomplete, and its cultivation speed is extremely slow. When she first crossed over to the "Yizhou" continent, that is, in the second life, she worshiped under the Fuli Gate with such a wastewood physique. As a result, he was secretly hated by Jiang Xinyue and excluded by many Canglang disciples.

Therefore, she is going to Huo Tongshan to find her uncle's leave, and it is true that she will go to find the ruins. If you look for it after you have entered the vicissitudes of life, it will be too late.

In the third life, that is, in the previous life, she successfully found the ruins of annihilation and washed out the mutated thunder spirit root. With such a talented qualification, he entered the Fuli Gate, not only blocked the mouths of Youyou, but also became the head of the Canglang faction and the pride of the sky who was expected by the first peak.

What's more, if she wants to take revenge, she must have a supreme talent spiritual root, otherwise, what kind of strength will she use to confront her enemies.

Fortunately, she had already been to the Annihilation Ruins once in her previous life, and the route was firmly in her mind, and it was not difficult to find it. In contrast, it was a bit difficult to convince Fu Li to allow her to go to Huo Tong Mountain without arousing their suspicion. Fortunately, she had done these things once in her previous life, and she had a plan in her heart. It's just that in this life again, she has become more and more cautious in her actions and thoughts. The embankment of a thousand miles is destroyed in an anthill, and no matter how small the details, it can be fatal!

Before saying "go to Huotong Mountain to find uncle", Jinhuang thought about it several times in his heart. This matter was confessed by her father when he was dying, and filial piety comes first, and Fu Li will not be so unkind and disagree.

Sure enough, Fu Li pondered for a moment, and then ordered Su Fang to take Jinhuang to Huotong Mountain to find her uncle. As for why he didn't take her over personally, Jinhuang also thought about it.

This time, the Canglang Sect disciples went down the mountain because they noticed signs of demon activities in Yicheng. And this demon is the mysterious customer who buys a girl every five days, and it is also the special guest that the two traffickers want to sell Jinhuang to. This demon bought the girl back to suck their ** to cultivate and improve her cultivation. On the day that Jinhuang escaped from the traffickers, it was the day they were going to the slave farm to wait for the demon to enter the net and subdue him. Although he didn't delay the demon because he saved Jinhuang and Jiang Xinyue halfway, the demon still escaped by a trick.

Now, the demon is hiding in a corner of Yicheng and does not dare to show up. Although he was seriously injured, his strength should not be underestimated. If, by Fu Li personally took Jinhuang to Huotong Mountain, only Su Fang and a few of them would be left in Yicheng, it would be difficult to deal with it. Therefore, it can only be left by Fu Li.

The final result was the same as in the previous life, Su Fang flew to Huo Tong Mountain with the Jinhuang Imperial Sword to find her uncle, while Jiang Xinyue followed Fu Li to stay in Yicheng to eliminate demons.

After Su Fang received the order, he retreated and prepared.

Fu Li touched Jinhuang's head and whispered, asking her to listen to Su Fang's words obediently and not be naughty. This made Jinhuang a little surprised, you know, she had never been treated like this in the previous two lives. She secretly affirmed in her heart that it seemed that it was right to take the direction of simplicity and kindness.

Soon, Su Fang packed up and came back.

Fu Li waved her hand and motioned for the two to set off.

Su Fang took Jinhuang's little hand and walked towards the door, and after three or four steps, Jinhuang suddenly broke free of his hand, ran back and hugged Fu Li's thigh, and buried his little face in his lap.

"What's wrong?" asked Fu Li, touching her head.

Jin Huang raised his head to look at him, his round face wrinkled into a bun, and it was full of reluctance, "Brother Fairy, Xiao Jin will come back when he finds his uncle......"

A hint of surprise slipped through Fu Li's eyes, and then she smiled slightly and whispered "Okay". He hadn't felt such admiration in hundreds of years. He could see that the little creature was very dependent on himself, probably because it was he who she saw first when she woke up after being rescued. But he did not reject it, and once again told Su Fang to pay attention to his safety along the way and be sure to protect Jinhuang.

Su Fang said yes, and then took the reluctant Jinhuang and set foot on the road to Huotong Mountain.

Yicheng is in the north, Huotong Mountain is in the southwest, and the difference between the two places is hundreds of thousands of miles.

Su Fang took Jinhuang to a remote place and sacrificed his magic weapon, which was a silver-white long sword. The long sword floated halfway up the waist, and the sword body began to grow longer and wider, and the silver-white sword qi lingered around the body, but it was not sharp at all, it was very gentle.

Jinhuang showed the novelty that a six-year-old child should have, curiously stepped forward to look east and west, and pulled the hem of Su Fang's clothes again and again to express his inner excitement.

Su Fang reluctantly motioned for her to speak quietly, so as not to attract the attention of others, but he did not show impatience at all. Su Fang has always been a gentle person, and this Jinhuang has always known it.

In the first two lives, after she was framed by Jiang Xinyue as a spy in the demon world, he was one of the few people who stood up and spoke for her. Although he didn't explicitly favor her, in such a situation where everyone was targeted, and when her master Fu Li Shangxian was silent, it was already precious for Jinhuang to have someone stand up and say a fair word. If the intimacy and enthusiasm they showed to Fu Li were disguised, then to Su Fang, it was sincere.

"Brother Su, is it alive?" Jin Huang cautiously ran his fingers through the silver-white aura circulating around the sword, wanting to touch the sword body.

Su Fang smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Although it can't talk like us, it is very spiritual." If you are in danger, it will jump out on its own to protect you. ”

As the first disciple of the Canglang Sect, he often teaches new disciples, and he has also met many children of the same age as Jinhuang, and he already has a set of experiences for coaxing children. Knowing that children react like this when they see the ritual weapon for the first time, they are used to it, and they explain patiently.

"Really?" Jin Huang exclaimed excitedly, his fingers touching the blade of the sword. The silver sword floated silently in mid-air, without any repulsion. She turned her head to look at Su Fang happily, her round face was full of excitement, as if to say, "Look at you".

Su Fang smiled and nodded, pulling her to jump onto the sword. The silver sword became as wide as four futons, and it still looked wide when the two of them sat down.

The silver sword gradually floated away from the ground and floated into the sky, Jinhuang snuggled cross-legged in Su Fang's arms, watching himself rise higher and higher, and the ground getting farther and farther, he threw himself into Su Fang's arms in fear, holding his clothes tightly and not daring to look down.

Su Fang half-hugged her to prevent her from falling, and continued to urge the magic weapon to fly forward. The speed of the silver sword is not fast, and when it is stable, it is like being on flat ground.

Jinhuang slowly let go of Su Fang, and secretly looked out with his eyes, only to see that the surrounding was a surging sea of clouds, stretching into the distance, with no end in sight, and it looked very spectacular. She sat back and reached for the clouds. The clouds took shape, and they gathered again after being passed by their fingers.