Fang Shaoyang couldn't refute Uncle Jiu when he opened his mouth, so he nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll arrange things here, and then we'll set off." ”

For Qianmen, this is a disaster, counting Uncle Jiu and Wu Yanyan, only twelve people survived, and if you add Chen Xi, who was captured, it is thirteen people.

In modern times, Qianmen was originally a thin disciple, this is better, it is no longer a thin problem, it was almost wiped out by others, if it weren't for the last moment Chai Mao and Hu Tao risked their lives and used the Qimen array to hide a few people, they wouldn't have survived at all.

Uncle Nine arranged for the few people left behind, and four people were sent to Chai Mao and Hu Tao to Longzuo Hospital for treatment, while the others stayed to bury the dead disciples, clean up the burned buildings, and wait for them to save Chen Xi and return.

After arranging a qiē, Fang Shaoyang and the three of them hurried to Longzuo overnight, and from there they took a train to Honghe City, Caiyun Province, and from there entered the jungle of southern Xinjiang and walked to the altar of the Wu Clan.

There are many mountains in southern Xinjiang, the land is sparsely populated, and the traffic is very inconvenient, and it takes more than seven hours to take the train from Longzuo to Honghe. It was early in the morning when Fang Shaoyang and the three of them arrived at Longzuo Railway Station from the jungle of southern Xinjiang, and the nearest train was at four o'clock, and the three of them waited at the train station for more than three hours. When the train arrived at Honghe, it was already noon, and the three of them got off the train and had lunch near the train station, and then took two taxis out of the city and got off at a village outside the jungle in southern Xinjiang.

Along the way, Fang Shaoyang didn't care at all, but Uncle Nine and Wu Yanyan didn't cultivate, Uncle Nine was already tired, and Wu Yanyan surprised Fang Shaoyang, she was such a little girl who was still full of energy, looking around with big eyes, full of curiosity about the whole world.

"Uncle Nine, do you want to rest here?" Fang Shaoyang looked at the very tired Uncle Nine and asked with concern.

Uncle Nine shook his head and said firmly: "No, I'm not old enough to do that, I'm just tired, but I can still persevere, let's continue to hurry." ”

Fang Shaoyang didn't say much when he saw that Uncle Nine insisted, he decided to find an opportunity to recuperate Uncle Nine's body.

The road in the jungle is very difficult to walk, Fang Shaoyang found that the jungle in southern Xinjiang in Caiyun Province is more lush than that of Longzuo, and the soil and air are also more humid, which may be a problem of geographical location.

None of the three of them knew the specific location of the Wu Clan's altar, only Uncle Nine had come to his father once when he was young, so many years had passed, and the terrain in the jungle was already complicated, so he only knew a general direction, and he didn't know if he remembered it or not.

The sun gradually set in the west from the sky until it completely disappeared into the sky, and the jungle was very silent after darkness, and only the occasional howl of beasts could be heard.

"Shaoyang, it looks like we're going to have to rest here for the night. Uncle Nine frowned and said.

"It's getting dark, and it's even harder to argue the direction, and if you walk around, you might go the wrong way. ”

Fang Shaoyang felt that what Uncle Nine said made sense, and nodded: "Okay, then we will rest here for one night, and we will continue to rush tomorrow morning." ”

"Sleeping here?" Wu Yanyan heard the two say that they were going to sleep in the jungle tonight, and their eyes widened suddenly, they didn't prepare anything, they didn't even have a sleeping bag, how could they sleep?

"We passed by a small stone hill just now, let's go back there, and build two walls of stone to be the wind, and it will be one night. Uncle Nine said.

"Good. ”

Fang Shaoyang naturally had no objections, he could sleep anywhere.

The three of them walked back for about 20 minutes, and there was a small rocky mountain, which was more than 20 meters high, and the terrain on the north side was very flat and there were no trees, which was very suitable for camping.

"Uncle Nine, you go to sleep, I'll keep vigil. Fang Shaoyang helped Uncle Nine build two walls, and leaned against the back of the stone mountain, so that there was no wind on three sides, and there was no wind in the exposed mouths.

"Let's come in shifts. Uncle Nine said.

Fang Shaoyang shook his head with a smile and said, "It's okay, Uncle Nine, I'm not sleepy, you have to rest well, and I have to let you lead the way during the day." ”

Uncle Nine was embarrassed to let Fang Shaoyang keep vigil alone, but he was old and didn't practice martial arts, so his body was really unbearable, so he didn't insist after hesitating, just patted Fang Shaoyang's shoulder.

The temperature of the jungle at night was very low, it was close to zero, Uncle Nine and Wu Yanyan were already asleep, Fang Shaoyang was cross-legged at the entrance of the cave and slowly ran his internal qi to rest his body, Fang Shaoyang was pleasantly surprised to find that his cultivation had increased compared to before, Fang Shaoyang didn't know if it was because of the relationship between the abolition of cultivation and the restoration of fù, or because of the relationship between eating witch dragon meat, anyway, it was a good thing to grow.

However, compared to the restoration of cultivation, Fang Shaoyang was more worried about the Tai Chi state of mind, which disappeared with the abolition of Fang Shaoyang's cultivation, and now that the cultivation was back, Fang Shaoyang found that the Tai Chi state of mind had not yet been sensed.

This discovery made Fang Shaoyang very worried, the Tai Chi mood is difficult to fathom, there is no law, and Fang Shaoyang doesn't know how to resurrect the Tai Chi state of mind, the current Tai Chi state of mind is like a frozen lake in winter.

Since Fang Shaoyang has not stopped since his cultivation was restored, and now he can finally calm down, Fang Shaoyang has to study it carefully, what is wrong.

The night in the jungle of southern Xinjiang is very quiet, and this kind of stillness is not only the silence of sound, but a kind of stillness from the heart, which is the most suitable for cultivation.

In the sky, the moon hangs high.

Suddenly, a figure flashed through the clearing, running quickly in one direction.

Fang Shaoyang suddenly opened his eyes, and a purple light flashed in his eyes, shooting straight in the direction where the black shadow disappeared.

"Who?"

Fang Shaoyang quickly chased after him.

The black shadow was very fast, especially in the dense jungle, and the dense forest sea did not seem to be an obstacle, but an arm to help him move forward.

Fang Shaoyang also grew up in the mountains since he was a child, and often went to the mountains alone to hunt, so he was also very proficient in this kind of terrain, plus Fang Shaoyang's speed was much faster than that black shadow after he restored his cultivation, and he saw that the distance between them was getting closer and closer.

Closer, closer, the corners of Fang Shaoyang's mouth hooked up a wicked smile, because Fang Shaoyang had already discovered what that black shadow was, it was a monkey!

What's more, it's a monkey with blond hair all over his body!

Golden snub-nosed monkey!

The golden snub-nosed monkey is a very precious and rare species, and it is rare to see it, so I don't know what it tastes like.

……

If the World Wildlife Conservation Society knew that there was such a person as Fang Shaoyang in the world, it would definitely hunt him down.

Seeing that Fang Shaoyang was getting closer and closer to the golden snub-nosed monkey, Fang Shaoyang's expression was also excited, but after this death, the golden snub-nosed monkey changed direction with a swish, and then disappeared.