Lu Xiang Leng on the other end saw that she took the jade bowl generously, and seemed to be slightly stunned, and then nodded and smiled.

Seeing that he was not very thirsty, he just patted the mink on the head and motioned for it to come down.

The little mink tilted her head, and suddenly understood the meaning of sorrow, and jumped from her shoulder, and then landed, and stood on the huge white stone, looking up at sorrow.

Seeing that he was holding the jade bowl, he leaned over and took water from the clear stone pool, so he squatted down, put the jade bowl in front of the little mink, and said with a smile: "It's okay now, hurry up and drink water." After drinking, we will hurry again. ”

The little mink was a little pleased, and actually walked around this jade bowl twice, "woo woo" and wagged his tail.

It looked at the jade bowl with a gaze that clearly sparkled.

This is......

At that moment, I had some bad premonitions.

The nature of the mink......

As soon as the thought came to her, before she could react, the little mink just stretched out her tongue and licked towards the jade bowl!

“……”

There was silence all over the place.

Feng Li of Baiyue Valley had just handed the bowl to Jian Chou, and when he returned to Lu Xiangleng's side, he stood up, and when he turned around, he saw this scene, and suddenly opened his mouth wide in astonishment-

Why, this little mink is not licking the water in the bowl, but this jade bowl?

Lu Xiangleng's side, even though he was knowledgeable, couldn't help but be slightly stunned at this moment, and looked at the little mink in surprise.

This mink seems to give people a feeling that is a little unusual.

Seeing the sorrow, he was silent for a long time, and slowly pressed his forehead with his hand.

Headache.

I love to pick up rags, I love to collect, and I can't help but lick good things when I see them......

She should think about it, does the mink still like to lick herself because she is a "good thing"?

No, no, no, no, I'm not a thing.

“…… Okay, don't lick it anymore, drink water!"

Seeing that he had fallen into strange thoughts, he finally couldn't help it, and directly "kicked" the little mink with his foot, and looked at it sternly.

"Woo ......"

The little mink whimpered, a little aggrieved.

But under the tough gaze of Jianchou, it didn't dare to lose its sad face in front of so many people, so it could only quickly bow its head and drink the water in the bowl.

During the whole process, Lu Xiang's cold eyes were on Xiao Mink's body.

Seeing that he had finished drinking, he thought that it should be over, and he was about to reach out for the bowl, but he didn't expect that at this moment, two paws moved faster!

Brush!

Gray shadow flashes!

When I looked at it again, the jade bowl had been tightly held in the arms of the mink's two paws!

I'll go......

Do you want it so fast?

Seeing sorrow, he looked at the little mink in almost shock.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Such a beautiful little bowl, it must be a good thing, so wanted.

The little mink looked at the sorrow pitifully, and only hoped that the sorrow would be good, and let himself take away this jade bowl.

Shame, shame, shame!

Seeing sorrow, I really want to directly lift up the little mink and throw it out, a jade bowl that people give casually, you are so rare!

She was about to reach out directly to pull the jade bowl out of its hand, but unexpectedly, a gentle laugh came from the side.

"The mink of the Taoist friend seems to be quite spiritual. ”

Wen Wenran's words came out, Lu Xiangleng couldn't help coughing twice, and a faint layer of black gas floated up from her blood, and was pressed down by her frowning and raising her hand.

Lu Xiang's cold gaze was on Xiao Mink's body, and he seemed to be quite curious.

As soon as others said that it was not good for him to snatch the bowl of the mink.

Seeing that he sighed, he simply shook his head helplessly, stood up, and said: "Spirituality? Where is there any spirituality? I think there are more inferiority, and I don't say anything at all, and I always see something that is rare, and I don't let go." It's just an ordinary mink......"

Having said that, of course, I didn't think so in my heart.

It's just that the little mink didn't know what Jianchou was thinking, and when he heard that Jianchou dared to say that he was "ordinary", he immediately screamed while holding the jade bowl, looking like he was dancing with his teeth and claws, which was called an arrogance.

The female cultivators resting in the White Moon Valley were stunned.

The fluffy mink is undoubtedly the killer weapon that captured the hearts of the female cultivators, and immediately some people couldn't take their eyes off it, how to look at it and think this little mink was cute.

Even Lu Xiang's cold gaze softened.

"Daoyou is too modest, I have been on the path of cultivation for more than ten years, and now I have seen a lot of things, like such spirit beasts and monsters, but I don't know how many mortals, like Daoyou Xiaomink is so humane but rare, and I can't even judge its depth. At such a cursory glance, I think it's just an ordinary mink. ”

"Oh?"

Hearing Lu Xiangleng say this, it seemed that he wanted to look up at Mink.

Seeing sorrow, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand, grabbed the little mink's neck, dragged the little mink up, shook it from side to side, shook his head and said, "It's getting fatter and fatter...... In the past few days of my retreat, you have become more and more relaxed. Master said it well, it's just a pot of ......."

"Woohoo!"

Not again!

Started bullying mink again!

The little mink angrily kicked its legs in mid-air, as if it was about to kick the sorrow, but it only had two small short legs, no matter how it swayed, it couldn't kick the sorrow.

Why use your legs?

Because......

The two paws are still holding the jade bowl!

Even if you want to kick the master, you are reluctant to let go, which really makes you speechless.

She slapped it directly, and instantly slapped the little mink honestly, and then put the little mink on her shoulder, looked back at Lu Xiangleng, and said: "The little mink likes this jade bowl, I'm afraid I won't be able to grab it back, so I have to be cheeky and ask Taoist friends to give me a bowl. ”

"But it's just a jade bowl, and Taoist friends don't have to worry about it. Lu Xiangleng saw that he seemed to be leaving, and couldn't help but look to the east, "I came from the west, and I didn't meet Daoyou all the way, presumably Daoyou came from the east, I don't know where to go now?"

"To the west, go to Feitian and settle down, and then go west. ”

Seeing sorrow only said a general route, but did not say where he was going.

Lu Xiangleng can naturally hear the meaning of this, after all, everyone meets in Pingshui, and it is true to have reservations.

After thinking about the recent situation in Feitian Town, Lu Xiangleng said: "When I returned to Feitian Town from the Medicine Picking Peak before, I heard that many monks in the town have died recently, and I don't know who shot behind the scenes, and now some people in Feitian Town are panicking. Most of the monks who died were below the Jindan period, and if the Taoist friends wanted to settle in Feitian Town, they should be careful. ”

"Herb Picking Peak?"

The first thing I noticed when I saw sorrow was this name.

Isn't that your destination?

Lu Xiangleng naturally didn't expect to pay attention to this insignificant detail, she frowned slightly, but still replied: "Medicine Picking Peak, the reason why it is called Medicine Picking Peak is that although its mountain is small, it has a thousand climates, so it can grow many different spirit grass fairy flowers, which is extremely magical. There is even a cave of the black wind under the cliff, which has attracted many monks from the nineteen continents to explore in recent years. I know a little about pharmacology, and I can refine a few pills, so I go to the peak of medicine collection. ”

"The Batu Cave of the Medicine Picking Peak is still there?"

I actually heard the topic I was interested in again, and I was in no hurry to leave.

Since you bumped into Lu Xiangleng, you might as well take this opportunity to inquire.

Lu Xiangleng also understood, and a little smile appeared on his pale face: "It turns out that the place where Daoist friends go is the Herb Picking Peak. ”

But......

He was really a monk who had just cultivated, or had been in retreat for too long.

"The Black Wind Cave of the Medicine Picking Peak is a place where some strange monks like to go to the left three thousand in the Central Domain, I heard that someone picked up a magic weapon in it some time ago, and I don't know how to say that there is a treasure in the Black Wind Cave in the past few years, and I went to a lot of monks, but they all returned in vain. Are you here too?"

"Half. ”

That's the truth.

Seeing sorrow is for the Batu Caves, but not for the ethereal so-called treasure.

The news I heard from Lu Xiangleng was different from what I learned from the people of Fudao Mountain.

The Black Wind Cave of the Medicine Picking Peak is already such a famous store, so there must be the Black Wind in it. The people of Fudao Mountain have not been in Nineteen Continents for three hundred years, and they have only squatted on Yashan Mountain to gnaw chicken legs recently, so he probably doesn't know what the news is like outside.

At first, I was worried that there was no black wind in the Batu Cave, and I would return in vain.

Now that she heard Lu Xiangleng's words, her heart was put down.

Lu Xiang cooled down and felt more and more worried, and there was a mysterious smell on his body.

First, I don't know much about the outside world, but I am calm and calm, and I don't feel cramped and nervous because I don't know.

Such a bearing is really not something that everyone can have;

Second, no matter how lonely and unheard of it is, it shouldn't even be that you haven't heard of the Five White Moon Valley.

After reporting to his family, his reaction to seeing sorrow was flat, and he didn't seem to think that there was anything great about Baiyue Valley.

This only represents two possibilities: first, the other party's cultivation is higher than his own, and he doesn't need to care about himself, but it is obvious that seeing sorrow is only in the late stage of foundation building, so there is only the second possibility left, that is-

Jianchou was born in a sect that was at least no lower than that of Baiyue Valley.

Counting the three thousand sects on the left side of the Central Domain, which are not lower than Baiyue Valley, there are only a few in total, and a few of them basically do not accept female cultivators.

So with just a little thought, Lu Xiangleng can basically know which sects Jian Chou may have come from.

But......

That's all.

Lu Xiangleng's thoughts were all in the bottom of his heart, and his thoughts turned extremely fast.

Seeing that she hadn't noticed anything about it, and she didn't feel that there was anything wrong with her attitude, she touched the little mink on her shoulder, and remembered what Lu Xiangleng reminded her before, and suddenly asked: "Feitian Town is also a place where monks gather, that person only kills monks in the Jindan stage and below, presumably the cultivation should not be very high, and no one has brought him to justice?"

"I'm ashamed to say that. Lu Xiang coughed twice more and said with a wry smile, "Feitian Town is relatively close to Baiyue Valley, and there should have been someone from Baiyue Valley to find the murderer." It's a pity that the first person to die in Feitian Town is my female cultivator of White Moon Valley, if I don't get the scorpion venom this time, I should also investigate this matter. It's a pity that now I have more than enough heart but not enough strength. ”

I see.

It seems that the sects of the cultivation realm still have spheres of influence, and all places within the scope of the White Moon Valley should be protected by the nearest sects.

Seeing sorrow, I understood something again.

Lu Xiang looked down and thought about it when she saw it, thinking that she was worried about the situation after going to Feitian Town, and couldn't help but say: "Although Feitian Town is dangerous now, Daoist friends don't have to worry. Not long ago, this matter was reported to Yashan by my Baiyue Valley, and Yashan was only a hundred miles away from Feitian Town, and it would not take long to arrive. No matter how cruel that villain is, he doesn't dare to fight against Yashan. ”

When mentioning Yashan, Lu Xiang's cold eyes carried a natural respect, and he couldn't hear half a point of frivolity.

And here in the sorrow, I suddenly heard the name of Yashan, but she had an inexplicable feeling.

Perhaps, in the eyes of everyone, Yashan is a very reliable existence.

Although it is only a name, it can be seen that Chou can already vaguely perceive how many grandiose words have been engraved under these two simple words.

lowered his eyes slightly, and directly arched his hand when he saw sorrow: "No matter what happens in Feitian Town, I must go this time, thank you Lu Daoyou for your advice." If he meets again in the future, he should also give a bowl today. Farewell. ”

Seeing that he was about to leave, Lu Xiangleng was a little stunned: "But I don't know who my friend's surname is, and where the teacher is......"

When the many female cultivators of the White Moon Valley behind heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other.

When did Senior Sister Lu care so much about an ordinary passerby?

Seeing that the hand was raised, the inside and outside mirrors of the sleeves had flown out, and the bright and gentle glazed golden light diffused out.

She stepped on the magnifying mirror directly, looked back at Lu Xiangleng, and laughed: "Who is the surname, where is the teacher, why do you need to know? ”

After speaking, he didn't bother to explain, and directly turned into a streamer and flew away.

On the White Stone Mountain, on the edge of the stone pool, Lu Xiangleng looked up.

After the light faded, Feng Li, who was standing beside her, couldn't help but say, "Senior sister, you ...... But what's wrong with this man?"

"No, no. cough ......" The two eyebrows frowned, and a black gas floated again, filling Lu Xiang's cold and white face, "I just guessed her identity slightly, but I must have guessed wrong." ”

It used a mirror, not the rumored hideous ghost axe, and besides, I had never heard that the senior sister of Yashan still had a small mink.

Shaking his head slowly, Lu Xiangleng dispelled some of his previous thoughts.

It's just that they met in Pingshui, and they felt that the other party didn't seem to be so simple, and they really shouldn't think about it anymore.

A faint purple light floated up, and the black qi on Lu Xiang's cold face was finally dispelled again, but when the black qi dissipated, that face became more and more pale.

"Let's go—"

The voice stopped abruptly, and Lu Xiangleng suddenly coughed violently, and spit out a small mouthful of blood in an instant.

The blood, stained on her moon-white clothes, turned out to be purple and red, and it looked extremely weird.

The surrounding female cultivators were startled, and they all hurriedly said, "Senior Sister Lu!"

Feng Li hurriedly came over to help her, looking at Lu Xiang's cold and shaky appearance, with tears in her eyes, she cried: "Senior Sister Lu, don't talk, let's go back." Maybe the master can have a way to get rid of the ground scorpion venom ......"

What can the master do?

Baiyue Valley is not a sect that is proficient in toxicology and pharmacology, Lu Xiangleng knows very well that the entire sect is the most powerful in this aspect, although the master is good at cultivation, but there is nothing to do with the scorpion venom here.

"That's it, I'm going to accept my fate, what do you have to cry about? The ice vine Yuqin has disappeared for hundreds of years, and I can't find it everywhere. Maybe God doesn't have mercy on me, whether I live or die, just let it be. Let's go. ”

Lu Xiang said coldly, smiled, looked down at the blood stains on his clothes, and felt that he was starting to care.

"But ......"

How can this be?

Feng Li looked at Lu Xiangleng blankly: "But won't Senior Sister go to Zuo Sanqian Xiaohui in two years?"

Lu Xiangleng didn't speak, just walked forward.

Mt. Shiraishi is to the west, just in the direction of the setting sun.

Seeing Chou leisurely stepping on the inside and outside mirrors, listening to the sound of the little mink constantly licking the jade bowl in his ear, he couldn't help but ask: "Mink, do you say that the ground scorpion poison on her body can be solved?"

This is an extremely fierce and domineering poison, which has been roughly turned over when I see sorrow, and it has a great impact on a person's cultivation.

She can't see through the other party's cultivation, it must be higher than herself, but it doesn't look at the situation to be high, it should still be in the Jindan period.

If there is the influence of ground scorpion venom, it is difficult to say what will happen in the future.

The little mink listened in a daze, or perhaps he didn't listen carefully at all.

It casually "whined" a few times, then lowered its head and continued to lick the jade bowl.

When I looked back, I immediately knew that in ancient times, there were literati and scholars who played the piano to the cow, and now there are sorrows and minks talking to each other, all of which are ordinary without eyes and wasting expressions.

With a long sigh, she simply didn't bother to speak, and hurried away.

The crimson sun wheel, in the process of seeing sorrow and constantly going west, also continued to sink into the endless land of the west.

The mountains were crawling at the feet of the sorrowful, and seeing the vast darkness that had enveloped the whole land, the sorrow finally turned over the last mountain range under the last glimmer of light, and finally saw a small town on the other side of the mountain.

On the land of the Nineteen Continents, the Central Domain is the place with the most sects.

In the mixture of plains and mountains, few major sects were born, but there were many small sects, because of the mixed personnel and staggered spheres of influence, many disciples would go down the mountains to practice, and gradually in some places they formed towns that were more similar to the mortal world.

There are many monks in the Nineteen Continents, but not everyone is suitable for cultivation, some people have been in the Qi refining period all their lives, some people have been in the foundation building period all their lives, and of course there are people who have no cultivation at all, and this kind of monks are basically concentrated in the towns and cities, doing some small businesses of monks to support themselves.

Feitian Town is such a place.

Backed by the vast mountains and wilderness, the products are abundant, and near the White Moon Valley, there is usually anything to do, there is the White Moon Valley to shelter. The left and right are also one of the three thousand upper five gates on the left of the Central Domain, and few people dare to challenge the authority of Baiyue Valley, so Feitian Town has been very lively and prosperous over the years.

Until......

There was a recent "murderer" who mysteriously killed many monks below the golden pill.

As soon as he put away the inner and outer mirrors, the moment he walked into Feitian Town, he heard several monks standing under a gazebo next to him talking.

"I heard that the monks of Baiyue Valley can't do anything about this villain, and they have already asked Yashan to come forward. ”

"This kind of trivial matter also alarmed Yashan, it's too big a problem, right?"

"Well, who knows?"

"Is it really the Zuo 3,000 Little Meeting that is about to come out recently, and all the demons and monsters have come out?"

"I can't say, there is only one thing about the villain, just this morning, someone saw Miss Lu from Baiyue Valley coming down from the medicine collection peak. ”

"Medicine girl Lu Xiangleng?"

"It's her, and I don't know if I found something good in the medicine picking peak again. ”

"Bai Yuegu will have a small meeting with the left three thousand this time, I am afraid that it will also be in the limelight, and Lu Xiangleng is also a popular person on the stage alone!"

……

There are three thousand left in the middle domain, and Kunwu is one person.

Baiyue Valley, Lu Xiangleng, a popular candidate for a solo stage?

When I saw sorrow walking past the street, there were ripples in my heart.

A noisy crowd with a sense of the mundane.

For a moment, I felt that I had returned to an island in the world.

Just as soon as I looked up, the signs hanging on the shops were all selling all kinds of spiritual herbs and spiritual energy, which were obviously different from ordinary people.

Seeing that he came back to his senses and laughed.

Laugh at this delusion, and laugh at your own strange thoughts.

Because at that moment, she was thinking, the annoying Qu Zhengfeng and the hated Xie Buchen, should there have been a fight at this time, right?

***

Aomine-an, outside the hidden gate.

The huge ball of light had stopped rotating, and the thirty-zhang high gate was covered with deep cracks, and there was a deep sword mark in the crack of the door, as if it was a powerful monk who left such a terrifying trace with a sword in anger.

Xie Buchen stood in front of the giant gate and frowned slightly.

Before coming here, Hengxu Zhenren once said that the people of Fudao Mountain had slashed the demon beast in the door with a sword.

I don't know, what's going on now?

"Twitter......twitter"

A gray-haired mouse actually came out of the waterhole not far from the platform in front of the door, this remote place where few people came, the mouse didn't even notice someone's storage, and when it hit its head, it was so frightened that the rat hair stood up!

What was an ordinary cry immediately became sharp.

"Twitter!"

Xie Buchen looked down, only smiled slightly, took a step back, moved his foot away, and made way for the gray-haired mouse, allowing the mouse that had collided with him to run back into the waterhole.

"Boom la la ......"

There was a sound of water, still with the horror of the mouse.

"It's really strange that Kunwu has such a good subordinate......"

A laugh suddenly came from behind.

Xie Buchen heard the sharp mockery hidden in these words, and couldn't help frowning and looked back.

The comer, dressed in a black robe with gold trim, stepped on a navy-blue long sword, and landed lightly outside the gate of the Hidden Realm.

It is Qu Zhengfeng.

The teleportation array here was already broken, and Qu Zhengfeng had to come all the way from the Thirteen Islands of the Immortal Road, and he did something halfway through, delaying a little time. It's just that he really didn't expect that it would be so coincidental that he met Xie Buchen outside the door.

Interesting.

It's been a whole month, and whether it's Yashan or Kunwu, they've only just reached the Hidden Gate.

Qu Zhengfeng was curious about what Xie Buchen had done during this period of time, but Xie Buchen was also skeptical.

The two had never met before, but they had both known each other for a long time.

One is Kungo's most powerful rookie genius now, and the other is the former senior brother of Yashan, who is invincible below the out-of-body level, and has countless glorious records......

Xie Buchen took his hand, and in the bottom of Pinghu's heart, there was no fluctuation at all, and he said with a light smile: "Shuo rat Shuo Mouse, there is no obstacle to me, I have to spare people and spare people, why should I be embarrassed by a mouse?"

Qu Zhengfeng listened and did not answer again.

He looked at the deep sword mark left on the giant door.

This is a wooden sword that leaves no trace.

His master, even if his cultivation is regressive, his attack power is still terrifyingly strong......

One step, two steps.

Qu Zhengfeng walked towards the giant gate, and finally stopped two feet in front of the giant gate, and slowly raised his right hand, and a burst of deep sea-like transparent blue suddenly rose and fit on the giant gate.

"Boom ......"

Under the operation of the special method, the ball above his head, which had already stopped spinning, actually rotated again.

The colorful glow also gradually rose, dazzling......

- Aomine-hermitage Hidden Realm, open.

***

Nineteen continents, Feitian Town.

Seeing that he was worried, he walked forward, and he had already walked far away.

From time to time, there were people on both sides of the road talking, thinking about what happened in Feitian Town recently, it was quite sensational, and I learned a lot of news that I didn't know before.

The appearance of the entire nineteen continents also began to gradually have a tangible outline in her heart.

She needed to find a place to rest, and then preferably a detailed map of the nearest one before exploring the Batu Caves.

The thought flashed like this, and a string of shouts sounded in his ears.

"Batu Cave, Batu Cave! Are there any people who go to explore Batu Cave together! Form a team of five people and leave, and if you find a wind swallowing stone, you will be given ten spirit stones, and the reward will be handsome!

It's a philistine and slick voice, like a typical merchant in the mundane world.

And......

There's a hint of familiarity.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The sound of the abacus shaking is exceptionally clear.

Seeing the sorrow followed the prestige.

A slightly chubby man, with two mustaches on his lips, and a shiny golden abacus in his hand, is so cheesy that it is surprising: there is such a thing as a golden abacus in the Nineteen Continents!

The man was now shaking the golden abacus, standing under a large willow tree with a crooked neck, shouting at the monks who came and went.

"Hey, this fellow Daoist, are you going together? Ten spirit stones! Ten spirit stones! As long as you enter the cave for a hundred feet, pick a wind-swallowing stone and leave, there is no danger." The golden abacus is short of money, Tong Suo is not bullied, and the credibility is guaranteed!"

Gold abacus, money shortage.

Seeing that he glanced at the little mink on his shoulder, he suddenly whispered: "If I don't tell you to make a sound, don't make a sound, do you hear?"

"Huh?"

The little mink was very confused, his two short paws hugged the jade bowl, thought for a while, and finally understood, nodded quickly, and covered his mouth with the jade bowl.

Very good.

He smiled with satisfaction.

At this time, Qian Que was still shouting in front, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, and suddenly realized that the nineteen continents were really big, but the world was still very small.

This is not the one who killed Gu Qingmei in the Red Realm, who is it?

Step by step, I slowly walked over.

At this time, Qian Lack is about to shout and smoke, and no one has been formed, so he is really anxious.

In fact, as long as there are five people, five people can form a formation to stop the damage of the black wind to the human body, and they can barely hold out to a place where they can mine the wind swallowing stone, but today I don't know if it is an evil spirit, and everyone doesn't seem to be interested.

Damn, this Feitian Town is a newcomer, and it seems that the golden sign of the golden abacus is not good.

Qian Que was extremely depressed.

He wiped the sweat from his head, and was thinking about whether to increase the price, but when he raised his eyes, he suddenly saw a Peugeot nun walking in front of him, slender and slender, who seemed to be curiously looking at the surrounding situation......

Ouch, this body is still wearing clothes woven from yin and yang spider silk!

The lack of money is almost about to slap the thigh!

Fat sheep!

At a glance, I knew that it was sent out by the gate, the second ancestor who was not high in cultivation and had no experience, was full of curiosity about the world of flowers, and was easy to be seduced, so he was more suitable for tricking him into slaughtering a knife!

In just an instant, the abacus in Qian Quan's heart snapped.

Seeing that the other party was coming over, he didn't hesitate, and walked up with a shake of the abacus: "This fairy, Batu Cave, Batu Cave or not?"

Immortal...... Fairy?

Seeing that he was sorrowful, he stopped, looked at the slightly chubby and flattering face that suddenly appeared in front of him, and was stunned.

She silently raised her hand and touched her cheek.

In the small world of killing red, who is shouting "senior real man" at the top of his voice?

Qian is lacking here, when he sees the sorrowful action, he almost laughs, it seems that he is the right fart!

Sure enough, it's the second ancestor who has just left the school!

Ho Ho ......

Your grandfather Qian's big knife for slaughtering fat sheep is already hungry and thirsty!