On the blue waves, a small boat swam through the fog and crossed the river.

Li Junran stood on the deck, looking up at the peach blossoms blooming on the Feiyan strange stones on both sides, and his mood was a little heavy.

According to the information provided by Xiao Bo, he immediately hurried to Jiangdong.

But halfway through, he received a flying pigeon from Xiao Bo, and hurriedly rerouted to White Ape Canyon.

This came and went, and missed the best opportunity to pass by that treasure.

However, the past 20 years of forbearance have already honed Li Junran's temperament like iron.

He didn't care about the momentary gains and losses, and was about to take a boat down the river, but found that he seemed to have strayed into the Peach Blossom Spring.

Whether it was the transmission of fireworks or the order, all of them were invalid here, and all he relied on was his cultivation and the two sharp swords at his waist.

Whoa

The sound of an ape cry came from a distance, echoing in the canyon before gradually falling down.

Li Junran reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword, but he didn't start. The dragon sword was infused with true qi, trembling slightly, and let out bursts of sword groans.

"Don't that boy, what are you doing here?" A deep voice came from the mist.

Li Junran looked in the direction from which the voice came, and saw a white ape more than ten zhang tall standing under a peach blossom tree, with a magnificent breath like a prison.

"Enlighten the seniors, the younger generations have strayed into this place and are looking for a way out." He hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look directly.

This white ape is already a great monster of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Level, and it is definitely not something he can compete with.

"Five miles ahead is the abyss of the dragon, if you want to die, go there." Seeing that he didn't look like he was lying, the white ape reminded.

"Thank you for your advice." Li Junran's heart trembled, his feet were full of true qi, and he suddenly jumped up and rushed to the front of the white ape.

The white ape looked down at him, then turned and climbed up the rocks.

Li Junran also followed it silently, and after a short time, he came out of the canyon.

Above the canyon, there are scorching peach blossoms everywhere you look.

The white ape walks under the peach blossoms, and countless pink petals sway in the wind, creating a beautiful scene.

Li Junran didn't dare to look more, lowered his head and followed behind the white ape, walking through the peach blossom forest to a hill.

"Boy, it's here."

The white ape stood still, and it stood in front of the wind, and the hurricane blew up the hair all over its body, like a chow chow.

"Thank you, senior." Li Junran arched his hand, and he was about to leave after passing the white ape.

"The sword stays." The white ape said suddenly.

"Senior ......"

"Then leave your life behind."

Li Junran untied the cyan long sword at his waist and inserted it into the dirt at will.

"I want another sword." The white ape shook his head, but he didn't look down on this famous Qinghong sword.

"Seniors, gentlemen don't take the favor of others." Li Junran obviously didn't want to hand over the Dragon Sword.

"This sword is related to me." The white ape is serious nonsense.

Li Junran had no choice but to reluctantly untie the dragon sword and hand it to the white ape.

The white ape raised his right arm, pinched the blade casually, and snatched the dragon sword from his hand.

Bell bell bell

The sound of sword groans came one after another, and the dragon sword trembled slightly and tried to break free from the white ape's hand, but in vain.

Seeing this, the white ape gently pressed the tip of the sword with his left arm, and with a slight force between his hands, he pressed the sword body into an almost semicircular arc, and the dragon sword stabilized.

Li Junran couldn't help but roll his eyes, thinking that dead things are dead things, bullying the soft and afraid of the hard.

"What, you want to stay for dinner?" The white ape glared at him.

Li Junran smiled and said, "Senior, let's say goodbye and see you again." ”

The white ape snorted, turned his back with his sword, and disappeared without a trace with a sharp kick of his legs.

Li Junran stood in place, looking at the peach blossoms all over the mountain, speechless for a long time.

The dragon sword is the sword given to him by his sister when he went down the mountain, and it has been undamaged after hundreds of battles, but he didn't expect it to be lost here, maybe this is the destiny of heaven.

……

"All of them?"

Liu Jingjing glanced at the many newcomers standing in the audience, and asked without raising her head too much.

"Senior Sister Liu, there are forty-eight people in total." Tian An stepped forward and said.

"Prepare the wagon for them, and we'll go back to the mountain."

"Yes, Senior Sister!" Tian An was overjoyed when he heard this.

He has long wanted to go back to the mountains to enjoy the blessings, and he has long been tired of eating coarse tea and light rice in the past few days.

"Wait." At this time, Fang Cheng suddenly said.

"Senior Brother Chen, what's the matter with you?" Liu Jingjing knew that he was not a person without a target, so she asked more.

"We might as well return to the mountain in batches, so as not to attract people's eyes and ears, so that people with ulterior motives have no opportunity to take advantage of it."

"Then it's up to you, we'll go back to the mountain in batches" Liu Jingjing thought about it and agreed.

Then she divided the twelve people who came down the mountain into three convoys, and the leaders of the teams were all trustworthy people.

They are Liu Jingjing herself, Tian An and Fang Cheng, among them, although Tian An is a little stubborn, but his magic weapons and talismans are the most among the people, and Fang Cheng proved his strength when he was in Meilong Town.

Liu Jingjing set off that night, and Tian An also followed early in the morning of the second day, but Fang Cheng was unhurried, and it was not until the third day that he slowly took the three junior disciples and ten newcomers on the road together.

Among these newcomers, there are elders and young, the youngest is an eight-year-old girl, and I don't know where Li Junran found it.

However, the little girl was not timid at all, and she kept asking questions around Fang Cheng very familiarly, which made him very annoyed.

That night, they set up camp in the middle of a jungle. Fang Cheng and the other three juniors divided into two groups and took turns keeping vigil.

However, the little girl seemed to be a little afraid of the dark, so she stayed by Fang Cheng's side as soon as it was dark. Fang Cheng couldn't drive people away clearly, so he had to follow her wishes.

"Senior Brother Chen, just tell me, what are the fun and delicious things on this mountain." The little girl was quiet for a while, and then she couldn't help but harass him.

Fang Cheng just glanced at her but didn't care about her, letting her ask and answer herself.

"Are there any rare fruits, immortal cave mansions and the like, I heard the storyteller say, eat the immortal fruit that can grow for hundreds of years, and you can meet the blessed land of the predecessors if you fall off the cliff." The little girl put her hands on her cheeks and looked up at Fang Cheng.

Fang Cheng couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, this was probably another child who was poisoned by folk legends, and was addicted to the fantasy world of Xianxia all day long.

"Those who cultivate the Tao have long lost their appetite and have cultivated to the realm of Bigu. And if you encounter the inheritance of the predecessors of the foreign sect, it is easy to diverge your qi if you practice indiscriminately, and if you are not careful, you will break your muscles and veins and die. ”

As soon as Fang Cheng's words fell, a strange wind sound came from the dense forest.

He subconsciously pulled out the green steel long sword at his waist, and held down the hilt of the sword without firing.