Needless to say, Jingxian didn't like this place, not because there had been a tragedy in this city, but because as soon as he arrived here, he would think of the old man who had given him care for three years, and he only lost it because of a trip down the mountain

In fact, Jing Xian knew that no one was to blame for this matter, if he really wanted to make Uncle Quan's death a choice, the mastermind was Song Tianliang, but if you want to ask his motives, it is Jing Xian, so this matter is to blame him after all. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In order not to give himself the name of a harmful spirit, Jing Xian did not like to stay in Tianyang City, and he was not qualified to accept the meeting of the new city lord of Tianyang City.

He didn't plan to stay in Tianyang Sect for long, it was already dark when Jing Xian arrived at the foot of Tianyang Sect Mountain, and tied the dragon horse to a few big trees in front of the back mountain, and then he took off to enter the back mountain of Tianyang Sect from this direction directly connected to the mortal world, with his current strength, although he would not sweep this back mountain, but he could use the name of the old man Qingxuan to scare them all, but I don't know if the mark of the Tongjian Snow Ape is good here.

Thinking of this, Jing Xian released the little monkey, this little guy came out with him, thinking that he was yearning for the outside world, but for more than a month, Jing Xian was afraid that he would cause trouble and put it in the Sumeru belt, which is fortunately, the Sumeru belt is like a beast ring that can place foreign beasts, otherwise, otherwise the little monkey would have suffocated himself to death......

As soon as the little monkey came out, it was happy, the primitive feeling made its blood boil, and it didn't care to complain about Jing Xian, and after squeaking a few times, he threw himself into the mountains and forests. Watching it jump up and down and quickly lead itself forward, the corners of Jing Xian's almost stiff mouth finally showed a smile.

The body shook, and suddenly unfolded three steps, Jing Xian's speed also accelerated suddenly, and it didn't take long for him to catch up with the little monkey, the latter was smart and intelligent, and when he saw Jing Xian, he wanted to catch up with himself, so he immediately didn't stay and watch, and swayed vigorously in the forest.

Jing Xian smiled again, the direction of the little monkey's swing, haha......

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the originally densely growing forest to suddenly become bare, and a huge void with a radius of dozens of feet made the little monkey have no trees to swing at all.

Jing Xian watched the little monkey squatting on the tree scratching his ears and cheeks and transferring one tree to another, and on a whim he took off the little monkey from the tree, and then exerted his full strength in three folds, and after dozens of flashes, he arrived at a mountain wall, and when he looked up, he could only see the high mountain wall being blocked by the night.

The place where Qing Xuan lives is very high, and it is an independent Guanghua stone wall, there is no gentle slope that can be relied on around, Jing Xian feels that this kind of place is not in the late stage of the solid spirit realm, I am afraid it is impossible to climb up like this, he can't, he can only climb from the side, this is a road on the stone wall specially added by Qing Xuan, probably for Mei Wu up and down.

After a lot of effort to climb up, but still having to accept the excitement of the little monkey, Jing Xian couldn't help but kick it down so that it could climb again.

The short body entered the cave, and suddenly found that the cave had become a lot bigger, and there were beginning to be compartments, thinking that it was convenient for Mei Wu, after all, she was a girl, and this old man thought about it thoroughly.

The rush of the past few days made Jing Xian a little tired, and he casually entered a compartment and wanted to lie down and rest, but he obviously smelled the faint fragrance inside, no need to think that this was Mei Wu's compartment, although the person had already left, he still wanted to go out because he felt inconvenient in his heart, but on the stone platform next to the stone bed, the stone pressed a piece of paper.

Probably left it for himself, Jing Xian thought to himself, and his figure had already walked over. In the past, she had a good relationship with this girl, and she also gave him some of her skills, and she didn't learn the skills of killing people with one blow, and even Jing Yue didn't learn these skills.

took the paper and found that the small block mark on it was beautiful: Brother Jingxian is like meeting: I am going out with my master today, and I haven't seen him for a few years, hoping that my eldest brother will find a beautiful woman to live a good life...... The return date is not due, Xiao Wu hopes that the eldest brother will not forget and cherish!

There are traces of tears on it, this girl wrote a letter and cried, and the writing was crepe, and she never taught herself, this should be someone's original tutor.

The letter mentioned that this Nizi kept his own Dark Sword, this sword is not small, I heard Qing Xuan tell him, although there is no special weapon grading in the Spirit Ancestor Continent, but this Dark Sword is very sensitive to spiritual power because of the special refining materials, and the monk can use that extremely sensitive touch to maximize the power of spiritual power or even greater.

After turning his eyes, he found that the sword was well tucked away in the scabbard and stood at the head of the bed, with a sword spike on the hilt and a plum character on it. Jing Xian untied the sword spike and put it into the Sumeru belt, he never felt that adding any sword spike was completely superfluous.

It's okay now, Mei Wu's girl was sensational, Jing Xian also lost her sleep, thinking that she hadn't seen her sister for so long, and this time she didn't know if she could see it, and she felt a little uncomfortable, and she left her sister out in the cold for the sake of Duanmurui.

After finding a few pieces of paper in the compartment, Jing Xian also wrote a letter to his sister, his words were more ugly, but he could still read it, folded it and stuffed it in his arms, and scavenged two sets of spiritual jade slips and some iron bumps in Qingxuan's compartment, Jing Xian finally knew that this iron pimple was called Broken Gold Thunder, and it was quite powerful, and the monks of the Ning Dan Realm had to avoid its edge.

Jing Xian instantly felt like a terrorist with an explosive bag wrapped around his waist, a total of ten, and with the previous three, he probably wouldn't have a chance to use them all......

After putting these away, Jing first summoned the little monkey who was spinning around the mountain to indicate that he had gone down the mountain, and later came back and sealed the entrance of the cave with a big stone.

This time out of the mountain is Jing Xian's usual road into the mountain, this road leads directly to the small thatched hut where he lives, it can be regarded as the last time to revisit the old place, Jing Xian decided to put the letter there, if Jing Yue is alarmed, I am afraid that he will not be able to go.

But what Jing Xian didn't expect was that as soon as he entered the door, he saw Jing Yue's quiet face in the moonlight, Xiao Nizi shrunk and lay on the bed, her lips were sucking, and her eyes were still a little swollen.

Jing Xian opened his arms and wanted to go over and hug her, everything was so familiar, her shrunken sleeping appearance was a habit of sleeping beside her all the year round, and she always felt that her brother was by her side, but now it is not, she is alone.

"Brother, Yue'er misses you so much......" In her sleep, Jing Yue called softly as if she had a feeling, and her voice was choked, and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes. Jing Xian bit his arm fiercely so that he wouldn't cry, but he couldn't stop the tears in his eyes.

Huo Ran turned around and went out, looking at the bright moon in the sky, it has always been alone, Yue'er, don't blame my brother, but I won't leave you if there is the slightest way, but I am not sure that I will go to the Poluo Dynasty, you cultivate hard, and you will be successful in the future, and you can help me.

Jing Xian deceived himself and comforted himself, then got up and wanted to leave, looked back at Jing Yue again, took the sweet potato from the corner of the wall, and after the local melon was roasted, Jing Xian had already gone down the mountain.

When Jing Xian stepped on the dragon horse again and headed towards the border of the Poluo Dynasty, a sigh came from Tianyang Mountain: "Alas, your kid is gone, and the senior in the back mountain is also gone, but the old man is a little reluctant......"