"What a cute little one, are you lost?" Xin'er bent down to look at the little one, but she didn't dare to touch it, after all, who knows if it is really harmless as it seems.

The little guy seemed to understand Xin'er's words, and actually walked to Xin'er's feet and rubbed her calf with his neck, obviously showing goodwill.

Xin'er's heart softened instantly, reached out and picked up the little one, held it in her arms, like holding a cat, gently stroked, the little one seemed to like her touch, and lay in Xin'er's arms very comfortably.

However, it was at this moment that she noticed that the little one's hind legs were injured, no wonder it was slow to move, moving as slowly as a turtle.

At that moment, Xin'er simply gave it medicine, and then thought that there was a holy beast in the back mountain, if it was let go back, if it ran into it, it would not die, so without greeting it, she put it into the space.

The little guy entered the space, just stunned for a while, and ran around the space like a wild horse, going back and forth between the sky and the medicine garden, and it seemed to like to play in the water, and had a lot of fun with itself by the river.

From the appearance of the little guy to Xin'er's placement in the space, less than a quarter of an hour before and after, Rufeng did not speak, but took the opportunity to check the surrounding environment.

Xin'er silently followed the wind for half an hour, stopped at a circular platform, here only a towering ancient tree grew in the middle, fiery red leaves, thick branches, a breeze blowing, a red leaf danced with the wind, fell on the earth, and like a quiet child.

"Let's rest here." After the wind finished speaking, he sat cross-legged on the flat ground next to the big tree. Xin'er raised her eyebrows, but didn't say much.

The two of them sat on the ground and entered the state of cultivation, seemingly not caring at all where they were, nor caring whether they would attract others.

In fact, the truth is that they don't need to hide, but they need to make a move openly, as big as possible, in order to lure out the people they want to see.

As for how to make enough movement to disturb the ancestor, it is actually very simple, as long as the formation of the back mountain is triggered.

For hundreds of years, people who want to enter the back mountain and absorb strong aura to cultivate are like carp entering the river, countless, and there are many people who put it into action, without exception, they all died in the formation of the entrance to the back mountain, but it is not the core formation.

But Xin'er didn't know that there was a formation in the back mountain from the moment she entered the back mountain, not because the formation was invalid because it had lasted for a long time, nor because the Dongfang family removed the formation because of self-confidence, but because the route taken by the wind was the route that did not alarm the formation.

When Xin'er cultivated without distractions, so did Rufeng, and what he experienced on this day had a great impact on the changes in his state of mind.

Since he learned that Xin'er was ordered to marry, he rushed back overnight, and when Hei Yi told him that Xin'er was highly poisoned and her whereabouts were unknown, his whole heart hung in his throat, and he was more panicked than he was in danger, and he fell into the underground palace with Xin'er in his arms again, he felt that the whole world was bright, however, the most cruel thing was that when he saw his grandfather and father, who were supposed to die, his whole person was like a frozen person, only his heart was beating, but he was extremely cold, and his whole body was unconscious.

After some ups and downs, the state of mind like the wind suddenly brightened up the moment he entered the back mountain, and then, his cultivation was also extremely fast.

The two of them were immersed in cultivation as if no one was around, while the aura around them turned into cyclones, pouring into their bodies separately.

This phenomenon had already happened once, when a new space was formed in his body.

This time, however, it wasn't as strong as the last time, but countless cyclones had formed around Rufeng, scrambling to burrow into every inch of his skin.

With such a large fluctuation of spiritual power, even the heaven-level powerhouses may not be able to get it out, so the entire back mountain disappeared into the Dongfang Mansion, and the head of the family got the news from the invasion of the strong people in the back mountain, he was not worried about the people who sneaked into the back mountain, because he believed that as long as there was an ancestor, those people would definitely go and never return, but he was worried that these people would not have accomplices, so he ordered his henchmen to secretly search the entire mansion.

The formation that could not be triggered by a non-strong person in the back mountain was unconsciously triggered in the cultivation of the two of them.

Five gray-haired old men strolled from all directions, although it was a stroll, but in a few steps, they came to the side of Rufeng and Xin'er.

"Are these two dolls triggering the Great Array?" One of the stocky old men asked with a glint look at them, apparently not worried about what the two would do them any favor.

"It should be." Another white-bearded old man, stroked his beard, and circled around the wind a few times: "The talent is different, the talent is different." “

"It's okay, it's okay, I have my own bloodline, and it would be better if it was another."

"That's not easy, let this girl marry this boy."

"Haha, that's a great idea."

Five people, one person, one word, solved the return of the wind.

When Xin'er opened her eyes, she saw five old men surrounding her, undisguised curiosity.

"Little girl, which branch are you, tsk, this talent~"

"You're not from your own family, I've seen you before."

"You haven't been down in a hundred years, who have you seen?"

Xin'er looked at the old man with a childish face in front of her, and sighed in her heart: Sure enough, it is an old child and an old child, and the older you get, the more children you are.

"How many seniors, what about my companions?" Xin'er was worried like the wind and had to interrupt a few people.

"You said that boy?" The short and fat old man shook his head and said, "He's gone, and he's going to find the other three old guys, but when he leaves, he will hand you over to us and won't let you go down the mountain." ”

"Stinky as the wind, don't let me go down the mountain, see how you gather the dragon and tiger talismans."