The road to the host will be full of twists and turns.

After leaving the Fog Hidden Mountain, which had lost its purple mist, not long after a few days, Chen Er, Dongfang Yiruo, and Dongfang Yixi had to stop again.

It's just that this time it's not an uncomfortable emergency, but-

Dongfang Yiruo and Dongfang Yixi sisters actually felt that they were about to break through at the same time!

This is the only good news on the way of the trio.

The breakthrough of spiritual cultivation is different from physical cultivation, and the normal breakthrough of physical cultivation can be suppressed, and when there is nothing to do, you can calm down and then break through.

Spirituality, on the other hand, cannot be suppressed.

The feeling of breakthrough is fleeting, and if you don't seize the opportunity this time, you may not know when you will have a next time.

It didn't take long for Chen Er, who came out of Wensheng's enchantment, to break through three cultivations, so naturally he didn't know how rare the opportunity to break through was, but Dongfang Yiruo and Dongfang Yixi had a deep understanding.

When Chen Er first met the two of them in the Dongfang family, they had already reached the aura realm of the supernatural realm, and now more than five years have passed, and they are still in the aura stage.

Now that the opportunity for a breakthrough has finally arrived, how can they not pay attention to it?

Even if it delays the trip of the host meeting, it can't delay their breakthrough.

Cultivators should focus on cultivation.

So the three of them quickly found a slightly secluded and hidden small canyon, and simply placed a small formation to hide the aura, a small formation to gather the energy of heaven and earth, and the sisters began to sit back to back.

Chen Er had learned about the formation from Wen Sheng's collection, and his interest in this thing was not ordinarily great. The formation book was one of the most serious books he had read in the Wensheng Enchantment.

But as a physical cultivator, he can't see it clearly.

Physical cultivation is the body, and there is no way to mobilize and control the energy between heaven and earth at will, and fix it in a certain place according to the information, so it cannot form a formation.

So when Wen Sheng learned about the content of the books that Chen Er focused on, he once sighed, "The books that should be read are swallowed, but the books that should not be read are not lost." ”

There is also a reason for the formation of hiding the breath before the retreat breakthrough and the formation of gathering energy.

Since the three of them returned to their original routes, the ink leopard could come to the door at any time with the aura, so it was necessary to hide the aura formation.

Breaking through requires a huge supply of energy, so a small formation to gather energy is put out.

At the same time, Chen Er also took out nearly half of the jelly beans and put them in a place where the two of them could reach them easily.

And in order to prepare for emergencies, the sisters each had two in their mouths.

Preparing for a breakthrough cannot be overstated.

The sisters sat cross-legged with their backs to back, and immediately brightened the light of the small canyon.

The beauty of Oriental Iroh and the beauty of Oriental Cherishing are two different styles.

My sister is gentle, elegant, steady, and noble, like a pool of clear water.

My sister is innocent, lively, enthusiastic, and youthful, like a flame.

The concentration of two different beauties made Chen Er always want to leave something.

So when the two sisters sat down, Chen Er, who was in charge of guarding the surroundings, brought a small pile of sand from the vicinity, spread it on a vacant field, picked up a dead branch, and painted it according to Dongfang Yiruo and Dongfang Yiqi.

Chen Er's painting is extremely attentive, striving to let go of every detail.

It's a pity that no one is perfect, and Chen Er, who has cultivated to a superbly talented, is really a little difficult to explain when it comes to painting.

It's a good thing to have confidence, but it doesn't necessarily work out, and countless smears made Chen Er a little irritable.

Every time he writes, he is full of confidence, but the results are not satisfactory.

"Anyway, I can see that I'm painting a woman, which is already very good!" Chen Er was helpless, so he had to comfort himself with himself.

Then he looked at the sisters, then at his masterpiece, and smiled innocently.

He remembered the pair of stone carvings in the ring again.

The pair of stone carvings can see where the eyes, where the nose, and where the mouth are. can tell the difference between a man and a woman.

If you are more specific, you will not see anything.

Taking it out of the ring, Chen Er quietly stared at the pair of ugly stone carvings that should have come from his own handwriting, and his nose suddenly became a little sour.

"May the south wind know my intentions. Looking forward to Xizhou, I can have a spring breeze. He muttered to himself, and his eyes were a little moist.

Chen Er simply lay down, held up the stone carving, and gazed in the sun.

He couldn't remember where the two moments came from, he just thought they were important to him.

He felt that something very important had been forgotten by him.

It should have been forgotten on the hill of the dead vein of the Dongfang family.

At the same time as Chen Ernian was chattering, a group of black-clothed people who were speeding towards the southern border suddenly stopped.

"What's the matter?

The girl took out two stone carvings from her arms that were almost as ugly as Chen's second-hand, and looked back, suddenly sad.

"The south wind knows what I mean, and dreams to Xizhou. It's been more than five years, Chen'er, are you okay?"

At the same time that the girl said this, Chen Er, whose eyes were moistened, happened to be looking at the stone carving and muttering to herself.

The young man pursed his mouth, not knowing what it was like, but comforting: "He will come, he will come." And even if he doesn't come, you can go back to him when you're done dealing with things here. ”

The young man bit his lip and said, "I'll accompany you." ”

The girl nodded slightly, said no more, and took the lead in leaving.

The young man suddenly reached out and caught something floating over.

The palm of the hand opened, and a teardrop lay on it, gradually turning into an ice crystal.

The nine-tailed spirit fox burst into tears.

She cried.

Secretly hiding the tears in his clothes, the young man followed closely after the doll-like girl.

After hesitating for a long time, the young man just said, "There is me." ”

Because of his identity, he couldn't say it clearly.

There are some things that are bigger than the sky, and he must do them.

The doll-like girl was as silent as ever.

He didn't understand her mind after all.

It can only be said that creation makes people, and life is always a little helpless.

She didn't want to leave but had to go, and he left in search of the girl, but he was one step ahead of her.

It's a pity that when the two of them appeared at the same time on the street where the end could be seen at a glance, he lost all the memories of her in his mind, so he only felt that the back was somewhat familiar.

And when she sensed it, he entered the tavern.

Two people, across the street.

Encountered, but never met.

Back then, by the stream of the Indian Demon Island, the swarthy little boy who secretly wiped his tears finally missed the intersection of the two lines with the snow-white little fox.

It wasn't until they met again later that it was too late.

She was no longer her, and he was no longer him.

Two roads, two people walking.