Xiao Jian considered the strength of the large number of people, as well as the face of the fellow countryman, and finally agreed to Lin Ruoran's follow. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lin Ruoran knew that his cultivation was low, the world was big, and if there were no clues, he would fly like a headless fly, and if he didn't do well, he would fall into the web woven by spiders and become their prey, so Lin Ruoran followed Xiao Jian, a mid-foundation building monk, closely.

So they have been following Xiao Jian's arrangement along the way, and now they live in the forest hundreds of miles away from the Hyun Ming River, and they feel that there is a chaotic aura here that hinders Xiao Jian from using the hair of his lost relatives as a clue, at this time they hesitated here for a long time, Lin Ruoran picked up some trees, and shot a fireball, and the slightly wet trees made a crackling sound and slowly burned.

"Senior Brother Xiao," this title was asked by Xiao Jian to call her, she was originally called Uncle Xiao, but Xiao Jian refused, "Come and sit, the meat is almost ready."

Xiao Jian kept moving back and forth with a compass in his hand, trying to find a breakthrough point. He heard Lin Ruoran's cry, and replied perfunctorily, still holding his compass and stopping constantly, while muttering to himself, the aura here is not normal, and the pointer of the compass is shaking back and forth, which is really annoying.

Lin Ruoran held a wooden stick in his hand, and kept playing with a pile of firewood, and at the same time looked at the pot of first-class demon beast rabbit meat on the fire without blinking, here Xiao Jian found it from the storage bag, and he didn't know when he was hunting, and he felt that he couldn't sell it for a good price, so he kept forgetting it in the corner of the storage bag.

The water was gurgling, the meat in the pot emitted a mouth-watering fragrance, and Lin Ruoran's thoughts drifted far away with the warm afternoon sun. In a trance, she saw that she and a group of donkey friends went to climb the mountain, caught a pheasant on the mountain, and was about to put it in the pot to cook, but the body of the chicken suddenly became larger, and everyone was scared to run around, the chicken opened its sharp beak and pulled the Bai couple over, and swallowed it, and the chicken was covered in black light, and let out a giggle.

Lin Ruoran was stunned, and was about to rush forward to kill it, but unexpectedly, the scene changed, and she suddenly came to her senses, but because of the light of the warm sun, she took a nap, and when she thought of the Bai couple whose life and death were unknown, she gritted her teeth and hated Mo Xiu, and always took some mortals who were powerless, what kind of heroes are heroes? The villain, the hypocrite, said it, and burst out laughing, she felt that she was so boring and funny, why should she define a righteous and awe-inspiring hat for the demon cultivator, if that is the case, is it still a demon cultivator who does all kinds of evil? What's more, in her previous life, she had already seen many sanctimonious gentlemen and selfish people, and she had already reached a state of speechlessness about this.

Xiao Jian carefully put the hair of his missing relatives and the tracker compass into the storage bag.

He sat opposite Lin Ruoran, took a deep breath at the pot, felt the aroma of meat and made his body feel refreshed, and said, "Senior Sister Lin, your cooking skills are getting higher and higher, and I am blessed." As he spoke, with a wave of his hand, he put the Dan furnace from the fire to the open space, and made a trick on the Dan furnace, and suddenly the mist and the Dan furnace became as warm as water.

Lin Ruoran only smiled slightly at Xiao Jian's praise of her cooking skills, she saw that the Dan stove was cooling, took out two bowls from the storage bag, and after serving, handed Xiao Jian a bowl, and the two began to eat the oily but not greasy demon beast meat, feeling very satisfied with this comfortable life.

Lin Ruoran watched the afternoon sun gently shine on the unhappy Xiao Jian's face, her mood became gloomy, she cautiously tested the worried Xiao Jian and said: "Senior Brother Xiao, the clue is broken, if we go back to the town to inquire about the situation, maybe what will we find?" ”。

"Senior Sister Lin, don't worry, we have to stay here for a few days, if not, let's go back to the city to inquire about the situation? Therefore, in the next few nights, the fire will be extinguished, and the younger sister can only be wronged to eat Bigu Dan for a few days. ”

"Okay, what the senior brother said is reasonable, as for the appetite of the mouth, it is a taboo for monks." Lin Ruoran smiled indifferently, like a spring flower, which made Xiao Jian look in a trance, he always knew that she was a very beautiful girl, and it was a fatal attraction for adult male cultivators.

On the third night of their stay, in the middle of the night, two people sneakily came to the small forest, both of them were dressed in black robes, looked left and right for a while, and found that there was no abnormality, and the two began to whisper: "Xiao Er, do things well this time, the boss will not reward us." "Maybe, let's go back quickly, Lao Tzu has been in the town all day long in the past few days, lest the disciples of the Taoist sect hear the wind and come to the door, and they want to come back, but fortunately they have successfully completed the task this time" Another person said viciously, as if to vent all the suppressed anger in the past few days, he has been under a lot of mental pressure these days, and he is eager to return to his comfort zone for a few days.

The person called Xiao Er saw him take out his waist card and throw it into the air, and walked a few steps and said, "I'll go in first, please wait a little bit." Then after a large black light appeared in the air, the man took the lead and walked in, and before his feet stepped into the formation, he let out a terrible scream, and his body was stunned, and he was pushed by the person behind him, and he leaned down and fell.

The man in black who shouted Xiao Er kicked him with disdain, as if throwing an object on the ground, and as for the blood splashed on his hand, he shook it in disgust and walked in.

The person made a throwing motion, and suddenly threw the blood onto the big tree beside Lin Ruoran, which made her tremble when she wanted to enter the formation, and she almost screamed, but fortunately, she quickly covered her mouth.

Xiao Jian glanced at her, handed her a look to stay here and not move, and took advantage of the fact that the formation was not closed, and his figure flashed like a ray of light and escaped in.

Lin Ruoran wrinkled a small face on the big tree, unwillingly watching that she had lost the opportunity to enter the formation, and then she thought of the dead man in black, her eyes brightly felt the position of that person with her divine sense, and with a wave of her hand, a long vine appeared in her hand, and with a flick of her hand, she rolled the corpse over.

Lin Ruoran searched the man in black with a spirit detection technique, there was no storage bag and no waist card, she searched again without giving up, but there was still no, so she sent a fireball spell to the corpse, watching the corpse burn into ashes, leaving a belt, Lin Ruoran took the belt with a photography technique, and then set up a formation and entered the Sumeru space.

Lin Ruoran's divine sense soon entered the storage belt, and the storage mouth used by the general dead monk would disappear with the disappearance of the master, and the prohibition would also disappear with it, if the master's divine sense was strong, he would not be able to open this storage bag. This storage space has fifty square meters, a few spirit stones and a few magic weapons, Lin Ruoran was very disappointed out of the space, what she didn't know was that if she didn't know how to make art, ordinary Qi refining cultivators would have a very difficult time, they were not as rich and background as the second generation of cultivators, they struggled on the bottom line of life all day long, and they would lose their lives if they were not careful.

Xiao Jian put on the invisibility charm and followed the man in black all the way into the small stronghold of the demon cultivator, the stronghold was established on a flat grass, on the grass there were two patchwork houses built for two years, one house lived in mortals, you can judge by listening to their different breaths, the other is a monk, the man in black showed a cruel smile at the room where the mortals lived, spat rudely, and walked towards the house where the monk lived.

The man in black walked to the middle room and said with a sad expression: "Boss, Xiao San is back and successfully completed the task, but Xiao Er died outside and was killed by a monk, you have to avenge Xiao Er." ”

"Well, come in!" A rough voice came, and the man named Xiao San said yes, opened the door and walked in.

Xiao Jian had been behind the man in black, and it wasn't until the junior entered the room that he dodged into the place where the mortal lived.

Xiao Jian casually entered a room and saw a couple sleeping on a simple bamboo bed, Xiao Jian quietly woke up the man and crushed a soundproof note in advance to prevent accidents.