Chapter Twenty-Seven: It's More Like Home

As we all know, the most valuable treasures are always discovered at the end, so they are very generous. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info but Xiao Yang will definitely not be willing, but he didn't argue at this time, so he will rely on his own ability when the time comes.

However, what is surprising is that after this sword array was cracked, although a cave appeared, there was only a stone table, a stone bench and a stone bed inside, and there was a box on the stone table, and there was a monk who had been seated on the stone bed~ I couldn't see my true face, there was only a skeleton left, but it could be guessed that it was a male cultivator, and he should be very old, and it was estimated that he could not break through old age. And he didn't have any storage rings or anything like that, so the only treasure left in this cave was the box.

Everyone opened it and found that there was a sword and a flute inside, and no one paid attention to the flute, mainly because it was an eighth-order magic weapon, and there were few magic weapons above the eighth order on the mainland, so its preciousness could be imagined.

With such a precious thing, those female cultivators would definitely not let him take this sword, but how could he, Xiao Yang, suffer a loss, so he had already accepted the box when everyone did not react, and then quickly exited the cave.

The two Zhuji nuns were not slow to react, they reacted almost instantly, and they chased after them reflexively.

And when he got out of the cave, he used the last high-level invisibility talisman he had left, and only then did he escape the sight of the two female cultivators.

But in the end, he was unlucky enough to run into them, and the two sides fought without saying a word, and the next thing was that he was rescued by this woman when he was about to be unable to parry.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yang suddenly asked, "What's your name?" "In the past, because the other party was a mortal, he definitely wouldn't care about the name of a mortal, but now they should be considered to have some friendship, and it will be difficult to communicate in the future if they don't know the name.

Meng Li was stunned for a moment, and replied: "My name is Meng Li", and then raised his eyes and looked at the other party a little carefully, this really gave her this flute, uh, no, it was given to the foodie in her stomach.

Xiao Yang looked at Meng Li's expression, pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "Well, since it likes which flute, it may have something special to do with it, or I will take you to the place where this flute was discovered, maybe it will have other reactions." "He's so kind, of course, because he's curious.

Meng Li hesitated a little and said: "It, it seems to have been instructing me to go in one direction before, I don't know if it's because of your flute, it hasn't moved yet, why don't you wait for me to cultivate for a while, and see if it will continue to give me instructions later." ”

Xiao Yang raised his eyebrows, this thing is really interesting, nodded and said: "That's okay, but it can't be here, which female cultivators are probably looking for us, and it's not safe in the wild, I'll go get a temporary cave and set up a formation." ”

Saying that, he turned around and walked to a cliff, after the sword flew up, he summoned another sword and began to dig a cave, and it took only half an hour of effort, a cave that was not big or small, and it was dug up, Meng Li didn't blink his eyes, and he was very envious in his heart, which was much more powerful than a modern excavator.

Then Meng Li watched him hold a sword and gesture at the entrance of the cave, and from time to time he also threw a spirit stone, Meng Li knew that this was a formation.

She had also roughly understood these things in the common sense of cultivation, and this real seeing was still very rare, and even she had forgotten the sadness that she was a mortal without a spiritual root now.

After a while, the cave on the mountain wall disappeared, as if it had never existed at all, Xiao Yang set up a concealment array and flew to the ground, walked to Meng Li's side, and took her arm and took her to crash into the mountain wall that looked intact.

Meng Li didn't react for a while, he was so frightened that he closed his eyes hard, and only slowly opened his eyes when his feet fell to the ground and stood firm, looked at the empty cave and turned around excitedly, and then began to move the table, chair and bench out of the storage bag.

After Xiao Yang put down Meng Li, he was about to meditate in the corner of the cave, and when he saw what Meng Li took out, he twitched the corner of his mouth, this woman is really, she was sad to die or live just now, and she will still have the leisure to arrange the cave, they are temporarily settled, and they will leave later, do you need to get it so good.

Meng Li set up the table and chairs, looked at Xiao Yang who was sitting cross-legged in a corner, and said with a smile: "You can come and sit too." ”

Xiao Yang glanced up at her when he heard this, and sneered, "Are you planning to sit on a chair and meditate and cultivate?" ”

Meng Li was stunned for a moment, looked at the table and chairs that had been set up, and instantly blushed, she was just excited for a while, she was used to sitting on a chair when she saw a place like a room, and she happened to have it in her storage bag, so she did such a stupid thing.

A little embarrassed, he said, "That, hehe, that I think it looks more like home." "I really don't know what to say.

Xiao Yang was stunned, home, he was an orphan, he had been living a begging life in the world until he was eight years old, and when he was eight years old, he was discovered by a passing master that he had a spiritual root, and his qualifications were not bad, so he brought him back to the Sword Sect.

At that time, he was always very envious when he looked at the warm family walking on the street, and he also hoped that he could have a home.

But since he entered the sect and had a master, a senior brother, and a senior sister, he never thought about his family anymore.

And he usually cultivates hard, and he doesn't have time to think about this, the master said that there is no room for too many entanglements on the road of immortality.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yang closed his eyes and began to meditate and cultivate, not caring what Meng Li was doing.

Meng Li was a little embarrassed when he saw that the other party ignored him, thought about it, put away the tables and chairs, and then took out a futon and began to meditate and cultivate.

The two of them spent several hours in this silent cultivation, and then Xiao Yang opened his eyes, looked at the night outside, and turned his head to look at Meng Li, who was still cultivating.

I got up and walked over and asked, "Are you alright?" Okay, let's go. ”

Meng Li had actually opened his eyes many times, and every time he opened them, he saw that the other party was still practicing, so he didn't bother him, so he had to continue to cultivate.

This will hear the voice, immediately open his eyes and look at the man in front of him and ask with some confusion, "Do you want to leave at night?" ”

Won't it be safe this night?

Xiao Yang nodded: "Well, the target is too obvious during the day, and it is more hidden at night, how about that thing in your body?" Any hints? ”

Meng Li shook his head and said in a tangled manner: "As long as I cultivate, it will always absorb the aura of my cultivation, and there will be no instructions." "Unless she doesn't cultivate, this foodie will have other thoughts.

Xiao Yang nodded again and said, "Then let's go, let's go out." ”

Meng Li put away the futon when she heard this, and then looked at Xiao Yang, she couldn't fly, she couldn't go down such a steep mountain wall.

Xiao Yang didn't say anything, and flew out of the cave when he mentioned Meng Li, and then the two began to carefully walk through the dark mountain range.