The big mountain where the Danqi Sect is located is called Nameless Mountain, and there is a wide river at the foot of the mountain, and Nameless Mountain is steep, surrounded by cliffs and cliffs, except for the narrow bird path, there is not even a wide road, let alone a bridge over the river.

Hundreds of years ago, after the battle between the Danqi Sect and Ling Feng, the Phantom Ji Cultivator brought the remaining sect disciples here.

Mianmian looked at the cliff and was suddenly a little speechless.

She thought that those sects should have majestic palaces and teaching grounds, and even if this Danqi Sect didn't have a glazed blue brick palace, it should also have a spacious and bright road, right?

In this way, the centuries-old inheritance of the Danqi Sect can be revealed, isn't it?

What did she see as a result?

I saw a mountain that was even more desolate than the Daliang Mountain in the west. Not only is the terrain steep, but the end of the cliff is covered with snow, which does not melt all year round.

Seeing that she was stunned, she looked incredulous.

His Highness pushed her: "What's the matter, don't you want to learn the occult arts?"

Mianmian glanced at him angrily, not bothering to pay attention to him.

Can't this dead demon see that he is unhappy?

What made her even more depressed was that her little Vajnum ran out of her.

It forgot to look around, and when it saw that this place was even more desolate than its Hundred Beast Mountain, it couldn't help but cry.

"No, I don't want to stay in this backward place, I want to go back to Fengdu, I want to go home, I want to find my mother. ”

Mianmian only felt 10,000 alpacas running wild on his head.

I was also dizzy by this little beast.

She couldn't help but scold: "Don't argue, if you don't want to stay here, then you can go back to Hundred Beast Mountain, right?"

The little adamantine beast stopped crying now, blinked his red eyes, and asked pitifully, "Sister, don't you want me?"

At this time, it appeared in front of her in human form, and there were tears hanging from the corners of its eyes.

Mianmian sighed.

The beasts that look like children are really the most terrifying.

is obviously well-behaved and cute, lively and clever, which makes people feel soft, but they always cry endlessly when they don't agree with each other, which makes people want to pick it up and beat it.

She squatted down and hugged it: "Xiaojin, don't argue, you have to believe that if you have a bite to eat from me, you will definitely not miss you, think about it, how am I treating you during this time?"

The little adamantum tried to think about it: yes, this master of his own family is quite good to himself. Of course, apart from his own dirty-sounding name, what is the wrong name?

A few days ago, when she had nothing to do, Mianmian thought that she hadn't named her contract beast yet, so she named it and the black fox, it was called Xiaojin, and the black fox was called obsidian.

As soon as the name was spoken, it protested at the time.

Why do other beasts have such nice names?

Even the little yellow dog has a tall name called Qilin.

Why is the name so casual when you come to it? "Xiao Jin" and "Xiao Jin" feel like the little yellow dog that used to be in the Zhuangzi without Xuanzhi, and it is "Xiao Huang" casually.

And what did its unscrupulous owner say?

She said: I think "little gold" is very good, you see the invisible gold, wood, water, fire and earth, only gold is invasive, soft and tough, thousands of years of incordance, noble and entrenched, what a good name.

When the little Vajrimana heard this, it felt that it was also reasonable, and it agreed to the new name that its master had given him.

At this time, when I heard my master call me "Xiaojin", the depression in my stomach was even worse.

So it raised its head arrogantly: "No matter, I just don't want to go up the mountain anyway." ”

Looking at the beast that is losing its temper.

Mianmian felt like she had nothing to love.

His Royal Highness and the Prince of Fufeng had obviously seen this scene as well.

But His Royal Highness added fuel to the fire and said: "Little girl, you have to think about it, after this village, there will be no such shop, do you want to go up the mountain with us?"

At this time, she opened her mouth and was about to speak, but she saw His Royal Highness waving his sleeves, fluttering against the wind, and flying to the top of the mountain with auspicious clouds.

I've seen someone pretending to be forced, but I've never seen someone pretending to be forced, but the dead demon pretending to be so gorgeous makes people feel that he should be like this.

As if he was born like this, he was dressed in a big red robe, so beautiful that the sky and the earth lost their color.

The Fufeng Shizi stepped forward and asked with a smile, "Little girl, do you want me to take you up the mountain?"

Mianmian hurriedly shook her head: "Thank you, Brother Beauty, I can do it myself." ”

Just kidding, if this beautiful brother is like a fairy, if he brings a little girl like her who doesn't know anything, wouldn't it pollute his fairy spirit?

Mianmian shook her head like a rattle: "Brother Beauty, you go first, I'll come right away!"

After saying that, she smiled sweetly at the Fufeng Shizi. With a face of his posture of not going first, he will never go on the road.

Seeing that there were several different mystical beast qi on her body, Fufeng didn't insist, smiled at her kindly, and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you on the mountain." ”

After speaking, he also waved his sleeves, condensed a mysterious spirit aura, drove the auspicious clouds, and left.

This little girl is so persistent, she must have her own way.

Seeing that the Fufeng prince left, Mianmian breathed a sigh of relief.

She handed Xiao Jin, who was having a temper, to Xiao Ya's bean sprouts, and then quickly retreated and jumped towards the big river.

Mianmian thought that no one knew about her move.

What I didn't expect was that her leap had already been clearly seen by His Highness the Fallen Divine Sense, the Prince of Fufeng, and the Whitebeard Master.

The white-bearded master was wearing a gray robe inside, a black brocade robe, a dark blue dragon belt tied around his waist, long gray hair, a pair of dark and deep eyes, but his beard was already completely white, his figure was slender, and he held a duster, just like a cultivator who had entered the mortal dust from nine days.

He obviously saw this scene too, stroked his beard with a smile, and asked, "Fufeng, is this the little girl you are talking about?"

That little girl has a body of mystical power, but she doesn't have a trace of mystical skills.

If it were someone else, Huan Ran would not dare to cross the river so rashly.

If she didn't control her strength, she would most likely fall into the waves.

At this time, Mianmian crossed the river, looked at the sheep intestines in front of him, and finally touched a handful of sweat, and then climbed those rattans, climbing up step by step.

God knows how scared she was just now.

Although in modern times, there are many things to do over the wall and jump off the building, but it is not high after all, and it is the first time for her to cross the river at such a distance.

Fortunately, she finally crossed over.

Xue Yi didn't expect this little girl to be so bold, and she couldn't help asking: "Stupid girl, why don't you ask me to cross the river with you? No matter what, it's much better to have me carrying you than tossing around here by yourself, right?"

Mianmian shook her head and said, "No, I can't rely on you for everything, I have to grow up, otherwise how can I protect you in the future?"

The beasts didn't speak again, and could only hide in her dantian, watching her climb up with a sweat.

By the time she reached the top of the mountain, it was already two hours later.

The Shadow Fall and Fufeng Shizi have already eaten a lot of tea.

As soon as I climbed to the top of the mountain, I heard a sound of surprise before I had time to enjoy the scenery.