Chapter 142: What is the Opportunity?

"Why did you fail to advance?" Thinking of this, Yang Yi subconsciously asked. As soon as the words fell, he regretted it, Xuanwu seemed to only nod and shake his head, and he couldn't speak, how could he answer this question clearly.

was about to change his words and ask again, but Xuanwu over there had already reacted. The snake's eyes rolled and he stared at the turtle's head with hatred, looking like he wanted to pounce on it and bite it. The turtle's head is not to be outdone, staring at the snake's head, if he can speak, he will definitely come up with a sentence, I will accompany him to the end if he wants to fight.

The turtles and snakes glared at each other for a few seconds, then turned their heads in unison, ignoring each other. Its injuries were not good, but it was only temporarily saving its life, and after such a commotion, the two little heads soon drooped to the ground weakly.

Yang Yi saw it in his eyes, and his heart was speechless for a while, this is like a holy beast, it is simply two children fighting each other.

Xuanwu didn't blame Yang Yi, but the turtles and snakes blamed each other, and it was obvious that they had a dispute at a critical time. However, Yang Yi knew in his heart that most of this matter had nothing to do with him.

Yang Yi's guess was right, his sudden appearance did startle Xuanwu, and the turtle and snake faced a disagreement on whether to go or stay, and only then did he fail to advance.

"Are you the Holy Beast Xuanwu?" After being silent for a while, Yang Yi asked the biggest question in his heart, after all, he just guessed that the demon cultivator in front of him was Xuanwu.

The turtle and snake's eyes were confused, and the two little heads shook weakly to deny it.

Yang Yi felt a sense of loss in his heart, it was not Xuanwu! Could it be that this is just a mutated demon cultivator? It's a pity that he is not in the cultivation realm at the moment, otherwise he can find those old immortals who have lived for thousands of years to verify it.

"You're from the Yangtze River?" Yang Yi was depressed for a while, and asked again.

It is difficult for demon cultivators to open their spiritual wisdom, most of them break into the blessed land of the cave by accident, or get the master's enlightenment, or get the treasure, how incompetent must be a chance.

The first time I encountered this demon cultivator with the same body of turtles and snakes was on the Yangtze River, where there was indeed some aura, but it was definitely not a blessed land, otherwise there would have been countless fish demons. So where is the chance? Could there be something else good?

The turtle snake quickly replied, shaking his head in denial. Yang Yi couldn't help but feel a trace of loss in his heart, and he didn't plan to ask again, let's talk about it after healing the injury.

The turtle snake shook its head a few times, but it didn't stop there, and the two little heads arched in the same direction again.

Yang Yi saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help but wonder for a while, what did the turtle and snake mean by signaling towards the direction of the Yangtze River? Isn't it already denied that it came from there!

"You want to talk about the mountains by the river?" Yang Yi suddenly thought of another place, and couldn't help but speak urgently.

The turtle snake nodded in agreement.

Yang Yi couldn't help but be happy, now he was 100% sure that there was something in the Turtle and Snake Second Mountain, and the opportunity for the demon cultivation in front of him must also be there.

"The inside of the mountain?" Yang Yi suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and asked again.

The turtle snake still nodded.

There is already a demon who has cultivated his spiritual wisdom, and there are countless snakes drilling into the interior of Snake Mountain, it seems that there is a lot of opportunity inside! Yang Yi just hated to go in and find out immediately.

At the foot of Turtle Mountain, at the entrance of the hotel, the tour group of the High School Affiliated to the Normal University began to assemble, and the eleven buses were almost full. Han Kexin and Zhu Linlin didn't get into the car, their eyes scanned around, searching for Yang Yi's traces. Qiu Mengran couldn't move, and stayed by Han Kexin's side.

Cheng Zhipeng played in the Internet café until the second half of the night yesterday, and then went to find a hotel to open a room, but he didn't expect to change a few houses, all of them were full, so he simply returned to the Internet café again and played directly until dawn.

After two all-nighters in a row, Rao is Cheng Fat is still in good health, and he is a little unbearable, so he went back to the room early in the morning to pack his luggage, and he didn't even bother to eat breakfast, so he got into the bus early, found a seat and fell asleep.

After about ten minutes, the teachers of each class began to count the number of people, Yang Yi still did not appear, Zhu Linlin and Han Kexin had no choice but to get into the car, and Qiu Mengran followed.

After some inventory, Hou Yuren found that Yang Yi was not there, and his heart was furious, but he didn't dare to attack, after all, that guy seemed to be covered by Principal Zou. Sun Yun left the team ahead of schedule and said hello, but he didn't expect this Yang Yi to be even more arrogant. The army was about to leave, and he didn't show up yet, and he didn't say a word in advance.

"Cheng Zhipeng, Yang Yi lives in the same room with you, right? Why hasn't he arrived yet? Hou Yuren shouted.

Cheng Zhipeng was depressed for a while, and he woke him up just when he was called, and it took less than two minutes to clean him, and he was found by the head teacher again.

"I don't know, I wasn't with him last night." Cheng Zhipeng woke up with a reluctant face, yawned before answering.

Hou Yuren was full of black lines, didn't say a word, turned around and got out of the car directly, and went to Jia Guiren, the director of discipline, to report the situation.

"Fatty, you really don't know where Yang Yi went?" Qiu Mengran sat on the other side of the aisle and turned his head to ask.

"Eldest sister, you've asked more than ten times, I really don't know." Cheng Zhipeng was so sleepy that even if Colonel Qiu took the initiative to talk to him, he couldn't lift half of his spirits, he just wanted to sleep beautifully, and the sky fell and it had nothing to do with him.

"Where the hell did this stinky boy go!" Qiu Mengran couldn't help but complain.

"You guys are so anxious, just call Yang Yi directly, why don't you always stare at me and ask." Cheng Zhipeng was afraid that he would be woken up again later, so he opened his mouth to mention yì.

"Yang Yi bought a mobile phone?!" Qiu Mengran looked stunned and asked.

Han Kexin, who was sitting next to her, couldn't help but turn her head to look over when she heard this, and a hint of joy flashed in her eyes. Cheng Zhipeng was shocked, and secretly said that it was not good, it seemed that he had leaked his mouth, and it seemed that Yang Yi did not give them his mobile phone number.

"Well, I just bought it a few days ago." If you say it and spill the water, there is no way to take it back, Cheng Zhipeng can only explain honestly.

"Why didn't you say it earlier!" Qiu Mengran complained again, this Cheng Fat Man was inevitably too confused, he asked more than ten times, and only now did he tell such an important news.

"How do I know you don't have Yang Yi's number......" Cheng Zhipeng was aggrieved for a while, others dreamed of giving their mobile phone numbers to the school flower, who would know that Yang Yi didn't care about this at all.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and hand over the number, or you can contact yourself." Qiu Mengran didn't bother to continue to entangle, and said.

"My phone has long been out of power and turned off......," Cheng Zhipeng glanced at Qiu Mengran and replied weakly.

Qiu Mengran was speechless for a while, if it weren't for the fact that there were many people here, I was afraid that I would jump up and clean up Cheng Zhipeng, this dead fat man was really annoying.

Han Kexin's hope that had just risen was extinguished again, she sighed in a low voice, leaned back in her chair, stared out the window in a daze, and secretly prayed that Yang Yi would suddenly appear.

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