While Yang Ao was following the Tempest Mercenary Group, he occasionally heard some of their words,

"Little San, did you say that the head of the regiment would come in person this time?"

"Of course it will, it is the remains of the strong man of the Spirit Sect, and I heard that the remains of the strong man of the Spirit Sect are a long time ago, maybe they are left from ancient times, and there must be a lot of treasures in it,"

"That's right, you don't know yet, I heard that not only the head of the regiment will come in person this time, but even the two deputy heads will rush back,"

...... ，

In the midst of a flurry of words, Yang Ao finally knew that this small team of people was just taking the lead, and the team was rushing here.

Not only that, Yang Ao also knew that the leader of the Tempest Mercenary Regiment was Tempest, and the two deputy leaders were called Poison Dragon and Violent Girl.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Ao had unconsciously followed them through the valleys, convex peaks and other places.

And the vigilance of this group of mercenaries is also very high, every hour there will be people in shifts in turn, guarding the surroundings, while others are talking and laughing, and the discipline is lax.

With the rapid passage of time, the sky has gradually fallen, from the bright sun, gradually becoming white clouds with colored glow, and then, I saw that the fiery red sun has moved from the highest point of the sky to the westernmost part of the sky, and is still gradually falling downward.

At first, there was a colorful glow in the sky, and then the mountains, the horizon, and the rivers were covered with a layer of colored glow.

The breeze also gradually changed from hot wind to cold wind, followed by cold wind, and with a whistling momentum.

Yang Ao was accustomed to this kind of unpredictable change in the weather, he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and put all his attention on that team, after all, most of the cultivators in the team were much higher than his own realm, if he let himself come and let them find out, I am afraid that he would be speechless, or he would just run away directly like a water dog, it was obviously impossible to do, after all, there was still a spirit master in the team,

Either it's just to not give in, fight to the death with other people's squads, at most it's life for life,

In any case, these two methods are for Yang Ao himself, the end is the same, and he can't escape the word fate.

Death, brutally killed, bones gone, ashes,...... ，

Thinking about it, I feel a cold sweat on my back spine,

But Yang Ao is such a person who likes to take risks, knowing that his strength is low, but he still has to risk his life to follow secretly, even if it is full of danger, as long as there is a slight opportunity, he will not let it go.

Besides, for Yang Ao, a fledgling, newcomer, first time going out, and a hairy boy who doesn't understand the geographical environment, if he doesn't have the slightest clue, looking for the remains of the strong Lingzong in this Ruoda Broken Cloud Mountain Range, I don't know when, what month, what year, when the time, the daylily will be cold,

God-given opportunity, there are kind-hearted people to show you the way, this kind of opportunity can be said to be met but not sought, since it has been encountered, then it can not break the kindness of others,

Anyway, the destination is the same, secretly following behind them, even if there is danger at any time, so what? It's better than looking for it alone!

Besides, listening to the narration of the people of this mercenary group, looking at their familiar appearance, Yang Ao knew that they were frequent visitors here.

Finding the relics of the Spirit Sect's powerhouse is probably not difficult for them at all.

Night soon fell, and the mercenary group chose a mountain peak and stopped.

Today's night is completely shrouded in dark clouds, and it is pitch black in front of you.

On the hillside, the mercenary group lit a bonfire, and from time to time there was a sound of laughter, and after a while, the smell of meat was also wafting around,

Yang Ao's stomach gurgled after smelling the aroma of meat, but in order not to startle the snake, Yang Ao chose to stay quietly in place, and even the spiritual power on his body did not dare to fluctuate in the slightest.

I only heard a sound of walking, and the little black turtle on Yang Ao's shoulder disappeared.

"I'll go, when will this lazy turtle wake up?" Yang Ao scolded angrily in his heart,

However, although the little black turtle didn't know what to do, Yang Ao was not worried at all.

Although the little black turtle does not seem to be able to cultivate at the moment, its defensive power and escape ability are unique, I am afraid that with his current strength, it is impossible to hurt the black turtle shell with the help of the power of the Collapse Dragon Fist, and also, with the help of the Heavenly Ghost Step This body martial art, it is impossible to catch up with the little black turtle,

Sometimes Yang Ao is thinking, some animals in this world, according to common sense, I am afraid that only the speed of the turtle is the slowest, but the little black turtle is an exception, it is a wonder, its current speed is comparable to lightning, in the blink of an eye, it will disappear from your sight,

After a few breaths, the little black turtle returned, only this time it had a large piece of roast meat in its mouth.

The smell of meat made Yang Ao want to snatch it from the mouth of the little black turtle, "What a little gluttonous turtle, seeing delicious food is faster than a rabbit," Yang Ao said with a low smile,

Today's surprise is that the little black turtle actually gave Yang Ao a small piece, which moved Yang Ao badly.

In normal times, the little black turtle is like a white-eyed wolf, as long as there is food, it is always the first to rush to eat, so it doesn't matter if Yang Ao eats it or not,

Yang Ao touched the hard turtle shell, and comforted himself in his heart, "Today, this little black turtle is finally enlightened, and it is not in vain that I am usually so good to it,"

"Who, who took my barbecue?" a loud voice rang out on the hillside, and there was anger in the voice,

When Yang Ao heard this, he tried his best to hold back his laughter, watching the little black turtle in front of him gobble up one bite at a time, and from time to time he looked up at the direction of the hillside, as if he also felt funny,

"Horse face, what the hell are you arguing about, making a fuss," At this time, Yang Ao looked over with the help of the firelight, and it was the leader of this team who spoke,

I saw the man who was called the horse-faced, and said with a sad face, "Captain, I don't know if it's the one who doesn't have long eyes, but he took advantage of my toilet to take away a piece of green python meat that I just hunted,"

"Horse face, I thought something was going on? Isn't it just a piece of meat? Look at your little bit of interest, you deserve it, who let you not take a good look at your barbecue, and when this barbecue is cooked, run to the toilet," the leading captain said with a smile,

Others are smiling at the horse-faced man,

"Horse face, you deserve it, why do you want to go to the toilet?"

"Yes, I can't blame others,"

...... ，

I saw the aggrieved look on the horse-faced man's face, pointed at himself with his finger, and stammered, "I, you, you...... Shun ...... It's mine...... Barbecue...... And said I ...... Deserve...... ，”

The horse-faced man was confused by anger for a while, and he didn't know how to deal with it, and his whole cheek was angry and turned into a pig's liver color, which was very ugly.

Yang Ao and the little black turtle on his shoulders were secretly watching this little fun, chewing the green python meat in their mouths from time to time, with a thick smile on their faces,

The cold wind blew coldly, scraping his face, his stabbing cheeks hurt, Yang Ao was behind a fast boulder, shivering from time to time, and he couldn't hold up his spiritual power to isolate the cold wind,

Time flies very slowly, in Yang Ao's eyes, he can't cultivate here, he can't control his spiritual power to resist the wind and cold, and he can't close his eyes and sleep, if he waits until he opens his eyes, if the mercenary team is gone, won't he let his long-standing efforts be wasted?

Most of the night has passed, Yang Ao yawns from time to time, seriously with a hazy sleepiness,

Suddenly, Yang Ao felt a strong fan on his back, although Yang Ao felt sleepy, but his vigilance did not relax in the slightest, so he subconsciously looked back, only to see a huge leopard, staring at himself with green eyes,

Yang Ao was excited, like a chicken blood, turned over, clenched his fists, looked at the leopard that suddenly appeared in front of him, under the firelight on the hillside in the distance, Yang Ao Dingqing took a look, only to see the leopard's limbs were snow-white, and the whole body was white.

A name appeared in Yang Ao's mind - Wind Leopard.

Yang Ao patted his head, his expression collapsed, and he muttered quietly, "I'll go, I won't let people live, there are so many people on the hillside, the fire is soaring, it's so obvious, why don't you look for them, why are you looking for me?" ”

Look at the little black turtle on his shoulder, he is sleepy at this time, he falls asleep when he is full, what is dangerous or not, the little black turtle doesn't pay attention to it at all.

Anyway, Yang Ao is its first line of defense, why do you care so much?

Yang Ao's scalp was numb in the cold wind, and with this big guy in front of him, it was a wind leopard! Known for his speed, his strength was at the third order of demon beasts.

"I'm afraid I'm not its opponent," Yang Ao's brain was running at a high speed, thinking about how to solve the dangerous little guy in front of him.