Listen to Lu Zi'an's voice and explain the ins and outs of the whole thing clearly.

Chen Xi'er didn't have too obvious mood swings, but looked at Lu Zi'an with interest: "Why did you want to save me?"

Of course, Lu Zi'an wouldn't say what he wanted you to do, "Won't you be a woman who is grateful for saving your life?" Chen Xi'er was seriously injured and fell into a coma before, and the first sentence after waking up was that Lu Zi'an shouldn't have saved her, and now he asked why he saved her!

"Why thank you?" Chen Xi'er said with a grin, "It's not me who they're going to hunt down." ”

"It's not you?" Lu Zi'an was a little shocked and asked dumbfounded, "The white-clothed female cultivator of the Immortal Clan of the Hidden Mist Mountain Range, she was seriously injured, which one are you missing?"

"I'm a demon!"

Chen Xi'er said again: "Wearing white clothes is an immortal clan?"

Lu Zi'an just wanted to open his mouth, but Chen Xi'er hurriedly said, "That hurts...... Half of it was hurt by myself. ”

Seeing his disdainful look, Chen Xi'er explained depressedly: "There is a reason for this, I have a task to find a living being!"

Lu Zi'an pursed his lips, noncommittal, and didn't have the heart to ask what happened, "Since Wang Zhi and the black fox are not chasing and killing Chen Xi'er, who will it be?" Shaking his head, Lu Zi'an felt that since it was none of his business, then he should hang it high!

Chen Xi'er mistakenly thought that Lu Zi'an shook his head and didn't believe her words, so he stretched out his white right hand, and the fog around him was like a cat smelling fishy, surging wildly, condensing into droplets of water and circling, seeing that it was almost over, Chen Xi'er pinched the fingers with her left hand, brought up her own azure yuan power, and gently swiped between the dots of water droplets on her right hand, and a crystal clear small sword was formed.

"Taiyi Condensing Sword Technique!"

"Amazing!" Chen Xi'er was slightly proud.

"Why didn't you say it earlier? Now that they have run to the depths of the Hidden Mist Mountain Range, can they still get out?" Lu Zi'an looked at the aura emitted by the little sword and the energy fluctuations that lingered on Chen Xi'er's wound at the beginning, and suddenly cried and lost his face, originally thinking that he could fool the two monks and save the beauty as a hero, but he picked up a stone and hit himself in the foot.

"You didn't ask!" Chen Xi'er was really innocent, "Besides, Mr. was so unkind before, how could Xi'er say so much?"

"I just fainted when I came back, and asked me to take you to the depths, how do I know what happened, and now you blame me......" Chen Xi'er muttered quietly.

"Don't call me sir, I have a name, Lu Zi'an", before he said it, Lu Zi'an had a headache, "How long have I been in a coma?"

"Three days, two days, I can't remember exactly!" Chen Xi'er spread her hands like mutton fat and jade.

"So long?" Lu Zi'an got up from the ground, "Has Xiao An ever come to look for me?"

"Xiao An?" Chen Xi'er thought slightly, "Is it the red ape that your hero saved Miri?" ”

Lu Zi'an's face is like a monkey's belly.

This oolong is really a bit big, and it has some terrible signs.

......

Lu Zi'an was very anxious, like a headless fly, let Chen Xi'er take him around, but he couldn't leave this depth, Xiao An didn't have any news, which couldn't help but make him active, according to the strength of the black fox, Xiao An should not be able to stay, but in fact, Xiao An has not returned yet, it seems that Wang Zhi made a move.

"There's no way for you to do this!" Chen Xi'er crossed her knees to recover her Yuan Li, and couldn't help complaining, "The mist of this Hidden Misty Mountain is definitely the power of the formation, I was able to walk out with injuries before, but it was also because of some one-time small means, and now I am trapped here, it's really unlucky!"

"It's only trapped and not attacked, even if it's a formation, it won't be a killing formation", Lu Zi'an still didn't give up and looked around, "I regard Xiao An as a brother, this time it is in danger to cover me, and now its life and death are uncertain, how can you let me not be in a hurry." After watching for a long time and still finding nothing, Lu Zi'an sat on the ground dejectedly, rubbing his messy hair.

"Alas!" Chen Xi'er also sighed, if it weren't for that damn clan rule, she wouldn't have been disadvantaged, and now she is trapped at the door of her house...... "The most unlucky!

"Let's rush again!" Lu Zi'an pointed in the direction of the depths, "A dead horse is a live horse doctor, maybe the exit is on the side we are most reluctant to go!"

Chen Xi'er really didn't want to pay attention to this nervous human race, wouldn't it be good to wait quietly for death?

"Okay, if you don't go, I'll go by myself!" Lu Zi'an saw that Chen Xi'er had a negative attitude, and he didn't want to expect her anymore.

"Okay, okay, Mr. Lu, Uncle Lu, Xi'er has served you!" "Sharing happiness can never compare to sharing hardships and hardships, after being trapped by the formation like this, the two of them are familiar with each other, Chen Xi'er is not so restrained, and there are some shadows of little witches when she talks and walks, and she no longer sees that fairy look.

"Come on!" Chen Xi'er squatted down slightly.

Lu Zi'an was not polite, jumped onto Chen Xi'er's back, and couldn't help but sniff: "You ...... It smells so good!"

"Shut your mouth!" Chen Xi'er's face was slightly red, this human race was mortal, and he dared to tease the monk three times and twice, it was simply unreasonable.

Because of Lu Zi'an's rude words just now, Chen Xi'er used enough yuan power this time, and quickly moved and tossed between the dense fog of the mountains and forests, and it was visible to the naked eye that only the light of yuan power was constantly flickering under Chen Xi'er's feet, and the wind blew so that Lu Zi'an couldn't close his mouth,

"You!slightly~Can you ...... Slightly ~ Slow down!"

......

Finally stopped, Lu Zi'an rubbed his lips that seemed to be a few circles bigger, and Chen Xi'er got down on his back,

"Why don't you leave?" Lu Zi'an asked.

"Shh~" Chen Xi'er made a silent gesture at him, and pointed to the emaciated figure sitting faintly under a big tree not far ahead, which looked a little weird at first glance.

Lu Zi'an hadn't found it before, but now that he suddenly had a bold conjecture, he was about to step forward.

"What are you doing?" Chen Xi'er whispered to Lu Zi'an.

"Are you afraid of ghosts?" Lu Zi'an couldn't help but feel funny when he saw Chen Xi'er's sneaky appearance.

"You're afraid of ghosts!This demon is a dignified Dharma Habitat cultivator, how can just ghosts be afraid!" Chen Xi'er said angrily, still following Lu Zi'an one step behind, her little eyes kept looking around.

"Law Habitat!" Lu Zi'an couldn't help but glance at Chen Xi'er, "I didn't expect her to be more than just a vase! Lu Zi'an suddenly felt a little stressed, but for some reason, he just thought he was nervous.

......

"This should be the fairy you saved!Mr. Lu!" Chen Xi'er put one hand on Lu Zi'an's shoulder and teased.

Lu Zi'an pushed her hand away angrily, and the touch was like playing with a good jade, delicate and silky, which made him feel satisfied, which made Lu Zi'an sigh of relief, "Why does such a delicate woman have such a colorful soul!"

The woman under the tree in front of her was also dressed in white, and the blood clotted through the wound on her chest, and she sat cross-legged and didn't move, thinking that she had been dead for a long time.

"What is this?" Chen Xi'er pulled out a strip of white brocade cloth from the woman's chest.

There is a letter in blood:

"My name is Fang Youmeng, a monk of the immortal clan, a late stage of the realm, the origin of the seventh-class immortal clan, the way of the wind, originally a disciple of the Wanling Sect, the mission went out, I met the young sect of the Heavenly Evil Sect, watched my origin, and wanted to use the exercise to take it, but my strength was low, I was injured by a sword, stumbled and fled here, the injury was aggravated, and there was no good way to break the predicament here, disheartened, so I scattered the origin, the soul returned to heaven and earth, and left a pair of Xuan-level mid-grade flying yuan weapon cloud climbing boots. ”

"What's written on it?" Lu Zi'an asked.

"This woman's background," Chen Xi'er glanced at him, "What? are you interested?" casually threw the white cloth strip to Lu Zi'an.

"Well, as a woman, I can understand you. Chen Xi'er flicked her sleeves, and the immortal female cultivator disappeared in a blink of an eye, leaving only a small bag in place, like a trick, and Lu Zi'an was dumbfounded.

"Where did you go?" Lu Zi'an asked.

"Do you want to learn?" "Please!" Chen Xi'er put her little hand behind her back, pretending to be profound.

"Show off!"

Lu Zi'an picked up the small bag on the ground and opened it carefully, a pair of bright white women's boots, the boots were flowing with clouds, both illusory and real, silver wire hooks, goose egg round boots, and the two small night beads on the buckle were still spinning significantly, absorbing the yuan force at the same time, flashing extremely dazzling.

"Dengyun Boots!" Chen Xi'er's eyes were blinked, obviously more intense than Lu Zi'an's, "Give it to me!"

Lu Zi'an threw it to her angrily, Chen Xi'er took the Dengyun boots, looked at them over and over, the more she looked at them, the more she liked them, took off her embroidered shoes, and rubbed her little feet that were very tired of traveling in the past few days through the sock bag, Lu Zi'an caught a glimpse of the jade feet that could not be seen but were obviously petite, and pouted and complained:

"Trotters!"

Wearing the cloud climbing boots, the size was just right, Chen Xi'er was very satisfied: "Is it good-looking!"

Lu Zi'an said casually: "Good-looking!" is indeed very good-looking, the snow-white boots are slender white calves, with a white dress that Chen Xi'er has changed, indescribably smart.

"Mr. Lu is really good at talking!" Chen Xi'er herself thought it looked good, "Let's go, with these cloud climbing boots, our speed can be several times faster." ”

The fog in front of him is getting thicker and thicker, and he can't see the things around him clearly within two or three zhang, but Chen Xi'er's speed with Lu Zi'an is not reduced, with the blessing of the cloud climbing boots, Lu Zi'an no longer dares to show his head, so he can only cling to Chen Xi'er's incense back, and sometimes look at the heavy fog that flies backwards.

......

"The fog has faded!" Lu Zi'an seems to have discovered a new continent, this direction is right!

Chen Xi'er didn't answer, ordinary people could see it, she naturally could, increase the output of Yuan Li, Chen Xi'er was no longer as silent as falling leaves, and under the wild run, the power of the flying Yuan Weapon was revealed, and it actually carried Chen Xi'er to fly up slowly, bringing out a string of sonic booms.

Seeing the more and more familiar environment, Lu Zi'an felt a little troubled and lost, and finally came out, but where is Xiao An? Is he still alive? Lu Zi'an can't think too deeply.

"Five miles to the left, there is the col where I live. Lu Zi'an pointed in the direction categorically.

Chen Xi'er slowed down and identified the direction and continued to fly, the distance of five miles was only a moment for her, and when she could vaguely see the outline of the wooden house on the mountain pass, Chen Xi'er stopped suddenly, Lu Zi'an was looking around, and his inertia caused him to arch his head on Chen Xi'er's spine.

"What's wrong?" Lu Zi'an felt that something was wrong.

"There are monks' Yuan Force fluctuations!" Chen Xi'er's face was rarely solemn.