Hu Xianxian didn't know how long she had been holding this scroll and looking at it, until Lan Yingying's shout came, and her thoughts were withdrawn.

"Xianxian, where are you? The hot water is ready, let's wash up and rest early. ”

"I'm here." Hu Xianxian agreed, ready to put away the scroll.

Lan Yingying, who was familiar with the Old Ming Palace, quickly followed the voice, "Xianxian, what are you doing in the utility room?" Huh, you're crying? ”

Hu Xianxian shook her head a little dazedly, she didn't know if she was crying. She remembered the vague part in her mind, and the blurred memories were all about Cheng Haofeng, and she accidentally came to this world in a fight with him.

Lan Yingying looked at the big tears rolling out of her eyes, and there was still a half-finished scroll in her hand, and felt a little surprised, "You're crying, you don't know you're crying?" What moved you so much? ”

Lan Yingying was about to look at the scroll as she spoke, but Hu Xianxian reached out and touched her cheek and felt a tear.

Her mind was a little confused, this is the silent tears? Why are you crying? Just because the words on this scroll were written by Cheng Haofeng?

Lan Yingying picked up half of the scroll, "This is the handwriting of Master Cheng Zhenren!" How did you get these people to throw them here? Oh, is it not untitled, they don't know ......"

Lan Yingying whispered, not noticing that Hu Xianxian's eyes turned cold.

The corner of Hu Xianxian's mouth provoked a sneer, and with a light wave of her left hand, there were no tears on her face. With another flick of his left hand, a spark popped out of the scroll.

Seeing the scroll on fire, Lan Yingying spread her hand in a panic. Remembering that this was a precious thing, he hurried to put out the flames.

Hu Xianxian whispered: "No need, this does not belong to this world."

As soon as she stretched out her hand, a small piece of paper flew into her palm with flames. Hu Xianxian watched the last piece of paper turn into ashes in her palm, the firelight reflected her face flush and bright, but her expression did not have a trace of warmth.

Hu Xianxian raised her hand lightly, the ashes dissipated, and she said to Lan Yingying: "You continue to look for me, I will be back in a moment." ”

Lan Yingying understood what she meant, don't let others know what she saw, and pretend that she still hasn't found Hu Xianxian.

After Hu Xianxian turned into the air, she really called out to Hu Xianxian again, but her voice trembled uncontrollably, and it sounded a little like a soul cry in the dark night.

Hu Xianxian flew out not long before he shook a few times and fell into the dense forest. She just wanted to run into the forest and vomit blood, she didn't want others to see her despair, sadness, and embarrassment.

Martial artists and cultivators are prone to vomiting blood when their minds fluctuate violently, just because their meridians are smooth, and their qi and blood run extremely fast, and if they don't vomit out, their meridians will be reversed. However, Hu Xianxian didn't want Lan Yingying to know that she was vomiting blood, so she pressed her heart veins until she ran into the uninhabited dense forest, and the blood in her heart actually gushed out.

The gushing blood choked into her nose, choking her almost as she suffocated. She held on to a tree and coughed wildly for a long time before she coughed up blood.

She felt cold all over her body, and blood rushed to her brain. Her groggy mind churned in her stomach and she wanted to vomit, but she couldn't vomit anything when she clenched her teeth in pain.

Her eyes flickered blue and red, like a thin layer of ice when they were blue, and like a flame burning when they were red. The rapid loss of aura caused hot air to evaporate from the top of her head, and white mist filled her body.

The extreme pain made her mind not very clear, but her intuition was clear and strong. She had long forgotten about asking Lan Yingying to wait for a while, and she would go back soon.

She staggered a few steps and flew for a while, towards a place she had never been before, but felt familiar. She didn't know what this place was, but she knew very well that there was a formation here, and she knew the step pattern to enter the formation.

Three steps to the left, four steps to the right, zigzag forward about a pillar of incense, in front of you is a bottomless abyss. She jumped down without hesitation, and when she fell to the bottom, there was an invisible wave of qi that held her up.

She walked on the invisible ground where the waves flowed, and when she came to a moss-covered mountain wall, she bit her middle finger and dripped blood on it, and the mountain wall opened on itself.

I don't know how many years of the mechanism has not been opened, twisting the mud, twisting the moss, twisting a few weeds, making a heavy "creaking" sound, slowly opened.

Inside the mountain wall is a sinkhole, a sinkhole surrounded by steep cliffs on all sides. There was a thick fog above the sinkhole, and even the moonlight could not penetrate it. A cold, rancid wind blew from the pit, making Hu Xianxian tremble slightly.

She stepped out of the stone cave door hewn out of the mountain wall and jumped into the pit. This sinkhole is not large, with a radius of less than ten acres, and it may have been smashed out when the meteorite fell to the ground.

Hu Xianxian's every step was very slow, and her heart was deeply shocked. Because here, all the pits and valleys are Cheng Haofeng!

To be exact, it is a statue of Cheng Haofeng, but it is not a stone carving, it is made of real people after being smeared with mud and molded according to the shape. There are still remnants in these clay sculptures, so they look so vivid.

Hu Xianxian gradually understood all the reasons, these clay sculptures were made by herself! She looked for people who looked like Cheng Hao, then killed these people, and sealed one of them as a clay sculpture. These people were originally somewhat similar to Cheng Haofeng, deliberately kneading and carving after applying mud, and after imaging, they were the same as him.

Hu Xianxian watched all this, which made her feel a deep hatred for herself. She understood the reason why she lacked the Heavenly Soul and the Earth Soul could still practice, and that was because of her Heavenly Soul, the Earth Soul was in this world. So, can't he be completely regarded as the reincarnation of Bai Huifeng?

The hatred in her heart grew stronger and stronger, but this hatred turned to the others, and the hatred was so much that she only wanted to destroy everything in the world, including herself. Of course, she is not capable of destroying everything after all, and she will not do that.

She forcibly suppressed these feelings, and saw that these "Cheng Haofeng" were pinched in their hands, holding all kinds of gold jewelry and jade. She picked up a few objects, swept out of the sinkhole, and walked out of the cave door. After restoring the mountain wall, Hu Xianxian's heart was empty.

After the intense pain and intense hatred, there was only a faint loneliness in my heart. As if all her strength had been drained, she leaned limply against the mountain wall. There was starlight in her distracted eyes, a faint starlight that filtered through the dense forest.

When the first rays of morning light shone in the forest, Hu Xianxian cheered up and walked out. She wants to go back to her own world, return Cheng Haofeng to a white wind, and then cut off the edge of the dust, and don't have any entanglements with this world!

After walking for a while, she flew into the air, looked at the terrain below, and headed southwest.

When her figure landed at the gate of the Yuanming Palace, Lan Yingying suddenly pounced, "Where have you been?" You don't know how anxious we are? Her voice was hoarse, her eyes were red, and her concern and concern were palpable.

Hu Xianxian didn't want to appreciate it, so she nudged her away, "Didn't you see me flying down?" You don't need to worry. ”

Lan Yingying retreated in amazement, and Hu Xianxian stepped into the palace gate, and said as she walked, "Take me to see the chief of the business road." ”

Lan Yingying took Hu Xianxian into the house, and Shang Morou was about to ask.

But before she could speak, Hu Xianxian said: "You are in charge of the Yuanming Palace, and you must know a lot of dignitaries." Exchange these articles for some money, for I will need them urgently. ”

Shang Morou glanced at the few things, which were jade jade Ruyi, gold inlaid jade ice silk dust, and a long sword symbolizing the seven stars with seven treasures. She looked closely, her expression becoming more and more surprised.

Seeing Shang Morou's eyes wandering but refusing to agree to his request, Hu Xianxian said angrily: "Do you suspect that I am a thief of treasures? Hmph, these artifacts aren't worth my hands on. ”

Shang Morou took the utensils in a panic, "It's not that Poor Dao is suspicious, it's that these utensils are too valuable, and Poor Dao doesn't know whether to store them." I don't know ...... friends Yuanjun, what is the urgent need for money? ”

Shang Morou called her "Yuanjun" Since she had guessed that she was from an extraordinary background, she didn't explain much, and replied: "I want to travel the world and find a place." “

"I see. There are still some savings in this palace of poor Dao, which can be used to fund Yuanjun's travel expenses. These treasures are still kept by Yuanjun, and the laity may not be able to bear it. ”

Hu Xianxian put the utensils on the table, "If you are willing to support me, then these things are yours." Don't excuse yourself, go get your money. ”

Shang Morou frowned and hesitated for a long time, and when she saw Lan Yingying nodding slightly to herself, she wrapped the utensils in her clothes and walked to her bedroom.

After Shang Morou left, Hu Xianxian said to Lan Yingying again: "I want you to stop the business of the Mountain Treasure Pavilion and accompany me to travel." “

"Me? I don't fly around, and besides, I don't have any money......"

"I can pay you and let you know about me."

"But I'm going to say that when I go out and travel with you, my parents won't agree......"

"Why are you always looking ahead and hesitating in doing things? If I hadn't known everything and knew that you were my second disciple, I wouldn't have wanted to take you! ”

Lan Yingying pointed to the tip of her nose, and her hoarse voice said several times before she said clear words: "...... I? Your second disciple? What about the big disciples? ”

"I don't know who it is at the moment."

"There's a big disciple, but I don't know who it is? How can you be sure that I am your second disciple? ”

A fierce light flashed in Hu Xianxian's eyes, "I said so, that's it. I promised to tell you everything, and I will tell you everything! You're going to ramble again, believe it or not I'll kill you! ”

When Shang Morou entered the room, she heard this sentence, and stood in a daze, one foot in the threshold, but one foot outside the threshold.

After Hu Xianxian saw her, she knew that she was so frightened that she didn't know whether to enter the door, so she asked Lan Yingying to take the money.

Lan Yingying took a card and a stack of cash, "What should I prepare?" ”

"Don't prepare, leave right away."

Lan Yingying had to go to Misola and ask her to take some of her miscellaneous items home, and then called her family to tell her that she was going on a trip.

When she sorted out her backpack and went out with Hu Xianxian, a man with a stack of leaflets came up to her, "Do you want travel equipment?" We are direct sales, cheaper than * store 30% ......"

"Xianxian, otherwise, we ......"

Hu Xianxian yelled at the man, "I don't have time, I don't have time! Get lost! ”

The man was stunned for a moment, then said angrily, "What quality do you have? If you don't buy it, you won't buy it, how can you curse? ”

Lan Yingying was also a little angry, "Xianxian, what's wrong with you?" Words become inhumane. ”

Hu Xianxian smiled and pointed at herself, "Human nature? Maybe I'm not human in the first place. Trampling on life? I don't have a life in the first place! I hate you, do you know I hate you to death! ”

Lan Yingying looked at Hu Xianxian's pale face, feeling that she was a bit like a dead corpse that had just returned to her soul, and she was suddenly extremely afraid of going out with Hu Xianxian.

Hu Xianxian approached her, "Are you afraid of me?" Did You Know? If you don't let me find Qinzhou Yunhuaguan sooner, I will be so terrible that even I will tremble. ”

Lan Yingying blinked, "Qinzhou Yunhua Guan? ”

Hu Xianxian strode away, and Lan Yingying followed without hesitation after hearing the name of "Qinzhou Yunhua View".