"Xi'er, are you okay?" Nangong Jinyu ran over and hugged him.

The little unicorn lay beside Ruoxi, his head down.

"I ...... I'm fine. ”

'Little Kirin, what's your name?' Suddenly, Ruoxi felt that she had a spiritual connection with the little unicorn, and seemed to be able to communicate with it spiritually.

'Master, I don't have a name. ’

'That'...... Then you will be called Yan in the future! ’

'Uh-huh. The little unicorn seemed to be very happy, and smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into a line.

"Xi'er, it's okay if you're fine, now that you have the blood of the unicorn, and you have abducted a unicorn, it's time to go find the Foggy Cliff Grass." Nangong Jinyu said

"Well, let's go."

But I didn't have to take a few steps......

"Hehe, Nangong Jinyu, where is the foggy cliff grass?"

"Then you're going to ask about it." Nangong Jinyu looked at the little unicorn that she was holding.

"It? Can pathfinding? ”

Nangong Jinyu didn't say anything, just nodded.

If you want to communicate with it spiritually again: 'Yan, do you know where the Fog Cliff Grass is?' ’

The little unicorn thought for a moment, nodded, and said, "I know. ’

'Then let's go.' ’

'Uh-huh. ’

At this time, the little unicorn jumped down from Ruoxi's arms and ran forward.

Nangong Jinyu took Ruoxi's hand and said, "Let's go too!" ”

"Hmm."

When Ruoxi and Nangong Jinyu caught up with the little unicorn, they saw that the little unicorn was not leaving, and there was a semi-circular cave in front of it, and there was a heavy fog in front of the cave.

Nangong Jinyu frowned.

"Nangong Jinyu, what's wrong? Is there danger ahead? ”

Nangong Jinyu nodded and said, "Xi'er, do you believe me?" ”

"I believe in you. Let's go inside. ”

"Hmm." As he spoke, he took Ruo Xi's hand and went in, and the little unicorn followed Ruo Xi.

Walking into the cave, the cave was still foggy, and suddenly, a piano sound came, Ruoxi and Nangong Jinyu glanced at each other and walked forward.

The sound of the piano is like a trickling stream, flowing in the mountain stream, splashing beautiful and frank flowers, and singing tirelessly all the way. If the sound of the piano is tight, if the rain knocks on the steps, the sound of the piano is slow like a drizzle of rain; Spread like the wind blowing snow, stretching like a breeze blowing willows.

Suddenly, Ruoxi felt as if she had heard it somewhere, and suddenly, some memories flashed in Ruoxi's mind: under a pink peach blossom tree, a woman was playing the piano, a man was blowing the flute, the breeze was blowing, and the peach blossoms scattered in the air were like pink raindrops that were flying, but they were so light, so soft, so beautiful, so quiet......

"Cherish the child, cherish the child...... What's wrong with you, Xi'er. ”

If you wake up under Nangong Jinyu's shouting, you have a headache when you think about what happened just now?!?!?!

At this moment, a woman came out and said, "It's been a long time since anyone has passed through that wooded area. She glanced at the piano placed next to her, and her eyes were deeply filled with longing.

"Do you know where the Misty Bluff Grass is?" Ruo Xi asked cautiously.

Hearing Ruo Xi's words, the woman raised her head and looked at Ruo Xi and Nangong Jinyu.

Master? Is this really the master? This familiar breath must not be wrong, I have been here for tens of thousands of years, and now, is the master here to pick him up?