In the cave.

I don't know how long it took.

Bai Shan lay on the ground, as if he had just woken up from a dream.

He looked around.

The cave was still bright, but the soft sunlight had turned into a pale moonlight.

The cave did not collapse, but the ground was sprinkled with debris of rock and soil.

The blue-robed man was gone, and Ning Fan was still lying on the stone table, as if he was sleeping.

Shaking his swollen head, Bai Shan stood up and walked towards Ning Fan.

Approaching the stone table, Ning Fan's back was still slightly undulating.

Bai Shan just wanted to pat Ning Fan on the shoulder.

The man's voice suddenly appeared in Bai Shan's mind.

He pondered for a moment and decided not to touch Ning Fan, just waiting for him to wake up.

Half an hour passed.

Ning Fan, who was lying on the stone table, finally woke up faintly.

He looked up and was greeted by an unfamiliar cave and a stone table.

"This ...... Where is it?"

Ning Fan was confused.

Didn't you come to visit Master's grave?

How did it get here?

He turned his head to look around, only to find Bai Shan sitting beside him.

"Eh, Big Brother Bai, are you back?"

Ning Fan was a little surprised.

What the hell just happened?

He only remembered that he was talking to Master about his experiences over the past year.

As he spoke, he felt sleepy, and he seemed to be asleep there.

After that, it seems that I had a long, long dream.

He wanted to remember, but he couldn't.

Shaking his head, Ning Fan was just about to get up.

A feeling of soreness hit, and Ning Fan grinned in pain.

I just felt like I had been beaten with a stick.

The pain was unbearable, and Ning Fan's buttocks, which he had just lifted, sat back on the stone chair before.

"I'm almost done, of course I've got to come back. ”

Bai Shan on the side opened his mouth and responded to Ning Fan's question, his tone was very relaxed.

"Also, counting the days, it's been more than two months. ”

"But, Big Brother Bai, where is this!?"

Ning Fan rubbed his sore shoulders and asked Bai Shan.

He didn't know what was going on, but he still had a vague feeling in his heart that something was wrong.

"This is a cave in a waterfall. ”

"When I came back, I saw that you were not at home, so I came out to look for you. ”

"After looking for a long time, I finally found you outside. ”

"I thought I'd take you back first, but I didn't expect someone to chase me outside.

"I saw a cave around here, so I'll put you here first. ”

Bai Shan casually lied and prevaricated the matter.

As long as Ning Fan thinks that nothing happened, it is the best result.

"I've been here so many times, I really didn't expect there to be a cave behind this waterfall!"

Ning Fan nodded, not doubting Bai Shan's explanation.

On the contrary, I felt a novelty in the cave behind the waterfall.

"yes, if it wasn't for someone chasing me, I wouldn't have known there was a cave here. ”

Bai Shan lied again, as if it were true.

"Eh, by the way, you're not going to collect medicine today, what are you doing here?"

Bai Shan pretended not to know and suddenly asked.

Expecting Bai Shan to ask this question, Ning Fan explained.

"Today is my Master's sacrifice day, and I have come to go to his grave. I knew you would be back, so I left you a note. ”

Bai Shan nodded, indicating understanding.

"Having said that, I have gained a lot from going out to practice this time. ”

He took the initiative to divert the topic and began to talk about his experience.

Ning Fan was like a bait biting a hook, and asked according to Bai Shan's words.

"By the way, Big Brother Bai, what are you cultivating now?"

Bai Shan smiled slightly.

The aura was released, and a gust of wind puffed up from Bai Shan's body.

"Avatar!"

Ning Fan raised his hand to block the whirlwind rolled out by the aura, and said with some shock.

At this time, the aura of Baishan overflowing was on par with the fluctuations of the original wind and Yue.

"Niubi!"

Ning Fan praised.

In his concept, the Divine Transformation Cultivator was the ceiling of the Yan Kingdom's cultivation world.

Big Brother Bai is so young that he can arrive

It is indeed called the word "cattle ratio".

Hearing Ning Fan's praise, Baishan was full of black lines.

When living with Ning Fan before, Bai Shan inadvertently said "Niu Bi" a few times.

Unexpectedly, this word was actually learned by Ning Fan.

It seems that no matter where you are or what language you learn, you will learn the words that swear the fastest.

"It's not too early, and the grave is finished, so let's go back to ...... first."

Bai Shan thought about taking Ning Fan back, but he hadn't finished speaking.

"Snort~"

A sword flash flashed.

The waterfall outside the cave was cut off.

The sword light was dazzling, and after cutting off the waterfall, it actually spread into a wide sword qi barrier, embedded in the mountain.

For a moment, the originally steep cliff seemed to have an extra roof.

The originally turbulent and heavy flowing water passed through the "eaves", but when it flowed down, it turned into a curtain of rain.

The dripping water hit the rocks and splashed down the cave, wetting the ground with rocky soil.

Bai Shan and Ning Fan were still standing in the cave.

The moonlight shone through the rain curtain on their faces.

Neither of them was expressionless.

Ning Fan thought that it was the enemy of Baishan who came to seek revenge again, and after seeing the aura of Baishan, his heart was naturally very stable.

Bai Shan had a calm expression, but he was complaining frantically in his heart.

"What are you talking about?, is my mouth open?!"

I just lied that someone was chasing me.

Now there is a matter of finding oneself in front of me.

And looking at the fluctuation of the sword qi just now, the person who came was at least a god-transforming monk.

God, do you want to do this to me?

Bai Shan was speechless in his heart.

At this time, a figure appeared in the field of vision of the two.

Opposite the rain screen.

A man stands in the air.

Bai Shan and the others looked at the man at the same time.

Dressed in white, emaciated, armed with a long sword.

It was Xiao Hong, who had been looking for Baishan for a whole day!

Feeling the sword intent contained in Xiao Hong's body.

Bai Shan turned his head and instructed Ning Fan.

"Xiaofan, I'll go out to meet him, and you will stay in this cave and wait for me. ”

Bai Shan said, his words were very firm.

He only asked Ning Fan to wait for him, but he didn't tell him what to do if he lost.

Because, with the modifier in hand, Bai Shan has never been prepared to lose.

Ning Fan nodded, turned around and retreated deeper into the cave.

"Whew!"

Thunder body method operation!

Blink of an eye.

Bai Shan teleported to the opposite side of Xiao Hong.

The two are of similar height, and they are both dressed in white at the moment, with cold faces.

"You are?"

Seeing Xiao Hong's face, Bai Shan asked.

The person in front of him looked to be in his early thirties, but he had a spiritual cultivation.

And looking at the sword qi just now, the strength will never be inferior to Wang Yang!

When did the Yan Kingdom Sword Cultivation Realm ever produce this person?

"Xiao Hong, a disciple of Zhongzhou Langya Pavilion. ”

Xiao Hong hung his sword in the air, clenched his fist at Bai Shan, and said in a positive way.

"Bai Shan, disciple of Xuanyun Sect. ”

Seeing that Xiao Hong was so serious, Bai Shan also reported to his home.

The cheap uncle said before that he could act in the name of the Spirit Sword Sect as much as he could.

But Bai Shan knows that the more identities there are, the more bad things will be.

Instead of pulling the name of the Spirit Sword Sect in order to appear that he is powerful.

It's better to keep a low profile and pull the small flag of Xuanyun Sect.

Anyway, I didn't lie.

"Xuanyun Sect?"

Xiao Hong showed a strange expression.

He had heard of Lingyun Sect, but he had no impression of Xuanyun Sect at all.

In his impression, there seemed to be no Xuanyun Sect in the Yan Kingdom's cultivation world.

The white mountain in front of him could make the sword stone tremble so much, and it turned out to be just a disciple of a nameless sect?

He was pondering in his heart, but he heard the inquiry of Bai Shan on the other side.

"Dare to ask Brother Xiao, ...... for this trip?"

Langya Pavilion Baishan has been seen in books.

One of the eight major sects in Zhongzhou.

There are countless disciples under the door, and there is also an immortal king in the door.

With just the sword qi that cut off the waterfall just now, Xiao Hong's strength was definitely not weak.

But Bai Shan didn't feel any killing intent from Xiao Hong.

In other words, this man is definitely not here to kill himself.

So what did this man come to him for?

"It's not a secret, under the sword intent fell into a bottleneck, I came out to travel, wanting to appreciate the different styles of sword cultivation in various countries. ”

"I saw that Brother Bai's swordsmanship was good, so I thought about coming to learn from it. ”

Xiao Hong got straight to the point and bluntly stated his intentions.

"I am also a sword cultivator, and I feel Brother Bai's sword intent, Xiao is really itching, and I ask Brother Bai to give me advice. ”

Xiao Hong said, regardless of Bai Shan's reaction.

With a movement of the wrist, he pulled out the long sword, and when he was about to make a move.

"Well, Brother Xiao will stop for a moment. ”

Bai Shan suddenly raised his right hand and motioned for Xiao Hong to stop.

"How?"

Xiao Hong stopped the long sword in his hand.

"I'm a little tired today, I'm not in good shape, I'm afraid it's inconvenient to learn from Brother Xiao. ”

Bai Shan casually found an excuse to shirk.

What are you kidding? You say that you can learn from each other? Don't I want to lose face?

He really didn't want to compete with this Xiao Hong.

More is better than less, and it's another thing after the discussion.

The best result is to pretend that he didn't meet Xiao Hong.

Nothing happens, that's the best outcome.

"But I don't see any tiredness between Brother Bai's eyebrows. ”

He could see that this white mountain was obviously really shirking.

Bai Shan had just slept on a recliner at noon, how could he be tired?

Xiao Hong said, and was about to take out his sword and stab at Baishan again.

Today he has to do this!

"Eh, Brother Xiao, stop. ”

Seeing Xiao Hong's move, Bai Shan raised his hand to stop it.

But this time, Xiao Hong ignored it.

His body moved rapidly, and the sharp sword light stabbed straight towards the white mountain door.

He wants to force Bai Shan to take out the sword!

"The arrow is on the string, I have to send it, I don't believe you can't make a move!"

The bright white sword light was very dazzling, and it looked like it was about to stab the white mountain.

"Whoosh!"

Bai Shan's figure suddenly disappeared in place.

"Where are you going?!"

Seeing Bai Shan disappear suddenly, Xiao Hong thought that Bai Shan was going to make a move.

Immediately changed his posture, turned defense into offense, and beware of Bai Shan's sword moves.

One, two, three......

After four breaths, there is still no white mountain in the sky.

He suddenly came to his senses and turned his head to look.

In the Water Curtain Cave, Ning Fan's figure also disappeared.

"Ran away?!"

Realizing that Bai Shan had already left with Ning Fan.

Xiao Hong was short of breath for a while.

He had imagined the picture of a battle with the White Mountain.

I thought I would lose, or fight with Bai Shan without a win.

But he didn't expect it.

Bai Shan didn't even accept his own competition!

"I don't believe that you can run to a place where the sword stone can't detect!"

Xiao Hong took out the sword stone.

only to find that the sword stone was still trembling violently.

That said, the White Mountain is still around here!

He began to look around again with the sword stone.