Suddenly, most of the month passed.

On this day, Meng Fan finally came to the Kunlun Mountain Realm. Because of the reputation of Xueling Shuangshu, he easily inquired about the location of Zhuwu Lianhuanzhuang from nearby villagers.

Following the path he had asked, he strode forward, but as soon as he reached the halfway point of the mountain, he saw a cloud of black smoke suddenly rising from the depths in front of him.

Meng Fan looked stunned, and then showed a look of relief, seeing that the position where the black smoke rose was in line with Zhu Wu Lianhuanzhuang, he guessed that Zhu Changling set fire to his Hongmei Villa.

Speaking of Zhu Changling, Meng Fan really admired this guy a little, for a dragon slaying knife, not only instigated his daughter to use beauty tricks, but even burned down the huge family business, I really don't know whether to call him stupid, or rich and capricious!

At this moment, looking at the smoke and dust like a black cloud, Meng Fan shook his head, and his eyes showed a little contemplation. After a little hesitation, he planned to find the secret realm of the cave heaven first, and the reason why he had such confidence was also because he remembered that the cliff where the cave was located was not far from Zhuangzi.

As for his main purpose, of course, it is not Jiuyang Divine Skill, but to befriend the white ape, or to say that it is for the peach behind the white ape.

As soon as he thought of this, Meng Fan immediately hid his figure and quietly touched towards Zhu Wu Lianhuanzhuang. With his light cultivation, he can run back and forth within a radius of ten miles in two days at most.

The hard work paid off, and at noon on the second day, Meng Fan found the cliff.

This cliff is not long, but it is not short, Meng Fan walked along the edge, staring down, and after a while, he found a platform that was empty on three sides.

At that moment, he could not help but smile, and with great effort, he jumped up, landed on a slightly raised stone, and then, like a ladder, slid down step by step, until he stepped onto the platform.

This platform was about more than ten zhang square, Meng Fan searched along the inside, and soon found a dark cave.

Seeing that the entrance to the cave was in front of him, even Meng Fan, who had experienced strong winds and waves, couldn't help but feel excited. After a little, after his mind calmed down, he immediately used the bone shrinking skill in the Nine Yin True Scripture and crawled into it.

The cave became narrower and narrower the further in, and Meng Fan climbed straight for more than ten zhang before he got out of the cave.

Immediately, I saw a cluster of flowers in front of me, and red flowers and green trees complemented each other. Who would have thought that there would be such a blessed place behind this swarthy cave.

After looking at it for a while, Meng Fan looked away, took a step and walked towards the depths of the valley. Not long after, I saw seven or eight wild goats grazing with their heads down in the distance, and more than a dozen monkeys jumping and playing on the branches.

However, before Meng Fan could walk in, he saw that those goats and monkeys raised their heads one after another, and only glanced at him, as if they were frightened, they fled towards the depths like a swarm.

At that moment, Meng Fan was dumbfounded, and then couldn't help but complain, this gap is too big, is it because I look too ugly and fierce, or I lack the aura of the protagonist, which is completely opposite to the scene where Zhang Wuji came in!

However, he didn't know that he had been killing Mongolian soldiers on a large scale these days, and unconsciously, there was a strong evil aura condensed on his body, although ordinary people were unaware of this, but animals were the most sensitive, so when they saw him, they felt frightened from their hearts, so they fled in a hurry.

Out of this situation, Meng Fan was embarrassed to continue walking, so he could only stop and watch, but the next moment, he saw a little monkey from a distance that seemed to have fallen from the branch because of the haste to escape.

Originally, with the agility of the monkey, it should not be injured, but coincidentally, there happened to be three wild goats under the branch, and the little monkey fell under the hooves of the wild goats.

When the wild goat ran away, Meng Fan found that the little monkey was lying in place, screaming in pain, and it seemed that his leg had been trampled on.

Seeing this scene, Meng Fan subconsciously laughed and scolded: "Tell you to run, it's unlucky now!" However, although he said so, the person still ran over quickly. He had been drinking monkey wine for many years, and he had a good impression of them.

When the little monkey saw Meng Fan approaching, his screams became more and more miserable, but the other monkeys had already fled without a trace, and there was no companion to save it.

In order to prevent being scratched and bitten by the little monkey, Meng Fan suddenly used means to fix the monkey's movements, and then took out a piece of rope to tie it up. After that, I began to examine it carefully.

After some diagnosis, Meng Fan breathed a sigh of relief, the problem was not big, but he broke two hind legs, with his medical skills, it was not a problem at all.

After correcting the leg bones of the little monkey, Meng Fan took out a bottle of bone continuation paste that he had refined from the space, applied it to the little monkey, and then wrapped it in gauze and a wooden stick for fixation.

At first, the little monkey was still struggling a little, but when Meng Fan was halfway through, it seemed to see that Meng Fan was helping it, and then it didn't move, but its body trembled from time to time because it was afraid.

After wrapping his legs, Meng Fan untied the rope for the little monkey, and the little monkey tried to stand up, but when he found that he couldn't walk, he lay down as if he was fated. Seeing this scene, Meng Fan smiled and held it in his arms, and then admired it along the valley.

This valley is not big, the radius is about a mile, the surrounding peaks are straight into the sky, in addition to the red flowers and green grass in the valley, there are a lot of peaches and unknown fresh fruits, go to the depths, you can see a jade belt like a waterfall rushing straight down.

Below the waterfall is a deep pool of clear turquoise waters, where heterogeneous white fish swim back and forth, which looks delicious and delicious.

Meng Fan found an open place by the pool, and then hooked up with Xiao Ding and took out a small wooden house one foot square from it. It was specially built when he traveled around the world, and it was not heavy, but it was very strong.

At this moment, Meng Fan was standing in front of the wooden house, his eyes swept away, and the beautiful scenery in the valley was in full view, and he couldn't help but smile with satisfaction. Immediately afterwards, he walked to the fruit tree, picked a few fresh fruits, handed one to the little monkey, and nibbled on one himself.

I don't know what kind of fruit this fruit is, as soon as I bite into it, the juice splashes, and the sweetness overflows, Meng Fan only feels that it is more delicious than any fruit he has eaten before, and after eating the fruit in his hand, he couldn't help but pick two more, until his stomach couldn't hold it anymore before he stopped.

Seeing that the sky was gradually darkening, Meng Fan was not in a hurry to find the white ape, turned around and entered the cabin, put the little monkey in his arms on the cloud bed, and then, he also sat down cross-legged and began to collect vitality to accumulate internal strength.

After breaking through the innate one, the true qi in Meng Fan's dantian was dozens of times richer, although it was not a liquid, but if you looked closely, you could find that the internal force of the entire mass was completely composed of small droplets, and it could be completely liquefied as long as it accumulated enough.

The vitality in the valley was much stronger than that in the outside world, and as soon as Meng Fan cultivated, he became addicted. Time passed little by little, and I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, his body moved, and his eyes suddenly opened, only to see that the outside of the house was already bright.

Before I knew it, the night had passed.

At this moment, Meng Fan closed his eyes and looked inward, and found that the internal strength of the dantian had recovered eighty percent, and only one night of cultivation was comparable to the previous three days of hard work, and he couldn't help but feel good.