I don't know where the fate in this forest is, and I don't know if that fate is now in the hands of Chang Lingyue. Hong Xiaobao is very much looking forward to the two of them fighting each other, and see the angry appearance of Qingqing, the little girl.

Hong Xiaobao took out a compass from his arms and continued to chant incantations at it. The compass was carved with red cinnabar with dense spell marks, emitting bursts of red light under the urging of Hong Xiaobao.

This compass is a little different from the ordinary compass in the earthly world, the difference is that the compass in the earthly world is used to discern the direction, and it is the earth's magnetic field that guides it. And this compass is used to find chance, and it is the aura of chance that guides it.

With this compass, they will be able to find the direction where the opportunity is. The needle of the compass kept rotating on Hong Xiaobao's palm, and above it was shrouded in layers of golden runes, each word printed in one direction.

After a few flicks of the fingers, the hand finally stopped spinning, and could be pointed to the southeast. Hong Xiaobao was overjoyed when he saw this, and the pointer did not move again, indicating that this opportunity had not been broken, and the things inside had been restored and untouched, and no one had taken it away.

Without further ado, Hong Xiaobao took the three of them to that place, this time they clearly confirmed the direction, and it should be much faster to walk. But this forest is a primeval forest, there is only a narrow gap between the trees, there is no road for them to walk, and if Edgeworth flies, they are exposed to Chang Lingyue, the enemy is in the dark and they are in the light, this is definitely not possible.

In desperation, Hong Xiaobao had no choice but to let the three of them back away and pull out his sword again.

This time, he controlled his strength, and tried to only cut a path that was enough for one person to pass, so as not to draw out the snake again and give him a headache.

The group relied on the guidance of the compass. Finally, I came to the blessed land of chance. In the center of this is a 100-square-meter pond with crystal clear currents and a few red koi swimming happily.

Hong Xiaobao looked around, and only felt that the aura here was a little stronger than that of the side, and the others were no different. It doesn't look like it can be fated at all.

He looked at Qingqing, who was also shaking his head. But this compass shouldn't be wrong, why is it not working? Could it be that there is some kind of formation here that confuses their eyes?

Hong Xiaobao looked around carefully, and after walking around, he didn't find any traces of the formation. In this way, Hong Xiaobao is a monk who is the second zhang is confused.

"Isn't it that we're late, and the opportunity has been broken by others?" said the little monk.

"Well, that shouldn't be possible. Because if the opportunity is broken by someone else. Then the needle of the compass should follow the man's rotation and never stop forever. As he spoke, Hong Xiaobao raised the compass forward and motioned for everyone to take a look.

Indeed, the pointer on the compass has always pointed in this direction and has not changed. Hong Xiaobao held his cheeks and thought to himself.

Suddenly, an idea sprung through his brain. What if that person took the opportunity and never left, just waiting for them to come?

As if to confirm Hong Xiaobao's conjecture. The needle of the compass shook slightly in full view of everyone. The amplitude of the rotation was extremely small, and it was obvious that the other party should be nearby.

"Hey, why did you start moving? It wasn't blown by the wind, was it?" said Yun Cai Xiao innocently.

"Be careful! The other party is approaching!" and the opposite of her was Hong Xiaobao's serious tone. He pulled Yun Xiao to his side to protect him, and at the same time quickly gathered with Qingqing and the monk. Combined into an iron triangle, in the middle is the weakest Yun Xiao.

"Well, I was still found. You're still good. ”

There was a chill on the water of the pool, and a plain white figure broke out of the air from the half-frozen pool water, which was strange. She was in the pool without a single trace of water.

Chang Lingyue slowly fell from mid-air, and the long wind lifted her veil, revealing the lower half of her face, with a high nose bridge and thin red lips, and her appearance was the same as her personality, a cold but extremely beautiful woman.

Hong Xiaobao noticed the sword in her hand at a glance, the scabbard was engraved with the pattern of a phoenix, and it seemed to be a pair with his sword.

Well...... It's a bit embarrassing. You said that if this sword is given to Chang Lingyue, people see that the sword is a pair with him, but he doesn't mind, just look at the other party's cold temperament, I'm afraid he won't agree.

But if this sword is taken away by Qingqing, it will be even more strange, Yun Caixiao is his future wife, but he and other sisters use a couple sword, and the three of them go out and others only think that Qingqing is his other half.

Hong Xiaobao's eyes glanced towards Qingqing involuntarily, and Qingqing was also looking at him with a distorted face, and the two made a vomiting action very tacitly.

The tip of the long feather moon is on the tip of the lotus flower in the pond, and the cold appearance is more than a fairy.

"Well, the sword in the girl's hand ......," Hong Xiaobao asked politely. Oh, if you want to blame it, it's a woman who robbed Qingqing's opportunity, and it's a very beautiful woman. In a short period of time, as long as the other party doesn't do anything excessive, he still won't hurt her easily.

"Well, the sword is already mine, and you're late. Chang Lingyue said lightly. This fate is in one enchantment after another, and each enchantment is set by a formation master, and only by breaking them one by one can it be possible to obtain this sword.

And to break these barriers, it takes not brute force like Hong Xiaobao, if you really do that, you will only reap the consequences, be teleported out of this forest, and never be able to enter again.

Chang Lingyue has been good at these since she was a child, and the moment she found out about this, she was sure that this was the opportunity for her. And the facts have proved that this sword is indeed in her hands.

Now in this secret realm, the second-ranked sword is already in her hand, except for the little monk she knows, she doesn't know the other three. One of these two people is one of the three major hidden sects, the dustless of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, and he is a difficult figure to deal with.

Since there is no dust in this team, then her barrier can be broken and it can be figured out. It's just that she doesn't think that Wuchen will use such brutal means to break the enchantment.

And the remaining three, only the girl who has not yet developed looks a little familiar, but she can't remember it for a while. The other two Ye didn't know which small sect they came from, and it was just luck to be able to enter the secret realm, so they didn't take the two of them to heart, and only thought about how much chance she could have against the little monk.

Hong Xiaobao touched Qingqing and said in a low voice: "I said, why did this woman look puzzled when she looked at you, I thought you two had some grievances, but her attention was on the little monk." ”

"How do I know what's going on, I guess I know her, she doesn't know me. Qingqing muttered, her eyes unblinking, firmly locked on the sword in Chang Lingyue's hand, the more she looked at it, the more she liked it. And she could feel the sword calling to her.

Hong Xiaobao smiled, this beauty doesn't know Qingqing, and the fight will definitely be exciting at that time.

Chang Lingyue heard the chatter of the two of them, her face was a little displeased, this time it was enough for her to have a headache when she attracted the dustless of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, but there were three people behind him, noisy like flies, which made her even more annoyed.

"Wuchen, this sword is a women's sword, it's useless if you take it. With this time to spend on me, you might as well find another one first, that divine weapon is a man's sword. Chang Lingyue's voice was good, but there was a sense of alienated indifference.

Hong Xiaobao, who had been ignored by her, was a little unhappy, he raised the sword in his hand expressionlessly, and said listlessly: "Girl, are you talking about this? ”

This time, Chang Lingyue finally glanced at Hong Xiaobao, but her eyes were full of incredible surprise, which made Hong Xiaobao's heart very happy. He stifled a smile and admired Chang Lingyue's distorted expression.

She looked at Hong Xiaobao in disbelief, time stood still for several seconds, this inconspicuous person actually got the divine weapon?!

What the hell is this teenager?!

Chang Lingyue's willow eyebrows frowned, and the hand holding the woman's sword was quite uncomfortable. After a long time, she said coldly, "How could you possibly get the divine weapon?"

Hong Xiaobao knew that he was despised by beautiful women, but he was not surprised, he originally came in under a low-key flag, and then unexpectedly robbed these people of the opportunity.

"Hehe, you may not believe it, but this sword fell in front of me and cried and begged me to take it. Hong Xiaobao smiled facelessly, becoming more and more like a scoundrel in the market.

Chang Lingyue frowned, drew her sword and slashed at him. The power of this woman's sword is not as powerful as the divine weapon in Hong Xiaobao's hand, but the power of its burst should not be underestimated, the little monk and Qingqing's eyes are fast, and they quickly pull Yun Xiaoxiao to dodge, and Hong Xiaobao is directly exposed in front of her.

Chang Lingyue smiled coldly, thinking that the little monk was afraid of the power of his sword so he avoided it, but the real reason was that the little monk and Qingqing were afraid of being accidentally injured by Hong Xiaobao's sword.

Hong Xiaobao didn't look at it, he raised his sword to meet it, and a familiar white light with a powerful sword intent crushed towards Chang Lingyue, and collided with the sword light she slashed out in an instant, and it broke her move, not only that, but also slashed towards her unabatedly.

Chang Lingyue's complexion changed, this time she used seven points of strength to be able to catch Hong Xiaobao's sword, but he only used five points of strength.

Chang Lingyue's eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked at Hong Xiaobaolai carefully, she remembered this white light, this was the one who broke her enchantment. Could it be ...... Was it this man who cut that terrible crack in the ground?

This is the power of the head of a hundred swords. Chang Lingyue bit her red lip lightly, it seems that it is not certain that this sword does not belong to her today. (To be continued.) )