"Go, be careful on the road, when you encounter a demon beast, do what you can, it's important to take care of your life!" seems to be cold-faced and silent, and no one is close, but in fact, he is also a soft-hearted master, at this time, he is more like an elder who is always worried and worried, and he recited those instructions over and over again.

"The apprentice knows, take care of the master!"

**

Song Yiren rushed to the Rong family in Yicheng with a suspicious attitude, thinking that Wen Jingxu had mentioned that Old Man Rong and Feng Lian's grandfather had a very personal relationship, so he must be able to know some of their whereabouts. However, after rushing to the Rong family in Yicheng, he pounced, and Old Man Rong only left Yicheng a few days ago.

"Lord Song Feng walks slowly, it's really unfortunate. The white-bearded old butler leaned over, arched his hands, and said tremblingly.

"Well, when will your family master come back?" Song Yiren asked.

"The old man doesn't know very well, the head of the house only said that he will come here again in a month, and I don't know when this will be. The old butler shook his head and said.

"A month? that's too long. Hearing that Old Man Rong would only come back within a month, Song Yiren couldn't help but shake his head, he could wait, how could the little apprentice wait, and whispered helplessly.

"Lord Song Feng is in a hurry, if so, you can leave a message, and when the head of the family comes back, the old man will talk to him. The old housekeeper saw Song Yiren's anxiety, so he suggested.

"That's all there is to it. If you ask him to have wind vines, or the whereabouts of the little girl Feng Lian and Lin Xiaoxiao, please let him know me. Song Yiren informed the purpose of his trip, and secretly prayed that Old Man Rong must come back as soon as possible.

After leaving the message, he was about to leave, but he heard the hoarse voice of the butler behind him, "Stay." ”

It turned out that after Feng Teng received the life-saving grace of Old Man Rong, he often refined some pills for the Rong family as a reward for saving his life, and the medicine saint made a move, naturally it would not be an ordinary product, basically it was a high-quality mid-to-high-grade pill. Old Man Rong left most of the high-grade pills in case of emergency, while the rest were all handed over to the old housekeeper and sent to the pill shop run by the family to sell.

Old Man Rong doesn't often stay in the old mansion in Yicheng, but the old housekeeper takes care of the old mansion all the year round, and because of the pill, he has a lot of dealings with Fenglian's grandfather, and he can also chat a few words. Knowing that Song Yiren came for the whereabouts of Feng Teng, it didn't seem to be malicious, so he told the address of the town.

Song Yiren was very surprised, so after saying goodbye to the housekeeper, he rushed out of the city, took out the flying magic weapon and rushed to the town. I thought that they could find Fenglian in the town, but I didn't want to fly for a day and a night, but I ended up disappointed.

According to the old butler's description, he found the small courtyard where they lived. Felt it outside the yard and there was no one. So he didn't knock on the door, looking at the somewhat dilapidated house, he was a little incredible, cultivators could get high-rise buildings by means at will, Mingtang Huafu, they would choose to live in such a humble place.

The dust in the house has accumulated a layer, and the herbs and a little elixir in the courtyard have also lost their medicinal properties due to the sun and rain, and have been destroyed, so it can be seen that there have been no people living here for a while, and they must have forgotten to take these herbs because of something urgent when they left. Otherwise, how could an alchemist forget the most precious herb? Could it be that something really happened? Song Yiren also noticed that something was wrong, and asked the people nearby for verification, and sure enough, they all said that they hadn't seen them for more than a month.

When Song Yiren returned to Tianyimen, it had been four full days since he went down the mountain. When I returned to Wufeng, I saw these seven apprentices guarding the door of the hall, and as soon as I saw him, I hurried over. The first sentence was to ask if they had found Wind Ripple.

"This little cub, when he has a daughter-in-law, he forgets his master! I don't want to comfort him, and he has worked so hard to run so far in vain, so I can inquire for him!" Of course, these are just angry words in my heart. Song Yiren naturally wouldn't say such childish words, knowing that he was thinking about the situation of the little girl, and as he wished, he told everything he had seen and heard.

The situation was not yet known, and when they knew by feeling that they might be in danger, they had to go down the mountain. Now that I know that they are indeed in trouble, how can they wait. It's just that before he could speak, Song Yiren vomited first.

"The teacher can let you go down the mountain, but not immediately, tomorrow! Tomorrow, the teacher will personally send you down the mountain, and you go back to stabilize your realm again, and you haven't been able to stabilize the realm in four days. Also, go back and clear your mind well, prepare more pill weapons, if you don't want to die before you find the little girl. After Song Yiren finished saying a long paragraph, he brushed his sleeves away, and Wen Jingxu didn't even have time to salute.

Wen Jingxu finally went down the mountain and rushed to Wangduan Forest. And so there was the beginning of the scene.

didn't rush to Wangduan Forest at the first time, Wen Jingxu came down the mountain and came to the town. This is his second time here, the town is not bustling, the streets are still narrow, and the people come and go but they are not crowded.

Standing in the courtyard, looking at the house where the dust fell all over the ground, the herbs on the wooden shelves withered and lost their medicinal properties, and I couldn't help but have astringent eyes. We met here last time, but now he's the only one.

"Where are you? I miss you so much. He sighed lightly, and there was silence all around, and naturally no one answered.

He walked aimlessly, and before he knew it, he had come to the place where the wind ripples had brought him last time. The two used to play here, chatted, joked, and named the two little sniffers, but now he is the only one.

"Wind Smelling Mouse, by the way, he still has Wind Smelling Mouse!" Wen Jingxu suddenly thought that Wind Smelling Mouse could sense each other. Hurriedly summoned Xiao Ke from the spirit beast space.

"Xiao Ke, can you sense Xiao Ai's direction?" Wen Jingxu held the small group of wind smelling rats in his hand and spoke to him.

"Squeak!" the little mouse tilted his head as if he hadn't woken up, and his two round eyes looked at him innocently. So he repeated it again, afraid that the little mouse still didn't understand, so he repeated it again with his heart.

"Squeak, squeak!"

"Well, you don't know? How could it be?

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"

"I also know that they are in the forest, but how can you only sense them a little? Is it because they are too far away, so the connection is too weak, so you can't sense them? Or is it because you don't feel me well in this little confusion?" Wen Jingxu looked at the little mouse's confused appearance, and always felt unreliable, and couldn't help poking his furry little head.

"Squeak squeak, squeak!" The questioned little wind rat was obviously very unhappy, shook his little brain, raised his paw and began to squeak to defend himself.

"You said that Xiao Ai is in the spirit beast space, and the breath is isolated, so you can only sense a little?"

"Squeak!"

"Then can you sense their direction?" Wen Jingxu looked at the wind rat expectantly.

"Squeak~" The wind rat screamed weakly, and then buried his face between his two paws, embarrassed to look at Wen Jingxu's face.

"Alas, since you can't sense it, forget it! wait until you go in and then let you out, you go back to the spirit beast space first." Without waiting for Xiao Ke to squeak and answer, Wen Jingxu took him into the spirit beast space, "What should I do now?"

I don't know whether to say that Wen Jingxu is bold or young and frivolous. Without much hesitation, he went straight into the forest. Thankfully, it wasn't going in the wrong direction, even though he didn't know it.

The cultivation in the middle of the Spiritual Attraction Period was still easy on the periphery, but as he went deeper into the forest, the more difficult it became. For the first ten days, you could travel a short distance every day, but in the last few days, it was almost impossible to move an inch, and the number of demon beasts was unimaginable.

In fact, a lot of monsters could have been avoided, but he only blamed himself, he was anxious to find Feng Lian, often forgetting to hide his whereabouts, always thinking of ending the battle with monsters in the fastest way, although the goal was achieved, but often made a big noise. In addition, he almost only took the demon beast Neidan, so he continued to move forward, without doing other aftermaths, and it was all lucky to just provoke a few demon beasts every time.

Every day he is fighting with demon beasts, although he is tired enough, but it is not a kind of tempering, in just ten days of hard work, he feels that his cultivation is not only stable a lot, but also faintly increases.

"Xiao Ke, now, can you sense Xiao Ai and them?" Wen Jingxu has been letting Xiao Ke out every time he stops to rest in the past ten days, however, Xiao Ke always squeaks, but he still can't sense the specific direction, which makes him a little disappointed.

"The general direction shouldn't be wrong, how can I not feel it all the time?Could it be that Xiao Ai has been locked in the spirit beast space by her all the time?Impossible?alas~" Wen Jingxu is really incomprehensible.

It is clear that the general direction shown on the merman's teardrop is correct, but why has it never been able to sense it? Regarding the merman's teardrop, this is still after entering the forest, I accidentally touched it, and I was confused when I cared about it before, and my heart was like numbness, and I didn't think of such a sharp weapon. And when I think about it, I naturally keep moving in the direction indicated by the beads. It's just that although the merman's teardrops can show the general direction, the specific location is not clear, which is why he releases the wind rat every time.

"The first-order holy beast Xuanniao, originally wanted to pick some Xuanyu and let the master refine a set of robes and give them to Fenglian, but there was nothing left of it that was burned by your fire, and it was a violent thing!" Wen Jingxu shook his head, took out a spirit sword, skillfully dissected the Xuanniao, and then took out the inner dan, looked at the golden inner dan, nodded with satisfaction, and put it into the storage bag.

Looking at the scorched Xuanniao and the six lions lying on the side, Wen Jingxu was thoughtful. took a large piece of Xuanniao essence meat, roasted it again with a little spice in the storage bag, and tore a small piece and put it in front of the sniffing rat. "Xiao Ke, this is the essence of the holy beast, it's a big supplement!"

Tearing a piece to eat by himself, he gave the remaining piece to his contract beast six lions, and when he turned around, he saw the wind rat burying his head and gnawing and gnawing, Wen Jingxu was amused for a while, and he couldn't help but want to tease this little mouse.

"Xiao Ke, although the essence of the holy beast is greatly replenished, if you eat too much, you may explode~" Wen Jingxu said slowly to the little mouse while nibbling on the delicious food in his hand.

Sure enough, I saw Xiao Ke suddenly stopped, and then kept stretching his neck, raising his head, stretching his neck, looking up, obviously choking, and after a while, he began to squeak again, staring and jumping around, seeing Wen Jingxu couldn't help but chuckle, and the six lions on the side also laughed twice.

The banter is followed by a deep silence, and the lonely man hums a sad song...

What is the mottled night saying, who cares who I am,

Whenever I think of the moment of separation, the sadness flows backwards...

Every time I toss and turn in the middle of the night, the sadness flows backwards...

Every time I think of your eyes, sadness flows backwards...

"Wind ripples, where are you, I can't find you again, my grief is really going to flow into a river!"