As the saying goes, it will be the top of the mountain, and the mountains will be small.

At the peak of a mountain, Xiao Yao leaned against a big tree, fanning the fan he snatched from An Fan, sweating profusely.

Beside him lay Qiongyin, who was still unconscious.

Xiao Yao and the others have been running wildly for a day and a night, and this section of the road can be described as extremely dangerous.

Fierce beasts or dangerous plants are constantly appearing.

Although these are nothing to Xiao Yao and the others, they will be taken aback by anyone who comes out coldly.

Xia Motong looked at the fan in Xiao Yao's hand and said, "......What is your fan?"

Xiao Yao waved the fan in his hand towards Xia Motong and said with a smile: "I have checked, this is a good thing, it should be left here by that senior." ”

Xiao Yao looked at the sun on his head and sighed: "Alas, I really didn't expect it, Old Man Qiong's swordsmanship is so powerful, I really didn't see it." ”

Xia Motong glanced at Xiao Yao and said: "There is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world, I think if it weren't for Old Man Qiong's serious illness, it is estimated that he would be about to break through the realm of martial arts." ”

Xiao Yao had a lazy smile on his face, and he only cared about fanning, but Ling Shimeng asked, "Isn't Mo Tong thinking of me when he enters the Tao with martial arts? Old Man Qiong doesn't look bad at martial arts?"

Xia Motong looked at Xiao Yao, Xiao Yao felt Xia Motong's gaze before sighing, and finally fulfilled his duty as a master and said: "At most, the martial arts you have learned are already in the Dao, but entering the Tao with martial arts is not the same as yours, they are using their own martial arts to communicate the world and the world, attract spiritual energy into the body, and form a vein of their own, which has great requirements for talent, root bones and luck." ”

Ling Shimeng nodded in understanding.

Xia Motong looked at Xiao Yao's unhurried expression and seemed to be very comfortable, and then looked at Qiong Yin who was lying next to Xiao Yao and asked, "Look at your heartless appearance, people have been in a coma for a day and a night, how heavy did you do at that time?"

Xiao Yao also shook his fan and chuckled: "At that time, the situation was urgent, I was in a hurry, I guess it was soon." ”

As soon as Xiao Yao's words fell, Qiongyin slowly opened her eyes, and then she seemed to remember something and did it violently: "What about my father!"

Qiong Yin stood up blankly, looked around, and then grabbed Xiao Yao and asked, "Husband, where is my father?"

Xiao Yao put the fan on top of Qiong Yin's head, Qiong Yin only felt a chill fill his body, and the person calmed down instantly.

Qiongyin, who calmed down, fell into Xiao Yao's arms as soon as her body was unstable.

Xiao Yao caught her, took her in his arms and flirted with her back: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

Qiong Yin hugged Xiao Yao tightly, and tears rolled down from her eyes.

Xiao Yao stroked her back and said, "Don't worry, it'll be fine, it'll be fine." ”

Qiong Yin still hugged Xiao Yao tightly: "Will it be okay?"

"It's going to be fine, I, Xiao Yao, will never break my word, everything will be fine. ”

Qiong Yin stopped crying when she heard Xiao Yao's words, gently lay on Xiao Yao's body and slowly fell asleep again.

Xia Motong looked at Xiao Yao coldly and asked, "How do you know that everything will go well?"

Xiao Yao pursed his lips: "Isn't my hunch?"

Xia Motong skimmed Xiao Yao and whispered: "A man's mouth is a deceitful ghost, you can see what I say to you." ”

Leng Xiyan suddenly asked, "Xiao Yao, what are you going to do next? It's very troublesome to carry an ordinary person in this kind of place, right?"

Xiao Yao covered her temple with one hand and said, "I'm going to take Qiongyin back to her hometown first." ”

Xia Motong stretched his waist and said: "Actually, if we want to walk on this road, it's barely okay, but now that you take an ordinary person, even if we deliberately take care of her now, we will be careless." ”

Xiao Yao unhurriedly lit a cigarette for himself and said with a smile: "Don't worry about this, Qiongyin is very safe now, so you don't need to take care of it." ”

Xia Motong glanced at Xiao Yao: "Do you think I will still believe what you say?"

Xiao Yao didn't care about anything else, he was still there shaking his fan like a big-tailed wolf.

At this moment, everyone felt a wave of aura coming from them.

Leng Xiyan stretched out his hand to create an aura shield in front of everyone, only to see three long swords piercing the shield.

It can be seen that the strength of the person is very strong, and even Leng Xiyan, who is in the Great Perfection of the Imperial Baby, feels struggling.

The next moment, Leng Xiyan only felt a strong force coming, and the aura shield she had arranged shattered in response.

Leng Xiyan gritted his teeth and said, "Xiao Yao, you take them first, I'll stop them!"

Xiao Yao woke up Qiongyin, who was still asleep, picked up Qiongyin and planned to run first.

Leng Lingshuang shouted, "Master, do you want to help!"

At this time, there were already three old men standing in front of Leng Xiyan, all of whom were cultivators in the late stage of the imperial infant, and the three of them practiced their hands, and even Leng Xiyan had a little difficulty dealing with them.

Besides, they didn't plan to fight hard with Leng Xiyan, if they wanted to stop the three of them at the same time, Leng Xiyan was really struggling.

Xiao Yao ran out with Xia Motong and a few people not far away, and suddenly stopped.

Ling Shimeng asked, "Master, are we going to fight back?"

Xiao Yao put down Qiong Yin, who was holding him in his arms, and said, "You go first, I'll go back to help, otherwise Sister Xiyan won't be able to stop them for too long." ”

Saying that, Xiao Yao's figure disappeared in front of everyone's eyes in a flash, Xia Motong said to Ling Shimeng and the others: "They are already planning to make a last stand, it is estimated that there are still a few people with good strength who are hiding in the dark, you all have to be careful." ”

In addition to the fact that the mountain peak has long since lost its previous aura, it is full of sword marks and ice.

Now ice thorns appeared around Leng Xiyan, and the long sword in his hand was covered with frost.

The three black-robed people also looked like they were full of strength, and now the temperature was about to freeze two inches around Leng Xiyan.

Even small insects and leaves, when they flew past her, all of them would change their voices and the ice sculptures would fall.

Leng Xiyan, who was in the city before, had never used all his strength in order not to harm innocent mortals, and now there was nothing to take care of in this place.

I saw Leng Xiyan exhale lightly in the air, endless frost fell, and even the blazing sun was covered by dark clouds that did not know from there.

Xiao Yao had just run back, and he was just about to find a good bully to chop down.

I felt the temperature around me drop sharply, and the clothes on my body were frozen.

Xiao Yao didn't hurry to say hello and sneezed: "Ah Qiu, why don't you use this trick, I was about to die of heat just now?"

Leng Xiyan saw that Xiao Yao was back, so he retracted a little bit of strength and asked, "Why did you come back?"

This avoided the tragic end of Xiao Yao becoming an ice sculpture.

Xiao Yao wiped his nose, blocked the flying sword that had just been stabbed with a glass ruler and said, "After all, I am also a master." ”

At this time, a black-robed man who was almost frozen by Leng Xiyan just now broke through the ice and jumped out, and the trick in his hand kept changing and shouted: "Don't think that only you can make ice!"

Seeing that the cold air on his body was constantly wafting out, Leng Xiyan just looked at him coldly, stretched out his hand, and the temperature around her also dropped a little.

Xiao Yao had just dodged a flying sword, his hand was burning with red flames, and he slapped another person who was also burning with flames on his body.

At this time, Xiao Yao and the two black-robed people were swept through their bodies by a powerful cold force.

Xiao Yao and the monk with the flame burning on his body were fine, but the other monk who could only sneak attack secretly was miserable.

He directly froze into an ice sculpture with a powerful force, and then saw that cracks continued to appear on the ice sculpture, shattering inch by inch, shattering to the ground.

Xiao Yao and the other monk gave a chill.

And when he looked up, there was a cold fog in the place where Leng Xiyan was fighting just now.

I saw a bare hand pop out of the cold mist, and with a wave of his hand, the cold mist hovering in the air dispersed as if it was blown by the wind.

Leng Xi stood there with a frosty face, the kind of storage ring in his hand that had been frozen into ice lumps.

It seems that the collision just now is still better than Leng Xiyan.

Leng Xiyan looked at the storage ring in his hand, and white mist kept coming out of his mouth: "Just you, playing with ice in front of me, it's still very tender!"

At this time, Leng Xiyan's face was light and elegant, and the corners of his eyebrows unconsciously revealed a bit of heroism, coupled with the dusty temperament of his body, like a fairy who had been reincarnated.

Xiao Yao and the monk were all stunned, it was so beautiful, Xiao Yao was the first time he had seen Leng Xiyan like this.

At this time, Leng Xiyan had already looked at Xiao Yao's side, and the monk was startled by this look, and wanted to run, but was firmly grasped by Xiao Yao.

"Dude, do you still want to run?"

The monk shook off Xiao Yao's hand, took out a stone tablet from his arms and threw it into the air: "Who said I was going to run away!"

As he spoke, the stele rose in the wind, and Leng Xiyan saw that things were not good, so he came to the top of the stele and slapped it with a palm.

What I didn't expect was that a raging fire burned on the stone tablet, and it actually bounced Leng Xiyan out.

Xiao Yao took Leng Xiyan, who was bounced over, and asked, "Sister, are you okay?"

Leng Xiyan shook his head and said that it was okay, then the monk had already hid behind the huge stone tablet and said with a smile: "Anyway, my task is to stop you, Ice Fairy, Leng Xiyan, there is one more now, and now ours should have caught Xia Motong almost in his hands!"

Leng Xiyan and Xiao Yao looked at each other and felt bad, and the two flew in two directions at the same time, but the stone tablet also became bigger and stopped the two.

Xiao Yao and the two couldn't break this stone stele, but if Xiao Yao wanted to run, it was still very simple.

Then the monk also seemed to see Xiao Yao's thoughts, and slapped his palm on the stele, and the huge stele slapped down on Xiao Yao and the two.

"Hahaha, I'm not afraid to tell you that my ancient stele is in the same vein as the ancient martial arts, and it has a bit of power, and you can't break this stele. ”

Leng Xiyan glanced at Xiao Yao with squinted eyes, and Xiao Yao spread his hands: "I don't know, but I have a way, sister, you protect yourself!"

Xiao Yao snapped his fingers, and two different flames appeared on his hands, one was the Red Flame Fire, and the other was naturally the Qinglian Jade Fire.

Leng Xiyan suddenly felt bad when she saw Xiao Yao's movements.

Xiao Yao smiled slightly, clenched his fists, and when Xiao Yao opened it again, a one-inch-sized flower bone lay quietly in Xiao Yao's palm.

Xiao Yao put the flower bone on his index finger, compared to a gun, and pointed at the stone tablet, and the powerful pillar of fire erupted from Xiao Yao's fingertips with his thumb!

"Fire Lotus Cannon!"

This was developed by Xiao Yao in the past two days, and the Zhuxian Fire Lotus was too domineering, but the scope was too big, and this Fire Lotus Cannon compressed all the explosive power to a point.

The pillar of fire collided with the stele, and cracks gradually appeared on the stele, and Xiao Yao was also knocked out because of the recoil.

The lotus bone blossomed at Xiao Yao's fingertips, and finally the complete bloom erupted from Xiao Yao's direct eruption and hit the stone stele.

After an explosion, the stele shattered!

As soon as the stele was shattered, the monk actually spurted blood from his mouth and flew out, and it seemed that the stele had already refined him into a natal magic weapon.

Xiao Yao was also dropped off the cliff because of recoil, and Leng Xiyan originally wanted to save Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao shouted: "Sister, don't worry about me!

Leng Xiyan didn't care about Xiao Yao, but flew towards Xia Motong.

At this time, there was a hot spring in the mist under the cliff, and a fair-skinned, well-built little Lori was playing in the water, and Xiao Yao happened to fall into her ......

Kalachakra: Ahem, do you really think this is going to happen? No way, it's all from other novels, we can't!

Xiao Yao: Old man, did I throw your ancestral grave, or did I kick your widow's door!

Kalachakra Key: Impossible, I'm very happy!