The speed of descent slowed down slightly, but it was still not enough to help Wu Yu get out of the current crisis, after all, only the king-level Xuanli could fly, and Wu Hao's current Xuanli level was still far from the king-level.

The last rays of sunset before the western mountains reflected Wu Hao's pale face, and a hot light flashed in his pupils as he saw the ground rapidly shrinking in front of him.

The cyan long sword made of Kongyuan Stone was drawn from his waist and slashed down, a dazzling ray of sunlight fell, plowed deep sword marks on the ground.

With the reverse thrust of this sword, Wu Hui's figure paused slightly, and then the teleportation power of the Shattered Moon Polar Shadow unfolded, Wu Huang appeared less than a zhang above the ground, and then plunged headlong into the lush grass.

This height was nothing for physical cultivation, but it was the injury that affected the meridians that made Wu Hao grin for a while.

Call......

Wu Yu gasped heavily, his restless aura quickly subsided under the conscious control of his body, his current physical condition was not much better than the last time he was severely injured by the fifth-level black-clothed man, if he attracted the Xuan Beast, it would be troublesome.

"Gollum~~~"

But although he tried his best to suppress his breath, the hunger broke through the defense set by his body, and once again there were bursts of protests, and each time they became more and more intense, and it was very likely that Wu Hao would rebel if he didn't fill it with something.

"Goo...... Poof......"

Wu Yu fell with a palm, completely suppressing the protest in his stomach.

But...... I'm really hungry......

Wu Hao's eyes were in a trance, and the impact of his body overdraft exceeded his expectations.

"Why are you here?"

A familiar voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

Wu Yu didn't have the strength to explain so much, and his mouth weakly spat out one word: "Hungry ......"

"What did you do, how did you end up like this?"

The owner of the voice was puzzled.

That's not the point, okay!

The corners of Wu Yu's mouth twitched, and he tried his best to say, "Hungry." ”

Wu Hao's words were incomprehensibly concise, and his voice was low, so the man couldn't help but ask, "What are you talking about?" Louder, I didn't hear clearly. ”

How could a dignified Sword Saint not be able to hear this voice!

Wu Yu secretly scolded a sentence, opened his mouth, and tried his best to pull out his voice to the highest: "Hungry! ”

His pitch was a little uplifted due to the exertion.

The middle-aged man, that is, the Burning Sun Sword Saint, pondered for two seconds: "Song to the sky? ”

Wu Yu: "??? ”

At the moment when he was puzzled, he entered a short fugue, and the moment he woke up, he realized that this was an ancient poem that had been widely circulated, and it should have come from the world where the Sword Master was born.

Wu Hao's face suddenly darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I...... Hungry...... ......"

The Sword Master lifted Wu Hao: "I'm hungry, I just roasted a big white goose tonight, let's go, I'll take you to taste my craft." ”

Wu Hao felt that the world was spinning for a while, and when he came to his senses, they had come to a streamside wooden house somewhere in the valley.

There are three cabins in total, and two of them look brand new and seem to have just been built.

A faint warmth welled up in Wu Hao's heart, these two wooden houses were obviously specially built by the Sword Saint for himself and Mu Feng'er.

Not far from the wooden house is a leafy fruit grove, and the crystal clear huge fruits hang from the branches, which is mouth-watering.

On the other side of the stream, there are chickens, ducks, cows and sheep and other common domestic animals, and they do not deliberately build shacks, they are kept free-range at will, and they are not afraid that they will run away at any time.

It's no wonder that he couldn't find beasts and wild fruits before, it seems that the Sword Master only brought these domestic animals and fruits and vegetables when he opened up this small world.

At this time, the Sword Saint walked over from the other side of the stream carrying a big white goose, and the corners of Wu Yu's mouth twitched twice.

What about the roasted goose? He was really burying himself just now, just because he asked a few more questions? What a cautious eye......

Skillfully plucked the big white goose inside and out, the sword master made a fire, and sandwiched the big goose strung with wooden branches on the fire.

After doing this, the Sword Saint looked at Wu Hao, and suddenly he seemed to think of something, and laughed loudly: "You ran around without bringing that little girl, so big in heart beware of the little girl running away with others in the future." ”

I don't know if it was because of the sword saint's teasing, or because he was ashamed that he was too hungry to leave Mu Feng'er, he actually felt that his cheeks were a little hot.

So he couldn't help but defend: "I left her a wind barrier, and it will be fine......"

"Hehehe."

The Sword Saint smiled, took Mu Feng'er over, and placed her in one of the wooden houses.

"It seems that your spiritual power is not very good, the wind barrier was gone when I went, fortunately there are no mysterious beasts in this small world, otherwise the little girl will be in danger."

Juggernaut said as he turned the goose, allowing the flames to scorch evenly over every part of the goose's skin.

When it comes to spiritual power, Wu Hao should have had a lot of doubts, but he was really hungry and panicked, his attention was all attracted by the roast goose, and he had no desire to ask questions at all.

"Although refining the body can make up for the weakness of Xuan Xiu's body, the hunger after refining the body is really unbearable, and I was like you back then, every time I was hungry after refining the body, my eyes were dizzy."

The Sword Saint understood Wu Hao's feelings at this moment, and said with deep feeling, and at the same time unhurriedly turned the wooden branch in his hand, and the goose, which had become increasingly golden, gracefully spun around on the beating flames, and Wu Hao couldn't wait to immediately pounce on it and swallow the roast goose in one bite.

"Don't worry, it's still a little bit away."

The Sword Saint said earnestly: "Young people like to toss new things, but you must know how to control it, look at you, you have used so many magic in a row, and even your spiritual power has been overdrawn, if it weren't for the lack of mysterious beasts in this small world, you would have died in the state you just now I don't know how many times." ”

Mental overdraft?

Wu Hao suddenly realized that this was probably the reason why the wind element was out of control, and at the same time, he finally heard that the Sword Saint felt that he was not calm enough, and wanted to take this opportunity to beat himself.

He wanted to explain, but he couldn't explain, but fortunately, the Sword Master didn't deliberately make things difficult for him, and it didn't take long for the roast goose to be crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

After gobbling up for a while, Wu Yu finally had the strength to bring up the question of his mental strength.

"You can't feel the spiritual power in yourself?"

The Sword Saint raised his eyebrows slightly, and a spiritual pressure that was not too strong shrouded Wu Yu.

Wu Yu was unaware and did not react.

The Sword Saint quietly pressed the spirit high, and his heart became more and more suspicious: "You can't feel it?" ”

"What?"

Wu Hao looked at the Sword Master suspiciously, not knowing what he was doing.

"It's strange, you were obviously in a state of mental overdraft just now, how could you not react to my spiritual pressure?"

The Sword Saint pondered with deep eyebrows: "Could it be that due to time and space travel, your spiritual power is in a special state that cannot be sensed?" ”