The rain and dew in the early morning woke Xiaoyu up with a little cold air, but he was lying on a damp grass. Look around at the vegetation, the trees are lush, and it is still dark. Only the distance in the east was white, and under the afterglow of the morning glow, I saw a bald monk lying on a boulder not far in front of him, who was Yiling. There is also a veiled woman standing beside him, and she is also a mysterious woman who has a 'passing fate' - Qingying.

Xiaoyu had just woken up, and her whole body looked confused, and she didn't quite know what was going on, so she asked, "What kind of place is this?"

"This is at the foot of Tianji Mountain. Qingying replied lightly.

"What? I went down to Tianji Mountain?" Xiaoyu grew up in Tianji Dao since she was a child, and never left the mountain for half a step. Hearing this, the person immediately sobered up, and saw that on the boulder, Hao Ran was engraved with the three big characters of 'Tianji Dao'. Xiaoyu was shocked and scared, not knowing what would happen next? When she saw Yiling still lying there, she remembered what was going on, looked at Qingying, looked childish, and said in horror: "Who are you? What did you do to him?"

"My name is Qingying, don't worry! He's fine, he'll wake up in a while. Qingying ignored Yiling, and still said lightly.

"Sister Qingying, what do you want to do?" Xiaoyu was young, and at this time she called her sister and asked.

"You just heard something you shouldn't have heard. You can't do it with this monk?