As night fell, a cold wind was blowing outside the temple, and Jiang Xiansheng piled up the firewood he had picked up inside the temple.

The wood was set on fire with spiritual power, and the fire shone on the boy's face, shining brightly.

Looking at the fire in front of him, Jiang Xiansheng shook his head slightly, "Where should I go next?" ”

He was a little confused, and the changes in Bafeng Town caught him a little off guard, and he originally planned to come here to meet Li Yu.

"The closest to this side should be Enron Mountain."

Jiang Xiansheng thought in his mind that since there was no need to stay here, he had to find another way out.

Then the first choice should be the nearest Anran Mountain, after all, he knows best what his physical condition is.

He must first explore the secret realm of Enron Mountain, only there is a chance to break through by himself.

And only after his own strength is strong can he go to the desert in the northwest, go to the blood cave, and kill all those people, leaving no one behind.

But suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he looked at the dark sky outside, and he extinguished the fire on the ground.

"I forgot about them!" The young man's expression was still calm.

He was like a phantom in the night, silent.

He ran towards the place where the Li Mansion in the town was, he had no weapon in his hand, he had to find a sharp weapon that could be used to kill people first.

And the best place to go is naturally the Li Mansion, where there are many weapons in Li Yu's study.

Soon came to the Li Mansion, and the dark night seemed that the entire mansion was silent, and even some animals living in the dark did not make a sound.

He followed his memories all the way to a bridge, walked past to the former inner courtyard, and looked at the somewhat familiar houses in front of him.

Jiang Xiansheng walked in, and there was not much change from the previous meeting.

It's just that the two swords near the desk are gone, and the rest of the weapons are still placed on them.

He looked at the weapons on the shelves, and it didn't seem to fit him.

What he liked most was the dagger that Li Yu gave him at the beginning.

But most of the swords in this room are longswords, and many of them are unopened and used as collections.

At this moment, a short sword at the bottom of the bookshelf attracted Jiang Xiansheng's attention.

A familiar feeling emanated from above, seemingly similar to the two daggers that preceded it.

This short sword is only half a meter long, and the blade is extremely sharp.

Jiang Xiansheng held it in his hand and looked at the sword body, even in this dark night, he could feel the glow of the chill.

"That's you!"

Putting the short sword into the Qiankun bag, he heard a slight movement outside.

He quickly hid behind the door, took off the hat and put it in the bag.

After all, this hat is a little too conspicuous.

The sound of light footsteps came slowly, and Jiang Xiansheng's hand was also placed on the Qiankun bag, and he could take out the short sword and give the opponent a fatal blow in an instant.

The voice was getting closer and closer, and it seemed that it was also going to enter this study, which couldn't help but make Jiang Xiansheng even more nervous.

The people who come here at such a time must not be ordinary people.

The footsteps stopped, so close that they seemed to be only a door away from him.

The whole house was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop on the ground, and the man at the door didn't move, just watched quietly inside.

A chill came, Jiang Xiansheng felt a little cold, and the feeling of palpitations suddenly appeared in the bottom of his heart.

"Not good!" He whispered to himself, and then jerked his head to the right.

An ice-blue sword pierced directly through the door, only a stone's throw away from Jiang Xiansheng's head.

Seeing his hair being shaved off, Jiang Xiansheng was also in a cold sweat, if he was one step later, then he would really die.

There was a loud bang, and the gate was directly split, revealing Jiang Xiansheng wearing a robe inside.

At this time, Jiang Xiansheng was already about to take out the short sword, but when he saw the person in front of him, he stopped moving.

"It's her!"

In front of her was a young girl, her face was a little haggard, her clothes were covered with dried blood, and her hair was scattered, but she couldn't stop her cold temperament.

The long sword in her hand was resting on Jiang Xiansheng's neck, and she said a little weakly: "You are not from the demon race, who are you?" ”

She didn't recognize herself. But it's normal that she can't recognize her current appearance.

Jiang Xiansheng suppressed his voice and said to the girl in front of him in a somewhat hoarse voice:

"I heard that Li Yu, the elder of the Li Mansion, is a collector of ancient swords, so I specially wanted to come and see his collection."

The girl's expression seemed to be even colder, and her eyes swept over Jiang Xiansheng's hands, "You can actually tell the story of stealing so high-sounding." ”

"You go, you can't take anything from here, it's not peaceful here, you better leave early."

No matter how the girl's temperament changes and how indifferent her language is, Jiang Xiansheng can still hear the tenderness in her words.

No matter how a person changes, the things in his bones will not disappear.

Jiang Xiansheng glanced deeply at the young man in front of him, nodded, and then turned around and left, running towards the outside of the town.

When the girl saw him leave, she leaned against the wall, and spit out a mouthful of red blood, and her face became even paler.

It's the fourth day of her run, and she's been chased by people all the time, too many times along the way.

That's why she was so cautious, releasing the cold and icy aura that came out of her body all the time, so that she could sense Jiang Xiansheng's breath.

The girl looked at the room, her eyes were also a little gentle, she closed the door gently, and continued to walk forward by holding on to the wall. She's going to live.

Walking in the direction of the cliff, there is a city on that side, called Cloud City, which is the only way to reach Yunzhou.

There is the power of the Eight Great Immortal Mountains of Yunzhou, as long as she gets there, she will be safe.

But the girl didn't notice that in the distance in a ruin, a young man in a robe was hiding behind the wall, watching the direction she was heading.

The boy put on his hat, lowered the brim of his hat, and walked towards the east.

There's one more thing to do, and it's going to have to be done.

Looking up at the moon shrouded in clouds and mist overhead, Jiang Xiansheng shuttled through the woods.

The sky gradually brightened, and a touch of fish belly white slowly rose from a distance, and after a night of hurrying, Jiang Xiansheng had come to a dilapidated house.

He came to a dirt slope and flicked the dust off the gravestone carved out of wooden planks with his hands.

Looking at the big characters carved in blood on it, Jiang Xiansheng's eyes were a little sour.

He knelt on the ground and knocked his head three times, "Dad, mother!" The child has come to see you. ”

He slowly stood up and said in a somewhat deep voice, "I will definitely let those people suffer the punishment they deserve, and I will accompany you when the time comes." ”

Removing the weeds that had grown around him, he followed the road towards the bottom of the mountain.

A town appeared in front of Jiang Xiansheng in the distance, the town was very small, and it didn't seem to have been invaded by the demons.

Maybe it's because there aren't any families of cultivators here, it's just a remote area, and it doesn't have any strategic significance.

Many villagers set up stalls outside, and the shouts reached his ears, making him a little disgusted.

Ever since he came out of the restaurant, the boy in his mind had disappeared, and now all he had in his mind was the black and red spear and a dull and slowly breathing primordial baby.

Without the young man in the corner, Jiang Xiansheng actually felt a little lost.

But Jiang Xiansheng had a feeling that the young man had not disappeared and still existed in his body.

And all he could think of was because of the shattering of his foundation-building realm, which caused the disappearance of that young man, because the appearance of that young man was after he built the foundation.

As for why even the voice disappeared, Jiang Xiansheng didn't have any guesses, could it be that he didn't want to speak yet.

Just like before, only when he felt happy, he would come out to bewitch Jiang Xiansheng.

Taking off the cloak on his body and putting it in the Qiankun bag, he didn't want to be too conspicuous at this time.

Revealing his delicate face under his hat, he walked onto the road into town.

Walking into the town, Jiang Xiansheng found that he had made some mistakes in judgment, and he seemed to be even more noticeable at this time.

The white robe on his body was now shining slightly golden in the sunlight, and there was a gold embroidered edge at the bottom of the hem.

I forgot that I was wearing the clothes that Bai Shuangxiu gave him, this was the clothes made by Ahri on the second floor, and its quality was naturally not ordinary.

But this is fine, and it also saves a lot of trouble, Jiang Xiansheng found that the distance was full of greedy eyes.

Ever since the primordial infant was spit out by the black mist, as the aura in its body emanated, Jiang Xiansheng found that his perception was getting stronger and stronger.

Whether it is sight or hearing, he can perceive the feelings of others.

Jiang Xiansheng followed that gaze, it was a young man, his face was crooked, and half of the tattoo leaked from his arm, which seemed to be a little crooked, but he could still see that it seemed to be somewhat similar to the tattoos on those people.

It's only half covered by the cloth, so I'm not sure.

Behind the young man, there were two very obscene men, with dark skin showing big teeth, grinning at Jiang Xiansheng.

Jiang Xiansheng smiled coldly, lowered the brim of his hat and walked towards an alley that no one cared about.

The crooked young man watched Jiang Xiansheng walk into the alley, looked overjoyed, stuffed the bun in his hand into his mouth, and said a little vaguely:

"Hey, hey, I didn't expect a fat sheep to come to the door so early."

The two big men behind him also nodded their heads, sinister smiles all over their faces.

They finished eating the buns, rubbed their hands, took the wooden stick and the sickle used to cut wheat on the side in their hands, and walked towards the place where Jiang Xiansheng was.

Someone on the side saw this scene, and they got together and exchanged ears, as if they were discussing whether the young man who seemed to be rich was stupid and walked into the alley by himself to give those people a chance.

There are also some bold people who want to sneak over and have a look.