"In other words, Daochang Li, you can completely not get involved in this matter."

After listening to Wang Qianyang's analysis and final judgment, Li Xuankong was stunned, but soon shook his head and said seriously, "No, Brother Wang, you are wrong. This matter concerns me, and I will never abandon you. ”

It seemed that he was waiting for Li Xuankong to make his attitude clear, Wang Qian was not surprised, and said leisurely, "In that case, Daochang Li, I have a countermeasure." ”

"Brother Wang, please speak."

"We should seek refuge in Springs Mountain."

"Are you going to Spring Springs Mountain?" Li Xuankong repeated.

"That's right. Maybe Li Daochang is similar to that Gao Yin's strength, and it is not a problem to fight alone, but if you still want to take care of us, it will undoubtedly reduce Li Daochang's performance to a great extent, not to mention that the other party is in the dark, and there are a bunch of converts who do not care about life and death, if the three of us stay in Yunyan Town all the time, we will be isolated after all, and we will inevitably become lambs to the slaughter in the end. ”

Wang Qian slowly analyzed: "Only by finding a way to survive by ourselves can we not fall into such a passive situation. ”

"Chunquan Mountain is closer to this Yunyan Town than Nachuan Academy, and with the heritage of your Chunquan Mountain, it is not difficult to protect us safely. Thinking that even if the bishop was crazy, he would not make a mistake in front of several Xuan Miao Realm powerhouses in Chunquan Mountain. ”

"Of course, there's one more point." Wang Qian paused and said: "This map, I'm afraid it records the major secrets of the bishop, maybe I can use it to know the true purpose of the bishop, I don't want him to return to the bishop." We have to go back alive with this map, and Chunquan Mountain is the best choice. ”

"I have to warn you, though." Wang Qian smiled and said: "Running all the way will undoubtedly be more draining, besides, there are too many variables along the way, my injuries hurt Lingji, I am afraid I will not be able to recover in a few months, Xu Huan is an ordinary person without aura, which means that if we choose to go to Chunquan Mountain, we will inevitably fall into a more dangerous situation." But that's the only way I can think of a way to break the game. ”

Li Xuankong frowned and thought for a long time, feeling that what Wang Qian said was not unreasonable, and he couldn't think of a better countermeasure for a while, so he nodded and said, "It's all about that." ”

"Leaving Yunyan Town?" Xu Huan didn't expect it to be this method, but listening to Wang Qian's analysis, this seems to be the safest method.

"What do you kid think?" Wang Qian looked at Xu Huan.

Seeing Wang Qian's inquiring gaze, Xu Huan blinked his eyes and said helplessly: "Do I still have a choice?" ”

Xu Huan had imagined countless times how he would get out of Yunyan Town in the future, but he didn't expect that he would flee in embarrassment because he was involved in an inexplicable dispute.

After living here for fifteen years, I suddenly said that I was leaving, and I couldn't help but feel a little reluctant.

But what better way to do it now? Even if he didn't know much about spirituality, Xu Huan could clearly see from the reactions of Wang Qian and Li Xuankong that with the current strength of the three of them, it was difficult to cope with the attack of the cardinal who claimed to be Gao Yin, and the current situation was extremely unfavorable to him, so if he continued to stay in Yunyan Town, he would become a lamb to the slaughter as Wang Qian said, and the only way to seek refuge was to go out and seek refuge.

Besides, it has always been my long-cherished wish to walk out of Yunyan Town and see the scenery outside, even if I am really killed halfway, although I have no regrets about my death, I can say that I have no regrets in this life.

But in fact, there are still regrets, after all, I haven't become a spiritual cultivator yet......

...

...

Wang Qian casually cleaned his bloodstained body, and then changed into a Taoist robe that looked slim because it was slightly smaller.

The clothes are naturally Li Xuankong's.

Xu Huan saw him take out a piece of clothing and hand it to Wang Qian as if he was juggling, and looked around Li Xuankong and didn't see where Li Xuankong hid the clothes and how he took them out, and in the end it could only be attributed to the special means of spiritual cultivation.

There is only one bed in the house, and the excess is sold by Xu Huan. Just when Xu Huan was still worried about this, Wang Qian used the wounded as an excuse to climb into bed and refused to get down. Li Xuankong found a random place to sit on the ground and meditate. Xu Huan didn't find any other place to sleep at home, so he could only squeeze into the same bed with Wang Qian.

Although this bed can barely accommodate two people, Xu Huan was in a panic, how uncomfortable he slept was, and he didn't sleep until late at night.

Turning his head to look at Wang Qian, who was breathing evenly, Xu Huan thought to himself that this guy was sleeping quite peacefully.

Xu Huan controlled the amplitude of his movements to get out of bed, tried not to make a sound, and quietly came to the window alone.

Rolling open the thatched curtains, Xu Huan noticed that the street lamp not far away was really much dimmer than when it was first lit.

Everything that happened tonight was too sudden and fast, and the unexpected beginning finally came to an absurd ending, although Xu Huan still accepted the status quo calmly, but now he calmed down and thought about it, and he couldn't help but feel afraid.

Whether it was the strange-looking canine-like creature, or the man hiding in the shadows, or the wandering converts, none of them were within his reach at the moment. It was a contradiction that belonged to the spiritual world, and he was just an ordinary person who had stumbled into it by mistake.

Recalling the feeling of oppression brought by the man who spoke in the dark and the chill that ran in his heart at that time, Xu Huan suddenly felt that it was pure luck that he could survive tonight.

But what about the future? That man is a beast hiding in the shadows waiting for an opportunity, and he is just a lamb to the slaughter who has no power to fight back in front of the other party, if he can reach the so-called Spring Spring Mountain safely, he may really be able to survive, but will the reality really be so ideal?

The reality is not ideal. This is clear to all.

"The world of spirituality is really cruel." Xu Huan sighed.

Speaking of which, I want to become a spiritual cultivator, not only because this is a world where spirituality is the mainstay, but also because I worship the Holy Ancestor thousands of years ago, and I am curious and yearning for those legendary mysterious methods such as going to heaven and earth, turning rivers and seas. Li Xuankong's battle scene brought him surprise and freshness, and at the same time, it also strengthened his determination to become a spiritual cultivator.

It's just that Xu Huan suddenly realized that his understanding of the spiritual world was still too simple. At the same time that spiritual cultivation obtains mysterious means, it also means that it will inevitably step into strife and danger, that is, even if it is an ordinary person, it is almost a price to pay for his life, let alone a spiritual practice that stays in that world for a long time?

Although there may be people like Li Xuankong and Wang Qian who can be regarded as good people in that kind of world, driven by interests, there are few good people even in Yunyan Town, let alone a more dangerous and free spiritual world?

If he hadn't messed up with Li Xuankong, maybe Wang Qian would have been killed at will at that time, and I'm afraid he wouldn't have been held accountable later, otherwise how could that bishop have existed for so long?

This kind of danger is something that people who live in Yunyan Town will never experience in their lifetime.

Even so, do you have to become a spiritual cultivator?

Xu Huan asked himself, but after a long time, Xu Huan still got a definite answer.

Living in Yunyan Town and living a mediocre life, running that grocery store for the rest of his life, although it will be very reassuring, it is not what Xu Huan wants.

Xu Huan is still a fifteen-year-old boy after all, he still wants to satisfy his curiosity and imagination about the spiritual world, and still wants to become a spiritual cultivator, all the way to enjoy the scenery along the way, to see the places recorded in the wild history, to see the wonderful and colorful spiritual world.

Even if he is destined not to become a great figure like the Holy Ancestor, Xu Huan still hopes that at least he can achieve some achievements, and when he sweeps the graves of his parents in the future, he tells them that he did not learn the words in vain, and he will not be ashamed of them.

Of course, the premise of all this is that you can survive this crisis, otherwise everything will be in vain.

"Maybe it's also an opportunity to be drawn into the world of spirituality, maybe I can take this opportunity to become a spiritual person? If I survive, maybe I'll be able to see that person again......"

Xu Huan thought of the mysterious man who left the cultivation method back then, and fell into deep thought.

...

...

"What the hell are you doing?" A slightly weak voice came from behind him.

Xu Huan was startled, but quickly realized who the owner of the voice was, looked back, and barely saw the face that seemed blurry in the faint light.

Seeing Wang Qian's legs trembling and walking slowly, Xu Huan hurriedly helped him to his side.

Wang Qian propped his elbows on the window edge, yawned, and said, "You can't sleep?" ”

Xu Huan smiled: "Aren't you asleep either?" ”

"I was woken up by you. What are you doing? Thinking about life? ”

"Just wanted to see the moon."

Wang Qian looked up at the waning moon and said with a smile: "I saw this moon in the academy." ”

"Everywhere you see it, it's this round."

"Don't spoil my mood."

Wang Qian glanced at him and asked, "Are you really not afraid?" ”

"But whether you are afraid or not, you can't solve the problem."

"Then you're scared, aren't you?"

"How I don't know."

Wang Qian sighed and said, "Then what are you doing looking at the moon, seeing the moon and feeling homesick?" Also, I'm leaving your hometown in two days, and I may not be back. ”

"Why do you say such unlucky things?" Xu Huan said helplessly.

"I didn't say you were dead. The master is so lucky, naturally he didn't die so easily, and it was okay to protect the two of you. Wang Qian smiled, "It's just that no one shows you the way, can you find your way home?" Even if you find a way, what if you run out of money halfway, wouldn't you be a beggar in a foreign land? ”

Xu Huan suddenly didn't want to respond to him.

"But the outside world is really exciting. After seeing the scenery outside, will you really bear to go back like this? ”

Xu Huan thought to himself, this guy finally said something decent.

But when he heard his next sentence, Xu Huan put away this thought: "Of course, it is very likely that you will die with us, hahahahaha." ”

It's unlucky. Xu Huan saw that this guy was cursing himself to death when he opened his mouth and closed his mouth, and felt that this person probably had a psychological problem.