"Xuanxi, should we change places, He Ziyi is not good at stubble, your body"

When Granny Pear Blossom saw Xuanxi's appearance before, her worries were now more real and less false, and Xuanxi didn't comfort her much at the moment, just covered her chest and didn't speak for the time being.

After a long time, Xuan Xi spoke again.

"First, it's good to rest for a while and get through it, it's worth it compared to the harvest."

On another hill, the woman who had just left was looking in the direction of the cave where she had left before, and then kicked her foot at the mountain rock on the side, and soon a faint smoke rose.

A spirit covered in bumps appeared to the side, looking at the woman with some fear.

"What did they say?"

The spirit hesitated, but spoke.

"They are too high, I, I don't listen, so, so I don't hear clearly"

The woman looked sideways to the side, and suddenly grabbed the spirit's neck, making a "clucking" sound.

"Uh-uh."

The spirit's body shook in pain, and it grabbed the woman's arm with both hands, but it couldn't resist the huge force of the slender arm, and was pressed to its knees.

"Don't be ignorant, you do things for me, and help you become a mountain god in the future, if you don't obey, there's no need to stay!"

After speaking, the woman directly let go of her hand, and the spirit knelt on the ground to ease for a while, and then raised her head.

"I, I really don't dare to get too close, but I vaguely heard something, the old man wanted to leave and avoid other places, the young man seemed to be injured, and said that he wanted to get through, it seemed that there was a great gain, and it was worth it."

"Great gain."

He Ziyi can be regarded as cultivating in this area, and he couldn't help squinting his eyes at this moment.

The woman said that it was Xuanxi, but Granny Pear Blossom hadn't walked out of that cat nest for two or three hundred years, and she had never heard of her taking in another granddaughter

But Xuan Ji had seen it at the beginning, she was still extremely careful, and she had the impression that Xuan Ji did not have the breath of the woman she saw just now, although she didn't see any qi just now, but it was obviously not comparable to Xuan Ji, at least not the original Xuan Ji.

And those few immortals. Those two immortals are extremely powerful, but the third person is okay, and this He Ziyi also remembered, isn't the slightly familiar immortal cultivator the Purple Mountain Sect immortal cultivator who got along with Xuan Ji back then?

Xuan Ji must have committed something at the beginning, but what exactly happened He Ziyi didn't know, only that Xuan Ji was later called the Nine Lives Cat Demon, and it seemed to have become very strange and evil.

When I thought about the woman I saw just now, I felt that it wasn't Xuan Ji again.

No, I have to find someone to ask, first find out who those two immortal cultivators are just now, at least they are definitely not Purple Mountain Sect cultivators!

These thoughts were just a moment, and He Ziyi looked at the spirit around him after thinking about it.

"You are here to watch, if they have any requests, they will help them do it immediately, and I will come back soon after a trip."

"What if they're leaving?"

The spirit asked, and He Ziyi smiled.

"That Xuanxi's injury is much more serious than on the surface, if I guess correctly, now she has an unstable breath and the demonic power is reversed, she was holding on to a breath before, this will be relaxed, it is not easy to move, you must breathe for a while to suppress the injury, and you can't walk for the time being!"

After speaking, He Ziyi directly brought out a faint mist, and his figure escaped into the mist, and fled to other places along the spread of the fog in the mountains.

About half an hour later, He Ziyi, who had already appeared in the distance, picked up his speed and flew into the distance.

After another half an hour, He Ziyi appeared above a seemingly barren mountain, and she flew directly downward, circling one of the peaks a few times before flying between the other two peaks.

There was a naturally formed stone arch on the two peaks, and He Ziyi passed through the stone arch at this moment, as if he had entered the water, and then passed through this invisible barrier a moment later.

At this moment, there was a cave in the barren mountains, and at this night, a light appeared in the valley below.

He Ziyi flew to the place where the lights were, there were pavilions and various landscape arrangements, it was like a blessed land of immortals, if there was no demonic energy.

When you get closer, the meandering valley shows the scale of the complex, more like a long street, with paths extending on each side, and the main "street" stretching from the valley outside the mountain to the ground, and then from the other end, winding around the mountains for several weeks, but that is within another prohibition.

He Ziyi has seen the whole picture, and if anyone can see the whole picture, they will think that the streets surround the mountains, and the scale is also very large.

It's just that unlike the real human street, there is no feeling of crowding here, it seems relatively quiet, and there are many strange "people" who occasionally pass by.

Such a street, coupled with the pervasiveness of its own atmosphere, even if it is brightly lit, there is a kind of terrifying and weird feeling.

And there are still a few people in the whole valley, but people are not the inhabitants here, and their breath must be accompanied by fear.

Of course, this time He Ziyi had her own purpose, and she fell directly into the street and walked to an inconspicuous pavilion on a mountainside.

"Ouch, it's Mrs. He, but I haven't seen you for a long time, but what's the matter?"

In front of the pavilion, an old woman sat on a chair and looked at the woman who came over with a smile, and He Ziyi also smiled.

"Come out and see if your old thing is dead!"

"That's still early!"

He Ziyi approached the old woman with a smile, but when she came to her side, she did not enter the attic, but looked at the old woman as if she suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, I don't know if you know a magic weapon of the Immortal Family?"

"Hey, hey, hey. I can't say I know everything, but if you've seen it and can describe it accurately, I can tell you what it is! ”

"Oh? Can I describe it, you know? ”

The old woman nodded.

"Even you've seen it, I'm sure I know."

He Ziyi's eyes narrowed, he is old and immortal, he is still so annoying when the limit is approaching, waiting for the day you die!

There were all kinds of vicious curses in his heart, but He Ziyi showed a smile on his face again.

"Yes, then I really have to test you, there is a kind of immortal treasure, good at carrying people to fly, shaped like a wheel, burning fire, fast as a meteor between escaping, approaching the moment to clear the miasma wind and fire whistling, very good."

The old woman frowned slightly at first, but after hearing this, she looked at He Ziyi with a surprised face.

"Hey, what's the matter, don't you know?"

He Ziyi sneered, but her attention was focused on the change in the old woman's expression, and the latter's expression was still shocked, but it quickly eased up.

"Of course I know, but I didn't expect you to be able to describe this treasure!"

"Okay, so tell me what it is?"

He Ziyi had a sarcasm on her face, but her tone was a little hurried, and the old woman seemed to be noticing, but she seemed to notice something, and smiled, showing her moth-eaten teeth.

"Why should I tell you, you don't seem to be going inside, are you?"

The expression on He Ziyi's face changed slightly, this old thing is so cunning.

"Hmph, the old thing finally has something I don't know, you're right, I'm not going in, as I said just now, just to see if you're dead or not!"

After speaking, He Ziyi turned around and left, and the old woman sat there without moving, waiting for He Ziyi to take more than a dozen steps before slowly getting up.

"You don't want to know?"

This tone was not in a hurry, there was no hurry, He Zi did not stop in his steps, but he had already gritted his teeth, and took a few steps before stopping, and then turned to look behind.

The old woman's mouth opened, and a voice came into He Ziyi's ears.

"I can tell you what it is, but you also have to tell me how you know about this treasure, did you see it with your own eyes? Don't worry, I'm curious, you just have to answer yes or no. ”

He Ziyi smiled and shook his head.

"It's not!"

The old woman nodded, sat down again, and stretched out her hand to beckon, motioning for He Zi to come over, and after the latter frowned, he walked over quickly, and bent slightly to the ear.

Only then did the old woman whisper.

"The one you said is indeed the magic weapon of the immortal family, and it is not trivial, if I had asked a few years ago, I might not have known it!"

"What is it?"

Hearing He Ziyi's tone, the old woman finally showed eagerness, and the old woman smiled.

"Hehe, this treasure is called 'Hot Wheels', it is a treasure of the immortal family in the hands of the disciples of Immortal Venerable Yi Daozi, it is rumored that it was refined from Yi Daozi's bucket to the Qiankun furnace for a hundred years, born with extraordinary spirituality, can resist wind and fire and descend a hundred miasma, and the flight of the royal is a day of thousands of miles, the power is extraordinary!"

"Yi Daozi."

He Ziyi couldn't help but lose his voice slightly, his body was like an electric current, and his emotions were irrepressibly excited.

I heard that Yi Daozi had two apprentices, so it is very likely that the other one was also that night!

Got it, got it!

That Xuanxi is the original Xuanji at all, no, it's no longer the original Xuanji!

Recalling the sentence "great gain", He Ziyi breathed with a hint of trembling.

This cat has unclean hands and feet, and is best at stealing, or stealing people or things, so she must have stolen something again this time!

What did she steal to make the two immortals chase after her?

What else could it be, it must be an elixir!

He Ziyi also understood why Xuan Ji could become Xuan Xi, so bright and moving, so pure, so demonic, so natural, and able to look at me with a trace of disdain in such calmness

Because this slut ate the elixir, eating the elixir naturally transformed the qi, dissolved the karma, cultivated to the great progress and even attained the Tao hope, he was superior to others, and his breath became so natural.

Legend has it that the elixir is a shortcut thing, which has been extremely rare since ancient times, and it is already a blessing for ordinary people to take a look.

And that Xuanxi, no, that Xuanji's current Taoism and breath are not cultivated, but eaten by the elixir!

The old woman stared at the rapid change in expression on He Ziyi's face, and saw that the latter returned to normal almost the next moment.

"Oh, I see, you have to be careful when you encounter it in the future!"

After saying that, He Ziyi straightened up, brushed his ears in disgust, and then walked outside, this time the old woman didn't say anything.

After a few steps, He Ziyi glanced sideways slightly, saw that the person behind him didn't react, thought about it and didn't say anything, and left quickly.

When He Ziyi walked farther, she directly escaped from this special mountain street against the wind, and then set up the direction of the clouds and mist to fly away.

Elixir! Those two cats must have an elixir on them!

Not long after He Ziyi left, the old woman had a thoughtful expression on her face, and after a while, she gritted her teeth and walked directly to the attic not far behind her.

As soon as they reached the door of the attic, two spirits appeared on the ground, and stretched out their hands to block the old woman's path, but the latter hurried to the ground.

"I have something important to see the king! It's about the elixir! ”

(End of chapter)