They walked all the way down the mountain, Yan Changan fell behind, keeping a distance from her, and Shu Nong led the way at this distance and never looked back.

Until the foot of the mountain, Shu Nong, who was jumping in front, suddenly stopped, Yan Changan hesitated for a moment, but still came to her side, and was about to ask, but saw her raise her chin slightly: "You go ahead." ”

Yan Chang'an paused for a moment, took into account the sword in her hand, didn't say much, and walked ahead according to her wishes.

Shunong was only two paces away from him.

In the tea shed not far away, the disciples of the Cangyuan Sword Sect had already gathered together, anxiously discussing Senior Brother Yan, who had not come out for a day, discussing whether to continue to wait or immediately send a message to the master.

Coming to Wutong Mountain to find a sword, although it is just a process, there is no shortage of hallucinogenic fog and haunted demon beasts on Wutong Mountain, and it is also a good place to test.

Therefore, the disciples who were selected did not have any impatience, and they never broke the sword every year.

But there had never been a time before when the sun was about to go down, and there were still disciples who didn't come out.

The dense fog hallucinates, the demon beast hurts people, the disciples who come to the trial, often go halfway up the mountainside and encounter the dense fog when they are confused, and return to the mountain in a daze, and occasionally there are disciples who break into the dense fog, and they will also be forced back by the demon beasts that wander in it and hurt people.

Lu Wangyi, a disciple of the Living Palace, was forced to retreat by the demon beast that suddenly appeared when he broke into the thick fog, he didn't even pull out his sword, and when he bumped into the demon beast, he decisively turned around and went down the mountain, not that he was so weak that he couldn't even kill a demon beast, but it was really a group of demon beasts with bared teeth that he was grinning, obviously not wanting him to move on, between life and death, he chose the former.

He has self-knowledge, he doesn't have to go to the end of the fog to find some green light sword with a wound, even if he has the fate to find the blue light sword, he is lucky to pull out this fairy sword, whether he can get out of the fog is another matter.

He would think so, but Yan Changan didn't.

This team was temporarily formed by the sect master, although he was the leader, he was only familiar with Yan Chang'an, but unfortunately the other party was alone and refused his invitation to go together.

There was a short time between him and this person entering the Cangyuan Sword Sect, and when the foundation was laid in the early stage, the two of them stayed together almost all day.

He knew Yan Chang'an's thirst for power too well, in the past, the sect required two hundred swings of the sword, but after he swung it two hundred times, he was out of breath and couldn't lift his arms, but Yan Changan could grit his teeth and swing two hundred more times.

Terrifying!

If he really told him that he could get the Blue Light Sword by defeating the demon beasts and passing through the thick fog, he would definitely not give up easily.

Whether he cares about his own life Lu Wangyi didn't know, but he didn't see anyone at the moment, and he could already conclude that Yan Changan was definitely going to the depths of the fog.

Deep in the fog, on the top of the mountain, is that what you say you can enter?!

Yan Changan is such a good seedling, I don't know how much face I will have to earn for the Cangyuan Sword Sect in the future, but I can't have an accident!

Lu Wangyi didn't bother to listen to the discussion of the people around him about why Yan Changan didn't come out and why he didn't put a distress letter to prove that he was okay, so he took out the summons from the point of view, and was just about to pinch the trick-

"Smack-"

A stack of tea bowls in the hands of the old man who sold tea suddenly fell to the ground, and after a sound that was not crisp, only three of the nine bowls were still intact, only stained with some dust.

"Grandma be careful, let's clean up." Seeing that she was going to bend down to pick it up, someone subconsciously reminded her to raise her feet and take two steps towards her.

The old man's cheeks twitched a few times, and he smiled crampedly at Lu Wangyi and the others who looked over, and waved his hand to stop their help: "No need, it's the old woman and I am not stable, how can I bother a few little immortal monarchs." ”

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and pointed behind them: "That, it's a few Immortal Monarchs and others, right?" ”

Lu Wangyi and the others turned their heads in the direction of the old man's finger.

Under the twilight, the person who came from a distance, whose shadow was stretched by the sun, who was not their senior brother Yan?

It's just, how can there be two figures?

Closer, they were stunned to see that Yan Chang'an was accompanied by a beautiful girl dressed like a pink flower?

Lu Wangyi blinked in disbelief.

Yan Chang'an went in this time, and he also brought out which demon beast that had become a spirit?

Lu Wangyi couldn't believe it, and the disciples around him were silent for a moment, Yan Changan's blood stains were terrifying, and the disciples didn't think too much, and rushed forward in a swarm: "Senior Brother Yan, are you injured?" You okay? ”

"It's fine." Yan Changan spit out two words, and turned sideways to reveal the girl behind him completely, "Someone saved me." ”

"This girl—"

The disciple saw her face clearly, his voice was stunned, and he didn't spit out half a word, and subconsciously looked at Yan Changan.

Lu Wangyi and the others were also stunned for a moment.

This little girl is actually a little similar to the bright moon girl in the birth hall.

Who is that Mingyue girl, the people of Cangyuan Sword Sect know it.

It can't be the resurrection of the one 600 years ago, right?!

Unable to guess what they were thinking, Shu Nong looked around them, and waved his hand to them with a smile: "Hello, my surname is Su-"

"Ahh Someone snorted softly.

Shu Nong took the opportunity to look over, seemed to be a little puzzled by his surprise, tilted his head slightly, and continued: "Su of Gusu, he will not hesitate to be famous, and Hulu will not hesitate to do so. ”

As her words fell, there were stones hanging between the hearts of several people.

That's right, Shu Nong died six hundred years ago, and the Shu family and Elder Liu have been summoning souls for so long without any results, how can people still be alive.

"Thank you, Miss Su, for coming to the rescue." Lu Wangyi took the lead in taking a step closer, bowed down to Shu Nong, and when he got up, he glanced at the Wutong Mountain behind her, puzzled, "Miss Su, did you live on this mountain in the past?" ”

"That's right." Shu Nong nodded calmly, "I live on this mountain with my master, before his old man left, he set up a formation, outsiders can't enter, and I haven't come down the mountain much, so I told this person, I saved his life, and he took me to travel the world." ”

She tugged at the corners of Yan Changan's sleeves, Lu Wangyi looked over quite unexpectedly, and saw that although Yan Changan frowned slightly, he never pulled out the corners of his sleeves, just as to prove what she said, and whispered "um" to him.

In this situation, in such a situation, if it weren't for the fact that this kid fell in love with someone else's girl at first sight, it might really be an unrequited life-saving grace.

How could someone like Yan Changan fall in love with someone at first sight.

However, Miss Su's face - don't blame her master for setting up a formation on the mountain, if she is seen by someone with a heart, I am afraid that she will become the second Mingyue girl.

Lu Wangyi opened his mouth and wanted to ask a few more questions, but Yan Changan intercepted his voice first: "It's getting dark, let's go back to the inn." ”

Lu Wangyi looked up at the sky, and temporarily stopped thinking about continuing to ask, beckoning everyone to prepare to return to Cloud City.

"Let's rest in Cloud City for another night, recuperate if we are injured, cultivate if we are not injured, and then talk about returning to the sect."

Cangyuan's disciples responded one after another, Lu Wangyi glanced at the old man who was still cleaning up the tea bowl, and walked over with another disciple to clean up the fragments on the ground: "Grandma, it's not early, you should go back early." ”

He paused and thought for a moment, "Do you need us to give you a ride?" ”