"Elder, that's it?" Xiao Eryi, who was delivering the food, grabbed the small hat on his head, and the smile on his face turned into simple doubt.

"That's it. ”

If Fan Wu could see this scene, she would be able to recognize at a glance that this was Elder Cheng who supported her to go down the mountain.

I saw that after Elder Cheng finished answering the words of "Little Er", he watched Fan Wu eat the food on the table, and the expression on his face turned around and left without changing at all.

Although "Xiao Er" was puzzled, he didn't say anything, threw the clothes he took off into the garbage bin in the back kitchen, and walked out.

Looking at this dress, it is the disciple of the Xuanyun Sect, and the jade pendant on his waist is revealed as he walks, and it is owned by the inner disciple of the Shifeng Refining Hall.

In the lobby, Fan Wu was eating food unconsciously, and the young man was wary of Fan Wu while quickly pulling it into his mouth.

Fan Wu chewed and ate the meal slowly, and by the way, he glanced up at the young man who shouted to Xiao Er to pay the money and leave, and watched the young man impatiently walk out of the door before retracting his gaze.

He lowered his head and continued to eat, thinking about whether there was anything missing from the things he had prepared for the descent, and of course beware of the elders' troubles.

After eating, Fan Wu shook his head left and right on the street and looked at the shops on both sides, the desire to buy under his eyes became more and more inflated, but Fan Wu was very restrained.

It wasn't until he walked to a small shop selling sundries that Fan Wu went in and bought a few maps, and there was not much spirit stone left in his hand, and he expected to go to see the pill formation in the town and the like, but he had to just go and see it, and he didn't have the capital to buy it.

Fan Wu also went to see the town's rudimentary task board, where some needs and contact information were recorded, but Fan Wu did not find a task that suited him.

This kind of mission in a small town is naturally simpler than the mission hall issued by the sect. It's just that these people who issued the task suffered from having no way out and couldn't find the help of the immortal chief, so they sought a little opportunity here, after all, there are really many mountain disciples who go down the mountain to buy, or are short of money, to take over private work.

Fan Wu didn't find the need for refining, looked at the various shops around him, and had to sigh and leave.

Walking to the foot of the mountain, he looked up at the main peak of Yunxia Mountain, where the sect master and elders retreated, and the disciples of each peak were summoned to the past, and the purple-clothed disciples could enter and exit freely, but Fan Wu had not been there, not for anything else, but he could not climb Yunxia Peak.

"One day, I'm going to fly up on my own. Fan Wu's eyes were slightly misty, and he looked at the main peak full of longing.

The main peak is called Yunxia Peak, which is the highest peak of Yunxia Mountain, except for the ordinary disciples who serve, only the sect master and elders can live here, and the deacons and elders are not among them.

The purple-clothed disciples could enter and leave freely, but without the seventh layer of the Far Journey Realm, the realm called Immortal Travel, it was impossible for them to climb it themselves.

Yunxia Peak has no way up the mountain, so it can only fly up.

In terms of the cultivation of the vast majority of deacons and elders, it is not only that they are not qualified to ascend, but also that their cultivation is insufficient.

Purple-clothed disciples like Fan Wu are qualified, but they are incapable. Of course, it was only a matter of time before there was such a cultivation, after all, the person who became a purple-clothed disciple must have the potential to reach the Immortal Realm.

Fan Wu looked at Yunxia Peak, various thoughts flashed in his mind, but after all, he came back to his senses and worked hard for it.

Before Fan Wu's sigh could be spoken, his waist suddenly emptied, and the storage bag on his waist that he looked down at was gone.

"Who?" Fan Wu whispered softly, his eyes were slightly cold, and he immediately looked around, only to see a shadow in front of the right passing through the crowd and flashing.

Fan Wu rotated his left foot slightly, lightly stepped on the ground, and chased away.

The shadow in front of him seemed to be running extremely fast, but in fact, he kept the same distance from Fan Wu, no matter whether Fan Wu was speeding up or slowing down, it was always the same.

Fan Wu understands that the other party is playing with him, and he wants to put it aside in his previous life, and Fan Wu may be annoyed that the other party is playing with him. Nowadays, it's just a bit of a bit of attention.

Fan Wu chased calmly, not in a hurry to catch up with the other party. Just looked around, remembering this route, and wondered in my heart, wasn't this person sent by the elders?

After chasing a stick of incense for a long time, there was no human population around, this was a col in Yunxia Mountain, and the surrounding trees covered this place dimly, only a few rays of sunlight sprinkled down.

Seeing that the other party stopped on a stone, Fan Wu also stopped after following two steps, "Who is Your Excellency, and why did you bring me here?"

"Can't you just steal the storage bag?" Qing Lingling's male voice came from the back in front of him with a little teasing, "Why do you say that I brought you here?"

said that he tilted his cheeks slightly, as if he wanted to see Fan Wu's expression.

Fan Wu sneered, looking at the other party's exposed half of the mask and a smile in his eyes, "I'm not the only one with a storage bag hanging around my waist on this Yunxia Mountain. ”

Fan Wu's tone was full of disdain.

The man turned around and looked at Fan Wu with a strange expression, "I have never seen a little girl of this age like you." ”

Fan Wu resisted the urge to roll her eyes, thinking to herself, I am already an adult in my memory of my previous life, and I am naturally different from ordinary little girls.

"What the hell are you going to do?" Fan Wu was a little impatient, she didn't like to talk to people like this.

"Leave you here. The man said briskly, naturally sitting on the stone at his feet, "Let's talk." ”

Fan Wu frowned, "Explain your purpose clearly, and besides, I don't like to chat like this." ”

"Isn't that obvious?" the man dusted off his robe, "Some elders want you to go down the mountain, some elders don't want you to go down the mountain, and there are some elders who have no opinion, they just want to be with the mud." ”

"As for me, I was sent by the Elder of the Mud, and I will not harm you, and I will not let the Elder's mission fail. The man's voice sounded like a spring in this dark environment, and it sounded like a refreshing feeling.

Fan Wu couldn't help but relax.

"I don't think it's a good idea. Fan Wu frowned and said disapprovingly.

"I don't think it's a good idea, but it won't make the elder lose face, and it won't hurt you," the man flipped the storage bag in his hand and glanced at Fan Wu with deep meaning in his eyes.

Fan Wu's things are all in the storage bag, except for ......

Fan Wu clenched the Winter Moon Sword in his hand.

You can't win by staying here.

Fan Wu was well aware of this, and these elders who were prepared and muddy were also obstacles.

Fan Wu didn't say anything more, because the masked man opposite stood up.

Looking at Fan Wu's solemn appearance, the masked man said helplessly, "It seems that you have to go, why can't you have a good chat." ”

The helplessness in his mouth, but the helplessness in his eyes disappeared in an instant, and only solemnity remained.