He Ping took out the sword from the storage bag, then rummaged through the storage bag and took out another sword. Seeing that those little beasts hadn't chased after them yet, He Ping briefly practiced the sword he took out later.

As soon as the training of this small sword was completed, ripples appeared in the distance, and the little beasts had already rushed over like swimming fish.

He Ping no longer hesitated, jumped into the air, and rushed towards the upright stone wall. At the moment when his body was close to the stone wall, He Ping clenched the sword, and the tip of the sword pierced into the stone wall, and the sword face was horizontally facing upward.

He recited the mantra silently, and the sword embedded in the stone wall gradually lengthened, widened, and finally became the width of the palm. He Ping grabbed the arm of the hilt of the sword and forced, his body flipped over, and he stood firmly on the long sword.

By this time, the little beasts had already rushed to the vicinity, and clumps of magma erupted. Another small beast summoned a boulder and smashed it at the top of He Ping's head.

He Ping stepped on the sword face and jumped up diagonally, dodging the clumps of magma. With the sound of whirring wind, the boulder fell close to He Ping's body.

He Ping stretched out his arm, inserted another sword into the stone wall, and turned over to stand on top of the sword.

At such a height, the little beast's magma could no longer be attacked, so it had to use other spells to attack. For a while, the boulder, the sword condensed by spells, kept attacking He Ping.

To be honest, except for the scorching magma that threatened He Ping, He Ping didn't care about these ordinary spells at all. In addition to their super defense and the ability to manipulate magma, these little beasts do not have high mana.

As soon as He Ping pinched the magic trick, the sword on the cliff in the distance continued to shrink, and with a whoosh, it flew back into He Ping's hand.

These little beasts are so annoying, He Ping plans to give them some color to see. He put the sword in his hand into the storage bag, pinched the magic in his hand, and said something in his mouth.

A blue-gray axe suddenly appeared on the roof of the cave, glowing slightly. He Ping pointed his finger, and a stream of mana flew out of his fingertips and injected into the axe. With the injection of He Ping's mana, the blue-gray axe grew wildly, and in a few breaths, the blade of the axe was already more than ten meters long, and the handle of the axe grew into the thickness of a water tank.

He Ping burst into a shout: "Chop!"

The giant axe roared down and slashed at the beast at the bottom of the cliff. The giant axe is more than 300 meters away from the bottom of the cliff, with the power of gravity, the speed appears extremely fast, booming, with the deafening impact sound, the magma was cut a gap, the red magma is like an explosion, splashing hundreds of meters high, He Ping's position is shrouded in a large area of magma.

He Ping was shocked, hurriedly took out a small ding, and threw it out. Xiao Ding quickly grew larger, covering He Ping entirely.

Whoop -

The magma splashed the small tripod and flowed slowly along the tripod wall. Where the magma flowed, the runes on Xiao Ding's surface began to melt, and Xiao Ding was in danger of collapsing at any time.

He Ping urged the mana and pushed Xiao Ding into the distance. Almost at the same time, the magic circle on the small ding was destroyed, shrunk to the size of a palm, and tumbled and fell towards the bottom of the cliff.

How to say that this is also a magic weapon, He Ping didn't want to throw it away, urged the mana, and wanted to take Xiao Ding back into his hand, but no matter how he urged the mana, Xiao Ding didn't react anymore, and fell straight down.

With a pop, Xiao Ding fell into the magma. A green flame ignited on the surface of the lava.

The giant axe condensed by He Ping's mana appeared to be extremely strong, and the whole thing cut into the magma, without the handle of the axe. Those pesky little beasts don't know where they went. In the midst of the magma, the ravines cut by the giant axe are gradually healing, gurgling and bubbling. Where He Ping was, the temperature seemed to be much higher than before, and He Ping had a bad feeling in his heart, and he jumped almost to the edge of the cave when he came.

He Ping inserted the sword into the stone wall again, and withdrew the sword below. His body jumped up again, jumping into the small hole next to him. In fact, it is said that it is a small cave, and compared to the super large cave below, this cave is not less than ten meters in diameter, which is not small at all.

He Ping poked his head out and withdrew another sword.

At this time, the magma at the bottom of the cliff became even more uncalm, as if a pot was boiling, and puffs of white smoke erupted from the magma.

Could it be that the volcano is going to erupt? He Ping felt a little furious in his heart, took out the two swords, and held them in his hands.

He Ping jumped up again and stuck his sword on the cave wall. As before, He Ping still used the two swords by crossing, constantly jumping upward. After only seven jumps, the cave was already covered in white smoke and dust, and nothing could be seen.

The white smoke rushed out of the bottom of the cave and rushed towards the ground. With the power of impact, He Ping's jump height has increased a lot, but he can't see anything, I'm afraid that he will miss it for a while and fall to the bottom of the cave.

After dozens of jumps, He Ping finally rushed out of the cave.

The sky above the entrance of the cave formed a large cloud of milky white smoke, like a giant mushroom, and He Ping had the scene of the atomic bomb explosion in his mind, and the shape of the clouds here resembled a nuclear explosion.

He Ping walked out of the pit and sat on a red rock. The continuous jump just now was very strenuous, and you also had to hold your breath, otherwise those white soot would get into your lungs and could cause permanent damage.

There was already white smoke and dust around He Ping, and a thick layer of white dust had fallen on the ground, and he couldn't stay here. He Ping stood up, climbed the mountain and left.

Returning to the rat village again, He Ping thought about it, but still planned to leave quietly. The patriarch of the rat clan didn't have a good impression of him, he was almost shot to death by that guy last time, this time without Mo Xiaoyu's company, he took the initiative to come over, would he be abused by the other party?

The gold-devouring rats in the village didn't come to trouble He Ping, maybe because of an order from the patriarch that day.

He Ping walked out cautiously, met the master of the rat clan, and hid on the side of the road to make way for the other party.

Finally walked out of the Rat Clan Village, this trip to the Red Flame Mountain Range took him more than two days, and he finally made some gains.

He Ping was about to continue his journey, when suddenly a flower appeared in front of him, and a huge gold-devouring rat appeared in front of him.

"Hey, Terran boy, have you seen Xiaoyu's niece?"

He Ping shook his head secretly, this little guy ran away again, it was too worry-free for the rat clan.

"No, no, I just came out of the Red Flame Mountains!"

"The sin of hijacking my clan's cultivation genius, you must know it, and you don't dare!"

After the gold eater finished speaking, it swooped and disappeared.

After all, the demon beast is a demon beast, probably the brain is not bright enough, He Ping said that he didn't see it, this guy believed it, and he didn't even do the least inspection, which was really speechless.

Finally back in the forest, He Ping recalled the direction he had come from and walked towards a few trees in his memory. The direction back to the mountain is good, and with two more days of travel, you should be able to return to the sect, right?

The gold-devouring rat occasionally encountered in the forest also did not attack He Ping, which made He Ping's speed increase a lot, and maybe he could return to the sect earlier.

"Uncle, you're finally here!"

The branches in front of him suddenly moved, and a silver gold-devouring rat suddenly poked its head out, jumped down from the tree, and jumped into He Ping's arms.

"Xiaoyu, why are you here?" He Ping asked as he hugged the little guy.

"I've been waiting for you for more than a day! At first, I followed your footsteps, chased to the Red Flame Mountains, and finally chased to a big crater, and lost your breath. I was going to wait there, but I was afraid that there would be another exit from the big hole, so I went back to the forest first. ”

"How did you know I was going this way?"

"Of course I can smell you! ”

He Ping was stunned, when did she make a mark on herself?

"It's not a mark, right, remember when I licked your cheeks? We rats can feel the smell of our own saliva. ”

At first, He Ping thought that the little guy was expressing his closeness to him, but he didn't expect that she was hiding this kind of careful thinking.

He Ping stroked her smooth fur and chuckled, "You're in such a hurry to find me, you don't want to run away from home, right?"

"Uncle is so smart, I can't hide anything from you in my heart!"

"But what if your grandmother finds out? And your patriarch, that guy's cultivation is unfathomable, I'm afraid we won't be able to leave at all!"

"Don't worry, I run out every day, they won't suspect it!"

After being separated from Mo Xiaoyu for so long, the little guy's cultivation has almost zero improvement, which seems to be related to her lack of concentration on cultivation. All kinds of demon beasts, almost all of them have some kind of talent, such as turtles have a super long lifespan, perverted defense, Jiao has extremely high speed, strong toxicity, but these monsters do not have obvious advantages compared with humans, it may be related to the late development of these demon beasts' spiritual intelligence and lack of hard cultivation.

Mo Xiaoyu and He Ping have been together for a few years, under the cultivation of a large number of pills, the cultivation speed is extremely fast, in the eyes of the rat clan masters, in addition to her excellent talent, in terms of cultivation speed, she has long become an outlier.

He Ping only played the drum in his heart, would there be a problem with Xiaoyu going out like this? He felt that something was wrong.

From He Ping himself, he very much wanted to take the little guy away, and his own body refining exercises needed the tempering of the little guy's thunder arc, so He Ping spared no effort to cultivate Mo Xiaoyu, which made her have deep feelings for He Ping.

He Ping looked around, didn't find anything abnormal, pricked up his ears again, listened carefully, and didn't hear anything unusual.

"Don't listen, I turned around a long time ago, there are no eyes and ears around, let's go quickly, otherwise, they will chase after us, and we won't be able to leave!"

"Good!"

He Ping nodded and made up his mind.

Since he was going to escape with Xiaoyu, He Ping no longer hesitated, hugged the little guy tightly, and prepared to rush forward quickly. But as soon as one of his feet was raised, his face suddenly stiffened, and he put his foot down.

"Damn Terran boy, let me down the little rain!" A sharp voice came.

Mo Xiaoyu turned his head and saw a gold-devouring rat with golden hair squatting in the grass.

Mo Xiaoyu was shocked and said in a lost voice: "Grandma, aren't you in retreat?"

"Hmph, if I go into retreat again, my little granddaughter will be abducted and run away! The cunning human race does not have a good thing!"

He Ping's face is miserable, and he can't wash it even if he jumps into the Yellow River!