Along the way, the two of them stayed overnight.

Many times, Zhao Xiaobai deliberately slept in a barren mountain, in order to practice those two nirvana skills in a deserted place, and gradually became smaller.

The purple electric sword, since he practiced the sacrifice in Ningdu, has recently been in better tune with his divine soul, if it weren't for the little junior sister, he would no longer have to ride a horse at all, the sword flies, and he can travel two to three thousand miles a day.

Occasionally, he went into the game twice, and he got some equipment, and he put on everything he could. He is very puzzled now: What does it mean to always add things to prevent magic and never attack?

It's like chopping wood every day, and I haven't even seen a yellow monster yet, and the level is rising slowly, and the new map can't be opened, so it's depressing.

Moreover, can these defensive functions really work in real life in battle?

Sometimes, he wondered: Why is my gold finger such a thing? You see how good people are! Why do I have a panel, I can light everything, I can kill everything, I can ...... What a, what a.

But my chicken feather thing is good, and the physical defense and magic defense are added little by little, not only special picking, but also ...... I don't know if it's useless!

I'm really drunk, too. This made him secretly look up to the sky several times and sigh: Mei Tianli, what do you mean, what is this game for......

In these days, there is one thing that has always puzzled the little girl Ziyue: the senior brother sometimes deliberately found a hardwood from the mountain, took out a delicate carving knife, and carved words silently.

You can engrave the letter, but why do you tear it down again and again after carving?

Thinking of the two so-called poems engraved on the cliff of Qingluan Peak when he was not out of the mountain, the little girl felt that the senior brother's heart was also very lonely.

Otherwise, why does he always like to carve and carve wood?

After all, he has maintained this bad habit for several years, right? No wonder his handwriting is so beautifully engraved.

Sometimes, the little girl thinks so in her heart: I am afraid that in this world, there are few people's words that can be better than those carved by the senior brother.

......

About half a month later, the two crossed the mountains and entered the uninhabited grasslands of the high cold, and two weeks later, the smoke of human cooking reappeared in their field of vision......

What surprised the two of them was that after comparative analysis, they found that they had arrived at the Western Wilderness of Xiniuhe Prefecture!

Zhao Xiaobai thought about it and felt that it was reasonable, because the two of them went in the wrong direction in the vast wilderness and crossed half of Xiniuhe without knowing it.

When the green crops could be seen on the roadside, the little girl's mood began to rise, but Zhao Xiaobai fell into a daze, and her heart was in a trance, always feeling that she was being targeted by something.

But even if he let go of his spiritual consciousness to the limit, he didn't get anything, which made him understand that this was not spiritual consciousness, it was a strong self-consciousness of him as a cultivator.

"What is it that can avoid my spiritual sense and follow me?"

That's a lot of fun!

"But when I was in Cangwu, I deliberately made that scroll public, just to avoid the strong from coveting it! Could it be that the so-called crow that the little monk reminded me of?"

"The black wind of the demon clan is of course very powerful, but even if it is a cultivator of the upper three realms and a mage of the middle three realms, as long as he does not enter the terrifying realm like the "Yasheng", it is said that it is impossible to completely avoid my spiritual sense!"

"In this way, it should be unlikely that the black wind will be shuangsha.

Is that crow that scary, what the hell is it?"

"Ding-dong, ......-ding"

Not far away, there was a sudden sound of swords colliding!

When I looked up, the trees on the other side of the mountain were broken, the rocks collapsed, and the figures of rabbits were falling, and the dazzling sword light pierced the silent mountains.

Zhao Xiaobai's eyes narrowed, listened intently for a moment, and suddenly exclaimed: "The rhythm of this sword attack, how is... Qingluan swordsmanship! Which of my fellow disciples on the North Mountain is in front of you... No, no, to be swayed?"

The two of them didn't have to react to the next step, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen figures jumped out of Hulala at the foot of the mountain more than 100 meters away, flying high and low one by one, and in the jingle sound, some people flew out upside down, and some people let out painful screams.

There are also pale green dust-like objects floating in the air.

A young Taoist in purple clothes was beaten by more than ten people, although he had a flashing long sword in his hand, slashed a few swords on the left and stabbed several times on the right, and was desperate for his life, he looked weak and embarrassed.

He was so anxious that he screamed "ho-ho", and it seemed that he wouldn't last long, and it would soon be over.

Zhao Xiaobai recognized who it was.

Seeing this man jumping like a flea in the crowd, as if he had been beaten to the head of a pig, he couldn't help but smile slightly. The little girl also recognized it, and immediately exclaimed: "Oh! This is the fourth senior brother, what are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up, hurry up, go and save people!"

It turned out that this person was Bao Ruhei.

Seeing the pale green dust in the air, which was sprinkled like dog food by that person, Zhao Xiaobai couldn't do it painfully: "How much hemp did you steal from me?

Just sprinkling fish feed is the same waste, sprinkling dog food like a local tyrant, I don't know how to ignite and burn, there is a fart!

Ouch hey, my hemp is boiling......

In a hurry, he flew up from his horse and shouted angrily: "Old Black!

"Go, go, hurry, flash aside!"

"Don't let it be sprinkled again! I don't know if I'm distressed, isn't it?"

The man suddenly heard an extremely familiar voice in the fierce battle, and he couldn't care about how tired and hated this voice was in those days on Qingluan Peak, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed!

threw out several handfuls of hemp in a row, and then suddenly burst into a heart-rending laugh: "Hahaha, the divine soldier has descended from the sky......!

"Zhao Lao Wu, you came just in time, come and rescue!"

"Mabi's! These people are so vicious that they are killing people!"

Then, his swordsmanship changed suddenly, blocking several sword lights, and he flipped back, hulala fell to the ground, although he fell a, but he also broke out of the encirclement.

He stood up with a sneering face, and shouted at the enemy with a hideous face: "Turtle grandchildren, it's very fierce, isn't it, now you're finished!

"If you want to hack me to death, don't you ask the master whose senior brother I am? Hmph, stupid!"

When he said this, Zhao Xiaobai saw the empty space he flashed out, and a sword exploded, not a trace of sword light was missing, but the firelight was dazzling, and the dust fluttering in the air suddenly burned, and the green smoke soon spread......

"Ahem! ahem......"

In the treetops and forests, someone suddenly coughed, and a woman shouted: "It's not good, it's highly poisonous! I feel like my head is getting bigger and bigger! Everyone hurry up!"

"Uncle's! What kind of poison is so powerful, it can actually poison the immortal who cultivates the truth?"

"Run his cat, if you don't run, it's over!"

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