The sun was approaching dusk, and the sky was covered by layers of branches and leaves in the mountains and forests, and it looked even darker than dusk. In the past, it was not that I had the experience of spending the night in the mountains, but if I didn't tell my mother in advance, I would inevitably be blamed when I went back. At the moment, there is no other way, and it is too unsafe to walk at night in the mountains and forests.

Skillfully lit a fire, and then set up a shelf to heat dry food, I don't know if I smelled the fragrance, Ye Lan, who was pranayama, finally opened his eyes again.

"Thank you. "Although for Ye Lan, whether it is an evergreen grass or a wild fruit, it is a very ordinary thing, how can he spend more energy on this quality of herbs on weekdays to take a second look, but at this moment, it is indeed a great help.

"When I saw someone in the mountains who was lost and in distress, the people in the village would help, so I didn't need to thank me. Changning was a little embarrassed.

"People often get lost in this mountain forest?" Ye Lan said curiously.

"Not often, but three or five times a year. Things in the mountains are so much better than on the side of the mountains. While answering, Changning turned over the dry food to make the heat more even.

"Do you know what's in the mountains?" As soon as the words came out, Ye Lan also felt strange. He just broke out of the mountains, and the secrets involved were not easily revealed, otherwise his whereabouts would be exposed, and I am afraid it would be difficult to be good. The young man in front of him was so clear, his question was natural, and he didn't even have an intuitive warning.

"A hundred-year-old spirit beast, a thousand-year-old elixir, and a thousand-year-old spirit stone?" While recalling the legend told by the old man in the village, Changning replied cautiously.

"Spirit beasts, elixirs, spirit stones, where can I not find them. 100,000 Great Cangshan Mountain, there are more than these things hidden in it. ”

"Hmm...... That thousand-year-old spirit beast, 10,000-year-old elixir, and more years of spirit stones?" Changning tried his best to imagine something a little grander, but he could only say these things that made him laugh himself.

"Heaven and earth are yellow, and the universe is desolate. 100,000 Cangshan, buried eight words, which one is something that changes the color of heaven and earth. Ye Lan raised her head, as if she was showing off something.

Of course, Changning didn't understand this. Curiosity is curiosity, but the dry food has also been hot, and he hurries away from the fire. Before he came, he didn't plan to spend the night in the forest, and the amount of dry food he brought with him was a little reluctant to divide it into two portions, and he didn't dare to bake it, so that both of them could only swallow wild fruits at night. Although the wild fruit is sweet and sour, it is not beautiful as a meal.

Throw half of it to Ye Lan, Ye Lan took it casually, and then screamed hotly.

"A thousand-word text, the gentleman in the study said. How could it be buried in the mountains?" After taking a bite of the hot dry food, Changning was satisfied, and followed Ye Lan's words and asked. He wasn't so curious about these things, but he was more worried about whether his mother would be in a hurry now.

The two of them just asked and answered, and the sky gradually darkened completely. After all, Changning's physical strength is limited, and he is tired and transparent at the end of the day, muttering in response to his mouth, and falling asleep groggyly.

Ye Lan's spirit is getting better and better. Running for thousands of miles consumes a lot of physical strength, but after all, he is a cultivator, as long as he does not lose his Dao strength, he can recover to seventy-seven eighty-eight with a little pranayama.

After closing his eyes and sensing it for a moment, the majestic sword intent stayed in the sea of qi safely, but even if the sword intent itself did not go violent, the sharp intent forced him to divide his mind into suppression. Naturally, there are a lot of benefits, just like really making a move with the one who left this sword intent, as long as the sea of qi is not pierced, Ye Lan can feel that the realm is slowly improving every moment.

The three people who were chasing would not have thought that Ye Lan would have a way to be at peace with this sword intent, otherwise they would not dare to chase after only three of them. I'm afraid that the plotters must at least half of them make a move, before they dare to say that they have a complete chance of killing Ye Lan. And if you want to be captured alive, I'm afraid it's a fool's dream.

The week is over, and the night is quiet. As if by sense, many nocturnal beasts in the forest avoided the resting place of the two, intentionally or unintentionally.

Ye Lan ended Vipassana. That sword intent was dormant at the moment as if it didn't exist. If it weren't for the luck that Fang Cai could still feel when he traveled through the sea of qi, Ye Lan probably thought that the sword intent had already escaped.

His face was a mixture of solemnity and confusion. Escaping so far was not all part of his plan.

After sneaking for several days, he finally burst into flames when those few people raised their sword intent from that ancient site, and swallowed away in one go, and the smoothness of the process seemed unexpected.

But when he escaped more than ten miles, a vision abruptly appeared.

The sword intent has its own consciousness, faintly pointing in a certain direction. If Ye Lan followed this kind of guidance, the sword intent would be fine, and even Ye Lan could use the sharp edge to break through a certain restraint between heaven and earth, and the escape method he used would help him, and the speed would not only double? But if he deviated from a certain distance, the sharp and incomparable sword intent seemed to break through the sea of qi, and Ye Lan only tried to forcibly change the direction a little at the beginning, and the sword intent in the sea of qi began to rush around, and it almost broke out of the body directly, and the pain was self-evident.

I didn't have time to think about the reason, and I didn't even have time to think too much. The sword intent didn't seem to be too accurate, guiding Ye Lan to run around, sometimes even in the opposite direction. But fortunately, the three people who were chasing could only barely follow at a great distance, and in the end, they simply chased and lost completely, and Ye Lan dared to let go of his heart and follow the sword intent.

Because of this young man, Ye Lan was puzzled.

When the Dao power was almost exhausted, it was also the moment when he walked out of the mountains and forests and saw the young man. After asking casually, the young man seemed to have no idea about cultivation or the secret transmission in the mountains, which seemed to have something to do with this sword intent.

As for a concubine, although it is an ancient surname, there are thousands of branches after being consecrated as a god, and it is really impossible to have any big people reincarnated.

That is, because he is far away in the old forest of the West Pole, he does not touch cause and effect, and he is young, and he has a pure heart, which is remarkable, and it is not a great qualification. In a few deep mountains, in a few courtyards, the seedlings cultivated by one sect and one faction are not pure and unsullied seeds.

The sword intent that was completely silent no longer had any feedback, and even Ye Lan took the risk of trying to imitate the technique of empowerment to induce the sword intent to move into Changning's body, but he couldn't get the slightest movement of the sword intent, so he had to give up.

It was as if there was a lot of trouble all the way and crashed down, just to take a look at this young man.