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"Cheer up!" the old man said, "What we have to do now is not to consider the consequences here, but to go to the Bone Sect to have a look!"

Xia Chen immediately straightened his waist: "Please bring the juniors." ”

"Bring it!" said that, the old man summoned out the leaf, then dragged Xia Chen's shoulder and jumped on the leaf.

This time on the leaves, Xia Chen no longer had the excitement he had before, but was full of worry.

Since he was a child, he has never seen his parents, and from the moment he became sensible, he knew that his grandfather brought him up. Now that he is eighteen years old, he has lived with his grandfather for eighteen years without incident, and if there is a sudden turn of events now, then how sad he must be, you can imagine how sad he must be. After all, if Grandpa is gone, then he will truly become an orphan.

"This is on the border of southern Xinjiang, and the female baby of the Heavenly Sword Sect told the old man that the Bone Sect is in the hinterland of southern Xinjiang, so if you go there from here, it will have to be this afternoon. The old man behind Xia Chen said this, but he thought about it, looking at his expression, as if he was struggling with one thing, after a while, he nodded with determination and said, "But before that, the old man will take you to meet someone, if this person is willing to help you, then your grandfather will definitely return safely." ”

At this time, the tears in the corners of Xia Chen's eyes had been dried by the wind, he pursed his lips, and responded: "As long as you can save my grandfather, you can do anything!"

Seeing the depth of Xia Chen's feelings for his grandfather, the old man couldn't help but be moved.

Two hours later, in the afternoon, the old man took Xia Chen to a beautiful valley.

Jumping off the leaves, the old man led him into the valley.

Although it is the Mid-Autumn Festival, there is no autumn feeling here, but it is full of vitality and a spring scene.

In the valley, there are many moon seasons planted. This moon season is known as the queen of flowers, also known as "moon moon red", and blooms in all seasons. Xia Chen knew that there were several colors of the moon season flowers this time, but there was only one color of the moon season here - that was white.

Butterflies flutter on the petals, quite leisurely.

Seeing that the scenery here was good, Xia Chen couldn't help but nodded, and secretly praised in his heart, but his grandfather's affairs still occupied most of his heart, so he asked curiously: "Senior, is this place?"

The old man put his hands behind his back and replied as he walked, "Mingyue Valley." ”

"Bright Moon Valley?" Xia Chen read it again in his mouth, Bright Moon Valley, Moon Season Flower, are all related to the moon?

"Keep up. The old man who walked in front reminded him. Xia Chen came back to his senses, looked at the old man, and found that the old man had walked in front of a wooden bridge.

Speeding up and following, Xia Chen saw that they had come to an abyss!

As far as the eye can see, there is a building hidden in a large banyan tree not far from the opposite bank. It seems that this is the destination of this temporary visit.

After glancing left and right, Xia Chen found that apart from this wooden bridge, there was nothing else that could make people pass.

"Legend has it that the abyss below here is nine hundred and ninety-nine zhang deep, let alone ordinary people, even if some cultivators who are not bad at cultivating jump down, they will be crushed. The old man was not in a hurry to walk over with Xia Chen, but stood in front of the bridge and explained to him, "However, there is a person who once jumped from here, but he was unscathed. ”

Xia Chen didn't know why the old man told him this, although the grandfather was heartfelt, he still said very politely: "Then he must be a great person who has attained the Tao!"

"Alas. Unexpectedly, the old man sighed faintly and said, "He disappeared almost overnight a hundred years ago!"

"Where did he go?" Xia Chen asked curiously.

"Some people say that he was killed by the enemy, some say that he lived in seclusion with beauty, and some people say that he has ascended. ”

"Where does the old man think he will go?"

The old man's eyes looked at the buildings on the other side, and said slowly: "The old man feels that he was neither killed by the enemy, nor did he live in seclusion with beauty, nor did he ascend, and went to an unknown place. ”

However, as soon as the old man's words fell, there was a sudden sound of breaking the sky, and Xia Chen suddenly saw a white moon flower flying over from the other side!

The old man glanced at Xia Chen and said, "The person who picked us up is here." ”

Yueji soon came to the bridge, in front of Xia Chen and the old man.

A few petals drifted apart and turned into nothingness, and a beautiful girl in white appeared.

Xia Chen almost mistook it for a fairy of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and looked at the other party in a daze for a while.

"Who is coming?" The girl in white was not very old, her tone was cold, and she didn't even look at Xia Chen, thinking that he was the boy of the old man in front of him.

When the old man saw the girl in white, he did not bow his hand, but said in a calm tone: "The tired girl will teach you ......" Speaking of this, he suddenly felt that it was inappropriate, so he changed his words, "Inform your valley master, and say that an old friend surnamed Chu has come to visit." ”

The girl in white looked at the old man, saw that his bearing was extraordinary, and decided that he was not an ordinary person, so her tone warmed up slightly, and asked, "Is there a post?"

The old man shook his head and said, "No." ”

The girl in white took two steps and said, "Seniors, forgive the younger generations for being rude, our valley master has an order, and those who don't worship will not be seen." ”

"Oh, is it?" the old man stroked his beard, but laughed, "I haven't seen you for many years, and your valley master is still so willful." ”

Although the girl in white didn't dare to refute the old man, she snorted coldly, obviously a little dissatisfied with the old man's words.

Xia Chen looked at the girl in white in front of him, and said in his heart: Both are women in white, one has a warm personality like jade, and the other has a cold personality like ice, how can the gap be so big?

"Old-timer, please go back. ”

The old man smiled and said, "If I leave, the next time your valley lord sees me, he will hate me." ”

"Hehehehehe. The girl in white also laughed and said, "The old-timers laughed, only people hate our valley master, and there is no one who the valley master hates." ”

"Really?" the old man asked rhetorically. Then he glanced at Xia Chen, "Xiao Chen, since the girl is not here to pick us up, then let's go over." ”

Before Xia Chen could react, the old man's hand was on his shoulder, and he only felt a touch of wind blowing in front of him, and he found that he was being led by the old man to the bridge.

The girl in white was stunned for a moment, only to see that the old man left an afterimage with his "boy", so she threw off the distance of dozens of zhang and came to the bridge.

When she came back to her senses, the old man had already arrived at the center of the bridge with Xia Chen!

The old man waited in front of the bridge out of politeness, but he was so unpopular. Alas, it's hard to be a good man!" said the old man with a self-deprecating taste.

At this moment, the girl in white turned over and jumped, her toes were dotted in the air, and she chased after her, stopping on the bridge with her back to Xia Chen and the old man, blocking their way.

When she turned around, her eyes were fierce, as if she was about to devour Xia Chen and the old man!