Chapter 22: The Warning of the Little Donkey

The young monk looked at Qi Yan's fleeing back and stomped his feet angrily, "This monk is not only slamming the door, but also very timid, hmph, even if you run fast, otherwise I will definitely play a good trick on you!"

Although the half-hollow second senior brother closed his eyes, he knew everything that was happening around the Red Flame Plum Tree, and he knew that the disciple of the Infinite Sect had already dragged the disciple of the Thunder Cloud Sect away, and now there was only the figure of the little junior brother jumping on the huge Red Flame Plum Tree.

opened a pair of deep eyes, glanced at the three junior disciples who were meditating, and said in a deep voice: "Call the junior brother, it's time for us to go, it's almost time!"

Qi Yan stood on the flying sword and flew towards the deeper part of the Wind Chasing Forest, he remembered that the jade slip introduced that there was a kind of spirit fruit tree growing in the Wind Chasing Forest, if he was lucky enough to be able to find it, eating another one would increase the width of the meridians in his body.

Stretched out his hand and grabbed the little donkey in the jade pendant, put it in his arms and held it, the little donkey had long been bored in the sullen jade pendant, and as soon as he came out, he shook his head excitedly and chirped.

"Don't scream, I know you're bored, I'm going to let you out as soon as it's over, let's go find a delicious fruit and give you one to eat!" Qi Yan touched the little donkey's head soothingly.

"Tuck!" the little donkey's excited cry sounded again.

Qi Yan just stretched out his hand and hugged the little donkey tightly, and no longer spoke, unfolding his divine sense to search for the black jade fruit recorded on the jade slip, and letting the little donkey raise his head and blow the wind.

Here, the second senior brother of the Wind Breaking Sect led a few junior brothers, riding spirit beasts and flying seemingly aimlessly, but in fact, they really observed carefully to see if anyone noticed them, and they flew for about an hour or so before they stopped at the top of a mountain towering into the clouds.

"There is an entrance to the perennial burning hellfire in the shade of this Yuxia Mountain, everyone put on armor and go in with me!" After the second senior brother finished speaking, he showed a silver-white cold ice crocodile scale armor.

After saying that, the spirit beast disappeared in the air, and the second senior brother flew directly into the gate of hell.

The little junior brother was more direct, simply hid the crested blue magpie, and immediately followed the second senior brother into the cave, he himself was wearing a blue feather coat made of the feathers of the Great Wilderness Luan Bird, which was comparable to a medium-to-high-grade armor.

The remaining three senior brothers also put away their swords neatly, and with a wave of their hands, a bright silver fire-winged silver snake armor firmly protected their bodies, and they also flew into the cave.

As soon as they entered the entrance of the cave, the hot and dry breath rushed towards them, and the second senior brother just frowned, and then continued to go as usual, but the little junior brother couldn't help but cover his face with his hand, and then a light ice silk veil covered his face.

The cave was very wide, five or six zhang high and four or five zhang wide, and the fissures of the rocks flowed with golden-red hot magma, and several people walked in the dark cave as if they were walking on the ground.

After a few turns, the road gradually widened, and the golden-red magma became weaker, only a few strands the thickness of chopsticks flowed silently, and the suffocating stuffiness subsided a lot.

"Second Senior Brother, someone should have walked by here!" a junior brother who had been silent suddenly spoke.

When the second senior brother heard Senior Brother Liao say this, he quickly affirmed Senior Brother Liao's statement, because Senior Brother Liao was the orphan of one of the master's deceased people.

The old man broke through the Yuan Infant and entered the god transformation period, and the god did not succeed but died, and before he died, he left a flying willow transmission to the master to entrust the orphan, Senior Brother Liao is a disciple of the earth spirit root, or the son of power, and the cultivation realm is already above himself.

Senior Brother Liao is sensitive to the changes in the breath of all things than ordinary monks, and the slightest fluctuation can't escape Senior Brother Liao's divine sense, but the two elders of the sect died mysteriously hundreds of years ago, and left a trace of clues, the head of the sect learned that there were demon cultivators in the sect, so he had to hide the identity of Senior Brother Liao and the other two junior disciples, and only as a miscellaneous disciple of the outer sect who wandered around the sect all year round, and got more information.

"I'm afraid that it's an enemy and not a friend, so everyone is on guard. The second senior brother said in a deep voice.

The little junior brother looked at the breath of a few people, like a warrior who would go to battle in the next moment, and also put away his lazy breath, and suddenly his breath changed, becoming sharp, like a sword that was about to be unsheathed at any time.

Here, while enjoying the beautiful scenery in the Wind Chasing Forest that is different from the generation of the Water Cloud Sect, Qi Yan grabbed a handful of spirit grass from time to time and put it into the jade pendant, he knew that these spirit grasses were things for refining ordinary spirit pills, and he took them back to try alchemy slowly, otherwise he would always buy pills to eat, and the spirit stones would be a little unaffordable.

"Little donkey, don't just worry about eating, help me find the black jade fruit tree. Qi Yan bent down and stretched out his hand to tug at the tail of the little donkey buried in the spirit grass, but in exchange for a sound of the little donkey's nose and a face of dirt.

"Bah, bah!" Qi Yan was poured with a mouthful of mud.

"If you are so naughty, I will kill you and eat meat, haven't you heard of it, dragon meat in the sky, donkey meat in the ground, you must not be wrong in the taste of being born for more than three years!" Qi Yan looked vicious and threatening.

After speaking, he picked up the little donkey and walked into the jungle, and after walking for about a quarter of an hour, Qi Yan saw a familiar plant, "Ha! There is a jade rainbow in front, this time you have a mouthful!"

"Hold on to me!"

The little donkey immediately leaned sideways, four snow-white hooves tightly buckled around Qi Yan's waist, he flew to the branches, his left and right hands kept flying, and after a while, the ripe jasper rainbow on the tree disappeared.

After Qi Yan fell to the ground, he took out two jasper rainbows and gave one to the little donkey, and ate one himself, "Click, click!" The two of them walked forward like squirrels chewing food, accompanied by a clicking sound.

Suddenly, the little donkey's gray hair stood on end, and Qi Yan's chest tingled with the hard hair like a needlepoint, and he looked at the little donkey in his arms, the situation was not right!

The little donkey loves to eat very much, and he doesn't let go of any spiritual grass and spirit fruit along the way, and now there is still half of the delicious jasper rainbow left, and he doesn't even eat a bite, and the hair on his body is still standing up, so there is danger approaching.

He knew that ordinary animals often perceived danger more than humans, let alone such spirit animals!

Qi Yan put the little donkey into the jade peri and unfolded his divine sense, there is nothing dangerous within the scope of his divine sense, it seems that the cultivation of this thing is higher than his own, and the little donkey's alarm will not be a problem, but he can't feel it if his cultivation is not enough.

Qi Yan said that he was not afraid of the unknown danger was false, but he didn't want to run away without a fight, the black jade fruit he was looking for had no trace yet, so he could only take one step at a time.

With his divine consciousness fully opened, Qi Yan's whole body tensed, and a faint layer of aura was faintly seen around his body, holding the scarlet sword in his hand, and he moved forward steadily like a fearless warrior.