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The strange monkey's series of actions made Meng Xiaofan's heart sink to the bottom, this is just what kind of monkey is so bold, even the things of the immortal cultivators dare to grab, the movements are extremely agile, even he has caught the other party's way, he has been running in the mountains since he was a child, if this monkey takes something hard with him, this mountain running really can't get it back, and the Qiankun bag has nothing valuable, but his strange sword is still in it, and it must not be lost.

"Give me wait. ”

Shout!

The strange monkey didn't listen to Meng Xiaofan's words, his figure instantly swept to the side, and then quickly climbed an ancient tree, and his figure suddenly flew towards the dense forest above the mountain peak, and his figure instantly disappeared into the darkness.

The next moment, Meng Xiaofan's figure flashed and chased in the direction where the strange monkey disappeared, if he didn't chase it back at this moment, it would be even more difficult to find the Qiankun bag if such a big mountain was let it run, thinking of this, Meng Xiaofan's speed suddenly increased a lot.

The strange monkey kept jumping between the trees in the forest, the speed was so fast that even Meng Xiaofan was surprised, this speed was not slower than that of a person in the middle stage of Qi refining, but it was faintly superior, this monkey also let out a gloating cry from time to time on the way to escape, as if he was despising the other party to catch up with him, and at the same time, the arm holding the Qiankun bag kept waving.

"Stop. ”

Meng Xiaofan frowned slightly, he could also feel that the other party was provoking him at this time, and now it seemed that with the speed of this little guy, he would really not be able to catch up for a while, but if he used the Shadow God Needle, he would instantly absorb the other party's essence and blood, and he didn't want to use such a method, after all, it was too hurtful.

For the shouting of Meng Xiaofan in the rear, the strange monkey seemed to have heard of it, and the speed did not decrease and swept forward, this strange monkey was actually faster than the speed of ordinary monkeys, and at the same time, it was also invited to fight.

After chasing for a while, Meng Xiaofan felt that this monkey was too tough, right?

After a while, Meng Xiaofan found that the other party was walking towards the top of the mountain, and soon the two came to the fork on the peak, one was a wide stone path leading to the Phantom Moon Ancient Cave, and the other side was a small winding stone covered with green grass.

When the strange monkey came here, his gray eyes looked around, and then he flew towards the grassy little stone path without looking back, and even the fog in the air was borne by you.

Seeing this, Meng Xiaofan's figure stopped suddenly, he didn't expect the other party to walk towards the next door, it seems that this monkey must have a purpose, otherwise he would not be stepping on that road.

"Shall we take a look?"

Now Meng Xiaofan has no choice, in order to get back the Qiankun bag, he can only follow, this is close to the top of the mountain, and if he continues to move forward, he will inevitably encounter a dead end, and when the time comes, it will be impossible for him to escape, unless the other party jumps off the cliff.

The top of the cliff.

An isolated tomb stood quietly here, and there was not a single weed around it, thinking that people often come to take care of it, otherwise it would not be so clean.

However, the stone tablet on the grave was not written, it was blank, as if waiting for someone to sign it, and at this moment there was a slender man standing next to the grave, and the man's face gave people a sense of approachability, always hanging floating.

The man was holding a wine gourd in his hand, and because the bottle was not closed, a rich aroma of wine permeated the surroundings, and the man's eyes looked into the distance with a hint of grief in his eyes.

Shout!

At the same time, a black shadow flew out of the bushes, it was the strange monkey who had snatched Meng Xiaofan's Qiankun bag before, the strange monkey came to the man's side and whispered a few times, and the little brain kept rubbing the man's feet as if he was coquettish.

"Looks like you're naughty again, right?"

Bent down and hugged the strange monkey, Feng Wuxian said with a smile, although there was a sense of blame in the words, but the behavior was conquered by this strange monkey, and there was love everywhere.

"Feng, Senior Brother Feng, why are you here?"

Meng Xiaofan, who was chasing the strange monkey, looked at the familiar figure in front of him and asked tentatively, his eyes swept over the tomb of the nameless tombstone next to him, and there was a hint of discoloration in his eyes, he had never seen a stone tablet without a tombstone inscription.

Since he can't figure it out, he doesn't think about it anymore, the top priority is to get back the Qiankun bag in the hand of the strange monkey and it's done, but when he saw that the man who appeared at this moment was Feng Wuxi, at this time, looking at the actions between the strange monkey and Feng Wuji, the two of them could be considered okay.

"I'm sorry, Senior Brother Xiaofan, I raised this monkey, I'm really sorry to cause you a little trouble before......"

At this moment, the strange monkey in Feng Wuxi's arms seemed extremely quiet, and at the same time, Feng Wuxian took off the Qiankun bag in the strange monkey's hand and handed it back to Meng Xiaofan.

"I didn't expect you to come out of the Phantom Moon Ancient Cave so quickly, did you move the plate of green vegetables and meat slices that I stir-fried today?"

As if thinking of something, Feng Wuxian asked.

Hearing Feng Wuheng's words, Meng Xiaofan nodded lightly, he was really hungry after finishing his cultivation, so he found the dish in the kitchen.

"No wonder, that dish was specially prepared for the little monkey, and I think that's why he took your Qiankun bag. ”

Feng Wuxian opened his mouth and said, at the same time, the strange monkey in his arms looked at Meng Xiaofan with gray eyes, as if he was also saying that it was because of this that he took away your Qiankun bag.

"Senior brother, why are you still here so late?

Meng Xiaofan took the Qiankun bag and tied it back to his waist, it seemed that he was still at fault, but at this moment he was a little curious, who was the owner of the tomb without an inscription?

"My master. ”

Feng Wuxian was silent for a moment and then spoke slowly, the previous light and breezy appearance swept away, replaced by a sad face, and his voice was full of guilt.

Meng Xiaofan felt a little strange when he heard Feng Wuji's words, it seemed that the taste revealed in his words was not the same, it seemed that the word 'Master' couldn't help but be infected by his emotions when he came out of Feng Wuji's mouth, it seemed that something had happened that made him unforgettable.

"Xiao Fan, you said that a disciple who has been cultivated for decades killed his master one day, what do you think of this person?"

In this matter, Feng Wuxian suddenly said an inexplicable word.

"Ah, this"

Suddenly hearing the inexplicable words spoken by Feng Wuxi, Meng Xiaofan was also shocked, and he also secretly said in his heart What did Feng Wuxian want to express? Looking at this matter, he lifted the gourd in his hand and poured a large mouthful of drunken Feng Wuxi, Meng Xiaofan felt that he couldn't see through the other party, he usually looked approachable and cheerful, but he didn't expect so much pain hidden in his heart, and he didn't know when Meng Xiaofan's emotions were infected by the other party.

The mountain wind blew, and the two slender figures stood like this, and from time to time there were a few low cries of monkeys from the top of the mountain.