A spaceship slowly drove through the sky.

There was a group of people sitting in the cabin, and it was clear that they were the disciples of the Qingyue Sect when they were dressed up.

Lin San sat at the end of the crowd, holding a cup of tea and drinking it quietly.

"Senior Brother Wang, will we go back to Qingyue Sect now?" Li Tao turned his head to look at Wang Shuhai, who was sitting opposite.

Wang Shuhai smiled slightly: "Yes." ”

"Ahh

"Why, after coming out for so long, you haven't played enough?" Wang Shuhai said with a smile.

"No, I just ...... I just think that we finally came down the mountain, and we should have more experience outside......" Li Tao waved his hand again and again.

"We went down the mountain this time, mainly to participate in the Nine Nations Textile City, and now that the Nine Nations Textile City is over, we must go back to the Qingyue Sect. Wang Shuhai said lightly.

Li Tao twitched the corners of his mouth, and his expression seemed to be a little unhappy.

Glancing at Li Tao, Wang Shuhai said, "Senior Brother Li, there are a few words I want to remind you. ”

"Senior brother, please speak. Li Tao hurriedly said.

"The most taboo thing for immortal cultivators is that they have an unstable mentality, in other words, if you want to go further on the path of cultivating immortals, you must always maintain a stable mentality, and don't think about messy things every day. Wang Shuhai's tone was a little heavy.

Li Tao showed a trace of shame on his face: "What Senior Brother taught me is that I will definitely adjust my mentality in the future and concentrate on cultivation." ”

Wang Shuhai nodded and said no more.

......

Three days later.

The ship landed in a wooded area.

Wang Shuhai slowly walked out of the cabin and looked around: "Let's rest here for a day today, and we'll go tomorrow." ”

"Yes. The junior disciples answered, and they couldn't wait to fly off the spaceship, and stayed on the spaceship for half a month, which really suffocated them.

The area of this forest is not small, surrounded by dense trees, and you can occasionally see a small bird or two.

In the middle of the woods, there is a small river, the water is crystal clear, and small fish keep rushing out of the water.

That night, the disciples of the Qingyue Sect were all camping in the woods.

There are a lot of stars in the sky tonight, the moon is very round, and the breeze blows, and a few leaves are blown into the air and dance.

Lin San leaned on a large tree trunk, holding a secret book in his hand in a dark daze, and then in the bright moonlight, he could clearly see that the secret book had five big characters written on it: "Mixed Yuan Wuji Gong".

On this trip, Lin San originally planned to find the second half of the Mixed Yuan Wuji Gong, but it backfired, Lin San turned around the Jiuguo Textile City, and failed to find out the news of the second half of the Mixed Yuan Wuji Gong.

"Alas......" Lin San sighed softly and said to himself, "Am I really not related to the Mixed Yuan Wuji Gong?" Once upon a time, Lin San also thought about giving up the Mixed Yuan Wuji Gong, but Lin San was very unwilling, after all, he had been cultivating for several months, not that he could give up if he gave up.

It was getting darker and darker, and the light in the woods was getting darker and darker.

Seeing that the hour was not early, Lin San put away the Mixed Yuan Wuji Gong, closed his eyes, and began to rest.

I don't know how long later, Lin San was woken up by a soft sound of Suosuo, opened his eyes, and found a fiery red bird floating in the air opposite, this little bird was very small, with a flat beak, two blue eyes, very few feathers, and no tail.

Seeing Lin San open his eyes, the little bird suddenly flapped its wings twice, and then flew towards the west.

Lin San frowned, and secretly thought: Where did the little bird come from?

At this moment, the little bird suddenly flew back and nodded at Lin San non-stop.

Lin San was stunned, not understanding what the little bird wanted to do.

Seeing Lin San sitting by the tree and not reacting, the little bird seemed to be a little angry, and "fluttering" flew directly towards Lin San.

Lin San raised his eyebrows, and then stood up from the ground.

"Whoosh!" The little bird suddenly turned around and flew towards the west, nodding at Lin San as it flew, as if he wanted Lin San to follow it.

Lin San glanced around and found that the senior brothers of the Blue Moon Sect had long been asleep, and they didn't even notice what was happening on his side.

The little bird was still flying up and down not far away, waiting for Lin San to chase it.

Lin San groaned for a moment, raised his feet and walked towards the bird.

The bird fluttered twice in place, then flew away towards the west.

Lin San followed unhurriedly behind.

A man and a bird disappeared into the woods in the blink of an eye.

......

Half an hour later.

The bird stopped on a branch, and underneath it stood a man in a black robe.

Lin San looked at the black-robed man vigilantly: "Who are you?"

The black-robed man's face was covered by a black cloth, revealing only a pair of sparkling eyes.

"Did you let the little bird lure me here?" Lin San continued.

"Yes, I asked the birds to bring you to me. "The black-robed man's voice was hoarse, making people sound very uncomfortable.

Lin San glanced at the black-robed man carefully: "I'm already here, you can take off the black cloth on your face." ”

The black-robed man did not speak.

"Why, don't you dare to see me with your true face?!" Lin San's eyes narrowed.

The black-robed man still stood in place and didn't say a word.

Lin San frowned: "What are you calling me for?!"

"Ask you for something. This time, the black-robed man spoke.

"What is it?" Lin San felt that the figure of the black-robed man was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while.

"Wind Chaser. The black-robed man said word by word.

Lin San was stunned and looked at the black-robed man in surprise: "How do you know about the Wind Chasing Sword!"

"Do you think that the matter of having the Wind Chasing Sword is very secret?" the black-robed man asked rhetorically.

Lin San glanced at the black-robed man deeply: "We should know each other." ”

"I don't know. The black-robed man replied very simply.

"Since you don't know, why are you covering your face!" Lin San didn't believe the words of the black-robed man at all.

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, hurry up and hand over the Wind Chasing Sword!" the black-robed man said coldly.

Lin San smiled: "The Wind Chasing Sword is my magic weapon, why should I give it to you?"

The black-robed man's eyes froze, and as soon as he shook his hand, a wind blade slashed towards Lin San.

Lin San snorted lightly, and also swung a wind blade.

"Bang!" the two wind blades slammed into each other, shattering and disappearing at the same time.

The black-robed man parted and closed his hands, and a golden spear appeared in the palm of his hand.

Lin San's right hand shook, and the wind-chasing sword that emitted red light appeared in front of Lin San.

Seeing the Wind Chasing Sword floating in the air, a trace of fire flashed in the eyes of the black-robed man, and he muttered a few words in his mouth, but unfortunately the voice was too small for people to hear what was said.

Lin San, in line with the principle of striking first, didn't wait for the black-robed man to make a move, picked up the wind-chasing sword and slashed towards the black-robed man.