"Alas......"

After secretly being distracted for a moment, Xiang Hui suddenly shook his head and let out a low sigh, dissipating the imaginary scene in his mind, and then stood up from the cross-seated seat, and said with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "I don't bother to care about you, Young Master Ben is going out to find a big meal now, don't bring you!"

After finishing speaking, Xiang Hui suddenly took a step, carrying his hands behind his back and striding towards the outside of the cave. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

A quarter of an hour later, inside the cave.

At this time, Xiang Hui had already returned from going out, and sat next to the embers of the fire, but unlike before, at this time, in front of Xiang Hui, there was an extra body of a python.

The python's body is more than a foot thick, and the cyan scales covered on its body are almost the same size as the nail cover of the tail finger of the neck; looking at the hideous bone spurs on the brow bone of this python, and the criss-crossing yellow lines on its body, it is not difficult to guess: this python is also a fierce beast.

Xiang Hui looked at the python body in front of him with a hypocritical smile, and said with a slight smile: "To be able to become a help for Xiang on the way forward, it should be your creation and opportunity." ”

"Hey, hey. ”

After finishing speaking, Xiang Hui let out a low grin, and then raised his palm and patted the python's triangular monster head, exuding a little spiritual power and pouring it into the python's body, completely lifting the huge python up.

In the python's body, the moment it rose to the same height as his eyebrows, Xiang Hui shot out again and gently touched the python's abdomen with his index finger.

Call!

At the moment when Xiang Hui's index finger touched the abdomen of the python, I saw a flash of red light on the tip of Xiang Hui's finger, and on the body of the python, a surging red fire suddenly surged.

Multiply......

At the moment when the red fire gushed out, the body of the python suddenly withered for three points, and the cracks of those scales also overflowed with grease like silver needles. And at this moment, a strong smell of meat also quietly filled the entire cave.

......Seeing this, Xiang Hui smiled slightly, and then slowly withdrew his right hand, sitting silently on the ground, waiting for the time to eat his stomach.

In fact, with Xiang Hui's half-body sanctification cultivation now, although it is not yet possible to completely avoid eating grains, it is still completely okay if the grain of rice does not get touched and the water does not enter for more than ten days.

It's just that after a series of changes, Xiang Hui's body has long been hollowed out, coupled with the amazing effect of habits, Xiang Hui doesn't bother to care whether he needs to satisfy his hunger or not, he just wants to have a full meal.

"Tsk!"

Smelling the smell of meat coming from the python's body, Xiang Hui nodded with satisfaction, and chuckled with a tongue: "Using spiritual fire as a cook, it is really much faster than ordinary fire......"

However, before Xiang Hui finished speaking, his face suddenly stiffened, and then his pupils shrank, and his complexion changed sharply, and he hurriedly stretched out his right hand and grabbed the python wrapped in red fire in front of him.

Call......

At the moment when Xiang Hui grabbed the python's body, the red fire that wrapped the entire python's body suddenly disappeared, revealing the charred and bony python inside it, which was as strong as a stick......

This situation and this scene are in response to Xiang Hui's previous words: using spiritual fire as a cooking is indeed much faster than ordinary fire!

"......" Xiang Hui looked at the black stick in his hand with a slight jump in the corner of his eyes, and his face gradually fell silent.

"Whew!"

After a moment of silence with a gloomy face, Xiang Hui suddenly closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then slowly opened his eyes, looked at the black stick in his hand expressionlessly, and said in a low tone: "Before me, I was still thinking about killing you, but now it seems that you are really not sorry to die!"

After finishing speaking, Xiang Hui suddenly shook his hand and threw out the charred python corpse.

Syllable!

In a slightly silent collision, the scorched corpse of the python smashed straight on the stone wall, and then turned into a charred black fragment, rolling down from the stone wall, turning into a piece of dust......

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Xiang Hui's eyes were gloomy and let out a cold snort, and then he bounced up and walked towards the outside of the cave.

After the meal turned to ashes, Xiang Hui felt disappointed in his heart, and he no longer had the slightest interest in eating, but after stepping out of the cave, he flew up with an expressionless face and flew towards the southern part of the Fuyue Mountain Range.

At the same time, at the junction of the inner circle and the outer circle of the Fuyue Mountain Range, the people of Shibatani Dao turned into a stream a few days ago.

Gollum!

Soon after Xiang Hui left, the Chai Valley Dao people who had turned into a stream again also returned to their true bodies from the stream.

Under the change of sunset, the trauma suffered by the Chai Valley Dao people was far more serious than Xiang Hui, but at this time, if you only look at the demeanor and appearance of the Chai Valley Dao people, you can't see that this Chai Gu Dao people have any weakness and abnormalities.

"Hee-hee!"

Shibatani Daoren twisted the gray whisker on his lips with one hand, and stood at the foot of the cliff with the other hand behind him, squinting his eyes slightly, looking at the direction of Xiang Hui's residence in the cave, and chuckled leisurely: "Stinky boy, the old man wants to see where you can run." ”

After finishing speaking, Shibatani Daoren's body suddenly became weak, and then slowly melted into a slender stream of water, flying into the dense forest in front of him like a small snake.

......

Sou!

High in the air, Xiang Hui carried his hands on his back and galloped in the air, while looking at the mountains and forests below, while thinking about his own thoughts in his heart.

"Old man Xuanyuan once said that if you want to dissolve the breath of silence in my body, although it is not the greatest hope, the best place to go is still the Shenwu Sect ......."

"But if you want to enter the Shenwu Sect, you can only become a disciple of the Shenwu Sect through layers of selection when the centennial period expires and the Shenwu recruits new people, otherwise the time limit will expire or you will be eliminated, and you can only wait for another hundred ......years."

"But on the day of the new year of Shenwu, just like the time of the storm, the elite children of all races and all kinds of advanced cultivators will flock to it, and how difficult it is to stand out from these many strong cultivators......

"At my current speed, I can travel at most three or four thousand miles a day, and the distance between Shenwu Gate and Beiyue Floating Land is almost two million miles, even if I travel day and night, it will take at least a year to reach ......"

"But there are only more than nine months left before the opening of the Divine Gate......

As his thoughts changed, Xiang Hui's mood became heavier and heavier, and then he whispered with a flickering eye: "But this hundred years...... I don't want to wait either!"

After a moment of silence with flickering eyes, Xiang Hui suddenly had a certain light in his eyes, and then he straightened his chest and took a deep breath, and said in a calm tone: "Instead of wasting time on the road, it is better to strengthen your cultivation!"

Thinking of this, Xiang Hui suddenly felt certain in his heart, and then suddenly raised his foot and stepped into the void, and his body speed increased sharply and flew straight towards the south.

Although it was just early in the morning at this time, there were a lot of scattered cultivation activities in the Fuyue Mountain Range, and even in the sky above the Fuyue Mountain Range, it flew over the Dao Changhong from time to time.

Scold!

Although Xiang Hui did not exude the aura to further promote the speed, its speed was not slow at all, often more than a hundred zhang of distance, all of which were swept by it in an instant, and the momentum caused by it was naturally not small.

"Huh?"

"Who is so urgent?"

"Looking at this person's speed, it's definitely not a good match, I think I'm waiting, it's better not to meddle in things!"

"I don't know when Wang can have such momentum......"

After perceiving the existence of Xiang Hui, those scattered cultivators who were in different positions and had different objects suddenly stared at Xiang Hui, and they all turned their eyes to Xiang Hui in the air, and issued all kinds of words with different emotions.

And those scattered cultivators who were galloping in the air and swept towards the Fuyue Mountain Range, when they encountered Xiang Hui, most of them nodded to Xiang Hui, and Gu Zi, who did not infringe on Xiang Hui, moved forward, and only a few self-sustaining cultivators who were advanced in their cultivation would rush forward without giving in when they met Xiang Hui head-on.

But these loose cultivators, often when they march to the range that can be attacked by both sides, they all deflect their edges slightly, and choose to pass by Xiang Hui.

For these casual cultivators who passed by him, although Xiang Hui was slightly unhappy in his heart, he did not shout or volley.

Because Xiang Hui knew in his heart that the other party's actions were not hostile to himself, but a way to prove himself, a kind of momentum that is strong when he is strong and strong when he is weak, or it can be said that this is a kind of arrogance that only a strong casual cultivator can have!

"Out of the Floating Moon Mountain Range, it should be the realm of Luoyun City......"

In the air gallop, Xiang Hui took a light breath, then turned his eyes to the southeast of the Fuyue Mountain Range, and muttered with a slight face: "Go buy some supplies first, and then make other plans." ”

Thinking of this, Xiang Hui was sure in his heart, and now he was deflecting the direction and flying towards the southeast of the Fuyue Mountain Range.

"Stand down!"

However, just as Xiang Hui had just turned in the direction and had not yet flown out, from the rear of Xiang Hui, there was a sudden angry shout!

"Huh?" Xiang raised his eyebrows, then slowly paused and turned to look at the menacing red-robed monk.

Sou!

The speed of the red-robed monk was not slow, and when Xiang Hui turned to look, his person instantly swept hundreds of zhang into the air, and stopped ten zhang away directly opposite Xiang Hui with a gloomy face.

Seeing the other party's face like this, Xiang Hui's eyes flashed slightly, and then he hugged his fist at the other party, and said with a slight frown: "Daoist friends drink and stay down, but what is there to discuss?"

Who knows, after hearing Xiang Hui's polite words, the red-robed monk suddenly looked angry, and his eyes glared angrily and shouted: "You don't talk nonsense!

"Qiankun bag?"

Hearing this, Xiang Hui looked stunned, and then slowly frowned, and said inexplicably: "What Qiankun bag......"

"You still dare to pretend to be garlic!"

Seeing this, the monk surnamed Yi suddenly laughed angrily, and then stared at Xiang Hui's eyes with a cruel look, and said with an angry smile: "Yi just passed by you for three breaths, and the Qiankun bag around his waist was gone, and there was no one else within a radius of thousands of zhang here, if you didn't steal it, it would still be a ghost!"