Holding Xiaobai, who had just played in the water and was wet on his body, Mo Xiaoxie walked along the sheep intestine path in the forest, following the marks made in advance, step by step, and the direction when he went back and forth, soon a firelight passed through the gaps in the jungle wood, and it was visible from afar. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Sister, I'm back. ”

Far away, and he didn't see Huixin's figure specifically, Mo Xiaoxie waved his hands and shouted loudly, and in the quiet deep forest, the sudden sound seemed a little abrupt.

After a while, close to the firelight, I saw four men and one woman, five people or sitting in front of the fire, or packing their luggage, five tents were set up next to it, and the sixth tent was still in an unfinished state, Huixin was working hard to build it, and saw Mo Xiaoxiao coming over with a smile, and gave him a strange look, and said angrily: "I'm back, I'm back, I'm okay to shout so loudly, I'm afraid others don't know?"

Mo Xiaoxie tied Xiaobai's reins to a not-so-thick tree trunk at the edge of the clearing, came to Huixin's side, scratched his head, and replied, "Didn't I want to say that I always remember you, sister." ”

As he spoke, he saw that Huixin was still busy setting up the last tent, and he also squatted down to help, and secretly glanced at his sister who was only a stone's throw away.

But this harmonious atmosphere was broken by a hateful guy who didn't know how to read the atmosphere.

"Little evil, I didn't say you, why did you just think of your sister when you came back, and we people are waiting for you to say hello. ”

Mo Xiaoxie didn't react at all, pretended not to hear, and continued the work at hand, because he already knew who was speaking.

This kind of style of not being idle at any time and saying a couple of sentences when there is nothing to say, except for Huang Zhen, Mo Xiaoxiao can't imagine that anyone else will do this.

It's like waking up and just meeting, everyone else seems to be very angry, only Huang Zhen is familiar with him, just say a few words to him if he has nothing to do, or listen to what he has done before, or ask him what he is good at, how old is this year, etc., originally rode Xiaobai for the first time today, and felt a lot of happiness in his heart, but he didn't expect that along the way, Huang Zhen, a person who claimed to be his senior brother, came to harass him from time to time, which made him so annoyed, if he didn't answer him, Huang Zhen would swear to be nagging around all the time, and it was really miserable to come down this day, so when he heard Huang Zhen speak, Mo Xiaoxie secretly sighed bitterly, so he had to take it as a deaf ear, hoping to use his sister's power to shut him up.

Who knew that Li Shi, who was sitting by the fire at this time and added some firewood to the fire from time to time, took over the conversation unceremoniously and retorted: "Senior Brother Huang, don't drag all of us into the water if you think so yourself, Senior Sister Huixin is Mo Xiaoxie's sister after all, and I think it's a matter of course to care more about it." ”

For Li Shi, it is already a matter of course to sing against Huang Zhen, and he is almost always ready, which makes him feel free to do it at any time.

The rare Huang Zhen did not retort and sneered, and smiled insidiously, so that the black-robed monk who was quietly meditating and cultivating on the side heard it in his ears, his brows furrowed deeply, forming the Sichuan character, but he did not say it with disgust in his heart, and even his closed eyes did not open because of this, and he sat firmly on the ground, like a rock.

Huang Zhen saw that Mo Xiaoye didn't pay attention to himself, and then said: "Xiaoxie, you can see that we have been getting along happily this day, and we have a deep friendship with each other. “

The ghost is more pleasant, and there is a deep friendship, I didn't treat you as an enemy It is already for the sake of my sister's face, Mo Xiaoxie scolded in his heart, and Huang Zhen's shamelessness has been raised by a notch in his heart.

And Huang Zhen was still smug over there: "You just picked a few remaining ice cubes in the dense forest by the stream, but I saw it, this kind of fruit is almost not in the south, and it is not very common in the bitter cold land in the north, I was only fortunate to eat it once a few years ago, and the taste is still drooling when I think about it now, why don't you take it out and give it to me." ”

Saying that, he also made a wrenching look, Mo Xiaoxie couldn't help but shrink his sleeves.

Through the conversation between him and Huang Zhen at the end of this day, Mo Xiaoxie was not completely fruitless, more or less he had a preliminary understanding of the so-called cultivators like his sister and Li Shi, as far as he knew now, the cultivators were divided into various camps, including Buddha cultivators, immortal cultivators, demon cultivators, ghost cultivators, witch cultivators, demon cultivators, and so on.

Huixin and their group of five are Buddhist cultivators, the sect where they are located - "Leiyin Temple", is the leader of many Buddhist sects, admired by the Buddhist cultivators in the world, every year there are many admirers to go to the "Leiyin Temple" to refine the Dharma, ask for advice on Zen machines, it is said that this time rushed to the "Forest of Ten Thousand Demons", Huixin they came on behalf of the entire sect.

Immortal cultivators account for the largest proportion of all cultivators, if you meet ten cultivators, then almost half of them are immortal cultivators, on the reason for this there is no lack of imperial royal support for the cultivation of immortals, immortal cultivators are masters like clouds, and the world's fame is also an important factor, the cultivators of the immortal sect are the ones who hold the bull's ear, it is the "Penglai Immortal School", as the pillar of the royal family, whether it is in the world, or in the cultivation world, it has a pivotal position, this time to gather the world's young talents to cultivate immortals and Buddhas to go to the "Forest of Ten Thousand Demons" , which was first initiated by the head of the "Penglai Immortal Sect".

Except for some scattered cultivators, wandering around the world, most of the demon cultivators are under the jurisdiction of the "Reverse Chaos Demon Domain", and most of the actions are assigned by the ruler of the Demon Domain, and the purpose is extremely strong, and the immortal cultivation and Buddha cultivation confront each other, and the various major sects have also sent masters in the door many times to find the Demon Cultivator's lair - the place where the "Reverse Chaos Demon Domain" is located, but every time it is in vain, and even lost a lot of immortal cultivation and Buddhist cultivation masters, and then this matter becomes unresolved, where is the "Reverse Chaos Demon Domain", it has always been a mystery.

Ghost cultivation is mostly the surviving lonely soul after a long time, absorbing the spirit of the netherworld to cultivate, between the physical and the imaginary, ordinary people can't see their body at all, good at living alone, no gang and no faction, unless in order to improve the strength of the wanton slaughter of living beings, immortal cultivation, Buddha cultivation under ordinary circumstances rarely pay attention to them.

Wu Xiu is some people who have a trace of ancient witch blood flowing in their bodies, they claim to be descendants of the Wu clan, strong in flesh, good at hand-to-hand combat, a small number of Wu clans with mellow blood, there will be some strange abilities in the body, calling for wind and rain, and witch cultivation who have fled thousands of miles have appeared, these abilities can not be cultivated, they can only be enhanced by aging, and the purity of the bloodline is improved, and the number of witch cultivators is not very large, and they are also curled up in the "100,000 mountains" in the south, rarely go out, and can only see their introduction in the classics.

Demon cultivation, is the cultivation of spirits and beasts, good at changing, hiding, can be seen on land and sea, unless they take the initiative to show their true body, or the Taoist is higher than the demon cultivator, if they change their human form and have the intention to conceal it, it is difficult for others to distinguish at all, the "Forest of Ten Thousand Demons" that they are going to this time is one of the gathering places of demon cultivation, like this large-scale demon cultivation gathering place, there are two well-known in the cultivation world, one is the "Northern Underworld Sea" at the end of the cape thousands of miles away , the other is the "Demon Realm Mountain" standing in the southwest of the mainland, these three places, even if they are as strong as the "Penglai Immortal Sect", they dare not easily touch their edge when they have no choice.

The first time he heard about these worlds that he had never been in contact with, the huge and jerky information made Mo Xiaoxie only barely memorize it, and some unbelievable things had to be digested, analyzed, and understood by himself before he could remember them forever.

Huang Zhen just said that seeing is also within the scope of Mo Xiaoxie's understanding, "seeing" is of course not really seeing with the eyes, after the cultivator has achieved something, he will produce the unique "spiritual consciousness" of the cultivator, and the spiritual consciousness can often see some things that human beings cannot see with the naked eye, such as the ghost cultivation between the virtual and the real, and it can inspect its own body inside, and it can extend a hundred zhang outside. Qianzhang, how far away it depends on how high the cultivator's cultivation is, the higher the cultivation, the farther it can be visited, the spiritual sense can be said to be the second eye of the cultivator, at that time, Li Shi and the others relied on the spiritual sense to discover Mo Xiaoxie who was following all the way.

Shaking the spacious sleeves of his shirt, a dark blue fruit in the shape of an ellipsoidal crystal clear, half the size of a palm fell into his slightly rough palm, looking at the exquisite appearance, it was extremely gratifying.

Seeing the fruit that rolled into Mo Xiaoxie's palm, Huang Zhen's eyes showed a greedy light, if he didn't care about the other people around, he would have the intention of stepping forward to snatch it regardless of his identity.

"Sure enough, it's the Bing Ling Fruit, it's the first time I've seen the real thing, but according to records, this Bing Ling Fruit is not helpful for the growth of the realm and cultivation, but has the effect of nourishing beauty and beauty, and is very popular with women.

Huang Zhen said disdainfully and disapprehantly: "Senior Brother Li, you haven't eaten it, if you had tasted it, you wouldn't have asked such a stupid question." ”

"Stupid, who are you talking about stupid?" Li Shi felt the bruises on his forehead, gritted his teeth angrily, and asked viciously.

Huang Zhen glanced at him and muttered in a low voice: "I don't even know what others say about myself, and I don't admit that I am stupid." ”

But everyone present heard this whisper, and they all laughed secretly.

Zhao Ting was cleaning up the wreckage left over after dinner, looking at the two senior brothers who were arguing with each other, with a sincere smile.

Mo Xiaoye lowered his head and looked at the fruit in his hand, he was surprised inexplicably, he didn't expect this small fruit to be such a rare thing, he didn't know it before, he just thought it could be eaten before picking it and brought it back, thinking that he had just heard that this fruit had a rejuvenating effect, he handed it to Huixin beside him without hesitation, and said, "Sister, give it to you." ”

Just finished setting up the last tent, saw the ice cube fruit handed over, hesitated, waved his slender hand, and a little golden fluorescent mana flowed through his body in less than a breath, and the dust contaminated by the tent before was swept away, lifting the white jade hand to twist the ice cube, and carefully took a bite, like an osmanthus cake, the faint aroma rushed into the mouth, lingering between the lips and teeth, Huixin squinted his eyes, savoring the wonderful taste.

Huang Zhen could only look at Huixin with a blank eye, not to mention how envious he was.

"Mo Xiaoxie, come over here. It was the gray-clothed old monk who spoke, and his firm voice did not allow others to question it.

Putting the remaining two ice cubes into the hands of Huixin, who was happy and smiling, Mo Xiaoxie stepped on small broken steps, and stood in front of Shesheng in an instant, observing the monk who was still closing his eyes tightly and sitting in meditation.

In the face of the taciturn and secretive sacrifice of life, there is a little jealousy for no reason.