"Okay, after listening to so much, your wish has been fulfilled, and it's time to send you on your way," the owner of the cave said to Xiaopeng in a sinister manner.

"I want to ask another question, where is that Xiao Qingshan?" Xiao Peng wanted to know a little more detail, and immediately said to the master of the same mansion.

"Hehe, you'd better go to hell and ask. The stall owner laughed twice, and he couldn't wait to take out his flying sword and stab at Xiaopeng. In his opinion, Xiaopeng couldn't see anything clearly in the formation, it was like a fish on a chopping board, and he was left to slaughter.

Xiao Peng dodged the flying sword, and also released his thundercloud bead and flew towards the two.

The two monks saw that something was flying towards them, and wanted to avoid danger, but the thundercloud beads were not ordinary hidden weapons, but they could be discharged, two dazzling white lights flashed, and after a loud "boom" sound, the two scorched black bodies had fallen to the ground, these thundercloud beads were specially prepared for them by Xiaopeng, and the power was really powerful enough, and they were killed directly.

"Hmph, arrogance requires capital, and you want to take me down with this little ability, you really fucking deserve to be blown up by me. Xiaopeng said coldly.

Xiaopeng stepped forward to take the storage bags of the two people, and then popped out two fireballs and landed on the two charred corpses, and after a while, the two corpses were gone, leaving only two piles of white miserable ashes, Xiaopeng waved his sleeves, the ashes scattered, and the two big living people disappeared completely.

Faced with the cave house that no longer has an owner, Xiaopeng of course has to search and find it to see if he can find something useful. To Xiaopeng's disappointment, he searched the cave inside and out, but he didn't find anything valuable.

Xiao Peng poured all the things in the storage bags of the two of them on the ground, and looked through them carefully, two medium-grade flying swords, a medium-grade disc-shaped defensive magic weapon, a shield-shaped lower-grade defensive magic weapon, a low-grade Dan furnace, and more than 3,000 spirit stones, which also contained the two of them that Xiaopeng had just paid. There are also some jade slips, all of which are some low-level spells, and there is also a jade slip that records the formation, which may be the jade slip that the master of the cave said that records the ancient formation. After a brief look, it was recorded as an ancient formation, so if you have time in the future, you can study it carefully. The top priority is to immediately go to the tomb of Ma Liang in Xiaoqingshan to find the pen that was discarded at random.

"If it's really a magic brush, then your own can be developed, you can draw anything you want, and you can probably wake up laughing when you fall asleep." Xiaopeng secretly yy in his heart, grinning and smirking from time to time. He really dared to think about it.

Xiao Peng has not been in the spirit world for a long time, except for being in the sect, he has been to the fang market of the sect, of course he doesn't know where Xiao Qingshan is, but Xiao Peng thought to himself, this Xiao Qing Mountain should not be too far from here, and he should be able to ask a few monks casually. Let's go to the trading market and ask around. Xiaopeng took off his sword, and after a while, he was back in the trading market in the woods.

Sure enough, after only asking one monk, he already knew the approximate location of Xiaoqing Mountain. Xiaopeng still felt uneasy, and asked a monk who set up a stall, and the answer he got was similar to the monk before, and it was a lot more specific, Xiaoqingshan is about 2000 kilometers away from this market, although such a distance is very far away on the earth, but for the vast spiritual world, and with the speed of the sword during the Xiaopeng Qi refining period, that is, the time for the sword to fly for half a day. Now, Xiaopeng is relieved.

Without further ado, Xiaopeng immediately left this market and flew towards Xiaoqingshan with his own wind system best flying sword.

"Wow, why is this Xiaoqing Mountain so big!" Xiaopeng felt a little headache, there was Xiaoqing Mountain in front of him, and he saw a big mountain from a distance, with mountains and mountains, stretching for hundreds of kilometers, this area was really big enough.

"Where the hell will that cemetery be?" Xiaopeng really regretted that he didn't leave a living mouth in the first place.

"It seems that I can only find it slowly," Xiaopeng was very helpless. I thought that even if the area was large, I would definitely be able to find it if I searched little by little, but it was just a matter of time.

Therefore, let go of the spiritual sense, expand the range of perception as much as possible, and strive to find the cemetery as soon as possible.

During the search, I also met other monks looking for medicinal herbs, but they didn't have too much contact and there were no conflicts.

The hard work paid off, and finally the next afternoon, the cemetery was found, and the cemetery was indeed destroyed, but the tombstone was still erected there.

"The Tomb of Ma Liang" Xiaopeng gently read the words engraved on the tombstone, except for these four words, there are no other words, and I don't know who set up this tombstone when.

Xiaopeng found the entrance to the tomb, which had been blocked by some stones. Xiaopeng took out the flying sword and slashed at those stones, and the passage was reopened. Xiaopeng set up a small concealment formation at the entrance, looked at it again, and felt that it had been able to play a concealing role, so he bent down and entered the entrance.

As Xiaopeng went deeper, the light in the tomb became darker and darker, but for the monk, even if there was no light, he could still clearly perceive anything with his spiritual sense. The tomb road is made of very large stones, it looks very solid, and after walking forward for about twenty minutes, you will enter the main burial chamber, the main burial chamber is more than five meters high, the top is A-shaped, on the ground, you can "see" that there is a fifty centimeter high case and a white sarcophagus more than one person high, the sarcophagus is also engraved with some strange stripes and patterns, the coffin lid has fallen to the ground, but it is not broken.

The most important thing is that Xiaopeng saw a brush on the ground next to the desk, a brush with a golden barrel and a pure white nib. Xiaopeng walked forward quickly, gently held the pen in his hand, felt that the weight was not light or heavy, carefully observed this brush, the golden barrel, the diameter of about one centimeter, the pen tip is sharp, neatly trimmed, and the tip of the pen is round. Gently touch the tip of the pen with your fingers, soft but elastic, this is definitely a superb brush!

"Wouldn't this be the legendary magic pen that will come to life with anything!" Xiaopeng's hand holding the pen trembled slightly, and his eyes were almost full of small stars.

"I'd better try it first to see if the legend is true. ”

Xiaopeng held the pen in his right hand and drew a stroke on the desk, looked carefully, and found that there was nothing.

"Nothing has been drawn! Why is that?" Xiaopeng was a little confused.

"Oh, I'm such a fool, I can't draw anything without ink. Xiaopeng slapped his head hard, hating why he was so mentally retarded.