Quicksand mound, inn, guest room, windowside.

As far as the eye can see, through the layers of eaves and street corners, through the crowds and alleys, you can just see the place where the three major poison cultivators are fighting. Originally, the tavern could also be stayed, and there were many guest rooms. That Xiao Er seems to be profound, and if Shi Lingxi stays there, he can also get a little help, and Leng Xiao can also feel a little more at ease.

However, the old tavern became the home of the three major poison cultivation methods, and Leng Xiao had to place Shi Lingxi in another inn.

This inn is also very small, the price is low, and most of the people who enter and leave are people who have nothing to do. And in the quicksand mound, the more inconspicuous the place, the more Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Xiao Er held the tray, knocked on the door and called twice, and after Shi Lingxi answered, he pushed the door and entered. Half-closed the door again, put down the food, and said with a soft smile: "Girl, don't worry, in this inn, the little one will definitely protect the girl, even if it is not for the reputation of the small shop, it must be worthy of the two spirit jades given by that gentleman." ”

After saying that, Xiao Er suddenly turned his head, half-covered the door, and there was a side of his face peeping from time to time, which was being looked at by him. Seeing that he was discovered, the man hurried away, leaving behind a few faint footsteps.

"It's been seven days, master, when will you return?"

Shi Lingxi tightened the sword on his waist, moved a few mouthfuls of food, and then lost interest anymore, and sat cross-legged by the window and began to cultivate.

"Lingxi ......" Leng Xiao muttered, a leaf fell in front of him, and he looked in a trance, "I'm afraid that I'm going to lose my words as a teacher." ”

Before leaving, he agreed with Shi Lingxi that it would be a few hours at least and a few days at most. Now seven days have passed. And these seven days are just the beginning.

And the transmission notes that communicate with the Nether have long since lost their effectiveness and cannot be contacted.

At this moment, as far as Leng Xiao is concerned, it can be said that the sky should not be called, and the earth is not spiritual. Looking at the four fields, I don't know where to go. He suddenly thought to himself, more than 20 years ago, Leng Yeling went and there was no news, did he also come to the Jiuding Realm?

Could it be that Ling Xiuwei in the cold night failed to leave the Jiuding Realm smoothly, so what can he do with his Yuan Ying cultivation?

While he was thinking, a small beast suddenly crashed at his feet, fell headlong, twitched twice, and never woke up.

This little beast resembles a rabbit and a pig, is larger than an ordinary hare, has an aura, and is originally a spirit animal. Between the ribs of this beast, there is a knife mark, the length of a palm, the skin is exposed, and the bone spurs are prominent, which should be a fatal injury.

As for the moment when it hit Leng Xiao, it can be described as insignificant.

Before Leng Xiao could react, a woman suddenly came out of the grass and trees, carrying a longbow and holding a short dagger, staring at Leng Xiao. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Hey, this is my prey." ”

Leng Xiao didn't say a word, took a few steps back, and raised his hand to signal. The woman's movements were agile, and she already carried the little beast in her hand, turned and left.

Leng Xiao opened his mouth slightly, wanting to ask some ordinary questions. Before she could ask, the woman suddenly stopped, looked back at him a few times, and took the lead in asking: "You have met the Jindan spirit beast, why are you so embarrassed? This forest is dangerous, and it is about to fall into the night, if you have a place to go, leave early, don't stay for a long time." ”

"Miss Xie's advice, dare to ask the girl, where is this place?"

The woman glanced at Leng Xiao in surprise, and said lightly: "The name of this place is called Mountain Tiger Ridge, and it is named after a mountain tiger spirit beast in the mountain. But this was all many years ago, and the mountain tiger had already enlightened his wisdom and became a demon cultivator and traveled all over the world. ”

"What are you asking for?"

Leng Xiao smiled: "Dare to ask where to go if you want to go to Liuxian?"

The formation of the return journey of the extreme immortal was damaged, and only the formation to which the immortal belonged, and the location of Leng Xiao was clear, so the idea of returning to the immortal was hit.

As soon as he said this, the woman looked at him even more strangely, frowned, and said indifferently: "If you want to go to stay in the immortal, go straight to the rear, and borrow the extreme immortal teleportation formation." ”

"What if you go on foot?"

"Foolish dreams. The woman scoffed and turned away, her tone even more indifferent.

When he walked straight away, he said lightly: "Shanhuling is separated by 100,000 mountains and 100,000 seas from Liuxian, even if it is a person from the Extreme Immortal Sect, he does not dare to go on foot with this wild words." ”

She didn't finish her words, and there should have been a sarcastic word at the end, but she swallowed it back before she could leave.

After all, the woman also casually pointed out a direction to Leng Xiao. It doesn't matter if it's in the right direction or not. The woman said that he had believed seven or eight, even if he got the direction, would he have to spend his life on the road?

He had nowhere to go, so he secretly left with the woman to see if there was anything prosperous.

The woman can be said to be very cautious, walking without leaving a trace, sometimes concentrating, and taking every trace of wind and grass around her ears. However, with her building a foundation and cultivating, it was only in vain for Leng Xiao after all.

After two hours, the sky was dark, and there was still no human place. On the contrary, more than ten people came in a hurry, and they were opposite to the woman.

One of the old men was pale, and his wrinkled and shriveled face had a few traces of blood. At this moment, he waved his hand again and again: "He'er, let's go!"

The woman said repeatedly: "Grandpa, what happened, why are you so panicked?"

The old man was weak, shouted a sentence, and his anger was unreasonable, and a man held him up and responded on his behalf: "Mountain tigers, mountain tigers are infested and attacked the village!"

No need to ask, the woman already understood. Just because there is a fierce tiger behind more than ten people. The tiger was five men tall and three people wide, and it rumbled on all four legs like a hammer hitting the ground. Between breaths, there is a thick white mist circulating in the nostrils, and the sharp teeth are longer than the short dagger.

The man supported the old man, slowing down a little and falling behind. The tiger jumped high and raised its claws with a wave of its claws, and its flesh cushion was thicker than the bluestone.

The two of them were so shocked that their pupils contracted like needles, and their mouths opened wide and fell straight to the ground. The woman stepped forward with a dagger, and her aura surged. A few emerald rays of light flowed between the daggers, like swimming fish, like vines, wrapped around the tiger's claws.

The cold Xiao was in the distance, and it was swept away. As Xing Zhi said, there are no mortals in this world. These dozen or so people, their cultivation is between practicing qi and building a foundation, and they are not as good as that woman.

And this tiger is a Jindan spirit animal.

"Mountain tigers. Leng Xiao muttered, and suddenly remembered the name of this place, Shanhuling.

He slowly retreated.

The woman pushed the two behind her away and retreated together. The tiger's claws broke free and slammed into the ground, splashing dirt and rocks.

A short bronze dagger with a curved body and broken in the middle, almost useless.

"Hurry up!" the woman exclaimed. This tiger cultivation is far above her, how can she deal with it?

It's just that the tiger moves quickly, and after only a few steps, it catches up.

The tiger jumped up again, opened its mouth, and gathered a ball of spiritual energy light in its mouth, and the tiger's head fell and spit out. When the ball of light rotated, the grass, trees, earth and stones surrounded it, becoming one of the hidden weapons that hurt people.

In desperation, the woman suddenly heard footsteps in her ears. The crowd fled into the distance, but a man ran towards her. As soon as she saw someone coming, she only had time to shout angrily: "Danger, go quickly!"

But the man seemed to be deaf, and his expression did not fluctuate at all, like a dead man. Only when he was close, his brows raised slightly, and an indigo long sword appeared in his hand, slashing upward, splitting the ball of light in two.

Before the ball of light landed, it turned into nothingness in silence.

Leng Xiao took a few quick breaths, which seemed to be not easy. He didn't intend to reveal too much detail if he didn't have to.

Rao is like this, and the woman has long been stunned, looking at Leng Xiao in a daze.

After a fight, Leng Xiao only scared the tiger away, and there were no injuries to each other.

The woman suddenly laughed at herself: "I laughed at you for being so embarrassed before, but I met the Jindan spirit beast, and it turned out that the Jindan spirit beast couldn't help you." ”

"No thanks. ”

Having said that, the villagers still gathered around and thanked Leng Xiao. The old man was the village chief, and it was getting late, so he invited Leng Xiao into the village to rest for the night.

Leng Xiao didn't refuse, and when he arrived in the village, Leng Xiao was moved, it turned out that the village chief used him as a talisman.

Many of the men and women in the village died, and their faces, chests, abdomen, hands, feet, and hearts were all gnawed to pieces. It wasn't like it was the tiger alone, there must have been other spirit beasts coming in groups.

In the middle of the night, when more than half of the people in a village died, the villagers who fled back from everywhere could not help but cry bitterly when they saw their relatives or close friends.

Someone was frightened and said: "Mountain tiger, mountain tiger is back again, this village can't stay!"

The village chief shook his head and said, "That's not a mountain tiger, or rather, it's not the legendary mountain tiger." If it was really that mountain tiger, I would have become its food and belly today. ”

The woman's name is Jin He, and she said at this moment: "Even so, it's not something we can deal with, if it weren't for Leng Gongzi's help today, we wouldn't be able to escape the tiger's mouth." ”

The villagers' voices were chaotic, but they all looked at Leng Xiao intentionally or unintentionally. Leng Xiao smiled secretly in his heart, it seemed that he had caught him.

Not long after, the village chief rubbed his hands and said, "The son's cultivation is outstanding, could it be that the disciple of the Extreme Immortal went down the mountain to practice?"

Leng Xiao didn't nod or shake his head, only glanced at him lightly. The village chief hurriedly slapped his mouth, muttered to himself, and then said with a smile: "Gongzi is benevolent, there are still women and children in my village, this mountain can not be stayed any longer, I don't know if Gongzi can send a ride - at most half a month." ”

"Half a moon. ”

It is common for cultivators to meditate cross-legged, open their eyes and close their eyes for a year and a half, and half a month is neither long nor short.

The village chief also seemed to feel ashamed, so he only said without much confidence: "There are no valuable objects in the village, and the inferior spirit treasure is not looked down upon by the son." Everyone can get together, and they can also make up one or two spirit jades. ”

Compared with their lives, foreign objects can be discarded, and the villagers hurriedly echoed them, and even more of them are already digging out bits and pieces of belongings.

Seeing Leng Xiao slightly stunned, the village chief felt even more unconfident. It was true that one or two spirit jades were insignificant to Leng Xiao. He was surprised, not too little, but surprised, a small village in the mountains, but able to take out one or two spirit jades. If you change the nether village, don't talk about the spirit jade, most people may not know what the spirit stone is.

Leng Xiao waved his hand and said: "You don't have to be like this, since Leng has encountered it, he will not ignore it." ”

Seeing that the villagers' expressions were relieved and smiled, Leng Xiao said: "Leng has been cultivating all year round and doesn't know what is going on in the world. When I went down the mountain today, I suddenly couldn't figure out the southeast, northwest, and northwest, and I don't know if the village chief has a map?"

When the village chief heard this, he was even more confident in Leng Xiao. In this way, Leng Xiao is very likely to be a disciple of the gate and a famous teacher. At this moment, he hurriedly responded: "I have it, son, wait a minute, this left sea and right mountain, the south desert and the north cliff, have long been imprinted in the old brain." ”