Ji Anhui smiled and pulled the hair in front of her to her ears. When she looked up, she saw the figure in the sky.

"Senior Brother Yi was in a hurry and what was he going to do?"

She muttered.

After pouting, he said to the man beside him:

"By the way, Junior Brother Li, you are in the same realm as me now, let's compete."

"Competition, but I don't have the flying sword that I can take advantage of now."

Li Yuansi had a gentle look and spread his hands helplessly.

"That's how..."

Ji Anhui's beautiful eyes turned, her red lips slightly opened, and she laughed softly:

"Didn't there be any flying swords that you can take advantage of? Then I'll give you one another day."

I made it myself, and she added a sentence in her heart.

"Ah, I'm grateful."

Li Yuansi bowed to her and smiled brightly.

"Hmph, why are you polite to me? I am your senior sister."

She raised her head and smiled slightly, and said proudly.

"Okay, okay, Senior Sister Ji."

......

Under the mountain peak.

Ji Xiang looked at the steps up the mountain and hesitated.

During this period, whenever I practice, I will think of Xia Fan from having difficulty lifting the Chaos Spirit Stone to easily picking up the Chaos Spirit Stone.

He was very sure that this guy had never lifted something so heavy before. The problem was that he adapted too terrible. Judging from his age, he was not much older than himself. How did he do it?

In the entire Qingyan Sect, only one is physical cultivation, and even the master and the head sect only make oneself explore and practice based on the passed down experience.

I originally thought I was quite powerful. Although I was a spiritual root, I was less than twenty years old and I was in the late stage of foundation building, and I was still following the path of physical cultivation.

But seeing Xia Fan's move, he couldn't help but wonder if his cultivation speed was a bit slow.

The other party should be in the middle stage of fasting, or even in the late stage.

Further up is the Killing Realm. Depending on his age, it shouldn't be the case. After all, except the heads of the three sects, there are only his master and third master uncle in the entire Western Region.

What realm is he and how he did it? If he is willing to tell himself or give a direction, he will not have to touch the stones and cross the river like this.

He had thought about these words many times in his mind, and he had even come to the foot of Yunshan Peak many times, but after hesitating for a long time, he did not choose to step up the mountain, but turned around and left.

After all, now in name, he is an outer disciple of the Qingyan Sect, while he is an inner disciple.

That's fine. When I went to get the B-level Chaos Spirit Stone together, my tone was indeed a bit like that. What if he humiliated me later?

Thinking of this, he was a little angry. You said, why are you hiding your cultivation level?

well.

After a long struggle, he stepped on the steps.

Just this time, if he spoke rudely, he would turn around and leave immediately.

Just this time, if I don’t try it, I will definitely be unwilling to give up. If it really doesn’t work, I have tried it anyway.

Thinking of this, he felt much more refreshed, and the aggrievance he had in his heart for many days gradually dissipated.

The other foot also stepped forward.

The higher you move, the faster you move, but when you get to the top of the mountain, your mood starts to get complicated again. When I went up the mountain last time, I was disdainful of going to find an outside disciple to help.

Finally, I reached the top of the mountain and a little further away, and I reached where he lived.

Ji Xiang took a deep breath and said secretly, if he dares to make fun of me, he will turn around immediately.

Well, turn around immediately.

He cheered himself up and searched for a while, but the result was that?

"Xia Fan."

He shouted loudly.

After shouting, he paused and changed his mouth and shouted:

"Junior Brother Xia..."

"Junior Brother Xia..."

After searching carefully, he breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself:

"He's not here, that's fine, I've tried anyway."

After saying that, he felt relaxed and happy.

At this time, Xia Fan naturally did not deliberately avoid him. He left the sect early in the morning.

After throwing away the person who was monitoring him, he found a place where no one was. Looking at the transparent light shield that had risen recently, he knew that this was a mountain protection array.

I was originally going to use violence to blow a gap, but I was afraid that the entire formation would be destroyed if one punch was done.

As a result, he accidentally stabbed the small dagger and easily pierced a hole in the formation.

So he used a dagger to cut out a temporary passage as small as a person and walked out.

"The things given by the people from Konoha Village are quite useful."

He said happily.

Zhang Yan looked a little panicked and searched back and forth around here.

Following the instructions of the third elder, he was responsible for monitoring Xia Fan. He was already interested in him and knew that he had maintained an unbeaten record as soon as he entered the outer sect, so he never relaxed in monitoring, but just now, the other party suddenly disappeared.

He couldn't help but feel a headache. Before closing the mountain a few days ago, this man liked to wander around. He thought he could find out some secrets, but he went out of the sect to eat, drink, have fun, and have no idea of ​​cultivators at all.

But now the Mountain Seal Formation has been opened with all its strength, and the entire Qingyan Sect has been blocked. Without the formation order, no one can get out and cannot get in.

After just a while, where did he go?

No matter what, he is used to being a disciple of the Qingyan Sect and can't really forget his identity. A wicked smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Yan's mouth.

Zhang Yan is unpredictable here, but Xia Fan was shocked at the lake in front of him.

"Wow, this place was not a canyon at that time, why did it become a lake?"

He couldn't help but come to the canyon again to see if Xiaoqing he was thinking about had come back.

If you have already named the names, you won’t be confused anymore, just call it Xiaoqing.

Looking at the sapphire-like lake, Xia Fan sat on a stone, holding his cheek, dazed.

When I was dazed and tired, I lay on the big rock, thinking about my future plans.

Yunshan pheasant is quite delicious, but staying here is too boring.

During these days, he had figured out a hundred ways to eat Yunshan pheasants, such as steaming, cooking, braising, stir-frying, etc.

People from the Qingyan Sect either focus on practicing, turn on the furnace and refining tools, or go out to find materials.

There are not many monsters in the western territory. Most of the time when you go out, you will look for them all over the mountains and fields, which is boring.

He couldn't find a monster that he wanted to play with.

After a while, go to a larger place and a more dangerous place to play.

Thinking of this, he stood up again, looked at the lake again, and prepared to leave.

Hissing.

A figure suddenly appeared on the lake, flew towards him at high speed, close to the lake.

The visitor was wearing a black robe and flying sword, which stirred a wave of water on the lake, as if he was coming from the water.

Don't say, this picture looks a bit like that.

Swhoosh, the black shadow stopped in front of Xia Fan.

"My friend, how can I get to Liushan?"

The visitor glanced across Xia Fan's chest and said indifferently.

Xia Fan looked at the blue tadpole pattern on the other party’s black robe and felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"How to get to Liushan?"

The man in black robe asked again, but this time he was more impatient.

Xia Fan shook his head.

"Have you ever heard of the Liushan ruins?"

Xia Fan shook his head again, stared at the tadpole for a while, and finally remembered.

The style of this dress is the same as the magic cultivator Zhou Feng, whom I first saw in the poplar forest.

The man in black robe was slightly disappointed, but his expression was cold. A flying sword came out from nowhere and instantly hit Xia Fan.

bite.

Looking at the flying sword that was stagnant in front of his chest and pierced a hole in his "outside", question marks flashed slowly in Xia Fan's mind:

"Is this person sick?"
Chapter completed!