"Hey, brother, please rest assured about this!" Xiao Hua said triumphantly, "Why doesn't the younger brother know the depth? The younger brother has already sent the message out!"
"Oh, who is it?" Xiao Mao wondered, "If that person is unreliable, my little brother invites a million spirit warriors from Mt. Meng to go!"
"Hehe, it's naturally Jiuxia!" Fairy Hongxia knew Xiao Hua, and said with a smile, "Xiao Lang smiled slightly, then Jiuxia must obey orders obediently!"
"Hehe, what Hongxia said is very true!" Xiao Hua felt a little guilty in his heart, but he still smiled, "But this is not Xiao's charm, Xiao only said that if she doesn't send a message, Xiao will not care about the million Mengshan Let the soul cultivator attack and kill the swordsman. The purpose of her coming here is to stop the battle between the sword cultivator and the soul cultivator. After hearing this, she naturally wants to pass this message on to my Taoist disciples!"
"Brother is really amazing!" Xiao Mao gave a thumbs up, "With Jiu Xia's demeanor, if he agrees, it will be faster and safer than me!"
"That's right, Xiao Lang finally got the hang of it!" Fairy Hongxia said with a smile.
And Li Zongbao knew after a little thought that it was indeed much more convenient for him to wait for others in Jiuxia's communication, and he had less worries in his heart.
"My lord~" The three talked for a long time, and Elder Wu also came to Zuojin, and said respectfully, "Most of Xiao Zhenren's immortal seeds have been sown, but the effect will not be known in a short time! And this There are really too few fairy species, not enough to satisfy the humble Hong Yazhai, if it is found by other Wuzhai, I will not be willing to take this thing out!"
Elder Wu spoke to Xiao Mao respectfully, his gaze involuntarily turned to Xiao Hua.
Xiao Hua smiled and said: "Old Wu, there are still many of these millet seeds, but I can't give them to you for the time being, you can take a look first, if they can germinate, Xiao will give you some more, otherwise wouldn't it be a waste?"
"Okay" Elder Wu was helpless, knowing that these millet seeds were more important than life roots to the soul cultivation of Million Mist Mountains, Xiao Hua couldn't give them to him all at once, so he had no choice but to nod.
"Old Wu" At this moment, Ji Man's voice came from a distance, and the voice was full of surprises. Moreover, Ji Man's figure galloping over looked vigorous and tight, far from being injured like yesterday. heavy look.
"I have met the Lord!" Ji Man saw Xiao Mao, saluted hurriedly, and smiled, "I heard that the Lord has the immortal seed of Xiao Zhenren in his hand, which can save my people in Mengshan. I really don't know how to do it." Express your gratitude!"
"Hehe, Ji Man, this matter has just started, can I I don't know yet, let's have a look first!" Xiao Mao admitted with a nod.
Ji Man glanced past the crowd and saw the natives all over the mountains and plains. He knew they were busy, and said with a smile: "The masters of the left and right are here to watch the village. How long does it matter? When the millet germinates and the stalks are pulled, long ears, Let all the people of Wu Village come to my Hong Ya Village to worship the Lord!"
"This" Ji Man's words reminded Xiao Mao that they didn't come to Million Meng Mountain to rescue soul warriors, they still have things to do.
"Brother, let me go to rest first!" Xiao Mao thought for a while and said, "I don't need to wait here, so let's discuss what to do in the future, shall we?"
"Okay!" Xiao Hua looked at Fairy Hongxia and nodded in agreement.
It was ten days in a flash. Seeing the early morning of this day, the rising sun sprinkled the warm golden light on the millet garden in Hongya Village, and a little sprout of millet seedlings had already appeared. In the mid-air, two green Xi Wuyu spread his wings, the one in front of him was the old Qingxi Wuyu who broke into the wooden house for a feast, and on its back were Qiqi, Xiao Mao and Li Zongbao, and the Qingxi Wuyu behind him was naturally the young man. The young one, standing on the back is Xiao Hua and Fairy Hongxia.
In front of the wooden house under Qingxi Wuyu, there were natives and soul warriors who got up early in Hongyizhai, and they all prostrated themselves on the ground, sending off this descendant of the Great God of Shebi, their future master.
Watching the two soul beasts fly farther and farther, Elder Wu got up from the ground, still staring at the distance, and said to Ji Man in a low voice: "My lord is going to leave at last! I hope that in a few months, the seedlings will grow. The lord can come back safely."
"Yes! God Shebi sent the lord back, and he will surely protect the lord's safety!" Ji Man firmly believed.
"But Shebi Village maybe the Lord has his plan to leave here?" Elder Wu looked in another direction with some worry
Just as Elder Wu expected, after discussing with Xiao Hua, Xiao Mao felt that it was not only useless to stay here to wait for the seedlings to grow, but there was even an unforeseen danger, and while the seedlings were growing, Xiao Mao is enough to accompany Xiao Hua and Fairy Hongxia to the Cai Family Ancestral Temple.
And in order to leave enough millet seeds for Hong Yazhai, Xiao Hua alsoI had to stay in Hong Yazhai for ten days, and when they said goodbye, they met the kindness of Wu Lao and Ji Man to keep them, but Xiao Mao knew that although his affairs were important, the affairs of Fairy Hongxia They can't delay, if they want to leave by force, the two of them have to let go, moreover, they have to send the soul warriors in the village to see them off!
How could Xiao Mao let the soul warrior know his whereabouts? He refused to agree.
But what Wu Lao said is also reasonable. Among the millions of mountains, if there is no soul warrior to lead, there is no way for Taoist monks to survive; and without the flight of soul beasts, Taoist monks cannot fly far!
Even if Xiao Hua and others have great powers, why don't they use them with convenient conditions?
After thinking about it, Xiao Mao finally compromised. However, he only asked for a native to lead the way, and he didn't want a soul warrior. As for this native, Xieqi is the best choice and the only choice. As for the soul beasts, Qingxi Wu Yu, who had a close relationship with Xiao Mao, was naturally favored by everyone!
Needless to say, I cried, I was so excited when I heard that I was going to serve the Lord who saved my life. That little Qingxi Wu Yu was separated from its soul warrior a long time ago because he wanted to sacrifice it to Xiao Mao, and now he flew away with a few people, and he didn't feel embarrassed at all.
So, the five people took the token given by the old Wu of Hong Yazhai, and drove the soul beast to the depths of the Million Meng Mountain
It's normal for Li Zongbao to be worried, but if he wants to cross Huan Country and return to Xi Country to find the Daozong's meeting hall, it's nothing more than a fool's dream! Not to mention that he couldn't pass through the battlefield where soul cultivators and sword cultivators were fighting, even if he entered Huan Kingdom, he would definitely not be able to get rid of the ending of being chased and killed by sword cultivators! Although entering the Million Mist Mountain from Huan Country seemed very easy, but under the leadership of Jiu Xia, they cleverly bypassed the battlefields of the great battle, and they hardly encountered any fights!
Xiao Hua could pass through Huan Country and return to Xi Country, but besides losing it, he could find Xuntian City, other places Don't even think about it, this is an impossible task for Xiao Hua! But what about Sky Patrol City? He couldn't go in, so how could he find Master Nascent Soul in the meeting hall?
Not to mention that the current meeting hall has been moved out of Xuntian City. As for where it went, probably only Xueyu Daoist knows! Can Xiao Hua ask Daoist Xue Yu?
That is absolutely impossible!
But where is the meeting hall?
Among the rolling ice and snow mountains in the north of Lian Kingdom, a peak protrudes from the mountain range. It is covered with light green color, just like a duckweed in the ice and snow. On this peak is a continuous palace. Among them, in the majestic hall at the very top, there are several Daoist monks of different ages sitting, "Hahaha~" arrogant laughter came from the hall, shaking the mother-in-law in mid-air The whirling fine snow has all disappeared.
This mountain is Duckweed Mountain, this ridge is Cuihua Ridge, this hall is Motian Temple, and the monk who laughed is Huo Zheshan, the Nascent Soul monk of Huolieshan!
"Fellow Daoist Huo" A slightly old voice sounded immediately, it was Heping Daoist of the Bliss Sect, "It's just that I have fought with several swordsmen from Huan Kingdom a few times, so I can't be so happy ?¡±
"Hahaha~" Huo Zheshan still couldn't help laughing, "Master Heping, don't you think the names of Wang Liuxi and Zhang Sanpin from Liujianmen are particularly nice?"
"Oh?" Upon hearing this, Master Heping also had a slight smile on his face, and said, "This name is nothing but a mark, nothing more!"
"The real Heping doesn't know anything!" Huo Paikong laughed beside him, "During the Dao Sword War last time, elder brother fought against this third-rank one once, and he was chased for thousands of miles with his sword because he laughed at his name. Today, the three brothers and I besieged Liujianmen, the first grade Huajian, and Shuoyang Jianzong, Jiaojie, the second grade Huajian, and defeated them one by one. This really boosted the morale of my Taoist sect. Big brother is like this happy!"
"Third brother!" Huo Zheshan stopped laughing, stared at Huo Paikong and said, "Is this what I think? Don't make wild guesses! Besides, if you talk about the morale of my Daoist sect, how can you follow me?" The three brothers said it out of mouth? That is only achieved by the praise of others!"
"Hehe! That's right, the old man just wanted to praise the three friends of fire!" said the smiling Shang Huazong Xun Yunzi, "The cultivation of the three friends of fire has become more and more advanced. Seeing that they have reached Yuan The threshold of the mid-infant stage has been reached, after several times of sharpening in this sword battle, I am afraid that I can step in with one foot, congratulations!"
"That's right, Fellow Daoist Xunyun said it very well!" Reverend Heping was also a little beaming, "I have been stalemate with the swordsman of Huan Kingdom for more than two years, and I don't know how many times I have tested each other. There is nothing too big about each other. The results of the battle. In addition to a few old faces on the defense line of Duckweed Mountain, there are quite a few new faces. The cultivation base of these first-rank swordsmen is not easy to figure out. Now three fellow firemen are besieging three swords , and there is a second-grade Sword Transformation who drove them out of Duckweed Mountain and took back Cuihua Ridge, which fell into the hands of sword cultivators, it really made my Daozong face!" (Remember this site website: www.hlnovel.com)??It's easy to ponder. Now the three Huo Taoist friends are besieging three Huajians, including a second-grade Huajian, expelling them from the duckweed mountain, and taking back the Cuihualing that fell into the hands of sword cultivators. face! "(Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com