Huan Xin doesn't care too much about Xiao Jiu. As long as she wants to, she can call her brother!
However, Huan Xin was still a little unaccustomed to it. Unexpectedly, the first time someone called him brother, it was actually a fox fairy who had been practicing for more than three hundred years. This was somewhat interesting.
After resting with Xiao Jiu for about an hour, Huan Xin also chatted a lot with Xiao Jiu. After getting acquainted with Xiao Jiu, Huan Xin also discovered that she was also very talkative.
Xiaojiu said that she had been practicing in the mountains for so many years and had little contact with the outside world, but she had heard of Qi Huanxin.
The last time Huan Xin came to the Fox Immortal Cave, almost all the immortals in the Northeast were present. Unfortunately, it was a critical time for Xiao Jiu's cultivation, so she was unable to be there. This was a regret in her heart.
This time she had the opportunity to come out with Huan Xin, which fulfilled a dream in Xiao Jiu's heart. When she came into contact with Huan Xin, she discovered that he was indeed very different from the legendary one. He was already standing at the top of the pyramid, but he had no airs. None, but he looked worried. There must be something difficult in his heart!
Huan Xin saw that Xiao Jiu had almost recovered and her complexion was much rosier, so she said, "It's getting dark now. Let's continue on our way and try to get one night to resolve this matter!"
Seeing that Huan Xin had made up his mind, Xiao Jiu didn't say anything more and had no choice but to quicken his pace and lead the way.
After about two hours, Xiaojiu walked out of the forest with Huxin and came to an open area. Xiaojiu pointed to a mountain peak not far away and said: "I tracked these Rakshasa masters here last time. The breath disappeared, and I searched for it in the mountains, but found nothing."
After hearing this, Huan Xin nodded, and then suddenly there was a sound of breaking wind behind him, and the Cold Wave Sword flew to Huan Xin's side. The sword soul then came out of the sword and said to Huan Xin: "In this mountain, someone dug someone up." When we came out of a cave, there were many signs of cultivators’ activities inside. I roughly estimate that there should be no less than twenty people!”
After hearing this, Huan Xin said to the Cold Wave Sword: "Thank you for your hard work, you don't have to take action this time. After all, with your current strength, the opponent will be dead if you take action!"
After hearing this, Cold Wave Sword Soul also smiled helplessly, and then said: "I didn't expect that I have only been following you for a few years, and I have already become useless scrap metal. You'd better find a successor quickly, and I will continue to rebuild." ! These days without fighting are really painful!"
After hearing this, Huan Xin also smiled. Since the Cold Wave Sword was in Huan Xin's hands, it can be said that it has become more than twice as powerful as it was a thousand years ago. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the most powerful killing weapon in the world today, just the Cold Wave Sword Soul itself. With just one move, it can completely crush the average tribulation cultivator. Cold Tide Sword naturally knows all of this, so he is very lucky that he has such a master as Huan Xin.
The Cold Wave Sword Spirit said with some disappointment: "Okay, I'll just go and watch from afar. If you need anything, just call me."
After that, the sword soul returned to the sword and flew towards the sky with a "swish" sound without a trace.
Xiao Jiu asked curiously: "Is this your demon-slaying sword? This is the first time I've seen this sword spirit. It's really eye-opening!"
Huan Xin nodded. Cold Tide Sword Soul said that the person was in the mountain opposite, so that would definitely be correct, so Huan Xin said to Xiao Jiu: "Are you going to continue to follow me? Aren't you afraid of danger?"
With a nonchalant expression, Xiao Jiu said to Huan Xin: "If I'm with my brother, what danger can there be? Even if there is danger, my brother will protect me, right?"
Huan Xin looked at Xiao Jiu's big watery eyes and could only nod. He felt that his fox fairy sister was really cute sometimes.
Not long after, the two of them drove to the foot of the mountain. Huan Xin also discovered that someone had indeed tampered with this place. It should be a trick such as setting up a magic array, but for Huan Xin, his discerning eyes could see through it at a glance. .
So Huanxin was ready to take Xiaojiu all the way up the mountain, but at this moment, Huanxin felt two people approaching in their direction.
Xing Xin was confident that his surroundings would not be exposed so quickly, so he took Xiao Jiu and hid aside first.
Sure enough, not long after, two Rakshasa mages passed by where they had just stood. Xingxin saw that the two men were walking calmly, and it was not like they were chasing them. Moreover, the other party's cultivation level was really not high, that is, they had just come out. It’s just the level of skill.
Huan Xin also wanted to know, why did these old fools come to China to capture the Xian family instead of just staying in Rakshasa? Is it for research?
I happened to see two people coming and going, so Huan Xin thought I should follow them and catch them to investigate.
So Huan Xin and Xiao Jiu walked behind the two Rakshasa masters for about twenty minutes.
The two mages stopped in front of a dense jungle mountain, then took out a device from their bodies and inserted it into the ground.
The device seems to emit very weak infrared rays, but this beam seems to be very purposeful and only responds to living creatures.
When the infrared rays hit Huan Xin, they were completely blocked by his peripheral sky. At this time, Huan Xin appeared silently behind the two mages.
"Ah! Who is it!"
Huan Xin put his hands on the shoulders of the two mages. The next second, the two of them jumped up in fright as if they had been electrocuted. Their whole faces looked frightened. It seemed that Huan Xin's move had cut half of their limbs off. I was scared to death.
The two of them turned around at the same time and saw that Huan Xin also collapsed to the ground instantly, and then kept retreating from the ground as if he had seen a ghost, saying from time to time: "Ghost, ghost..."
Huan Xin looked at the reaction of the two people and found it funny. Seeing that their Chinese was good, they must have traveled to China frequently.
"I'm a human, not a ghost!"
"Not a ghost? How come you suddenly appeared behind us and we didn't notice it at all!" One of the mage with blue eyes and yellow hair said to Huan Xin in broken Chinese.
Huan Xin knew that if he wanted the two of them to tell the truth, it would be impossible without some intensity, so Huan Xin pointed with his hand, and the atmosphere around the two people instantly froze. Both of them were frightened, and their breathing became rapid.
"Who are you? Let us go. What are you going to do? I can't breathe..."
Huan Xin watched the two of them suppressing their faces and blushed, and then said: "You answer whatever I ask. If you tell lies, you can go directly to see your God!"
Seeing the two people nodding their heads, Huan Xin also relaxed the atmosphere around them, so he asked, "Who are you?"
One of the men, who was about forty years old, was breathing heavily. His eyes were full of fear when he looked at Huan Xin. When he heard Huan Xin's question, he said without hesitation: "We are all from the Magic Headquarters of the Holy City. people!"
Seeing this person's cooperation, Huan Xin also smiled, and then asked: "Hurry up, tell me everything you know, what are you doing here? What is the purpose of coming to China!"
The man seemed to be really scared. He kept nodding his head and started mumbling something. When he heard it, it was the language of the Rakshasa Kingdom. He had never been exposed to it before, so he couldn't understand it!
"Speak Chinese to me. Speak slower. Don't speak clearly. You know the consequences!"
The slightly younger Rakshasa Master next to him also looked like he had seen the God of Death. Although his Chinese was not very good, he tried hard to say: "I can't die. My fiancée is still waiting for me to go back and get married. Please, Do not kill me!"
The man knelt down directly to Huan Xin, kowtowed, and begged Huan Xin not to take their lives!
