Sitting alone in front of a mountain stream, Li Xiuyuan cooked a pot of spiritual tea and sat looking at the mountain, feeling very disappointed.
Unwilling to give in just now, he ran all the way up to Zhu Yan's territory and circled twice, but he actually lost sight of this guy. Even the consciousness he released that was comparable to the Mahayana realm did not have the aura of a big man.
This guy actually ran away with the wine!
This wine was originally made for you, do you want to treat me like this?
Just like the little black horse, he sneaked away without even thinking about it.
After much deliberation, it turned out that this irritable temper came from the old Taoist priest. His master did not disappear from his side without saying a word that time.
He never thought that even the little dark horse beside him and Zhu Yan, whom he had just met in the prehistoric world, would secretly learn his master's temper.
He sighed softly, looked at the spiritual tea in the cup, and said in a daze: "If you don't show up, I will go on an adventure alone..."
While he was speaking, there was a series of rapid footsteps and screams behind him.
He was so frightened that he turned back and looked up the mountain road to see Yuwen Liuli who was running at the front with a pair of big eyes. Behind her were Murong Zhilan, Baili Yunyan, Yu Wenjie and others.
"Why did you come here..."
Li Xiuyuan frowned at the stone bench he saw. There were not enough cups for drinking tea in the place where he sat.
A moment ago, I was thinking about being alone in the mountains, as lonely as snow, but I didn't expect that a dozen guys would come out in an instant.
Yuwen Liuli stepped forward and circled around Li Xiuyuan twice, then reached out to touch his back, frowning and asked: "Little Shura, didn't the old man hurt you?"
After Li Xiuyuan asked Yu Wenjie, Tantai Mingyue and others to sit down, he looked at Feng Yun and others and said with a bitter smile: "Let's light a fire again. There are too many people and there is nothing we can do."
Then he looked at Yuwen Liuli and smiled bitterly: "His sword almost killed me. I have been cultivating here for countless days before I waited for you..."
Yuwen Liuli slapped her chest and exclaimed: "Sister Mingyue, has this guy become a monster? He can actually survive from that old man's sword..."
Tantai Mingyue looked at him and sighed softly. Needless to say, from Li Xiuyuan's pale face, she could also see that the young man had suffered a lot under the old man's sword.
Murong Zhilan looked at him and said, "Why did you come here? Why didn't we find your shadow under the volcano?"
Li Xiuyuan sighed and said: "I only had one breath left at that time. If I stay underground for a few more days, or others can't move me, I will have to be buried under Tagg Snow Mountain."
The stone flat was silent for a while, with only the sound of the rapids of the mountain waterfall echoing.
The dead silence lasted for a moment. Tantai Mingyue looked at him and said seriously: "We also encountered a lot of dangers under the volcano. For this reason..."
Li Xiuyuan didn't speak. He just turned his head and looked at Feng Yun who was lighting the fire and asked, "Isn't there six masters in Phoenix City? Why are there two missing?"
When Yuwen Liuli heard this, he suddenly felt his body stiffen greatly. He suppressed the fear in his heart, shook his head desperately, and looked at his brother.
Li Xiuyuan was stunned, looked at Yu Wenjie and asked, "Is it possible that they encountered an accident under the volcano?"
Yu Wenjie looked at him and sighed, and said: "We have encountered a problem. Thousands of black snakes. It should not be a danger from under the volcano..."
Li Xiuyuan looked at the tattered clothes on everyone's body fluttering in the wind, and said helplessly: "There is no way, after all, you will encounter danger everywhere..."
He never expected that a monk as powerful as Phoenix City in the late stage of the God Transformation realm would die from the mouth of a black snake.
Thinking of his experience under the abyss on the Shura battlefield, I couldn't help but shudder.
At that time, he took Xiao Long'er and his three daughters with him, and why weren't they fighting thousands of black snakes?
Fortunately, he had the dragon's fire, otherwise that time would have been disastrous.
Looking at the confused eyes of everyone, Li Xiuyuan shook his head and said quietly: "Since it has happened, let him go with the wind. We will continue tomorrow."
Thinking about the adventure ahead, taking so many people with him... gave him a headache.
Yuwen Liuli, who had not yet reacted, stared blankly at Murong Zhilan who was rubbing her belly beside her and asked: "Sister, what do you want to do?"
Murong Zhilan turned to look at Li Xiuyuan and said, "I want to eat barbecue!"
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So, Li Xiuyuan took a few women to the mountain stream to deal with the big snake brought back by Yu Wenjie, which was a great tonic for Yu Wen Liuli, Tantai Mingyue and others.
Yu Wenjie set up a tent with Fengyun and his four guards.
Because Li Xiuyuan told them that the cave is their own territory and no one is allowed to enter.
The wine he brewed from spiritual fruits was still fermenting quietly, and no one else could enter at this time. For this reason, he moved his lounge chair out and built a simple wooden shed under the tree.
When Li Xiuyuan placed a large pot of chopped snake meat in front of Yu Wenjie, he looked at everyone and said, "Let's eat barbecue today. Tomorrow you go to the mountains to pick some elixirs and come back to make soup..."
After saying that, he turned to look at Fengyun and said with a smile: "You guys should work harder and practice hard on the mountain for two months. After you all break through, we will leave here."
Yu Wenjie frowned slightly, looked at Li Xiu Wuyuan who was marinating meat and said, "What about you? Is it possible that the ten thousand-year-old medicine in this ancient ruins can't help you condense your spiritual veins?"
"Congratulations, this is the ancient era, but it's not a relic... this is the prehistoric world!"
Li Xiuyuan smiled and shook his head and said: "According to what I know about Ouyang Chongming, even he doesn't know that we will travel through the black hole of time and space and come to the beginning of the ancient era..."
If Li Xiuyuan's original plan was to go by, he would rather die than go on an adventure with these guys.
But the old Taoist priest told him that this was a prehistoric world. As a result, he was also afraid that Tantai Mingyue and others would lose his life here.
Because he didn't know that the current prehistoric period was in that era.
Yu Wenjie stared at him blankly, thinking silently that his group of people had traveled to the ancient world?
How can this be?
"Don't look at me like that. I only found out from the mouth of the dead orangutan in the mountain..."
Li Xiuyuan silently looked across the mountain stream, feeling an indescribable feeling of desolation.
I thought that if the big guy hadn't sneaked away, he would have scared these guys half to death. When a few beauties suddenly meet the talking ancient mythical beast, the scene must be beautiful.
Yu Wenjie could tell from his eyes that this guy was not lying to him. When he thought that he and his sister had come to the ancient world, he was stunned and speechless.
Staring at Li Xiuyuan who was making a fire to prepare barbecue, he thought silently for a long time before asking with some unconfidence: "Are you lying or joking?"
Li Xiuyuan laughed, looked at him and said, "I have no reason to lie to you. Of course it's the truth."
Yu Wenjie frowned and pointed at Feng Yun and others who were still building a shed and asked: "There are so many of us here, how can we go back? How long will it take to go back?"
Li Xiuyuan smiled slightly, looked at him and said seriously: "First, find Ouyang Manxue who came with us from the Snowfield Holy Land and ask her. She should know how to go back. Second, wait."
Li Xiuyuan never considered whether he could go back, because neither the Xuanwu Continent nor the previous Shura battlefield was a place he wanted to go.
When the time is right, his master will naturally come and take him away.
Thinking of this, Li Xiuyuan was also a little confused. After watching him think for a long time, he asked: "Have you met the disciples from the Snowfield Holy Land under the volcano? And the disciples from the Tianlong Holy Land?"
"We haven't met any of them. It is estimated that there is a lot of space under the volcano. It is also possible that they were lucky and came to the prehistoric world early like you."
In front of him, Li Xiuyuan put pieces of snake meat on the grill, and Yu Wenjie couldn't help but take a deep breath.
"Fortunately, you're fine. Do you know what happened after you left..."
Seeing that his sister and the other four women hadn't come back yet, probably while they were washing and dressing up, Yu Wenjie spent a while telling some things that happened after Li Xiuyuan fell into the passage.
Thinking of the words of the Meishan Female Saint, Yu Wenjie is still excited.
Looking at him, he continued to ask: "How did you get to know the female saint of Meishan? If you had told her earlier, how would the elders of the Wang family dare to touch you?"
In Yu Wenjie's view, not to mention him, even his father had never seen a saint who had never come out of the world, right?
Li Xiuyuan turned over the barbecue and thought silently for a moment. He looked at him and said calmly: "Actually, I only saw her once in Niujiao Town, and it was only in a dream..."
"Whether you believe it or not, her female disciple wanted to kill me for the Wang family on the Tongtian River... After crossing the river... when we arrived at Niujiao Town, another one came. Fortunately, I was the third one. Didn't kill her..."
He Xiuyuan sat by the fire, took a jar of spiritual wine brewed in Tianyun Mountain and patted the sky, poured a cup for Yu Wenjie, and then shouted: "Those who want to eat barbecue can come back!"
"Wait...don't eat first!"
In the distance, Murong remembered Lan's panicked voice.
Yu Wenjie looked at him quietly, imagining the situation when the boy came all the way from Loulan to face the Wang family's pursuit and bribed killers, and the bandits who wanted to eradicate him.
He couldn't help but sigh heavily and asked: "How did you get into enmity with the Wang family?"
Li Xiuyuan took a sip of wine and said: "My junior sister's family was wiped out overnight by a killer bribed by the Wang family, but I just went around the ruins of the Chen family..."
In his opinion, the Wang family in Loulan was just afraid that there were still people in the Chen family alive, and wanted to kill every one of them on sight to avoid future troubles!
Yu Wenjie took a sip of spiritual wine, and after a moment of silence he said, "Are they going to destroy a family just for the sake of a divine fire? Where did you get the evidence?"
"The elders of the Wang family..."
At this point, Li Xiuyuan took out the letter from Fang Tianya, the elder of the Wang family, handed it over, and said with a smile: "This guy thinks he will kill me, and he even carries the evidence here with him..."
This is a mountain of ironclad proof, and no one can overturn the evidence in their own hands.
Although he knew that Situ Tianxing of Loulan City could not intervene in this matter, he could hand over these evidences to Chen Xiaoyan, and when the Chen family was re-established, he would go to the Wang family to avenge the blood feud.
Although the night rain in Jianghu is miserable, dawn finally comes and the sky clears up after the rain.
Yu Wenjie quietly read the letter in his hand, folded it and returned it to Li Xiuyuan.
Looking at his calm expression, feeling the emotional changes in his heart at this time, he murmured: "The way of heaven is reincarnation, I am afraid that the right arm of the eldest elder of the Wang family will never be cured!"
Since the saint has already taken action, how can he give Wang Changchun another chance?
After all, sneak attack from behind is a taboo in the world. What's more, before that, the referee Ouyang Chongming had already determined the outcome of the two.
Hearing the sound of footsteps behind him, Li Xiuyuan turned his head and looked at the four women who had washed themselves up and put on clean skirts, and couldn't help but laugh.
He said softly: "If you are going to stay here for a long time, do you still have enough skirts to change?"
Murong Zhilan, who was walking at the front, was stunned and blurted out: "Little Shura, what do you mean? Is it possible that you still have something feminine in you?"
