At that time, the sky was about to brighten, and the vague outline of the mountain range was revealed in the distance, and at this time, I only heard a sharp eagle roar in the sky, and the cold white fox looked up, and saw three or four goshawks circling and gliding in the sky, and said: "Those are the falcons domesticated by my father, they are very clever, with them, we are not afraid of getting lost, Brother Wuchen, let's go......"

Even if the two of them go deep into the mountains, if they encounter a steep mountain, the two of them can get by by doing light work.

Next, the two searched in this deep mountain for three days, and nothing happened during this period, but Xiao Chen always remembered that now he no longer had the same cultivation as before, and he had to be cautious and careful in everything, so that the cultivators in this deep mountain could not find his traces, otherwise it might cause unnecessary trouble.

And the cold white fox is also very vigilant and careful, after three days, he also walked out of the sadness of the horse's death, the most important thing at the moment is to help Brother Wuchen find the location of Sanssouci Valley.

At this moment, a long eagle roar sounded in the sky, and two goshawks were seen hovering above their heads.

The cold white fox glanced at the sky and said, "It seems that they may have found the direction where the entrance to Sanssouci Valley is located...... Brother Wuchen, let's keep up!"

"Wait......"

Xiao Chen suddenly stopped him, Leng Baihu turned his head, looked around again, and lowered his voice a little: "Brother Wuchen, what's wrong?"

I saw Xiao Chen staring intently at the valley in front of him, silently, although these days, the two of them have not encountered any danger, it does not mean that this place is safe.

He had found that many cultivators had entered this deep mountain before, but in the past three days, he had never seen anyone in mid-air with a sword.

Then come to think of it, there must be some kind of prohibition here, and the cultivators who enter this deep mountain don't want others to find out, if it is Edgeworth, the target location is too exposed, and people will definitely find out, so to this day, he has not seen anyone pass through the sky.

"Go this way. ”

After thinking for a while, Xiao Chen picked a dense forest with relatively hidden terrain and walked, with a falcon exploring the way in the sky, the two of them were a lot more relaxed, so as not to blindly search for it and fall into some dangerous places.

At dusk, the two came to a deep valley, Xiao Chen vaguely sensed that there was a faint formation spiritual power coming from the front, for the formation, Leng Baihu naturally only knew a little about it, and had only seen it from the book, but Xiao Chen knew in his heart that the formation spiritual power that appeared here must be unusual.

"Be careful. ”

His expression gradually became solemn, Xiao Chen walked in front, and the cold white fox followed cautiously, vigilant for any danger around.

When he arrived in the valley, the spiritual power of this formation gradually became much clearer, and even the cold white fox faintly felt an unusual "aura".

"Brother Wuchen, have you noticed that the aura here is ...... Something strange may seem like it. ”

At this moment, the expression on the face of the cold white fox became very solemn, and his right hand was also tightly pressed on the hilt of the sword, in fact, among the people who practiced martial arts in the mortal world, there were also people who were very sensitive to all things in heaven and earth.

And the cold white fox is much more sensitive to the perception between heaven and earth than ordinary people, so even if he wanders the rivers and lakes alone, he can avoid many dangers many times, and the "aura" he senses at this time is actually the formation spiritual power that Xiao Chen sensed.

"En......"

Xiao Chen nodded slightly, and just as he was leaning forward, but at this moment, he suddenly felt the breath of two cultivators coming from the other side.

The cold white fox was about to say something, Xiao Chen immediately made a silent gesture and pulled him to hide behind a rock in a bush next to him.

Seeing that his expression suddenly became so nervous, Leng Baihu immediately knew that someone must be coming, so he held his breath at the moment, didn't say a word, and pressed his right hand tightly on the hilt of the sword.

"The breath just now, it seems to be coming from around here......"

It didn't take long to see two figures fall in the valley, and seeing that the two people were actually falling from the sky by two rays of light, Leng Baihu couldn't help but be shocked, this is not a light skill, is it a rumored ...... Immortal cultivators?

This surprise was not trivial, and even his hand pressing the hilt of the sword trembled slightly at this time.

I saw the two people not far away, on the left was a man in green clothes, holding a white jade folding fan, very handsome and extraordinary, and more importantly, the otherworldly cultivation aura on his body was absolutely extraordinary in the world.

And beside him, there is an old man in purple, this old man's eyes are deep, like a night without stars, which is difficult to see.

At this time, the two of them slowly walked towards the bushes where Xiao Chen and the cold white fox were hiding, and seeing the two of them getting closer and closer, a layer of cold sweat gradually condensed on the cold white fox's face.

Cold sweat kept sliding down his face, he grew up in White Fox Village since he was a child, and he was born with a keen sense of "aura", and he has been wandering around all these years, and he will not make mistakes in induction for murderous aura, at this time he can feel that there is murderous aura on the bodies of those two people!

Leng Baihu held his breath, his face gradually turned slightly pale, in his cognition, shouldn't those immortal cultivators be otherworldly masters? But why did these two people have such a heavy murderous aura......

This time, it seems to have subverted his previous perception of "immortal cultivators".

And beside him, Xiao Chen was also holding his breath, there were already four more blood needles in his hand, Leng Baihu could feel the murderous aura of these two people, and how could he not feel it?

It's just that now that he doesn't have the cultivation he used to have, it can be said that any of these two people can easily kill him and Leng Baihu.

This feeling of oppression, he hadn't felt it for a long time, since he became the Lord of Desireless Heaven, no one could cause him such a sense of oppression, even the Heavenless Temple Ziwei Si who appeared in Huangquan Valley at the beginning......

But now, these two people give him a sense of oppression so close.

The two people outside got closer and closer, Xiao Chen squeezed the blood needle in his hand tightly, and a cold sweat gradually condensed on his back.

Although his hair needle ability is now superb, he doesn't dare to guarantee that the blood needle can hit these two people with one blow, if it fails to hit the other party, then the other party can almost shatter the hearts of him and Leng Baihu with just one palm, and even if it hits, it may not necessarily be able to hurt the other party.

The two of them got closer and closer, and the cold white fox became more and more nervous, and even under the pressure of this cultivation aura, even his hand pressing the hilt of the sword couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Xiao Chen pressed his hand and shook his head, no matter how fast his swordsmanship was, it was okay to deal with a mortal martial artist like the Golden Lion Crazy Sword, but in the eyes of the two cultivators in front of him, it was like child's play.

"Click...... Click...... Click......"

The suffocating footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the two had already walked into the bushes, the man in Tsing Yi looked at his feet, and saw that there were a few new leaves on the ground that had just fallen, and at this moment, a true qi suddenly condensed from his fingertips, and the murderous aura on his body increased sharply!

At the same time, Xiao Chen had already condensed the internal force of his whole body at his fingertips, but at this moment, not far from the rock where he and the cold white fox were hiding, a weak girl's voice suddenly sounded: "Oops......!

The girl's voice was weak and slender, like a gentle drizzle in March, which made people feel a crisp in their hearts, and even the murderous aura on her body disappeared like a spring breeze and rain.

Xiao Chen was slightly shocked in his heart, from just now, he hadn't even been able to notice that there were still others in this bush!

It was a girl in a pale red dress, the peach was dying, scorching, I saw her slowly walk out from behind the rock, her steps were light, and her face looked only sixteen or seventeen years old, as if she was smaller than the cold white fox.

"How could it be her ......"

Xiao Chen was even more slightly surprised in his heart, he had seen this girl, it was the time in Huangquan Valley, tracking the "Eye of the Hidden Spring" to an abyss, and meeting Xiao Meng'er for the first time, the girl who was standing next to Xiao Meng'er at that time.

The cold white fox next to him was also stunned, his eyes fell on the girl motionlessly, the whole person seemed to be in a dream, and the nervousness just now disappeared with the sudden appearance of the girl.

He had never seen such a beautiful girl, like ...... It's like a little fairy coming down from the sky.

"Who are you?"

The man in green clothes slowly lowered his fingers, and the true qi condensed by his fingertips disappeared silently, and he looked at the girl who slowly walked out from behind the rock, thinking that this girl was so charming, but it seemed that she had no cultivation, who was she? How could she be alone in this barren mountain and wilderness? Impossible, there must be other people nearby......

Thinking of this, the man in Tsing Yi became vigilant again, and the true qi that had originally dispersed was also secretly condensed, and the murderous aura on his body was shrouded again.

However, even if it was just such a little subtle change, the girl could see the fire and find it at once, but on her face, there was no change, only to hear her say softly: "I, my name is Xiao Ling'er, you, have you seen my sister?"

"Xiao Ling'er, your sister?"

The man in Tsing Yi frowned, looked at her and asked, "Are you from the Xiao family?"

"Eun ......"

Xiao Ling'er kept nodding her head, blinking her big eyes, looking innocent and cute, really endearing, and listened to her again: "Then have you seen my sister?"

"Who is your sister, and what's her name?"

The man in Tsing Yi frowned deeper, and his vigilance became heavier and heavier, thinking to himself, how could the people of the Xiao family be here? Xiao Ling'er said: "My sister, my sister, her name is Xiao Meng'er......"

"Xiao Meng'er ......"

Hearing this name, the purple-clothed old man next to him was suddenly startled, and even the expression on his face changed slightly, but he quickly returned to normal.

Maybe few people have heard of Xiao Linger's name, but Xiao Meng'er's name is not known to a few people, the man in Tsing Yi forced himself to calm down, could it be that Xiao Meng'er also came in here?

Thinking of this, the man in green clothes suddenly had a chill of falling into the abyss, as if he had a pair of cold eyes, staring at him behind him, making him dare not move.