Half a month after the end of the sword fighting meeting, an amazing news came out from the Five Elements Gate: the leader of this year's sword fighting meeting, Xiao Mian, died of serious injuries and disappeared!

The news was like a boulder crashing into a calm lake, setting off a thousand waves.

With the end of the Yuan Infant Festival, tens of thousands of monks left the Five Elements Gate, and at the same time passed the news as fast as possible, but in a few days, it was already known to everyone.

Many monks who had seen Xiao Mian's demeanor at the sword fighting meeting were greatly distressed, and of course, many of them gloated at Xiao Mian's death.

At this time, Xiao Mian put on Li Mudao's human skin mask, wearing a black power suit, and a gauze hat on his head, which was completely different from him who wore a long shirt in the past.

Xiao Mian did not rush to Wanzongyuan, but traveled eastward and came to his hometown, the small green mountain. Looking at the maze that was running safely, Xiao Mian let go of half of his heart first. Bypassing the maze, Xiao Mian came to the graves of his parents and Xiao Chuxue.

The so-called parents are here, not far away, there must be a way to travel.

Now Xiao Mian's parents are dead, but the life and death of this trip are uncertain, Xiao Mian wants to come to worship his parents again, although they are just two empty graves.

After that, Xiao Mian went to Lingchuanfang City non-stop, and after learning that Chi Lianxia was brought back by Mama Li in Vientiane Zhai, he was in retreat to heal.

Xiao Mian wanted to see Chi Lianxia, but was sternly rejected by Mama Li. It is said that after Chi Lianxia heals his wounds, he will try to form a pill, and it is not appropriate to be distracted. In desperation, Xiao Mian had to leave behind three healing spirit grasses that Li Mudao treasured and left.

For Chi Lianxia, Xiao Mian is naturally grateful.

Not only because Chi Lian Xia was injured that day, but also because he had to help him test Lu Chengzhi, but also because Chi Lian Xia once gave Xiao Mian a piece of jade slip, and the secret technique engraved in that piece of jade slip was the supreme technique of the Demon Shadow Sect - "Shadow God and Demon**"!

Although Xiao Mian didn't cultivate after getting it, he also studied it, because he knew that there would be many things to fight against the Demon Shadow Sect in the future.

Sure enough, that night, Xiao Mian confronted Yuanyan Ancestor's shadow attendant.

It is precisely because of the relationship between "Shadow Gods and Demons**" that Xiao Mian thought of using the method of self-detonation gilded war puppets to contain the shadow servant.

It's a pity that the shadow servant is the realm of Jindan monk after all, and in the end, if it weren't for Xiao Mian's ghost to send the gods to use the Sanqing Divine Light, he would have died a long time ago.

Now that she heard that Chi Lianxia had also started to form a pill, Xiao Mian was happy for her, but she couldn't help but think to herself, it seemed that she was going to speed up the pace of cultivation.

After all, in the same case of the foundation building period, Xiao Mian can still fight with Lu Chengzhi well, but if Lu Chengzhi is married, then Xiao Mian will only be killed.

Thinking so, Xiao Mian turned around and went north and came to the Northern Wilderness Prairie, where he had lived for several years.

The grassland is still the same, but things are not people.

didn't have time to sigh, Xiao Mian easily returned to the burial place of the Fire Light Beast clan, that is, on the big black stone where he first encountered the ghost's head.

Putting away the phalanx bone that he had abandoned here, Xiao Mian put it into the forbidden spirit box, so that he was naturally not afraid of the leakage of spiritual energy.

Seeing that the 10,000-year-old spirit grass in the Huangquan pool was still floating carefree, Xiao Mian first let go of most of his mind, after all, it can be seen from the fact that the ancestors were willing to pull down their faces to fight for it, and the 10,000-year-old spirit grass was definitely a rare treasure.

Although to this day, Xiao Mian still doesn't know what grade and what kind of order the 10,000-year-old spirit grass floating in the Huangquan secluded pool is, this does not prevent the status of the 10,000-year-old spirit grass in Xiao Mian's mind.

If it weren't for the 10,000-year-old spirit grass that couldn't leave the Huangquan Hidden Pond lightly, Xiao Mian really didn't feel at ease to let such a treasure out of his sight.

Under the guidance of the ghost head, Xiao Mian arranged a rather exquisite phantom array near the Yellow Spring Pool, covering the entire Yellow Spring Pool.

According to the ghost head, in this way, even if an ordinary Jindan powerhouse strays into it, it is impossible to see the clue - of course, this is just self-deception, if the Jindan powerhouse discovers this cave, not to mention the 10,000-year-old spirit grass in the Huangquan and the pool, it is enough for them to go crazy with the firelight hides all over the mountain.

Therefore, Xiao Mian can only hope that no one will find this place.

Fortunately, there is no trace of spiritual energy in the entire Northern Wilderness Prairie, and there are no famous spiritual materials or the like, and ordinary monks will not come to this kind of place thanklessly.

In such a self-comforting way, Xiao Mian planned to leave.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the ghost head who helped Xiao Mian arrange the phantom array lingered and did not want to return to Xiao Mian's body.

"Ghost Lao, don't you plan to live in seclusion here? This place is cloudy and windy, and the sky is dark, but it is very in line with your old aesthetics!"

"Get out!"

An angry scolding interrupted Xiao Mian's ridicule, and the ghost head suddenly flew out of the secret hole with a swish, and flew left and right to the big black stone, with a solemn and thoughtful expression.

Xiao Mian saw the difference, so he didn't dare to interrupt.

"This place is so familiar!"

"Nonsense! According to your old self, you have been here for thousands of years, can you not be familiar with it?" Seeing that the ghost head pondered for a long time and only came up with such a nonsense, Xiao Mian couldn't help crying and laughing, but listened to the ghost head continue: "No! I mean this big stone! It's a familiar feeling......

"Big rock, didn't you say you knew this big rock back then!"

"Nonsense! When Lao Tzu had just been freed from trouble, his memory was incomplete, and his soul body was on the verge of collapse, where did I remember so much? But thanks to your master's uncle, after absorbing his soul, my soul has solidified a lot, and I have also remembered a lot of things that I couldn't remember before. This big rock definitely has something to do with me!"

"Could it be that someone looks at you unpleasantly and uses this big stone to suppress you?"

"Fart! Only Lao Tzu suppressed others, where is it the turn of others to suppress Lao Tzu?" Seeing Xiao Mian singing against himself three times and twice, the ghost head scolded angrily, but as soon as he finished speaking, the ghost head was suddenly stunned, and then exclaimed: "This ...... This big rock, fuck it! This was Lao Tzu's magic weapon back then!"

"No, you've been suppressed by your own magic weapon?"

"I don't know! What happened back then seemed to be a big fuss. A lot of people are grabbing a thing, a lot of people are dead, and finally ...... At last...... Ahh

The ghost head that was talking to himself suddenly contracted and swelled, sometimes illusory and sometimes condensed, obviously on the verge of going mad.

Xiao Mian was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly derived the physical properties of the soul incense to the extreme, helping the ghost head to condense his body.

For a long time, the ghost head gasped for breath, and his heart was so weak that he whispered.

"It's dangerous! It's even more terrifying than that Yellow Spring Pool!"

"What's wrong?"

"I don't know, I just know that what happened back then was absolutely extraordinary, and it left an unbearable impression in the depths of my soul, and once I wanted to remember, I would fall into a situation similar to going mad, and finally my soul would inevitably be scattered. Speaking of this, seeing that Xiao Mian was skeptical, the ghost muttered angrily: "In other words: this soul body itself has set up a warning line: I would rather have my soul scattered than think back to the events of the past, in the mind of the soul body, the things of the past are more terrible than self-destruction!"

"Is it - spiritual warfare?"

"No, although the word spiritual warfare is unheard of, I don't have any reverence for these two words themselves, spiritual warfare, it should have appeared after my demise. ”

"Ghost old don't have to think about it, an old immortal like you earns one more day, so why bother with things tens of thousands of years ago?"

"Hmph, what a comforting thing you kid says!"

"Dare to ask the ghost elder, what is your big black stone magic weapon?"

“...... I don't know!"

“...... , count you ruthless!"

"Don't worry, boy! Although my old man has forgotten a lot of things, but with my old man's taste back then, can the magic weapon that can be seen by my old man be a rag thing? This big black stone must be the magic weapon of the magic weapon, no matter what else, just this material, this color, this shape, is a lot of spiritual treasures, I am afraid it is beyond the reach of the dust!"

"Stop, old man, let's go first!"

"Cut! Don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of you!"

No matter how much the ghost head scolded and scolded, Xiao Mian just walked out of the secret hole without hesitation.

It's just that in private, Xiao Mian kept every word of the ghost head in his heart.

Just wait for the ghost head to completely recover his memory in the future, or his own strength will reach a certain level, and then take the 10,000-year-old spirit grass in the Yellow Spring Pool, and by the way, take the big black stone that is used by the Fire Beast clan as a place to bury bones.

Although the ghost head couldn't say anything for a long time, Xiao Mian still believed the ghost head's words.

After a while, walking out of the secret cave, Xiao Mian returned to Huoyunling on a whim, and randomly found a few huge red maples to open the knife, but he didn't see a trace of gold in the wood.

Seeing the ghost head snorting and looking at himself with a sneer, and remembering the helpless look of the fire beast Qingjing at the beginning, Xiao Mian knew that the gold in the wood was probably no longer available.

At the moment, he didn't care about the red maple on that ridge, Xiao Mian turned around and floated away.

I saw a black shadow galloping on the Northern Wilderness Prairie, along the wind-blown grassland wasteland all the way to the west, cutting through the iron without hesitation.

All the way to the west, straight to the Wanzong Yuan!