The next morning, the sun rose in the east.

"Although I didn't come specifically to save you last night, I did save you, so the favor I promised that day was repaid. Although this place is deserted, it is not difficult to get out based on your cultivation. As he spoke, the scholar's figure slowly rose, and when he was three feet off the ground, he nodded towards Xiao Mian: "Be careful, I'll go!"

Before the words fell, there was no one.

Xiao Mian looked at the empty air blankly, and his mood was low for a while.

As far as the eye can see, the surrounding area is barren, and the only mountain temple was also crumbling by Chun Yuxiong's self-detonation golden pill last night.

Thinking of Chun Yuxiong, Xiao Mian thought of another person - Chun Yuxiong's apprentice - Nie Sheng!

At that time, after the scholar put Chun Yuxiong into the magic weapon called "Shangshu", he didn't care about Nie Sheng's corpse at all. A clever man, Xiao Mian ran back to the mountain temple with a burning buttocks. Sure enough, Nie Sheng's miserable body was still there, and a storage bag fell to the ground alone.

Picking up the storage bag, Xiao Mian looked inside.

"It's gone!"

The more I looked at it, the more frightened I became, and I didn't know if this Nie Sheng had come out specifically to rob the house, there were nearly 100 medium-grade spirit stones in the storage bag, and there were even 5,000 lower-grade spirit stones-as far as Xiao Mian knew, this could be compared to Lu Chengfeng's net worth.

Besides, there are other messy things, many of which Xiao Mian doesn't recognize, but what can make Nie Shengzhen and put them in the storage bag is obviously the treasures that Xiao Mian can't reach today.

There was also a set of black robes embroidered with the mark of the Demon Shadow Sect in Nie Sheng's storage bag, which was obviously similar to the Five Elements Robe of the Five Elements Gate, and I don't know if Nie Sheng didn't like it or in order to hide his identity, he actually put it on the shelf and didn't use it.

It is precisely because of this that this set of robes of the inner disciples of the Demon Shadow Sect has been well preserved.

However, what excites Xiao Mian the most is the blue flying sword that almost killed him when he was in Huoyun Ridge, lying quietly in the storage bag.

Xiao Mian was still immersed in the emotion of getting rich overnight, and a soft sound suddenly sounded outside the door, which surprised Xiao Mian, but before he could react, he saw the scholar go and return with an embarrassed face, and saw Xiao Mian holding the storage bag in his hand and staring at him with a wary face, the scholar made a clear look, but he didn't say anything.

Carefully stuffing the storage bag into the inner layer of his clothes, Xiao Mian breathed a sigh of relief. Although the Yuanying Ancestor should not look down on Nie Sheng's storage bag, when the thing really arrived in his arms, Xiao Mian was relieved.

But the problems followed, the master in front of him was in a hurry to leave just now, why did he come back now?

"This ...... Boy, do you recognize the way to Huoyunling?"

"Huoyunling? seniors are also going to Huoyunling?"

"So you know each other?"

"I originally knew each other, but now I don't know each other! Because I don't know where I am now, but if my predecessors can send me back to Lingchuanfang City, I will know the way!" There is no village in front of here, there is no shop in the back, and I don't know if I will go back to the Year of the Monkey and the month of the monkey just by myself, and I don't need to use the hitchhiker in front of me to be a stupid hat! The scholar didn't seem to think so much, and after listening to Xiao Mian's words, he took out the "Book of Shang" without saying a word, threw Xiao Mian to the top, and drove the "Book of Shang" to the sky.

Xiao Mian was startled when he first saw "Shangshu", and the picture of Chun Yuxiong, a strong man in Jindan, being sucked into the book, came to mind, and waited until he sat on the page to find that the page was light and smooth, better than silk, obviously this "Shangshu" is not only a magic weapon for killing enemies, but also a magic weapon for flying, and maybe there are other functions that Xiao Mian can't imagine.

One day when you come, one moment when you return.

Although the Jindan powerhouse claims to be the strongest under the Yuanying Ancestor, they are nothing compared to the Yuanying Ancestor!

Chun Yuxiong took Xiao Mian to rush to the dilapidated mountain temple for a whole day, but after only a quarter of an hour of flying on the scholar's "Shangshu", Xiao Mian and the scholar returned to Lingchuanfang City. Before he could recover from the shock of the rapid flight, Xiao Mian saw the scholar urging him eagerly, shook his head, and stretched out his hand to the north.

In an instant, a light and shadow flashed over Lingchuanfang City.

At this time, although the number of monks who remained in Lingchuanfang City was greatly reduced, there were still many low-level monks who did not go to Huoyunling to participate, and they only felt a vibration above their heads, and then there was a roar. When I looked up, it was empty.

In just a moment, "Shangshu" flew to Huoyun Mountain.

"This is Huoyun Ridge, it's a good place! I can already sense the true element fluctuations in front of me, it's too dangerous to go further with your strength, so you can come down here." Without waiting for Xiao Mian to answer, the scholar had already put him on a red maple tree, turned his head to leave, but stopped again, and said to Xiao Mian: "Although we have cleared up before, but after all, it is what I ask for you to lead the way, if you have any requirements, if you can, I will help you complete it, of course, the premise is not too time-consuming!"

Xiao Mian was overjoyed when he heard this: This is the Yuanying Ancestor promised to help him do something, although it can't be too time-consuming, but with the ability of the Yuanying Ancestor, things that can't be completed in a lifetime in the eyes of ordinary people are just easy in their hands.

After thinking for a moment, Xiao Mian took out the storage bag of Nie Sheng again and took out the blue flying sword.

"Dare to ask the seniors, can you help you transform this flying sword?"

"Good boy! good eyesight! good scheming!" praised Xiao Mian, the scholar opened his right hand and sucked the flying sword over, swept the sword body with his divine sense, and then pondered for a moment, took out a thumb-sized piece of black and gold metal from his storage bag, and smiled bitterly at Xiao Mian: "Count your kid's luck! This piece of 'Nine Heavens Xuanjin' is too small, and I have been useless for a hundred years, but I didn't expect you to be cheaper today!"

As he spoke, he saw a burst of ice-blue flames erupt from the scholar's right hand holding the flying sword.

The flame was like a ball of dancing ice flowers, and as soon as the servant appeared, Xiao Mian unconsciously shrank his neck, and his whole body was like falling into an ice cellar.

This is a rare cold flame!

Before Xiao Mian could exclaim, he saw that the blue flying sword had been completely wrapped in ice flames, and with a clattering sound, the blue flying sword actually had a tendency to gradually melt. Looking at the scholar's left hand again, the so-called Nine Heavens Xuanjin was pulled by the scholar into a thin and narrow strip, and when it was pulled to a length of three feet, the scholar wrapped the black and gold strip around the periphery of the blue flying sword like a hem, becoming a new blade!

After a while, the ice flames gradually subsided, and the flying sword took shape.

"Then, except for the flying formation, which can't be removed, I erased the other two unrelated formations engraved in it, leaving only three overlapping 'sharp' formations, which can bring the sharpness attribute of the Nine Heavens Xuanjin to the extreme. This sword is called 'Xuanfeng', it's enough for you to use to the top of the foundation building!" Throwing out the flying sword that was unrecognizable, the scholar's figure had disappeared into the sky, leaving only a soft voice: "Boy! If you go to Wanzongyuan one day, you might as well go to my Confucian 'Hexi Terrace', and see you again!"

Xiao Mian stretched out his hand to take the flying sword, and listened to the scholar's parting words in his ears, and couldn't help but be moved and excited for a while-although there is the shame of Chun Yuxiong's bullying and loose cultivation in the cultivation world, there are also scholars who are seniors in the game world.

If I succeed in cultivating the Tao one day, I will definitely fight the world like this predecessor!

When the road encounters injustice, the sword travels the world!