Chapter 1014 Ling'er

At that time, the sky was getting brighter, and the vague outline of the mountains was revealed in the distance. At this time, a sharp eagle whistle was heard in the sky. Leng Baihu looked up and saw three or four goshawks circling and gliding in the sky, and said, " Those are the falcons tamed by my father. They are very smart. With them around, 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 mountainous area, they will be able to survive by using Qinggong.

Next, the two of them searched in the deep mountains for three days. 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 careful in everything, not to let this The cultivators deep in the mountains discovered his traces, otherwise it might cause unnecessary trouble.

Leng Baihu was also very vigilant. After three days, he also got over the sadness of the horse's death. The most important thing right now was to help Brother Wuchen find the location of Wuyou Valley.

At this moment, another long eagle whistle sounded in the sky, and two goshawks were seen hovering above the two people's heads.

Leng Baihu glanced at the sky and said, "It seems that they may have found the direction of the entrance to Wuyou Valley...Brother Wuchen, let's follow them quickly!"

"etc……"

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

Xiao Chen was seen staring intently at the valley in front, silently. Although the two of them had not encountered any danger these days, it did not mean that it was safe here. ♦

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

Thinking about it, there must be some kind of restriction here, and also, the cultivators who enter the deep mountains do not want others to discover it. If it is a sword, the target position will be too exposed, and people will definitely find it. So to this day, he has not seen anyone wielding a sword from the sky.

"Go this way."

After thinking for a moment, Xiao Chen chose a relatively secluded dense forest and walked there. There were falcons in the sky exploring the way, which made the two of them feel more relaxed, as they would not blindly search for it and fall into some dangerous places.

At dusk, the two of them came to a deep valley. Xiao Chen vaguely sensed a weak formation spiritual power coming from in front of him. Naturally, Leng Baihu only knew a little about the formation and had only seen it in books, but Xiao Chen But Chen knew in his heart that the presence of spiritual power from the formation here must be unusual.

"Be careful."

His expression gradually became serious. Xiao Chen walked in front, and Leng Baihu followed cautiously, alert to whether there was any danger around him.

Arriving in the deep valley, the spiritual power of this formation gradually became clearer, and even Leng Baihu faintly felt an unusual "aura".

"Brother Wuchen, have you noticed that the aura here... seems a little strange."

At this moment, the expression on Leng Baihu's face became very solemn, and his right hand was pressing the hilt of the sword tightly. In fact, among the people who practice martial arts in the world, there are also people who are very sensitive to all things in the world.

And Leng Baihu is much more sensitive to this kind of feeling between heaven and earth than ordinary people, so even if he travels alone in the world, he can often avoid many dangers, and at this time, he senses this "aura" , is actually the spiritual power of the formation that Xiao Chen sensed.

"kindness……"

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

Leng Baihu was about to say something when Xiao Chen immediately made a silence gesture and pulled him to hide behind a rock in a nearby bush.

Seeing that his expression suddenly became so nervous, Leng Baihu immediately knew that someone must be coming. He held his breath and said nothing, pressing his right hand tightly on the hilt of the sword.

"The breath just now seemed to come from around here..."

Not long after, he saw two figures falling in the valley. Seeing the two figures falling from the sky with two rays of light, Leng Baihu couldn't help but be shocked. This was not Qing Gong. Could it be that they were the rumored... cultivators of immortality? ?

This surprise was no small matter, and even his hand pressing the sword hilt trembled slightly.

I saw the two people not far away. On the left was a man in green clothes, holding a white jade folding fan. He was extremely handsome. More importantly, the otherworldly cultivation aura in him was extraordinary. A man of the world.

Beside him, there was an old man in purple clothes. This old man's eyes were as deep as a starless night, making it difficult for people to see through.

At this time, the two people slowly walked towards the bushes where Xiao Chen and Leng Baihu were hiding. Seeing the two people getting closer and closer, a layer of cold sweat gradually formed on Leng Baihu's face.

Cold sweat continued to fall from his face. He grew up in Baihu Village and was born with a keen sense of "aura". After traveling around these years, he was incapable of sensing murderous aura. At this time, he could feel it. There was actually murderous aura coming out of those two people!

Leng Baihu held his breath, and his face gradually turned pale. In his opinion, shouldn't those who cultivate immortality be all extraordinary and worldly masters? But why do these two people have such murderous intent...

This time, it seemed to subvert his previous understanding of "people who cultivate immortality".

Beside him, Xiao Chen was also holding his breath, with four more blood-transforming needles in his hand. Leng Baihu could feel the murderous intent of these two people, but how could he not feel it?

But now he has lost his former cultivation, so it is easy for any of the two to kill him and Leng Baihu.

He has not felt this kind of oppression for a long time. Since he became the Lord of Wuyutian, no one can give him such an oppressive feeling, even the Ziwei Division of Wutian Temple in Huangquan Valley...

But now, these two people give him such a close oppressive feeling.

The two people outside are getting closer and closer. Xiao Chen tightly grasps the blood-transforming needle in his hand, and cold sweat gradually forms on his back.

Although his needle-making skills are now superb, he dare not guarantee that the blood-transforming needle can hit the two people in one shot. If it fails to hit the opponent, then the opponent can almost shatter his and Leng Baihu's heart meridians with just one palm, and even if it hits, it may not be able to hurt the opponent.

The two people are getting closer and closer, and Leng Baihu is getting more and more nervous. Even under the pressure of this cultivation aura, even his hand pressing the hilt of the sword can't help but tremble slightly.

Xiao Chen immediately pressed his hand and shook his head. No matter how fast his swordsmanship was, it was fine for dealing with ordinary warriors like Golden Lion Mad Blade, but in the eyes of the two cultivators in front of him, it was just a child's play.

"Tap...Tap...Tap..."

The suffocating footsteps were getting closer and closer. The two had already walked into the bushes. The man in green looked down and saw a few new leaves on the ground that had just fallen. At this moment, a stream of true energy suddenly condensed on his fingertips, and the murderous aura on his body increased sharply!

At the same time, Xiao Chen had already condensed all his internal strength on his fingertips, but at this moment, not far from the rock where he and Leng Baihu were hiding, a weak girl's voice suddenly sounded, "Oh! Were we, discovered..."

The girl's voice was weak and delicate, like the drizzle in March, which made people feel numb in their hearts. Even the murderous aura on their bodies disappeared like spring breeze and rain.

Xiao Chen was slightly shocked. From just now until now, he had not been able to notice that there was someone else in the bushes!

It was a girl in a light pink skirt, with peach-like beauty, and she slowly walked out from behind the rock, with light steps, and she looked only sixteen or seventeen years old, as if she was younger than Leng Baihu.

"How could it be her..."

Xiao Chen was slightly surprised. He had seen this girl before. It was the girl who stood beside Xiao Meng'er when he first met her in Huangquan Valley after tracking the "Eye of the Nether Spring" to an abyss.

Leng Baihu beside him was also stunned, his eyes fell on the girl motionlessly, and the whole person seemed to be dreaming. The tension just now disappeared with the sudden appearance of this girl.

He had never seen such a charming girl, just like... like a fairy coming down from the sky.

"Who are you?"

The man in green slowly put down his fingers, and the true energy gathered at his fingertips also disappeared silently. He looked at the girl who slowly walked out from behind the rock motionlessly, thinking that this girl was so charming, but it seemed that she didn't have any cultivation. Who is she? How could he be alone in this desolate mountain? Impossible, there must be someone else nearby...

Thinking of this, the man in green became alert again, and the original dispersed true energy also gathered secretly, and the murderous aura on his body was shrouded again.

However, even if it was just such a subtle change, the girl could see through it and found it immediately, but there was no change on her face. She only heard her softly whispered, "My name is Xiao Ling'er, you, have you seen my sister?"

"Xiao Ling'er? Your sister?"

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

"Yeah..."

Xiao Ling'er kept nodding and blinking her big eyes. She looked innocent and cute, which was really likable. She heard her say, "Then have you seen my sister?"

"Who is your sister? What's her name?"

The man in green frowned even deeper, and his vigilance became more and more serious. He wondered why someone from the Xiao family was here? Xiao Linger said, "My sister, my sister, her name is Xiao Menger..."

"Xiao Menger..."

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

Perhaps few people have heard of Xiao Linger's name, but few people don't know Xiao Menger's name. The man in green forced himself to calm down. Could it be that Xiao Menger also came in here?

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