Fairy, Please Let Me Explain

On a snowy night with no moon, the cold wind howled, whimpering like a mountain ghost in the dark mountains.

There was a big hole in the roof of the dilapidated house in the mountain village, and the snowflakes fell little by little. The bright pattern lamps on the wall accompanied by a crackling bonfire illuminated the dilapidated house.

Xu Yuan was sitting on a blanket, wearing a dark brown mink fur, and was fiddling with a half-foot-high black porcelain pot in his hand.

Inside the porcelain jar was his supper with Ran Qingmo tonight.

A flamingo that has been chopped into pieces.

This bird was brought back by Ran Qingmo yesterday. Although it is small in size, its strength is not weak.

With Xu Yuan's current strength, there are probably ten of him who are no match for this little bird that is less than half a foot long.

However, this does not affect its ability to be used as a good ingredient.

Accompanied by the tinkling of bottles and cans, Xu Yuan took out various condiments from the Sumeru ring and added them to the black jar one by one. Braised and developed.

The fresh meat of the flamingo is firm, which is the only way to marinate it and make it easy to roast.

After finishing all this, Xu Yuan got up and went outside to wash his hands with white snow, then immediately retracted into the blanket and sat down.

The winter of the twelfth lunar month is really cold.

Although he has stepped into cultivation, all people below the fourth rank are mortals.

He kind of missed the Yan Lingye back then.

Although it has an aphrodisiac effect, it is first-class for dispelling cold.

But fortunately, there is a Sumeru ring to hold various items. In addition to the bonfire, there is also a stove with a pattern of gathering flames in this broken house.

It took a long time to wait for it to be stewed and marinated. Gradually, Xu Yuan, who was looking at the abandoned mountain village covered by snow outside, gradually lost his mind.

After collecting the bones for the old man surnamed ghost, after building the tomb and erecting a monument, Xu Yuan and Ran Qingmo went north to search for the secret place.

It took one and a half months to finally reach the Guanyin Mountains where the secret realm is located.

Then a very serious question was put before them.

Can't find the entrance to the secret realm.

The Guanyin Mountains are only composed of twelve small maps in Cangyuan, but in reality they stretch for thousands of miles from west to east, and the highest mountain can reach more than 3,000 feet.

Xu Yuan had actually expected this point.

The cave in the Wanxing Mountains was easy to find at the beginning because Tianmen Mountain's hanging sky was very recognizable, and these secret places hidden in the mountains were naturally not so easy.

Through the information from his previous life, Xu Yuan can roughly determine that the entrance to the secret realm is in the northwest of the Guanyin Mountain Range, and there is a river left from the top of the mountain beside it.

For the rest, Xu Yuan originally intended to use Ran Qingmo's ridiculously high fortune and tyrannical cultivation to find them.

Along the river, Xu Yuan and Ran Qingmo found a village that had been abandoned for a long time.

Then

Then half a month passed.

Ran Qingmo did gain something by going out every day.

Every night, this big ice dumpling will bring back some "souvenirs".

Either it is a hundred-year-old grass, or some precious ore, or some precious monsters that can be used as medicinal food.

The name of the Ouhuang bloodline is well-deserved, but the problem is that Xiangguo Mansion has all these things, and what he wants is the secret method in the secret realm.

With that secret method, he can practice automatically 24 hours a day.

Thinking about it, Xu Yuan sighed and restrained his thoughts.

Counting the time, she should be back soon.

While stewing and marinating the flamingo, while waiting for Ran Qingmo to come back, time passed quietly.

About two quarters of an hour, there was a sudden rustling outside the house.

"Crack—"

"Crack—"

It was the crisp creak of boots stepping on the snow.

Hearing the sound, Xu Yuan smiled slightly, but immediately frowned again.

Because there is more than one sound of footsteps stepping on the snow.

This big ice lump, wouldn't it be that he picked up a living person back today?

while thinking,

A strange female voice sounded, very young, even a little immature:

"Hey, Wood, why did you stop? It's snowing so hard tonight, go in and hide from the snow."

Then a male voice sounded from outside the house:

"There are people inside."

"What's wrong with someone, the only house in this Li family village is still in good condition, Senior Brother Qi and most of them are staying here overnight." The young woman didn't care.

"If there is someone, you have to get his consent first." The man said.

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The woman was silent for a moment, and her voice was tentative: "Well, he disagrees, where do you plan to live tonight?"

The man pondered for a while, and replied aloud: "There is a cave ten miles ahead."

"Ten miles?!"

The woman's voice rose slightly: "Go to you, I don't want to go anyway, it's snowing so much"

As the young woman's voice spoke, she approached the broken house.

silence for a second,

The woman was a little ashamed and annoyed: "Li Erzhu, why are you dragging me!"

Li Erzhu said stubbornly:

"You have to get his consent first."

After a while of tugging, the woman seemed to be unable to break free, and angrily directed at the room that was flickering with fire, and said loudly:

"Hey, people inside, don't pretend to be dead, this wood speaks so loudly, you should have heard it, right?"

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Well, it probably wasn't picked up by Da Bing Tuo Zi.

But Xu Yuan didn't say anything immediately.

Listening to the conversation between the two, it seems that this place is quite familiar.

And to be able to walk the mountain road in this kind of snowy night, he should be a practitioner, and his cultivation base will not be weak.

After pondering for a while, Xu Yuan said slowly:

"come in."

When the voice came out, Li Erzhu immediately let go of the woman's wrist and replied:

"Thanks."

The creaking sound of stepping on the snow sounded again, and two figures appeared outside the door.

Xu Yuan also saw their faces clearly.

The man was dressed in a clear blue single-clothes, with a sword and a bulging cloth bag on his back. He was about in his early twenties, with an ordinary face and an honest look.

The woman was dressed in a red dress similar to a cheongsam, with a heavy fur coat and a sword on her back. She looked extremely young and pure between her eyebrows and eyes, but the cheongsam on her body was very big.

After entering the house, the snow is slapped and shakes seductively.

Xu Yuan stared at the two, his soul popped out slightly, and soon he felt a little guilty.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he didn't intend to deeply investigate the cultivation of the two of them, but simply checked the fluctuations of the surrounding energy. Randomly detecting other people's cultivation in the wilderness is equivalent to telling the other party, "Damn it, I want to fuck you." up".

But this check is a bit abnormal.

This woman is quite normal, her body exudes the breath of running kung fu to keep out the cold, and her cultivation base should be similar to his.

But this man is a little weird, he only wears a single shirt in such a cold day, and he doesn't have any source energy fluctuations to run the exercises to keep out the cold.

Is it the fusion environment?

Only by merging into the body can you not be afraid of the severe cold and heat, just like Ran Qingmo.

After embarking on the journey, Xu Yuan encountered many things.

The travelers who stayed in the middle of the night, the refugees who migrated and fled, and even ran into the bandits who blocked the road in the middle of the night with Ran Qingmo.

But this was the first time Xu Yuan met a high-level cultivator after he left the Jingjiang mansion.

A fourth-grade fusion body around the age of twenty should be a genius of a certain sect, and there seems to be a Vientiane sect near the Guanyin Mountain Range.

While Xu Yuan was looking at the two of them, the two were also looking at Xu Yuan.

There was a little surprise in the woman's eyes.

Li Erzhu's eyes were full of vigilance.

The scene in front of him was very strange.

The house is half dilapidated and half luxurious.

The bright-patterned lamp on the wall, the tiger-skin blanket covering almost half of the floor, exuding the incense of green smoke, the tea tray and precious porcelain cups made of mahogany, and the two people sitting on the futon.

It has been ten years since Lijia Village was massacred.

It is very strange to see such luxurious room furnishings in this barren village.

Li Erzhu moved a step sideways to block the woman behind him, then grabbed the hilt of the sword behind his back, stared at Xu Yuan in silence for two seconds,

road:

"are you human?"

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count your breaths quietly,

Xu Yuan raised his finger and pointed at himself, with a strange look in his eyes:

"You suspect I'm a ghost?"

Even if Ran Qingmo is not here, Xu Yuan is not too panicked, after all, he has his grandfather with him.

Although the old man has been shutting himself up in the soul ring most of the time since Ghost Mist and his party passed, only occasionally would he suddenly come out to say a few words.

But he is there.

Li Erzhu nodded: "Yes."

Xu Yuan: "Why?"

"You can't hold so many things on your body." Li Erzhu held the sword in his backhand, his eyes were very serious: "It's hard to tell the real from the fake in the illusion of high-level demons and ghosts."

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"Li Erzhu, you are the ghost!"

The woman in cheongsam poked her head out from behind Li Erzhu to look, then pushed the man from behind, and scolded softly: "Put the sword away, he is Xu Mijie!"

Li Erzhu glanced at the cheongsam woman with some doubts in his eyes:

"Xumi ring?"

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The cheongsam woman rolled her eyes, ignored Li Erzhu, spared him and walked a few meters in front of Xu Yuan, clasped her fists sassyly, and said:

"The Wanxiang sect, Zhou Xiaohe.

"I was rude just now, sir, don't blame me, my senior brother is naturally dull."

Xu Yuan raised his eyebrows, some information flashed in his mind, he smiled and waved at random:

"It's okay, it's always good to be careful when you go out."

After a pause, he added:

"Tingfeng Tower, Zhou Chen."

Aunt Lou Ji's Tingfeng Building has a good reputation as an intelligence organization and is mysterious.

A flash of surprise flashed in Zhou Xiaohe's eyes when he heard the words, and then he smiled generously and said:

"It's a coincidence that the young master is still from the same family."

Xu Yuan took out two futons from the Sumeru Ring, supported them with Yuan Qi and handed them to the other side, saying:

"It's really a coincidence. I am also staying in this house, so I won't be an entertainer. You two can find a place to sit."

Seeing the futon that appeared out of thin air, Zhou Xiaohe rolled her beautiful black eyes and thanked:

"Traveling all the way, if it weren't for the young master, my senior brother and I might not even have a place to sit here. Thank you very much, young master."

Xu Yuan didn't intend to continue talking.

This woman can recognize Xu Mijie, and her surname is Zhou, so she should have some relationship with the Vientiane Sect Master. Currently, he and Ran Qingmo are looking for a secret place on their territory, so it is not suitable for a deep friendship.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaohe's beautiful eyes twinkled, and she didn't say too much rashly, she cupped her fists:

"Then senior brother and I will bother Young Master and Lingmei tonight."

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Xu Yuan was taken aback.

Lingmei?

Ran Qingmo rushed back just now?

was thinking,

Zhou Xiaohe's beautiful eyes curved, she smiled and waved behind him:

"Little sister, you are so cute~"

I have something to do at home today, I will update it temporarily, and I will make it up tomorrow