Chapter 13 Passing by

The two walked in the Black Wind Mountains, because there were scales given to them by the red python. The red python is the king of beasts in the Black Wind Mountains. With her scales, the two walked out of the Black Wind Mountains with little danger. If they met some powerful fierce beasts, the two would flee in confusion.

The sun shone on a huge forest, and two figures came out of the mottled tree shadows. It was Xiaohong and Mengxuan. After a trek, the two finally walked out of the border of the Heifeng Mountains. Standing at the foot of the mountain and looking back at the mountains behind him, Xiaohong sighed for a moment. He finally fulfilled the dream of all the hunters in the hunter's village and conquered the Black Wind Forest.

After remembering for a while, Xiaohong withdrew his mind. There is still a long way to go to Yaozong, and he has no time to waste. Every time he thinks of Ye Hao's cold eyes, his heart can't be happy, even if he conquers the Black Wind Forest.

As the saying goes, there are people outside. There are mountains outside this mountain. Unexpectedly, they walked out of the Heifeng Mountains, and the two saw a huge mountain in front of them.

"Xiaohong, let's go. I didn't pay attention to the search for the mountain in front of me last time. Maybe there are some rare medicinal herbs in it." Meng Xuan waved to Xiaohong in the front.

Xiaohong answered, looked back at the Black Wind Mountains and caught up with Meng Xuan. Both of them were practitioners. They walked very fast and soon disappeared in the mountains ahead.

At this time, it is early morning, and there is still unspray fog in the mountains. The morning sun shines down the golden light through the cracks between the leaves. Walking in the mountains is like walking in a dreamy forest. Although there is fog, how cultivated the two are. Naturally, these fogs can't stop their sight.

"Oh, there's someone." Xiaohong looked ahead and said to Mengxuan. Since he practiced the inner elixir and has real strength, his body has become stronger and stronger. Although the fog is hazy, he can still see people coming in this direction 100 meters ahead.

"See, be careful. The strength of several people on the other side is very terrible. I can't see their cultivation." Mengxuan's spiritual consciousness is very wide. Although her eyes can't see it, it can naturally feel it within the spiritual consciousness. Spiritual consciousness is the second pair of the practitioners. Since experiencing the Black Wind Mountains, she has become very cautious.

Xiaohong immediately became energetic, and Meng Xuan also saw through the cultivation of several people. Of course, he knew what that meant.

The other party was obviously also a repairer, and the speed was also very fast. During the conversation between the two, he passed by the two and took this opportunity to look at the group carefully.

They are all dressed in black, which is their most obvious feature. Then Xiaohong keenly caught a trace of fatigue from their eyes, which took a long way to appear. A girl in the group was surrounded by everyone. Maybe she felt Xiaohong's eyes. When they passed by, they looked at each other.

The girl has beautiful appearance, thin eyebrows and snowy skin, elegant and vulgar, especially a pair of bright big eyes, which has a light spirit through her body.

Unexpectedly, she had such a temperament. Seeing that the other party also looked over, Xiaohong couldn't help smiling at her. The latter was stunned first, and then the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. With this smile, Xiaohong felt that there was a light wind around him, which gently brushed over. Coupled with his big bright eyes, he actually felt that the sky and the earth seemed to be a little brighter.

After Xiaohong and the two walked away, the girl suddenly said to an old woman next to her, "The man just now, he actually smiled at me."

"Miss, do you need to go forward..." The old lady gently stroked her hand in the air.

"No, I haven't seen a man smile at me from the bottom of my heart for a long time. After finding the old immortal, I feel that we will meet again." The girl shook her head, and Xiaohong's smiling face came to her mind. She sighed in her heart, would she still smile at me like this if she knew my identity?

In the mountains and forests, the road is very difficult to walk. Another towering tree flashed. Meng Xuan smiled at Xiaohong and said, "It didn't take long to enter the mountain and see people again."

No wonder she is novel. It is indeed rare to meet two people at once. Xiaohong looked in the direction pointed by Mengxuan and saw an old man sitting under a big tree with his eyes closed. He was ragged and defeated.

Seeing this old man, Xiaohong suddenly remembered a man in the hunter's village. He was over 70 years old. He was helpless. Xiaohong would give him some every time he came back from hunting. Xiaohong sighed secretly, took out a few fruits, handed them to the old man, and said, "Old man, you are very dangerous here alone. After eating these fruits, we will send you down the mountain."

The old man opened his eyes, and Xiaohong found that the eyes seemed to be the crystallization of wisdom. The former put his hands together and smiled, "Anitar Buddha, the benevolent, thank you. Keep this fruit by yourself."

Er, Xiaohong awkwardly put away a few fruits, touched his nose and said, "I'm sorry, you remind me of someone, senior, I'm sorry."

"Ha ha, you're welcome, the benefactor is a kind person, but don't be blinded by the hatred in your heart. It's also a kind of fate for you and me to meet. I have something to do. Say goodbye, Amitabha. The monk suddenly disappeared after putting his hands together and sounding Buddha's name. The reappearance is already 100 meters away, and next time it will disappear into the spiritual range of the two people.

The two looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes. What a cultivation this is. Thinking that he actually regarded the old man as the old man in the village and wanted to satisfy his fruit, Xiaohong couldn't help touching his nose and mocking himself, "I actually filled his fruit, haha."

"What is that?" Meng Xuan pointed to the place where the old monk had just sat, and there was a book.

"Big print." Xiaohong stretched out his hand, and the book fell into his hand and whispered the three big words in the writing.

This is the old monk's voice suddenly sounded in Xiaohong's ear, "You and I are predestined to give it to you."

Xiaohong was stunned, and what this master did was really elusive. After slightly opening it, he put it away. He is busy on his way now. He doesn't have time to look at this thing. Besides, he has four magical power and hasn't practiced, so he doesn't have time to figure out this big mark.

However, Xiaohong knew that the big handprint is the entry fingerprint of many handprints of Buddhism. Buddhism and Xuantian Buddhism, and Yaozong are also known as the three major sects. Among the many secret methods in their sect, one of the handprints is extremely extensive and profound. The legendary Buddha's handprint has the power to pick the stars and get the moon. Xiaohong suddenly thought about it and didn't know which one was stronger, the anti-sky palm or this Buddha's handprint.

"Why are they again?" Meng Xuan suddenly frowned.

"They? Could it be..." A light woman appeared in Xiaohong's mind.

Sure enough, the group appeared in the vision of the two again, seeing that the group of people's dress was not good. Even if Xiaohong had a crush on the woman, he didn't want to deal with them, so he pulled Mengxuan from another direction.

Among the group, the old woman who had talked to the girl before closed her eyes and felt it slightly. After a long time, she snorted coldly, "He ran away again."

"This old man is so cunning." A young man wrapped in a black robe said, "Miss, do you smell the old man on those two people?"

"Oh. It's better to kill 10,000 by mistake than let one go. You follow them. If it has something to do with the old guy, you know what to do. If it has nothing to do with it..." The girl said coldly.

"It doesn't matter that my subordinates will kill them." The man said respectfully.

"B bastard, it doesn't matter what to kill?" The girl shouted.

Everyone was stunned, which was a little different from the young lady they remembered.

The girl obviously didn't want to say anything more about this issue and waved her hand to the man in black robe impatiently.

"Go ahead."

"Yes."

PS: Tomorrow is Tomb-sweeping Day. I wish everyone a happy Tomb-sweeping Day...