There was a group of people sitting in the cabin. Judging by their attire, they were clearly disciples of the Qingyue Sect.
Lin San sat at the end of the crowd, holding a cup of tea and drinking it quietly.
"Senior Brother Wang, shall we go back to Qingyue Sect now?" Li Tao turned to look at Wang Shuhai who was sitting opposite.
Wang Shuhai smiled slightly: "Yes."
"Ah." Li Tao showed a hint of disappointment on his face.
"Why? I've been out for so long. I haven't had enough fun yet." Wang Shuhai said with a smile.
"No. I just... I just think we had a hard time getting down the mountain. We should practice more outside..." Li Tao waved his hands repeatedly.
"We went down the mountain this time mainly to participate in the Nine Kingdoms Textile Fair. Now the Nine Kingdoms Textile Fair has ended. We must go back to Qingyue Sect." Wang Shuhai said calmly.
Li Tao twitched the corner of his mouth. His expression seemed a little unhappy.
Glancing at Li Tao, Wang Shuhai said: "Junior Brother Li, I want to remind you of a few things."
"Senior brother, please speak." Li Tao said hurriedly.
"The most taboo thing for immortal cultivators is an unstable mentality. In other words, if you want to go further on the path of cultivating immortals, you must maintain a stable mentality at all times. Don't think about messy things every day." Wang Shuhai said in a somewhat agitated tone. Heavy.
Li Tao showed a trace of shame on his face: "Senior Brother taught me that I must adjust my mentality in the future and concentrate on my cultivation."
Wang Shuhai nodded and said no more words.
…
Three days later.
The spacecraft landed in a forest.
Wang Shuhai slowly walked out of the cabin and looked around: "We will rest here for a day. We will continue our journey tomorrow."
"Yes." The junior brothers responded and flew off the spaceship impatiently. Staying on the spaceship for half a month really made them exhausted.
The area of this forest is not small. It is surrounded by dense trees. Occasionally, one or two birds can be seen.
In the middle of the woods, there is a small river. The water is crystal clear. Small fish keep jumping out of the water and in and out.
That night, all the disciples of Qingyue Sect slept in the woods.
There are many stars in the sky tonight. The moon is also very round. The breeze blows and a few leaves are blown into the sky and dance.
Lin San was leaning on a big tree trunk. He was holding a secret book in his hand and was in a daze. Then under the bright moonlight, he could clearly see the five characters "Hunyuan Wuji Gong" written on the secret book.
During this trip, Lin San originally planned to look for the second half of Hunyuan Wuji Gong. However, things went against his expectations. Lin San visited the Jiuguo Textile City all over the place, but could not get any news about the second half of Hunyuan Wuji Gong.
"Alas..." Lin San sighed softly and said to himself: "Am I really not destined for Hunyuan Wuji Kung?" Once upon a time, Lin San also thought about giving up Hunyuan Wuji Kung. But Lin San And I am very unwilling to do so. After all, I have been practicing for several months. I don’t just give up just because I want to.
The sky is getting darker and darker. The light in the woods is getting darker and darker.
Seeing that it was getting late, Lin San put away the Hunyuan Wuji Kung Fu, closed his eyes, and began to rest.
I don't know how long it took, but Lin San was woken up by a soft sound. When he opened his eyes, he found a fiery red bird floating in the air opposite. The bird was very small and had a flat mouth. The two eyes are blue. The feathers are very sparse. There is no tail.
Seeing Lin San open his eyes, the bird immediately flapped its wings twice and then flew towards the west.
Lin San frowned and thought to himself: Where did this little bird come from? It has such a weird shape.
At this moment, the bird suddenly flew back and nodded at Lin San.
Lin San was stunned. She didn't understand what Xiaoniao wanted to do.
Seeing Lin San sitting by the tree without any reaction, the bird seemed a little angry. It "fluttered" and flew directly towards Lin San.
Lin San raised his eyebrows and then stood up from the ground.
"Whoosh." The bird suddenly changed its direction and flew towards the west again. As it flew, it nodded to Lin San, as if it wanted Lin San to follow it.
Lin San glanced around and found that the brothers and sisters of the Qingyue Sect were asleep long ago. They were not even aware of what was happening on his side.
The little bird was still flying up and down not far away, waiting for Lin San to chase it.
Lin San pondered for a moment, then raised his feet and walked towards the bird.
The little bird fluttered on the spot twice, and then flew away to the west.
Lin San followed slowly behind.
One person and one bird disappeared deep into the woods in the blink of an eye.
…
Half an hour later.
The bird stopped on a branch. Under the branch stood a man covered in black robes.
Lin San looked at the man in black robes warily: "Who are you?"
The face of the man in black robe was covered by a piece of black cloth. Only a pair of sparkling eyes were exposed.
"You asked the bird to attract me here." Lin San continued to ask.
"That's right. I asked the bird to lure you to see me." The man in black robe's voice was hoarse and made people feel very uncomfortable.
Lin San looked at the man in black robe carefully: "I'm already here. You can take off the black cloth on your face."
The man in black robe said nothing.
"Why don't you dare to see me with my true face..." Lin San narrowed his eyes.
The man in black robe still stood there without saying a word.
Lin San frowned: "What on earth do you want to do by calling me here..."
"I want something from you." This time the man in black robe spoke up.
"What is it?" Lin San felt that the figure of the man in black robe was very familiar. He seemed to have seen it somewhere. But he couldn't remember who it was for a moment.
"Chasing the Wind Sword." The man in black robe said word by word.
Lin San was stunned and looked at the man in black robes in surprise: "How do you know about Chasing the Wind Sword?"
"Do you think your possession of the Wind Chasing Sword is very secretive?" the man in black robe asked.
Lin San took a deep look at the man in black: "We should know each other."
"I don't know." The man in black robe answered simply.
"Since you don't know me, why are you covering your face?" Lin San didn't believe what the man in black robe said at all.
"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. Hand over the Wind Chasing Sword quickly." The man in black robe said coldly.
Lin San smiled: "The Wind Chasing Sword is my magic weapon. Why should I give it to you?"
The black-robed man's eyes narrowed and he shook his hand. A wind blade slashed towards Lin San.
Lin San gave a soft drink and also waved a wind blade.
"Bang." The two wind blades collided hard together. At the same time, they shattered and disappeared.
The man in black robe opened and closed his hands. A shining golden spear appeared in his hand.
Lin San shook his right hand. The red-light Chasing Wind Sword appeared in front of Lin San.
Seeing the Wind Chasing Sword floating in the air, the man in black robes had a flash of fire in his eyes. He muttered a few words to himself. Unfortunately, the voice was too low, making it difficult to hear what he said.
Following the principle of striking first, Lin San didn't wait for the man in black robe to make a move. He picked up the Wind Chasing Sword and struck at the man in black robe.