Infinite Superman System

###Chapter 23: Farewell to an old friend###

(' Climbing up the cliff, it's still the same environment as below, but there is no road at all, and the three of them can only ride the wolf in series in the jungle.

Without the way, their natural speed slowed down, and they actually no longer had to hurry, because it was already close to the depths of the mountain range, and they could start to concentrate on finding treasures.

Yan Lun picked a fruit and threw it to Wang Dong.

"Hey, did you bring the book you were asked to bring?"

Wang Dong was aware of the wild fruit before it hit him, tilted his head and reached out to grab the wild fruit.

"Of course I brought it. Without this thing, we are a bunch of blind people."

The books they are talking about are books for appreciating treasures, with color reference maps, which record all kinds of rare earth treasures, minerals, plants, beasts, etc.

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That night, they rested on the spot, got angry at the campfire, and set up tents.

Yan Lun didn't sleep in the tent. He was in charge of the night watch. Both Wang Dong and Jin Guang knew that Yan Lun's five senses were very sensitive, some of which were beyond ordinary people. Yan Lun's way was innate to him.

Fortunately, the branches of the fir tree are also very thick. He used something similar to a sleeping bag to fall on it, and he slept more comfortably.

It was very tiring to travel during the day, and they didn't have a single dream these days and nights, and they all slept until dawn.

But this night, in the middle of the night, it was quiet, and occasionally there was the sound of wild beasts chirping in the distance. Suddenly, the sound of raindrops on the leaves came.

The weather in the plateau is changeable, often the sun is like fire one moment, and the next moment is a thunderstorm.

Their tents are waterproof, and as they are strong against the cold, this light rain will only make them sleep deeper.

But Yan Lun on the tree was different. His sleeping bag was not covered, and all the rain fell on his face, and he woke up immediately.

Feeling the tranquility around him, Yan Lun simply jumped out of the sleeping bag, lay on the tree trunk, and stopped sleeping.

Now, his eyesight and hearing have increased a lot, but the bigger gain this year is that Yan Lun can control them and focus them on where he wants to see and hear.

It's like now, if he can't control it, then within a kilometer range, the sound of wind, rain, birds and beasts, including the sound of snakes and insects crawling, the sound of Wang Dong and Jin Guang snoring in the tent, all will pour into Yan Lun's ears. inside··

Let alone sleep, it is estimated that a normal person would be crazy.

But relatively speaking, it was still very quiet at this time. Soon, the rain stopped, and Yan Lun suddenly heard something!far away.

He concentrated and quickly heard that someone was talking, and the distance should be three miles away.

The voice was familiar, but Yan Lun couldn't remember who it was.

If this distance was in the daytime, he would definitely be able to see the face of the speaker, but it was a dark night, there was no light source around, and even the bonfire under the tree had been doused by the rain just now.

"Junior Sister Xihuang, the treasures discovered this time may not be able to be preserved. Right now, it is the most important thing for you to heal the injury..."

Hearing this sentence, Yan Lun was shocked.

Junior Sister Xihuang?

Without saying a word, he jumped down from the 20-meter-high treetop and landed silently!Then he strode towards the direction of the voice.

Soon, the two people who were talking were already in front of them. It was two slender figures, two female nuns.

Yan Lun was only [-] meters away from the other party at the moment, but the other party did not find him, and within this distance, with the help of the faint starlight, Yan Lun could already see the complete appearance of the other party.

Sure enough it was her!Fan Xihuang!

He actually met his old friend here, and it was the same figure that once made him feel in a trance.

After not seeing him for a year, Fan Xihuang is no longer masked, and her beautiful face is exposed, but now she is slightly pale.

She is injured.

Yan Lun stopped hiding and took a few steps forward.

"Senior Sister Xihuang!"

Hearing someone speak, the two suddenly became alert!

"Who! The Nine Yin Sect disciples are here!"

The female cultivator beside Fan Xihuang said sharply.

"Senior Sister Xihuang, it's me, Yan Lun."

Hearing Yan Lun's reply, Fan Xihuang paused, and soon remembered the name, the genius boy who was introduced by Senior Brother Yijiu that day.

"It's you, why are you here?"

While speaking, Fan Xihuang put down the sword in her hand, and the other female cultivator next to her also let go of her vigilance. She could see that Fan Xihuang was undefended against the young man in front of her.

Yan Lun was in front of the two women at this time, and seeing that the visitor was a teenager younger than them, the female cultivator was more relaxed.

In her opinion, it is almost impossible to meet a martial artist who is smaller than her but higher than her.

Yan Lun saw Fan Xihuang's injury and didn't say anything else.

"Two senior sisters, this is not a place to reminisce, come with me first."

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In the Valley of the Gods of War Mountains, it was already dark at this time, and even the insects and beasts had stopped making a sound.