stardust

Yue'er arrived at the foot of the mountain, and took out a strand of white silk from the Qiankun bag, which was left over from making a whisk for Xiao Xingchen.

She put a little spiritual power on it, and the strands of hair floated into the air, pointing in one direction, and Yue'er immediately understood it, and followed the strands of hair along the way.

Yue'er saw the world under the mountain for the first time, and found many interesting people and things, which was quite novel.

While watching the flowers, Yue'er walked into a small town. Although the city was small, there were many people. All kinds of goods were placed on both sides of the street, which was so dazzling that Yue'er's eyes dazzled.

"Little beauty, where are you going? How about I send you off?" A rich man with a sword came to Yue'er on horseback and said with a smile.

Although Yue'er is not young, she grew up in the fairy mountains and has been cultivating immortals, so she looks much younger than her actual age.

She rolled her eyes, pointed to the outside of the city, and said with a smile, "Okay, I'm going in that direction. I just got tired from walking, so it would be nice to lend me your horse."

Seeing Yue'er talking, the rich man got off his horse and said, "It's okay to lend the horse to the beauty, but there are many beasts and monsters outside the city. I'm afraid that if you go on the road alone, if you meet them, you will be eaten by them. It's very unsafe. Why don't you go to my house to rest for a night and have something to eat, and I'll send someone to escort the beauty there tomorrow, how about it?"

Yue'er happened to be a little hungry, so she asked, "What delicious food do you have at home?"

"Chicken, duck, fish, ginseng and deer antler, everything you need. My family is one of the best immortal families in the city, and I don't lack anything. The beauty is gone, and the food is satisfied and I sleep comfortably." The rich man boasted.

Yue'er nodded in satisfaction, and got on the horse. The rich man also wanted to get on the horse. Yue'er said: "There is only one pair of stirrups, and there is no room for two people. Please take the horse and go, my lord."

The rich young man was about to get angry, but then he thought: "At this time, on the street, don't offend the beauty, as long as you bring her back to the house, you will be at your mercy."

The rich man smiled and said: "The beauty said so. It is my honor to be able to lead the horse for the beauty." After speaking, he led the horse to his house.

A righteous man next to him couldn't stand it anymore and shouted loudly: "Girl, don't go, he is a well-known playboy in this city, and he is used to tricking beautiful women into coming home to be his concubine with sweet words."

"Nonsense! Which of your eyes saw that I lied to them. They all went voluntarily and stayed voluntarily. If you don't believe me, you can ask them yourself. My family is rich and powerful, and I am handsome. If you drive them away, they will not leave." What?" The rich man retorted.

Yue'er looked at the righteous man, then at the rich young man, and said with a smile: "It turns out that there are many beauties hidden in the young master's house, so I'm afraid your food is not enough for me, so I'd better go back to my own home. Drive!" gallop.

The rich man was suddenly pulled by the horse and almost fell to the ground. He hurriedly used his sword to support himself, and then shouted loudly: "Come back, beauty, come back quickly, and return the horse to me. You female robber!"

Everyone laughed, seeing the angry and anxious look of the rich young man, they mocked him secretly that "if you steal a chicken, you will lose a handful of rice".

Yue'er rode a horse for the first time, only heard the wind whistling beside her ears, her blood was boiling, she was very carefree, she had a lot of fun, and the horse ran faster and faster.

Seeing that Yue'er and the horse disappeared, the rich man had no choice but to admit that he was unlucky and came back.

The crowd also laughed and dispersed, as if they had just watched a good show.

In just one cup of tea, the horse ran into a forest in the mountain with Yue'er on its back. At this time, Yue'er's stomach was growling uncontrollably, so she had to rein in the horse and stop to find food.

Yue'er tied the horse beside a big tree, then drew out her sword, Yue Ling, and the Yue Ling sword flew to the bushes by itself, and after a while, it stabbed a pheasant and flew back.

Yue'er took down the pheasant from the sword, found a small river, quickly disemboweled the pheasant by the river, washed it clean, put on the condiments it brought, then found a pile of firewood, and started roasting the pheasant .

After a while, the aroma of roasted pheasants permeated the woods.

Yue'er began to enjoy the roast pheasant.

There was a cry of beasts from the mountain, and then several wild beasts jumped out, presumably attracted by the scent.

The beasts roared in a low voice, waiting for an opportunity to attack Yue'er.

Yue'er frowned and reprimanded: "It stinks, these beasts smell really bad! A good meal has been spoiled, Yueling, teach them a lesson!"

The Moon Spirit Sword came out of its sheath with a "shua", and after a wave of light, the beasts lay on the ground, and the ground was covered with the blood of the beasts.

Yue'er threw away the pheasant and was about to leave on horseback, when suddenly another wave of murderous corpses came, which turned out to be attracted by the smell of blood from wild animals.

"Hey! Let people not eat and walk properly!" Yue'er sighed, just about to draw out her sword to deal with the murderous corpse.

A silver sword flew over from a distance and stabbed a murderous corpse. The corpse fell to the ground with an "ooo", and the rest of the corpses rushed towards the person who threw the sword.

The silver sword returned to the person who gave it the sword. It was a Taoist priest in black robes. The Taoist priest held the sword and quickly dealt with the murderous corpse that was rushing towards him.

"Good swordsmanship!" Yue'er praised, and went to the Taoist priest to thank him.

"It's you? Daoist Song, it's great to meet you!" Yue'er exclaimed after seeing the face of the black-robed Daoist clearly.

Song Lan looked at the girl in front of her, a little surprised, but didn't speak.

Yue'er asked eagerly again: "Little uncle, no, where is Xiao Xingchen?"

Song Lan still didn't make a sound. One was that he forgot about the things in the mountain after he came out from Baoshan Sanren, and the other was that his tongue was broken and he couldn't speak.

Yue'er naturally didn't know, she looked at Song Lan strangely, wondering why he didn't speak.

The two looked at each other strangely.

After a while, Song Lan came to his senses and wrote on the ground with his sword: "I can't speak anymore. Do you know Xiao Xingchen?"

Yue'er observed Song Lan's face carefully, and suddenly realized, "What a beautiful man, why is he so miserable, last time he was blind, this time he lost his tongue, what has he experienced?"

Yue'er collected herself and said, "Oh. I'm brother Xiao Xingchen's daughter, and my name is Ming Xiyue. I'm going down the mountain to find Xiao Xingchen. I don't know Daoist Song, but do you know where he is?"

Song Lan continued to write with a sword: "He's here with me." After finishing writing, he took out the spirit lock bag from his bosom, and inside it was Xiao Xingchen's remaining spiritual consciousness.

Yue'er's eyes turned red immediately, and she called out softly: "Little Martial Uncle...".

She stretched out her hand to gently hold the spirit lock bag, her heart was trembling, although she had already guessed that Xiao Xingchen was no longer alive, she still couldn't believe that there were only a few wisps of spirit left in him.

It was raining in Yue'er's heart, but there were no more tears in her eyes, because since the last time she shed tears of blood, she had performed the "forbidden tears technique" on her eyes.

Song Lan felt very sad when she saw Yue'er, and wrote with her sword: "Miss Ming, is there a way to save Xingchen?"

Yue'er nodded.

Song Lan's eyes lit up, and she happily grabbed Yue'er's arm and wanted to speak, but couldn't speak.

Seeing Song Lan like this, Yue'er felt even more sentimental: What kind of hardships did they go through!One with a severed tongue turned into an inhuman and ghost-like appearance, and the other with his soul scattered...

Yue'er suppressed her grief, and said to Song Lan, "Don't worry, I have a way to save him, and I will cure you too."

Song Lan moved her lips, her eyes slowly dimmed...

Yue'er let go of the horse's rein, whispered a few words to it, and the horse ran in the direction it had come, until it returned to the house of the prodigal.

"Let's go, Daoist Song, if we want to save you, we must first find a suitable place." Yue'er greeted Song Lan, and then Yu Jian flew up, looking confident.

Song Lan followed with a soft expression on his sword. For some reason, he was full of trust in the little girl in front of him.