The cave is dark and deep.

Xie Xiaoyi pinched a spiritual formula, the whole body's spiritual power gathered at the fingertips, and a translucent ball of light floated in front of her, illuminating the narrow road ahead.

He walked towards the depths, and after walking for about a stick of incense, he still didn't see the person calling for help.He raised his finger and tapped the wishful jade tablet twice.

"I don't see anyone here, what about you?"

Ling Xiaojun is invincible in the world, even if he loses all his memory, he still has the ability to defend instinctively.However, Xie Xiaoyi still couldn't help worrying.

Wei Lingxiao responded quickly: "No."

Xie Xiaoyi let out a "hmm" and walked in for more than a hundred meters.

The path in the cave is winding and windy.

Since coming in, I have never heard Xiao Sanxiu and his group calling for help from Sheng.After walking for so long, he still couldn't see the end. As he walked, Xie Xiaoyi suddenly felt a sense of fear, as if warning him that there was danger.

He hesitated for a moment, then said to Wei Lingxiao at the other place: "Let's find another quarter of an hour, if you haven't seen anyone yet, just leave."

Even if you want to save people, you have to do what you can, and you can't put yourself in it.

Wei Lingxiao probably didn't hear anything and didn't respond.

Xie Xiaoyi put away the Ruyi jade tablet and continued walking, with a thought, she crushed the ball of light in front of her.A little bit of starburst is like a dandelion, blowing to all directions, illuminating the darkness.

The light is fleeting.

Xie Xiaoyi saw a figure leaning against the boulder, looking at the clothes, it was the little casual cultivator who called for help earlier.

it's here!

Xie Xiaoyi walked over quickly and asked, "Are you okay?"

Little Sanxiu didn't move, only let out a "woo woo" sound.

The cave was pitch black, and Xie Xiaoyi could only see the silhouette of the little casual cultivator from where Xie Xiaoyi was, so he didn't notice anything wrong.He bypassed the huge boulder blocking the side, and stepped on a puddle of mud unsuspectingly.

He looked down, and with the faint light, he saw a viscous liquid.

is blood.

With a wave of Xie Xiaoyi's sleeve, a wave of spiritual energy was attracted to condense into light, and only then did he see the scene in front of him clearly.

Little Sanxiu was leaning on the boulder, his upper body was intact, but his lower body was dripping with blood and was in a mess.It was like being bitten by a picky beast and spitting it out in disgust.

Even Xie Xiaoyi, who was so courageous, was taken aback by such a scene.He held his breath, blocking the smell of blood, and wanted to get closer to check the situation.

After getting closer, he found that the little Sanxiu's eyes were wide open and nearly protruded, as if he saw some horrible picture, his face was distorted and deformed.The place he was looking at was right behind Xie Xiaoyi!

A chill rose from the back of Xie Xiaoyi's neck, all the way from the tailbone to the Tianling Gai.He shivered silently, and suddenly caught a glimpse of white light reflected in the dilated pupils of little Sanxiu.

It was too late to think about the situation, he jumped to the side suddenly, the sharp blade brushed across his neck, and with a "ding" it plunged into the hard stone.

If he didn't dodge at this angle of strength, Xie Xiaoyi's blood would have been spattered on the spot.

Xie Xiaoyi touched her chilly neck, stood up, and looked up at the visitor.

It was not the beasts hiding in the cave that attacked, but people.

Still an acquaintance.

Seeing the familiar green, Xie Xiaoyi thought to herself: It really lingers.

Simian pulled out his sword vigorously. There was no outsider here, so he didn't need to pretend any more, and showed his true colors openly: "You're lucky this time!"

Xie Xiaoyi flicked her sleeves: "My luck has never been very good, maybe you are too unlucky."

"Nonsense!" Si Mian gritted his teeth, "How can my luck be compared to yours?"

Xie Xiaoyi: "Indeed, you are old and unlucky, you can't compare."

Simian finally understood that he couldn't speak Xie Xiaoyi with his words, and he might be so angry that he vomited blood.He stopped talking nonsense and directly killed the killer.

Xie Xiaoyi gave him a chance, naturally there will be no second time.

Fighting swords?

Simian also deserves it?

The sword light suddenly lit up, attracting a room of light.

Xie Xiaoyi blocked the sword, turned her wrist, relieved Simian's strength, and sent it forward, there was a "ding bell", and the hilt of the sword fell to the ground.

Xie Xiaoyi raised her eyebrows: "That's it?"

Si Mian never expected to lose so quickly.

On weekdays, Xie Xiaoyi wears a mask, and is polite to everyone, and he doesn't get angry if the little drug boy who doesn't have long eyes offends him, he is a very good-tempered and good person.

But I didn't expect his sword to be so fast and so sharp.

Xie Xiaoyi's sword pressed down and rested on Simian's neck.

Si Mian said stubbornly: "I don't believe you will kill me!"

Xie Xiaoyi explained the problem with actions.

The sword's edge was cold, and without using any force, it cut a gash in Simian's neck, and then received a heart-piercing cry.

Xie Xiaoyi: "..." He was so frightened that his hands trembled, and he said "Tsk", "Shut up!"

Si Mian closed his mouth in fear, afraid that if he shook his hand again, he would cut his neck in two.

Xie Xiaoyi narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked at Simian: "Let me ask you a question...how did you know Ling Xiaojun?"

said earlier.

Lord Ling Xiao has been famous for a long time, and the last time he left Yunfu Mountain was probably a hundred years ago.Calculating Si Mian's bone age, he was not born a hundred years ago.

Even Gu Xuelai, the senior sister of Yaowanggu, doesn't know Ling Xiaojun, let alone a new student who hasn't started for a long time?

Xie Xiaoyi was curious about this.It's just that there are too many people in the Valley of the Medicine King, so it's not easy for him to press questions, and now Simian came to his door, just to clarify the doubts.

Simian originally wanted to lie to fool him, but he had no choice but to tell the truth: "I saw it in my dream."

Xie Xiaoyi: "In a dream?"

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Simian caught a glimpse of Jianfeng pressing two points closer from the corner of his eye, and hurriedly said: "It's true, I saw it in my dream, and the immortal told me that Ling Xiaojun is my future Taoist companion!"

Xie Xiaoyi: "Immortal?"

Si Mian nodded desperately.

Xie Xiaoyi had a weird look on his face, but Simian didn't see it because of the mask. He only felt that his tone was a bit mocking: "Do you believe this too? Three years old?"

Simian: "..."

Xie Xiaoyi: "Teach you a common sense, even if you are a real immortal, you will not be idle and care about what kind of Taoist partner you, a fool, will find in the future."

Simian tried his best to retort: ​​"Then there is Ling Xiaojun!"

Xie Xiaoyi was even more sympathetic: "Is Ling Xiaojun's future karma so easy to see through?"

Simian: "But, but what happened around me is almost the same as in the dream!"

Xie Xiaoyi didn't speak, as if she was pondering whether what Simian said was true or false.

In order to convince Xie Xiaoyi, and also to convince himself, Simian desperately talked about things in his dream to prove it.

"In the dream, Lord Ling Xiao will come to Medicine King's Valley for treatment."

"Also, Ling Xiao-jun will be interested in me because of my appearance..."

"Because I am the reincarnation of Ling Xiaojun's Taoist companion!"

Xie Xiaoyi heard him talking more and more outrageous, and couldn't help interrupting him: "Just you?"

Although Simian couldn't see Xie Xiaoyi's face, he could hear infinite contempt from these two short words.He exhausted all his strength and asked back: "You don't believe it?!"

Xie Xiaoyi: "I don't think Ling Xiaojun's vision is so bad, right?"

Simian: "..."

Xie Xiaoyi knew that Lord Ling Xiao had a Taoist companion, and it was said that he was a mortal who died young.Ling Xiaojun has been looking for Bai Yueguang's reincarnation, but even if they are two different people after reincarnation, they won't grow up to be like Si Mian, right?

It is estimated that some kind of demon or outsider knew the news, intercepted some memories and pieced them together, and injected them into Simian's dream to confuse him, making him mistakenly think that his Ling Xiaojun was the reincarnation of his Taoist companion.

Maybe the evil heretics want to use Si Mian to get close to Ling Xiaojun, and with some tricks, the fake will become true.

Mr. Ling Xiao already had a flawed Dao heart, so maybe he would directly fall into the devil after such a toss.

but……

This evil devil's heretical vision is too bad, so he chose someone like Si Mian?

No wonder the rebellion-rebellion has not been successful for thousands of years, there is a reason for this!

Xie Xiaoyi was thinking a lot, but he didn't immediately expose Simian's words, but wanted to get some information out of his mouth, lest the enemy be in the dark and they be in the open.

"What does a fairy look like?"

Simian: "Forgot."

Xie Xiaoyi: "Apart from what you said, what else is there in the dream?"

Si Mian hesitated: "I can't remember clearly, you have to let me think about it..."

Xie Xiaoyi knew that he was delaying time, but he could only let him think about it.After all, he is a sword cultivator, and he doesn't know those magic formulas that tell the truth and search for souls and knowledge.

After waiting for a while, Si Mian suddenly said: "I thought of it!"

Xie Xiaoyi looked over subconsciously.

Unexpectedly, instead of Si Mian's answer, what he got was a handful of white powder.

Si Mian is a doctor.

Since medicine can be used to heal people, it can also be used to harm people.

Xie Xiaoyi immediately held his breath, but it was too late, his eyes blurred, and he almost couldn't hold the sword in his hand.

The situation changed instantly.

Simian snatched Xie Xiaoyi's sword, put it on his neck instead, and proudly said: "Teach you a common sense, in a critical moment, don't talk too much."

I don't know what kind of powder this Si Mian used, Xie Xiaoyi couldn't use his strength for a while, so he barely managed to stand still.

This can be said to be like hunting geese all day long and being pecked blind by geese.Unexpectedly, Si Mian still had spare hands.

Xie Xiaoyi didn't panic: "Then you are still talking nonsense here?"

Simian sneered: "I really don't dare to kill you?" He moved the sword forward, but just as he was about to cut Xie Xiaoyi's throat, he stopped as if thinking of something, "But I'm killing you!" Before you, I wanted to see what you looked like, and dared to say that I was ugly!"

Xie Xiaoyi added fuel to the fire: "I suggest you don't watch it, or you will be easily irritated. After all, I am much prettier than you."

Si Mian became rebellious: "I want to see it!"

At this time, Simian's IQ returned a little bit, and instead of using his hands, he used his sword to pick Xie Xiaoyi's mask.

A corner of the mask was lifted slightly, revealing an inch of skin underneath, which shone like white jade even in such a dim space.

Soon, I will see Xie Xiaoyi's true face.

Simian didn't know whether to expect more or fear more.

Of course, he didn't even know what to expect and what to fear.

Just when Xie Xiaoyi's true face was about to be revealed to the public, there was a sound of chains vibrating behind Si Mian, followed by a warm stench.

Xie Xiaoyi kindly reminded: "Si Mian, there is something behind you."

Simian: "Do you think I'm a fool? So easy to be deceived?"

Xie Xiaoyi said sincerely and earnestly: "I never lie to anyone." He paused, and then added, "Use Ling Xiaojun as a guarantee."

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