It has been half a day since I met Xuanyuan Xue and became a companion.

Standing at the edge of the sword formation, Xu Yan looked at the stone house in the distance and said, "Where is the Thunder and Mist Grass, and why are you locked up in Douxiantai?"

"Thunder mist grass is in the center of Douxiantai. When you approach it rashly, you will be torn to pieces by the ancestor's sword intent, even me."

Xuanyuan Xue and Xu Yan stood side by side, looked into the distance, and said, "I was punished to collect thunder buds on Douxiantai. I can collect enough thunder buds before I can leave."

"What mistake did you make? I'll punish you to go to Douxiantai?" Xu Yan's eyes shook for a moment, and he became increasingly incomprehensible about the Xuanyuan family's actions.

After all, Xuanyuan Xue is also the third lady on Xuanyuan Island. She was punished to such a dangerous place as Douxiantai for no reason. Isn’t Xuanyuan Haotian afraid that his daughter will die on Douxiantai?

"I don't know what mistake I made. We can only accept the punishment of the head of the family and there is no need to question it." Xuanyuan Xue's answer was helpless, but it made Xu Yan furious.

"Wrong is wrong, right is right. Why is your Xuanyuan family so weird? You will punish you if you don't make any mistakes. You are not the girl you picked up. You are the third lady. Why is your father so cruel?" Xu Yan is not from the Xuanyuan family. He can speak unscrupulously without restraint, but Xuanyuan Xue can't do it.

The aristocratic family values ​​elders and inferiority the most. Although Xu Yan was unfair to Xuanyuan Xue, Xuanyuan Xue still couldn't agree and smiled bitterly: "I have collected enough 100 thunder buds. I'm about to leave Douxiantai and meet you. Let's go, go to the stone house to prepare first. Thunder mist grass is not that easy to pick."

As he said that, Xuanyuan Xue glanced at Zhen Wuming and said angrily: "With the sword intent of my Xuanyuan family's immortals to practice, Mr. Wuming's face is indeed thick enough. It should really destroy your skills and let all your previous efforts be wasted!"

Zhen Wuming practiced, but his ears were not idle. He could hear the conversation between Xu Yan and Xuanyuan Xue clearly.

He originally pretended to be sitting cross-legged, and his whole body and mind were trapped in cultivation. At this time, when he heard Xuanyuan Xue's threat, Zhen Wuming immediately opened his eyes. He did not dare to speak for fear that the sword-eye method would give up halfway, so he had to use his eyes to signal Xu Yan to help. His eyebrows were jumping up and down, and his eyes were filled with helplessness and desolation. The eyes were clearly asking Xu Yan to save his life.

"A rare opportunity, your Sanxian Ancestor must not mind that such a little bit of sword intent was borrowed by someone from other people for a while."

Xu Yan begged for Zhen Wuming in embarrassment and said, "It's still a big deal to cultivate it or not. Even if he succeeds, he will not rob us of the rankings during the Qianying Bing. Moreover, he will be willing to step onto the Douxian Platform for Daozi, so he will be desperate, right? Brother Wuming."

When Zhen Wuming heard this, he nodded constantly, his eyes full of pain, and wished he could cry twice now.

At this time, Xuanyuan Xue, who had lost her memory, was extremely desperate. Zhen Wuming had thought that his sword eye magic power would never be able to be cultivated in this life. Unexpectedly, Xu Yan's methods were so superb and that others' memories were gone. Xu Yan still held Xuanyuan Kuangsan in his hands.

high!

It's really high!

Zhen Wuming secretly pointed at Xu Yan. The beauty hearts he captured were not as noble as Xuanyuan Kuang San. Judging from whether Xu Yan had any memories, he had reached the point where he could capture the beauty hearts.

Zhen Wuming didn’t know Xuanyuan Xue’s dream, nor did he know that Xuanyuan Xue’s figure in his dream was exactly the same as Xu Yan.

When Xu Yan pleaded for mercy, Xuanyuan Xue pondered for a moment, nodded slightly, and said, "This is only once, I will not be the case, and I will not show mercy when I hit Qianying."

"Thank you, Miss Xueer." Xu Yan smiled and bowed to thank him.

With Xuanyuan Xue's assistance, the three of them quickly avoided the thunder in the sky and came outside the simple stone house.

The Thunder Sword Formation was almost bombarded and scattered and cracked along the way, with cracks all over the swords. Anyway, it was Zhen Wuming's flying sword, so Xu Yan was not worried at all.

The stone house is naturally formed, like a cave, with hollow inside, and a portal flashing with lightning.

"This is the retreat place of a senior of the family. The Douxian Platform is full of thunder and there is no place to live. Whenever I am tired, I will rest in the stone house."

When he approached, Xuanyuan Xue's voice was low, as if he was sad, and said, "That senior has passed away. In fact, this is a cemetery."

After saying that, Xuanyuan Xue first stepped into the stone house, and Xu Yan followed closely behind. Zhen Wuming, who was dragged by spiritual power, was dragged in by Xu Yan like his tail. While entering the house, he hit the edge of the stone door. The unmovable young master Wuming suddenly had a big bag on his head.

He took Zhen Wuming into the stone house and threw it into the corner. Xu Yan ignored the other party, but looked at a stone sculpture in the center of the stone house.

The man sitting cross-legged in stone is lifelike, with his eyebrows and eyes somewhat similar to Xuanyuan Haotian, and he can be seen as a ancestor of the Xuanyuan family.

Sitting on the Huadou Xiantai is not unusual for the elders of the Xuanyuan family, but a lightning circling around the stone sculpture looks extremely amazing.

Thunder and lightning were three feet long, coiled on the stone sculpture like a thunder python, hovering continuously, and almost the signs of living creatures could be seen at the beginning and the end, especially the head of Thunder and Lightning, which actually gave birth to a sharp mouth, and there was lightning in its mouth.

In fact, Lei Ding's head is not clear. At first glance, it looks like a slit lightning. Despite this, it is a strange thing to be able to generate such a lightning.

Sizzle! Sizzle!

The python of lightning seemed to sense the breath of an outsider. While coiling outside the stone sculpture, it made a sizzling sound, warning the visitor not to get closer.

"Living creature? Such a thunder python is rare to see." Xu Yan said as he stumbled his tongue. It was his first time to see Thunder become a living creature.

"It's not considered a living creature. This thunder python was born here. He was raised by sword intent and heavenly thunder for many years on Douxiantai. He has already had a certain amount of spiritual intelligence, but after all, it is transformed into lightning and cannot be called life."

As he said that, Xuanyuan Xue raised a jade hand and gently tapped the Thunder Python.

Thunderbolt arcs exploded all over the body, becoming more and more manic. Facing the girl's little hand, she first bowed back, and then leaned over and bit it.

Snap! Snap!

The thunder python was toothless, but it had pure power of lightning. After biting Xuanyuan Xue, a ball of lightning suddenly exploded on the girl.

The already pale little face became even more bloodless, but Xuanyuan Xue did not move, but stood there, letting her besides be bombarded by lightning, and the corners of her pale lips were slightly bitten.

Seeing Xuanyuan Xue in pain, Xu Yan's eyes sank, and he rushed over in a few steps and was about to block the Thunder Python.

The arm that had just poked out was blocked by the girl's little hand, and Xuanyuan Xue's voice sounded: "It's okay, the thunder python was irritable only when it sensed the breath of an outsider. Let it take a bite to calm down, otherwise it could gather more and more power of lightning, and no one of us could stay in the stone house at that time."

Listening to Xuanyuan Xue's explanation, Xu Yan nodded. Instead, he did not stop, but grabbed Xuanyuan Xue's small hand.

Once the two hands were connected, half of the lightning suddenly covered Xu Yan. In Xuanyuan Xue's surprise, Xu Yan smiled and said, "Looking at a girl's house being bombarded by lightning is not a man's action. It's just a thunder and lightning. I'll help you carry it."

I'll help you carry it. Xuanyuan Xue was stunned at first, then a rosy rosy suddenly rose on her pretty face, and she hurriedly opened her eyes.
Chapter completed!