After walking for two days, Leng Xuan finally entered an uninhabited area. Everywhere he looked, there were grand canyons, and the ground seemed to be torn open and full of cracks. After going deep for a long time, Leng Xuan's eyes
He looked around and looked around. After a while, his eyes were fixed on a valley. The valley was not far away and was surrounded by bare barren mountains. It was extremely desolate. "That should be Xilan Valley." Leng Xuan thought to himself.
He made a sound, then urged his body and galloped quickly towards the valley. Soon, he arrived at the mouth of Xilan Valley.
However, just as he was about to enter deep into the valley, he was intercepted by two young men who suddenly appeared. The two young men were dressed in green clothes and carried a sword on their backs. Their eyes were as sharp as swords.
The two young men looked Leng Xuan up and down and said, "Who are you and what are you doing here?" Leng Xuan cupped his hands and said, "I'm Leng Xuan, it was the senior beggar who asked me to come." Before coming, Ruan Lang said
I told him that when he got to the place, he told his name as an old beggar, and someone would receive him. "Senior beggar?" A young man said coldly, "I don't know any senior beggar, so leave quickly, otherwise
If so, don’t blame me for being rude."
Leng Xuan frowned secretly. Ruan Lang had clearly said that as long as he reported his name, the other party would know. But the situation in front of him didn't seem to be what he said. At that moment, he said: "This friend, I don't have any
Malice, maybe there is some misunderstanding, please check it out. If you have not heard of the name of Senior Beggar, you might as well ask other people."
The young man said: "I don't know what senior beggar is. If you want to get in, you have to show your waist card. This is the rule. No matter who you are, if you don't have a waist card, there is no need to discuss anything."
As soon as the other party finished speaking, Leng Xuan heard bursts of sound piercing the air above his head. Immediately afterwards, he saw a woman and a young man flying down from mid-air. The woman had a delicate face, long hair shawl, and was wearing a
The lavender dress has a temperament very similar to that of Su Yurou, soft and comfortable. The young man's appearance is also outstanding, his posture is straight and heroic, giving people a very tough feeling.
As soon as the two people landed, the two young men in charge of the guards immediately came up to them and said respectfully: "I have seen Fairy Ziyuan, friend Zhuo Ming, please come in!" The two men nodded slightly and walked straight into the valley.
"Two immortal friends, please stay." At this time, a voice came into the ears of the two of them. The guard turned his eyes, looked at Leng Xuan, who was walking quickly, frowned, and scolded: "What are you doing?
"
Leng Xuan took two steps forward, bowed his hands and said, "May I ask if these two immortal friends are from Xilan Valley?" Ziyuan glanced at Leng Xuan and said with a smile: "No, we are guests of Xilan Valley.
,What’s the matter with this fairy friend?”
"Guests?" Leng Xuan was a little disappointed. He thought these two people were from Xilan Valley. In this case, he could ask to see if the other party knew Ruan Lang's name. "Sorry to bother you."
After finishing speaking, he turned his head and said to the two guards again: "Two friends, please go in and inform me that the disciples of the senior beggar are here to visit."
"Hey, it seems like he is not lying. How about I go in and report it? If the beggar he mentioned is really the friend of the Valley Owner, then we will be in trouble." Another guard said.