On the flat grassland, Tian Guangrong, the most cultivated person, woke up.
He looked at his surroundings and saw that this place was no longer the scary and strange village.
Beside him, Junior Brother Tan and Xiaoyao Yu were lying on the ground sleeping soundly, while a person was also lying a little further away.
Immediately after Tian Guangrong, this person stood up and looked around with a blank look on his face.
When this person saw Tian Guangrong, his face seemed to relax a little: "Are you awake too? Where are we?"
The person who wakes up after this is naturally Qingyang.
After he asked Zhui Xue to deal with the Huanyang Demon Zombie, he left and took the three people to an open space.
Because Qingyang didn't intend to reveal his identity yet, he simply made a false impression.
At this time, Tian Guangrong was also confused after hearing Qingyang's question: "I don't know. Logically speaking, we should have been killed by the monster. Why did you choose to let us go?"
To be honest, Tian Guangrong thinks that although he is too obsessed with cultivation, he is not stupid.
But in the current situation, he couldn't figure out what happened.
At that time, the Huanyang Demon was so fierce that he wanted to kill them, and he felt dizzy and fainted.
Judging from the current situation, he should not be the only one who fainted at that time, and everyone else should also be in the same situation.
Since he and the others were no longer able to resist, Huanyang Mozhang had no reason to let them go.
"It's good to be alive. Maybe we don't suit the monster's taste. Let's find a place to take them both to rest first."
Qingyang shook his head, then walked to Xiaoyao Yu's side and helped him up: "Since the monster is no longer interested in us, let's put Brother Xiaoyao's commission first."
Tian Guangrong glanced at Junior Brother Tan, who was still lying on the ground, and didn't know what he was thinking.
But the confusion on his face couldn't be shaken off.
"That's right, no matter what, we still survived."
Unable to figure it out, Tian Guangrong simply gave up thinking, carried Junior Brother Tan on his shoulders, pointed to a cliff and said: "Go and see if there is any natural cave, and settle the two of them first."
Qingyang had no objection to Tian Guangrong's suggestion. After all, he also wanted to find a safe place for these two people to stay.
After all, this is Huanyue Ridge, and most of the monsters will come out to look for food at night.
If you take two unconscious people sleeping outdoors at this time, once they are attacked, the consequences will definitely be obvious.
And while Qingyang was still discussing with Tian Guangrong how to deal with the next matter.
In a mountain forest in Huanyue Ridge, two old men in gorgeous clothes were looking for something carefully.
These two people are none other than the two elders Li Sheng of the Cangyue Sect.
When they learned that Qingyang was trying to help Xiaoyaoyu obtain the bones of the Fire Bird, they immediately came to Huanyue Ridge.
After all, with their cultivation as peak saints, their footsteps are much faster than Qingyang's.
It took Qingyang and the others only ten days to travel for half a month.
And this also includes the time the two of them waited for the teleportation array.
"Brother Li, can the low-level monster you brought really help find Zhao Changhun?"
The elder Sheng looked at his friend with some doubts. After all, there were too few monsters in the world that could find people by smell.
And each one is very precious, even for peak saints like them, it is difficult to obtain them.
"Don't worry, holy brother, I spent a lot of money to get that boy's heaven-level martial arts. I spent all my savings to get this soul-seeking rat."
Facing his friend's doubts, the elder surnamed Li smiled slightly and took out a small yellow and white mouse from his arms.
The little mouse seemed to have not yet woken up, its little eyes rolled around, and then it yawned loudly.
As if he knew it was time to work, the little mouse sat obediently in the palm of the old man named Li, as if waiting for something.
As soon as the old man surnamed Sheng saw the little mouse, his expression immediately became excited: "I didn't expect it! It turned out to be a soul-seeking mouse!"
How could he, a peak saint, not know the name of the soul-seeking rat?
As long as this thing remembers a certain smell, it can find things even thousands of miles away.
However, this little guy has low reproductive capacity and no fighting ability. It is only a first-level monster, which is the lowest in the food chain of the monster circle.
Because of these reasons, soul-seeking rats often become snacks for powerful monsters, so few people can catch them.
But once you catch it, it is a huge wealth!
The two of them got a change of Qingyang's clothes from somewhere, and put it in front of the soul-seeking mouse to let it remember Qingyang's smell.
I saw the little mouse sniffing gently, then immediately stood up and ran in one direction.
"Haha! Heavenly level martial arts!"
"Walk!"
As soon as the two of them saw the soul-seeking rat's reaction, they immediately knew that their operation had paid off.
As soon as the two of them thought of the temptation of heaven-level martial arts, they immediately followed the soul-seeking rat and flew away.
But what they didn't know was that in the sky above where they had just stopped, a pretty woman in white was looking at them with a smile on her face.
Then she took out a gray handkerchief from her arms, and after writing a few big words on it, the handkerchief immediately disappeared into thin air and disappeared.
This handkerchief is also a work of no regrets.
This is because people from the Feixian Palace cannot use fairy weapons, while Han Python and Heishui can use low-level fairy weapons because they have some of the blood of fairy beasts in their bodies.
But not everyone has this kind of bloodline.
So Duan Buhui, after getting help from Shang Wenyuan, immediately forged this kind of silk silk that could be used to spread messages across thousands of miles.
This message silk has two letters. As long as you write a message on the child silk, the child silk will break through the limitations of space and come to the mother silk.
On the other side of Huanyue Ridge, Qingyang's expression suddenly changed, and then he said to Tian Guangrong, who was taking care of Xiaoyaoyu and others: "Brother Tian, I'm going out to find some food. You take care of them first."
After Qingyang finished speaking, he immediately walked out of the shelter they had finally found, regardless of Tian Guangrong's reaction.
Although Tian Guangrong was confused, because the dry food they carried at all times was completely enough, there was no need for Qingyang to go out to look for food.
But since Qingyang had left, he had to take care of Xiaoyaoyu and others, so he had no choice but to smile bitterly.
After Qingyang walked out of the cave, he immediately took out the mother silk and started looking at it.
When he saw the contents, an imperceptible smile appeared on his lips.
Because after taking down the Huanyang Demon Zombie, I learned that the two elders of the Cang Yue Sect had bad intentions.
Qingyang originally planned to let Zhuixue kill them directly.
But now, Qingyang has a better way to deal with these two people.
In line with the good moral character of never wasting resources, Qingyang decided to reuse the waste once.
After he put the mother silk away, he observed the surrounding environment and immediately set his sights on a valley not too far away from here.
"A soul-seeking rat? I'm afraid it's a death rat."