The autumn wind blew, and the leaves rustled. It was very pleasant to hear, and also very peaceful. Occasionally, a few yellow leaves broke free from the tree's bindings and danced along with the autumn wind, as if they were beautiful yellow butterflies.
At this moment, a man and a woman walked through the forest. It was a rather romantic scene.
Jiang Xiaofan and Bing Xin left the small teahouse. Bing Xin still didn't say anything, and Jiang Xiaofan also remained silent as he followed beside her. Although he didn't know what Bing Xin was going to do, he couldn't just leave her behind and leave by himself. After all, they were acquaintances and could be considered friends.
There was still half a month before the core competition of the Imperial Heaven Sect. Jiang Xiaofan wasn't worried about the time. With his current speed, he only needed half a day to reach the Imperial Heaven Sect from here.
"Bing Xin, where are you going?"
After an unknown period of time, Jiang Xiaofan finally couldn't hold it in any longer.
Bing Xin was very beautiful, so beautiful that it was indescribable. To be able to walk together with such a woman was definitely the dream of many men. However, Jiang Xiaofan felt that it was a little strange. Being alone with Bing Xin like this made him feel a little awkward.
"Little Rain Village." Bing Xin's words were simple and clear.
Jiang Xiaofan was startled, and said: "You can't be going there for that thing too, right?"
"Yes."
"Eh …"
Jiang Xiaofan was immediately speechless. He felt a little awkward and really wanted to slap himself.
When he met Bing Xin in the small teahouse, he had guessed that it was impossible for Bing Xin to come for that treasure. But now, Bing Xin actually told him personally that she was going there for that thing, which made Jiang Xiaofan extremely depressed. He suddenly thought of a very serious question, could it be that he was really an idiot?
He hated this thought!
The scorching sun hung in the sky. Six hours later, the two of them stopped on a thick tree branch. In front of them was a small, remote village. There were dozens of families, and many people had already gathered there.
"We're back again …"
Jiang Xiaofan sighed.
Jiang Xiaofan was very familiar with the village in front of him. This was the first place he had landed after coming to this world. No, it should be said that he had been thrown out of the void and landed in this small village involuntarily.
Perhaps the Purple Star really was a source of life. Its inheritance was ancient, and it was impossible to trace back to its era. The trees in this world were shockingly thick. Compared to the blue planet on the other side of the starry sky, an ordinary tree here was much thicker than the so-called prehistoric ancient trees there. There was no comparison at all.
Jiang Xiaofan leaned against a tree and sat down. He swept his gaze over the small village in front of him. It was somewhat lively, and many of the villagers had nervous and reverent expressions on their faces. Because at this moment, there were many cultivators in this village. In the eyes of these ordinary villagers, these cultivators were undoubtedly high and mighty. They revered them and were very careful.
"Did a man surnamed Leng come here in the past? Are his descendants still here?"
Some xiuzhe came forward and asked the villagers of this place.
"This, I'm not sure. We don't have anyone surnamed Leng here."
Many villagers were called out. They seemed very nervous. When they spoke, they were very respectful. Many of them didn't even dare to breathe loudly. They were afraid of offending these people. That kind of consequence was not something they could bear.
"Boom …"
Suddenly, two faint fiery lights rushed over from the blue dome of heaven, leaving behind two long tails in the void. Not long after, two divine rainbows descended. They rolled up a cloud of dust on the ground. These were two very young men.
Jiang Xiaofan tilted his head and looked at the two people descending from the sky. He couldn't help but curve the corner of his mouth.
These two were inner disciples of the Purple Sun Sect. One of them was Wang Ao. One had to admit that his talent was indeed not bad. He was already in the first layer of Awakened Realm. The other person was Murong Ling. When Jiang Xiaofan saw this, he shook his head. He actually met this person in the same place. It was really a different kind of fate.
"Aiya, this child Wang Ao is back. The immortal of our village has returned!"
"The ancestors of the Wang Clan have accumulated great merit. They actually produced an immortal."
"I always said that this child Wang Ao was not ordinary. Sure enough, the ancestral grave of the Wang Clan is emitting smoke!"
Wang Ao grew up here, so his arrival naturally attracted the attention of the villagers. These people all gathered around him, and the tense atmosphere suddenly weakened a lot. The cultivator from their own village had returned.
As for Murong Ling, they were even more respectful because it was Murong Ling and another young woman who led Wang Ao into the ranks of cultivators. It could be said that Wang Ao's current achievements were all thanks to Murong Ling.
The surrounding cultivators also shifted their gazes. Some people let out soft gasps of surprise. Of course, they were not surprised because of Wang Ao. They were surprised because of Murong Ling standing next to him and the Purple Sun Sect behind him.
Murong Ling came here this time because of that thing. He came out to redeem himself. Coincidentally, Wang Ao grew up in this village. Therefore, Murong Ling brought him along. For this trip, Wang Ao would more or less be of help. At the same time, it could be considered as him coming back to visit his family.
Wang Ao's father was full of smiles. The flattering words of the villagers made him very happy. However, when facing Murong Ling, he was very respectful. Although his son was a cultivator, he himself was only a mortal. Even if his son was a cultivator, it was Murong Ling who brought him into the Zi Yang Sect.
"Come, let's go down."
Bing Xin said expressionlessly.
Jiang Xiaofan immediately became depressed. Do you really think that I am your slave?
He shook his head. Although he was a little unwilling, he did not say anything. He stepped down from the tree and followed Bing Xin to the small village.
Seeing Bing Xin walking over, many cultivators were stunned. Many of them secretly swallowed their saliva.
"It's you!"
Wang Ao tilted his head and saw Jiang Xiaofan. His expression immediately changed. Murong Ling's expression also darkened. However, he did not say anything. He was a very shrewd person. He only stood quietly on the side.
"Yo, hello, we meet again."
Jiang Xiaofan smiled brightly and greeted Wang Ao and Murong Ling.
"This, he … seems to be that little beggar!"
"Yes, it is indeed that little sloppy!"
Some of the villagers recognized Jiang Xiaofan. At first, they were a little surprised. However, after a while, they started to shout again.
"Miss, you look so beautiful and full of life. Why are you walking with this little sloppy guy?"
"Yes, yes. Look, he changed his clothes and went out to trick little girls. How vile!"
These people were very sharp-tongued. They pointed at Jiang Xiaofan and gossiped.
"Do they know you?" Bing Xin frowned.
"I stayed here for a period of time …"
Jiang Xiaofan calmly nodded. He did not care.
With his current cultivation and combat strength, if he wanted to, he could kill everyone in this village with one slap. However, he obviously would not do so. Time could change many things. Now that he was standing at a very high level, he naturally would not lower himself to the same level as these ordinary people.
"Oh, let me take you to a place."
Jiang Xiaofan whispered. He walked in front, ignoring the villagers.
Bing Xin did not say anything and calmly followed behind him.
"This little sloppy is too rude!"
"Yes, he is too much!"
These villagers were very mean and sharp. They were not polite at all.
Bing Xin frowned and looked back. Her cold eyes made everyone tremble. Many people who wanted to say something hurriedly shut their mouths. They suddenly felt that this woman in front of them was very scary.
"Don't worry about it …"
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head and signaled for her to follow.
Behind them, Murong Ling looked at Jiang Xiaofan's back. A cold light flashed in his eyes and he slightly clenched his fists.
Wang Ao pulled his father over, lowered his voice, and whispered, "Don't provoke him!"
Wang Ao's father was a middle-aged man with a slightly chubby body. Hearing his son's words, he was shocked. Looking at the slender figure, his body couldn't help but tremble. Even though he didn't know about the cultivation world, he was experienced and could see that Wang Ao was afraid of the man in front of him.
This made him very shocked. His son was cultivating in the famous House of Zi Yang. What did that little sloppy rely on? What kind of situation did he have? Even his son, who was already a cultivator, was afraid of him!
As for the people behind him, Jiang Xiaofan still didn't care. Not long after, he brought Bing Xin to a broken little hut. This hut was very small and desolate. It was about to collapse. It couldn't even provide shelter from the wind and rain.
"Why did you bring me here?" Bing Xin frowned.
"I lived in this place for a while." Jiang Xiaofan smiled and pointed at the shabby thatched hut, saying, "I lived in there."
He lifted the outermost spider web and stepped into it. Bing Xin hesitated for a moment, but still followed him in.
"Have a seat."
Jiang Xiaofan felt that he was the owner of this place and should be a good host.
"Where do you want to sit?"
"Uh …"
Jiang Xiaofan blushed and suddenly became embarrassed. He glanced around the room that was even more unbearable than a dog kennel and suddenly realized that there was really no place to sit.
"How did you live here?" Bing Xin asked.
"Well, it's a long story!"
Jiang Xiaofan laughed. He couldn't tell Bing Xin that he came from the other side of the starry sky and was pulled into a space vortex. After a period of endless darkness, he fell from the sky and landed here.
He looked at Bing Xin and changed the topic, "But you, why did you come to this place to look for treasures? This is not like you."
"Do you know me that well?"
"Uh …"
Jiang Xiaofan suddenly didn't know what to say. This ice chick's words were too hurtful. She shouldn't be like this.
Bing Xin humphed, and said, "That belongs to my Ice Palace. I only came to take it back."
"Ice Palace's item? How?"
Jiang Xiaofan opened his mouth. Although he didn't understand the conversation between the three men in the small teahouse, he could vaguely guess that the person was a man. How could the item in his hand belong to the Ice Palace?
"This matter involves the previous master of the Ice Palace." Bing Xin frowned and stared at Jiang Xiaofan for a long time. In the end, she didn't hide anything, and said, "That person was very powerful and mysterious. His might shook the Ziwei Star, and there was almost no one who could stand against him. He single-handedly created a force more terrifying than the four great sects. Even the master of the Ice Palace at that time fell in love with him. They fell in love and had his descendants."
"Who was that person? How could he be so powerful?"
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