Jiang Xiaofan and Xian Yuewu had already left, but the Profound Immortals from the Grand Water Tribe and Ancient Spirit Sect were still standing there. Looking at the ruined mountains around them, these powerful beings could not help but suck in a breath of cold air.
"This man …"
Lou Yaoyao smiled mysteriously. Her voice was clear and melodious. Soon, she left with the old woman beside her.
The sinister-looking old man and the brown-robed old man of the Grand Water Tribe stood there for a long time. After an unknown amount of time, the brown-robed old man spoke with a solemn expression, "It's best if we can recruit this person. If we can't, we must try our best to be on good terms with him. We must not become enemies with him, even if our tribe has the Three Clear Ancient Kings!"
He had seen how terrifying Jiang Xiaofan was.
"Yes."
The sinister-looking old man of the Grand Water Tribe nodded.
Moreover, he saw this point more clearly than the brown-robed old man beside him. Such a person with unlimited potential would generally have great luck. If they really wanted to deal with such a person, it might bring about a huge disaster.
"Let's go. The Ling Clan should be going crazy."
The brown-robed old man said.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
With the sound of air being torn apart, the two of them instantly left.
A gentle breeze swept up the sand and dust, bringing with it a strong smell of blood. This mountain was originally very desolate, but after this battle, the mountain ridge was completely ruined. There were cracks everywhere, and blood and corpses were everywhere.
Jiang Xiaofan and Xian Yuewu had already left this place far away. Without the pungent smell of blood, the girl's face quickly recovered. She tilted her head to look at Jiang Xiaofan and whispered, "Xiaofan, where are we going now?"
"Cultivation."
Jiang Xiaofan smiled.
He came to this place by chance. It was impossible for him to continue living in this world because his family and friends were all on the North Star. Therefore, the most important thing for him now was to become stronger and break through to the Three Clear Ancient Realm as soon as possible.
"Okay."
The girl nodded.
The astral wind in the sky was very cold, but it was nothing to cultivators. Jiang Xiaofan propped up a light screen that covered him and Xian Yuewu. Like a bolt of lightning, they shot through the vast Fairy Land.
After an unknown period of time, Jiang Xiaofan stopped and looked down.
"It's good here."
At the side, Xian Yuewu blinked and whispered.
"It's not bad."
Jiang Xiaofan nodded.
The reason why he stopped was because he sensed that this place was not ordinary. Below them was an abundant green mountain. Although it looked very ordinary and small, it had a very pure immortal energy.
"Come on, let's go down and cultivate here."
Jiang Xiaofan said.
He descended with Xian Yuewu and soon landed on the ground. This mountain range wasn't very big, but there were many strange creatures. They were not afraid of humans. A small civet cat walked past them leisurely.
"Hehe …"
The girl's laughter could be heard.
Jiang Xiaofan looked up. Unknowingly, Xian Yuewu was surrounded by a group of small animals.
"Heh …"
Jiang Xiaofan smiled.
This girl was really popular with these animals.
He was not in a hurry. He leaned against a tree and smiled as he watched Xian Yuewu play with the animals next to her. Hearing the girl's happy laughter, he felt inexplicably relaxed and his heart became calm.
Unknowingly, the sky gradually darkened.
"Aiya!"
Only then did the girl cry out in surprise.
She looked at Jiang Xiaofan with some embarrassment. Because she was too engrossed in playing with the animals, she forgot about the time and left Jiang Xiaofan alone at the side.
"I'm sorry …"
She seemed to be at a loss of what to do.
"It's okay."
Jiang Xiaofan smiled.
He naturally knew what the girl was thinking. She was so innocent that nothing could be hidden from her.
As the sun was about to set, Xian Yuewu stood up and walked forward with Jiang Xiaofan along an ordinary forest path. What interested Jiang Xiaofan was that the animals here were not afraid of strangers. Or rather, they liked Xian Yuewu so much that they all followed her.
"Squeak squeak!"
This was the sound of a civet cat. It was lying on Xian Yuewu's shoulder affectionately.
"Hehe …"
The girl was also very happy about this.
Just like that, the two of them walked forward along the small path. The army of animals following them grew larger and larger. There were civet cats, white rabbits, reindeer, birds, and even lions. There was a long line of them.
"This is really …"
Jiang Xiaofan blushed with shame.
This was a perfect animal world. Looking at the huge lion that was more than ten feet tall, he did not want to leave.
Would it have any objections if he asked it to give him a ride?
"Xiaofan, there's a temple!"
The white-clothed girl suddenly shouted, her slender jade-like finger pointing forward.
Jiang Xiaofan looked up. There was indeed a temple at the end of the path. This temple was very simple and ordinary. It was made of simple wood and stone. There was some thatch at the top that was used to shelter the wind and rain.
"The air here is so good."
The girl said innocently.
Jiang Xiaofan also nodded. Although this forest was very small and ordinary, the air here was really good. The location of this temple was the place with the best air. Although it looked very ordinary, it seemed to be surrounded by an immortal aura that made it easy for people to calm down.
"Let's go take a look."
Jiang Xiaofan said.
There was a long stone staircase in front of the temple. Jiang Xiaofan and the girl in white walked at the front and slowly climbed up the stairs. At the side, some small animals were jumping around like accompanying guards. Even the huge lion was following them, making Jiang Xiaofan rather speechless.
Soon, the two of them crossed the stone staircase and arrived at the main entrance of the temple.
Upon closer inspection, the temple looked a little shabby, as if it had existed for a long time. In the temple, a nun in a Daoist robe was holding a broom and sweeping the fallen leaves in the courtyard. When she saw people appear, she subconsciously looked up. "You two …"
After saying that, the Daoist dressed like a nun looked behind Jiang Xiaofan and Xian Yuewu.
Jiang Xiaofan felt a little speechless. He swept a glance at the long army of animals behind him and felt somewhat helpless. These small animals were willing to follow Xian Yuewu. He could not use force to chase them away, right? They did not have any ill intentions.
He bowed slightly. "May I know your Dharma name, Abbess? Can we stay here for a while?"
The aura here was very good. It was very suitable for cultivation.
Jiang Xiaofan wanted to cultivate here for a while. He bowed and asked very seriously.
The old nun who was holding the broom was about fifty years old. She put her palms together and bowed slightly. "My Buddhist name is Qingchen. Please come in, benefactors. We have an empty room in our temple …"
"Thank you, Abbess."
Jiang Xiaofan hurriedly returned the greeting.
"Thank you, Abbess!"
Xian Yuewu also thanked her happily.
She took small steps forward and walked towards it.
However, she had just taken a step when she was stopped by Jiang Xiaofan. He pointed behind her. There was such a long army of animals behind them. If they went in, those animals would most likely follow them in. If they really came in, they would definitely tear down the temple.
"Oh!"
The girl was a little embarrassed. She seemed to have just realized this problem.
She turned around and looked at the animals behind her. She said seriously, "Everyone, the temple is too small. Can you all go back to the forest? Yuewu will come and play with you in a few days."
As if they could understand her words, the animals around her nodded in a rather human-like manner. Then, with the huge lion in the lead, these animals actually slowly left the front of the temple and quickly disappeared into the ancient forest.
"Alright."
The animals left. The girl looked at Jiang Xiaofan as if she was asking for credit.
"Heh …"
Jiang Xiaofan smiled and rubbed her head.
He turned around and bowed to Qing Chen, who was dressed in a Taoist robe. "I've made a fool of myself."
"It's nothing. This benefactress must be the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva. Otherwise, how could the creatures of the world treat her like this …" Qing Chen looked at Xian Yuewu with slight surprise. After that, she put her hands together and bowed slightly. "Please come in. No one has come to the temple for a long time …"
As Qing Chen said, the temple was very quiet. Although it was very ordinary, it was very clean. At the back of the temple was a large courtyard where the wing rooms were. There were about seventeen or eighteen of them, and they were spotless.
"You two benefactresses can choose any two rooms. You're welcome …"
Qingchen bowed slightly to him.
"Sorry to trouble you, Abbess."
Jiang Xiaofan returned the bow.
After sending the two here, Qing Chen turned around and left.
The dozen or so rooms were the same. There was no difference. Whether it was Jiang Xiaofan or Xian Yuewu, they were not picky people. They just picked two adjacent rooms and did not spend much time.
"The aura here is so clean."
Xian Yuewu walked around the courtyard and looked at the old tree in the center.
"Yes."
Jiang Xiaofan nodded.
The air here was indeed very good.
Perhaps it was because this was a temple, the surrounding environment gave people a very quiet and peaceful feeling.
Soon, the sun had completely set. At night, Qing Chen prepared some things and invited the two to eat together. Although Jiang Xiaofan and Xian Yuewu were cultivators and did not need to eat, they naturally could not refuse a kind invitation.
The meal was very simple, plain rice and vegetables.
Even so, the two of them ate with relish.
The meal did not take too long. After that, Xian Yuewu helped Qing Chen clean up the dishes.
"Benefactresses, rest early."
Qing Chen also lived in the backyard, facing the room Jiang Xiaofan and Xian Yuewu chose.
"Abbess, rest early too."
Jiang Xiaofan returned the bow.
"Creak!"
Qing Chen put his palms together and turned to close the door.
Jiang Xiaofan and Xian Yuewu looked at each other for a moment before walking into their own rooms.
"San Qing, I want to return to Ziwei …"
Sitting in the room, Jiang Xiaofan softly muttered to himself and slowly entered cultivation.
Next door, the white-robed Xian Yuewu did not rest either. Instead, she was diligently cultivating the Soul Accumulation Technique and the Great Void Soul Rending Technique. "Yuewu also needs to become stronger. I can't always be Xiaofan's burden."
Although the seventeen-year-old girl was delicate, her expression was very serious.
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