That night, Li Xiuyuan finally found a small stone cave and crawled in.

After filling his stomach, he just wanted to get away from the two chatty people in front of him.

When the monk Buli and the girl in purple came back to their senses, finished eating the mutton, drank two glasses of wine and wanted to go in, they realized that they could no longer go in.

A golden light rose from the entrance of the cave, blocking the two people from outside.

The girl in purple clothes was so angry that she cursed loudly. After a while of scolding, she waved her little hand and sprinkled some phosphorescent powder at the entrance of the hole.

Monk Buli shook his head and used his consciousness to find a place to spend the night.

It rained all night, and Li Xiuyuan slept in the cave without a dream. A magic circle separated the inside and outside of the cave into two worlds.

Since the two of them knew each other, he didn't have to worry about Monk Buli, nor did he have to be afraid that the girl in purple would be in danger on the mountain.

When I got out of the cave early in the morning, the rain had stopped, but there were corpses piled on the ground at the entrance of the cave.

There were venomous snakes in the mountains, as well as mountain rats and small beasts, and even wild wolves, but they were all broken into pieces and piled up in the mouth.

Even a night of spring rain did not completely dilute the smell of blood.

Xiang Hu thought of something, but Li Xiuyuan didn't pay much attention. Instead, he shook his head, went to the stream to wash up, and lit a fire to cook porridge and boil water.

He wanted to leave early. There was only one main road to Yinchuan City, and he didn't want to meet Ximen Wuhen's brother and sister on the road.

In front are the disciples from the Wu Level Holy Land, behind are the Ximen Wuhen brothers and sisters, and the disciples from the legendary Heavenly Dragon Holy Land did not appear.

What gave him a headache was that there was a little witch in front of him who was difficult to deal with.

Looking at the corpse at the entrance of the cave, he was not surprised at all. He would not have thought that the poisonous snakes and beasts in the mountains would find him outside the cave just after one night. There was no doubt that it was the girl in purple who was responsible.

Last night he cooked mutton soup by himself, but when he finally entered the cave, he had to cough up a mouthful of black blood.

But the monk Buli and the woman in purple, who also ate meat and drank soup, were fine.

What is worthy of pride is that when he came down from the Tianshan Mountains, he was immune to all kinds of poisons, let alone when he met this unreasonable girl in front of him.

If it weren't for the promise made by the monk, he would have wanted to leave and hit the road alone.

Following a girl who could kill you at any moment, he doesn't have the extra energy to deal with it.

It wasn't until he had eaten two bowls of porridge and held a cup of spiritual tea that Monk Buli came over smelling the aroma, followed naturally by the girl in purple who had disappeared all night.

It wasn't until the two of them washed up and sat down that Li Xiuyuan said, "How about we break up here? I'm afraid of death."

"Why are you still alive?" the girl in purple asked coldly, and immediately closed her mouth.

Li Xiuyuan poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of Monk Buli, and said seriously: "You take her back to Yinchuan City, and I won't go."

Monk Buli picked up the tea and murmured, "Are you crazy? You want to go to Tag Snow Mountain alone? The volcano has just erupted... There is no man's land there."

"It doesn't matter, it's better than worrying about being poisoned to death without knowing when." Li Xiuyuan said calmly.

"Crack!" With a sound, the tea cup in Monk Buli's hand broke into pieces and spilled onto his hand. A trace of blood instantly spilled out.

He turned to look at the girl in purple and said: "I said, your senior sister's matter has nothing to do with us. Besides, she was disguised as a village girl at that time. Who knows if she is your senior sister or a killer?!"

After listening to Li Xiuyuan's words, Monk Buli knew that this was the fault of the woman in purple without even thinking about it.

"So what? I am avenging my senior sister...Little thief, why didn't I poison you?! It was a waste of my treasure."

After the woman in purple finished speaking, she pouted her little mouth and went to get a bowl of porridge to drink.

Monk Buli changed the cup, poured another cup of spiritual tea, held it in his hand and said, "Even if your master were here, he wouldn't let you act like this."

At the ferry of Tongtian River, he accepted a huge favor from Li Xiuyuan, otherwise he would have died by the swords of Dahu and Erhu.

But the woman in purple in front of him was related to some unclear relationship between his master and the master of Meishan.

Seeing that the girl was alone, he didn't trust her to wander around alone.

There was pain in his heart but he couldn't express it. After taking a sip of tea, Monk Buli said calmly: "I will put in some effort to send you back to the mountain."

Li Xiuyuan frowned and said, "Monk, you'd better think carefully about how to solve your own problems, otherwise you will meet your enemies again next time..."

The woman in purple was startled for a moment, then came to her senses after a moment, looked at Monk Buli and asked: "Monk, where is your right arm?"

"My skills are not as good as others, and I was cut down during the martial arts competition..." At this time, Monk Buli had an even greater headache. His master was just a monk, and he had a thousand-year-old magic medicine to heal his broken arm.

In his opinion, the only way is to go to Ouyang Chongming to find a solution. In this case, he will owe the other party a huge favor.

"No need to bother!" The girl in purple said, "Send me back to Meishan. The master has a thousand-year miracle medicine that can cure you."

After hearing this, Li Xiuyuan, who was holding a cup of hot tea, couldn't help but froze.

Monk Buli also stared at the woman in purple and said, "You won't lie to me, will you?"

After all, in his opinion, if the matter could be solved with the owner of Meishan, he would rather die than go to Elder Ouyang of the Holy Land.

Lao Shang is responsible for the debt he owes to Meishan, and it is difficult to repay the debt he owes to the Holy Land. Just like this time, he almost died under Li Xiuyuan's sword.

"Niujiao Town, two hundred miles ahead, is a fork in the road. Let's break up there."

Li Xiuyuan put down his tea cup and took out the map of the Snowfield Holy Land to study. It was given to him by Situ Tianxing in Loulan City.

Unexpectedly, before arriving at Yinchuan City, it would be of use.

He didn't want to go to Yinchuan City because there was Ouyang Xuan and his party there, and he wouldn't be welcome there even if he came.

Right now, he wanted to go around Yinchuan City, from the direction of Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, to the depths of the Daxue Mountains, to Tag Snow Mountain.

He was the one who arrived first and rested under the snow-capped mountains for some days, waiting for the ruins to be opened.

Monk Buli looked at the two of them and sighed, and said to the girl in purple: "In that case, I will go back to Meishan with you. It just so happens that I haven't seen the master for a long time."

"Little thief, do you dare to go to Meishan with me? Monk's Xuefeng Mountain is also next to us..."

"If he doesn't go, he will go deep into the snowy mountains. You can't go to that place."

Seeing Li Xiuyuan frown, Monk Buli quickly dismissed what the girl in purple was going to say.

...

In an inn at the Tongtian River Market.

Ximen Wuhen, who didn't want to rush on the night journey, took his sister to rest here for a while. Unexpectedly, he met a group of disciples from the Tianlong Holy Land who called themselves Xuanwu Tianjiao.

The disciple who led the team, Duan Mufei, knew Ximen Wuhen, and they both had similar cultivation levels.

It was not easy for me to meet an acquaintance on the road, and the two of them inevitably drank two glasses of wine while talking at night.

Ximen Wuhen escorted his sister to Yinchuan City to join the disciples who were exploring the ruins in the Snowfield Holy Land, while Duanmufei took his junior brothers and junior sisters to Yinchuan City.

Both of them had the same responsibilities, but Tianyun Holy Land seemed much shabbier. Ximen Yuyan was the only one who had to enter together with the disciples of Snowfield Holy Land.

Sitting in the living room, looking at Ximen Yuyan who was having breakfast, Ximen Wuhen said: "When you arrive in Yinchuan City, sister, you will go to the ruins with the disciples of the Snowfield Holy Land..."

"Will brother wait for me in Yinchuan City?" Ximen Yuyan was alone, feeling a little disappointed.

Ximen Wuhen looked at the peach blossoms that were about to bloom in the yard outside the living room, and said softly: "I will wait until autumn. If you don't come back, I will leave first."

"I'll say hello to the senior brothers from Tianlong Holy Land and ask them to escort my sister back to Loulan City."

When they arrive at Loulan City, which is the territory of Tianyun Mountain, both Ximen Wuhen and Ximen Yuyan will feel more at ease.

Ximen Yuyan sighed and murmured: "That's fine, as long as I get to Loulan City, I won't be afraid."

Ximen Wuhen looked away at Taoshu and said with a smile: "Sister, you can ask Lord Situ to send someone to take you back to Tianyun Mountain."

Ximen Yuyan shook her head and said with a smile: "Brother, don't worry, my sister is not that pretentious."

Ximen Wuhen thought for a long time, but did not say anything more interesting. After thinking for a while, he said: "Hurry, we have to leave after eating. We have to travel more than 200 miles today."

Arriving outside the door, a group of disciples from Tianlong Holy Land were also preparing to set off.

Duan Mufei looked at the brother and sister and smiled and said, "We just happen to be together. Let's move faster today. Maybe we can make it to Niujiao Town to spend the night."

Ximen Wuhen raised his head and glanced at the bright sunshine in the sky, and said seriously: "Today is a good weather, suitable for traveling."

...

Somewhere under the snow-capped mountains, the seven people from the Wuji Holy Land had already had breakfast, were making tea and chatting, and were ready to continue on their way.

Even though they set off earlier than Li Xiuyuan yesterday, the seven of them failed to reach Niujiao Town. They just found a grassland at the foot of a snow-capped mountain and pitched a tent to spend the night.

Looking at the Baili Yunyan in front of her, Murong Zhilan raised her eyebrows and asked: "Senior sister, why didn't Shura and the monk catch up with us?"

Baili Yunyan shook her head and explained: "I guess they don't want to be with us."

After saying that, she looked at the woman in white dress who was sitting aside and said nothing. The second daughter, the senior sister Tantai Mingyue, asked: "Senior sister, we should be able to reach Niujiao Town today, right?"

"It should be okay. We'll rest there for the night, just in time for you to wash up. Then we'll probably have to spend the night in the wild."

After looking at the map, we found that there were still three days to travel from Niujiao Town to Yinchuan City.

After passing Niujiao Town on the map, there is no town where you can stay overnight.

"Spring is late in the Snowy Mountains, and we are the fastest..."

Baili Yunyan said quietly, but in her heart she was thinking about the young man who was following Monk Buli. She wondered if that guy was exploring the ruins deep in the snow-capped mountains just like the seven of them.

Murong Zhilan looked at her and whispered: "I guess we can meet that Shura guy tonight."

Tantai Mingyue, who was sitting aside and holding a cup of hot tea, frowned at the two women in front of him and said after a long silence: "How can he, a young man who has not even condensed his spiritual veins, go to the ruins of the Snowy Mountains?

"

Murong Zhilan looked at her with a complicated expression, wondering why her senior sister was so disgusted with the young man she met on the road.

After all, he and his group had already met each other once in Loulan City.

What danger could there be? Besides, there are seven of us in the group. Is it possible that we are still afraid of a young man?

Baiyun Yunyan rubbed his head, looked at Murong Zhilan and said, "Hurry up, you have to hurry up after drinking this tea."

"What's the rush? We'll probably be there in less than half a day."

Seeing Niujiao Town right in front of her, Murong Zhilan looked up at a peach tree that was about to bloom not far away, wondering whether it would be winter or spring when she came out of the ruins.

"Senior sister, we won't stay in that ruins for a year, right?" After thinking about it, Murong Zhilan asked about what she was worried about.
Chapter completed!