Feng Xi did not chase him, but asked Mu Jian:

"Is it because the feng shui is not good or is it your fault?"

Mu Jian laughed twice:

"Maybe, maybe, probably, the lack of guarantee has something to do with me. My memory and cultivation are missing a lot, so I can't remember it."

Feng Xi snorted coldly.

In fact, she didn't need to ask her to know that it was the wooden sword that was responsible. After all, this kind of thing didn't happen once or twice.

There are still a group of spiritual sword phantoms in Xuantian Sect’s courtyard!

It's just that Feng Xi is a little strange. How can there be so many ghost swords in a place like Wuyuan Sect that doesn't give shit?

Is it possible that there is something similar to Sword Tomb or Wan Jianbi here?

Feng Xi suddenly felt no longer sleepy when she thought of this!

She carried the wooden sword out of the house and asked the golden pig and the dead branch:

"Which way did they go?"

The golden pig pointed at the fat pig's trotters diligently:

"I've been watching them, and they ran away to the back hill!"

Feng Xi immediately chased towards the back mountain.

Others didn't notice the movement on Fengxi's side, but the second elder had a high level of cultivation and noticed it.

But he pretended to know nothing.

The more you know, the faster you die.

Feng Xi chased all the way to the back mountain, and when he was worried about where to chase next, Mu Jian said weakly:

"How about you let me out and I can lure them out?"

Feng Xi immediately took out the wooden sword. The wooden sword flew up and down, feeling nervous and excited.

The nervous thing is that I don’t know how many spirit sword shadows there are. If there are few, it will be fine, but if there are too many, it will be troublesome.

What's exciting is how good it was before it was so hated by the sword!

It doesn’t even dare to think about it!

Maybe the ancestor of all swords is conservative, it may be the ancestor of all swords!

After a while, a long line of spiritual sword shadows floated over furtively, peeking into the bushes.

Feng Xi shook the Explosion Talisman in his hand and pretended to pursue him, but those spirit sword shadows immediately ran away!

Feng Xi followed closely behind.

Mu Jian said coquettishly: "Master, their brains are far worse than mine. If it were me, I would never do something as stupid as luring a wolf into the house!"

Feng Xi said quietly: "You called me a wolf? Are you tired of living?"

Wooden Sword: "..."

Now the unscrupulous owner doesn't like it, and whatever it says is wrong!

Feng Xi followed the phantoms of the spirit swords to a place, and the phantoms of the spirit swords disappeared.

The five spiritual roots in Fengxi Dantian suddenly began to kowtow, and their movements were quite uniform.

Feng Xi's heart moved, and she soon discovered a huge boulder not far away.

There are sparse green moss on the surface of the boulder, which must have been picked recently, and the rest are just small moss that have just sprouted.

Obviously these are the moss Ye Qingchi picked.

Is it such a coincidence?

Also, it's not normal for Wuyuan Sect to produce this kind of moss in a place where birds don't poop. It would make sense if there was something else underneath the boulder.

Feng Xi did not move the boulder rashly. If there was really something like a sword tomb underneath, she would probably be directly pierced by thousands of arrows!

She circled the boulder a few times, then turned and walked back.

She decided to find an opportunity to ask Ye Yongnian and the others before making plans.

What she didn't expect was that as soon as she took a few steps, countless spiritual sword shadows flew out from the ground and formed a sword net, trapping her in it.

Feng Xi immediately took out a sack of explosive talismans and threw it on the ground. The phantoms of the spirit swords immediately dispersed like birds and beasts, and hurriedly burrowed underground.

Because of the panic, many spiritual sword figures collided with each other.

For a time the scene was extremely chaotic.

The wooden sword can hardly stand anymore.

Ugh!

A man can't walk without a head, a bird can't fly without a head, and this sword can't do it without a head!

If they had a leader like him, they wouldn't be so cowardly.

Just as Mu Jian was thinking about it, Feng Xi said:

"How about you go down and take a look?"

The wooden sword immediately fell into "sleep".

Feng Xi rolled her eyes and turned back to her yard.

After breakfast the next day, Feng Xi checked Ye Yongnian's pulse again.

I don't know whether it was because Feng Xi's elixir was effective or because he saw Jing Yan, but Ye Yongnian's condition improved greatly and he was even able to get out of bed and walk around.

Mrs. Ye and Ye Qinghui were so grateful to Feng Xi that they just had to put a block in front of her to offer her up.

Feng Xi said with a smile: "My fourth senior brother and I are indistinguishable from each other. You are his relatives, and naturally you are also my relatives.

Isn’t it right for me to do something for my loved ones? ! "

Mrs. Ye was moved to tears, partly because of Feng Xi's words, and partly because she thought of Ye Qingqing.

The younger daughter was smiling so charmingly in front of her at first, but in the end she ended up with neither a living person nor a dead body.

Feng Xi comforted Madam Ye, and then asked Ye Yongnian:

"Master Ye, I have a merciless request, and please don't blame me for being rude.

I heard that Aunt Ye sent you a letter before she disappeared. Can you tell me what it said? "

[I’ll just update this because I’m not in good condition today. I’ll see you at nine o’clock tomorrow evening. 】

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