Chapter 20
I don't know how long I climbed, and finally fainted.

A group of people passing by found Li Wanwan, out of kindness, they rescued him and took him away with him.

On the other side, there is no such good luck.

Before Bai Xiaoxiao and his group took a breath, those magical beasts caught up with them in just one breath.

The civet appeared, "Li Huan has the tracking technique of the demon world."

Ye Xinchen made a decisive decision, "You come to undo the spells of the demon world, others stop the monsters, Xiao Xiao finds an opportunity for everyone to leave."

Everyone said in unison: "Understood."

Li Huan sat down cross-legged, and the civet began to cast spells.

Ye Xinchen and Qing Yan teamed up to fight against the monsters, Bai Wu protected Bai An, and Bai Xiaoxiao was in charge of protecting the law.

Everyone is performing their duties, but they are outnumbered and almost unstoppable.

After a while, the civet withdrew its spiritual power and nodded slightly, "We can leave now, everyone is ready."

Bai Xiaoxiao nodded, and instantly pinched a teleportation formation, leading everyone to escape from the siege of monsters again.

This time, they came to the original cave.

The civet looked at Li Huan seriously, "You should still have magic from the devil world on your body."

Ye Xinchen said coldly: "You Tianyuanzong are really blind."

Li Huan lowered her head, "I'm sorry."

The civet coughed, "I can't blame you, you also contributed to the successful sealing of the Devil Emperor."

Ye Xinchen said: "Stop talking nonsense, go into the cave."

Qing Yan raised his hand, with a blue flame jumping in the palm of his hand, and entered the cave first.

The others followed behind for an unknown amount of time, and a stone gate appeared in front of it, on which was an ancient magic circle.

Ye Xinchen had the highest attainment in formation, so he stepped forward to study it.

Bai Xiaoxiao sacrificed Nanming Lihuo, and by the light of the fire, looked around to see if there were any other organs here.

At this time, Ye Xinchen had untied the formation and opened the door.

Everyone went in together, the inside was like a tomb, the night pearl on the wall was emitting a faint light, and there was a coffin in the middle.

At this time, Ye Xinchen felt a restlessness in the Yanpo sword, felt strange in his heart, thought for a while, and summoned it.

Bai Xiaoxiao's Ice Soul Sword also appeared on his own initiative, and came to the coffin with the Flame Soul Sword.

Immediately afterwards, the stone door of the coffin opened.

Two gemstones, one red and one blue, with shining light, slowly flew out to merge with the two fairy swords.

After the fusion was completed, a couple came out of the two swords, one in blue and one in red, and they were looking at each other affectionately.

Ye Xinchen guessed in his heart, this is the sword spirit, awakened?

Bai Xiaoxiao asked: "Who are you?"

The woman in blue turned around, walked over, and said, "I am the sword spirit of Ice Soul, and he is the sword spirit of Flame Soul."

Bai Xiaoxiao was stunned, "Are you all sealed?"

Li Huan suddenly said: "Thousands of years ago, the two swords of Ice Soul and Flame Soul were severely injured in the big move of the gods and demons, and both fell into the Fairy Continent."

Binghun nodded, "Exactly, I don't know who separated the sword from the sword spirit, and sealed our husband and wife here."

Yan Po took his wife's hand and said: "No matter what, I must thank this benefactor who sealed us, it is he who allows us to cultivate ourselves."

Ye Xinchen coughed, "Alright, come back."

The two sword spirits returned to the fairy sword, came before their respective masters, and were taken into the space of spiritual consciousness.

Li Huan said again: "Here, there should be my saber."

Then, he came to the coffin and found a rusty sword lying inside, picked it up and confessed with blood.

In an instant, the sword took off its camouflage, exuded white light, and turned into a divine sword with the word Baiyue engraved on its body.

Bai An ran over with envy in his eyes, "I want it too."

Li Huan heard the words, and said: "Your wood spirit root is not suitable for swordsmanship, you can try to practice spells."

Bai An was a little disappointed, "Sword repair is so powerful, it can protect itself and others, and I want to protect others too."

After hearing this, Bai Xiaoxiao looked at Xinchen, "Is there a way?"

Ye Xinchen searched for a while in his spiritual space, and finally took out a relatively simple book of Hanmei swordsmanship, and handed it over.

Bai An took it blankly, "Is this for me? I can also be a swordsman, right?"

Ye Xinchen nodded, "Bai An, can you endure hardship?"

Bai Xiaoxiao also reminded: "Sword cultivator is very hard. You have to put in more effort than ordinary people in cultivation to protect the people around you."

At this moment, Bai An didn't hesitate at all, "I'm not afraid of hardship."

Ye Xinchen nodded, "Very well, I will teach you tomorrow, so you can worship me as your teacher."

It is not wrong for a Nascent Soul master to accept a Foundation Establishment disciple.

Bai An couldn't wait to kneel down and kowtow, "I have seen Master, and I hope Master will teach you from now on."

Ye Xinchen helped him up, "That numbered musical notation book is a welcome gift for you, and your saber won't be available until a few days later."

Bai An nodded, "Thank you, Master."

Li Huan put away his long sword and said, "You guys accept apprentices too quickly, I don't have any presents here, I will make up for it another day."

Bai Xiaoxiao thought for a while, and took out a cage from the bracelet space, which was exactly the mouse bought by the Treasure Hunting Club, "You should need this."

Bai An took it, was stunned, and quickly said, "Sister, thank you for your treasure hunting mouse, I like it very much."

Ye Xinchen coughed, "Okay, it's time to leave."

Qingyan opened the way ahead and led everyone out of the cave and into the depths of the forest. It is said that there is a bigger treasure somewhere.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, there was a sound of fighting in front of them.

Qing Yan turned into a prototype, flew over to look at it, and after a while, flew back and said: "There are people fighting in front, it seems that there is something to fight about."

Ye Xinchen felt that there was a treasure inside, and it was a very rare treasure, otherwise, it would not have attracted so many people to fight for it.

Bai Xiaoxiao felt a little uneasy in her heart, and faintly felt that there was some force in front of her that was attracting her, so she said, "There may be an opportunity for me in front of me."

With gentle eyes, Ye Xinchen said domineeringly: "Xiao Xiao, don't worry, this treasure must be yours."

So, a group of people hid in a hidden corner, and set up a maze around them.

The people in front fought for a long time, but in the end both sides were hurt.

Bai Xiaoxiao pulled Xinchen out, but saw a white egg flying out of the bird's nest, and slowly, the shell cracked.

A cultivator said: "The divine beast has been born."

Qing Yan appeared, knelt down on one knee respectfully, and said loudly: "The Patriarch of the Flaming Crane has seen King Suzaku."

The nearby spirit beasts came one after another, and they all knelt down on one knee.

A red bird flew out, accidentally lowered its head, and saw Xiao Xiao at a glance, so it flew over.

"Can you be my master?"

"me?"

Bai Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded, she was another one who took the initiative to recognize the master, and she didn't know whether these things were a blessing or a curse.

Seeing that she was silent, the red bird asked, "Can't you?"

It is the mythical beast Suzaku, how many people are vying to be its master, but this human female cultivator still despises it.

(End of this chapter)

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