Ji Ci knew very well that neither Bai Chen, Huo Haier or Cang Que, he did not treat him as an outsider in his heart, otherwise he would not have let him know their origins, nor would he save him again and again.

But in his heart, there is still a few estrangements between him and Bai Chen and the others, and the reason is simple

On Zitian Continent, he is a respected strong man. Whether he is weaker in his cultivation or the same cultivation as him, he is respectful to him and even gives in to him.

He also always thought that his cultivation and strength were one of the best among the same cultivation level. Among the same cultivation level, there were not many people with the strength that exceeded his.

But after meeting Bai Chen and the others, he realized how naive his ideas were!

The so-called "There are people outside of people, and there is heaven outside of heaven" is fully reflected in Bai Chen and the others!

Only when Ji Ci saw them was aware of what a real strong man was!

That's fine, but Bai Chen and the others saved him one after another. Even if they didn't say anything, Ji Ci couldn't help feeling like a dwarf in his heart, and he thought he was not worthy of being "friends" with Bai Chen and the others!

Therefore, he had not hesitated to stop the three-eyed corpse wolf by burning his life at the cost of burning his life!

Now it seems that everything he did is worth it!

As long as he can get the word "friend" back to Bai Chen's solemn word, he will be willing to die even if he dies.

Bai Chen and the others naturally didn't know what Ji Ci was thinking. Seeing that he had not spoken for a long time, they thought his body had not recovered and asked with concern: "How is it? Are you getting better?"

As he said that, he took out two more pills and gave them to Ji Ci to signal him to take them.

Ji Ci shook her head and refused, took a deep breath and said, "I'm fine, Brother Bai, don't worry... Is it Tianzhu Mountain there?"

He turned his head and looked at the towering mountain not far away.

"If you guessed correctly, it should be." Bai Chen said.

"I don't know if the person we are looking for is there. If we are not there, our trip will be in vain." Ji Ci said with a wry smile.

"If you really don't have it, there's nothing you can do, but no matter what, you still have to go up and take a look. Let's go!"

Bai Chen and his friends immediately headed towards Tianzhu Peak.

Although the Tianzhu Peak is high, it is not dangerous. It is almost easy for them to come to the top of the peak.

"There is a thatched hut... is this the weird man's five-day practice place?" As soon as he landed, Bai Chen and the others saw the low thatched hut not far ahead, and immediately became suspicious.

Although I don’t know what the “weirdog” Wuxiang comes from the mouth of the Emperor of the Divine Dog, a person who can practice here and pay full attention to the words of the Divine Dog Wuxiang must know that he is definitely not an ordinary monk without thinking about it!

Since you are not an ordinary monk, will you practice in such thatched huts?

Even if the seniors are so casual, they cannot be so casual, right?

Bai Chen and others were very puzzled.

Unexplained, they still walked to the thatched hut and shouted: "Senior Wuxiang can be here? Junior Bai Chen and his friends come to visit."

...

“It seems like no one.”

After waiting for a while, Bai Chen and the others still didn't wait for the response in the room.

"Is it possible that we came here so unfortunately that he is really not here?" Ji Ci said with a wry smile.

Bai Chen was silent for a moment when he heard this, and then he took a few steps forward and carefully pushed open the door.

"Squeak!"

A slightly harsh sound of the door closing sounded, and an old aura rushed towards him.

I glanced at the house briefly and found that there was nothing else except a futon on the ground.

Huo Chiaer was surprised and said, "Is this a place for cultivation?"

It’s not his fault that he thought so. Even Bai Chen felt puzzled. Which senior could practice in such a place casually?

And the futon can tell at a glance that it is an ordinary futon!

The supernatural nature of the seniors is relatively simple. No senior in terms of cultivation resources can be "spoken!"

Such ordinary cushions can’t even be used by ordinary monks, how can Wu Tian use them?

"At a glance, you can tell that no one has been here for a long time... Fellow Daoist Bai Chen, do you think this is really the place where Wu Tianzhuang practices? Or have we found the wrong place? This is not Tianzhu Peak at all?" Ji Ci looked at Bai Chen.

Bai Chen smiled bitterly and said nothing. He is now beginning to doubt his judgment.

After thinking for a moment, he said, "Since there is no one we are looking for here, then let's leave here first!"

Naturally, Huo Chia and the others did not object, and they did not find Wu Tian, ​​so it would be useless to stay here.

But just as they were about to leave, a dissatisfied voice suddenly came from behind: "Everyone enters and exits the cultivation place of others without hello. What is the difference between your behavior and that thief?"

Bai Chen and his friends were stunned when they heard this. Then they looked back and saw a middle-aged man with a stubble face and a ragged dressed in hut.

He was leaning on a dragon-headed crutch in his hand, and he was trembling when walking, obviously a lame man.

Bai Chen and others were a little surprised, but they did not dare to look down on him at all.

Because neither Bai Chen nor Cangque have seen the strength or cultivation level of the other party so far!

Thinking of the environment here and the words of the divine dog Diting, even if they were fools, they knew that the other party was definitely not just a "lame man"!

"Dao you dare to ask if fellow Taoist is Senior Wuxiang?" Bai Chen stepped forward and asked respectfully.

"It doesn't matter who I am, who are you? What are you doing here in Tianzhu Peak?" asked the middle-aged man opposite.

"My younger generation Bai Chen, these are my friends, Senior Cangque, fellow Taoist Ji Ci and fellow Taoist Huo Haier. We are here to visit Senior Wuxiang." Bai Chen reported to his and his friends' homes.

The middle-aged man's attitude did not ease much, and he said indifferently: "What are you doing for him? Do you know him?"

"I don't know him, so it's natural that I have something to do when I find him." Bai Chen said.

"If you don't know him? Then you may have been in vain." said the middle-aged man.

"Oh? Why did fellow Taoist say that?" Bai Chen's attitude was no longer as respectful as before.

"Because he never met someone he knew." The middle-aged man said with his head raised.

People you don't know?

What is the reason for this?

Bai Chen frowned, but did not take the middle-aged man's words to heart. Instead, he said with a faint smile: "Fellow Daoist's words may not even believe you, right? People you don't know? Then what are we standing here for? What are you standing here for? "

"I don't know if you stand here, but I stand here to let you give me an explanation." The middle-aged man snorted.

"What explanation?" Bai Chen said with his eyes narrowed.

"You shouldn't have an explanation for me when you break into my cultivation place without authorization?" The middle-aged man glared at Bai Chen and the others.

Huo Haier was a little angry and said angrily: "It's just that I went in and took a look, so let's explain it to you? You haven't lost anything in this place of cultivation! Besides, even if you lose it, it's just a broken grass group!"

"What did you say? The Broken Grass Group? Do you know that I was a peerless cushion made up of ten-level fairy grass! Ordinary monks can leaps through two great realms in one go, and saints can directly improve to the bottleneck when practicing on it. You actually said that my ordinary cushion group is Broken Grass Group? It's really angering me." The middle-aged man seemed really angry. He rushed into the thatched hut with anger and grabbed the cushion.

But he didn't expect that, holding the cushion in his hand, his face changed drastically: "How could this happen? How did my peerless cushion become an ordinary broken cushion? Are you the ones you did?" The middle-aged man stared at Bai Chen and the other two with a gloomy face, exuding a magnificent murderous intent.

This murderous intent was as real as it was, causing Bai Chen and his others to change their faces suddenly.

They were right, the lame middle-aged man was indeed not an ordinary monk!

Just talking about the murderous intent emitted by his body, his cultivation is at least above the guardian. If you guess further, it is not impossible to say that he is a god.

But although he was strong, he did not really intend to attack Bai Chen and the others, because there was no murderous intent in his eyes, and the murderous intent emitted from his body was just a strong momentum.

Bai Chen and the others are naturally not afraid.

"Senior, I know you are the senior Wuxiang... Although I don't know why you are unwilling to admit it, if you ask, just ask for it. As long as I can do it, I will definitely not refuse." Bai Chen said to the middle-aged man with a sincere tone.

But the middle-aged man obviously did not intend to admit his identity and hummed: "Stop talking nonsense, what should I do with my futon?"

"What should I do? Do you still expect us to compensate you? The cushion made of ten-level fairy grass is probably only available in the heavenly realm!" Huo Chia climbed the middle-aged man in anger. No matter whether he was infidelity or not, he really couldn't take out the cushion made of ten-level fairy grass.

Needless to say, there are many such things in the heaven, but there are very few in all worlds!

Huo Haier only knows one in Lu Tianyu’s hand!

But Lu Tianyu is not here now. If he were here, he might not have given him the jade cushion.

After all, I didn't take away the so-called futon made of the middle-aged man's so-called tenth-level fairy grass.

"Fellow Daoist, I really haven't replaced your tenth-level fairy grass cushion. I can't get the cushion you want. Why don't you change the request?" Bai Chen had already determined that the person in front of him was Wuxiang.

"Well, it's not impossible to change the request..." The middle-aged man pondered for a moment and said, "You can help me catch a fish. As long as you catch this fish, I will forgive you and tell you Wuxiang's whereabouts."

"What fish?" Bai Chen asked curiously.

"Barfish!" The middle-aged man spit out two faint words.

Bai Chen and the other two were stunned. The middle-aged man actually asked them to catch fish?

Did he do it on purpose?

"How dare you ask fellow Taoist what is the purpose of fishing?" Bai Chen was puzzled. He didn't believe that middle-aged people didn't know that the river god of the Tongtian River was fishing.

"What fish can you do? Of course I took it for food!" said the middle-aged man without thinking.

"But where are there fish?" Bai Chen asked with his eyes narrowed.
Chapter completed!