How could Leng Wulei be here?

Shouldn't he bring food to himself?

Xue Xiaoxin felt many questions in her heart. She suddenly felt that Leng Wulei might have the same thoughts as hers, worried that she would be injured. If she came here, she would definitely be in danger. But he was still an ordinary person. Isn’t it a lifetime to die when he came here alone?

"Follower." Xue Xiaoxin laughed and scolded in her heart. She did not call him, but continued to hide and followed him quietly, wanting to see how he wanted to find the Tianlong Sword.

As for why she did this, it was because she understood that if Tianlong's consciousness chose Leng Wulei, she would guide him to the place where the Tianlong Sword was hidden. This was the case at the beginning. Everything before she got Tianya's Holy Sword was like stepping on shit, and she would come to whatever she wanted. Later she gradually realized that it was Tianya's will guiding her.

It was just that some setbacks occurred in the process of obtaining the artifact.

Although Leng Wulei was so tired, he did not stop. He was still a little confused. He originally planned to bring lunch to Xue Xiaoxin, but a sound suddenly appeared in his mind, a mechanical sound like a robot, as if he was reciting a manuscript, saying: "Go to Dawang Mountain to get the Tianlong Sword, otherwise it would be too late."

Leng Wulei was confused at that time. He looked around and didn't see anyone talking to him. He was very sure that the voice was coming from his mind, so the feeling was a bit supernatural, which made him shivering.

He originally wanted to wake Xue Xiaoxin up, but then he thought that the wound on her body was just right. If she came too, she would inevitably fight with the monsters. Maybe something might happen again. But he was an ordinary person, and maybe he still had a chance.

So he took the tram to Dawang Mountain.

When he climbed to the top, he was exhausted and lay down. He lay on the ground and didn't even want to move. He was sweating profusely, gasping for breath, complaining all over his heart, but he didn't even want to say a word.

At the end of the stone staircase is a wide square, and in the middle is a huge stone platform. On the stone platform is a sculpture of Tianlong. Tianlong does not look so burly, but looks a little slim. The huge Tianlong sword carved by him was resisted by him on his shoulders, and he looked arrogant and arrogant with an expression of wanting to compete with the God of Heaven.

On this planet, he does have such qualifications. After all, he is one of the gods here. The civilization of the entire planet is closely related to him, not to mention that the Creation God in this place is their former subject.

After resting for a long time, Leng Wulei barely stood up, his legs were still trembling constantly. He walked to the Tianlong statue and complained helplessly: "Mr. Tianlong, where did you put the knife? Is it a letter?"

Originally, he was just complaining, but the voice came out of his mind again: "Follow the feeling."

Leng Wulei:...

Could this sound be from Tianlong?

Is he always guiding himself here to find the Tianlong Sword?

But if you follow your feelings, where will you go?

Leng Wulei glanced at the Tianlong statue speechlessly, and looked around again. As soon as he turned around, he saw Xue Xiaoxin standing behind him. He was shocked and before he could speak, he was knocked to the ground by Xue Xiaoxin with a punch.

"Damn, you sissy..." Leng Wu curled up in tears, and Xue Xiaoxin roared dissatisfiedly: "Why did you come quietly without hiding it? Do you know how dangerous this place is? If you run over alone, there is only one way to die if you encounter those monsters?"

Hearing this, Leng Wulei also understood that she was worried about herself. He forced a smile, took out a small pistol from his pocket, and said, "I am prepared, but you are just injured, why did you run over? By the way, why didn't you wait for me in the room?"

Xue Xiaoxin blushed and muttered, "You've come here, and you're still asking me to wait for you?"

Leng Wulei smiled and said, "You ran out quietly while I went out. So you care so much about me."

Xue Xiaoxin spat, "Who cares about you? I'm just afraid that you will drag me down."

Leng Wulei didn't refute, and laughed loudly. The laughter was so proud that it made people want to beat him up. Xue Xiaoxin clenched her fists again.

Then, Leng Wulei told Xue Xiaoxin the voice in his mind and what it said. Xue Xiaoxin was immediately excited when she heard it. It seemed that just like what she guessed, Tianlong Dao chose Leng Wulei.

"The sound is very likely to be the consciousness of Tianlong, but it was placed in the Tianlong Sword, so it sounds very mechanical. If you listen carefully, it is very likely that Tianlong Sword has chosen you and is guiding you to the place where the divine sword is." Xue Xiaoxin analyzed.

After Xue Xiaoxin's analysis, Leng Wulei began to calm down and sink his thoughts into his heart, hoping to get more information. Sure enough, the voice appeared again, and he felt a flash of inspiration in his mind, and a general direction appeared.

"Let's go, I know the approximate direction." Leng Wulei opened his eyes and hurriedly got up. Xue Xiaoxin followed him, keeping alert to the surroundings. There was no tourist here today, which means that the mountain has been controlled by the enemy. As for why no one guarded it, they were not sure. The two of them did not continue to go up the mountain, but ran along a mountain road. However, this road could no longer be considered a road. It is estimated that no one has walked past for a long time. The low bushes have grown up to block the original road.

Xue Xiaoxin originally wanted to cut off the short trees with one knife, but after thinking about it, she put away the knife, instead she raised Leng Wulei's arm, nipped her toes, and flew up and stepped forward on the short trees. She wanted to fly to the top of the forest, but in that case the target would be too obvious and it would easily attract enemies.

Leng Wulei was running in the air with his legs. He was a little scared at first, but soon he got used to it and gradually became excited. Feiye, I was flying, I actually flew up, hahahaha...

After flying for more than ten minutes, Xue Xiaoxin could not hold back any longer. A layer of tiny beads of sweat oozed out of her forehead. After a while, Xue Xiaoxin finally couldn't hold on and stopped on a branch. After all, she was seriously injured and had not recovered completely. She tried to keep her breathing evenly and asked: "How far is it?"

Leng Wulei closed his eyes and listened for a while, saying, "It seems that there is a place where the mountain meets this mountain in the middle. There is a lake at the foot of the two mountains, and the Tianlong Dao should be in the lake.

Xue Xiaoxin really wanted to throw him down, and she complained: "Why didn't you say it earlier? It's okay if I fly over so far away, but I can't hold on for long."

"What should I do?" Leng Wulei asked.

Xue Xiaoxin thought for a while, took out the Tianya Holy Sword and said, "Why don't you let it take you flying?"

"Is this okay?" Leng Wulei asked, and at the same time, the scene of the sword flying appeared in his heart. It felt so sour.
Chapter completed!