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Chapter 2398

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Chapter 2398

Pan Hao did not understand and asked curiously, "Yes, Xiao Maoxiao is on duty at my Xunyan School's … spirit stone mine. In another ten days or so, when my cultivation has recovered and the Illusory Sword Swordsmen have been driven away by Martial Uncle Pang and Martial Uncle Ji, you will be able to see Xiao Maoxiao!"

"Hmph ~ Quick, tell me the location of your Xunyan School's spirit stone mine!"

Xiao Hua was anxious. He knew clearly that those were four Illusory Sword Swordsmen. Even if there was another Golden Core cultivator in Xunyan School's spirit stone mine, he would not be their match. Moreover, that bird cultivator's cultivation should be at the second grade of Illusory Sword. Pang Chongtian would definitely not be his match!

"This …" Pan Hao was in a difficult position. He looked at Li Zongbao and muttered, "The location of the spirit stone mine … is my Xunyan School's secret …"

"Quick, tell me!"

Xiao Hua took a step forward and stretched out his hand. His hand grabbed Pan Hao's neck and coldly said, "I will count to three. If you don't answer, don't think of returning to Xunyan School alive!"

"Xiao Maoxiao!"

Li Zongbao was also shocked. He did not see how Xiao Hua attacked. Although Pan Hao was injured, he was still a Foundation Establishment Middle Stage cultivator. How could he be restrained by Xiao Hua in an instant?

He had no choice but to hurriedly advise, "Xiao Maoxiao, don't be anxious. Xunyan School's spirit stone mine may be a secret to others, but to us … it is definitely not a secret!"

Pan Hao was also dumbfounded. His brain had not reacted yet. Hearing Li Zongbao's advice, he hurriedly shouted, "Yes, Xiao Maoxiao, junior will tell you now!"

At this moment, Pan Hao realized that he was easily lifted off the ground by Xiao Hua.

"Speak!" Xiao Hua did not let go and coldly said.

Pan Hao did not dare to be negligent and hurriedly transmitted the location of Xunyan School's spirit stone mine.

"Hmph ~" Xiao Hua loosened his hand and lowered Pan Hao down. He said in a low voice, "Excuse me!"

Immediately, he cupped his hands towards Li Zongbao and said, "Brother Li, I have urgent matters to attend to and need to go to the spirit stone mine. I will not accompany senior brother here!"

"Alright, go ahead!"

When Li Zongbao heard Xiao Mao's name, he thought that Xiao Mao was related to Xiao Hua by blood, so he naturally couldn't stop him. "I've left a special communication method in your token. Moreover, after my disciples finish resting, I reckon that I'll also go to the spirit stone mine!"

"Alright!"

Xiao Hua nodded and didn't delay any longer. He got the cultivators to open up the formation, then he executed his flying technique and charged into midair. When he was out of the range of the cultivators' Divine Sense, he executed Lightning Flight and flew swiftly towards the spirit stone vein!

"Fellow Daoist Xiao …" Only now did Pan Hao know Xiao Hua's surname. He asked Li Zongbao with lingering fear, "Is he related to Xiao Mao by blood?"

Li Zongbao looked at Pan Hao and said with a smile, "I don't know either.

However, I know that Fellow Daoist Xiao doesn't like others discussing his origins. Since Fellow Daoist Pan already knows, you should keep your mouth shut! "

"Yes, this Pan naturally understands!"

Pan Hao involuntarily touched his neck and smiled apologetically, "Fellow Daoist Xiao is our savior, how could this Pan not listen to his words?

This Pan will … "

"No need to say more. If others ask, you just have to answer perfunctorily!" Li Zongbao said hurriedly.

"Yes, yes, this Pan understands!" Pan Hao's heart trembled. After cupping his hands in salute, he returned to his Xunyan School's location.

Sure enough, everyone saw the scene just now and naturally came to inquire. Pan Hao smiled bitterly and made up a story, dealing with the onlookers with great difficulty.

After calming down, he understood in his heart. Xiao Hua naturally wanted to go to the spirit stone vein, but why?

Naturally, he wanted to save Xiao Mao, but why should he save him?

Why should Xiao Hua save him?

Unless Xiao Hua was confident that he could block the flying sword of the Illusory Sword Swordsman!

Could Xiao Hua do it?

Seeing how he could scare away the Drawing Sword Swordsman today, Pan Hao made a judgment in his heart.

As for Xiao Hua, he flew high into the sky, the sound of wind and thunder resounded. He quickly flew in the direction of the spirit stone vein of Xunyan School. He had just escaped from the great formation of the spirit stone vein of Mount Quanjin and still had lingering fears about the cruelty of the battle for the spirit stone vein. It was a battle that could easily cause thousands of casualties!

Moreover, from the preparations of the four Illusory Sword Swordsmen, it was not just for the ambush here, but for the hundreds of Dao Sect cultivators!

What was special was that after Pang Chongtian and the others fled, they did not hesitate to abandon the hundreds of Dao Sect cultivators who were fighting the enemy. They simply did not care about their lives or the results of the siege. Instead, the four Illusory Sword Swordsmen all went to chase after Pang Chongtian.

Xiao Hua thought as he flew, increasingly feeling that his guess was correct. The Dao Sect cultivator's goal could really be the spirit stone vein of Xunyan School!

"At least … that spirit stone vein is also one of their goals!" Xiao Hua was secretly proud, but also secretly worried.

As for Xiao Mao, Xiao Hua actually did not put him in the same position as Xiang Yang, Cui Hongshen, and the others. Naturally, he was behind Xiao Xianrui and the others.

That day, he helped Xiao Mao because he was a small child who fell into the trap of others. It was really pitiful. Moreover, that jade pendant was left behind by Xiao Mao's mother. No matter what, Xiao Hua had to return it to Xiao Mao.

But Xiao Hua did not expect that Xiao Mao would be like him. He did not have any in-laws in this Xiaoyu Continent. Especially at that time, when he wanted to cultivate some kind of cultivation technique, it was impossible for him to survive. He even treated Xiao Hua as his only family in this world!

And Xiao Mao's bow and call of 'big brother' really touched his heart. Towards this child who was in a similar situation to himself, how could Xiao Hua not have some more love?

Thinking about Eldest Senior Brother Gong Mingwei's care for him and Eldest Senior Brother Xiang Yang's care for him, Xiao Hua felt that he must treat this big brother of his!

"I hope that Xiao Mao is as lucky as me ~" Xiao Hua urged his magic power and thought to himself. "Perhaps this is that trace of karma?

If I can save Xiao Mao's life, so what if I don't cultivate? "

While flying, Xiao Hua arrived at the ice lake where the sword cultivator disciple had attacked the cultivator. Xiao Hua did not care about it at all. His figure flitted past the mountain range and flew in the direction that the Golden Core cultivator had escaped!

But at this moment, a powerful divine sense swept down from the sky. Once it swept past Xiao Hua, it immediately locked onto him!

"Who?"

Xiao Hua's expression turned cold. His figure suddenly stopped and quietly floated in the sky. He slightly raised his head and coldly looked up!

He saw a small black figure flash out from behind the clouds in the sky and quickly swooped down. When it got closer, Xiao Hua's eyes could clearly see that it was the bird cultivator who was wearing a light yellow robe and discovered his Buddhist consciousness!

Seeing that bird cultivator return from the spirit stone mine of Xunyan School, Xiao Hua's heart calmed down. He stroked his hand and narrowed his eyes as he watched that bird cultivator descend.

The bird cultivator was thin and tall. On his withered face, his cheeks were bulging high. What was special was that his forehead was wide, taking up thirty percent of his face. It was also bulging high!

His round eyes were not the withered yellow of an ordinary bird cultivator. Instead, they were a light blue. His eyes were extremely large and almost filled his entire eyes!

The old man's wings were more than ten zhang wide. As they danced, the wind roared and small hurricanes were emitted from his wings. Although Xiao Hua was far away, he could still feel the sharp wind blades!

In addition, this old man's hands were different from ordinary bird cultivators. They were thin and long. Although his ten fingers emitted an extremely sharp light, those ten fingers were also extremely nimble. They were like the hands of a Dao Sect cultivator who could form hand seals.

The old man landed about ten zhang away from Xiao Hua and stopped. His light blue eyes faintly flashed as if he was sizing up Xiao Hua. After a moment, the old man coldly said, "This old man is Feng Buping of the Valley of Ospreys!

You … are that terrifying phoenix of the Imperial Thunder Sect?? "

"This young master doesn't know who this terrifying phoenix of yours is!"

Xiao Hua replied, "If you want to know this young master's name, then first tell this young master about the situation of the spirit stone mine in Xunyan School!"

"Spirit stone mine?"

Feng Buping's eyes turned slightly as he asked curiously, "That is Xunyan School's spirit stone mine. What does it have to do with your Imperial Thunder Sect?

Aren't your Dao Sect cultivators always scheming against each other? Why do you care about other people's spirit stone mine for no reason? "

"Then whether this young master is some terrifying phoenix or not, what does it have to do with you?"

Xiao Hua's figure swayed again as he coldly said, "This young master has something to do at the spirit stone mine. I don't want to kill you here. Hurry up and get out of my way!"

"Hahaha ~" Feng Buping seemed to have seen the funniest thing in the world. He raised his head and laughed loudly. His slender finger stretched out and pointed at Xiao Hua, "Dao Sect disciples are indeed arrogant and conceited!

With your peak late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivation, you actually want to kill this old man? "

"Ah?"

Xiao Hua was shocked. He did not expect that before they even fought, Feng Buping would see through his cultivation!

"You cultivators are the most cunning. Do you want to catch this old man off guard by hiding your cultivation?"

Feng Buping sneered, "Even if you really have the Lightning Escape Technique, under this old man's Wind Escape Technique, only death awaits you!

This old man does not believe that some terrifying phoenix can escape from this old man's palm? "

"Wind Escape Technique?" Xiao Hua was slightly stunned as he looked up and down at the old man.

"However, this old man is still somewhat curious about the whereabouts of Ling Yunwu and the others!"

Feng Buping spread his wings. The sound of the wind whistled again. Feng Buping's voice also became sharp, "The reason we set up an ambush here was to lure out the Golden Core cultivators of Xunyan School's spirit stone mine. Since that idiot has come out, can they still keep their spirit stone mine?

This old man felt that something was amiss just now. When I saw that the attack was nearing its end and their great formation had collapsed, I pulled myself out and came over. Hehe, this old man wasn't disappointed at all. This old man actually encountered the legendary terrifying phoenix!

Tell this old man honestly, which disciple of Imperial Thunder Sect are you?

Was it you who was spying on this old man earlier? "

"Luring the snake out of its hole!"

Xiao Hua already understood. Moreover, listening to Feng Buping's words, there were other illusory swords among the swordsmen attacking Xunyan School's spirit stone mine. This Feng Buping had already returned for a long time and even found the sword cultivator who was scared away by him. Xunyan School's spirit stone mine most likely had already changed owners. Xiao Mao's fate had already been decided. Whether or not he went to the spirit stone mine did not have much meaning!

(To be continued.

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