A little guilt appeared on Ling Hanzi's face and said, "Master, disciple... I only remember that it was nearby. As for where it was, I can't remember it!"

Xiao Yang did not blame the truth at all, nodded slightly and said, "Then you just need to send me here! Go back!"

"But...Master..."

Ling Hanzi said anxiously.

He was really worried that Xiao Yang was in danger alone.

But before he could finish his words, Xiao Yang said again: "Your wings are hard now. Do you not even listen to the master's words?"

Ling Hanzi was embarrassed, so he nodded and responded with no choice but to turn around and leave.

Xiao Yang leaned over and looked at the mountains below, not knowing where to go.

He had no choice but to fly on the ground and look for the purple bamboo forest in this vast miasma.

The miasma was far stronger than he expected, and his sight was only within one meter of his body. How could he find this vast mountain?

This inevitably made him feel troubled, and he was at a loss for a moment and didn't know what to do.

And just now, he suddenly heard a pleasant sound of silver bells in the miasma in front of him, and the sound was getting closer to where he was, attracting his eyes to look in the direction where the sound came, and he did not dare to be careless at all.

After a short number of breaths, a girl wearing a silver bell appeared in front of Xiao Yang.

This girl is only sixteen or seventeen years old, and her face is still a bit tender, but you can tell at a glance that she is a beauty. As long as she takes time, she will definitely be a beautiful woman who will be beautiful.

The girl put her hands on her chest, with a slightly unruly look on her eyebrows and eyes. She looked at Xiao Yang with her eyes up and down, and said in a cold voice: "Are you Xiao Yang?"

Xiao Yang was shocked when he heard this, but then he thought that the girl in front of him must have been sent by that mysterious woman, otherwise how could she appear here and recognize herself?

Xiao Yang nodded slowly and responded.

The girl said teasingly: "I thought my lady asked me to pick up someone. It turned out that she was such a poor guy, which made me come here for nothing!"

When Xiao Yang heard this, his brow frowned on his forehead and said in a deep voice: "It was your lady who asked me to come. Take me to see him now!"

"Come with me!"

The girl said impatiently, then waved to Xiao Yang, then turned around and walked into the miasma.

Xiao Yang immediately followed quickly.

In this thick miasma, if you take a step slower, you will probably lose the girl in front of you.

He followed step by step, not daring to relax at all.

The girl did not pay attention to Xiao Yang anymore, but walked alone in front of her, humming melodious tunes, and could find the direction in the miasma with a familiarity.

After a long time, the girl suddenly stopped and turned her head, only glanced at Xiao Yang from the corner of her eyes, and said coldly: "We have arrived!"

Xiao Yang looked around and found that except for the thick miasma, there was no bamboo forest on these four sides.

The girl just waved her hand, and the silver bell on her wrist sounded a crisp sound, and then the miasma in front of her suddenly separated to both sides.

Xiao Yang looked surprised, and saw that a bamboo forest appeared after the miasma.

And just as its name suggests, the bamboo forest that comes into view is purple all over.

"Remember to follow closely!"

The girl said in an orderly tone, then walked straight into the bamboo forest.
Chapter completed!