“Old He, do you know where SorrowlessValley is?”

Leng Baihu thought about it and asked He Chengying, who was driving outside, as if he had never heard of this place before.

After a while, He Chengying’s voice came from outside, “Little friend … are you going to SorrowlessValley?”

“Mister, do you know?” Xiao Chen sat in the car and asked him.

“This …”

Outside, He Chengying hesitated for a moment before saying, “It was about a year ago. At that time, I was still young and had heard rumors about SorrowlessValley from my grandfather …” He stopped at this point, as if he was lost in a moment of contemplation.

“Oh?”

Xiao Chen focused his attention and said to him, “May I hear more about it.”

Leng Baihu listened carefully in the carriage, After a while, He Chengying continued, “I used to hear from my grandfather, At the end of West Shu was a great abyss, After dusk, From there the sun sets, and to the north there is a deep valley, “The name is’ Wuyou ‘. Legend has it that an immortal passed through the valley in ancient times and observed its extraordinary mountains and rivers. In order to prevent Spiritual Energy from leaking out, he set up an array formation there. Afterwards, SorrowlessValley disappeared from the eyes of the world. Every thousand years, only when the Wuyou Flower bloomed in the valley would the array Spiritual Energy temporarily disperse would it appear …”

After listening to him, Leng Baihu also became interested and asked, “Old He, why haven’t I heard you tell me about these things before? Could it be that there really are immortals in this world …”

The last sentence seemed to be muttering to himself. Outside the carriage, He Chengying smiled and said, “These are all stories that my grandfather told me when I was young. How can I take them for real …”

“Sir, are you saying that you can’t find this SorrowlessValley normally?”

Right at this moment, Xiao Chen asked again. Leng Baihu looked at him and saw that he was serious. It didn’t seem like he was joking. Could it be that he had taken the legend Old He had just told him seriously?

“This …”

He Chengying smiled bitterly and said, “Grandfather told me this when I was young. The truth needs to be tested, but …”

“But what?”

Leng Baihu couldn’t wait to ask, as if he was quite interested in the rumors about these immortals and demons.

“However” At this moment, He Chengying’s tone became serious. “Seventeen years ago …”

“Seventeen years ago? Isn’t that the year I was born?”

Leng Baihu interrupted him again, He Chengying nodded. “Yes, it was the year Childe was born, “Heavy snow fell for several months, until one night, dozens of strange lights suddenly chased northwest, disturbing the mountain and river spiritual veins. That night, the heavy snow stopped. Later on, it was discovered that there were actually quite a few profound sect cultivators riding their swords that night, heading in the direction of SorrowlessValley, but they never came out again …”

“Mysterious Sect, Immortal Cultivator …”

Hearing this, Leng Baihu couldn’t help but be stunned. After all, he was young, and he knew very little about the cultivation profound sect. What he knew was only a few rumors. Rumors said that those cultivators were all like gods, controlling the sword heaven and earth, moving mountains and filling the sea, as if they could do anything.

“Brother Wu Chen, aren’t you surprised at all?”

When Leng Baihu regained his senses and saw that Xiao Chen’s face had not changed at all, he couldn’t help but reveal a surprised expression. Why did Brother Wu Chen’s face seem to have stopped water when he heard this?

Xiao Chen said, “It’s not surprising that there are experts in the Outer Realm.”

Outside the carriage, He Chengying saw that he was speaking so calmly. He was even more stunned. He said, “I heard what little friend said. It seems that little friend knows a little about the cultivation of the True Mysterious Sect in this world.”

Xiao Chen said, “I know a little.”

…

The carriage drove for another day, and it suddenly began to rain. On this day, Xiao Chen no longer asked anything about SorrowlessValley, and Leng Baihu continued to talk like a few days ago.

‘”Brother Liao Wuchen, you haven’t told me yet. How did you know the weaknesses of the Golden Lion Berserk Saber that day in the valley? Even Brother Wu Chen knows the secrets of his sect. What kind of ability is this? Why don’t you teach me?”

Leng Baihu looked at Xiao Chen expectantly. He placed his hands in his sleeves and was resting with his eyes closed. Over the past month, he had been in this mortal world. In addition to his previous cultivation, his state of mind had unknowingly changed. Even his gaze was no longer as cold and cold as before.

At this moment, he looked more like a passer-by in this mortal world than the Lord of Lustless Heaven, whom everyone looked up to in the past.

“Do you want to know?”

Under Leng Baihu’s constant questioning, Xiao Chen finally opened his eyes. Leng Baihu became even more interested. He smiled and nodded, “Of course! Teach me!”

Xiao Chen said, “This skill is called Qi Looking.”

“Wangqi?”

Leng Baihu looked at him, scratched his head, and muttered to himself, “Isn’t this Qi Seeking Technique used by those Jianghu Warlocks to see feng shui, but it’s actually a trick to deceive people …”

“Fei Ye.”

Xiao Chen added, “Everything has its own qi. A single qi change is suitable for all forms.”

“This …”

Leng Baihu scratched his head. For a moment, it was difficult to understand these obscure and profound words. As He Chengying listened outside, he thought to himself, this little friend indeed had a big gully in his chest. He did not look like a young man in his twenties.

“Observing things with one’s heart, observing things with one’s mind, observing things with one’s mind, observing things with one’s mind, and observing things quietly, then the feelings of all things, Bi Chen, will be in front of them.”

Xiao Chen said, “Close your eyes and concentrate on calming your breath. Listen to the sound of raindrops falling from outside. Then try to imagine every single drop of rain. Remember not to disturb your breath until the rain stops.”

“Alright! I understand!”

Leng Baihu stopped talking and immediately sat down cross-legged. He closed his eyes and didn’t make a sound. He did as Xiao Chen had said. He thought to himself that Brother Wu Chen’s ability was so great. He must have let himself learn to sense everything in the world first.

Xiao Chen looked out of the window and shook his head. This time, it was finally quiet.

At dusk, the rain finally stopped. However, in the distance, there were green mountains, hazy smoke and water, and white cranes flashing past them. Those gentle cries came from the clouds.

Leng Baihu finally opened his eyes and looked at the empty mountain behind the rain. Suddenly, there was a sense of tranquility. Xiao Chen said, “How is it? Did you just realize something?”

“I…”

Leng Baihu scratched his head. Why did he feel as if he had fallen asleep just now? Xiao Chen was embarrassed to say it out loud for a moment. “It doesn’t matter. In the future, in your spare time every day, you can just practice like this,” he said.

“Good!”

Leng Baihu was very excited and looked outside. Seeing that it was getting dark, he asked, “Old He, where is this place?”

He Chengying smiled and said, “Not far ahead is Mount Ba. After crossing Mount Ba, we will arrive at White Fox Villa in another three hundred li.”

“I’m finally going home … Hehe!”

Leng Baihu smiled at Xiao Chen and said, “Brother Wu Chen, why don’t you come with me to White Fox Villa this time? I asked my father to send someone to investigate SorrowlessValley, and you taught me the Qi Seeking Technique. How about it? Hehe …”

“That’s good.”

If it had been in the past, Xiao Chen would have politely rejected him. But now, he remembered that he no longer had his previous cultivation. In the vast river, it was no longer appropriate for him to search for a certain place without any scruples, as he had done in the past.

Moreover, yesterday, He Chengying said that seventeen years ago, SorrowlessValley had already attracted people from the Xuanmen Sect. There was something fishy about this matter. If he rashly walked in, he would encounter someone from the Xuanmen Sect and it might be bad.

On the second day, the carriage had already crossed the boundary of Bashan Mountain and arrived at White Fox Villa at noon. However, when it saw the houses on the villa, pavilions and pavilions shrouded in emerald green. Although it was not floating around the immortal islands like the Xuanmen Sect, the spiritual energy contained around it, it was still quite extraordinary.

“Hu’er … you’re back!”

Zhuang Shangji walked out quickly, followed by two maids. That person was dressed in pale red clothes, blue silk like a waterfall, and had a very beautiful appearance. She was like a little girl in her early twenties. She was none other than Leng Baihu’s mother. At this moment, her eyes were filled with joy and worry.

“Mother!”

Leng Baihu ran over and plunged into her mother’s arms. Madam Leng shook her head and smiled, “You’re still young, aren’t you?” At the end of his sentence, he saw the white-haired man walking over with Old He and asked, “This Childe is …”

“I am …”

Just as Xiao Chen was about to speak, Leng Baihu said, “Mom, he’s a friend I met on the way back. His name is Liao Wuchen. He’s amazing! Let me tell you, that day …”

Seeing that he was talking like a river, Madam Leng smiled helplessly and gently scratched his nose. However, she was relieved this time. She had received Old He’s flying pigeon letter and heard that they were attacked in Mount Shu. She had always been worried.

“Hehe …”

After Leng Baihu finished speaking, he smiled at Xiao Chen, “Brother Wu Chen, this is my mother. Do you think my mother is beautiful?”

“You child …”

Madam Leng lightly tapped on his forehead and smiled at Xiao Chen, “Thank you very much for taking care of the White Fox, Wu Chen.”

“Madam’s words are too heavy.” Xiao Chen cupped his hands and said without any disrespect.

Madam Leng smiled and gestured, “Wu Chen Childe, please.”

When they arrived at the manor, they saw quite a few people. In the main hall, there was a dignified middle-aged man. He was Leng Baihu’s father, Leng Qianfeng.

“Daddy!”

Leng Baihu ran towards the hall, only to see his father’s stern expression. Only then did he realize that a few months ago, he had secretly sneaked out. Later, it was his father who asked Uncle He to find him …

“Humph!”

Leng Qianfeng’s expression was stern. He looked at him, but he had always been worried. Now that he saw that Leng Baihu had finally returned safe and sound, he finally felt relieved.

“Hehe …”

Leng Baihu scratched his head and smiled. He told the whole story about the Golden Lion Berserk Saber. After hearing it, Leng Qianfeng’s face was covered with a layer of frost. “He’s too bold, Berserk Lion Fort …”

Finally, Leng Qianfeng looked at Xiao Chen and cupped his fists, “Thank you very much, Wu Chen Childe.” In his heart, he thought, this young man’s appearance is extraordinary, but who is he?

Leng Baihu smiled and said, “Brother Wu Chen is going to SorrowlessValley. Otherwise, daddy will send people to look for SorrowlessValley. Brother Wu Chen can stay and teach me the Qi Seeking Technique.”

Hearing this, Leng Qianfeng focused his gaze and looked at Xiao Chen, “Wu Chen Childe, are you looking for the legendary SorrowlessValley?”

“Exactly.”

“Good, good …”

Leng Qianfeng’s expression froze. Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately said to He Chengying, “Uncle He, immediately arrange someone to find SorrowlessValley.”

“In that case, I’ll have to trouble Manor Master.” Xiao Chen cupped his fists and said to the head of the hall.

…

That night, the stars and moons shone brightly, illuminating the entire White Fox Villa to the point of being flawless.

Inside the room, Leng Qianfeng frowned deeply. Madam Leng sat beside him, took a thin robe and draped it over his shoulder. “This time, let’s treat it as Hu’er training outside. It’s good that he can meet a friend outside …”

“Good is good, but …”

Leng Qianfeng raised his head, wanting to say something but hesitated. Finally, he looked at the madam in front of him and said, “Didn’t the madam notice anything?”

Madam Leng smiled gently, “That Childe’s aura is extraordinary, how can I not see it …”

“Sigh …”

Leng Qianfeng heavily sighed, “This friend Hu’er has made this time, I’m afraid that he is not someone from our mortal world …”