Black Wind Mountain.
Inside the Taoist temple.
Xuanqing opened his eyes.
Only two days had passed in the real world, but here nearly half a month had gone by. He wondered if his two senior brothers, Jin Ling and Yin Ling, had rested well.
After all.
To practice, he still needed his two senior brothers to help suppress the Chaos Energy, which he couldn't do alone.
With a thought.
Divine thought radiated out, and he saw two brothers at the foot of the mountain teasing a squirrel.
....
At this moment.
At the foot of Black Wind Mountain.
Two squirrels stood on a crooked-necked tree.
Under the tree!
Two child-like beings were playfully teasing them.
"Chirp chirp~ Little squirrel, little squirrel~ come quickly, I will give you food!" Yin Ling called to the squirrel in the tree, smacking his lips.
Upon seeing this,
Jin Ling's face showed a nostalgic expression, and then he sighed and muttered.
