Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

Until the man nodded, the corners of Qiangui's delicate lips were drawn in satisfaction.

"Well, then it's no problem... let's hurry up and follow."

After saying that, he continued to pick up the little guy, took her to keep up with Fei Nan and his party quietly, and came to the foot of a rocky mountain beside the farmland.

At that time, I saw Village Chief Wu shaking his fingers and pointing at a large stone cave on the side of the stone mountain, his voice trembling.

"Shangxian Fei Nan, that is the cave of the monster! This monster is really cunning, and living here, it is convenient for him to plunder the herbs planted by our village for the Promise Sect!"

"Is that so."

Fernan responded lightly.

After that, he was silent, just staring at the hole and thinking.

"...Senior brother, this monster, I have fought with other senior brothers before, and I have some experience."

A young elite disciple next to Fei Nan stepped forward and whispered to him, "This monster's magic power is extremely powerful, and its shots are also brutal and ruthless. We must not act rashly."

"The main reason is that I'm worried about angering him, and if the demonic breath is released, it will affect the villagers."

The little elite disciple said, suddenly paused, and his voice suddenly became very low, "After all, the demon barrier we placed in Wuji Village is already very weak..."

Although the words were light, under the blessing of Gong Xuanyue's magic, Xiang Xing could still hear it clearly.

She couldn't help raising her soft eyes, and looked at the man who was lying with her in the bushes, carefully wrapping her in a warm embrace.

Feeling in my heart.

As expected of the spiritual sect that is closest to the entrance to the Demon Realm... Even the barrier against the demons couldn't stand it and was weakened.

...

"...I see, you don't have to say it."

At the other end, Fei Nan suddenly raised his hand, interrupting the words of the little elite disciple.

After that, I saw him with a squeak, took out his sword, and said a few words in his mouth.

A faint golden light suddenly appeared on the sword.

"You are here to protect the Dharma, protect Bao Village and Wu Village Chief, senior brother, I will go to meet him for a while!"

After he finished speaking, he got up from the ground, rode the clouds up the mountain, and fell in front of the cave.

Pick up the sword directly and step into the hole.

After a while, there were bursts of terrifying and mournful howls of monsters in the cave.

At the entrance of the cave, the golden aura intertwined with the dark purple monster's breath, and the incomparably noisy movement of the big pass inside gave people a feeling that the battle was extremely fierce.

However, when Xiang Xing listened, he felt that something was wrong.

Although, she has never fought in this world, but she used to have experience fighting with spells as a spirit.

In a word, she felt inexplicably that the spirit light sword energy released by Feinan, and even the magic breath that the monster kept spitting out, seemed... to have a very deliberate sense of sight.

Thinking about it, the little guy suddenly couldn't help it, so he couldn't help speaking softly and asked the man beside his ear.

"Ayue, in that hole... is there really a fight?"

"Huh~"

Gong Xuanyue heard the words, but it seemed that he had already understood it, and he arbitrarily raised his red lips and laughed a few times.

"You'll know when you look at it."

He said, wrapping her arms and tightening them a little more.

After that, the little guy saw that in his palm, suddenly a piece of gold-gilded white paper like the last invitation appeared.

Those slender fingertips with well-defined knuckles quickly flipped over the paper.