High-priced businesswoman: Princess does not compete for favor

Chapter 290 The Old Man in the Cave

Murong Xianchen glanced at Qing Qingcheng who was walking ahead, and asked with a puzzled expression, "Qingcheng, why are we taking this path?"

"Leave if you want."

"Wouldn't it be faster to take that road to the Valley of Doom?"

"Go there so early and wait for the door to open, how boring you are." Yan Qingcheng rolled his eyes at Murong Xianchen who was walking aside.

Hearing Qing Qingcheng's words, Murong Xianchen's peach blossom eyes smiled like two crescent moons, and said as if she understood, "So that's how it is."

The corner of Yan Qingcheng's mouth twitched, ignored him, and continued walking along the path under his feet.

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Yan Qingcheng and the others kept walking, and they came to a place like a paradise. The beautiful scenery in front of them made them a little stunned.

However, beautiful scenery belongs to beautiful scenery, and the people of Yi Qingcheng still have to sit down and prepare vigilantly.

Such an elegant and interesting place must have been artificially formed, and the monsters would definitely not have such a leisurely mood.

Right at that moment, Yan Qingcheng and the others carefully stepped on the loess road under their feet, and walked towards the flower forest.

Suddenly, the surrounding trees changed a little, and long vines appeared out of nowhere and came towards Qing Qingcheng and the others.

If it weren't for the few of them who were on guard at the beginning, seeing that the situation was wrong, and retreating to the spot, the four of them would have been bound into rice dumplings by those vines long ago.

What happens next, it's really hard to say.

After Yi Qingcheng stood firm, she glanced at the flower forest in front of her, her eyes full of curiosity.

Murong Xianchen leaned close to Qing Qingcheng's ear and muttered, "Qingcheng, this can't be Huang Laoxie's peach blossom formation."

When Yan Qingcheng heard Murong Xianchen's words, a large drop of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he gave Murong Xianchen a blank look.

Baili Cangyue looked at the formation in front of her and turned her head to look at Nan Fenglan, "You can pass this formation."

The corners of Nan Fenglan's mouth rose, feeling proud.

Baili Cangyue continued, "Xianchen will leave it to you."

As soon as the words fell, she jumped into the flower forest with Qingcheng in one hand, and saw Baili Cangyue's feet like the wind, three steps at a time, three steps from left to right, four to the right, back and forth, already standing at the other end of the flower forest One end up.

The corner of Nan Fenglan's mouth twitched, and he pulled Murong Xianchen up with one hand, and jumped into the flower forest. After a few rounds of spinning and jumping, the two of them also came in front of Qing Qingcheng.

Murong Xianchen and Yan Qingcheng looked at each other, both of them were extremely speechless.

Those two monsters, they were used to seeing each other.

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Just as the four of them turned around and looked behind them, an old man about five or sixty years old walked out of a cave at the foot of the mountain.

The old man stroked the white beard on his chin, and looked at the four of them with a smile on his face.

"Hahaha, the old man hasn't seen a human come over for many years."

Yan Qingcheng walked forward, "Senior, the juniors have no intention of disturbing your old man's Qingxiu."

"It's okay, it's rare for someone to come to the old man's place, so sit down as you like."

The four of them took a look at the few low wooden stools placed at the entrance of the cave, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

However, it would be nice to have a place to sit.

"Senior, you have been living in this continent." Yan Qingcheng said with a smile, blinking his eyes.

"I've lived here for five or six years."

Hearing what the old man said, the four of them gasped, how did he get in.

"You must be wondering how the old man got in."

Xun Qingcheng nodded like pounding garlic.

"The old man sneaked in during the college assessment six years ago."

Hearing the old man's words, Qing Qingcheng was in a mess in a gust of wind.

Could it be that he mixed in with the students in the assessment, but was not discovered by those old monsters in the academy, so one can imagine how tough it is.

(End of this chapter)