Yun Feimiao didn't understand animal language, so he released the goose and asked the goose to help him find out where the peaches were picked.
As soon as the goose came out, the monkey looked at it curiously again, then took out a Wind Spirit Peach and started crunching it.
The goose couldn't help but sigh: "This monkey eats so deliciously, it makes me want to eat peaches too."
Yun Feimiao urged, "Then ask quickly! Otherwise, where are we going to find food?"
The goose nodded, pounced towards the monkey, sat next to the monkey and started quacking.
The monkey listened for a while, then began to stand on the branch, gesticulating and squeaking non-stop.
The goose continued to flap its wings and quack in response.
Yun Feimiao felt dizzy after hearing this. What were these two talking about?
He could clearly understand what the goose said normally, so why couldn't he understand it now?
Could it be that the goose is speaking monkey language using quack quack?
It shouldn't be that outrageous, right?
After the monkey and the goose chatted for a long time, the goose finally came back with a peach in its arms, which was the peach given to it by the monkey just now.
Xiaoe stuffed the peach into Xie Yang's arms and began to report the situation to Yun Feimiao.
"That monkey said there's a canyon in the secret realm, and it's where the Wind Spirit Monkeys live."
"There's a big waterfall in the canyon, and the scenery is beautiful, but the wind is also very strong, blowing all day long."
"It is said that the monkey sneaked out to play today, and was blown out of the canyon by the wind."
"It was so disoriented by the wind while in the canyon that it couldn't find its way home after being blown here."
"It also said that wind-attribute food is hard to find outside, so it has to eat sparingly, otherwise it will go hungry. It's very pitiful."
"So it just gave me a peach."
Yun Feimiao looked speechlessly at the monkey that had begun to chew on the banana: "Is this called having no food to eat? It's pitiful?"
The goose nodded and said, "That's a golden banana. It said that although it tastes good and can fill you up, it has different properties and can't absorb the energy inside, so it's very pitiful."
"In addition to the golden banana, it also has rare spiritual fruits such as ice crystal grapes, jade dew beauty peaches, red cloud pears, etc., but it still feels so pitiful."
The goose's tone was flat, making the words sound even funnier.
Yun Feimiao's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Then where did they pick these rare spiritual fruits from? Have you asked?"
"I asked, and they said they were all in that canyon," said the goose. "But I don't know exactly where the canyon is. The monkey refused to tell me and insisted that he was lost."
But the other party seemed quite calm and didn't look lost at all.
There is a description for a monkey as clever as a monkey. Yun Feimiao felt that although the monkey looked stupid, it should be smart.
It knew that its homeland could not be revealed easily, so it simply lied that it was lost.
Yun Feimiao had no intention of making things difficult for it, so he pulled Xie Yang to look for it himself.
If they can find it, it means they have the opportunity, and some spiritual fruits can still be picked appropriately. If they really can't find it, it means they don't have the fate, so there is no need to force it.
Yun Feimiao and Xie Yang searched in the secret realm for three days and finally found a canyon. They could hear the sound of rushing water and whistling wind from afar.
As we got closer, we immediately saw a giant waterfall cascading down from the top of the mountain, splashing all over the valley.
Compared to the ethereal waterfall at Jianxiao Peak, this waterfall is obviously much more majestic, with a sense of grandeur and magnificence.
However, it was difficult to get closer. The wind in the canyon was so strong that Yun Feimiao could hardly open his eyes, and it was even more difficult to move forward.
Xie Yang was able to get closer, but seeing Yun Feimiao like this, he no longer had the desire to move forward and just supported Yun Feimiao.
Yun Feimiao quickly said, "Afeng, don't worry about me. Go and try it yourself."
"If I'm not mistaken, this should be the Stormy Valley."
"Legend has it that cultivators with wind spirit roots who can successfully enter and exit the Chaos Wind Valley can gain great opportunities. Ah Feng, go and give it a try!"
Xie Yang hesitated: "But you..."
Yun Feimiao said with a smile, "What could happen to me? There's nothing in this secret realm that can hurt me."
"Hurry up, Afeng. The opportunity is right before your eyes. Don't miss it."
"good."
Xie Yang also thought of Yun Feimiao's abilities, and without hesitation, he strode towards the Luanfeng Valley.
If I go down earlier to take a look, I can come back earlier to see Yun Feimiao.
The wind was already blowing violently outside the Luanfeng Valley, and it was even more so inside the valley.
Xie Yang felt that the wind in the valley could not be called a wild wind. It was basically a tornado that could continuously split into volumes and change direction at any time.
Xie Yang used to feel that he was favored by the wind. No matter how miserable others were, he always felt at ease in the wind.
Now it was difficult for him to maintain his appearance in the howling wind, and even his body was a little unstable.
Xie Yang flew down the valley on his sword, passing through one tornado after another.
Just when he was about to reach the bottom of the valley, several huge gusts of wind like tornadoes suddenly rushed towards him from different directions.
Xie Yang's expression suddenly became serious. If an ordinary cultivator encountered such a storm, his body would probably be directly shattered by the chaotic winds.
Thinking of the word "crush", Xie Yang immediately thought of his spiritual sword Feng Jiao.
With a clang, the wind blew the sword out of the sheath, and the sword body trembled slightly.
Xie Yang clearly sensed the excitement coming from the sword.
Xie Yang smiled lightly, gripped the hilt of the sword tightly and swung it in all directions, and a strong wind spread out in all directions.
Of course, this strong wind could not withstand so many tornadoes, so Xie Yang swung his sword at those tornadoes again and again.
He swung his sword very quickly, and the superposition of strong winds formed a huge wind that could not be ignored, which firmly blocked the tornadoes outside.
"Huh?"
The dozen or so gusts of wind simultaneously let out a soft "huh" sound. The sound was so small that it was almost drowned out by the surrounding wind sounds, but it clearly reached Xie Yang's ears.
Xie Yang couldn't help but wonder, could this wind be spiritual?
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