Travel to Xiu Xian Wen and beat up the group's beloved heroine

Bai Cong looked at Luo Xing with strange and pitiful eyes.

Luo Xing... seems to be really crazy.

Xue Jin was vaguely aware of his feelings for Wei Xiaoxi, but didn't want to hit him and kept silent.

Xiao Mo followed Luo Xing's words and thought about the possibility of emptying the swamp.

"Actually..." he said after considering it, "if a monk with earth spiritual roots could harden the mire in that circle and create a pond, and I could drain the water out of it, it might be feasible."

He pointed to a large circle near where Wei Xiaoxi fell and analyzed.

Luo Xing suddenly raised his head, his beautiful big eyes were shining, and his fists were clenched tightly.

Obviously excited.

Bai Cong couldn't bear to remind:

"Do you think those monsters are dead?"

Luo Xing was shocked and turned his head sharply.

In the black swamp, the giant monster crocodile is strong, the long snake hisses and spits out its seeds, the belly of the ugly poisonous toad is bulging, and the red nematodes as thick as a baby's arm twist and turn over the mud.

The circle they formed was filled with bones.

They were all brave monks who had just died.

Luo Xing's lips trembled and he was speechless for a long time.

His expression became sluggish and he murmured:

"But, but... Xiaoxi, I don't want her to lie alone in this dark underground..."

At the end of the sentence, his beautiful big eyes flashed with water, his voice was choked with sobs, and he was a little unable to speak.

Xue Jin looked sad, hugged him, and comforted him in a low voice:

"Brother Xing, I understand how you feel. We are also very sad... Is this good? When the secret realm is opened, we will find Lord Baicao. He may be able to find some reliable person or have some magic weapon. We will come back. Take Xiaoxi out, okay?"

The two teenagers were about the same height. Luo Xing leaned on Xue Jin's shoulder and couldn't lift his head for a long time, crying silently.

Not that they are pessimistic.

He was seriously injured, and the traces spread all the way to this swamp, and even the traces of the fall on the slope were so obvious, it was really impossible to survive.

That's right, in their eyes, Wei Xiaoxi is dead.

Infected by Luo Xing's emotions, the other three people remained silent.

Even the air in the isolation array is oppressive.

Xiao Mo was also in a heavy mood, but...

He was a little puzzled.

It turns out that the friendship between Xiaoxi and Luo Xing is so deep?

Xue Jin and Xiao Xi both came from the outer sect and were in the same class. They were inseparable during class in those years...

He thought she had a better relationship with Xue Jin.

Several people were sad in the isolation formation, and their voices were not heard.

But there were disciples from the same sect who recognized Xiao Mo, Luo Xing and others and noticed them.

There are always two situations in the world.

It is impossible for a person to be liked by everyone, even outstanding people like Xiao Mo and Luo Xing cannot do it.

In addition, there are always some villains with dark minds who love to muddy the waters in order to benefit.

A disciple of Wandao Sect dressed in black, with shrewd eyes flashing, lowered his head and hid in the crowd, said deliberately:

"Those people in the isolation formation seem to be friends of Wei Xiaoxi. They should have Wei Xiaoxi's disciple cards on them, right?"

"Whether Wei Xiaoxi is alive or dead, who knows whether she is alive or dead? She might be hiding somewhere. With her friend's disciple card, she might be able to find him."

Hearing this, a monk clapped his hands:

"Really? Are they all friends of Wei Xiaoxi? Then if we can get their disciple cards and find the green dot that the three of them have in common, wouldn't it be possible to dig out Wei Xiaoxi's location?"

Someone reminded: "If Wei Xiaoxi is still alive."

"It's just a possibility, and it's worth fighting for."

As they spoke, everyone became energetic and looked at Xiao Mo and the others, like hungry wolves whose eyes glowed green when they saw their prey.

The disciples of Wandao Sect in black lowered their heads and shrank into the corner, watching coldly, waiting for further developments and looking for opportunities.

As long as there are fights and casualties, there will be ownerless storage bags!

The monks have very keen senses.

The four people in the isolation formation instantly felt the gazes of tigers and wolves from the surroundings, and their hairs stood on end.

They raised their heads and looked around.

My heart sank.

Someone who got close took out his weapon and poked at the isolation array:

"What are you guys doing sneakily?"

"You almost hit us just now, why don't you come out and give us an explanation?"

"Come out! Otherwise we will all be rude!"

Xue Jin and others could only see the mouths of the people around them opening and closing, but could not hear any sounds.

But their actions were rude and provocative, and their eyes showed a fierce look, which indicated that there was no good in them at first glance.

Xiao Mo took the lead, took out his flying boat, and reminded him coldly:

"go!"

It takes time for the flying boat to grow bigger, but it also takes time to break the isolation formation.

in time.

At this moment, Jiang Qianshu roared in on a flying boat.

He pinched the disciple card in his hand and saw Luo Xing's silver-grey figure from a distance, and his heart sank.

The only green dot flashing on the disciple card was indeed not Wei Xiaoxi.

He rushed all the way to the north and saw that the green dot on the disciple card was also moving at high speed, so he made some guesses.

Because Wei Xiaoxi didn't have a flying magic weapon as fast as a flying boat.

He came with the slightest hope.

Still disappointed.

Jiang Qianshu looked around.

Monsters gathered in the black swamp, monks were everywhere on the slopes, and there was a potential confrontation between the two species.

There seems to be internal strife among the monks.

The ones who were regarded as prey were his junior brother Luo Xing and several of his friends.

Well, they are all Wei Xiaoxi's friends.

It is a place where little girls can relax in their free time.

After concentrating his eyes, Jiang Qianshu's eyes stayed on Xiao Mo for a moment.

He controlled the flying boat to stop above Luo Xing and the others. With a wave of his robe sleeves, four ropes flew quickly, catching the Luo Xing and others, and reminded him loudly:

"Come up."

The three Luo Xings in the encirclement recognized Jiang Qianshu's voice and did not resist. They allowed themselves to be pulled up by the rope and jumped onto the deck.

Xiao Mo wasn't familiar with his voice, and couldn't see his face because of the angle, so he subconsciously swung his sword to cut the rope.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the moon-white robe on Jiang Qianshu's body. He paused, put away the flying boat, and jumped onto Jiang Qianshu's deck following his strength.

Xiaoxi has been wearing this style of robe for more than ten years, and he recognizes it.

The sudden change occurred, and many monks who had not caught the prey were stunned and looked up one after another.

Quick, quick, quick——

Dark green dust spread all over the sky like raindrops.

The expressions of the monks changed.

Those who responded quickly held their breath, while those who responded slowly choked and coughed.

"Cough cough cough - what the hell!"

"Shit, people on the flying boat, don't let me catch you! Ah, why are you so itchy? I'll go!"

"Hiss—it's so itchy. We haven't done anything yet, and you're plotting against us! It's so wicked!"

Some people who just waited in the corner for the conflict between Luo Xing and others thought they were innocent and loudly accused them, righteously.

The unscrupulous Jiang Qianshu opened the flying boat's defense cover without batting an eyelid, and looked straight at the teenagers:

"Tell me everything you know."

No one standing near the Black Swamp is innocent.

If they didn't covet Wei Xiaoxi's possessions, why would they gather here?

Without them, Wei Xiaoxi would not have disappeared.

In an avalanche, no snowflake is innocent.