The air suddenly became quiet.

Gu Ziqing was stunned by this unexpected funny scene. After he came to his senses, he couldn't help but burst into laughter, holding his stomach, and laughed so hard that he fell forward and backward.

Ye Changsheng coughed lightly and turned his head away, unable to bear to watch.

Qian Yue didn't think there was anything wrong.

Although the medicine rabbit is not of high level, it has grown up with him. To Qian Yue, the little rabbit is not only his pet, but also his relative.

A cultivator in blue disciple uniform came towards Ye Changsheng and his party from afar.

Ye Changsheng recognized the person at a glance.

He glanced at Gu Ziqing, who was laughing heroically, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

He reminded indifferently, "Gu Ziqing, Xiao Xingchen is here."

Upon hearing this, Gu Ziqing stopped laughing instantly, turned his head and looked around.

Just when Ye Changsheng was secretly lamenting that the protagonist still cared about his image in front of the protagonist, he saw Gu Ziqing pounced towards Xiao Xingchen, with his entire body hanging on Xiao Xingchen's upper body.

Ye Changsheng: “…”

He could hardly remember what the protagonist looked like in the original plot.

an hour later

Ye Changsheng, Xiao Xingchen, Gu Ziqing and Qian Yue stopped on a platform among a group of dark gray mountains.

"This is it."

Qian Yue looked at the martial artists gathered on a mountaintop platform on Black Wind Ridge and reminded them in a low voice.

As he was speaking, a gray-haired mouse came out from the crevice at Qian Yue's feet, and started squeaking and gesturing at him.

Not afraid of people at all.

"What's wrong?" Gu Ziqing asked anxiously.

Qian Yue: "The people who went in this morning haven't come out yet."

Gu Ziqing was stunned when he heard this, then turned to look at Xiao Xingchen, "Brother Xingchen, should we go in and take a look?"

Xiao Xingchen turned his head and looked back at Gu Ziqing, his tone gentle, "Ziqing, do you want to go?"

Gu Ziqing changed his carefree demeanor, blinked his clear almond eyes, and nodded.

Ye Changsheng and Qian Yue, who were forced to eat a mouthful of dog food, said: "......"

Ye Changsheng felt a cool touch on his wrist, and before he could feel happy, his face suddenly turned red.

The little black dragon that was originally wrapped around his wrist couldn't wait to crawl down his arm to his neck as soon as it woke up.

Ye Changsheng pretended to be calm, raised his hand and grabbed the little black dragon.

When I met the innocent (fog) look of the little black dragon, my heart softened.

He took out a green pill from the storage bag and placed it next to the little black dragon's mouth.

The little black dragon's dark red vertical pupils flickered slightly, and it opened its little mouth and swallowed the pill into its stomach.

"Brother Ye, is this your pet?"

"So impressive." Qian Yue, who had good eyesight, flattered him.

Upon hearing this, the little Mo Jiao raised his little head proudly.

Seeing this, Ye Changsheng couldn't help but chuckle.

When I looked up, I met the bright eyes of three people and one beast.

Ye Changsheng cleared his throat, calmly changed the subject, and said, "Let's go and take a look."

"Oh, okay, okay." Gu Ziqing instantly became energetic again after hearing that.

He hurriedly urged, "Let's go, let's go."

"Hurry up!"

After saying that, he took a step forward and leaned into Xiao Xingchen's arms.

Xiao Xingchen reached out his hand in perfect understanding, grabbed Gu Ziqing's waist and jumped down.

Ye Changsheng glanced at Qian Yue who was looking at him eagerly, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

He gathered spiritual energy in his palm, raised his hand and threw Qian Yue onto the platform on the hillside of the isolated peak opposite.

Ye Changsheng tapped his toes lightly, passed by the people gathered at Black Wind Ridge, and flew down the cliff gracefully.

The entrance to the cave leading to the tomb is located on a solitary peak in the middle of the mountains.

On the hilltop closest to the solitary peak, dozens of martial artists who had heard the news gathered.

Their cultivation is lower than that of warriors.

Looking at the solitary peak hundreds of meters away from them, they were extremely anxious but helpless. They could only watch helplessly as wave after wave of latecomers passed them and landed on the platform on the hillside of the solitary peak.

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