After wearing the book, I became the vixen master of the villain boss

Yan Xiuyu looked at the sun about to set, and thought about finding a place to rest quickly. He hadn't had a good rest for several nights, and his body couldn't bear it.

He rubbed his belly, sensed the atmosphere around him with his spiritual sense, and finally found a relatively quiet place, Yu Jian went there.

In the forest, Murong Mo looked at the traces of the fight and saw the white silk thread wrapped around the tree. He was a little surprised, "It seems that Master probably passed by here, I don't know if he was injured."

Murong Mo's doubts and worries filled his heart, and he lowered his head to check the monsters here.

Quite a few Golden Core Stages still carried the corpses of Nascent Soul Stage monsters with them. Although it had been a long time, they could still smell blood. He also found a veil soaked in blood at the place where they were fighting.

"Master is injured."

His eyes are red, it's obviously not the blood of a monster, human monk, who else is there besides him and the master?

He squeezed the handkerchief tightly, blaming himself in his heart, it was his responsibility for not protecting the master well.

Murong Mo hurried on his way immediately, following these traces all the way out of the forest, although he followed them non-stop, it was still a step too late, seeing the trace of Master disappearing outside the forest, he also lost the clue.

With a bang, most of the surrounding trees fell down.

He couldn't help being angry, thinking that Master doesn't know what's going on right now, and these monsters are not only powerful, but if they meet people who will confuse people like the female demon cultivators in the secret room before, wouldn't Master be deceived?

The master is pure and kind by nature, and rarely kills, which is often used by people with intentions.

Murong Mo thought for a while, gritted his teeth, and looked around. He could only think of Master's temperament, and chose a way to go from here.

Rock Hyena was unlucky that his magic weapon was looted, but he didn't expect to encounter a powerful monster in the Jindan period, which almost killed him, and finally relied on his own saber to kill the monster with all his strength. kill.

He glanced at the trembling tiger's mouth in his hand, swallowed, took off the golden pill of the monster, ate it, and his physical strength recovered a lot in an instant.

And Murong Mo just smelled the bloody breath, and his consciousness immediately came here, looking at the dead monster with surprise in his eyes.

The blood is still fresh, does that mean that Master has just left, maybe he is still around here?

He touched the monster's flesh, and he still had a warm breath. It seemed that the person who killed the monster hadn't left for a while.

Murong Mo glanced around, his consciousness landed on the fallen grass to the west, it was here, that person left on this road.

What was even more surprising was that Murong Mo also saw that strand of white velvet.

Without further ado, he immediately headed to the west, Yu Jian's speed was twice as fast as usual, even if the wound was blown apart by the wind and blood seeped into his entire arm, he didn't hesitate at all.

At this time, Yan Xiuyu was in the east, and temporarily found a cave of abandoned monsters, and rested at the entrance of the cave. He had been looking for someone for so long, but he didn't see anyone, so he couldn't help feeling anxious.

He set up a fire, thinking that all he ate these days was Bigu Pills, he really missed his apprentice, Murong Mo used to cook for himself, and even made cakes, usually he didn't have to do it himself.

Thinking of this, Yan Xiuyu glanced at her burnt meat and sighed.

This time I still have to eat Bigu Dan, and the cubs in my stomach have opinions.

The cub expressed great opinions, he has been eating bigu pills with his father for several months, where did that cheap father go?

Isn't he father's favorite cub?

It's just that the cub was also vaguely conscious, and fell asleep after a while.

As night fell, thick black clouds lowered the sky, and soon there was a heavy rain that washed the ground clean. Murong Mo held his umbrella and frowned.

The whole person is like the half of a straight black bamboo, staring at the last trace stiffly.

When it rained, those traces were washed away, and it was even more difficult to find Master now.

"Master, where are you?" He frowned, and took out the blood-stained handkerchief. Although it had been washed clean, there was still a faint smell of blood.

It was raining in the secret realm, and thunderstorms continued for the next few days, even Yan Xiuyu was trapped in the cave.

The rain was corrosive, and it was not there at the beginning, but later it became more and more intense. Yan Xiuyu saw that the animal meat she put outside was corroded into a pile of blood and flowed into the ground.

His white clothes are ethereal, and the mask on his face reveals a thin chin. Looking at the rolling mountains in the distance, he feels a little bewildered and melancholy.

Although his injuries are mostly healed now, but the rainy road is difficult, if a few monsters jump out in the middle, and he is pregnant with a child, he will also be unable to do what he wants.

The search plan can only be delayed again and again.

Murong Mo is also a formidable opponent, his wounds have burst open a lot, his lips have turned white, and his spiritual energy has been slackened, but luckily he found a clue.

He looked at the footprints with an unclear expression. Although there were people there, they did not belong to the master.

It's not that he hasn't touched Master before, he probably knows his body better than Yan Xiuyu.

This footprint is too big and heavy, it seems to be one of the other three.

Murong Mo frowned, he lost his master, unconsciously felt a little sad, but now he didn't know where to look for him, in the process of looking for someone these days, he also discovered that this secret realm would move quietly The positions of the flowers, plants and trees seemed to confuse them.

Since he met other demon cultivators, maybe Master and the others have met them too?

With some hope in his heart, he continued on the road.

Yanyan never expected that he would be robbed again!He obviously searched for treasures this time, and then hid in this rock cave to avoid the rain.

A tall man appeared in front of him, his eyes were extremely light, and he looked taciturn, but those eyes were firmly nailed to his body, and he looked at himself with his arms crossed.

The person is not good!

He knew this man almost at the first sight, isn't this Mu Yu from the previous top five? !

Yanyan also suffered some injuries, so naturally he didn't dare to be as arrogant as before, and even wanted to form a team with Murong Mo to search for the treasure in the secret realm together.

"This fellow Taoist..." Before Yan Yan finished speaking, Murong Mo put a sword on his neck, his eyes were cold.

Without him, this iguana has the breath of a master, and he has met or fought with the master.

"Have you met Rong Yu?"

His actions caught Yan Lian off guard. Why is this person so strong? He is clearly in the Nascent Soul stage. Although he was piled up with pills, why is there such a big difference!

He carefully pressed the blade of the sword, and said with a flattering smile: "Fellow Daoist has something to say, I'm sure I know everything without saying it."

That tall body crouching down and making a small appearance is really funny, but paired with that greasy face, it makes people unappetizing.

"Does fellow daoist have a grudge against Rong Yu? I saw that he is not a good person. He robbed my magic weapon before. Obviously, I just asked him for a few words, and he directly injured me. You, fellow daoist But be careful, I see him going east."

A gleam of light flashed in Yanyan's eyes, intending to slander Yan Xiuyu, he thought it would be better to let these two people kill each other, looking at Muyu's menacing eyes, if two people fight, wouldn't he be able to catch fish? After all, Mo Sha City will be his at that time!

He thought very well, and even showed his own wounds in order to show Rong Yu's ferocity, "Don't believe me, fellow daoist, look, this is what was injured by that villain."

I saw a pool of blood on his arm, with a strong black devilish energy, the wound had turned black, and there was a faint tendency to continue to deteriorate.

Murong Mo gave him a cold look, and took this man's life without hesitation!

He searched his soul first, and the soul-hunting lamp trapped this person under his hands, and intercepted Yan Xiuyu's information from it.

Then—

"Stab!" With a sound, the head fell to the ground.

The shocked gaze of the rock hyena was the last gaze. Murong Mo's fingertips moved slightly, and the fire blazed, and then his body was burned, leaving only a piece of black ash on the ground.

This demon cultivator dared to fight with the master, and even slandered the master behind his back, he deserved it!

Looking at the strong resentment attached to him, he must have killed innocent people indiscriminately on weekdays. Do you really think you can fool him?

Murong Mo's face darkened, thinking that he had actually followed the wrong direction, and it was not too late, so he hurriedly headed towards the east again, in a hurry.

Dressed in black, he almost blended into the night, but only Dao Feiying appeared in the heavy rain.

He was a little worried about the little master's body. In his memory, the master had lost a lot of weight, and it seemed that his body was still covered with blood.

Not to mention the faint smell of blood that always lingers.

He was anxious in his heart, thinking about the appearance of the master, whether it was a demon or an old injury relapsed, or he encountered a particularly powerful monster on the road and tossed the master out of this appearance.

He had never been so worried in his heart, and his face became more and more dignified.

Yan Xiuyu was still in the cave, watching the rain gradually subside, a smile finally appeared in his eyes.

"Looks like I'll be able to leave here tomorrow morning to find Murong Mo." He smiled, remembering Murong Mo's serious injury in the original book, and thinking about him again.

In the early morning, Yan Xiuyu extinguished the fire, and hurriedly got up to find someone. The original book said that when Murong Mo woke up, he was in a secret room. Later, he only remembered that Murong Mo took off the East Spirit Fruit, and then attracted the guardian demon beast. After chasing and killing him frantically, he even fell into a crack in the secret realm and fell into the mortal world.

The sacred fruit of the East Spirit Fruit grows in the lake and grows towards the east, and has extremely strict requirements for growth. Yan Xiuyu only knows that Murong Mo in the original book has been walking towards the east before encountering the treasure by chance.

He can't find the secret room now, can't he find the East Spirit Fruit?

As long as he gets ahead of Murong Mo, all tragedies can be saved.

Thinking so, Yu Jian immediately left the cave, and soon disappeared.

But Murong Mo, who rushed over in a hurry and managed to find someone else, was one step too late.

He stretched out his hand to touch the residual heat of the fire, which had been extinguished for at least three hours.

His eyes fell on a white line not far away, which was left by Yan Xiuyu accidentally when he was binding firewood, it was only a small knot, but Murong Mo found it and grabbed it in the palm of his hand.