I ran away after slag Xianzun

Jing Ming led Wu Wang and the two into the back mountain, but getting here was not as smooth as before.

As soon as he stepped here, there was a ferocious owl-like bird with a dark body and cold eyes that leaped over, and slashed past Gu Jian with its sharp claws.

Gu Jian quickly dodged to the side, narrowly dodging his attack.

Then he made a formula and quickly sealed it towards the strange bird, but the speed of the bird was extremely fast, before it had time to seal it, he had already slipped away.

Jing Ming walked ahead, only turned his head to take a look, and said in a cold voice, "This place is no better than other places, you should be careful."

Wu Wang next to him waved his sword expressionlessly, the light of the sword was piercing, bringing the surrounding breeze, forcing those birds and beasts that wanted to get close to him, they had to stop five steps away.

Those birds and beasts are also bullying and afraid of toughness. Seeing that these people are not easy to deal with, they immediately backed away and acted like birds scattered.

The few of them escaped the first wave of attacks, and continued to move forward without any danger. The front was Buzhou Mountain's big formation.

I saw Jing Ming who was walking forward all the way before, but now he changed his steps, one step deeper, one step shallower, one left foot, one right foot, and he stepped forward, and the footprints he stepped on were crooked and not in a straight line.

Wu Wang narrowed his eyes slightly, took a closer look, and remembered the formations he and Jiang Meiqing encountered together in the Thousand Secret Realm.

All changes remain the same, although these formations are very different from the original table, but the rules are the same.

Jing Ming only told them one sentence, and walked forward without caring whether they lived or died.

Wu Wang thought for a moment, and took a step forward without hesitation.

The scene in front of him changed instantly, as far as he could see, there seemed to be countless abysses, as if they had opened their bloody mouths, ready to swallow him.

He suddenly remembered what Jiang Meiqing had said.

"What you see with your eyes can be deceiving, you just need to close your eyes and listen with your ears."

At that time, he was still lying on his back, with his hands around his neck, and the warm breath seemed to be right next to his ears. Recalling this time, he felt that the cochlea was still damp.

Wu Wang slightly suppressed the restlessness in his heart, closed his eyes abruptly, and walked forward.

Gu Jian was behind him, and when she saw his familiar movements, she immediately smiled and said, "Could it be that that person brought you back before? You actually know how to get there. I've been here many times in the back mountain, but I still keep walking every time." Almost got hit."

Wu Wang didn't say anything, just walked forward, followed by Gu Jian, and entered the formation.

It took a lot of trouble for the three of them to reach the entrance of the cave.

Fortunately, none were injured.

But the scene in front of the cave made them freeze up.

Especially Jing Ming, his face looked like he was going to eat people, it was extremely ugly, and his hands were clenched into fists by his sides.

At the entrance of the cave, the tall weeds were swaying here and there, obviously showing traces of being trampled on, and there was no barrier at all around the cave, just like an ordinary cave that couldn't be more ordinary.

Apparently...someone has already been there.

A few people quickly dodged into the cave, and it was pitch black inside, and they couldn't see anything.

It was so quiet that even the sound of a needle dropping could be heard.

This is wrong, because if the demon king is sealed here, his breath will have nowhere to hide, but after they came in, they didn't hear a breath, only the three of them stepped on the sand and stones.

After Jing Ming was stunned for a moment, the fury on his face could no longer be concealed, but he was still at a loss.

"Who is it?"

Could it be Jiang Meiqing?His eyes narrowed dangerously.

But he also thought that he has no spiritual power in his body now, and it is difficult to even climb Buzhou Mountain. How can he enter this back mountain, and how can he rescue the Demon King?

The three of them came out of the cave with pale faces, stood where they were, and hesitated for a moment. They all understood that the demon king was a serious problem in the cultivation world, and losing it at this time would definitely cause chaos in the cultivation world.

After a while, Jing Ming suddenly said: "I'm going back to see Master now, you two go down the mountain first, and see if that person is still in the inn?"

On the one hand, the Demon King is nowhere to be found, and only the Suzerain of Buzhou Mountain may be able to track it down. On the other hand, he still suspects that it was that person who did it.

Gu Jian sneered, "You don't think he can come in now, do you?"

Jing Ming gave him a cold sideways glance, "If there is someone to help, then maybe."

There was something hidden in what he said, but Gu Jian looked straight into his eyes frankly, and asked lightly, "Do you have evidence?"

Wu Wang listened to their conversation with a condensed expression, without saying a word, turned around and walked outside after a while.

In the bottom of my heart, the sense of ominousness from the morning to now is getting deeper and deeper, and the irritability is becoming more and more difficult to suppress.

He grew up in the Muyun Sect since he was a child, and has always been praised by the Yuan Sect Master, and he is regarded as a model for all his disciples, because he has a good temperament, calm in situations, and never acts emotionally. He will always be the one who stands above everyone else.

However, there seems to be a big fire in his heart now, burning all the calmness to ashes, leaving nothing behind.

Wu Wang now has only one thought in mind, to go back to the inn quickly.

Go back to the inn and look at that man...

Are you there?

He rode down the sword with the wind and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Gu Jian couldn't help laughing behind him and said, "Why is the Immortal walking so fast?"

Wuwang didn't look back, he descended Buzhou Mountain in a short while, he didn't stop at all, he pulled up three spiritual powers, crossed the Xiangjiang River, made two steps in three steps, rushed into the inn by the river, and went straight to the inn upstairs. Room.

"Clap!"

Wu Wang pushed open the wooden door of the room unsteadily, only to see that the room was empty and there was no one there.

His heart was heaving and falling, and a chill surged up from the bottom of his heart, and quickly spread to his limbs.

The horror in my heart was also gradually magnified, getting bigger and bigger, as if dark clouds were covering the sky and covering the sky.

Gu Jian followed Wuwang down the mountain, a little out of breath, and before she had time to go upstairs, she saw Wuwang hastily come down the stairs, and rushed straight to the counter of the inn, almost startling the waiter.

"What about people?"

At this time it was still early and there were few customers in the store, so the waiter propped his elbows on the counter and dozed off, when he was picked up by Wu Wang, his face was sleepy and puzzled.

"What? Who is the guest officer asking?"

The impatience on Wu Wang's face could hardly be suppressed, "Where's the man who lives on the second floor? He's gone?"

The waiter was stunned for a long time before he suddenly remembered who Wu Wang was talking about.

"You mean the young man in the white robe? The one who looks good?"

Gu Jian saw that Wuwang's face was frozen and he couldn't speak clearly, so she walked over in two steps and spoke for him clearly.

"It's that one, where is he now?"

Wu Wang didn't know when he saw Gu Jian, and his heart froze even more, as if the kite string he was holding in his hand had been cut by someone.

Fortunately, the waiter in the shop quickly gave the location.

"That man didn't know what he wanted to do this morning, so he told our shopkeeper and went to the back kitchen. He hasn't come out yet."

Back kitchen? ?

The two men just looked at each other, then ran wildly towards the back kitchen.

The back kitchen of the inn is not a clean place, it is smoky, all kinds of fresh dishes, fish, etc. are piled up in one place, and the smell is fishy, ​​dry, strong and choking.

Even so, as soon as the two walked in, they caught a glimpse of the completely different figure in the kitchen.

I saw him skillfully put the contents of the plate out of the pot and cover the pot.

He squatted down, picked up a few dry firewood and threw them in, and stirred again and again with a fire stick to ensure that the fire was in place.

As if he didn't know anything, he was doing it slowly, without rush or panic, just like an ordinary person living his life.

Wu Wang's heart at this moment seemed to be hanging in the air, and finally let it go slowly.

He suddenly discovered that he was a dead soul waiting to be sentenced in the Hall of Yama, and finally the dust settled.

Seeing his complexion gradually warming up, Gu Jian couldn't help but chuckled.

"Is the immortal so afraid that he will leave you?"

Wuwang lowered his eyelids indifferently, and did not look at Gu Jian, but still stared at the unaware figure not far away.

Gu Jian sighed, put her hand on his shoulder, and tapped him twice.

"He may not know the intention of Xianzun."

Wuwang's expression changed, and he turned to look at him, his cold eyes seemed to frostbite him.

Gu Jian swallowed the second half of the sentence abruptly, and quickly took a few steps back.

I couldn't help shaking my head in my heart, this idiot, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to get enlightened.

However, he still faced the cold gaze stiffly, and continued without hesitation, "I still say that, there are flowers that can be broken."

He stepped back while talking, and slipped away quickly after he finished speaking.

Wuwang is a real person, he is obviously tempted and he is not allowed to tell anyone.

Gu Jian was both funny and helpless.

When Jiang Meiqing walked out of the kitchen with the hot bowls and chopsticks, she bumped into Wu Wang with an inexplicably complicated expression.

He froze and froze.

"Why is the immortal here?"

Wu Wang looked up and down his expression with some uncertainty, after all, this person has always been good at disguising without any trace.

But he was clean from head to toe, even his hair was combed neatly, without any trace of having just been to the back mountain.

After a long time, Wu Wang put away his appreciative gaze, and looked down at the bowl and chopsticks he was holding.

It was a bowl of freshly cooked wontons, with thin skin and plenty of stuffing, placed in clear soup, with a few green wild vegetables floating on top.

There are meat and vegetables, well matched, and the fragrance tastes straight to the nose and mouth.

Wu Wang did not expect that such a delicate person like him would actually have good cooking skills.

"you made it yourself?"

Jiang Meiqing smiled and said, "Otherwise, the immortal did it?"

Wu Wang paused for a moment, then took his bowl and chopsticks, turned and walked outside.

"I just happen to be hungry right now."

Jiang Meiqing's face darkened, "I didn't say I would give it to the immortal."

Wu Wang looked at the portion in the bowl, "You can't eat that much by yourself, you don't usually have such a big appetite."

Jiang Meiqing sneered and said: "The Immortal Venerable is very good at making excuses for himself, just say it if you don't want to eat."

After going to the guest room on the second floor, Wu Wang put the bowls and chopsticks on the table and sat down.

Jiang Meiqing was about to scoop up a small bowl by herself, but Wu Wu stretched out her hand, blocking all his movements.

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