When you wake up, all the apprentices are betrayed and leave the teacher's door

Xian Yu's face darkened, before he could speak, a bloody monk suddenly rushed up, grabbed his collar tightly, gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "You killed my brother!! I want to You paid for his life!!"

Behind him was the rolling river, and the man wanted to drag him into the water with the determination to die.Xian Yu frowned, and before he could shake the man away, Gu Rongjing flew forward and kicked the monk far away with one kick.

It happened so suddenly that no one reacted.

Half of Gu Rongjing's blood flowed from a foreign race, even Xian Yu felt his wrist tremble when facing the sword, let alone these monks.When he stepped down, let alone a living person, even an iron plate should be useless.

The cultivator who attacked Xianyu fell to the ground, spewing out a large pool of blood, with a painful expression on his face.Those disciples were enraged instantly, and the group of heroes looked at the 'culprit' angrily.

Only then did they realize that something was wrong.

When it came from the formation, Gu Rongjing's face scarf had been withdrawn, and there was nothing to cover him.Everyone had never seen this face before, and because Xian Yu blocked their position, no one noticed him at first.

It wasn't until the counterattack just now that he was exposed in front of everyone that they could see Gu Rongjing's appearance clearly:

The black hair is slightly curly, the eye sockets are slightly sunken, and the facial features are deep.

This appearance is not ugly, it is even handsome, but...it stands out among a group of monks with flat facial features.

At that moment, they all understood why Gu Rongjing wore a mask to hide his identity.

Their eyes were all focused on Gu Rongjing's face, some were surprised, some were surprised, but most of them were disgusted and repelled.

Those monks were not surprised by his identity, what they were really surprised by was that an inferior slave from the Western Regions would appear in the cultivation world, and he cultivated well.

It's kind of like seeing a backyard dog suddenly being brought to the main table one day to eat with them.

This is the real reaction of ordinary Central Plains people seeing him.

People like Xian Yu are rare.

Gu Rongjing lowered his eyes and turned his cheek slightly.

His movement seemed to be a stretched silk thread. With a slight movement, the people who stood there and didn't know how to react were woken up.

"Did you see it?" The brother of the same sect who was injured by the cultivator looked ugly, he clenched his fists, and his voice seemed to be whispering, "You all... all saw it?"

have seen it all.

A person from the Western Regions unexpectedly sneaked into the secret realm.

Someone couldn't hold back anymore, and whispered: "It is said that beating a dog depends on the owner, not to mention that the third disciple of Wan Jianzong is also here. Today, in front of so many of us, he dared to hurt people. wild ambition."

Someone started it, and the rumor slowly boiled like a hot pot set up.

"It is said that people from the Western Regions are barbaric and unruly. When I saw them today, it turned out to be true."

"You Daoist Xian's move is really too...how can he accept people from the Western Regions as disciples?"

"You still don't understand this? Xian Yu is still a monk in the foundation-building period, and he has the face to teach others. The upright disciples look down on him, so he has no choice but to find these people from the Western Regions... The upper beam is not upright. The lower beam is crooked."

"Senior Brother Wangyun, our small sect practiced very hard, and just now our junior was seriously injured by that person. You have witnessed all this with your own eyes, you must make the decision for us!"

These people...

Is there any distinction between right and wrong?

Xian Yu frowned, and was about to refute, when a person on the opposite side said contemptuously, "He is an uneducated bastard, no wonder he is so presumptuous."

His volume is not loud, but everyone can hear clearly.

Gu Rongjing's face was expressionless, he had heard worse things, so he didn't say anything.

But Xian Yu's face changed slightly.

"You said he was presumptuous, but I want to ask him why he was presumptuous?" He sneered, "You can see who made the move first. I'll just show some face, and I'll be polite to you all." , I didn't expect someone to be shameless!"

On weekdays, he doesn't like to argue with the younger generation, and he speaks in a friendly and loose manner, almost never being so strict.Everyone was not used to the sudden cold face, but there was also an inexplicable fear.

Although those words were ugly, they were not as ugly as when they slandered Gu Rongjing.The faces of these monks turned green and pale for a while, but they couldn't hold back a word.

There is no way to refute it.

Xian Yu was right, it was indeed not Gu Rongjing who made the first move just now.Their original intention was to vent their anger, but there happened to be someone standing in front of them who could insult them at will.

Then I suddenly realized that the master standing beside him was not a character to be trifled with.

Everyone froze in one place, their necks stuck, and they didn't speak at all.

Qin Ting sighed, and took the initiative to stand up to ease the atmosphere, "Fellow Daoist Xian, don't get angry, actually..."

"What kind of person are you, can you call me a friend?"

Xian Yu's tone was calm and flat, and he said coldly, "I am the head of a school, and Rong Jing is my beloved disciple. I won't mention it, but I didn't expect you to really forget what 'propriety education' is."

"It is said that beating a dog depends on the owner. You all uttered wild words in front of me without a single apology. If you still want me to blame... I guess Xiaoyou Qin is not such a fake compassionate monk who is so generous to others?"

Xian Yu didn't lose his temper, but every sentence was sharp and sarcastic.Qin Ting relied on his friendship with Xian Yu before, so he asked Da to stand up, but he didn't expect to be humiliated by him in public, and his face became hot all of a sudden.

Looking at the people behind him, they also had the same embarrassing expression.

Xian Yu is right, no matter how low his cultivation base is, Ruyimen are all serious sects who have passed through the Immortal Alliance, and it is the result of Lu Zhaozhou's personal supervision. The official seal and signature of the audit are all available, and the registration is clear , is undeniable.

He is the master of a sect, while Qin Ting is a lowly inner sect disciple, the two are similar in cultivation level, but their identities are vastly different.Although Ruyimen is an empty shell, since this group of monks wants to suppress Gu Rongjing with "propriety education", don't blame Xian Yu for using his status to suppress them respectfully and call himself a Taoist monarch.

He didn't care about these young men before, but it doesn't mean he has no temper at all.

Gu Rongjing raised his eyes and landed on Xian Yu's slightly red ears - it was the anger from being forced to get angry.

Xian Yu usually looks gentle, but actually has her own personality and standards.Gu Rongjing has been with him for more than half a month, and rarely sees him unhappy, and the number of times he loses his temper is even more rare, but every time...

It seems to be for him.

Qin Ting was scolded in front of everyone, with all kinds of connotations, no one dared to stand up and speak for him at the moment, he could only endure the humiliation and bow his head, "Dao, Daojun..."

Xian Yu didn't bother to look at him.

Don't you want to find the pump?

Who wouldn't?

"Taoist calm down, this is something we did wrong."

Until now, the senior brother Wang Yun who had never spoken has finally spoken.

"The incident happened suddenly just now, almost hurting Taoist Lord, and causing Gu Daoyou to be reprimanded. It is true that our Wan Jianzong supervisor did not do enough." He said calmly, "After leaving the secret realm, I will definitely ask everyone to give Taoist an explanation. But before that, I hope that Lord Dao can answer some questions for us."

Xian Yu looked at Senior Brother Wang Yun, narrowing her eyes slightly.

He remembered that this person seemed to be Zheng Shengling's confidant, a monk in the early Yuanying period, over thirty years old, calm and reticent.

Zheng Shengling is here, he is the second in command.

With Zheng Shengling not around, he shouldered the responsibility of leading the team.

Xian Yu needed an explanation, a statement of opinion.This time, the purpose of killing chickens and monkeys is to warn them to be cautious in their words and deeds, and he, Xian Yu, is not someone who can be bullied at will.

Not even his apprentice.

Wang Yun also understood, so he made a promise.

Only then did Xian Yu's expression soften, but it was still very cold, "Ask."

"Thank you, Daoist." Wang Yun cupped his hands and apologized, "May I ask where you came from just now, and where did you go this morning? Is there someone around to prove it?"

Xian Yu frowned, hearing a sense of unrest from inside.

"This morning, seventeen disciples died."

Wang Yun knew that he couldn't hide it from him, so he said softly, "Seven of you walked with you yesterday, and they disappeared when you woke up in the morning. Later, I found their bodies in the forest..."

Those young disciples who died were all stuck in the most horrifying moment in their lives. Black blood was flowing from the corners of their mouths, their eyes were wide open, and they were dying.The dantians of these people were all torn apart, the internal organs were roughly ripped out, and the golden core inside disappeared.

Such a situation is something they have never seen before.

Jiaoqian Secret Realm has experienced hundreds of years of looting. To put it bluntly, the monsters that can hurt people here can't live long, and such a tragedy should not happen.

There must be oddities in it.

He realized that something was wrong, and wanted to contact Zheng Shengling to get everyone back and temporarily stop the secret realm trial, but he soon discovered something.

Zheng Shengling also disappeared.

Wang Yun used all the sound transmission circles and charms, but he couldn't be contacted.

Zheng Shengling is already a monk in the middle and late stages of Yuanying, and the accident of the Foundation Establishment disciple can still be classified as an accident.But if a Nascent Soul cultivator is damaged here, it really means something has happened.

Not to mention that the younger brother was raised by them and loved him as his own younger brother.Now that something happened to the disciples and Zheng Shengling was nowhere to be seen, he was also anxious and anxious, but he didn't show it.

After listening to his description, Xian Yu couldn't help frowning. Killing people to seize the golden elixir is an extremely low-minded behavior, and it's almost as good as that old Taoist priest who cannibalized people in Xiaolin.

He instantly thought of the big boa constrictor.

If there is really something unknown in this secret realm that can hurt the lives of those disciples, it may be the half-step flying snake.

But the blame lies here...

"Mr. Dao?"

Wang Yun reminded.

Only then did Xian Yu come back to her senses, and calmly replied: "We stayed with everyone yesterday, and when we got up in the morning, the others had already left. When we were looking for monsters, we accidentally broke into a formation, and when we opened our eyes again, Already here."

Everyone knows what happened next.

"You're lying—" The monk who was kicked by Gu Rongjing had already been helped up. He felt a pain in his chest and could not speak loudly. He could only whisper angrily, "I have the habit of getting up at night every day. Yinshi No longer in camp!"

The tree stump where Xian Yu and Gu Rongjing slept was very close to him. He thought that someone might leave early, so he subconsciously glanced at the pair of master and apprentice, but they had disappeared. At that time, he was still thinking that they were too diligent.

When Xian Yu heard this, a trace of surprise finally appeared on his face, "I always like to sleep in late, so it should be Chen's time to wake up this morning."

"You said Chen Shi is Chen Shi? Who can testify?"

The monk sneered, "After we woke up, we were all transferred to the caves of monster beasts. If Senior Brother Wangyun wasn't nearby, I'm afraid we would have been swallowed by those monster beasts long ago. But when we returned When I arrived at the camp in the morning, I found that there happened to be a formation back to the entrance!"

"We discovered that the formation can turn people back to the entrance of the secret realm. We saw you not long after we arrived. You were the first group to leave and the only ones to leave the team. If we don't doubt you, who else can we doubt?"

"..."

How come there is still a formation in place, which confuses him.This Qin Pavilion belongs to the rabbit, it digs holes and teleports everywhere, does it still have a sense of public morality?

But no matter what, one thing is certain.

"You don't have a brain?" Xian Yu explained speechlessly, "Yesterday, Qin Ting led the way. I didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. How did I lead you to that magic circle? Or, Qin Ting and I Colluding with each other to murder you?"

After finishing speaking, he glanced coolly at Qin Ting.

Qin Ting: "..."

The monk also had a meal: "..."

Yes, it seems so.

"Besides, if I really moved you away and planned to use the teleportation array to avoid suspicion, then according to what you said, I should leave at Yinshi? There is a teleportation gate in the camp. To be on the safe side, I will not pass through there again, so as not to cause trouble. Suspect."

"But the fact is that I used the teleportation circle just now, and you have already left the camp, and I swaggered through it again. Is it to show you how fun and interesting this formation is? Am I sick? "

Cultivator: "..."

Immediately blocked speechless.

Everyone was a little agitated just now, but now that they calmed down, they all realized that something was wrong.

If it was really Xian Yu, he should have passed it on from that magic circle in Yinshi, and there is really no need to pass it on again.

and……

"Besides, there is a fog in this secret realm. If you don't take the antidote, you won't wake up." Xian Yu's eyes fell on Qin Ting, with a half-smile, "None of us in the illusion can be sure whether what we see is real or not." Yes, are you right, Xiao Qin?"

In less than a day, Fellow Daoist Qin became Xiao Qin.

"……good."

Qin Ting nodded cheekily, "I only found out about this in the morning. What my senior brother told me was false information. He hated me for taking his place in the secret realm, so... I was the one who harmed everyone. Sorry, but that's really not what I did."

What he said was full of guilt and sincerity, if it wasn't for the vigilance all the way yesterday, Xian Yu would have almost believed it.

Qin Ting should have apologized to them in advance, so although some people felt uncomfortable about him leading the wrong way and causing them to fall into a maze, there were also some people who stood up to testify for him.

"Senior brother Qin and I have been together almost all the time. In the morning, we were transferred to the vicinity of the Beast Cave together with several fellow Taoists from other sects. We can all prove this to each other."

Wang Yun also nodded, "When I rescued them, Qin Ting really fell into an illusion."

He solved the illusions of these dozen or so disciples, but how did Xian Yu know the existence of illusions and antidotes?

Xian Yu knew that he had doubts in his heart, but he didn't fully reveal the matter, and said truthfully: "I woke up very thirsty in the morning, so I ate breakfast with berries, but I just solved it like this by mistake. After opening the secret realm, we found out that we were also in a monster cave after waking up."

"...?"

Wang Yun was stunned for a moment, "Eat, have breakfast?"

Qin Ting also couldn't say a word: "Xian Dao—Master Dao, I told you yesterday that this berry might be poisonous, why did you still eat it?"

Are there any cultivators who do not indica?

"I'm thirsty, and there's no water nearby, what else can I do."

Xian Yu shrugged, and took out two bottles containing pills from the mustard ring, which were already empty, but the familiar smell knew it was the anti-drug pill.

"The fruit is poisonous, and the Bidu Pill can detoxify it. If I eat it together, I'll be fine?"

Everyone:"……"

Gu Rongjing said: "Master is at home, it is true that he never misses three meals a day."

After finishing speaking, he pulled Xian Yu's sleeve and shook it lightly, and pulled out many cloth bags from the mustard ring, which contained sauced eggs, roasted duck legs, bacon, and even a jar of pickles.

The mustard ring belongs to Gu Rongjing, and it is easy for him to get it out.

Everyone: "..."

Xian Yu: "..."

Almost ashamed and angrily, he took all the food back, and reprimanded: "Master is talking in front, what are you talking about!"

Gu Rongjing let out an oh, and retreated meekly behind him.

As if the person who was outrageous just now was not him.

Almost pissed off Xian Yu to death.

"..." Wang Yun opened his lips, thinking that the whereabouts of the little junior brother are unknown, he really wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh, "Gu Daoyou, don't worry, we don't have enough evidence now, and we won't rush to hold your master accountable. Don't worry."

"It's just," his face suddenly became more serious, "Now the corpses of fellow Taoists who have unfortunately passed away have been contained in one place, protected by a magic circle. It's just that there are still five people whose whereabouts are still unknown..."

Including his junior brother, Zheng Shengling.

He didn't finish his sentence, and only glanced at Xian Yu.

Xian Yu also understood his intention.

Wang Yun probably wanted to keep this group of disciples at the entrance, and let Xian Yu set off with him to find them.

He has no problem with this.

"I can go with you, but..."

"I have a request," he said.

The jungle was densely covered with dense trees, and it was easy for Yujian to hit the obstruction. They could only go back to the entrance and follow the direction Zheng Shengling left in the first place, looking for the traces left by him.

But after a night, the water mist was thick in the morning, and many things were not so clear.

Wang Yun rummaged through the possible footprints left in the grass, and thought of the 'request' that Xian Yu pulled him aside before leaving.

"You are worried that I will harm them, so keep an eye on me."

Xian Yu bluntly pierced Wang Yun's mind, "I don't care what you think, I will do as you please, but you must find someone to watch Qin Ting."

Qin Ting...

Wang Yun remembered that he was a young man who was a bit pushy, but that wasn't a bad thing, who hasn't been young?What's more, he was very polite and had a complete alibi. He didn't know why Xian Yu suspected the other party.

But it's not a difficult task, his people would have guarded the group of disciples at the entrance, it's just a matter of little effort.

Xian Yu picked off a leaf and called Gu Rongjing to discuss it, "Look at this leaf..."

Wang Yun couldn't help but looked over, his eyes stayed on his side face, as warm as jade.It was less than a quarter of an hour before he completely imagined his aggressive appearance, suppressing a monk so that he could not speak.

Just to seek justice for his little apprentice.

"Fellow Taoist Wang Yun," Xian Yu called him, Wang Yun came back to his senses and heard him ask, "Can you see if this is the trace left by Zheng Shengling?"

He hurried over and saw a large burnt mark on the edge of the leaf.

Junior brother practiced Phoenix Fire Technique, this must be left behind by him!

"That's right!" Wang Yun suddenly cheered up, "It seems that we have found the right way, there is only one road in front of us, and we will follow along to find it."

Xian Yu nodded, and put the leaf into the mustard ring, "Then let's hurry up, so that no more accidents will happen."

Along the way, he never talked nonsense, and tried his best to find clues.Half of it was to remove the suspicion, and the other half was because he wanted to figure out what it was that hurt the disciples.

What kind of role does Qin Ting play behind the scenes?

Wang Yun raised his head, caught a glimpse of the corner of his clothes shaking slightly, and suddenly remembered something, "Mr. Dao."

"Ok?"

He quickly caught up with Xian Yu's pace, his eyes still fixed on the dark lines on his cuffs, "Where did you make this cassock? It looks good, and I want to order one for my junior brother too."

His tone was natural, and Xian Yu also replied casually: "This is a craftsmanship many years ago, and it must be gone now. But your little brother wears gold and silver, would he still fancy a simple cassock like mine?"

Don't forget to tease Mr. Zheng, who is well-clothed and well-fed.

Wang Yun frowned slightly, and was about to ask, when suddenly a gloomy look came from his side.

It was a warning look.

His heart trembled, and he didn't speak again.

Gu Rongjing stared at Wangyun expressionlessly for a moment, and when Xian Yu called him, he put away the cold aura around him and walked over slowly.

Xian Yu squatted in a bush beside the road, pointing out to him the juice and peel left on the branches after the berries were picked.

As soon as Wang Yun raised his eyes, he could see the backs of their master and apprentice leaning together and talking intimately, and his heart was very complicated.

He still remembered how the junior brother described to him through gritted teeth, the old-fashioned sky silk cassock in his father's cupboard.

Zheng Shengling had secretly compared the clothes, and knew that they should be men's clothes. Although the owner was tall, he was thin, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, probably very elegant and suave.

The little junior brother actually just wanted to see what was hidden in the cupboard, but he didn't expect the pavilion master to be furious when he found out.The always loving father actually beat him forty times with his own hands.

Every blow was ruthless. When Zheng Shengling was carried out, his body was bloody and there was no good flesh. He bit his lip and didn't cry out the pain, but he couldn't stop crying.

Later, the pavilion master set up a forbidden technique for that room, and even the wife could no longer enter.

From then on, the little junior also didn't like to stay in Wenji Pavilion, but often ran to them instead.Lu Zhaozhou and Wang Yun are his close senior brothers, and they also know about it.

It's just that he always thought it was too absurd. The pavilion master had a deep affection for his wife, and he was obedient and would not make her angry. Perhaps the younger brother was overly suspicious.But now seeing the close relationship between the master and the apprentice, who were inseparable, he couldn't help thinking:

In case the Pavilion Master really has something to do with this Taoist...

No, no.

impossible.

Wang Yun broke out in a cold sweat from fright, with an annoyed expression on his face.

The owner of the pavilion is now more than five hundred years old, and he has been married to his wife for more than 300 years, but Xian Yu looks like he is not even thirty, and his cultivation is only foundation building.

How could it be possible to have a relationship with the pavilion master?

It's too ridiculous.

It must be the little junior brother whispering in his ear every day, making him have such a terrible thought...

What's more, the clothes were handcrafted hundreds of years ago, maybe the one on Xian Yu's body is a family heirloom?

He was thinking about messy things in his mind, and there was a slight dispute between the master and the apprentice not far away.

"wrong."

"What's wrong?" Xian Yu pointed at the grass, "Look, this is clearly the footprint of an adult man. Zheng Shengling started from the entrance and then turned south from here. This logic makes sense."

"The logic doesn't make sense."

"..." Xian Yu was puzzled, "What doesn't make sense?"

"He can't go south. All the way south, he will hit us."

"What does it mean?"

Seeing that the two of them had a heated discussion, Wang Yun didn't care about the vestments, so he hurried over, "What did you find?"

Gu Rongjing pointed to his side, "Take another two hundred steps to the south, and you will definitely meet us."

Wang Yun didn't understand, and was about to ask, but was interrupted by Xian Yu, "Wait, do you still remember the way we came here?"

Gu Rong nodded, opened his mouth and said, "From the entrance, in the southwest direction, there is a small hill in the distance, enter the forest for about two quarters of an hour, turn the road and go straight south..."

He recounted their course of action on the first day, with clear words and no stumbling blocks.

Xian Yu hissed, "Rong Jing, I believe you remember correctly. But that day we all fell into an illusion..."

Gu Rongjing shook his head, and replied firmly: "The illusion changes the scene in front of me, but the feeling will not change."

He is a casual cultivator, a low-level person who has worked his way out of the bottom of the cultivation world. He has seen countless dirty and secret transactions, and walked through countless jungle dangers.

If he doesn't remember the way, a wrong turn may kill him.

Xian Yu frowned and remained silent.

"Don't be entangled anymore." Wang Yun smoothed things over, "Since Daoist Gu said to walk a few hundred steps, why don't we give it a try? It's not far anyway."

"That's fine too."

"it is good."

The three reached a preliminary understanding, and tied a handkerchief on the spot as a mark for comparison later.Gu Rongjing led the way, Xian Yu and Wang Yun followed and walked in the direction he said.

A cultivator has good physical strength, and his feet are fast, so he reached that place in a short while.

Xian Yu looked around, feeling a little strange.

But unfamiliarity is also a must. Yesterday they were in a hallucination, and what they saw might be illusions.

"Look around," Xian Yu said, "We stopped and stopped along the way yesterday, leaving a lot of traces, maybe..."

"Daoist Yuqing." Wang Yun interrupted Xian Yu's words. He was always calm, but now his lips were slightly pale and his voice was trembling, "Look... what is that?"

Xian Yu suddenly had a bad premonition.

He looked in the direction and saw a handkerchief tied to a tree behind him, with an emblem embroidered on the corner of the handkerchief.

They all knew that it belonged to the disciples of Wan Jianzong.

Because Wangyun had just tied it with his own hands not long ago.

"That thing, how could it be..."

Wangyun's body was covered with cold sweat, and he said a sentence several times, but he didn't finish it.

The journey just now was not far, but it was definitely not close either.He didn't know whether he remembered wrongly, or...

"What are you panicking about?"

Xian Yu walked over with a sullen face, took off the veil and looked carefully, and confirmed that it was Wang Yun's one.

But they just walked about [-] steps forward according to the road taken by Rong Jing, which is a fact recognized by all three of them.

He stared at the handkerchief for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand towards Gu Rongjing, "Where are the berries? Are there any more?"

Gu Rongjing knew that Xian Yu was worried that the curative effects of the berries would wear off and he would fall into an illusion again.

He took out the remaining berries and shared among the three.But when he opened his eyes again, there was no change in the scene in front of him.

It's just that they didn't know if it was their illusion. The tree that was tied with the veil just now seemed to be closer to them.

Xian Yu looked at the tree for a while, then suddenly stepped forward and kicked it, but the tree remained motionless.

He squatted down again and touched the ground.

His palms were pressed against the soil, and his fingertips trembled slightly.

"Rongjing," he whispered, "do you feel..."

The mountains seem to be moving.

Xian Yu looked at Wang Yun, his face paled, "There has never been anything wrong in the secret realm before."

"there has never been?"

Wang Yun shook his head and said firmly, "Never."

Jiaoqian Secret Realm has been open for many years, and he also led the team twice. Although there are snakes, scorpions, tigers and leopards in this forest, it is generally much safer than other secret realms.

I've never heard of such a strange thing that the ground will move.

Xian Yu thought, it's really strange that something that never happened happened to them.

Gu Rongjing raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows. He frowned and pressed for a while before slowly uttering two words: "Mural."

"Huh? What did you say?"

Xian Yu raised her head and heard him remind: "Cultivate snakes."

Snake repair?

What about snake repair...

Xian Yu's thoughts turned slightly, and her face changed instantly.

Only Wangyun was still in the dark, "Cultivating snakes? What are you cultivating snakes?"

Even the well-informed Xian Yu felt his throat tighten a little, "Hou Yi killed the snake cultivator, and his body turned into hills..."

He and Gu Rongjing looked at each other, their expressions were solemn, and Wang Yun was even more at a loss, "What's the matter? Isn't it a fabricated fairy tale?"

"Snake cultivator's snake body turns into a hill, don't you understand?" Xian Yu took a deep breath and nodded, "The land we are standing on may...is the hill turned into a snake body."

As the voice fell, the sky suddenly seemed to speed up. The original smoggy and cloudy sky suddenly turned dark, the sun quickly sank down the mountain, and the blue-gray sunlight receded from the edge of the earth like a tide.

It's not a good thing to go into the night.

"We have to get out of here." Xian Yu frowned, took out a torch and lit it, and said quickly, "This forest has seen a ghost, they are eavesdropping on us, we have to get out of here, away from the mountains, away from the water The farther the better..."

Wangyun was terrified when he heard that his heart was like a whirlwind cloud.

He understood every word Xian Yu said, but the meaning behind it made him dare not even think about it.They have come to the secret realm so many times, could it be that what is standing under their feet is the body of a living snake?

If it was before, he would definitely find it ridiculous, but now, looking at the dark sky, he suddenly realized that Xian Yu was right——

There might really be something in this wood.

They quickly packed up their things and prepared to leave the forest. Xian Yu made up his mind and decided to walk towards Shanyang, where the terrain is flat and it should be possible to...

"Master."

A shallow, low voice rang in his ear, interrupting his thoughts.The next moment, a finger gently grabbed his sleeve.

Gu Rongjing rarely called him Shizun.

It would be nice if it could be called a few times.

Xian Yu was satisfied, but felt that it was not the right time, so she was both happy and regretful.He turned around, under the firelight, Gu Rongjing's face turned slightly pale, and a small patch of cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

Xian Yu was slightly taken aback.

He had never seen Gu Rongjing look so... so uncomfortable, not even in that python cave.

Xian Yu was a little worried, and subconsciously raised the corner of his clothes, trying to wipe his sweat, but Gu Rongjing grabbed his palm.

He said something in a low voice, but Xian Yu didn't hear clearly, "What did you say?"

Gu Rongjing closed his eyes heavily, and when he opened them again, the scene in front of him didn't dissipate in the slightest.

is a snake.

There is the serpent who is black all over and has blue spots on his forehead;There is a layer of dark, scarlet water light on their bodies, constantly coiling around their bodies.

The letter as thick as the baby's arm was stained with blood and hung between the snake's lips.

They came from nowhere, surrounded Gu Rongjing, occupied his sight, and let out a hoarse hiss.

Xian Yu's hand was tightly clenched with a red mark, but Gu Rongjing seemed to have lost consciousness, his face was pale, trying to see Xian Yu's face from the layers of snakes.

He opened his lips, but no sound came out.

The snakes... seemed to be trying to communicate with him.