Mozun, she has my cub

When Ji Shutao, Chenli and the others rushed to the top of the mountain, they only saw a large area of ​​continuous and dense woods, and there was no shadow of the altar.

While this was expected, they were inevitably disappointed.

"Look separately." Chen Li said.

Before he could make arrangements, his two juniors and one junior sister had tacitly left the seat next to him to Mei Wuhen.

"Second Senior Brother, Seventh Senior Brother, let's go." Ji Shutao winked at Wuhuo and Cun Ming.

In order to leave sufficient space for Chenli and Mei Wuhen, they even took away Zhiming, who was originally controlled by Chenli.

Chenli looked left and right, stretched his hands forward, who knew that the three slipped faster than the other, he could only withdraw his hand in embarrassment and touched his nose, pretending nothing happened and said to Mei Wuhen: "We Let's go too."

"Your juniors and juniors are all very interesting." Mei Wuhen smiled meaningfully, turned her head to follow Chenli, and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

"The few of them... have always been naughty."

"It takes a lot of thought to take care of them, right?"

Chenli had a bad premonition, and sure enough, he heard Mei Wuhen say: "Why don't you let me take care of my juniors and younger sisters with you?"

"He, they've all grown up, and they don't need to take care of them anymore." Chen Li stumbled and said.

"Let me just say it casually, why are you nervous." Mei Wuhen laughed even harder, seeing Chen Li's face slowly turning red, she turned her head and stopped staring at him.

"Hero Chen, my bell is ringing." Mei Wuhen said suddenly again.

Chenli, who hadn't reacted yet, responded instinctively: "Huh?"

"We are all female disciples in our sect. The master said, female disciples are very easy to be trapped by love, especially those of us who practice charm, so all disciples will get a bell on the day of apprenticeship."

Mei Wuhen rolled up her sleeves, revealing her snow-white wrists, on which a bell was strung with a red thread, but it didn't seem to ring.

Mei Wuhen shook her hand in front of Chenli's eyes a few times, but the bell still didn't make any sound.

"Won't it ring?"

"This bell was built by my master with great effort. It will only ring when the person I like is attracted to me, and the ringing sound can only be heard by me. Hero Chen, you sent it for me At that time, it really rang."

Hearing this, Chenli finally understood, he didn't even know where to argue.

"Hero Chen, you can't let it go now." Mei Wuhen looked at him brightly and movingly.

Chenli struggled for a long time, but still said: "If my heart is moved, I can't let it go."

Utensils are different from people, and they will not deceive people.

the other side.

Ji Shutao tried to use the previous experience, she took Cun Ming and Wu Zhuo to touch all the trees passing by.

"Senior Brother Seven, where did you go on the Wuming Mountain?" Ji Shutao asked while touching.

Wuhu took the time to look up: "This is quite a long story."

Wuhuo got separated from Chenli in the woods, he just lowered his head, and when he looked forward, Chenli and Ye Xiaoge were both gone.

Wuhuo first tried to find them, but when he found him, he found that he had been going around in circles. In desperation, he had no choice but to find a way out first.

Speaking of this, Wuhuo scratched his head embarrassingly: "I have been specializing in Qimen Dunjia for so many years, but I have no way to deal with such a pure confusion. Jianguang..."

Chen Li's move of burning soul technique had a huge impact, Wuhuo wrote down the direction of the sword light, and then walked out of the confusing situation.

Just when he was about to join Chenli and the others, he saw a group of people retreating down.

"I saw that they were in a hurry and didn't look like good people, so I followed them."

Wuhuo didn't recognize that it was a person from Cangyou Pavilion at the time, he had always lived in seclusion, even a big disciple of Cangyou Pavilion who often showed up like Zhiming, he didn't recognize him, he just relied on his own observations to see that Zhiming In this group of people, the status is extraordinary.

"One day, I found him," Wuhuo pointed to Zhiming, "and left the inn where they lived alone. I thought there must be some secret in it, so I followed him, and lost him at the foot of Nanshan Mountain. Can wait for him to go down the mountain at the foot of Nanshan."

On the second day after being thoroughly discovered, Wuhuo was caught by Zhiming and the others.

He doesn't know Zhiming, but Zhiming knows him.

"Wuhuo of Beichen Mountain?" Zhiming asked.

Play dumb without confusion.

"I heard that the eleven disciples of Beichen Mountain each have their own personalities, and the seventh disciple, Wuhuo, is timid and fearful. He never expected to follow us all the way."

This is a huge challenge to Wuhuo, but Wuhuo said, "You are the one who is timid and afraid of getting into trouble."

Afterwards, Zhiming tied him up all the time, and even blindfolded him before entering Demon Devouring Mountain.

On the way, Wuhuo was taken away by Zhiming alone. Wuhuo had always been timid and couldn't keep up with his brothers and sisters, but at this moment he still thought of it, and Zhiming wanted to find a place to kill him.

"I was terrified at the time." Wuhuo emphasized.

Ji Shutao nodded reassuringly: "I can imagine."

She was afraid that Seventh Senior Brother would not feel her thoughtfulness, so she added: "If it were me, I would be very scared too."

After being relieved by the little junior sister, Wuhuo continued: "He took me to a cottage, which should be Liuyun Village, and then pulled me into a dark room, that dark room was surrounded by spells, it was really scary Extremely."

Wuhuo only found out that it was the Suppressing Evil Talisman just now. Thinking about it now, Zhiming should want to do the same thing as the people who killed Liuyunzhai before. If he doesn't reach him, he can't leave without anyone noticing.

Wuhu felt cold in his heart, if things really developed as he thought, at this moment, he would already be a wandering soul.

It's just that Zhiming didn't expect that Bai Chenghe actually obtained the ability from the Demon Devouring Mountain, and transformed into the current Skeleton King. Chenli was locked in, and after that, Ji Shutao and the others arrived.

"It's a pity that I was blindfolded all the way, and the cloth strips were ripped off when I entered Liuyunzhai. I don't know more about the inside story, and I don't know where those people went." Wuhuo felt a little guilty, and nothing worked. , and made them worry about him so much.

I heard from the elder brother that the master even went to Wuming Mountain to find him.

"Senior Brother Seven, you are already very brave and powerful, don't blame yourself." Ji Shutao patted Wuhu on the shoulder.

"Then you haven't seen him for a month, what did you do?" Cun Ming interjected.

Ji Shutao instinctively lowered her head again, forget it, senior brother and the others will also see the lie.

"I went to Xishan with Zhuang Yi and Qian Feng."

"Remember everything?"

"Seven, seven, eight, eight."

"Where's the guy who hurt you?"

Ji Shutao looked at Cun Ming's and Wu Huo's earnest faces, and decided to lie, using his whole life's strength.

She stared straight at the two of them, with disappointment on her face: "He attacked from behind, and didn't see the face."

After she finished speaking, she didn't dare to bow her head. She shouldn't have been discovered, right?

"It's good that the memory is back." Cun Ming didn't worry about it, although he was also very disappointed.

"En." Ji Shutao nodded emphatically.

As they searched the mountain while talking, most of the top of the mountain was quickly searched by them, and there was no clue at all.

Meet with Chenli, and look at their appearance, you can tell that they also got nothing.

Zhiming has not said a word, but his face is ever-changing, and now he is gloating.

He thought, maybe Zhiwu had gone down the mountain a long time ago, although Zhiwu has never been very smart, but at the critical moment... Zhiwu? ? ?

Zhiwu, who should not have appeared here, brought people here, and Ye Yiran was among them.

At the moment of knowing fate, I saw despair, bottomless despair.

"Let my senior brother go." Zhiwu said loudly, but he didn't know that Zhiming was about to die of anger.

"After so many years, my luck is still so good. Someone always comes to die by himself." Cun Ming carelessly hugged the sword to his chest, and asked Zhiwu with a smile on his face: "If you don't let go, what should you do?"

"If you don't let me go, I'll kill her." Zhiwu brought Ye Yiran to her face, put the sword on her neck, Ye Yiran didn't know what stimulated her, she didn't react at all, she just trembled instinctively.

"Heh." Cun Ming dismissed it, and after exchanging glances with Chen Li, he quickly drew out his sword and picked Zhiwu's sword away.

Cun Ming practiced fast swords, and even Yu Chu once praised that no one could beat Cun Ming's swords faster, threatening people in front of him was really reckless, and the two sides quickly became one.

Zhiming's body was still aching, let alone joining the fight, it was difficult to even untie the rope.

"Brother." Zhiwu strenuously moved to his side while shielding Cun Ming's sword, trying to help him untie the rope.

Zhiming saw that he already had a lot of wounds on his body, so he pushed him with the head: "Run."

"Senior brother..." Zhiwu felt aggrieved, "How can I abandon my senior brother?"

"..." Zhiming hates that iron cannot be made into steel, and wishing to die right now is better than facing Zhiwu, an idiot.

Bisheng Zhiwu still focuses on himself, Zhiming thought, this is really the greatest retribution for his bad deeds.

Chenli and Cunming, a big disciple of Beichen Mountain, a second disciple of Beichen Mountain, plus Wuhuo, the seventh disciple, and Ji Shutao, the eleventh disciple, not to mention a strong charmer, Zhiwu and the others were defeated. Yes for sure.

The planning and hard work were ruined, Zhiming felt a sweetness in his throat, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, he was so angry that he passed out.

Liuyun Village.

Zhuang Yi and Qianfeng took Bai Chenghe back to Liuyunzhai. This was the first time Bai Chenghe had returned to Liuyunzhai in so many years. His eyes were bright red, and his ears were full of cries. When he got under the platform, his legs gave way and he knelt down.

He can't walk anymore, he deserves to die with them.

Zhuang Yi and Qian Feng continued to walk forward, and when they reached the dark room, Zhuang Yi was still not feeling well. She resisted the discomfort and touched the cold and hot wall with her hand. In an instant, all those shocking and bloody past rushed towards her. Come on, Zhuang Yi couldn't hold on, and was pressed down to one knee.

"Your Majesty." Qian Feng was worried about her and wanted to help her up, but Zhuang Yi waved his hand.

Since she uttered a spell, she didn't know when that spell entered her mind.

Soon, her head started to hurt violently. She covered her head with one hand and supported the wall with the other, and continued to finish the spell.

Qian Feng looked at the beads of sweat on her face, and turned around anxiously, but there was nothing he could do, until Zhuang Yi fell down completely, she caught Zhuang Yi, and the surroundings of the dark room emitted an extremely pure light.

Among those rays of light appeared one after another smiling faces, all the people in Liuyunzhai nodded to Zhuang Yi who was in Qianfeng's embrace, and then flew away.

Maybe they finally waited for the detachment that was a hundred years late, Qianfeng walked out of the dark room with Zhuang Yi in his arms, and there was only a pile of powder left where Bai Chenghe was kneeling, he deserved what he deserved, but that's all.

But Qian Feng looked at Zhuang Yi in his arms, she never thought that it would be Zhuang Yi who came to do this.

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