The whole forest seemed to be boiling, and countless beasts were jumping in the forest, greedily opening their mouths to catch the reddish blood raindrops.
But at this moment, the Holy Lord flew up, casting spells in his hands, and a sound came out like morning bells and evening drums: "Get my blood, listen to my orders, and find the person pointed to in the blood."
This ring was once her favorite thing, and she had worn it close to her body for such a long time.
Her breath was very strong on it, and with the blood of his god as a traction, any beast in the dark forest who drank his blood rain would They will help him find people As long as Gu Xijiu is in this dark forest, these beasts will find him and send him messages.
After doing this, he floated down to the ground, swayed slightly, and sat down on a large bluestone, took out a pill and took it.
Mu Feng looked at his skin, which seemed to be transparent and white.
Although he was such a powerful person, he didn't know why it gave him the feeling of porcelain, as if it would dissipate when the wind blew.
He was startled by the thought that suddenly came to him and shook his head.
How could he have such an unreliable thought?
The Holy Lord has always been the most powerful, and no one has ever been able to defeat him.
His power of anger can shake the world, but how could he be as fragile as porcelain?
He must have been looking for someone to cause confusion in the past two days.
Such an unreliable idea.
After Di Fuyi took the pills, he started meditating without saying anything, and Mu Feng automatically acted as a guard beside him.
After a full hour of this, Di Fuyi slowly opened his eyes and stood up.
He didn't receive any news from any animals, which meant that she was not on any peak below the Seven Peaks at all.
Then where will she go?
Is it coming out of the dark forest again?
He took a deep breath and told Mu Feng beside him: "Go out and order the Shadow Guards across the continent to find her whereabouts."
Unless she finds a hiding place in a magma secret palace like Mo Zhao did that day, she will be found by his shadow guards as long as she leaves the dark forest.
Mu Feng agreed and went.
Di Fuyi closed his eyes slightly.
No matter what, he wanted to find her first.
Compared to Di Fuyi's state of mind, Gu Xijiu's life had gone smoothly these two days.
She stayed in the small village temporarily.
After all, you can't get out after you enter.
The people here are relatively united and friendly.
Of course, because these people were once self-identified disciples of heaven, they have a lot of brushes, and they are still very proud in their bones.
They are all arrogant, and each other They often compete with each other and fight with each other.
Of course, it's just for discussion, and there won't be any real hard work.
After the discussion, we still keep our arms around each other and become good buddies.
Gu Xijiu found out the population of this village in one day.
There were eight women and thirty-two men.
The number of years they have stayed here ranges from old men who have been here for eighty or ninety years to young men who have only been here two or three years.
This is a closed paradise.
When these people first arrived here, they still wanted to break out, but after repeatedly hitting the wall, they became desperate.
This place is like an iron pot, and they are all trapped in the pot, not even one.
You can't even see the mouse hole going out.
Since you can't get out, you naturally have to live on.
Fortunately, the resources here are quite abundant.
The leaves on the big trees have a very strange effect.
After picking the leaves, smash them and beat them in various directions, they can form a thin Made of silver fabric, robes made from this fabric not only look good but are also stain-resistant, and are also very comfortable to wear
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