What on earth was that ferocious thing?
It didn't leave any traces here, not even its breath.
Gu Xijiu and Lu Wu continued to search, gradually walking deeper into the dense forest.
It is not easy to walk in the depths of the jungle.
There are sharp needle-like thorns everywhere, and it hurts like needles when pricked.
While walking, a voice came from the front, and Gu Xijiu paused slightly.
This is really a narrow road between enemies, and we meet those kids again.
The people in front were Guan Jinhua and the others.
They seemed to be arguing about something, and their voices were loud enough for Gu Xijiu, who didn't want to listen to anyone in the corner, to hear them.
From their conversation, Gu Xijiu learned the following two pieces of information.
The fact that Shen Nian Mo betrayed his master is still an internal secret among these ten sects, and most people don't know about it.
The sect leaders of these ten sects have not given up on Shen Nianmo, and they still want to pull him back from his evil path.
After all, they are all friends of the god, and they cannot just watch the son of their old friend slip further and further down the evil path, unable to turn back.
So they are now trying every possible means to make Shen Nian Mo a prodigal son turn back without paying for it. .
Second, several of them had heard that there had been some strange phenomena in Yaori Peak recently.
According to the predictions of the hexagram master, there would be immortal beasts coming to the world in the past few days, so they came to try their luck.
Of course, during their discussion, they also exchanged a few greetings with Gu Xijiu, the witch, and speculated whether she had died, saying that even if she was not dead, she would still be lying on the bed half-dead.
In their words, Gu Xijiu was gloriously promoted from the level of a witch to the level of a witch.
The same old tune has been repeated several times, but there is nothing new about it.
Gu Xijiu lightly curled her lips.
As an old woman, she didn't want to be like her juniors.
So she generously didn't care if they talked about her behind her back, but they shouldn't let her hear it.
Now that she heard it, she would be unhappy.
When she is unhappy, she wants to bully others I want them to understand what it means to respect the old and love the young So she pursed her lips and smiled, and simply teleported over.
The five people were talking happily when suddenly they heard a swishing sound above their heads, and their eyes were filled with dazzling fire and gold.
They were suddenly attacked and were shocked.
They hurriedly raised their hands to fight, and each waved their swords to resist.
"Chi ka chi ka ah ah ah, ah" there were strange sounds one after another.
Before the five people could see clearly who was attacking them, the sword in their hands was broken directly, and the palms of their hands were shocked and blood flowed.
This is not the most terrible thing.
What is terrible is that their clothes were cut into pieces by those fire and gold hidden weapons.
They retreated in embarrassment for more than a dozen feet to avoid the intensive attacks of those fire-gold rainstorms and pear blossoms.
"Who" "who"
"Who's there?"
Several people were shocked and shouted loudly.
After all the dust settled, they saw clearly that the fire-metal hidden weapon that attacked them was none other than the leaves that could be seen everywhere here.
These leaves are as soft and smooth as silk, but I didn't expect them to be so powerful.
The five people were frightened and subconsciously gathered together back to back, looking around for the culprit.
Someone on the big tree above our head chuckled: "Your master never told you that talking about people behind their back will lead to tongue pulling hell."
The voice is as clear as a jade bell, floating in the wind.
The five people suddenly froze, the voice was too familiar: