"It's a trap!"
Yang Lizhao held an ordinary sand fox in his arms, looked up at the all-encompassing mirror above his head that turned into a bright moon, and spoke word by word.
After Yang Lizhao and others settled here, an ordinary sand fox that had settled here was disturbed. Perhaps attracted by the blood of the Sky Fox in Yang Lizhao's body, instead of escaping, it followed him step by step. .
"What, what trap, where is it?"
Shangguan Lei was originally lying on the ground with his arms and legs spread out. Hearing this, he suddenly raised his head, but his eyes kept flickering around.
"No, no one is there? If we were really ambushed, would our opponent allow us to rest here for so long?"
Shangguan Lei didn't notice the danger, and suddenly relaxed again. He hit the back of his head hard on the ground and closed his eyes tightly. Although the whole person looked like he suddenly found a chance to rest in an extremely exhausted state, he seemed to even lift his head. My eyelids felt like a waste of effort.
"I'm telling you, Master Changsun, don't think so wildly that you're scaring yourself, okay? Your magical power of transforming all phenomena is very good. It's really very good!"
Later, Shangguan Lei's voice became softer and softer, and the last few words were more like unconscious murmurs before falling asleep.
"Do you believe?"
Yang Lizhao looked at An Dapu on the other side and said, "With the help of this all-encompassing mirror, can I really hide my magical powers from a spiritual demon master whose cultivation level is still higher than that of my grandfather?"
An Dapu looked pale, as if he had been exhausted a lot, but when Yang Lizhao asked, he looked blank and said, "In fact, he did miss our hiding place just now!"
"I think what the young master said makes sense."
A young monk with a hunched back and a long neck said in a hoarse voice.
Shangguan Lei, who seemed to have fallen asleep just now, said sarcastically: "Okay, thank you! When did Mr. Zhao's words stop making sense in your mouth? It's just this sentence that comes back and forth, and I don't know how to use new words. ”
Bi Shou's face turned red from suppressing his emotions, but he was also very clumsy and didn't know how to refute Shangguan Lei's taunt.
"Okay, don't always bully Bi Shou for being slow-minded." Yang Lizhao said.
"He's not slow in thinking, otherwise he wouldn't have hugged the old master's lap and followed him all the way from Hanging Sea..."
Shangguan Lei was talking to himself, but suddenly he felt a sharp gaze coming towards him, and he quickly changed his words: "He is just the most stupid person."
Yang Lizhao was too lazy to answer Shangguan Lei's bitchy mouth and stroked the fur of the fox in his arms. Instead, he looked at An Dapu and said, "Mr. An should be able to rest assured. Since we have come out of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, I expect that the Shitong Immortal Lord will I won’t take action against the sect. With An Er in charge, there won’t be any trouble.”
An Dapu nodded, but there was still a worried look on his face and said: "I'm not worried about the inside of the sect. The second brother's strength and qualifications are enough to suppress everything. What I'm worried about is that other people will take advantage of the situation."
Yang Lizhao thought for a while and said, "An'er is not a fool. Since Shitong dares to chase us, he will definitely realize the danger and find a way to ask for help."
An Dapu looked worried and said, "I'm afraid asking for help will turn into adding fuel to the fire."
Yang Lizhao looked at An Dapu and said with a wry smile: "It seems that Mr. An has now realized that this will be a trap."
An Dapu glanced at Yang
Shahu, who was held in Lizhao's arms, remained silent.
Bi Shou looked at Yang Lizhao, then at An Dapu, and couldn't help but said, "Then what should we do next?"
Shangguan Lei, who had been lying on the ground pretending to be dead, suddenly raised his head at this time and said: "If it is really like what you two said, wouldn't it mean that we have now become hostages in the hands of the Shitong Immortal? "
Yang Lizhao looked at Bi Shou at this time and asked, "How long have you been here?"
Bishou was stunned for a moment and said, "Almost five years."
"It's been five years," Yang Lizhao suddenly smiled and said, "It's almost time."
An Dapu's expression perked up and he said, "What plans does Young Master Zhao have?"
Yang Lizhao smiled without saying anything, but gently placed the sand fox that had been in his arms for this period of time on the ground.
The little sand fox sniffed around Yang Lizhao's feet and let out a soft cry, which seemed to have a sense of reluctance.
Yang Lizhao looked at the sand fox at his feet and said softly: "Go, go, leave here. The further away from here, the better."
The little sand fox took a few steps forward, then suddenly looked back at Yang Lizhao, saw him wave his hand again, then turned around and hurried into the bushes.
When Xishan's boat leaves the Land of Chaos, a space channel will be formed directly at the entrance of Chaos, allowing Yang Junshan and others to appear in any area around the Land of Chaos.
This is also an important reason why Yang Junshan dared to break into the land of chaos when he faced the Hedao Realm Heavenly Lord, because he understood that even if those Hedao Realm Heavenly Lords wanted to take revenge, they could not lay traps and ambush around the entrance to Chaos.
In the process of returning to the starry sky, Yang Junshan had sensed that there were still a few "acquaintances" around the entrance to chaos, but he had no intention of staying and chatting with these people.
After stopping for a while at the already formed Heavenly Court Star Palace, he realized that fifteen years had passed since his trip to the Land of Chaos, and then he slowly left the Heavenly Court Star Palace in the Xishan Boat and headed towards the direction of the Yellow Earth Star Palace. And go.
But just when the boat was about to leave the Heavenly Palace, a ray of light suddenly appeared behind a star and rushed towards the boat in a panic.