Looking at this desolate and ghostly scenery, even these first-class sect disciples with extraordinary strength couldn't help but tense up.
Gu Ming lazily waggled his tail, continued to look at Di Shifang's murderous gaze, nestled in Lu Jiuque's arms, and sneered: "Tsk, tsk, what a bunch of wimps."
Why is Gu Ming in Lu Jiuque's arms
Well, there is no other way. Who gave him the honorable task of keeping Lu Jiuque warm
Haha!
Lu Jiuque reached out and tapped Gu Ming on the head, and whispered: "Be quiet."
Gu Ming's eyes were full of disdain and he muttered: "Hey, Xiao Jiu'er, you should also let Xiao's talent and magic power go away, so it's hard for us to find someone."
Lu Jiuque was stunned for a moment and said in a low voice: "I didn't let Xiao release his innate magical power."
"Ah?" Lone Ming's fox eyes flickered slightly and he asked, "Dark curtain wasn't put up? What about the monsters in the White Stone Ghost Land? Why didn't they notice us?"
Having said this, Lu Jiuque also became confused.
She originally thought that the reason why there were no monsters bothering her along the way was because the two sects had secret treasures.
Isn't it
So why haven't they encountered a single magical beast even though they've been in this legendary wilderness for a long time
"Go back... Go back..."
Lu Jiuque suddenly stopped and said in a deep voice: "Wait!"
Her voice, with a hint of nervousness, was like pebbles thrown into the water, calling everyone to face the enemy.
But those sharp eyes looked around for a week, but found nothing. Ni Shaoyao suddenly became unhappy and shouted: "Lu Jiuque, what are you doing!"
Lu Jiuque frowned and said, "I heard someone talking..."
Then, she raised her eyes and looked at Di Shifang, who shook his head gently, and Lu Jiuque was stunned.
He didn't even feel the Great Demon King. In other words, there was no sound at all around him
Just when Lu Jiuque thought he was too weak, the intermittent sound came again.
"Go back... Go back..."
Lu Jiuque suddenly looked up. In the vast expanse of heaven and earth, there seemed to be a trace of the power of a wandering soul, pulling it to her feet. But every time she wanted to understand clearly what the voice said, she fell into the void again. Silent wind.
Everyone raised their ears and heard no sound. The people of the Mingjing Sect were already very disdainful of the attitude of the Soul Fighting Sect, and now they even laughed.
"Miss Lu, you are too timid."
"Young Shaoxia Shen, it seems you'd better not protect your junior sister."
…
Lu Jiuque didn't seem to hear such a mocking voice, and just thought about the meaning of the voice...
Suddenly, the pattern in Ni Shaoyao's palm became hot. Her eyes lit up and she said happily: "Quick! Over there! Chase after me!"
"yes!"
Seeing the people of the Ming Mirror Sect fly away, turning into several phantoms and quickly disappearing between the sky and the earth, Lu Jiuque couldn't help but hold Di Shifang's hand tightly.
Di Shifang also looked up, and just as he was about to say something, Gu Ming's eyes narrowed, he jumped out of Lu Jiuque's arms, and neighed in that direction.
Immediately afterwards, Lone Ming jumped up, like a purple lightning bolt, and flew quickly in that direction.
"Quick! Let's catch up too!"
"yes!"
…
As the group of people moved forward quickly, there was a faint smell of blood in the air, but it was diluted by the biting cold wind.
Lu Jiuque secretly thought it was bad, and suddenly grabbed Di Shifang's hand, lowering his voice and saying: "No! Everyone stop!"