Chan Yin can make people invisible and hide their breath, but it can't stop the sound of invisible people. Mu Xiyuan did not go up the babbling bamboo ladder, but sat down carefully in a dark corner downstairs.
Fortunately, the walls of the bamboo building are thin, and by using spiritual power in the ears, you can clearly hear the sounds around you.
Upstairs, the wolf demon and the fox demon cautiously entered the room, bowed their heads and saluted: "Gu master!"
The shadow at the table turned his face. In April weather, he was still wearing a cape with a hood. The brim of his hat blocked the light, and his face could not be seen clearly in the thick shadow, but the gaze from those eyes was like substance, and it was frighteningly cold.
The wolf demon stood up uncomfortably, and the fox demon couldn't help shivering.
"Why so long?"
The fox demon turned into a woman with a slender figure and a beautiful face, but that beautiful face was now covered in cold sweat, and she replied tremblingly: "Bei, the magic circle that draws water from Beiyuan was broken, and it can't be suppressed. Lingshan Illusory Formation. At that time, there were still several people on the mountain, each of whom was involved in a separate illusion formation, we... We were not the one when we came in, and it took a few searches to find you."
Mu Xiyun downstairs was secretly shocked, who are these people? To be able to travel between the phantom formations!
The man upstairs was angry: "Waste! Those who participated in Lingshan's discussion of Taoism are at most the little brats of the Jindan period. You guys actually broke the line!"
"The Valley Master, calm down!" The wolf demon replied bravely: "Though the two people's cultivation base is only around Jindan, they are very old-fashioned and tacit understanding. At that time, A Ling and I were at the foot of the mountain, and the photo beads placed on the mountain recorded them. look."
After he finished speaking, he took out a bead the size of a slap and loaded it with spiritual power. There was a burst of blue smoke on the bead, and the figures in the smoke shook. It was exactly the scene after Mu and Gu entered the cave.
The bamboo stool overturned with a bang, and the eyes under the hood were suddenly bloodshot. The man grabbed the photo beads and stared at the image in the blue smoke.
The fox demon and the wolf demon also squinted their eyes and looked at the image carefully. After a while, the fox demon hesitated and said, "Is this person from the illusion just now..."
"What did you say!" The man suddenly became excited, grabbed the fox demon's arm, and asked fiercely, "Which one? Where is it?"
"The one in black... the one in black," the fox demon trembled with fright, and said with a weeping voice: "Just now, just now, we passed by when we came here, well, it seems that we saw him..."
"Take me to him!" The man growled, grabbing the fox demon with one hand and jumping down from the bamboo building.
The wolf demon chased after them and stopped the two and said, "Although we are under your command, the demon clan is not your subordinate. Now we have completed all the things we should do! His Royal Highness the little demon king is still waiting for us, please don't make any extravagances. !"
The icy gaze projected onto the wolf demon through the gray fog, like a sharp knife, slowing the wolf demon from head to toe. The man suddenly regained his composure, and even a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He let go of the fox demon's arm and said softly, "This is an old friend of mine, I haven't seen you for decades, dear, take me to see him. As for the little demon king, don't worry, what I promised, Nothing is impossible."
The wolf demon let out a long sigh of relief, recited the formula, and a long axe appeared in his hand. The big axe swung down, actually splitting a gap in the night in front of him. Intense sunlight shone in through the gap, and the light of another illusion illuminated the face in the shadow for a moment.
In the darkness, Mu Xiyun suddenly widened his eyes.
The next moment, the man took the two demons and stepped into the light.
The surroundings returned to darkness, and Yuehua once again enveloped the bamboo building. Sitting in the dark, Mu Xiyun found out that the palm of her clenched hand had been pierced with blood by her fingernails, and her back was covered in cold sweat. As soon as he was relieved, a huge tiredness welled up in his heart. Under the double attack of depletion of spiritual power and tingling of the meridians, he fell asleep unconsciously.
When Mu Xiyuan woke up again, the sky was already bright, and a bird with a black, white and yellow belly was standing on the edge of the window chirping. He opened his eyes, his body was hot, and his consciousness was still a little dizzy. He stared blankly at the roof, and after a long while, he realized that he was already lying on a bed with a thin blanket covering his body.
Arms moved, and the sleeves were heavy. Mu Xiyun touched his sleeve, it was the hidden cicada. Probably because the spiritual power was exhausted before fainting, Chanyin fell from his hand and slipped into his sleeve pocket.
Suddenly, Chan Yin, the small building, the broken space, the face in the hood, countless lights and shadows flooded into my mind like a tide, and Mu Xiyuan sat up abruptly.
The bamboo ladder of the small building babbled for a while, and someone came upstairs.
Mu Xiyun got out of bed gently and drew out his long sword. This hut is simple, with a bed, a table and a stool, and there is not even a place to cover it. It is the place where the two demons met their "gu master" last night.
Mu Xiyun stood at the head of the bed, thought for a while, took out the piece of Chan Yin from his sleeve pocket, and held Qing Yun's spiritual power in his hand.
The visitor stopped for a while at the door and asked softly, "Ayun, are you awake?"
It was Gu Wanbo's voice.
Mu Xiyun's heart moved, she took a step back, turned on the bed, and put Chanyin back into her sleeve pocket.
The bamboo door opened, and Gu Qingqiao's ordinary face appeared behind the door. He held a medicine bowl in one hand, which was still steaming hot, and walked in with the other hand.
Mu Xiyun stood up from the bed and looked up at him.
"Wake up." A warm smile appeared on Gu Qingqiao's face, he quickly took two steps to put down the bowl, helped Mu Xiyun sit down on the bedside, tidily put a pillow under his waist, and stretched out his hand He probed between his foreheads, and then picked up the medicine bowl, "It's still a little hot, come and drink the medicine." After speaking, he picked up the spoon and scooped up the medicine before feeding it to Mu Xiyun's mouth.
Mu Xiyun blushed and hid back, took the medicine bowl and spoon, and said softly, "I'll do it myself!"
"Okay." Gu Qingqiao looked at him with a smile.
Mu Xiyun brought the medicine bowl to her mouth, as if she had remembered something, put down her hand and asked, "Why is Senior Brother Gu here?"
"I have to ask Lingshan Immortal about this. After I stepped into the illusion, I was on the other side of the bamboo forest, and I walked through the bamboo forest to this small building. It was almost dawn when I arrived, and I saw you sitting on the ground downstairs. ." Having said this, his voice darkened: "You are injured all over and you are still feverish, I am really worried..."
While speaking, he slowly approached Mu Xiyun and wrapped his left hand on his shoulder.
On the side of Mu Xiyun's body, the medicine bowl in his left hand suddenly turned over, a bowl of medicinal juice was splashed on the opponent's face, his right hand raised, and the unsheathed long sword hidden under the blanket slashed towards the one that embraced him. hands on their shoulders.
"Pfft" the sword pierced into the flesh and blood, and the blood splashed.
Gu Qingqiao exclaimed in surprise, "What are you doing, Ah Yun?"
Mu Xiyun's feet exerted force, and the bamboo bed immediately fell apart. He held a sword flower in front of him.
Gu Qingqiao had an unbelievable look on his face. The sword was extremely fast just now. In a hurry, he only had time to turn to the side to avoid the force of the downward slash. A deep bloodstain appeared. This is because he reacts fast enough, otherwise the arm will be removed immediately.
Mu Xiyuan stepped up without saying a word, and attacked him again with his sword.
"Ayun, what are you doing crazy?" After dodging twice, Gu Qingqiao pulled out a short knife to block a strike. Mu Xiyun had already attacked in front of him. He hit the door.
Gu Qingqiao couldn't hide anymore, so he had to hold a knife with both hands to block a shot, and at the same time raised his head to avoid the sword qi, a blood mark was deeply drawn on his face, and the everted flesh made his face instantly hideous.
Gu Qingqiao shook his hands, holding both swords in his hands. In a very short period of time, he fought dozens of moves with Mu Xiyuan's long sword. He took a breath and immediately mobilized his spiritual power. The powerful pressure of the Nascent Soul suddenly burst out. Mu Xiyun's chest suddenly felt tight, and the opponent's powerful spiritual power pierced his heart through his arm. A huge force attacked and lifted Mu Xiyun three feet out, smashing his back heavily on the thin siding of the bamboo building, directly smashing a hole in the siding, and the man fell straight down from the upstairs.
Mu Xiyun reluctantly adjusted his posture halfway through the fall. When he fell to the ground, he rolled with the situation and immediately turned over to protect himself with the horizontal sword. Taking a staggering step, I felt a sweetness in my throat, and I couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. With his sword on the ground, he was almost unsteady, but still looked upstairs.
In the hole in the broken wall of the bamboo building, the man in black was covered in blood on his face and arms, but he didn't care. Killing intent and coercion shot downstairs.
"Who are you?" After adjusting his breath a few times, Mu Xiyun slowly stood up straight. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly, "Show your true colors!"
The ordinary face belonging to Gu Wanbo showed a sneer. The man took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and squeezed it. He wiped the medicinal powder on the wound on his face, and his face trembled slightly, as if something ran out of the wound.
The man's eyes have become slender, the bridge of the nose is high, and the lower jaw shows a thin curve. Although he is an adult man, his face with a hint of femininity can still be recognized as it was in the past, and the red moles at the corners of his eyes are bright and bright Blood, in an instant, coincided with the boy in memory.
Shadowless…
"Okay, Xiaoxianjun. I've shown my true face, what are you going to do?"
Mu Xiyun knew that she had nowhere to run. The scope of Lingshan Illusion is not too big. From the valley he entered to here, it takes only a stick of incense to run with all his strength. With the ability of the other party's Nascent Soul, his little golden core is almost invisible.
If you can't go, you will fight to the last minute!
Mu Xiyuan silently recited the swordsmanship in his heart, the long sword burst into a brilliant light, one person and one sword rushed straight up to the bamboo tower at an unmatched speed, the sword edge pointed, the aura whistled, and the trembling tip of the sword crossed a mysterious arc , seemed to rush straight to Wuying's chest, but sealed all the avenues he could avoid.
Wuying's face turned gloomy. Although the difference between the two was huge, Mu Xiyuan's attack that gathered all the spiritual power, combined with the mysterious movement, made him have to be on guard. Just as he was about to take hold of the sword's edge, a snow-white blade of light shot from the back, straight into his heart.
Wuying shouted and took a step back, barely avoiding the key point, facing the two with two knives respectively, resisting with spiritual power. He only heard a muffled groan and blood spattered, but he managed to escape from the two men's pincers.
Mu Xiyun gasped for a while, raised his eyes to look beside him, Gu Qingqiao took a half step forward with a pair of knives in his hands, and concealed him behind him.
"Okay, okay, okay," Wuying spat out a mouthful of blood, his chest and back were hurt to the bone, but he let the blood flow, only staring at the two in front of him.
"Valley Master!" The wolf demon and the fox demon arrived at this time. The wolf demon roared and appeared in front of Wuying. The fox demon quickly tapped several large points on his body to stop the bleeding, and took out the medicinal pill to prepare it. Serve him.
Wuying's complexion was snow-white, which made the scar on his face even more shocking. He took a deep look at Gu Qingqiao, suppressed his anger, and whispered, "Go!"
The wolf demon roared at the two of them again, turned back and transformed into a human, and jumped down from the bamboo building with Wuying on the side of the fox demon. The three of them shrank to an inch and disappeared into the depths of the bamboo forest in a moment.
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The author has something to say:
Gu Qingqiao: That's not me, not me!
Author: Don't worry, Ayun can recognize it
Gu Qingqiao: Do you recognize it? So am I exposed
Author: Guess what