Her eyes flickered as she thought of what San Yangzi had said to her mother that day. So, she looked at the two of them and said with a smile, "What a coincidence! I also met Uncle Shangguan in this forest before!"
“What? You’ve met Junior Sister Shangguan?” The two looked at Feng Jiu in surprise: “Did she really go deep into the forest?”
After hearing this and looking at their reactions, she blinked and said, "I just saw that white figure from a distance. It looked very much like Master Shangguan. I didn't see her face, but I have seen Master Shangguan several times in the peak, so I am almost certain that the figure was her, but..."
"Just what?" the two asked nervously.
Feng Jiu glanced at them and said with a worried look on her face, "It's just that I saw that Senior Sister Shangguan seemed to be injured, and there was no one around her. I wanted to catch up with her, but I only had the foundation-building cultivation and couldn't catch up with her speed."
She found out that several of Sanyangzi's disciples had some special feelings towards her mother. In this case, she could take advantage of them.
Sure enough, when the two heard this, their brows knitted slightly, and they walked aside and whispered, "Big Brother is right. We will definitely let Junior Sister go to collect the herbs that Master is short of."
"Could it be that what Senior Brother said is true? Master really intends to..."
"No matter what, I think we should all remind Junior Sister."
"It's just that once the master decides, I'm afraid even if we want to, we won't be able to change it."
"Let's not talk about anything else for now. If Junior Sister really goes to collect those three herbs, she must go to the Wanyao Mountain deep in this secret realm. Only there are the three herbs that Master wants. However, there are also many guardian beasts in Wanyao Mountain. I'm afraid that if we go there too late, Junior Sister will..."
"Then let's hurry over there, maybe we can be of some help."
So, the two of them were about to rush deeper into the forest, and at this moment, a pair of hands reached out and grabbed their robes.
"Two uncles, please wait a moment."
Feng Jiu listened to their words and looked at them, blinking her innocent eyes and said, "Uncle Master, please take me with you! I will die in this deep forest."
"If you walk straight out in this direction, you will reach the outer periphery. We are going to go deeper, and it will be inconvenient for you to go in." One of them said, wiping his hands and glancing at the robe that was being pulled: "Let go."
Feng Jiu did not let go, but said: "But Uncle Master, once you leave, what if I encounter a ferocious beast when I go out? What if I encounter a wolf pack? I will die, Uncle Master, we are all from Sanyang Peak. Although I am just a menial disciple, I am also a disciple! You must take me with you."
Hearing this, the two of them frowned, looked at each other, and said with a force: "You will die faster if you follow us." As soon as the voice fell, they no longer paid attention to Feng Jiu, and the two of them took a breath and rushed into the forest.
Seeing this, Fengjiu grinned and said, "Wanyao Mountain? Is this our destination?" After she murmured softly, she tiptoed and followed behind the two of them.
At the same time, deep in the forest, at the foot of Wanyao Mountain, Shangguan Wanrong, dressed in white, looked up at the steep cliffs of Wanyao Mountain and the tens of millions of magical herbs growing on the mountain.