Ancestor Mu ignored Lu Qingran and kept hitting the entrance and exit, hoping to make a hole for his descendants to escape.
Lu Qingran ducked to Ancestor Mu's side, grabbed Ancestor Mu's hand, and pulled him back to Lu Baobao's back.
After letting go, Lu Qingran discovered that Ancestor Mu's eyes had turned blood red. When he looked carefully, there were thin black threads in the blood red.
"Ancestor? Are you okay?"
【Host! Those people are coming after me! 】
"Mu Xiao!"
As soon as the system sound faded, a sharp and harsh sound came from the distance, as if a sharp object had been scraped, making people's eardrums tremble.
The sound of the spiritual energy being circulated was like a burst of muffled thunder, which shocked the hearts of Lu Qingran and others.
"You guys hide quickly!"
After Ancestor Mu finished speaking, he summoned the blue long sword and tried to get away, but was pulled down by Lu Qingran.
"Too many people are coming! My ancestors went there without any intention of dying! And we can't stop so many people! Let's go, Baby Lu!"
Lu Qingran felt that it was the right thing to bring Lu Baobao here this time. Flying spiritual beasts in the tribulation period are twice as fast as aircraft.
Those monks want to catch up with them, unless there is a second Lu Wu!
As soon as the monks from the Hidden World Family arrived at the entrance, they saw only an afterimage of Lu Baobao's tail.
"What kind of spiritual beast is that? Is it so fast?" A monk secretly asked the person beside him out of curiosity!
The monk next to him also had a look of hatred that iron could not become steel, and said angrily:
"Lu Wu! A flying spirit beast with the blood of a divine beast, but its attack ability is stronger than its flying ability!"
"Chase!"
The monk wanted to ask again, but the person next to him directly passed him and chased in the direction of Lu Qingran and others!
Lu Qingran and others flew like this for three days and had already flown out of the area familiar to ancestor Mu.
Now they are like headless flies, without any direction, they can only fly forward!
During these three days, Ancestor Mu has been keeping his eyes closed and adjusting his breath except occasionally to identify directions.
Although the blood-red color in his eyes faded, the black threads remained. Lu Qingran wanted to ask what was going on, but Ancestor Mu kept avoiding the topic.
【Host! have……】
Before the system finished speaking, Lu Qingran had summoned the Silent Divine Sword and stood in front of Lu Baobao.
Eight people wrapped tightly in black robes lined up in a row, standing in front of Lu Qingran and others.
"It's the angel! Let's go!"
Ancestor Mu's voice trembled slightly. I don't know whether it was because he was instinctively afraid of the divine envoy, or because he was afraid that the divine envoy would hurt Lu Qingran and others!
Ancestor Mu summoned the green sword and stood in front of Lu Qingran!
Lu Qingran ignored it and used his merit power to inject it into the Silent Divine Sword. The Silent Divine Sword instantly glowed with golden light.
Lu Qingran used the Wuming Sword Technique, and the Wuming Divine Sword in his hand glowed with golden sword light. A will of swordsmanship rose to the sky from Lu Qingran's body.
As the sword technique unfolded, eight rays of golden sword energy and golden light attacked the eight divine envoys!
The eight divine envoys seemed to be disdainful of Lu Qingran and stood still. However, when the golden sword energy light was about to arrive, they raised their hands and waved!
"ah!"
"ah!"
"ah!!"
Tragic sounds rang out one after another, and then slowly dissipated in the air under the shocked eyes of Ancestor Mu and Mu Yirou!
"Xiao Ran'er! You~can you really~kill them?"
Mu Yirou's voice was filled with excitement. The messenger who was like a god in her heart was killed by her great-granddaughter in just that moment. Mu Yirou was a little unbelievable!
"well!"
Ancestor Mu said two good words with an indifferent expression, but his slightly trembling hands showed his uneasy mood at the moment.
"Ancestors and the others are not gods! They can kill!"
Ancestor Mu nodded happily. He had always known that those people were not gods.
"Master! Where to fly?"
Lu Qingran flew high into the sky and looked down at the surroundings. They were surrounded by endless mountains, rolling and spectacular, but they didn't know where to go at this moment!
"Ancestor, which direction is the sacred mountain?"
Lu Qingran guessed that the so-called god on the 'Holy Mountain' should be the owner of this secret realm!
Otherwise, he wouldn’t be able to control the people of the Hidden World Family like this!
Ancestor Mu: "Xiao Ran'er! We can't enter the sacred mountain. Once we get close, the body can't bear it. Our ancestors have been there, but they fainted when they reached the foot of the sacred mountain! There is a strange black mist surrounding the sacred mountain. The monks It’s completely untouchable.”
Black fog? This reminded Lu Qingran of the lake he saw outside. It was crystal clear on one side and strangely shrouded in black mist on the other!
There was also black mist on the bodies of those divine envoys, as well as the wounds of Mu Xiu and Mu Yi.
[The host has the Pure Spirit Bead in his hand, you can try it. We can't keep running like this. One day, Baby Lu will be exhausted to death! 】
"Old Ancestor! That god should be the master of this secret realm. I must go to this sacred mountain. It's not a problem for us to keep flying like this. Sooner or later we will be overtaken."
Ancestor Mu frowned. He didn't quite agree with Lu Qingran's words. Entering the sacred mountain would lead to certain death. If he fought with members of the Hidden Family, he might still have a chance to survive!
But what then? If you are trapped here all the time, you will be caught by that person sooner or later!
The old man who was thousands of years old felt helpless for the first time. His brows furrowed and his knuckles unconsciously rubbed the hilt of the sword repeatedly!
"Old Ancestor! Instead of waiting for death, it's better to take the initiative. I have the Pure Spirit Bead, so I shouldn't be afraid of the black mist!"
"Those divine envoys are no match for this junior. Even if I meet that superior god, this junior might still be able to fight!"
In fact, Lu Qingran didn't know, but he had to give it a try, right?
"How many are there?"
Ancestor Jinglingzhumu's eyes lit up when he heard it. He had seen it in his father's legacy. Jinglingzhu could purify all things and might be able to pass through the black mist.
He has been searching for the whereabouts of the Jing Ling Pearl, but no one outside has heard of it, let alone several hidden families.
"Ah? What?" Lu Qingran asked again without hearing what Ancestor Mu said.
"How many Pure Spirit Beads are there? My father mentioned in his posthumous message that he might be able to pass through the black mist with the Pure Spirit Bead!"
Ancestor Mu stared at Lu Qingran with some excitement.
Lu Qingran: "Three!"
"Okay! Okay! Ancestor, let's go to the sacred mountain with you!"
Ancestor Mu stood up suddenly, gritted his teeth, and stared ahead with firm eyes!
Ancestor Mu asked Lu Baobao to fly back. After flying for a day, Lu Qingran and others passed by the monks who came to chase them at high speed.
"Muxiao!" A deafening voice came from behind!
"Don't call you ancestor! My ancestor doesn't have time to play with you!"
Ancestor Mu replied with a spiritual voice. The monks with lower cultivation levels behind him stumbled and almost lost their balance.
Lu Qingran waved the Silent Divine Sword, and countless ice-blue sword energy struck behind him.
The sword energy slowed down most of the monks, and Lu Baobao also increased his speed to the extreme. Those people couldn't catch up with them in a while!
Lu Qingran and the others all breathed a sigh of relief. It was just a surprise. If they had reacted immediately, they would have been seriously injured if they had not died.
After all, there are many people on the other side, and their cultivation levels are all among the best in the Hidden World Family!
