"Huh...huh..."
His chest rose and fell violently, and Lao Wu felt the pain in his lungs as if they were being torn apart.
But he didn't dare to stop at all, or even look back. He was afraid that seeing the mandrill's figure would frighten him and make him unable to run.
suddenly!
A black-haired figure suddenly appeared not far ahead.
What he was holding in his hand was the head of his own team that was still dying!
Lao Wu laughed miserably, stopped, and lay on the ground with a bang.
He was exhausted and had no strength left.
Breathing heavily, Lao Wu laughed miserably and said:
"Excuse me...Excuse me, please give me a good time!"
The mandrill flexed his fingers with an expressionless face, and his tooth blade drew a silver light in the air, slicing open Lao Wu's artery.
Lao Wu let out a hard cry, feeling the blood in his body flowing rapidly and the temperature dropping sharply.
When she was dying in a trance, the delicate and pretty face of the embroiderer appeared in front of her.
He stretched out his hand to touch, but couldn't lift his arm, and immediately his consciousness fell into darkness...
After putting away Lao Wu's storage bag, Mandrill burned Lao Wu's body with a fire with an indifferent expression.
The road to spiritual practice is paved with dead bones strewn with corpses, isn’t it?
After killing everyone in Lao Wu, Mandrill finally had the time to look at Xiao Ginseng Jing and said coldly:
"Do you know you're wrong?"
There were still tears on the little ginseng spirit's face. Seeing that the mandrill was really angry, she timidly choked up and said:
"I know, I know..."
Ye Jin didn't punish him again. This time it was a lesson for Xiao Shen Jing. He was used to being wild and wild and lost his vigilance. If he didn't suffer some hardships, he wouldn't be able to remember.
"Brother Monkey, Daniel was captured by them and taken to the camp..."
Xiao Shenjing said with a cry.
The mandrill didn't speak, because he knew what the outcome would be. Being hunted and killed by a cultivator would most likely end in disaster, so he nodded:
"Do you know where the camp is?"
"Know!"
"Lead the way."
He took out the white jade boat, jumped on it, and flew quickly in a certain direction.
…
Agui huddled up, hugging his legs and sitting by the fire, with roasted beef neatly placed next to him.
Uncle Qi was smoking a dry cigarette as if he was there, dozing off with half-closed eyes.
Agui opened his mouth to speak, but nothing came out.
He felt a sense of foreboding.
"Fifth brother... don't worry..."
I added another handful of firewood to the fire, hoping to bring some warmth to my body.
at this time--
A conversation came from the sky.
"Is this it?"
"Well, this is it!"
Agui raised his head blankly and saw a snow-white jade boat suspended above his head.
On top of the boat, a cold black-haired mandrill stood erect with cold eyes.
On the shoulder is a small ginseng essence.
The mandrill stood on the white jade boat, looking expressionlessly at the young people and old men in the camp.
And the neatly arranged beef next to the boy.
Xiao Shenjing also saw the beef and said sadly:
"Monkey...Brother Monkey, Daniel..."
The mandrill didn't say a word, and turned coldly. The cold light in the sky fell straight down, and the murderous intention was fierce!
Pfft...
The young man was at a loss, staring blankly at the hole in his chest and his crushed heart. He wanted to speak, but nothing came out.
Finally, he collapsed to the ground weakly, staring at the sky with blank eyes, and slowly closed his eyes, as if falling asleep.
Sister, it turns out that cultivating immortality is not about beauty, but about blood...
The mandrill jumped down expressionlessly. The bodies of the old man and the young man lay quietly, and the beef beside them exuded a fragrant aroma.
This is not irony, this is the norm.
People eat monsters, and monsters eat people. This is the norm in the world of immortality.
Mandrill's heart was not at all disturbed.
suddenly!
A touch of purple on the corner of the young man's clothes caught his attention.
He stretched out his hand and summoned it, and a small and exquisite brocade bag appeared in his hand.
This is not a storage bag, but an ordinary bag.
There are several spiritual stones placed inside, and traces of cleaning can be seen on the outside of the brocade bag. It is not difficult to see the owner's care for the brocade bag.
Looking at the familiar brocade bag in his hand, Mandrill couldn't help but picture a delicate face in his mind.
"Replying to the Immortal Master, although I am a mortal, my younger brother has spiritual roots. As long as I accumulate enough spiritual stones, my brother can worship in Wuyang Mansion, practice immortal magic, and become a master."
"Immortal...immortal master! Can I still see you!"
Wuyang Mansion, younger brother...
The mandrill held the brocade bag and couldn't help but laugh. Finally, he laughed out loud. The laughter became louder and louder, spreading farther and farther.
The little ginseng spirit on the shoulder was so frightened that he didn't dare to say anything when he heard the laughter, thinking that his monkey brother had been stimulated in some way.
The laughter subsided, the mandrill straightened up, burned the camp to the ground with a fire, and buried the bodies of the young man, the old man, and the bull demon together.
Shemales have different paths...
Seven days later, Wuyang City.
The embroiderer carried the washbasin to the riverside, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and was about to clear her clothes.
Suddenly, there was a shout from behind.
"But the embroiderer?"
The embroiderer turned around and saw a rich middle-aged man wearing a purple brocade robe standing in front of her.
"Gu...Gu Immortal Master?!"
The embroiderer said in surprise. She just wiped her hands and Yingying bowed and saluted:
"Master Gu Xian, are you suddenly looking for a slave?"
With a warm smile on his face, Gu Hanyou sent out a ray of mana with his fingers to help the embroiderer up, and said gently:
"Don't panic, I'm here to bring you good news."
The embroiderer was stunned for a moment and said hesitantly:
"good news?"
Gu Hanyou smiled and nodded: "Yes, good news. Your brother is valued by the city lord's personal guards and entrusted with an important task. He is sent to Chishui Island with Lao Wu."
"Really!" the embroiderer said in surprise.
Gu Hanyou said with a smile:
"How can my words, Gu, be false?"
"Very good!!!"
The embroiderer was so excited that she dropped the washbasin on the floor without realizing it, and her face turned red.
"But Chishui Island is a long way away and the journey is difficult. I'm afraid it will be difficult for you two to be together anymore." Gu Hanyou reminded.
When the embroider girl heard this, a dim look flashed in her eyes, but she quickly cheered up:
"As long as Agui's journey to immortality is prosperous, I will be satisfied..."
"In that case, Gu will leave first."
"Thank you so much, Master Gu, for telling me this news. Thank you so much, Master Gu!"
The embroiderer quickly bowed and thanked her with a grateful expression.
"It's just a little effort."
Gu Hanyou smiled politely, turned and left.
When he was ten meters away from Xiu Niang, Gu Hanyou's smile faded and he showed doubts:
"What is the purpose of Fellow Daoist Ye's move?"
After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't figure out the reason, but Mandrill was a distinguished guest of his Treasure Pavilion, and I just asked him to tell a little lie. How could he refuse?
The embroiderer stood there with a smile of happiness and hope on her face. She picked up the washbasin on the ground and went to do the laundry happily, humming a little tune.
The immortal road is full of competition, and the bones are white and white.
The path to immortality is difficult, even reaching the sky is difficult...
Everyone in the world thinks that gods are good, but how many people know that behind the gods, there are countless wailing souls?
