For Yu Ling, the matter of this cyan snake can only be regarded as a trivial episode, and what should be done next. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"After walking for a while, you should be in the Purple Forest. After listening to Yu Ling's explanation of the matter of Tochigi, Wu Ling knew the exact name of the strange forest, and he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed of his lack of knowledge, but he didn't know that it was entirely the credit of the King of the Abyss.

Yu Ling nodded, and after a while, he noticed that the air around him began to be filled with a faint purple mist, which seemed to have a faint wisp of fragrance, which made people smell refreshed.

Walking along the source of the mist and fragrance, a dark purple ancient tree finally appeared in front of me, and even the edges of the leaves were full of purple, looking like a carved work of art. However, this ancient tree is still very slender, and it is estimated that it should not be more than a hundred years old.

Yu Ling didn't destroy the ancient tree seedlings, and continued to walk inside, Zi Qi and the others glanced at each other, and said very consciously: "Then we will wait here?"

"Well, you guys try not to run around, and if something happens, smash the sect token. Wu Ling said a few words.

A few people were about to split up, when Zi Qi suddenly let out a startled sigh, pointed to an inconspicuous corner in the shade of the woods in front of him, and hesitated: "Look at it, where is it...... Is there a person lying there?"

Yu Ling followed his fingers and looked over, only then did he notice that there seemed to be a person in a white robe in the pile of dead leaves behind an ancient tree, but the white robe had been tattered and stained with a lot of mud, so he couldn't see the original color, and because of the thick ancient wood, this person only showed half of his legs, and it was also a shame that Ziqi could see it with sharp eyes.

"Watch out, I'll take a look. Yuling hesitated for a moment, but still clenched the long knife and walked over silently.

But until he walked in front of the man, the other party did not react, lying in the pile of dead leaves seemed to have passed out, and if you looked closely, there was a shocking wound on his waist, and the blood stained a large piece of his robe, but it was covered with dirt and grass blades, which did not look so terrible.

Yu Ling slowly squatted down, feeling that this person's figure was a little familiar, so he planned to turn him over to see his face.

As soon as his fingers touched the other party's robe, a cold light flashed in front of Yu Ling's eyes, leaving only a string of visual afterimages.

At such a close distance, Yu Ling didn't have time to dodge, and the long knife in his hand couldn't spin around in front of him, he completely instinctively reached out and grabbed it, and firmly controlled the cold light in his palm in a burst of piercing pain.

However, the strength of the other party was as fierce as a giant beast, and Yu Ling only stopped it for a short time, and then he was freed from control by the cold light, and continued to stab at his body relentlessly.

Fortunately, Yu Ling had enough time to dodge sideways, and the long knife turned violently to knock off the cold light dagger that attacked, and seeing the white-robed man on the ground struggling to take out a short sword, he had to say in a timely voice: "Jingyue!"

The white-robed young man was stunned for a moment, then he stopped his movements, raised his head and looked at Yu Ling with great difficulty, and after his eyes were in a trance for a moment, he said in surprise: "Yes...... You?"

"Why are you here?" the two asked at about the same time.

In the end, it was Yu Ling who inserted the long knife back into his waist and pulled Jing Yue up from the ground with his right hand. This Wuxuanmen senior brother is already extremely embarrassed at this moment, covered in mud and blood, his hair is unkempt and scattered, and he is mixed with mud and grass, his face is pale and bloodless, he is even more depressed than a beggar, only those eyes are still bright and bright, like the bright moon in the sky, and like the stars. However, because his appearance is too feminine, such a rare weak appearance shows a little bit of pity, and if he changes to someone who doesn't know the details, I am afraid that he will have pity and pity for the jade.

Jing Yue coughed violently for a while, and finally spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with dust, his face looked slightly better, he glanced at Yu Ling's bloodied left hand, and said with great effort: "I'm sorry, I thought it was ......"

"I really have a fate with you Wuxuanmen, and I lost all the way with my teammates who have been trained together, and now I can't find any of them, but you are getting together more and more. Seeing that he could still stand firmly, Yu Ling withdrew his right hand that was supporting him, took out some ointment from the spirit ring, and applied it casually to his left hand.

"What do you mean?" Jing Yue was slightly stunned.

There was no need for Yuling to answer, Wu Ling and the others heard the movement, and they also rushed over, and when they saw Jing Yue, who was as miserable as a beggar, it was Xuanzhu who reacted first, and exclaimed: "Ah, senior brother, how did you make this ghost?"

Zi Qi couldn't help but feel a little complicated in his heart, although he had never dealt with Jing Yue much, but he couldn't be happy to see his half-dead appearance.

"It's a long story...... It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, so let's leave first. Jing Yue covered his lips and coughed a few times, wisps of blood flowed out of his fingers, he didn't take two steps, as if he had kicked a gravel, and his body shook and almost fell.

Wu Ling's eyes quickly supported him, only to see that Jing Yue had closed her eyes and passed out, as if she couldn't hold it anymore.

"Why is it so weak?" Wu Ling was puzzled, although Jing Yue did have a hideous scar on his waist, but this position was not fatal, and he didn't look like he had lost too much blood.

"It seems that he should have been hunted here, I'm afraid the pursuers will appear soon, let's talk about it in another place. Yu Ling glanced at the reckless forest in the distance, except for the faint mist that lingered, it was a little terrifyingly quiet.

"It's not easy to hide outside, the forest is sparse, it's better to go to the purple oak forest, at least the fog inside is thicker, and it's not easy to be found. Although there is some danger, this danger is also shared by both the enemy and us, and if Senior Brother Jing can be injured like this, the strength of the chasing soldiers may be unfathomable. Wu Ling said solemnly.

He knows Jing Yue well, knows that he is cautious by nature, and what he is best at is assassination and sneaking, maybe the frontal combat power is far inferior to Chun Gu Feng, but the survivability is definitely stronger than the other party, so Jing Yue's appearance of finally escaping death really has to make him frightened and vigilant.

Yu Ling didn't say much, now at this time, the difference between sects is no longer important, these foreign cultivators can already be counted as the same camp, and self-protection is the most important. Although there are a little more oil bottles on Wuxuanmen's side, it is better than him walking around aimlessly alone, at least Wu Ling is more reliable.

"Keep an eye on your surroundings. After Wu Ling emphasized, he put the unconscious Jingyue on his back and cautiously walked into the Purple Forest.

The faint purple mist was filled, and the surroundings were still quiet enough to be heard, except for the faint sound of people stepping on the dead leaves.

After traveling a distance, the purple mist was so thick that they couldn't see each other's faces clearly within ten meters, Wu Ling stopped at this time, cleaned up the poisonous insects and small spirit beasts around him, and put Jing Yue on a big stone and asked, "Which of you will set up a defensive formation?"

"I'll only be the most beginner-level kind, I'm afraid I can defend against Xuanxuan-level ......," a Wuxuanmen disciple said ashamedly.

The others looked at each other, and they didn't study this field at all, because once they focused on the formation, they would inevitably take up time for cultivating spiritual power and spiritual skills, where did they get so much effort.

In the end, Yu Ling casually found some formation materials and hastily laid out a hexagonal formation, which was also the only formation he could arrange independently, and the grade was not low. After all, the spirit technique of the Six Directions Array has been used countless times in battle, and how to build Yuling is already too familiar to be familiar, and it is not difficult to convert to the formation, anyway, the principle is the same.

"It should be able to prevent the early stage cultivators of the Transformation Venerable, and in the middle stage, I'm afraid I can only block two or three times. Yu Ling said roughly.

The people of Wuxuanmen looked at him dumbfounded, but Ziqi stammered: "You, how can you do anything?!"