Xiao Jinguang gave another answer: no more than ten people. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Gu Jin breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at this number, and then asked, "What is the purpose of what they want to get the Nuwa Stone?" ”

Xiao Jinguang was not in a hurry this time, and slowly wrote in mid-air: Nuwa Stone, it has the effect of removing demons, helping cultivation, and the flesh and bones of the living dead.

Gu Jin looked at this sentence and was silent for a long time, she thought in her heart about the purpose of wanting to get Nuwa Stone.

If it is said that Mo Duan wants to get the Nuwa Stone in order to help him cultivate and get rid of the demons in his heart, but along the way, he has cultivated to a high level, and he does not need to use external objects at all.

Then there is only one, Nuwa Stone can come back to life.

The violent aura fluctuations made Gu Jin retract his divergent thoughts, and looking at the disappeared little golden light, Gu Jin closed his eyes and let himself retreat from the sea of knowledge.

As soon as Gu Jin opened his eyes, the touch came back.

She noticed that Mo Duan was holding herself in her arms, and the black qi in the palm of her other hand was surging, forcing the bamboo roll to collapse.

Gu Jin looked at Mo Duan blankly, and she couldn't help but guess what this person would do if he knew that he was the Nuwa Stone he had been looking for.

Mo Duan noticed it, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw Gu Jin, who had fallen into a coma, wake up, staring at him with a pair of purple eyes.

There was a flash of relaxation in his eyes that he hadn't noticed, and he stared at Takemaki again, whose attack power was still undiminished.

Gu Jin saw the flashing emotions of the ink, and paused in her heart, and raised her eyes to see the golden light return to the bamboo scroll that she had been holding at the beginning.

Then, in an instant, she realized that she could drive these bamboo rolls.

Restoring these bamboo scrolls to their appearance in his mind, Gu Jin looked at the five stone statues, and his gaze fell on the small box in the center.

"Amo, that little box." The soft and glutinous voice made Mo Jian divert his gaze, looking at the small box pointed by Gu Jin, and fluttering to the ground.

Gu Jin struggled for a moment and motioned for Mo Duan to put himself down.

Mo Jian complied with Gu Jin's idea and put her on the ground, but Gu Jin, who ran towards the small box as soon as he turned his head, didn't see it, Mo Jian stared at her back, stunned.

No one knew better than him, and when he saw Gu Jin suspended in mid-air and unresponsive, he was a little panicked.

It wasn't until the violet glasses looked at him again that he breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that he had always been moody, but at that moment, he suddenly regretted that he had brought her into this illusion.

Before Mo could figure it out, he saw Yan Lin Juque on the side leave his hand, and a blue light swept through the air, and the target was Gu Jin, who was carrying them on his back.

Mo Du's pupils shrank, his body was faster than his thoughts, and he quickly caught up with Juque, holding it with one hand, letting the blood fall.

As soon as Gu Jin turned around, he saw the black robe rolled up, probably because he was in too much of a hurry, he forgot to use his aura to pick up Juque, and his hand was instantly bloody.

Gu Jin looked at Mo Duan in a daze, and watched Mo Duan throw Juque back towards Yanlin violently.

Sensing the blood splattered on the back of his dense hand, he pursed his lips.

glanced at the bamboo rolls, looked at the bamboo rolls who seemed to besiege Yanlin in an instant by obeying orders, and a smile was hooked on the corner of his mouth.

Sneak attack, I'll deplete your aura today.

This bamboo roll doesn't have much of a killer move, but it's especially difficult, and it will regenerate if it's destroyed.

Unless he can catch the little golden light in the eyes like her, he can take a breath a little.

Gu Jin grabbed Mo Jin's hand, she knew that she had a healing effect, which she knew when she saved Xu Qinian.

So at this moment, when I saw the bloody hand, a dusting spell was thrown over, looking at the huge wound that was bleeding again.

Gu Jin sighed, spread out the palm of Mo Duan's hand, and licked it with his head resigned.

Mo Duan only felt a warm palm, and the sudden discomfort made him subconsciously twitch his hand.

was dragged by Gu Jin, only to see the soft and cute little girl raise her head and glared at herself, and the blood on her palm was still stained with her mouth, which made his pupils shrink, and his red pupils became more and more red.

He obviously hates dirty, but at this moment, the wet feeling in his palm makes him feel a crispy numb feeling sweeping over his body.

Gu Jin looked at the healed palm, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

She knew that Mo Duan didn't like dirty things, so she quickly took another dusting technique, looked at her hands that were clean again, raised her head and smiled at Mo Duan.

Mo was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand and delicately wiped off the blood on Gu Jin's lips.

Gu Jin didn't care so much, and picked up the small box of five stone statues, which were already stained with inked blood.

This was the last thing Jinguang told her, and it told her that this box would help her one day.

Although I don't know what kind of gang Xiao Jinguang refers to, there is nothing wrong with holding it.

It's just that when Gu Jin wanted to open it, he couldn't open it.

I had to throw the box into my own space.

Mo Jian also saw that Gu Jin's coma just now was probably due to the inheritance of this stone gate, otherwise these bamboo scrolls only surrounded Yan Lin, and they had no intention of attacking them at all.

Yanlin also figured it out, looked at Gu Jin and said, "Let me out." ”

Gu Jin smiled coldly: "Why? A person who wants to kill me, it's not bad if I didn't kill you to take revenge. ”

Yan Lin snorted coldly, and dealt with the bamboo roll even harder: "I just stopped you from getting that box, I didn't want to kill you." ”

"Are you stupid or blind to me, a dignified and upright disciple, you don't dare to deal with it head-on to engage in a sneak attack, a bad seed." Gu Jin smiled innocently, but the words he said made Yan Lin's face pale for a while.

"What's more, you won't forget, at the bottom of the cliff of Fumo Mountain, you are pressing me step by step and want to contract me." Gu Jin changed his eyes, his eyes were full of indifference: "I haven't settled this account with you yet." ”

Yan Lin was stunned for a moment, then stared at Gu Jin carefully for a while, and a face that looked at the world suddenly appeared in his mind.

That face is simply an enlarged version of the person in front of you: "It's you." ”

"Looks like you're remembering." Gu Jin smiled lightly: "I'm very cautious, so this bamboo roll will accompany you to play slowly, so that you can also enjoy the feeling of being entangled." ”

Mo glanced at Gu Jin, and the soft and cute little girl looked at Yanlin with an indifferent face, her eyes full of indifference.

But even so, putting on such a face just gives people an inexplicable sense of joy.

Gu Jin took Mo Duan's hand and shook it: "Let's go!" ”

Mo Duan let go of something in his heart, and it was inherited by Gu Jin here, which means that there is no so-called Nuwa Stone here.

Mo Jian didn't stay, and walked out of the stone gate without looking back, holding Gu Jin's head, leaving Yanlin who was entangled in the bamboo scroll and couldn't get out.

Gu Jin looked at the unwilling Yanlin, smiled, and when he turned around, he looked at Mo Duan and looked at himself lightly.