Chapter 168

Murong Ziyuan and Duan Muya rested in place for a moment, but they couldn't help but stand up first, and said slowly: "Duan Gongzi, do you think there is a need to continue this trip?"

Duan Muya smiled coldly when he heard this, and said, "The matter has come to this, how can there be any reason to retreat?"

Seeing that Duan Muya was very persistent, Murong Ziyuan no longer retreated, but after thinking about it carefully, Duan Muya was already carrying the blood of the Demon God, and it stands to reason that when he came to the Demon God Tomb realm, he should have noticed it, why has he been walking for so long, he still has no sense at all, could it be that he really went in the wrong direction, or is this misty dense forest not the rumored Fog Forest?

Duan Muya didn't care about Murong Ziyuan's guess, he just felt that Zhenyuan was almost recovered, so he was about to reflexively fly towards the depths of the dense forest, Murong Ziyuan had no choice but to follow when he saw this, and the two of them rushed towards the depths of the dense forest one after the other. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Novels.23txt.

The dense forests of southern Xinjiang covered the sky and the sun, and when the two of them stopped, they couldn't tell whether it was day or night, and the hot and humid air adhered to their bodies, making people feel helpless, but they felt more uncomfortable in this thick fog.

Duan Muya is a man's body, and he still has some patience for this hot and humid fog, on the other hand, Murong Ziyuan is different, the hot and humid air seems to be stuck to his body, although he is a cultivator, he will inevitably sweat. After a long time, the sweat on the body and the hot and humid air seemed to merge, making people feel uncomfortable.

Moreover, in this dense forest, the two of them have traveled for more than two days, and in the past two days, Murong Ziyuan has not been able to find a water source that can be cleaned, which is indeed a great torment for people who have been happy since childhood.

Duan Muya raised his eyes and saw that Murong Ziyuan looked sullen, and he wiped the fine sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief from time to time, where was there still half of the demeanor of the demon clan's envoy, and he was clearly a girl who didn't know anything about the world. Duan Muya saw it in his eyes, but in his mind, he couldn't help but recall the scenes in the Jade Immortal Bamboo Forest that day. After experiencing life and death together, the sleeping face of the city, the heart-pounding moment.

Murong Ziyuan turned his head suddenly, but now Duan Muya was looking at him, different from the previous vigilance, his eyes were full of tenderness, and the corners of his mouth were still slightly smiling, where was there still a cold appearance of half a cent. Murong Ziyuan was shocked, and said in his heart: Why is this look so familiar, is he really failing me, but why can't I mention half of my hatred for him?

The two looked at each other like this for a moment, maybe this moment is forever.

"Hey, you... What are you watching me do?" Murong Ziyuan suddenly felt ashamed and said fiercely.

Duan Muya knew that he was out of shape, so he hurriedly turned around and replied, "It's rude." ”

It's a faux pas.

This sentence, when he said it in his mouth, why did he have such a familiar feeling, it's just that whenever he wants to think about it, it seems that there is a chain that ties his broken memory, no matter how hard he pulls, he just can't get rid of its shackles.

Suddenly, another sharp pain surged into his mind, and Duan Muya was startled when he saw this, only to see that the demonic energy on Murong Ziyuan's body was flourishing, and a kind of magic power that was almost like the blood of the Punishment Heaven in his body seemed to be about to be released.

Duan Muya didn't hesitate, and hurriedly fell to Murong Ziyuan's side, wanting to use his true yuan to suppress the demonic qi in Murong Ziyuan's body, but his true yuan seemed to be very resistant to Murong Ziyuan, no matter how he suppressed it, the demonic qi in Murong Ziyuan's body did not have the slightest intention of declining, and there was a faint tendency to intensify.

In a hurry, Duan Muya couldn't care about it so much, bit his finger, and dripped the blood into Murong Ziyuan's palm, supplemented by the Burning Heaven and Ignorance Fire Technique, and put his blood pressure into Murong Ziyuan's body.

Duan Muya didn't know why he thought of this fierce method, maybe it was instinct, maybe it was the so-called demon.

Looking at Murong Ziyuan again, the demonic energy in his body seemed to dissipate quickly, but he was sweating profusely, and even his clothes were a little soaked, and his fair skin looked particularly charming through his clothes. Duan Muya was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly turned his head, and was just about to leave Murong Ziyuan's side, but now Murong Ziyuan seemed to have no strength to sit on his own. In desperation, Duan Muya had no choice but to let Murong Ziyuan lean on him and wait until she recovered.

Murong Ziyuan just leaned on Duan Muya's shoulder and fell asleep deeply. Duan Muya also closed his eyes slightly, and secretly breathed, after all, Murong Ziyuan had a sudden emergency, and he had also spent a lot of true yuan.

Just as the two of them were leaning on each other, suddenly there was a rapid gasping sound from the fog, this sound did not sound like a human sound, in the depths of this dense forest, was it really the rumored beast appeared?

When Duan Muya guessed to himself, he heard the sound of wheezing getting closer and closer to the two of them, but Duan Muya wondered in his heart, why did this fierce beast only have the sound of wheezing but couldn't hear the sound of footsteps, could it be that this fierce beast was like the acid of the jade immortal bamboo forest, and it was a bird?

It's just that at the moment, Murong Ziyuan has not woken up from a sudden evil disease, Duan Muya has spent a lot of true yuan to treat her, if the fierce beast attacks at this time, wouldn't the two of them be more than lucky? Thinking of this, Duan Muya just hurriedly picked up Murong Ziyuan and fled, the fierce beast seemed to sense that the two were about to leave, and hurriedly chased after it, and the degree of the fierce beast seemed to be extremely fast, and after a while, his figure leaked behind the two.

Duan Muya looked back, only to see that the figure seemed to be like a fierce tiger, hanging in the air, coming against the wind, it must be extraordinary to have such a fierce beast, and at the moment, it is the most important thing to avoid its edge first.

Duan Muya secretly strengthened himself with Murong Ziyuan, trying to get rid of the pursuit of the fierce beast in the rear, but the fierce beast was like a fierce tiger in the mountains, chasing after him and not falling an inch. The two sides chased me like this for almost an hour, and Duan Muya finally stopped.

Seeing that the two of them no longer fled, the fierce beast slowly revealed its true body in the mist, and saw that the fierce beast was really like a fierce tiger, but it had a human face, which was very terrifying. Funnily enough, the beast's tail was extremely long and incongruous.

Duan Muya saw it in his eyes and said coldly: "This rumored fierce beast turned out to be an ancient evil beast, Han Zhu!"