Wu clone, Dou General, big head. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After escaping from the siege of the fox-faced ghost spider, the three of them galloped forward like lightning. It wasn't until they flew to a place without cobwebs that the three of them stopped, exhausted and panting, still frightened.

"Where's Yimu?!"

"Why is the little emperor gone!!"

At this time, the three of them found out that Luan Tian was gone! Looking back at the dissipation of consciousness, there is a vast white field, how can there be half a figure!

"No, we have to go back to him!"

Dou Jiang's eyes were red and he was shooting with rage.

"Go back and die!"

The Wu clone sat motionless in place, his face covered with frost, his eyes cold, and his eyes flashing with cold light.

Dou Jiang's body froze suddenly, shook his head and smiled bitterly, and sat down weakly. The Wu clone is right, going back at this time is tantamount to throwing himself into a net.

"He's been dragged into a spider hole..."

The Wu clone closed his eyes, and after a few breaths, he said coldly. He and Luan Tian's deity are one, and what happens to the other party will be known immediately.

In the sea of consciousness of the Wu clone, a picture appeared:

Luan Tian was covered in thick cobwebs, like a cocoon, and two arm-thick cobwebs connected to the two fox-faced ghost spiders at the other end.

The leader of the fox-faced ghost spiders walked in front, and the dense ghost spiders behind followed him, and the mountains roared and the tsunami, making bursts of ghost screams.

They dragged Luan Tian and walked straight to a cave on the side of the low mountain.

This is their old nest.

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"Then what should I do, do you just watch him like this..."

The big head regained his human form and sat down next to the Witch clone. Thinking of Luan Tian's situation, his eyes were a little moist, and he didn't dare to continue thinking about it.

"He's worry-free for the time being."

Hearing what the Wu clan clone said, the hearts of Dou Jiang and Datou were slightly soothed.

"With the strength of the three of us, it is impossible to rescue him, and our top priority is to ask for help."

After a few breaths, the Wu clone opened his eyes, his essence flickering, and glanced at the two of them.

"I agree!"

"I agree too! Let's go. ”

In the absence of a solution, this is indeed the only way for now. All three knew that it would not be easy to find someone to help.

But at this time, you can only do your best to find it.

The three of them didn't hesitate any longer, they flew up one after another, and the big head turned into a phoenix again, so that the speed of flight was slightly faster.

In this way, the Wu clone took Dou Jiang and Datou and began to search day and night. Along the way, they trekked through mountains and rivers, crossed mountains, flew over rivers, flew through dense forests, and flew in the wilderness...

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More than ten days passed, and the three of them almost never sleeped. Whenever his physical strength dropped severely, the Wu clan clone waved his hand, took out a large pile of spirit stones, and divided them among the two.

I don't know how far it flew, and after flying in one direction for more than twenty days, the Wu clone stood still.

"Let's... change directions."

As he spoke, the Wu clone quickly turned around and flew to the left. Datou and Dou Jiang didn't ask why, and followed silently.

The route that the Wu clan clone had divided happened to be centered on Luan Tian's deity, forming a circle. This range is the recognizable range of the Qiankun Ring.

Within this range, the Wu clone can be used at will, and the things in the Qiankun Ring can be used.

What's more, as a last resort, he also plans to fly into the Qiankun Ring immediately and fight to the death side by side with the deity!

After flying in this direction for more than thirty days, the three of them were already a little exhausted. Along the way, everyone was silent, and Datou and Dou Jiang couldn't help but ask a few times.

But after seeing the face of the Wu clone, he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth. The face of the Wu clan clone is very ugly!

Day 60.

The three of them came to a steep mountain, where strange peaks and strange rocks, mountains and mountains are stacked on top of each other. The mountains are extremely steep, the canyons are extremely deep, and the ancient trees are towering between the mountains and mountains.

Between the barren mountains and mountains, there will inevitably be fierce beasts, and before the three of them approached the dense forest, they had already heard from a distance, and the roars of various monsters came.

"I don't think anyone will set foot in such a dangerous place..."

The three of them all had the same idea in their hearts, and the Wu clone turned around, just wanting to take the two of them in another direction.

At this moment, a melodious flute suddenly came out of the dense forest.

The flute sounds very weird, staccato and staccato, not like a complete piece.

Although the sound of the flute is not very good, there is a sense of blood rush when you hear it. It seems that in this flute, there is endless magic.

"Someone !!"

Since there is a flute to hear, there must be a human monk. All other races, no matter how high their cultivation is, even if they imitate the same. This flute technique is extremely difficult to imitate.

In fact, now, no matter what race they are, the three of them can't mind. Their purpose is to resent, as long as someone is willing to help, it doesn't matter what race he is!

The Wu clone suddenly turned around, and after a short pause, he followed the direction from which the flute came from, and quickly flew over.

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Shuttling through the dense forest, the trees here, the highest can reach hundreds of zhang, as thick as two people standing side by side, I don't know how long they have survived here.

Although the sound of the flute was incoherent, it never stopped, even if there was no ready-made road, but with the help of this flute, the three of them still accurately got closer and closer, and the place where the sound came from.

Entering the sound source within a hundred feet, through the dense dense forest, the Wu clone has seen clearly, in this dense forest, an interesting scene is being staged:

A man dressed in white sat leisurely in the middle, and around him was a group of butterpie tigers with teeth and claws. He was dressed in white, but he was always spotless.

The butterfly spotted tiger is not often encountered, and it is also one of the mythical beasts, its whole body is colorful, only on the forehead, there is a butterfly imprinted. This butterfly is not ordinary, but black and white.

Look at the cultivation of these butterfly and spotted tigers, they are all above the early stage of the Cave Void Realm! And looking at the leisurely expression of the man in white, he knew that everything was under his control.

The man in white was holding a jade flute in his hand, this jade flute was green and crystal clear, and the stars around it were shining green, and I don't know what kind of material it was made of.

Unlike ordinary flutes, this jade flute does not have 12 holes, but only 3 holes.

Moreover, the three holes are not arranged in a row, but are scattered on different sides at both ends and in the middle of the jade flute, which does not look very coordinated.

"This Daoist brother."

The Wu clone clasped his fists and bowed to the man in white.

"Huh?"

The man in white didn't turn around, but he opened his eyes, and his handsome eyes were shining with stars.

"In the lower human demons, dare to ask the name of the friend."

"Impermanence."

The man in white said, but his body remained motionless, and as the majestic momentum spread, his handsome face showed a trace of contempt for everything...