Gently moving away the arm around his waist, Shiruxiang quietly stared at the man under him, and what appeared in front of him was the scene of him desperately blocking everything for her, and a silent smile was drawn on his lips, his heart was warm, and a sweet taste came to his heart.

"Girl, what are you beautiful? What about the beauty of the dying? "Poor Qi smashed it, smashed it, and asked shamelessly.

provoked the three of Ye Xiu to look at him angrily, pretending not to see it, Qi Qi snorted and gasped, and swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog for a while, before he said in a muffled voice:

"It's been three days, why haven't you woken up yet?" This is also the question in the hearts of the three of Ye Xiu.

Shiruhua checked his injury, and had some doubts in his heart, everything was normal with Heliyu's breath, but his body was very cold, like snow in winter, cold to the bone, and his body seemed to be wrapped in something, and all the air currents from the outside world could not enter the body, just like a silkworm chrysalis was sealed.

"He seems to be healing himself." Consciousness gently echoed in the hearts of everyone, and the poetry hesitated for a long time before coming to this conclusion.

"Self-healing? The healing techniques of the wolf clan are really different. Qi Qi was very surprised, and he was about to arch over with his big nose, but he was stopped by the silver wolf with a cold drink, and stared unwillingly, and after a while, he walked to the side and lay on the ground lazily basking in the sun.

"Since the adult heals his own injuries, let's not move his body, and gather around to protect the Dharma for the adult." She spoke coldly, closed her eyes and continued to cultivate and breathe.

Picturesquely, several people are pranayama with their eyes closed, looking for a stone to sit down, holding their cheeks in their hands, and staring deeply at the man on the ground with their big watery eyes.

Qiqi glanced at her, spat out a few puffs of smoke, and then stuffed his head between his legs, closing his eyes and pretending to sleep.

After another two days, He Liyu still showed no signs of waking up, and Shiruhua was a little flustered in her heart, not knowing what was going on with him.

At night, in the immortal mountains, the wind is very cold and strong, and the valley is whistling with the sound of the wind blowing, and the autumn whistling is sorrowful, sad and moving.

Suddenly, a wolf howl resounded through the valley, echoing heavily, and everyone woke up.

"Oh no, the adults are gone." Ye Xiu exclaimed.

Shiruhua and others were frightened and inexplicable, when it was night, He Liyu was still there, why was there no one at this moment, and they were anxious, and several people jumped on the top of the stone one after another, looking around.

I saw the black mist in the immortal mountains, and in the dark night, ghosts and shadows longing, the wind was whispering, and the grievances were indignant. Whimpering, like a ghost crying.

"Qiqi, you live in the Immortal Mountain all year round, can you often have a scene at this moment?" The silver wolf waved away the black mist floating in the forest with one palm, and asked worriedly.

Qi Qi shook his head, his eyes shining brightly:

"No, such a scene has only appeared once in thousands of years, which shows that there is a change in the Immortal Mountain."

"Mutation? What aberration? Ye Xiu's face changed slightly, it would not be such a coincidence, he had just escaped from the battle of Xiangliu, and he encountered this catastrophe again.

Spreading his wings and covering half of the sky, Qi Qi smoked from his mouth and nose, flew up, and stood in the air:

"A strange treasure was born."

"Let's hurry up and find the adults, otherwise we will be discovered by the demon beast, and the consequences will be unbearable." After the concubine finished speaking, she flew up and swept into the night.

Ye Xiu and the silver wolf also flew in other directions, Qi Qi carried a picturesque poem and jumped between the forests and the rocky canyons, the black smoke became thicker and thicker, the air became clearer and colder, and there was no trace of all kinds of demon beasts in the immortal mountain.

The poetry is picturesque, breathing rapidly, and the big eyes with a bright eye scans the surroundings tightly, not letting go of the various hidden areas, and there is no trace of Heli Yu.

"Qiqi, will He Liyu be taken away by the demon beast?" Consciousness asks anxiously.

Qi Qi rolled his eyes, really think these people are blind, the huge people are taken away by the demon beast and don't make a sound, trick the ghost to go.

"Girl, don't be too anxious, he'll be fine." Qiqi muffled comforted.

Qi Qi, who was flying in the air, suddenly felt something coming behind him, and just wanted to turn around, a man-eating flower with a big mouth flew into the air and bit it, poetic and picturesque, and waved his palm to slap it, shining brightly, and the petals fell one after another.

"Your grandmother is big, Lao Tzu has been here for a thousand years, you dare to eat me." Furious, Qiqi swooped down in the air, and slammed his limbs and hooves into the man-eating flower stalks.

The man-eating flower screamed miserably, her voice was hoarse, her ears were grinding, and wisps of red blood oozed from the flower stalks, and the fragrance was rich.

Waving his wings, Qi Qi swept up in the air with a picturesque poem, and while the wings were waving, the man-eating flowers were uprooted, and they withered with a scream.

"Hmph, look at Uncle Ben's awesomeness."

Qi Qi hummed and chirped, slapped him in the face, and said in a deep voice:

"Leave them alone, it's important to find Heli Yu quickly."

The mountain of immortality, shrouded in black mist, looks ghostly in the night, and the air is cool and cold.

Suddenly, in the valley, there was a series of roars, like taut elastic cotton tendons, emitting a series of monotonous and dull sounds.

Thunder and lightning struck the dark night, and a scorching lightning swept through the dark night, which clicked and exploded over the immortal mountain, and in an instant, the torrential rain poured down, and the raindrops the size of beans poured down like a waterfall.

The entire Immortal Mountain was filled with rain and mist, and the raindrops fell on the people, which was cold and biting, and the rain blocked the view, making the dark night even more unpredictable.

"Fly further, there's a roar." Lying on the back of Qiqi, his consciousness anxiously commanded.

Against the rain curtain, Qi Qi used his mana, forming a halo around the two of them, blocking the rainstorm falling from the sky.

The torrential rain began to rage in the valley, and the rain pillars flew all over the sky, like thousands of sharp arrows shooting quickly into the surroundings, and the wind howled, making a terrible and long roar, unstoppable, and powerful.

In the immortal mountains, in the canyons, the plants are struggling, desperately grasping the earth, making the last effort, and occasionally, the living things let out a terrible scream, making the last struggle for their own survival.

Qi Qi carried the poetry and held the halo of light and quickly leaned in the air and flashed:

"Girl, look, what's standing on the cliff in front of you?" Qiqi whispered, waving his wings and galloping away.

A very tall and strong wolf raised his head against the heavy rain and roared, with long hair all over his body, still facing the wind in the rainstorm, his eyes glowing with green light were fierce and abnormal, and a king's breath came out of the wolf, shocking all directions.

The wolf, looking back, looked at the man and beast that suddenly appeared in front of the cliff, the two fierce wolf eyes seemed to be sneering, cold and emotionless.

The poetry was so picturesque, especially the eyes, which looked particularly familiar.

Yes, familiar, in the land of quicksand, it was this wolf who killed the six subordinates of Heli Yu, I really didn't expect it to appear in the Immortal Mountain.

The wolf, not moving, swept over Qi Qi with a cold gaze, and finally landed on Shiruhua's body, staring at it, the strange green light emitted a breathtaking essence, cold and cold, shiny, like two flickering ghost fires.

Shiruhua's heart was cold, her breathing was a little chaotic, her hand holding Qiqi's horns was tight, her throat was tight, her mouth was a little dry, and she was foaming at the mouth. For some reason, the poet was scared of this wolf from the heart.

Because, it gave her a different aura from before, and at this moment, it looked particularly cold and cruel and blood-devouring horror.

Suddenly, in the sky, through the rain curtain of the rainstorm, a black shadow passed through, and the volley rushed into the picturesque.

Shiruhua was startled, hurriedly flew up in the air, raised his feet and kicked at the black shadow, it was fast, the wolf was faster, at the moment when the black shadow was about to approach Shiruhua's side, the wolf's limbs were in the air, his mouth was open, he looked up to the sky and howled, as fast as lightning, and saw a wisp of afterimage passing by, and the wolf's mouth had bitten the back of the black shadow.

The black shadow was startled, let out a pig's cry, and the claws with human hands turned over and grabbed the wolf's eyes, Qiqi hurriedly swept the air, stared, and was angry in his heart, you are a mountain ointment, you dare to sneak attack this seat.

The wolf, his eyes were cold, the green light was terrifying, from the moment the mountain paste appeared, the wolf's eyes did not change, contempt and indifference and arrogance, which greatly stimulated the mountain paste, regardless of the back of a large piece of meat bitten off by the wolf's mouth, turned around and fought with the wolf.

Picturesque and Poor Qi were a little stunned, and this cold and arrogant wolf seemed to be helping them.

The wolf's eyes swept over the mountain paste with contempt, and when he grabbed it, the blood rain flew away, and the mountain paste was covered in blood and scurried in the rain, the wolf ignored the others, and rushed towards Shirutu, before Shiruhua could react, he kicked on Qiqi's back with both feet, and bit Shiruhua's arm and jumped in the air, Shiruhua was furious, used mana, and slapped the wolf's head with one palm.

The eyes with green pupils flashed a strange mockery, and suddenly, the wolf's body shook, and layers of light and mist rushed out from around the wolf's body, quickly surging towards the picturesque.

The heavily kicked Qiqi rolled a few times in the rain, and roared angrily against the horns and crashed into the wolf's body, the wolf raised his hind legs, kicked, and layers of light waves dispersed, shooting towards Qiqi, Qiqi was shocked, waved his wings and swept obliquely, and saw the picturesque fall into the light and mist.

Poetic and angry, being defeated by the wolf is her lifelong humiliation, her eyes narrowed, fierce reappeared, and the wolf-like eyes suddenly rose a wild red light, five fingers into claws, wrapped in light mist to pounce on the wolf's body, wolf eyes flashed a bright light, and then opened his mouth to bite the light mist that pounced, stepped on the treetops, through the rainstorm, disappeared into the night.

Poor Qi roared, waved his wings and chased after him!

After the rainstorm, the morning sun rises, and after a night of heavy rain invades the immortal mountain, the wind blows, bringing the fragrance of wisps after the rain.

In a cave, the light and mist dissipated, the poetry and poetry woke up faintly, last night I don't know what spell the wolf cast and fell into a coma, the change of the wolf in my heart is dark, compared to before, its mana is more powerful, and the power is infinite.

"You're awake!" A familiar, low, indifferent voice rang out in the cave.

Shiruxiang turned his eyes to look at it, and was immediately overjoyed, got up and pounced, and rushed into He Liyu's arms, his little face arched back and forth in his arms, like a coquettish cat to be pitiful.

A faint smile appeared at the bottom of He Liyun's eyes, hugging the delicate body in his arms, his cold fingers gently caressing the delicate skin, his deep and dark eyes stared at her quietly, his eyes couldn't take his eyes off it, and he looked at it with a shy face, and quickly lowered his head, his eyes were clear and crystalline, and his slightly turned eyes revealed a layer of dream-like brilliance.

"I'm worried about where you went last night." There was a deep sense of shame in his consciousness, which made the smile at the bottom of Heli's eyes even stronger.

"It's okay, I just went out for a walk, and when I saw you caught by a wolf, I couldn't help but come and take a look." The narrow voice made Shi Ruhua not stomp his feet, Bei Yan bit his lower lip tightly, and every time the big eyes that were annoying and sultry flickered, the slightly upturned long eyelashes jumped up and down in confusion, which made He Liyu feel intoxicated, his hands were forced, the black robe floated, and in a blink of an eye, Shi Ruhua was pressed against the cold stone wall by him, his heart was pounding, his delicate body was soft, and his whole body seemed to be unable to exert any strength.

The intoxicating black eyes are like a bottomless abyss, attracting poetry and falling a little bit.

"You, are your injuries healed?" Poetic licking and licking lips, dry hair, I don't know if it's dry mouth or dry lips, my throat and eyes are tight, and my consciousness is weak and my heart trembles.

He Liyun lifted his lips and smiled, a trace of tenderness appeared on his indifferent face, and his voice was low with suppressed hoarseness:

"It's okay, as long as you're okay!"

The rough and cold fingertips gently lifted her small chin, and the cold lips of He Liyu fell, and she sighed picturesquely, and her flustered little hands were at a loss.

A sigh of satisfaction drowned in the blind date between the two teeth!!