Chapter 125: Old Woman
The cave was halfway up the cliff, and Arnold endured the emptiness of the dantian aura and went down the cliff, and before he had walked a few steps, there was a tingling pain in his brain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
As he walked, the stinging pain became more and more intense, and in the end, he couldn't help but moan, lying on the ground and rolling over with his head covered, the stinging sensation was strong, but his consciousness was very clear.
In the cave, Lan Jingrou only felt that something was constantly tumbling in her mind, which made her can't help but open her eyes.
Sensing that Lan Jingrou was awake, the turquoise beast immediately rubbed up: "Are you okay?" ā
Some sweet and glutinous voices sounded in her ears, Lan Jingrou blinked, her eyes fell on the green beast rubbing her neck, and it took a long time to find her voice: "Are you talking?" ā
The little beast's movements paused.
Shouldn't it be able to speak?
Thinking so in his heart, it tilted its head to look at Lan Jingrou: "The demon beasts above the Jindan stage cultivation can all speak. ā
The corners of Lan Jingrou's mouth twitched, and then she remembered that there was such a thing.
Sitting up and looking around, seeing that there was no figure in the place where the person should have been lying, Lan Jingrou immediately frowned: "What about that person?" ā
"Ran away." The little beast blinked, looking cute.
Ran away?
Lan Jingrou was unhappy.
The little beast looked at Lan Jingrou and answered, "He just wanted to kill you." ā
Want to kill her? It's strange that she doesn't want to kill her, but she knows very well that Arnold not only can't kill him now, as long as he hurts her, he will only be hurt in the end.
Thinking of the limitations of the person who was imprinted by the divine sense, Lan Jingrou was not afraid that he would run away.
Without her permission, he wouldn't have been able to get far.
Walking out of the cave, Lan Jingrou's divine sense spread out from all around, and not far away, he saw a black figure rolling on the ground.
Hooking the corners of her lips, Lan Jingrou sacrificed the Ink Sword.
Touching the body of the sword, thinking of the previous thunder tribulation that almost killed her, Lan Jingrou couldn't help but stare at the emerald beast behind her with hatred.
If it weren't for its Thunder Tribulation, how could the Ink Shadow Sword be injured?
Jumping up, Lan Jingrou instantly fell in front of Arnold, who was rolling.
"What did you do to me?" He looked up at Lan Jingrou, his eyes full of vigilance.
When Lan Jingrou got close to him, his head didn't hurt, if it wasn't for what Lan Jingrou did, how could this be?
What he thinks, Lan Jingrou doesn't care, she just wants to know the answer that bothers her now: "What I did, you will know later, but what I need to know now is who wants my life behind my back?" ā
"You!" Arnold stared, speechless.
"Don't you want to say it?" Lan Jingrou raised her eyebrows: "That's okay, I'll always know, no matter what you calculate about me, how can I be your savior, tell me your name, right?" ā
"Arnold!" Arnold opened his mouth, his eyes full of reluctance.
Lan Jingrou shook her head, she didn't understand, she was so disgusting?
"Let's go."
Hearing the voice, Arnold was stunned and looked up with some uncertainty.
"I said, you go." Lan Jingrou repeated again.
Arnold looked at her suspiciously, but did not move, and the look of defensiveness in his eyes was obvious.
Seeing this, Lan Jingrou had a trace of impatience on her face: "Before I regret it." ā
Hearing this, Arnold immediately got up quickly and disappeared into the forest with a quick step.
He left without the sky, it seems that he knew that the land of Anling could not travel in the sky.
Lan Jingrou will let Arnold go, but it is not a good intention, her imprint is integrated with Arnold's own divine sense, even if she is a profound cultivator, it is difficult to find out, she wants to see who is calculating herself.
Seeing Arnold disappear, Lan Jingrou pursed her lips, she didn't know the way, how to go back to the city?
As if he knew what Lan Jingrou was thinking, the little green beast behind him asked in his glutinous voice, "Are you leaving?" ā
Lan Jingrou turned her head and glanced at it: "Of course." "This is the depths of the land of Anling, and there are many demon beasts with advanced cultivation, and she is not interested in staying here to die.
The little beast paused, and suddenly said, "However, the monks in the small city in the forest have withdrawn, and the small city has been occupied by demon beasts. ā
Lan Jingrou's steps were about to be walked: "How do you know?" ā
It seems to have been by her side all along, how can it only be that the town has been taken over by monsters?
The little beast licked its paws, and in the face of Lan Jingrou's distrust, it looked innocent: "Beasts have special methods of transmitting news, and they will naturally inform the people of the clan if they win a battle." ā
Lan Jingrou frowned and looked at the little beast carefully, no matter how she looked at it, she didn't feel like it was lying.
After a moment of silence, Lan Jingrou decided to go back to the small town to have a look.
Seeing that Lan Jingrou was going back to the small city, the emerald green beast was a little panicked, and ran quickly with four small short legs to keep up: "Don't go, at this time, the small city is full of high-level demon beasts, and they will die." ā
"Is there anything more than the primordial infancy?"
The little beast was stunned, above the infant stage?
"Nope."
Naturally, there is no, the demon beasts in the infancy stage can be transformed, even if they stand in the crowd, they are not easy to be discovered, attacking the city or something, how can they do it.
Thinking of the transformation, the little beast lowered its eyes, saying that after such a long time, it had never had time to transform into a shape.
"That's fine." Lan Jing replied softly.
She didn't have any intention of confronting the demon beasts, at least, she couldn't stay in the depths of the land of Anling, she just wanted to go to the periphery of the land of Anling, and to get to the periphery, she had to pass through that small city.
Lan Jingrou had no intention of passing through the small city, but just calculated to bypass from outside the city.
In the forest, a red figure flashed rapidly, followed by a small beast with turquoise hair all the time.
Looking at the tattered city tower that gradually appeared in front of her, Lan Jingrou finally stopped and turned her head to look at the little beast behind her: "I'm leaving, you go back." ā
The little beast was stunned for a moment, and for a while he didn't understand what Lan Jingrou meant.
Lan Jingrou frowned, unable to explain, "Don't follow me." ā
The little beast blinked, still looking at Lan Jingrou like that.
With a light sigh, Lan Jingrou didn't bother to speak, and began to bypass the city gate as soon as her figure turned.
Looking at Lan Jingrou's back, the little beast subconsciously raised its feet, but it still didn't keep up, it still had a lot of things to do, however, it knew that they would see each other again in the future.
Sensing that the little beast behind her did not follow, Lan Jingrou was puzzled at the same time, but also breathed a sigh of relief, her feet did not stop, and her steps became faster and faster.
"Who is it?" As soon as I walked around the side of the city gate, I heard a soft drink in my ears.
Lan Jingrou's body stiffened, and she quickly dodged and wanted to leave, but it was too late.
An old woman with a cane didn't know where she came out of there and blocked her way.
The old woman stared at her for a long time, and her eyes began to glow with a strange essence. (To be continued.) )