Walking halfway and encountering the deceased but being inexplicably left behind by the deceased, Mu Yanran must have been wronged and couldn't be wronged anymore.

Glancing at Tian Zining, who was lying behind her with her hands behind her head and looking leisurely, she sighed helplessly again, knowing that she should not have accepted his kindness at the beginning.

Tian Zining accosted him familiarly, "Yanran, why are you seeking immortals." ”

"Why? Well, I don't understand it either. Maybe it's just to live up to the expectations of the teacher, live up to the companionship of Ah Jing all the way, and live up to his own wonderful and strange fairy bones. ”

"So, the reason why you seek immortals is for others?"

"For the sake of others? Well, probably. It's just that until now, I didn't understand where the road ahead of me was heading. ”

At that time, Mu Yanran closed her eyes lightly, and a moment of confusion flashed in her mind.

"It doesn't matter where you lead, it's your choice. Originally, your immortal path would be extremely smooth, but among the countless paths, you chose the most difficult one, which really surprised me. With his hands behind his head, Tian Zining slowly closed his eyes, and the gentle and elegant smile on his lips became more and more serious.

"Huh? How do you know that I chose the hardest one instead of the easiest one? Shrugged her shoulders disapprovingly, Mu Yanran, who suddenly opened her eyes, smiled and looked back disapprerovingly.

"Ah, this kind of thing, who knows. Perhaps the hardest path for me is the one you get what you want. ”

The emerald green branches and leaves were contaminated with a fresh breath, and he didn't care at all that the fallen leaves were stained on his shoulders and sleeves, after seeing Mu Yanran's suddenly distracted look, Tian Zining suddenly shouted backwards slowly, "It's all the way, let's go forward together." ”

Behind the stout tree, Mo Kongjing frowned, and under the double gaze of Tian Zining's 'sure enough' and Mu Yanran's 'overjoyed', she slowly moved from behind the tree to the eyes of the two.

No way, who told her that she couldn't let go of this little fool.

And this young man who called himself Tian Zining, the eyes that seemed to see everything really made her feel dangerous.

It seems that everything cannot escape those wise eyes, which are lazy and wise at first glance, but after looking at them for a long time, they become more and more frightened and at the same time yearn to stay away.

"Ah Jing, I knew you wouldn't abandon me!" Mu Yanran, who jumped over with a puff of smoke, also quickly took out the straw bag in the bone ring, and stood in front of Mo Kongjing with a happy face.

When she snatched the Judan grass, lest the group of monks see through the origin of the straw bales and have bad intentions, she stuffed the straw bales into her bone ring in advance.

As for the Judancao, so many people saw her running out of the cave, whether she held the spirit grass in her hand or not, it would arouse suspicion, so she simply ran all the way with the Judancao. Everything was going well, but who would have thought that something would suddenly happen

sighed and glanced at Tian Zining, who looked innocent on the side, this time Mu Yanran really felt that she had met her nemesis.

She had tried to escape from that man's side more than once, but each time she was caught by Tian Zining.

And when she was caught, the person still had a smile on her face and didn't care or say anything, which made her feel weak and powerless when she hit the cotton.

When she threw Judancao to Ah Jing, it was already the fourth time she tried to get rid of this person's entanglement, but she was caught again in less than half a day, which was really helpless

The group of three absentmindedly walked forward in the continuous mountain range, but fortunately this time Tian Zining did not say anything wild and scared the two of them again. After three days, the three people who got along well returned to a familiar place.

It's just different

Standing under the abyss, Mo Kong's camera rubbed his eyebrows painfully, unable to adapt to the scene of thousands of monks fighting and snatching in front of him.

This is the abyss where the Judancao fell a few days ago, and the abyss at this moment is full of backs of fighting and snatching, blood staining the earth red, and the dazzling spell light effect blinds the eyes of many people.

Screams, unwillingness, roars, countless sounds seemed to weave a huge net, tightly entrapping thousands of monks in the abyss and not being able to get out.

"It's just a polydangrass, no matter how precious it is, it's not as precious as life." Seeing the thrilling fight to the death in front of her, Mu Yanran froze in place.

"The common people are like this, asking for immortals is against the sky, and the road to immortality is lonely and bloody. If you can't rob others, that's what happens to you. A cruel sneer curled into Tian Zining's lips, and he lowered his eyes slightly, looking indifferently at the dry bones.

"Wait, what are you going to do?" Sensing the movement of the person beside him, Tian Zining's eyelids moved, and he raised his head and suddenly found that Mo Kongjing had actually pulled out the saber on his waist!

"Aren't chances and spiritual treasures just for grabbing?" Naturally raising her eyebrows and glancing at the two of them, Mo Kongjing didn't bother to talk nonsense, and after finding that Judancao was in the hands of a black-robed sword cultivator at the moment, she immediately added it to the siege formation.

Although the siege formation was vast and there were no less than dozens of people, they were not in unison, and the trust between them was almost zero.

Everyone wants to get Judancao, but they have to guard against others so as not to be a bird or work hard to make a dowry for others.

"Yanran, this friend of yours doesn't have a hole in his brain, right?" Calm as Tian Zining, he couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth at this moment, and asked sideways with a look of disbelief.

"Well, Ah Jing is very smart, and he will definitely be fine. Let's take a look first. Looking away with a weak heart, Mu Yanran's scalp suddenly went numb, and the scene in front of her was a brutal and inhumane killing.

But gradually, she found that the monk still cherished his life, although the fight was inextricable, but when she looked closely, it was not difficult to find that even if he was seriously injured, very few people actually died.

The scene was chaotic, and Mo Kongjing, who was caught in it, gradually discovered how chaotic this battle was.

To put it bluntly, it can even be regarded as a revenge fight, the monks who know have revenge and revenge, and the monks who don't know will throw the spell at whoever doesn't like it, and there is no order at all.

Some don't even know where the polydancao is, anyway, it's just right to harass and hit others.

Moreover, the dozens of people who participated in the siege seemed to be working together to kill the holder of the Judancao on the surface, but no one believed it, and no one believed it, and they just surrounded and suppressed together, not letting the black-robed sword cultivator escape, but they didn't take the initiative to attack, which was really speechless.

In the eyes of other monks, making the first move is equivalent to being a bird and giving others a chance to take advantage of it, which is absolutely unacceptable.

(To be continued.) )