I didn't say a word in the night, and picked up the unconscious Mu Wan.

And Xiangxiang hurt the body this time, and now she can't use her spiritual power, so she can only hide in the space and show the way for the night.

Demons are alert by nature. Before the night left, he absorbed all kinds of breaths that remained for hundreds of miles around him in one go. In this way, all traces are gone, and there is nothing to trace.

Xiangxiang was very satisfied, and while munching on the wood spirit stone in the space, she rarely praised the night with her divine sense: Yes, there is a future!

The dark night hooked the corners of his mouth, carried Mu Wan on his back, and rushed towards the giant array like a whirlwind.

Half an hour later, the brigade of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance surrounded a radius of hundreds of miles.

A Jindan elder walked into the center alone, closed his eyes, and concentrated on catching the residual breath in the air, trying to find some clues.

However, the air is clean. In the middle of the night, he opened his eyes and summoned a heavily armed cultivator: "The aura here has been cleared, the right holy envoy does not know where to go, hurry up and invite the left holy envoy!" ”

"Whoa!"

Half an hour later, a black-robed man hurried in.

Turning around like the wind, he raised his arms and roared angrily: "Who killed the second brother!" Who is it! ”

Soon, all the members of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance were all dispatched in unison. They cordoned off the area between this area and the Demon Mountains, and carried out a carpet search piece by piece. Anyone who sees anyone acting suspiciously will be arrested and tortured.

For a time, chickens and dogs jumped on the border, and everyone was in danger. Seventy percent of the Xiuzhen forces in this area withdrew. The Scattered Cultivator Alliance took the opportunity to occupy their territory, and their sphere of influence nearly doubled.

Just as Xiang Xiang expected. The Scattered Cultivation Alliance never dreamed that the person they were looking for was hiding in their main altar at the moment, eating and drinking to recuperate.

Under the guidance of Xiang Xiang, Mu Wan was carried on his back in the dark night, and he passed through the giant array smoothly and found the general altar of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance hidden in the depths of the giant array.

Where are they hidden? Looking at the general altar like an ant's den, Xiangxiang couldn't help frowning: if she had searched the surrounding plants and trees before, she would have easily found a suitable hiding place. However. Now she can't use her spiritual power. I was in trouble for a while.

Seeing this, Heiye said, "I'll find a place to hide Miss Mu first, but then go around the main altar, and I will definitely find a suitable place." ”

Xiangxiang rolled her eyes: "You're not going to poke out the big basket again, are you?" Now she finally realized the difficulty of the fairy road - it was like walking on a cliff. A little careless. It's all about losing all the time. Dead and dead.

Hehe, "Don't worry." ”

Where does Xiangxiang dare to rest assured? However, at the moment, she has difficulty moving. The master also urgently needs to settle down and heal carefully, and only this troublemaker will come in handy. After thinking about it, she asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

The answer of the night was very confident: he had previously absorbed the anger of seven loose cultivators in the eastern suburbs of the capital city of the Great Zhou. Now, all seven of them are here. He attached himself to one of them casually, and he could walk in the altar with great swagger.

"It works." Xiangxiang nodded and suggested, "You find someone who is neither high nor low in the middle stage of foundation building." They have regulations that only those who have repaired during the foundation building period have the right to set up a small courtyard separately. After finding a yard, you will find a way to get a serious injury and announce a retreat to recuperate. ”

"Okay." The eyes of the night lit up.

He selected the loose cultivator named Li Sixi from among the seven people: first, this person has a quiet nature and doesn't like to talk very much; Second, his cultivation happens to be the fifth layer of the foundation; The third is that this person has not yet purchased a small yard.

The small courtyards of the monks during the foundation building period were all independent courtyards, concentrated on the east side of the main altar. In the dark night, with Li Sixi's skin, he chose a very ordinary, inconspicuous small courtyard.

At this time, there are many tasks. On the afternoon of the next day, Li Sixi's team went on a mission and was ordered to round up a "suspicious person".

The night deliberately made a flaw, and he was seriously injured and was carried back to be wounded.

When everyone dispersed, and only the person who was in charge of healing the wounds was scattered during the foundation building period, he secretly stuffed the other party with a bulging lower grade storage bag.

This is the usual method of use. The healer took the storage bag, took it in his heart, and nodded slightly in understanding. After finishing his work, he brushed and wrote a note: The internal organs were severely damaged, affecting the main vein, which was very serious, and it was recommended to retreat for a month.

So, I took this note in the dark and successfully asked for a month's sick leave.

That night, he took Mu Wan into the small courtyard and settled down.

Xiangxiang had just recovered some aura, so she did a full body examination for Mu Wan: the bones of her whole body were shattered in nearly 100 places, four large fractures, and no less than 100 small fractures and dislocations; Eleven meridians were cracked. In short, Mu Wan could hardly find a bone on his body that was not injured.

Fortunately, her dantian and Zhihai were unharmed. Perhaps because the aura is seriously overdrawn and the five elements of aura in the dantian are pitiful, the five-colored spiritual root no longer rotates and sinks quietly at the bottom of the dantian.

After living in the small courtyard, Xiangxiang took advantage of Mu Wan who was still in a coma, took care of her bones and bones, and worked for nearly half the night, and finally tied her into a humanoid big brown child.

"Alright." She threw a piece of wood spirit stone into her mouth and chewed it "click". For the monk, as long as the dantian and Zhihai are unharmed, the bone injuries in this body are just looking dangerous. Of course, it hurts.

As for the internal injuries in the meridians, Xiangxiang can't use the healing technique now, so she can only use the Rejuvenation Pill with the Spiritual Pill, and help Mu Wan slowly raise it first.

This time, Mu Wan fell asleep for five days and five nights.

Xiangxiang has been staying by her side every step of the way, and when she finally woke up, she couldn't help but stroke her palm and shout: "Thank God, it's okay!" "If she doesn't wake up again, the injuries in her meridians will not be substantially healed for a long time, and I am afraid that she will fall into dark wounds. It will be very troublesome to be healed in the future.

Mu Wan found that her whole body was tied firmly, her hands and feet were soft and numb, and she couldn't move, while Xiangxiang sat happily on the side, her face pale, and she was haggard like she had never been. Looking around again, there was an empty strange room, and she asked in a dumb voice, "Where is this?" Xiangxiang, are we dead? ”

She was one of those who had died once. But he knew nothing about what would happen after death. The cultivation of the tenth-level demon general was simply unfathomable to her. There is no escape from her, she will surely die!

Now, seeing Xiangxiang's face as white as a piece of paper, she thought: It must be dead. This time there was no rebirth, it should have been to the legendary underworld.

Xiangxiang covered her mouth and "fluttered" happily: "Sister, we almost died." ”

Ah, it's okay! Mu Wan was overjoyed. If she hadn't been tied up and couldn't move now, she would have jumped up with joy.

Xiangxiang continued, "We are in the lair of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance. ”

"Huh?" Mu Wan froze - captured? No wonder the house was empty. Nothing!

Immediately. Compassion starts from the heart. The sparkling eyes instantly dimmed.

"Sister, don't worry, listen to Xiangxiang." Xiangxiang "eats" and said with a smile, "We are hiding in their main altar to recuperate." The gang of loose corrections are out there scooping the ground and hunting us down. ”

It's good that you're not captured. Mu Wan let out a long breath of turbidity. Qiang cheered up and asked, "What about the night?" Hey. He's a big step up! He ran outside alone? "The essence of the night has the imprint of her divine sense. Therefore, she only needs to move her divine sense to know his cultivation and general direction.

Xiangxiang let out an "oh". He replied with a very ordinary expression: "He went outside to find us spirit stones and pills." Don't worry, sister, he's powerful now. ”

Then, she told Mu Wan about the situation of the day.

Mu Wan twisted her eyebrows: "The golden-winged Dapeng bird conjured up by the golden rune? I don't have a talisman like that. ”

Xiangxiang shrugged: "I don't know." These are all things that the night told me. Xiangxiang also fainted, ignorant of the situation. ”

Mu Wan looked at her: "You are seriously injured, aren't you?" ”

Xiangxiang smiled, took out a piece of wood spirit stone and shook it: "It's okay, eat more wood spirit stones, use more time, and you can recuperate." But my sister's internal injuries can't be delayed any longer. Otherwise, there will be a dark accumulation. ”

"Okay."

So, Xiangxiang was protecting the Dharma on the side, and after Mu Wan took a large handful of combination pills, he walked cautiously for a long time, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood.

She was sweating profusely and panting like a cow.

After the new aura entered the dantian, the five-colored spiritual root "exhaled" and suspended from the bottom of the dantian, and slowly began to rotate again.

Mu Wan took a deep breath and gritted her teeth to continue her luck.

After a great week, the speed of the spirit root increased slightly.

It's still slow, and the speed is less than a third of what it used to be!

Again!

It's another big week, and the speed is increased by one percent!

Again!

……

After walking like this for more than ten days, the speed of the spiritual root stabilized at half of the previous level, and it could no longer be improved.

Before I knew it, most of the injuries in the meridians had healed.

Mu Wan opened her eyes with relish, and her pale face was a little more bloody.

"Alright, sister." Xiangxiang took out a white handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat on her face for her, "That's all for today." Tomorrow, my sister will slow down the speed of luck as much as possible and check it carefully. It is estimated that in another five or six days, my sister will be able to remove the straps and walk on the ground. ”

Just then, the night returned. The door was not closed, he stood at the door and knocked on the door: "Miss Mu, Lord Xiangxiang, can I come in?" ”

Mu Wan raised her eyebrows and praised in her heart: Yes, as a demon, the night is quite polite.

Xiangxiang smiled proudly: "Xiangxiang taught him." As she spoke, she looked out the door and answered, "Come in." ”

The night came in.

Looking at the strange boy who walked to the bed, Mu Wan's eyelids jumped in shock: "You, are you the night?" Before, Xiangxiang had never said that the night had conjured up a human body. She had always thought that the night would be a black cat that had grown many times larger...... Sweat.

"I've seen Miss Mu in the night." The night made a salute.

Well, not to mention the Heavenly Demon Ceremony, this style of painting doesn't seem right. Let's say, seeing a face that is indistinguishable between male and female in the night, Mu Wan always feels that something is wrong.

In a flash of inspiration, someone's mind inexplicably appeared the terrifying blank face of the tenth-level demon general: "You, you have facial features!" Have you developed your five senses? ”

I'm dripping, the tenth-level demon generals haven't cultivated the five senses, and this one is only in the early stage of condensation, and he has actually cultivated the five senses!

Don't be so tough, okay!

One or two, both of them are so against the sky, as your master, I will be very stressed!

===Dividing line===

Thank you for the gift of the girl who is friendly and studious, thank you to the book friend Bada Shanren 2, Voilet, smiling applause, the sky on the other side, and the monthly pass, thank you!

Today is New Year's Day, a certain peak wishes relatives, Happy New Year! I wish you all the best in the new year, all the best, good health, and a full moon!

The first update, to! (To be continued.) )