Blood? This is...... It's cold!

Boundless darkness struck. The finch demon shuddered, and with a "bang", it exploded and turned into a cloud of blood mist.

In the eyes of the rest of the little demons, he was crushed by a sudden white mist.

They were stunned, and their weapons fell to the ground.

Immediately after, something even more terrifying appeared!

That white mist is spreading rapidly!

"Ahh The boar demon was the first to react, and was so frightened that the illusion failed, revealing its original form. A black-haired pig ghost with fangs howled out of the valley.

The other little demons were woken up by his screams, where could they take care of the "loot"? They all took on their original forms, screaming and fleeing in all directions.

However, it was late.

In the blink of an eye, the white mist engulfed them.

"Bang! Bang! Bang......"

Blood flowers bloom in the mist like smoke.

The deadly mist floated above him. The five Dao cultivators also wanted to escape, but they found that their hands and feet were weak, and they were completely uncontrollable, and they couldn't run away at all.

Fortunately, after strangling the ten demons, the mist shook slightly, and Susu dissipated.

A woman in a green robe, dressed in the golden morning light, walked in from outside the valley.

Immortal?

There is no demonic energy on her body! There is no demonic energy either!

It's really a heavenly immortal!

Tianzun has sent the Heavenly Immortals to rescue us!

The Taoist cultivators came back to their senses, got up from the ground with joy, and knelt on the ground. They wanted to kneel down and thank the Heavenly Immortals for saving their lives. I don't want to, as soon as the words come out. It turned into a crying voice: "Lord Tianxian, I finally look forward to you......"

The five seven-foot men seemed to have been wronged at this time, and finally saw their parents' children, lying on the ground and crying.

Mu Wan lowered her eyes and looked at them, and she also had mixed feelings in her heart. With her current cultivation, it can naturally be seen that these people are cultivating the right path.

In such an environment, they did not get lost, but still adhered to the right path, passing on the Tao from generation to generation. It's really not easy.

Once again, she couldn't be more glad. was slapped into the land of sin by the Great Dharma King. Over here. She not only obeyed the consummate baby, but also found the Xiyan colleagues who have been in suffering, unswerving, and persevering with their lives.

Cry. I cried out happily.

Where to fall. Where to get up. Wipe away tears. Together, we will reinvigorate the Xiyan Dao system.

The men were crying profusely. And Mu Wan was standing three steps away from them. Quietly watching them.

After about half an hour, their crying passed.

The middle-aged Dao cultivator led by the "Heavenly Immortal Lord ......" fell to the ground, revealing two blood-red ears. Shameful and self-ashamed.

Mu Wan chuckled lightly, and said softly: "This seat has not yet attained the Tao of immortals, and it is the same Taoist cultivation as you. This seat is the Venerable Jinchen of the Taiyi Sect of Donghua Continent. What about you? ”

It turned out to be the power of the yuanying. No wonder. The middle-aged man was so excited that he kowtowed and thanked him: "Thank you Master for saving ......."

Mu Wan raised his hand, stopped him, and said with a smile: "In our Donghua, Taoist cultivation only practices Taoist etiquette, not vulgar etiquette. Isn't your Xiyan different? ”

"It's the same, it's the same." The middle-aged man was ashamed, got up from the ground, wiped his face, straightened the animal skin skirt around his waist, and made a formal salute, "Thank you, little one, for saving your life." ”

The other four people also did the same, and they got up from the ground one after another, with a straight face, a straight dress, and a mouth respecting the "Venerable Master", and they all performed a formal salute to thank him: "Thank you, little ones, for saving your life." ”

Mu Wan generously accepted their salute, stretched out her hand to help, and said with a smile: "This seat is specially here to find fellow Xiyan this time. You don't have to be formal. ”

"Yes, Venerable Master." The five of them responded in unison.

"This seat is similar in appearance, but blood brothers?"

The middle-aged man took half a step forward and replied respectfully: "Hui Venerable, the younger ones are surnamed Bai, they are cousins, and they are from the Baihua Valley Baijia. ”

"Valley of Hundred Flowers?" Mu Wan's mind couldn't help but have a long figure. In the small world of the West, isn't the ancestor of Baili Creek also a self-proclaimed Baihua Valley Gate?

After returning to the sect, she got some information about the Hundred Flowers Valley from the mouth of Guangren Ancestor. It used to be the largest sect of cultivation in Xiyan Continent. However, when the ancestor of Guangren traveled to Xiyanzhou, the Valley of Hundred Flowers had already become a historical term, leaving some legends empty.

After more than 5,000 years, Mu Wan came to Xiyanzhou, but no one even remembered the name "Hundred Flowers Valley".

The winds of change. "This Valley of Flowers" is not "Valley of Other Hundred Flowers", it should be the same name. Mu Wan sighed: "Coincidentally, I have an old man, who is also after the 'Valley of Hundred Flowers'." However, he reverted to the surname Baili. ”

As he spoke, the picture of Bailixi standing outside the cave mansion with a big bird standing on his shoulder, his face flushed, and shouting loudly appeared in his mind.

"Mu Wan, I like you! I really like you! ”

Now that I think about it, that firm voice still seems to be lingering in my ears.

After so many years, coupled with the dozens of times the time flow of the small world in the West, even if Baili Creek is condensed into a golden pill, it has long since fallen.

After the root of the spirit of the West was opened, the sect released the inner gate training task to go to the small world of the West every year. Inner disciples below Jindan can sign up to participate. Not only did Mu Wan not participate, but she also never asked anyone about the situation in Xiyan Xiaodi. For one, she didn't want people to know that she had been to the Westlands; Second, she was afraid of hearing the news of Bailixi's demise.

She was unmoved. However, that stubborn figure is imprinted in the depths of her memory.

"Compound surname Baili?" When the middle-aged man heard this, he was excited, "The little ancestor is also surnamed Baili." More than 700 years ago, the ancestors and clansmen were detained here and reduced to winter food. The ancestors claimed to be ashamed of their ancestors, so they split their surnames and passed them on to their grandchildren. The small one is after the long house, and the surname is hundred. When the ancestors were dying, they had a testament, and the descendants of later generations broke out of the predicament and returned to their homeland before they could restore the surname of their ancestors. ”

"You are more than five thousand years ago, after the Hundred Flowers Valley, the head of the Xiyan Xiuzhen Sect?" Mu Wan asked in surprise.

The middle-aged man lowered his head in shame: "Don't dare to insult the reputation of the ancestors." ”

That is, to admit it.

"Where is your patriarch? Lead the way, and I'm going to see you. Mu Wan ordered. In the cultivation realm, strength is respected. In front of several juniors in the Qi refining period, she, the Venerable Yuan Infant, is enough to call the shots. It has nothing to do with whether it is the same door or not, and there is no relationship between half a spirit stone.

"Yes, Venerable Master." The middle-aged man clenched his fists and took his life.

The little demons were strangled and crushed by Mu Wan's "overnight autumn rain". However, their weapons, as well as their storage bags, were left behind, and they fell to the ground.

The middle-aged man was very discerning, and without waiting for orders, he took the initiative to clean up the scene with his four younger brothers, picked up the weapons and storage bags, and presented them with both hands - the ten little demons were killed by Mu Wan. According to the rules, these were originally her trophies.

The net worth of a few little demons in the foundation building period, where can Mu Wan see it? In fact, if it weren't for the cold on these five people, she would definitely be under a sword, even the demon and the things, and she would be crushed together.

"You brothers are divided." Mu Wan waved her hand and said.

"Thank you Master for your generous kindness." The five brothers were overjoyed and thanked them repeatedly.

Not very good luck. The net worth of ten little demons is very limited. The five of them dismantled all the storage bags, took what they needed, and pieced together five complete sets of robes, shoes, armor, wrist guards, belts, etc. and each of them picked a weapon that was suitable.

They carefully sorted the rest and put it in storage bags. Each person will be carefully stored in the storage bag that they have been assigned to their body.

Shotguns for guns. Soon, the five of them were dressed neatly, and finally got rid of the image of savages, and looked like monks.

They looked at each other, were so happy that they couldn't keep their mouths together, and saluted Mu Wan again to thank him.

The level of demon refining in the Sinful Land is generally very rough. These armors and weapons that the five people regarded as treasures were tantamount to a broken copper and iron existence in Mu Wan's eyes.

Seeing this, Mu Wan sighed and said, "Let's go." ”

The five people clasped their fists and said yes.

So, the group walked through the valley, along a small river, to the southeast.

The five of them were obviously used to running in the mountains. Their speed was slightly faster than that of Qi Refining Stage cultivators of the same rank. After walking for more than a quarter of an hour, they were already sweating profusely and panting.

Mu Wan's body is still spotless, just like no one.

After walking more than ten miles, they came to a river bay. By this time, the middle-aged man had already tasted the taste - the Venerable Master really just wanted the five brothers to lead the way. There is no intention of taking a school exam.

Sure enough, with our qualifications, I would not have been able to get into the eyes of the Venerable Master. A little frustration in his heart, he quickly cheered up, waved his four younger brothers to go to the thatched grass by the river to push the boat.

"Venerable Master, the next thing is the waterway." The middle-aged man respectfully explained, "We are swimming against the current, and the time we spend on the water is about three days. ”

Mu Wan bowed slightly: "How many days have you been out?" ”

"More than a month." The middle-aged man replied, "We are here to be on guard." ”

Even if it's not the season of 'winter food', there will be demon clans coming in to experience it. Compared with the former, the latter is uncertain and wanders everywhere in the mountains, sometimes bringing more harm. Therefore, the Taoist cultivators here formed an alliance and jointly sent a small team to be responsible for vigilance.

Each squad has its own range of vigilance. As soon as they spot an enemy, they immediately warn all allies. As a result, everyone will hide as fast as they can.

It's dangerous to be on guard. However, it is crucial. Therefore, everyone sent out elite children. However, even so, it is not uncommon for the team to go and never return.

"If it weren't for the lucky encounter with the Venerable Master, today, the five little brothers would not have been able to go back." The middle-aged man said with gratitude on his face.

Mu Wan chuckled: "So, you completely believe in this seat." This seat let you lead the way, and you really took this seat to the clan? Aren't you afraid that this seat is demonized, deliberately set up a game, and lead you to take the bait? ”

===Dividing line===

A certain peak thanks to the book friend Minnie Mongol and Yoyo Meow Xiaoqi for the gift, and thank you to the book friend Wei Wei Dark Xin and the mouse 45 month/ticket, thank you! (To be continued.) )