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In the woods, calm returned. The originally dense woods were destroyed by a violent attack on the Fox Throne, and the broken branches were everywhere, the leaves fluttered in the wind, and the entire forest space was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The two thrones of the Meteor Sect were killed in this battle. Moreover, they all died at the hands of a young man who was only transformed into an image.

If this spreads, it will definitely cause an uproar.

Of course, a dead person will never leak the news.

Even their corpses, Xiao Yang was not prepared to stay.

Call!

A cyan flame jumped directly onto the bloody corpse of the Fox Throne, and it burned in an instant. Immediately, in the forest, more than a dozen flames were dancing and burning, burning all traces in the forest.

One by one, the corpses were reduced to ashes in the heat......

The wind rises and becomes a cup of loess, which dissipates with the wind.

The leaves swirled in the forest, and Xiao Yang's figure stood quietly, looking at the place where the flames were burning, and muttering softly to himself.

"This is just the beginning."

Compared to the catastrophe of the extermination of the sect of the Sword Venerable lineage, this is only a small amount of interest that can be ignored. What's more, today's incident was originally that the Fox Throne and the Oyster Poison Throne wanted to attack themselves, but they were the ones who died.

"Who the hell is behind the assassination of the Dragon Guardian Family?" Xiao Yang's thoughts returned to this question, "In the Yanhuang Territory, is there still a hidden force that is comparable to the Dragon Guardian Family?" And, not just assassinate one of them. "What Xiao Yang encountered today is that the disciples of the Stick Sect and the Meteor Sect have been assassinated.

In the lofty mountains of this Golden Triangle, there must be other people from the Dragon Guardian Family who are also facing assassination.

Xiao Yang couldn't figure it out, and saw that the fire in the forest was gradually spreading, and his figure quickly and quietly retreated.

"Is there any movement?" Outside the forest, everyone in the Stick Sect has been paying attention to the situation here, and after calming down for a while, there was a sudden burst of greater movement, but now it has calmed down again.

"The battle isn't over yet?" The Baidu Venerable Throne hesitated and looked in the direction of the forest.

Suddenly, one of the Stick Sect disciples exclaimed.

"Look."

Smoke rises.

Mu Gu's figure stood up straight, his eyes widened, and he said in a shocking voice, "It's fire!" ”

Everyone was stunned, and there was a sudden fire in the forest.

"Did you kill someone and set fire to destroy the corpse?" Yu Jia muttered to herself, but she was really right.

Mu Gu's face changed suddenly.

Destroy the corpse.

"Uncle Shi!" Mu Gu immediately looked at the Baidu Venerable Throne anxiously, and said urgently, "Uncle Shi, the battle in the forest must be over, let's go over and take a look!" ”

The whiteness of the throne frowned slightly.

"Uncle Shi!"

Mu Gu suddenly knelt on the ground and said in a loud voice, "Uncle Shi, please allow me to come over!" Even if ......" Mu Gu trembled, "Even if the predecessor is dead, I must not let him die without a corpse!" ”

"Senior Uncle," Yu Jia also said on the side at this time, "That Xiao Yang senior has the grace of guiding and teaching Senior Brother Mugu, and he will recreate it." Haven't you always taught us to repay kindness with righteousness? ”

Bai Du shook his head with a wry smile, "That's it, I can't beat you." Let's go, go up and have a look. ”

"Thank you, uncle."

Mu Gu was ecstatic, and immediately grasped the wind spirit stick, and the figure quickly swept towards the forest, at this time, there was also a black-robed figure in the forest, and under the black hat, the dark green eyes flickered non-stop.

"What's going on? It's all gone? "After feeling that there was no strong aura in the forest, the figure of the Soul Eater swept straight over, but he didn't expect that there was no figure in sight.

"Xiao Yang...... Was it captured? The Soul Eater frowned.

At this time, everyone in the Stick Sect jumped into the forest.

"Who?" At first glance, the Baidu Throne found a black robe.

The figure of the Soul Eater King immediately swept in the opposite direction like lightning, and with the smoke and fire of the forest, it disappeared from the sight of the White Throne in the blink of an eye.

"Uncle Shi, who is it?" Yu Jia asked.

"I don't know, but the strength is not weak." Baidu Venerable whispered and said, "Every time a Purple Fairy Flower is born, it will cause a crazy bloody scramble, and there is only one time in history when someone is very lucky not to alarm anyone to pick the Purple Fairy Flower. In the past three days, it is not surprising that even if there are more strong people of unknown origin around. ”

"Uncle Shi, there is no one in the forest." At this time, Mu Gu had already quickly inspected this forest area, and except for some traces of battle, there was not even half a figure.

Baidu was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said, "There are no dead bodies?" ”

Mugu shook his head.

Everyone in the Stick Sect couldn't help but fall into a deep thought, and after a moment, Bai Du Venerable waved his hand, looked at the fire in the forest, and said, "It seems that someone obviously doesn't want us to know the result of this battle. There are no clues, and we don't have to guess, let's get out of here first. ”

Mugu's eyes were full of worry.

In his opinion, Xiao Yang's predecessors are probably more than lucky.

There are two great thrones of the Meteor Sect, and there are also masters of poison like the Oyster Poison Throne. It's okay to kill him, and it's easy to move his body. If this battle was won by Xiao Yang's seniors, it would be impossible for him to kill all the dozen or so people of the Meteor Sect and remove the corpses.

Mu Gu didn't know Xiao Yang's methods.

Everyone present was the same, thinking that Xiao Yang was already more than lucky, but seeing that Mu Gu cared so much about this Xiao Yang senior, everyone chose not to say anything.

"Let's go." Bai Du Throne waved his hand, "These three days must be full of dangers, you all follow me and continue to look for the Purple Fairy." ”

In the mountains and mountains, where the original people were originally sparsely populated, a few figures flashed out from time to time, or appeared in mountain streams, or appeared in rock crevices, or appeared in trees......

Places that only people can reach are searched in a carpet way.

Where it is possible for hydendacties to appear, it is impossible to estimate.

Perhaps it grows in the grass by the river, and is covered by the grass;

Perhaps it will grow on a mountain peak, the most conspicuous top of the rock at the top of the mountain, swaying in the wind;

If you are lucky, you can find it.

The crowd desperately searching in the mountains hopes that the hydendrons can grow in a very secret place. In this way, after finding it by yourself, it is not easy for others to find it, so you can wait quietly for three days, and as soon as the purple fairy flower is ripe, you can quietly pick it and leave.

That's what most people think.

Therefore, in the process of searching for the Purple Nymph, it is not only necessary to find objects, but also to observe people, and if there is a strange look on any person, it will immediately attract people's attention.

There are also many people who are suspicious of each other, and there are also people who have a grudge against them in the process of searching for the Purple Sydracil.

Fights are inevitable.

Battles, big and small, can be seen almost everywhere.

On the mountain path, a woodcutter, with a pile of firewood tied to his back and a broken firewood knife in his hand, sweated along a winding path to the depths of a mountain road.

The woodcutter was barefoot, his face was slightly dark, and his beard covered his lips, which was quite rough.

A stream rushed down the mountain stream merrily, and the woodcutter put the firewood he was carrying on his back to one side, walked to the stream, leaned down, took the cool water in both hands, and drank a few sips.

"It's so much fun, hahaha!" The woodcutter smiled heartily, then leaned over again, splashed a piece of cold water on it, and washed his face.

His every move seems to be natural, and he does whatever he wants.

Standing barefoot on the lower reaches of the stream, stepping on the white stones, feeling the cool of the cool water washing over the calves.

After washing his face and drinking water, the woodcutter took a small grass in his mouth, lay on a stone by the stream, looked up at the afterglow of the sunset sprinkled on the branches, and felt the sunrise and sunset, the cycle of heaven......

Rushing~~~

Under the sound of the stream, the woodcutter's eyes closed softly, as if he was resting briefly.

I don't know how long it took to pass the road, but a slight sound of footsteps came, and two figures were walking up the stream.

"Senior brother, I'm dying of hunger." The voice was slightly harsh and unpleasant.

"You dare to say that you lost the dry food." A grumble.

"Well, there's a woodcutter up there." There was surprise in the voice.

The two men walked over, and one of them smashed the hammer into the stone.

Rumble!

The stone cracked, and the woodcutter was awakened.

looked at the two people in front of him in a daze, "Who are you?" ”

"Chopper, lend us the dry food you have." One person directly raised the hammer in his hand.

The woodcutter smiled and shook his head, "No, I won't borrow it." ”

Hearing this, the two were stunned for a moment, and immediately laughed. To put it mildly, it's borrowed, but in fact, if the two brothers want to grab the dry food from a chopping wood, do they still need to ask?

In this lofty mountain, strength is the king, and the law of the jungle is the law of the jungle.

"Wood choppers, if you know each other, take out the dry food, don't force my brothers to do it."

Rumble!

As he spoke, the hammer struck the stone again, making a loud bang.

The woodcutter was stunned, "You are unreasonable? ”

The two glanced at each other, and suddenly laughed, "Those who chop wood have big fists." ”

"Oh." The woodcutter nodded as if he had an epiphany, and said seriously, "Then, I want to borrow something from you too." ”

"What?" The two were stunned at the same time.

The woodcutter opened his mouth and smiled, revealing his white teeth, "Borrow." ”

The pupils of the two of them contracted violently in an instant, and at this moment, they seemed to feel an extremely dangerous aura spreading out from the bottom of their hearts, and the cold aura was cold to the bones.

"Not good!"

The thoughts in the hearts of the two of them had just risen, and they ...... in an instant

Shout! Shout!

Two silver needles flashed like lightning, piercing the eyebrows of both of them in an instant.

The figure froze.

The hammer in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, his eyes wide open, and he was dead......

Bang! Bang!

Two figures fell on the stream, and soon the stream was dyed red and went down the river......

The woodcutter gently carried the pile of firewood on his back, shook his head with a smile, and raised his arms.

Two flames instantly burned the two corpses to ashes.

Step by step, the barefoot woodcutter stepped across the mountain stream and let down a faint ......

"I said, see one, kill another."