In the depths of the ground, where the distance from Gu Yan was not known how far away, there was a man who suddenly let out a soft "ah", he opened his eyes, with a very surprised look on his face, "I seem to have sensed some kind of breath......" He stood up, and his two thick eyebrows flew diagonally to both sides, looking a little scary.

The other man standing beside him groaned in pain, his face looking very pale, as if he had been injured and had not healed. He opened his mouth and said without saying anything, "Is it the breath of the Guiyuan Arrow?" ”

The thick-eyebrow man nodded, "Yes, and I think she seems to have found some kind of trick to urge the Guiyuan Arrow, and the kind of aura coming from the ground can actually be triggered by her,:." ”

The injured man gritted his teeth and said, "She is so bold that she dares to lead death qi into her body, and she is not afraid that her meridians will be damaged and she will become a muddy waste?" ”

The thick-eyed man shook his head, "I think it's just a coincidence, how could she know our secret?" Speaking of which, this time you are to blame for your carelessness, how did you let that teenager escape from the ground? I've told you a long time ago, don't go to someone of unknown origin......"

The injured man said with some snort: "His qualifications are indeed excellent, and we haven't had fresh blood for a long time over the years, you know, those people in the Meridian Valley are ......."

The thick-eyebrow man's face showed a fierce color, "Don't say it again!" Don't you always remember those young people with qualifications, some of the nine major factions are, you go to collect dozens of them back? He spoke so violently that the wounded man was so frightened that he didn't dare to say anything.

The thick-eyebrow man softened his anger. He continued: "You have to remember, we have been planning for an unknown number of years, starting from our first generation of ancestors, this major event of Jihua is about to come to an end. At this time, don't make a fuss. You know, it's not just us. The one who is far away in the south of the sea probably hasn't forgotten this incident......"

The injured man obviously thought of something, and he subconsciously lowered his voice. said, "Have you been in contact with them?" Or did they have news again recently? ”

The thick-eyed man shook his head, "I don't know, but something has happened in Weiguo recently, and it has made a big fuss, and even those people in the Central Plains have heard about it, I'm just afraid that the southeast has attracted too much attention, so that this place in Meridian Valley will no longer be peaceful......" He suddenly turned his head. Asked, "How long will it take for the patriarch to return?" ”

The injured man thought for a moment. "It's going to take about three or four days."

"Haode, that's three days!"

Gu Yan naturally wouldn't hear these people talk. In fact, if Yan Huan hadn't been discovered by her in Weishui inexplicably, she wouldn't have been involved in this matter at all, in the final analysis, only she was completely unknown. In the middle of the night, that dead air invaded her meridians, and then disappeared silently, and when she looked at the Guiyuan arrow in her hand, she still looked peaceful and calm, as if nothing had ever happened. But Gu Yan faintly felt that this Returning Yuan Arrow seemed to have some unknown connection with the power of the fire spirit in her body and the Taiyin star power that came from the night.

She couldn't help but have a headache, she still knew too little. If it were replaced by those famous people, they would have found out the origin of the Guiyuan Arrow by now, and they wouldn't have to guess here.

As the sky gradually revealed the white of the fish belly, Gu Yan got up and walked out of the hut, she saw that those people had already gotten up early and came out to farm, the early morning sun shone down with vitality, the men were pulling plows in the field to plow, and the women and those children, or sitting in front of their houses spinning, or running around playing, seemed to be a happy scene.

But Gu Yan just felt a little weird, she felt that the people here were too normal, this seemed to be a perfect and flawless deep mountain tribe, the men were plowing in the fields, and the women were spinning and weaving, but they were too normal and too weird, at this time, she saw Mo Rigen who was standing at the mouth of the valley and did not go down to the field, he was standing there, looking at those people with indifferent eyes, and the old man who talked to her yesterday was missing at this time. This made Gu Yan can't help but have an illusion, it seems that this person is more like a patriarch than the old man.

Gu Yan couldn't help but sigh, compared to the ethereal avenue, people's hearts seemed to be equally unpredictable. Unless she doesn't want the lives of these people, she uses the technique of searching the gods to find out the truth behind it, but ...... Gu Yan shook his head, he couldn't be so cruel after all. She can do it when she needs to, and she won't be kind to it, but she can't completely ignore a person's life and see it as a dead thing that is equivalent to grass, trees, mountains and rocks. Is the avenue affectionate, or ruthless? Under the breeze and the slight sunlight, Gu Yan stood here quietly, and she seemed to have entered an indescribable artistic conception.

"Sister!" A crisp cry woke her up, and Gu Yan saw that beside her, the little girl named Mo Yan was standing there, a little timid, pulling the corner of Gu Yan's clothes with one hand, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't dare to say it, and other book friends looked at it normally:.

Gu Yan showed a very gentle smile and asked, "Is there anything wrong with you?" ”

Mo Yan said with some hesitation: "I want to ask you, are you really an immortal?" Her two eyes blinked, it seemed to be a little timid, but with a hint of cunning, Gu Yan saw those children standing far away at the bottom of the mountain, not daring to come up, some of them were looking at Mo Yan with expectant eyes, and couldn't help laughing. It seems that she has not experienced these little tricks among innocent teenagers for a long time.

She smiled and nodded, "Even if it's it." But do you really know what an immortal is? ”

Mo Yan clapped her hands happily, "Of course I know that immortals can fly around in the sky, and with a wave of their hands, they can break a big tree, and they can disappear all at once......" She raised her hands, with a very excited look on her face, and said some words that seemed to Gu Yan to be quite childish, but she didn't interrupt her. It wasn't until Mo Yan stopped when she was a little tired that Gu Yan asked her with a smile: "Mo Yan, how long have you lived here?" ”

Mo Yan blinked, "I don't remember either, it seems like it's been a long time." I've been here since I was born, and my dad is the only one who raised me, but it's not bad, and there are so many kids playing with me. Speaking of this, her voice was a little low, "It's just a pity that there are always some people who don't play with me anymore." ”

Gu Yan didn't notice the other meaning in her words, and asked casually, "Then what do you usually play?" ”

Hearing this, Mo Yan became excited again, she crossed her fingers, and kept counting the things she thought were fun, "bamboo dragonfly", "riding a wooden horse" and so on, Gu Yan just smiled, and then Mo Yan suddenly said with some excitement, "Tomorrow we have a big event here, everyone will come out, hold torches, jump, play, ......"

Gu Yan asked, "Is that the dance party in your clan?" ”

Mo Yan lowered his head, "I don't know, but I don't like ......" As soon as she was halfway through her words, a person came up, grabbed her collar with a big hand, and said very sternly: "Mo Yan, don't disturb the cultivation of the immortal master,:!" ”

That big man was Mo Rigen, his very vicious tone was so frightened that he didn't dare to say anything, Gu Yan said lightly: "It's nothing, I also like to chat with her." For these mortals, she rarely pretends to be a mortal, but Mo Rigen gives her the feeling that she is not like an ordinary mortal. Beneath his seemingly deferential surface, there was no deference to the monks. What secrets are these people in Meridian Valley hiding?

Mo Rigen saluted Gu Yan respectfully, as if he couldn't see yesterday's arrogance, "The person the immortal master is looking for, have you found it?" I told the patriarch yesterday and told the people that they sometimes hunt in the mountains, and they will help to find them. ”

Gu Yan nodded lightly, "I know, but my friend was kidnapped, do you know that in the Meridian Valley, besides you, there will be other people?" ”

Mo Rigen shook his head blankly, "As far as I know, there are usually no people coming to this mountain within a radius of thousands of miles, and I think most of the friends of the immortal master are not here, they may have gone somewhere else." ”

Gu Yan let out a casual "um", she saw Mo Yan standing behind Mo Rigen, looking silent, and she also became a little interested, and waved her hand, "You go." ”

Mo Rigen respectfully retreated with silent words, and then he stood at the foot of the mountain again, as if to reprimand those children, his stern tone could almost reach the top of the mountain, so that they would not come to disturb Gu Yan's quiet. The children, hearing his reprimand, ran away as fast as they could, becoming far from the top of the hill. Gu Yan looked at his back, and suddenly remembered what he said, his companions had gone out hunting, how could this be?

She walked all the way along Weishui, except for the people in the Meridian Valley, she didn't see a living shadow, not even a demon beast and a spirit beast, and the people in the Meridian Valley didn't have to plough the fields, but they personally pulled the plow and went hunting in the mountains, where to hunt?

Gu Yan's eyes gradually narrowed, she looked at Mo Rigen's back, this person, his real intention, was nothing more than to test his tone, did he want to drive himself away? He was just an ordinary mortal, what could he rely on to do to a monk? (To be continued)