The blazing dog yin and yang said angrily: "Mo Gongzi? Shangguan Wan'er, if I remember correctly, you are just an orphan girl that Shangguan Qingtian picked up from the wilderness, why, do you really think of yourself as the daughter of the City Lord's Mansion, and delusionally want to climb up to the prince of the eternal heavens and climb out of this puddle of mud?" He laughed coldly: "You and I are both dogs raised by others, who is more noble than whom?"

"You!" Shangguan Wan'er raised her slender jade hand and pointed at him when she heard this, her delicate face was full of anger, and then her eyes flashed, and her face was gloomy: "Okay, Blazing Dog, since you talk so much nonsense, I will tell my master about you and the shame now, and see what else you have to say!"

She bit her fingertips violently, the dark red blood congealed into beads, and raised her hand to wipe it on the rocks beside her.

"Shangguan Wan'er, you dare!" panic flashed in the eyes of the blazing dog, and he hurriedly flashed forward to block the mountain stone, but it was too late, the stone mirror technique had been completed - the stone surface was rippled in circles, rippling, faintly showing the outline of a man's evil spirit.

"Huh?"

Hearing the low and magnetic voice, the blazing dog broke out in cold sweat on his back, the hairs on his body stood up, his legs were weak, and he involuntarily knelt on the ground with his back against the rock.

Shangguan Wan'er raised her eyebrows and looked at him, her eyes full of disdain.

He respectfully bowed to the man on the stone face: "Master, something has gone wrong, the blazing dog has lost the person, I set a trap and waited in front of the waterfall for a long time, but I haven't seen Mo Xing's figure for a long time." ”

The image on the stone surface was still for a moment, and the autumn wind blew in the forest next to the waterfall, making the forest slap 'rustling', and after a while, the man said softly: "Is it?"

This sentence made people not hear the slightest emotion, but the blazing dog kneeling under the mountain rock trembled like chaff, because he knew that the master was angry.

After following the master for so many years, I have already figured out his temperament, but those who still want to explain at such a moment may have already become the nourishment of the Buddha Lotus, and there are no bones left in the dead...

According to the master's original words, it is - "noisy." ”

The blazing dog didn't dare to explain a word, for fear that he would be condemned to death by the master with one mouth, even if it was really not bad for him - that mountain forest was too evil, and as soon as the surname Mo entered, the aura around him suddenly disappeared... He searched the forest more than ten times, but he couldn't find a single hair.

The surrounding aura was stagnant, and it seemed that even the sound of the surging waterfall had died down.

The man on the stone face raised his chin slightly, and a shadow fell from his eyelashes: "It's smart." ”

"Lord, master, the blazing dog will do his best to remedy it, and also, please give the master a chance. The blazing dog's teeth trembled, and he knew that in the eyes of his master, people who had not done things and could not be remedied were not even qualified to be dogs.

Fortunately, he did a good job of lurking beside Tang Xing before, and poisoned Mo Xingran's companions and led them into a trap.

Thinking of this, he hung his head and glared at Shangguan Wan'er fiercely, why did he do anything, but that little girl's skin only used to move her mouth, and now she came to sue him!

"Okay, before entering the shrine and opening the altar, if that protoss kid is still there, you two will come directly to see you. A bloodthirsty light flashed in the man's narrow eyes, and when he turned around, a figure loomed behind him, tall and handsome, following the man.

After a few moments, the image on the stone surface faded into obscurity, and everything that had stood still around them returned to normal.

This place is only dozens of miles away from the mountain shrine, it is strange to say, the miasma in the urn mountain seems to be afraid of the things in the shrine, the fog is getting thinner and thinner here, and further inside, the vision is exceptionally clear, whether day or night.

"Shangguan Wan'er, did you hear what the master said clearly?" The blazing dog endured the hatred in his heart, stood up and patted the ashes on his body, leaned into Shangguan Wan'er's ear, and pressed his fangs against her white neck: "The master said, before entering the shrine and opening the altar, if your Mo Gongzi is still alive, we both have to raise our heads to see... Meaning, either he dies or we die. ”

Shangguan Wan'er bit her lip tightly, her lips turned pale: "Don't talk nonsense, if you can't find someone, you don't have to wait until you enter the shrine, I'm afraid you won't be able to see the sun this morning!"

The blazing dog's eyes darkened, and he retreated and snorted coldly: "I can't see the sun this morning, how good can you be?" After speaking, he covered his face with a black cloth, and his body was prostrate on the ground like a four-legged beast, and he quickly jumped into the mountains and forests, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Shangguan Wan'er, who was standing at the foot of the waterfall, looked a little gloomy, lowered her eyes and smiled bitterly, and muttered: "Either he dies, or I die..."

———

"That's it. The wheals under the feet of Mo Xing Ran spread out by themselves, and the clothes around him were blown up by the wind, and they fell to the ground, their eyebrows shining brightly, as if a god had descended into the world.

The time limit for the blinding method passed in the evening, and there was no one here, and there was no need to cover it up anymore.

It is also strange to say that after entering the Weng Mountain, except for Tang Xing, they didn't see a single monk on the way.

But no matter how big this urn mountain is, there are hundreds of monks entering the mountain, and there should always be one or two, but now it makes people suspicious, as if someone deliberately separated them.

"Where is this?" the cat poked its head out to look, and it was pitch black, and the faint sound of water could be heard, the wind of hunting was blowing past its ears, and there was some echo in the conversation.

"In a cave a hundred miles to the west. Mo Xingran raised his hand and pinched a trace of fire, and when the cat looked up, it was surrounded by craggy stone walls, not like natural formations, but some traces of knives and axes.

The cave behind him was deep and dark, and the wind poured into it like a crowing beast howling.

"What's in this cave, why are you here?" the cat looked at the depths of the cave in horror, for fear that a monster would pop out of it.

"Don't be afraid, this place is very safe, it is a place for Gu Ling to settle down and cultivate, I am afraid of being calculated, so I deliberately chose this cave. Mo Xingran walked towards the entrance of the cave and pointed to a dense forest under the mountain: "Condescending, the view is excellent, if there is any movement in the mountain forest, I will know at a glance." ”

It is indispensable to defend people, as Wuge said, the person who left the characters on that rock has evil intentions, and it is likely that he is the one who wants to harm them.

The cat let out a long breath, his heart relaxed, and jumped down from the ink star-dyed sleeve robe: "Do you hear, there seems to be a sound of water flowing in the depths of this cave." ”

"Well, this cave is supposed to cross this mountain, and there may be a waterfall behind it. ”

"Tell you, who are we provoking whom, and why are these people always trying to harm us? The cat said, and walked involuntarily towards the depths of the cave.

"The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty. Wuge, you have to always remember your identity, the Zero Clan is the spiritual wisdom of all things, and its spiritual root is naturally above all monks, that is to say, if your spiritual root belongs to the wind, then the wind cultivation in the world will become a waste in front of you, as long as you want to, they can't give out a trace of wind power at all. Mo Xingran observed the forest under the mountainside and sighed, "As the last bloodline of the Zero Clan, I don't think your future path will be smooth. ”

He looked behind him and was stunned for a moment.

His eyes wandered, but he didn't see the shadow of the cat, his heart twitched, and his heart beat rapidly: "Wuge! Where are you?"

"Huh? I'm in there. ”

The cat's voice slowly came from the bottomless cave, and Mo Xingran quickly chased after it, and said angrily: "Don't run around, stop and don't move!"

"Huh? "The cat in that compartment is confused, doesn't it mean that this cave is very safe, she just wants to walk around, and she doesn't run around...

Suddenly, the body jolted, and the cat was stunned.

Fang is... Has the ground moved?

Thinking about it, the ground under his feet trembled again, and the cat's footsteps shook a few times, lost its center of gravity, and exclaimed: "Mo Xing Dye, it seems that the ground has moved!"

......

Her voice echoed in the dark cave, the sound of the water in her ears became louder and louder, and the wind was fierce, but she couldn't hear the echo of Mo Xingzhi.

"Mo Xing Dye!" The cat's heartbeat missed a few beats, and it shouted a few times one after another, but it was still the same, and no one responded...

Then in the next few breaths, the cave was frequently bumped, and the stone wall above the head fell dust and small stones, and the magnitude of the earthquake became more and more intense, and the craggy and uneven rocks rushed to roll down from the mountain wall, and smashed into the cave with a 'boom', and the muffled sound was like thunder.

The cat secretly said in her heart: "Mo Xingran, don't move, I'll save you!" She relied on her intuition to brush the falling rocks, even though her body was dexterous, she still tripped over the falling rocks under her feet several times.

"Save him? ”

The cat's eyes suddenly shrank into the tip of a needle, and a voice sounded behind him.

"Who!" she said, looking back at the dark cave in alarm.

"It doesn't matter who I am, it matters that you can't save him. The man's voice was a little playful, coming and falling.

"Nonsense!" the cat turned her head and ran forward, stumbling: "Mo Xing Dye, Mo Xing Dye!" she cried out, her heart becoming more and more restless.

"It's useless, from the moment you step into the cave, it's doomed—this will be the place where this Ling Tian God is buried, it's a pity. "The man's 'squeak' laughter was creepy, and his soft sigh seemed to mock Wuge.

The cat's body trembled with anger, how could he assert that Mo Xingran would suffer!

A rock suddenly rolled down her side, so much so that it hit her leg, and her lower limbs suddenly lost sensation: "Ah!" The pain in her heart spread, even if this body was not hers, the pain did not decrease at all.

"Tsk. The man in the cave smacked his tongue faintly: "It's really pitiful, maybe it's called a bitter mandarin duck." ”

A pair of eyes were shining with cold light, meeting Wuge's sight, the sound of fragmented footsteps was getting closer and closer, the side of the silver-white robe was shining with a dim green light, and Wuge was in a trance, trying his best not to close his eyes.

The cave below him was still trembling violently, as if it was about to collapse the entire mountain, and to bury the cat and Mo Xingran in the cave forever.

The falling rocks seemed to have eyes, and they passed past the silver-robed man, without touching his robe at all.

The man's steps were clean, his fiery red hair was casually scattered, his slender and charming eyes laughed, narrowed into a line, and he was even more handsome than the beautiful woman in the city: "Thank you for taking care of me during this time, Yokozawa is polite." ”