At the Mingyue Pass of Shu Mountain, the head of Nanfeng felt the pain, squinted his eyes and took a few steps back, a look of horror appeared on his face.

Elder Minghe and Elder Fan Chang were sending internal force to all the disciples' exercises, and the sky had turned dark, because there were constant vibrations in the Demon Sealing Abyss, and all the disciples had been consuming mana in a cycle to maintain the formation of the Demon Abyss, and several of them fell down from exhaustion due to the high-intensity exercises.

The front foot just shook the mountain for a while, and Elder Minghe keenly sensed the strangeness of the head of the South Peak, and flew up.

"Senior brother? What's going on? ”

Nan Feng's face was not good: "It's a little tricky now, just now they broke the eighth layer, and now they have fallen on the ninth layer." ”

"Broken?" Minghe was also surprised for a moment, but quickly calmed down: "What can be held on the ninth floor?" ”

Elder Nanfeng said: "Feng Demon Yuan belonged to the secret art of Shu Mountain a long time ago, and a monster was brought into the Lingxiao Immortal who had already ascended to immortal in that era, but that monster has also been a long time ago, and now I am afraid that it has already been drained of spiritual power and wiped out." ”

"So why are you so worried?" Minghe Road.

Nan Feng shook his head hesitantly, and swallowed back the words that were hanging on his lips: "I hope what I think about will not happen." ”

A group of monsters fell on the ninth floor, Jiaolong fell the earliest, and used Jiuying and Jun Li as meat cushions, and they also stepped on Jiaolong's face unceremoniously, looking at his dying appearance with blood on his head, and looked around.

The rumored ninth layer of the Demon Abyss was much cleaner than they had imagined.

Compared to the upper eight floors where the demons danced, the ninth floor was simply isolated as a secluded place, surrounded by seclusion and emptiness, with countless pillars standing around it, as if the heavens and the earth were as majestic and endless as at the beginning of the opening of the world.

A thick purple mist rose from inside, enveloping everyone.

Huang Mo cleared the dense fog around him with one claw, and looked around, and all the people who had just returned to him had disappeared.

She was left with only a kitten, standing alone in an open field.

This clearing is not as empty as it was just now, but in a snow-capped wilderness, with dead branches stuck in the cold and hard air, which at first glance looks familiar.

She panicked, obviously the master and Jiuying who were still there just now, could it be that they left themselves and walked away, but even if it was the dragon that was beaten only with incoming qi but not out, it was a casual little demon, it was gone.

The more Huang Mo thought about it, the more anxious he became, shouting one after another, swaying and echoing in the cold wind, and fluttering back, which sounded quite scary.

She felt the sound of footsteps behind her, the footsteps were intermittent, and she turned back in horror to see a figure falling down on her head and face.

She was busy holding this person, and at this time she realized that she had actually grown hands, with ten slender fingers, soft as soft as a wattle.

She touched the back of her slippery hand and pinched it fiercely. The pain that made her teeth grin confirmed that it wasn't a dream.

She was so frightened that she shook the man off and staggered backwards for several meters.

Not only that, her vision is much higher, her body is much larger, her limbs are stretched, and what she hears and sees is even clearer, and she settles on the spiritual platform. The trees that used to be unattainable in her eyes are no longer so untouchable. As long as she stood on her tiptoes, she could hook the branches, which solved the difficult situation that she had always wanted to eat wild fruits, but her claws were too short to reach.

She was dumbfounded, stunned, silently shoving her fist into her mouth.

An unbelievable thought took shape in her mind.

She became human.

She, she, why, why?

She is still very good at how many pounds and taels she has, how can this kind of good thing of the protagonist's aura possession fall on her overnight, but this real transformation is strange and weird, Huang Mo feels that his worldview is going to be subverted by this sudden change.

But the feeling of having a body is so cool that it flies!

She suddenly dreamed at her hands, and touched her face, smooth and creamy, blowing can be broken, she couldn't close her mouth happily, her eyes were straight: no hair, really no hair!

Then when I looked down and saw the two small buns that were bulging, I still trembled.

The person who was dying and perseveringly stretched out his hand towards her tremblingly, the figure seemed to be familiar.

Huang Mo hurriedly pounced and helped the person up.

Push away the messy black silk, revealing an elegant and handsome face.

It turned out to be Master.

The master was obviously not lightly injured, his gorgeous clothes were opened countless knife wounds, blood meandered and remained on the ground, he clutched his chest tightly, and the scarlet that was still gushing out from his fingers burned her eyes like fire. He looked at him, his pupils were stunned, and they froze. I wanted to say something, and when I opened it, the blood gushed out.

Huang Mo's brain banged loudly, and he trembled and held Jun Li's hand: "Master, Master?!" ”

The master didn't move, Huang Mo put his trembling fingers under his nose, and he was almost about to cry with joy, but fortunately there was a faint snort, although he didn't faint immediately, but he was saved.

She dragged her master out of the snow and walked with her master half-on her back and half-on, looking at the vast expanse of the sea in a daze, and the familiar feeling still lingered.

She thought about it and thought about it, and suddenly she had a flash of inspiration and jumped up suddenly, no wonder this place is so familiar!

This is Su Jishan!

It snowed Su Jishan!

Before she could cheer and figure out why she was here, countless black shadows had already struck her, all hanging upside down in the trees like bats, staring at the two people surrounded by blood-red eyes.

Huang Mo saw them licking their teeth greedily, and the smell of blood obviously reminded them of their cruel nature, and they all regarded Jun Carp as a gluttonous feast, and the master was almost unconscious now without knowing what she had suffered, and she was the only one who could protect the master.

In the face of great calamity, she thinks so clearly, and she doesn't care that her cultivation may be buried here, but she will definitely not be able to avoid the destined calamity, and she can't always rely on the master to cover her with one hand, so that she can cause trouble everywhere without fear. Now that the master is in trouble, as an apprentice, he should stand at the forefront, stand up the straightest, face the storm, and bravely enter the tiger's den in Longtan, this is the disciple of Jun Li, the backbone of the future immortals.

She opened her arms and protected Jun Li, and resolutely shouted: "Bastard, come on! You have the ability to come! Believe it or not, grandma, I beat you up until you don't even know grandpa! ”