Now, the little bamboo is covered with soft and thin mud, giving off a strange smell. For Bai Ze, who loves cleanliness, of course, he has to retreat.

"You stink! Get the ball! ”

Su Jiujiu pinched his nose and began to chase people again, "You stink so much that my family is purple, do you know?" What Xuanwu is not Xuanwu, if Xuanwu is really going to appear, will we not-"

"Little Jiu!"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zi Qianmo.

Su Jiujiu hurriedly covered his mouth, realizing that he was almost exposed.

Xuanwu is in the world, and she and the demon king can both sense it.

The same goes for Qianjue and Qinggu.

But I can't talk about it.

After all, people are unpredictable. Yu Zhujun is credible, but Yu Zhujun has no brains, if he is accidentally tricked by someone with other intentions, it will be a big mistake.

"If Xuanwu really appeared, would we not go?" Su Jiujiu hurriedly changed his tune and took the opportunity to remedy it.

As everyone knows.

She had patched herself up in the hole.

Zi Qianmo: "......"

He looked at a certain fox with a blank face.

When did I say I was going?

Su Jiujiu: "......"

Didn't I, my mouth was bald, and I didn't hold it.

Ziqian Mo =-=

I'll just ask you, do you dare to be a little more pitiful.

Now it's good.

Look at the happy energy of the little bamboo on the other side, covered in mud, while snorting, while jumping up like a child, shouting: "This is what you said!" Go, go, go! Come with me! A must go! No one is allowed to be absent, and Brother Yan will come! Let's go rescue Xuanwu! ”

Su Jiujiu: "This melon baby is crazy." ”

Zi Qianmo: "Shut up." ”

Su Jiujiu covered his mouth.

And so, it was all done.

Although the process is a bit tortuous.

Three days of preparation time.

Three days later, the "Rescue Xuanwu" team of Rilun Pavilion, captain Yu Zhujun, team members Mo Yan, Zi Qianmo, Su Jiujiu, and Qianjue, a total of five people, set off.

Destination - Chengyang Lake, a hidden dragon three thousand miles outside the western suburbs of the imperial capital.

It's a long way from the college.

It took two full hours of hard work to reach the boundary of three thousand miles outside the Hidden Dragon Yangcheng Lake.

"The smell of the air has changed."

Mo Yan was the first to stop.

He raised his head and looked into the distance, his eyes were very sharp, "It's the smell of blood." ”

Yu Zhujun looked confused, completely out of condition, smelled on the left, sniffed on the right, and said suspiciously: "No, where did the smell of blood come from, the air is very fresh." ”

Zi Qianmo's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

Joan's nose moved.

"Not only the smell of blood, but also the demonic spirit."

As a demon king, the smell of the same race is ten million times more sensitive than other ordinary humans!

"Demonic spirit?" Mo Yan's handsome face was like that of a demon god, and he became solemn for a moment, "Can you be sure?" ”

"Of course." Zi Qianmo's tone was firm.

"In this way, it should be a demon who takes the path of evil cultivation." Mo Yan already had a judgment, "We have to be careful. ”

Zi Qianmo nodded.

Her mood is quite calm.

But there are people who can't keep their composure.

Yu Zhujun's children's shoes couldn't help but tremble: "What do you mean?" The demon of the evil cultivator? Isn't it our Beilan's totem Xuanwu? ”

How is it different from what he thought in advance?

Panic.

The demon of the evil cultivator, Yu Zhujun met one, who was the protagonist of the human skin and corpse case-the bone demon.

It's scary.

Although the bone demon was later ambushed,