Rufeng followed the two out of the valley with a confused face, completely ignoring how the two guys who were determined to go to the altar a moment ago changed their minds in a blink of an eye, and sure enough, humans are fickle.

It didn't know how Moxi could risk it, even if he wanted to go to the altar to find out, it was impossible to take it with him.

Mo Xi ran in one direction, Feng Yan followed unhurriedly, seeing that he was getting farther and farther away from the valley, but the wind suddenly paused, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't move anymore, his black hair covered it, and he couldn't see any expression, but it still made people feel uncomfortable.

Moxi noticed that something was wrong and stopped to ask it with his eyes.

"Ahead, it seems, there is the breath of Xiao Jiu. The tone was uncertain.

Mo Xi was stunned and smiled mysteriously, "Don't worry, this is really Xiao Jiu." ”

Although injured, it is still as fast as the wind: ......

"Can I go back?"

The dripping black eyes turned to the direction of the valley mouth, and then to the direction of Xiao Jiu's breath, so that it was difficult to break it, so that it could face Xiao Jiu now, and then think of what happened to itself and "Xiao Jiu" that day, it couldn't do it at all, but when it returned to the valley of "eating wolves", Rufeng felt that it was cowardly.

Drooping his ears, Rufeng felt that Moxi and Feng Yan were laughing at it, and even the surrounding flowers and plants were laughing at it.

It may be that there is still a distance, and Mo Xi does not feel the existence of Xiao Jiu, such as the wind is the racial advantage and the echo of the bloodline, for example, the strength of the wind is a lot worse Xiao Jiu does not feel its existence.

Mo Xi squinted, and a streamer flashed in his eyes, making Feng Yan take a few more looks.

Then, an exclamation finally overflowed from her: "Oh no, why hasn't Xiao Jiu moved at all, could something happen?!" shouted sincerely, but there was no sign of movement at all.

As soon as the words fell, I felt a gust of wind blowing, and there was the black figure in front of me.

Xiao Jiu was still bored "cultivating", and suddenly his eyes burst out with a light of surprise, and then he was slapped by a big paw.

Xiao Jiu: ......

Can anyone tell it what's going on.

"Xiao Jiu'er, Xiao Jiu'er, are you okay!" asked Rufeng eagerly, patting Xiao Jiu's hairy head with his big paws.

Xiao Jiu was first immersed in the surprise of returning safely like the wind, and then immersed in the inexplicable anger of being slapped, lying on his stomach for two consecutive days without moving or eating, it really felt that it was enough.

"Xiao Jiu'er, you speak. Xiao Jiu lowered his head and thought in his heart about how to teach this black wolf who didn't know what to do, but he was so anxious that Rufeng couldn't help but add a little strength under his paws.

"Like the Wind !!"

Mo Xi plucked out her ears, feeling that it was really not a wise move to shout loudly in this situation, and was about to stop it, but Feng Yan pressed her shoulder and gave her a reassuring look.

Mo Xi glanced at him in surprise, very curious that he had such patience to watch the two wolves flirt.

At this time, Xiao Jiu had already trampled the wind under his feet.

"Like the wind, you're going to die!"

stepped on the wound of the hind leg like the wind, it roared in pain, and the memory of that day was a little clearer, such a real Xiao Jiu actually made it feel pain and happy.

In the end, Mo Xi couldn't stand it anymore, and reminded Xiao Jiu that the black wolf under his feet had a lot of injuries, which made it die down.

Mo Xi looked at the black wolf who was enjoying Xiao Jiu's licking of his fur like the wind, and his eyes were full of warmth.

Then she turned her head to look at Feng Yan, who was in good spirits, and said in a light tone: "I'm going back to figure out some things, please help me send them back." ”

Hearing this, Feng Yan raised his eyebrows.

"Why should I promise you?"

"Because you also want to know what happened, don't you?" Mo Xi turned his face and looked at Feng Yan, with a calm and calm expression, as if he was sure that he would agree.

Feng Yan was unmoved, "I want to know that I can check it myself, are you better than me?"

Mo Xi smiled.

"Of course I'm not as powerful as you, but I'm a member of the Wu Clan, and I have the blood of the Wu Clan, and the truth will only be left to me. ”

Silence.

"Of course, with your footsteps, you can be back soon, and I look forward to your joining, ally. ”

The mystery of the altar is only qualified to be touched by the real Wu clan, even if it is for Daddy and Auntie, Moxi's trip is imperative, but the naïve two little ones can't get involved, especially after hearing about the experience of the wind.

"If my expectations are right, that black wolf should have experienced a phantom array," and it is a phantom array of not low level, otherwise with the bloodline like the wind and the purest temperament, the ordinary formation will not be confusing.

"I've been in before, but I haven't encountered it, maybe it's just an attack on the bloodline of the alien race," Mo Xi analyzed, in fact, he was not sure in his heart, after all, the current Wu Clan is very different from the Wu Clan a year ago. "But, thank you for your relationship, ally!"

Looking at Mo Xi's raised eyebrows, Feng Yan's expressionless face was slightly dark.

"And her, you have to leave it to me. Mo Xi pointed to Mo Ziyan who was casually thrown on the ground, pale and emaciated like a dried corpse, since she was called a goddess, the current situation of the Wu clan had nothing to do with her.

"You should know something. A firm tone.

This time, Feng Yan did not hide it, and when Mo Ziyan was mentioned, his brows furrowed slightly, and his expression became serious.

"She's under a blood curse. ”

"Blood curse?" Mo Xi couldn't help but think of the faint blood qi that shrouded the valley, which seemed to come from the originally holy witch god flower.

Feng Yan nodded, "Now the entire Wu clan has been eroded by the blood curse, if it can't be resolved, in the long run, not only will it consume themselves, but once they go out, the harm will be great." ”

After the battle, Feng Yan confirmed that the strength of the Wu people who had been hit by the blood curse had increased a lot, but this was at the cost of consuming vitality.

"Did the witch god flower also fall under the blood curse?" Mo Xi frowned, always feeling that something was wrong.

Feng Yan sneered, "Perhaps, the source is the Martial God Flower that you worshipped." ”

"You seem to be repulsive to the witch gods?"

"Do you really think that the so-called gods are protecting you? Heh, that's stupid. ”

Mo Xi found that Feng Yan's current personality should have belonged to a cold gentleman, but as soon as he mentioned the gods, he taunted the full range of skills, and during the sacrifice ceremony, he reminded Elder Yun many times.

Mo Xi didn't want to refute this, because she didn't believe that there would be gods of selfless dedication, and the trace of blood released by the witch god flower was what she had seen with her own eyes, and she didn't feel ridiculous about the source.