After saying this, Mo Xi felt that her shoulders suddenly had a thousand pounds of weight, and she wanted to bring Rufeng back, safely and securely.

Xiao Jiu watched Mo Xi disappear from sight with red eyes, and there was always a feeling that she would never return once she was gone, which made it panic.

"Moxi, not only like the wind, you also have to come back safely. ”

Dozens of miles away, Mo Xi didn't walk fast, she had never been to these places, just with the map given by the Night Wolf King, even if it was to escape in the future, she had to slowly familiarize herself with the terrain.

She didn't know what the Night Wolf King was observing, so that he wouldn't come over in person, but it would give her the burden of finding Rufeng and taking care of Xiao Jiu, even if it was to repay the grace of taking in for more than half a year, she would do her best, not to mention, she recognized those two little ones as her only two friends in her past life and this life.

According to the map, they had reached the safe area planned by the Wu Clan, with a large forest in front of them, and the valley could be seen after the forest.

That's where the original owner was killed and Moxi was reborn.

The road was very quiet, quiet and a little weird, Mo Xi was a little uneasy in her heart, remembering that Rufeng said that something big happened to the Wu Clan, she walked out of the forest with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and finally saw the entrance to the canyon that was originally like a paradise.

But at this time......

Mo Xi looked at the canyon not far away, and came back to his senses after a long time of shock.

The original canyon is peaceful, with lush vegetation on both sides of the cliffs, all kinds of birds shuttling among them, and mischievous monkeys can often be seen swinging around on the cliffs.

But at this time, the entire canyon seemed to be lifeless, and it was shrouded in a faint layer of blood, like a red mist, and the surrounding area was as silent as death.

The sense of foreboding in Mo Xi's heart became stronger and stronger, not only worried about Rufeng, but also Daddy, Auntie and Brother, and even Elder Yun.

So she jerked up her pace and rushed towards Taniguchi.

The speed of the monks in the Jindan period is naturally not to be underestimated, and the road is not long, but Mo Xi will arrive in a few breaths.

She didn't stop at all, she rushed towards the valley without any hindrance, and even along the way, she didn't even see a single figure, and under the pressure of the uneasiness in her heart, she ran in the direction of the altar.

There was blood outside the valley, but as soon as she entered the valley, there was nothing, as if everything was still the same as before, until she met the Wu people now.

Everyone gathered around the altar, densely packed with human heads, it seemed that there were thousands of people, she seemed to have returned to the day of the sacrifice, because everyone was still so religious, but at this time their piety was mixed with anger, everyone roared angrily, their expressions were hideous and terrifying, and they could no longer see the satisfied and even numb smile they had before.

It was too far away, and they were all shouting, Mo Xi couldn't hear clearly, so she got closer, everyone's attention was attracted by the people on the stage, and no one noticed her for a while, she only then realized that it wasn't that she thought too much, and there were indeed more than twice as many people here as on the day of the sacrifice, because as long as they could walk, even children were taken out.

Their expressions were equally hideous.

"That's our goddess! ”

Mo Xi heard the excited roar of the person in front of her, she looked at the altar in the distance, there were too many people, she was in the outermost periphery, a little far away from the altar, and she could only see a tall black shadow standing there, what seemed to be in her hand, and the people inside couldn't see it.

It's just this black shadow that makes Mo Xi shocked, this is too familiar.

"No, we have to find a way to get in. Mo Xi touched the invisibility talisman in her sleeve, which she made when she was in the wolf clan, and she was so shocked just now that she forgot to use it.

At this time, the effect of using it is not great, after all, if you have to squeeze in, even if she is invisible, others can touch her, and at this time the crowd is quite orderly, she squeezes in too abruptly, and it is easy to be exposed.

Mo Xi didn't know if her luck was too good, when she was running out of ideas, the people on the altar didn't know what they had done, the people below were even more excited, and the people behind were also a little unclear, and they asked one after another, Mo Xi knew that the man in black actually slashed at their goddess with a sword, but fortunately, the elders protected each other, so they didn't make a big mistake.

"I'm going to kill him!"

"Kill him, kill him!"

For a while, these three words were deafening, and people squeezed forward, but Mo Xi finally seized the opportunity, stealth, flexible and inserted, and it was unlikely that she would squeeze to the front, and the people who were squeezed by her only thought that it was pushed by the people around her, and no one cared.

When he arrived near the altar, Mo Xi saw the tall back of the man in black clearly, and he no longer thought about luck, who was this not the sealer, could it be that he had a grudge with the Wu clan for several lifetimes, and now he actually came to find trouble again.

After determining his identity, she looked at the others.

Then she frowned.

The "goddess" who was pointed at by Feng Yan with a sword was actually Mo Ziyan! She heard the shouts of the people clearly, it was not a spirit girl, but a goddess, what did she do to win the support of the whole clan? This is definitely not simple.

And after a careful search, she didn't find the two elders of Yun Yan, only the patriarch and the elder Si stood opposite the seal with a kind of elder.

At this time, Feng Yan suddenly spoke: "It's useless to talk more, let's do it!"

The voice was still so cold, but it was very indifferent, as if everything was not in his eyes, Mo Xi sighed in his heart, this is not the seal that has been with her for a few days.

The patriarchs and elders on the opposite side of the seal obviously didn't want to say anything to him, and they all started to do so without saying a word of greeting.

Naked group fight!

Mo Xi was a little worried about Feng Yan's situation, but after looking at it for a while, she found that her worries were unnecessary.

For some reason, the spiritual power of the patriarch and several elders was entangled with a trace of blood light, and Feng Yan seemed to have a magic weapon on his body that specifically restrained this.

Only when those seemingly powerful seals smashed at him would he take it seriously, but he was also at ease and did not panic at all.

The fight on the stage was lively, and everyone in the audience gradually quieted down, watching this battle, Moxi continued to observe, so she finally saw the most unusual place.

In the hand of the originally solemn statue of the goddess, a pot of vigorous flowers is swaying in the wind, and if you look closely, the petals of the flower seem to be crawling with wisps of blood, and in the process of swaying, there is a blood-colored mist floating out, but it is not scattered in the air, but rises to the sky.