Liu Jingwen retracted her eyes, looked ahead, and said slowly: "Let's go to the front and have a look, I feel that Fang Cai's weirdness is ahead."

Pei Yuan hurriedly said: "Eldest sister, I think I'll go ......"

"No, you are alone, how can I rest assured, let's go together, I'll go in front, okay, it's decided" Liu Jingwen walked directly to the front of the team after speaking, not giving everyone a chance to speak again.

Everyone was helpless, so Liu Jingwen took the lead and continued to walk towards the top of the mountain.

Although Wen Qingye has always walked at the back of the team, his perception of the surrounding environment is several times higher than that of Liu Jingwen at the front.

Suddenly, the environment ahead made Wen Qingye feel surprised.

The trees in front of him were collapsing, dusty, and rubble, and the vitality was still thick and did not disperse, obviously after a great battle not long ago.

And there are still tattered clothes, large patches of blood, and even a few broken bodies on the ground, except for Wen Qingye, everyone is a little nauseated, and almost vomited yesterday's food.

"Ahem... Poof..."

At this moment, a violent coughing sound suddenly came from a bush not far away.

"Someone is still alive, let's go and see, how do you say that saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter" Liu Jingwen finished speaking and walked towards the bushes in front of her.

Pei Yuan was about to speak out to stop Liu Jingwen, but Liu Jingwen had already walked over quickly.

"This dress is from Baoling Temple" Wen Qingye secretly observed the clothes on the ground, and found that these clothes were exactly the same as those worn by Jieming.

Everyone followed Liu Jingwen quickly, only to see that the bushes were opened, and a bald monk was sitting next to the stone, at this moment his whole body was covered with blood, and his expression was extremely tired, but his eyes had a bright light.

"You.... You are a ring spirit," Liu Jingwen looked at the person in front of her and couldn't help but be stunned.

When everyone behind him heard this, they were all shocked, and the monk in front of him turned out to be the ring spirit of Baoling Temple.

Jieling is an outstanding disciple of Baoling Temple, and he is an extremely famous figure in the middle of the entire Eastern Xuan Domain, and he is also a genius child ranked sixty-sixth on the Qingyun List.

Usually they just see that the children of the ordinary Qingyun List are extremely rare, not to mention the people on the top 100 Qingyun List, all of a sudden, everyone is excited, and their eyes are looking at the ring spirit.

Liu Jingwen took out a pill, then handed it to the ring spirit and said, "I still have a high-grade healing pill here, you can take it first."

The ring spirit did not hesitate, swallowed it directly into his mouth, and then slowly meditated cross-legged.

Everyone was pointing at the ring spirit sitting cross-legged, and there was a lot of discussion, Liu Jingwen never spoke, looking at the ring spirit with some worry in her eyes.

The time of a stick of incense passed, the breath was constricted, and the eyes slowly opened, with a soft light, looking at Liu Jingwen with a smile and saying: "Thank you for saving this girl, this great kindness is unforgettable, never forget"

"You're welcome, you're welcome," Liu Jingwen hurriedly waved her hand when she heard the words of the ring spirit.

Yan Yuhuan also said again and again: "Yes, you're welcome, it's right to pull out a knife to help when you see injustice."

Wen Qingye, who was silent for a while, suddenly looked at the ring spirit and asked, "I don't know what happened here?"

The ring spirit shook his head with a wry smile, "I don't know why, there are evil creatures and zombies near this great desolate ancient monument, and the strength of this zombie is too strong, in my opinion, it is about to reach the point of flying stiff."

"What is a flying zombie?"

Everyone around was slightly stunned, and they were very puzzled by the words of the ring spirit.

Wen Qingye was the only one alone, his brows furrowed, and he secretly thought in his heart, could it really be that Mao Zhuang? He actually came to this Xuwang Mountain like Wen Qingye.

Then the ring spirit explained the origin of the zombie to everyone, the ring spirit explained in detail, but some things were very vague, maybe he himself was not clear, everyone seemed to understand whether they understood or not, and then nodded in unison.

"Then Master Ring Spirit, what are you going to ...... now?" Liu Jingwen looked at the Ring Spirit and asked slowly.

Jieling's expression was a little sad, "Although several of my junior brothers have died, but my senior brother Jiekong has already rushed to the top of the mountain one step ahead of me, I want to find my senior brother, my current injury is not serious, it doesn't matter much, even if I don't compete for the opportunity of the Great Wilderness Ancient Monument, it is a great blessing to see these many Tianjiao gathering."

Pei Yuan couldn't help but sigh, and said with admiration: "The master is so open-minded"

"Let's go together, and we can take care of it along the way," Liu Jingwen nodded and said.

This time, no one objected, even though the ring spirit was already seriously injured, it was still far from being comparable to Wen Qingye in the hearts of everyone.

Wen Qingye's heart was a little puzzled, why could this ring spirit survive under the fierce power of the flying zombie, and only he lived, but everyone else died? These are enough to show that this ring spirit is not simple.

Some things are extremely scary when you think about them, the more you think about them, the more terrifying they become, and the more you think about them, the more incredible they feel, Wen Qingye sorted out his mood for a while, and then he stopped thinking about these things.

Next, everyone quickened their pace and walked towards the top of Xuwang Mountain.

The people of Yi Haiguo can be said to be very enthusiastic about the ring spirit, and Wen Qingye's attitude is simply one heaven and one underground.

Wen Qingye didn't care, and walked indifferently at the back of the crowd.

Along the way, there are some small troubles in the miasma, but some demon beasts that often haunt make everyone waste some effort, and the ring spirit also made a move, although he was seriously injured, but the strength he showed still made everyone in Yi Haiguo secretly surprised.

"Whoa!"

Suddenly, there was a piercing scream ahead, and a large number of jackdaws were startled in the dense forest.

Pei Yuan, who was walking in the front, suddenly said: "There seem to be a lot of people in front, I don't know what the situation is."

In fact, there is no need for him to say it, and everyone has seen the clues.

Wen Qingye had already seen the situation ahead through the dense forest, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

The crowd in front of them were all three or five in groups, with different clothes and costumes, but Wen Qingye also saw a lot of familiar clothes and familiar figures.

These people have Shuramen, Wuwei Taoism, and Liuli Ancient Kingdom..... There were also some people who Wen Qingye didn't know the costumes, such as a group of people in red clothes standing outside.

Among them, a group of people were dressed in white, but in the middle of the costume seemed to be embroidered with ethereal clouds and smoke, with a little green light, and the leader held a sword in his hand, with a hideous smile on his face, looking at the land in front of him.

I saw a head buried in the ground, and the face seemed to be painfully distorted, and it was full of blood, and it was no longer clear how it looked, but from the general appearance, it could be seen that this person was a man.

Everyone around looked at the head buried in the ground, some with unbearable faces, some with indifference, and some with excited looks.

Wen Qingye glanced over and found Fang Yu, who was standing behind the people of the Wuwei Dao Sect, with his brows furrowed, looking at him as if he wanted to say something.

There is another person, it is Tu Rui, Tu Shi is carrying a huge knife at this time, his mouth is slightly open, as if he is muttering something, Wen Qingye's heart suddenly closed, he knows that the strength of this Tu is not as simple as everyone sees, he is hiding clumsy.

The young man with the sword looked at the head on the ground with a sneer, and said, "Boy, you are very courageous, in front of so many people, dare to snatch the fur of this five-flowered beard?"

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