In a thicket, two figures lurked quietly, and above and not far from the dense forest, monks passed by in groups of threes and twos. At first glance, these people are not unusual, but if you look closely, you will see that their eyes wander away, as if they are looking for something.

Su Heng had already changed his clothes, and used his spiritual power to condense into water to wash away the smell of blood on his body, so as not to leave any clues.

"Brother Su Heng, what should we do now?" the little girl was very nervous, and asked in a suppressed voice next to Su Heng.

For a few days, she could clearly feel that they were in a big trouble, and almost all the monks were looking for their traces.

The major sects of Huacheng offered high rewards, looking for Su Heng's whereabouts everywhere, and the entire immortal ruins immediately turned into a big net to catch up his small fish, especially the Yandang Sect was the hardest.

In this case, the two are almost cornered!

Of course, this is not to say that all the people who are looking for Su Heng want to be unfavorable to him, and some people are just out of curiosity and want to see this immortal ruin's influential figure, although there are still most of them.

Su Heng spread his hands, saying that he couldn't help it, and immediately frowned tightly.

"What's wrong?" the little girl worried, "Is it your ......injury?"

Su Heng shook his head, sighed, raised his head and said, "I just can't figure it out." ”

"Can't figure it out?" Qing'er Qi said.

"I can't figure it out, didn't I just kill a young sect master, and take away a useless broken thing, why did those people rush to kill me all over the world?" ”

"Poof!" Qing'er covered her mouth and smiled, rolled her eyes at Su Heng, and said angrily: "You said it lightly, that is the most proud son of the master of a sect, and he was killed by you like this, if you don't retaliate back, where will the face of the Yandang Sect go? What prestige will there be in the future?"

"That's right. Su Heng pretended to be abrupt, looked like he was suddenly open, and hugged his fists and said: "Thank you girl for your guidance, Xiaosheng is grateful!"

Qing'er reacted at this time, it turned out that this guy was making fun of himself, and couldn't help laughing and scolding: "It's not serious at all!"

Su Heng smiled suddenly, looked at the girl's eyes softened, and said softly: "Little girl, it's really difficult for you to follow Brother Su Heng to hide and suffer." ”

When the little girl heard this, she shook her head like a rattle, "It's not bitter! With Brother Su Heng, I don't feel bitter at all!"

Su Heng reached out and touched Qing'er's little head, pinning the wisp of green silk that fell from the girl's forehead behind her ear, all the affection was silent.

When the figure disappeared in front of him and confirmed that it was safe, the young man pulled the girl away quietly.

"Brother Su Heng, where are we going?"

"First find a place where you can recuperate. ”

"There are all their people, where will it be safer?"

Su Heng's eyes flashed, and two words came out of his mouth, "Zegu!"

......

Jindan immortal ruins, vast and endless, monsters are rampant, and the wooden forest is towering. And in one place, there is a dead tree taller than the mountain, standing on the treetops, you can even look down on half of the Jindan Immortal Ruins!

It's no small miracle!

The dead wood was originally a golden silk nanmu, although it has withered, there is still a trace of golden veins left on the body of the tree, revealing a noble charm.

Golden silk nanmu is the sacred tree of the monkey clan in the demon clan, and its status is lofty. And now, there is such a big tree rooted here, if it is spread to the outside world and known to the monkey clan, even if it is just a dead tree, it will inevitably attract the power of the monkey clan.

At this moment, an old man and a young man are sitting on the thick dead branches, reaching out and gently caressing the tree, looking into the distance.

One is a white-haired old man dressed in sackcloth with a rickety figure, and the other is a burly man who looks like a door god. This bizarre combination is the two elders of Yin and Yang who have reached the peak of scattered immortals!

The two elders joined forces, and they even chased after the Yuan Immortals!

At this time, the old man's voice suddenly said, "You say, if I spread the news of this Monkey Clan's sacred tree, what will happen?

The old man glanced at him and said with a smile: "You don't need to say cool words, we both know that this golden silk nanmu can grow to such a big size, it has already matured, even if it is withered, it is not to think of moving a penny, even if it is to damage a branch, it is a luxury." ”

As he spoke, he vigorously broke a branch as thin as a willow, the mana in his palm rolled, looking at the branch that was still unmoving, he couldn't help but sigh: "Horror, what kind of magnificent picture is the ancient war, and how many Tianjiao have fallen in it? ”

After a pause, he added, "Even if you release the news and reach the ears of the monkey clan, the average small character will not be able to do this." But if the ancestor of the monkey clan comes in person, even the Nine Heavens Pavilion will have to be busy, and we can't afford to make up the excitement. ”

Yang Lao did not refute this, the corners of his mouth set off a mocking arc, and jokingly: "It is said that there are countless treasures in the fairy ruins, but the biggest treasure is placed here nakedly, and who can take it into the bag? I have to say that this is a great irony." ”

"Who's to say it isn't. Yin Lao also smiled, and then changed the subject, "What do you think about the theft of the Mangbee Clan's treasure?"

Yang Lao said lightly: "Judging from the current situation, it is nothing more than one of the three little guys." ”

"Shadow Killer Clan, Ling Tian disciple, plus a kid with a relationship with the Dragon Clan......" He shook his head and said helplessly, "It's really bigger than the other. ”

Yin Lao's eyes smiled, "Then what do you think?"

"Thoughts?" Yang Lao's expression froze, his thick eyebrows raised, and he said indifferently: "When have our two brothers been afraid of anyone? What should we do, or what should we do!"

The words are sonorous and loud, and Yang Lao is full of confidence, obviously a master who is not afraid of heaven and earth.

Yin Lao coughed twice, and smiled, "Second brother, you are still so strong, but ah, although we are not afraid, after all, we have inherited the love of the city lord of Huacheng, and we must consider them in everything." After all, if the Shadow Killing Clan, Ling Tianzong, and Dragon Clan were really offended together, I am afraid that Huacheng would disappear immediately, and Jiuxiao Pavilion would not be able to keep it. ”

When Yang Lao heard this, his thick eyebrows were tightly twisted, and he said weakly in a hoarse voice: "Then what should I do?"

Yin Lao smiled lightly, lazily leaned on the branches of the golden silk nanmu, looked into the distance, looked at the sunset formed by the corpse of the golden crow, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "Let them toss for a while first, and then let's talk about it then." ”

......

A mist-shrouded valley of the river is filled with the power of water spirits, full of vitality and peace, like a paradise.

The two rays of light were quietly pressed, quickly blending into the surrounding environment, without venting the slightest breath, but it was the effect of shadowless escape.

Coming to this familiar place again, Su Heng felt a little emotional in his heart, it was really fateful.

After carefully observing the movements around him, Su Heng couldn't help but wonder, what about Meng Jie, why is this place so peaceful?

By the way, the traces of the battle here are almost gone, indicating that the battle has long ended, what is the result?

After pondering for a while, he felt that it was unlikely that Meng Jie would be killed, even if he couldn't defeat the Red Melting Beast, but if he wanted to leave, the Red Melting Beast couldn't do anything about him.

Thinking of this, Su Heng was silent, that old guy must hate himself to death now. The majesty is swept away, and his killing intent towards himself is probably not under the Yandang Sect.

However, Su Heng was very optimistic and quickly cleaned up his mood, anyway, there were more lice, so he was not afraid of itching.

The two of them dived all the way to the depths of Zegu, wanting to use the beastly power of the Red Melting Beast to create a good environment for themselves to heal. Of course, this move is also dangerous, and if the main owner bumps into it, it will be a lot of fun.

Qing'er knew Su Heng's thoughts and knew the risks, but she didn't say anything against it, but she was obedient to the young man.

She believed that he could not be wrong!

Su Heng had the experience of stealing the "Golden Crow Flame Essence", so he naturally had a general understanding of this place, and at the moment he bypassed the cave of the Red Melting Beast far away and fled into the distance.

After a long time, he finally found a secluded cave, the entrance of the cave was covered by vines attached to the surface of the mountain, Su Heng looked at it for a while, and nodded, "This is it." ”

Then, he reached out and pulled open the vine and walked in with Qing'er.

"Why do you feel a little cold? It's a little hot? It's cold and hot?" As soon as he entered the cave, Su Heng muttered.

Suddenly, his eyes widened suddenly, and the hairs on his body instantly stood on end!

Molten Beast!