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Of the eight animal pens in the compound, seven were empty, and only one in the west was the spirit beast mounts of Liu Qingmei and others. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Liu Qingmei and the others were all disciples of the Forging Body Realm at the lowest level of the Sword Rune Sect, so their spirit beasts were not of high grade.

Fortunately, Wang Dong's requirements are also not high, as long as there is a spirit beast with longer physical strength and a slightly faster running speed.

Under the diligent introduction of Liu Qingmei and Feng Yao, a spirit beast with long legs and a thick green mane on the back of the neck was grabbed by Wang Dong and dragged out of the beast pen, and quickly cleaned up and obeyed.

"Senior, wait a minute, let's go ride the spirit beast. ”

Liu Qingmei and Feng Yao squatted down to salute, their lowered eyes were full of horror, and the method of taming the unicorn frightened them.

They had never seen it, and they had never thought that a person's eyes could give birth to red filaments of light that swam like snakes, and after those two filaments of light burrowed into the eyes of the unicorn, the restless unicorn was immediately honest and at the mercy of the king.

How did they know that those two red light filaments, named Ecstasy Silk by Wang Dong, were the means that he had newly realized after he reached the foundation building realm, after the combination of the Imperial Beast Heart Sutra and the Great Demon Matchless Duel, he could control all kinds of demon beasts and spirit beasts whose strength was slightly lower than Wang Dong's.

"No need, I'll take you where you need to go right now. ”

Wang Dong smiled mysteriously, stretched out his palms and put them on the shoulders of the two girls who looked stunned, and when he withdrew his two big hands in the next moment, the two girls had disappeared without a trace out of thin air.

Suddenly a flower in front of them, Liu Qingmei and Feng Yao were so frightened that they closed their eyes tightly, and when they opened their eyes again, they suddenly found that they had come to an extremely unfamiliar environment.

Looking up, there were no sun, moon and stars in the sky, no blue sky and white clouds, only layers of purple chaos that didn't know how thick it was, like a purple giant bowl, which was upside down in this small world they were in.

The suspicious gaze of the two quickly moved downward, and in front of them was a small lake, and there was not a single ripple on the surface of the lake, like a mirror that had been wiped clean, and it seemed lifeless in its calmness.

On the surface of this lake, there is a misty mist mixed with five colors, and in the haze, starting from the shore of the lake not far away, a stone bridge over the lake jumps into view.

The winding stone bridge is simple and ingenious, extending into the depths of the small lake with hazy colors, and what is at the end is not visible due to the obscuration of the fog.

"Seniors, seniors, where are we, seniors......"

Liu Qingmei and Feng Yao stood on the shore of the lake with green grass and no wind and no one else, curled up together at a loss, calling out boldly, their voices trembling.

At this moment, a crisp woman's voice came from the direction of the depths of the small lake: "I am his mouth, your master." ”

Liu Qingmei and Feng Yao were startled, and looked back suddenly, and saw that in the depths of the small lake where the colorful mist had opened, a pavilion in the center of the lake with a light gauze curtain had suddenly appeared.

In the elegant pavilion of the table and chairs of the dougong cornice, a young woman wearing a long skirt of neon clothes sat on the railing, with a pair of bright eyes like cutting water, looking at this side quietly.

Seeing Zhu Ling for the first time, Liu Qingmei and Feng Yao, who were not bad, suddenly felt ashamed of themselves, her beauty and holiness even if they were women, they couldn't bear to blaspheme.

"Come here. Zhu Ling beckoned, to be honest, except for Wang Dong, she didn't like other people to appear here, even women.

But since that time and Wang Dong broke up and reconciled again after a long cold war, she reflected on it and learned to compromise with Wang Dong, and Wang Dong thought about her like this, she didn't say it, but she was very useful in her heart.

Looking at the blood-stained man in white in the vertical eye-shaped light curtain on the lake outside the pavilion, she seemed to have returned to a long, long time ago for a moment, and Wang Dong in the light curtain actually coincided with the brother who loved her in her memory.

At this moment, the sound of restless footsteps sounded outside the pavilion, and the sweet smile on the corner of her mouth instantly converged, but her face was hot, "No, he and my brother...... Different ......"

Outside, Wang Dong looked at the restless other spirit beasts in the beast pen, and had the intention to keep a few more for backup, and reached out to habitually touch the beast sac on his waist, but he didn't expect to touch an empty one.

In an instant, his eyes dimmed, the beast sac was gone, he was not distressed, what reminded him again was Xue'er, who was beaten to death for him to lead away the group of enemies.

"Cher, my Cher......"

Wang Dong closed his eyes, and the figure of the giant leopard appeared in his mind again, that time, if it wasn't for the design to rescue a few junior brothers and sisters who fell into the hands of the enemy, he would not sacrifice Xue'er, he was also forced to have no choice, so he would be so ruthless.

Yes, he did not live up to the younger brothers and sisters who followed him, but he was sorry for being loyal to him until he died, and Xue'er, who had carried him through thousands of mountains and rivers, this guilt and heartache can never be made up for and relieved.

He exhaled tremblingly, Huo Ran opened his eyes and kicked open the door of the beast pen, pulled out the Ziyang knife tied to his waist, and soon, the rest of the spirit beasts that were not selected by him fell in a pool of blood.

He didn't dig up the meat pills of these spirit beasts, Xue'er and Da Hong Xiaohong were no longer there, who could he feed the meat pills to?

He stepped out of the enclosure, rolled over and rode out of the compound on a unicorn, and a moment later came out of the city, galloping toward the western mountains in the twilight sunset......

......

In the realm of the Sealing Demon Ridge, in a canyon between the undulating mountains in the north, seven Sword Rune Sect monks of the Foundation Building Realm gathered together.

One of them glanced at the more than 100 disciples who were resting and waiting not far away, and said with his eyebrows locked: "According to Senior Brother Zun's instructions, I will lead people to search in this direction, and so far we have searched for more than 120 miles in an hour and a half, but I haven't even seen Wang Dong's shadow, you say, did Wang Dong not flee in this direction?"

A person beside him nodded and said: "The king was seriously injured and exhausted his mana, he couldn't fly with a sword and no spirit beast to travel, no matter how fast he escaped on foot, but between the mountains and ravines with complex terrain, he would definitely not be able to escape more than one hundred and twenty miles in an hour and a half, which means that he definitely did not flee in this direction." ”

The rest of the people nodded one after another, and quickly made a decision, leading the disciples of this team to rush towards the group of people who were chasing to the west, and after a while, just up to the ridge of a mountain range, they suddenly encountered two foundation building realm monks from the Royal Beast Mountain, and with a dozen low-level disciples, they reached the ridge from the other side of the mountain.

The Royal Beast Mountain and the Sword Rune Sect are allies, and in the more than four months that the Demon Ridge Realm has killed the remnants of the Demon Clan, the disciples of the two factions have met from time to time.

But this time, when the two leaders of the Royal Beast Mountain came over to greet and inquire, the seven foundation building realm monks of the Sword Fu Sect strictly obeyed the order of the cone, and did not tell the truth to these allies, only saying that a disciple of this sect had absconded against the rules of the sect, and they were chasing them.

Wang Dong's secret method of cultivation must not allow other factions to get a piece of the pie, nor can allies......

At the same time, a group of Sword Fu Sect disciples who chased to the east also turned around and rushed in the direction of Cone Yuan and his party after not discovering it.

Watching them leave in a hurry from afar, several monks standing on the top of a mountain looked suspicious, these monks who built the foundation realm, regardless of men and women, were wearing a patterned and colorful robe, and they were the disciples of Wanhua Valley.

Gongsun Zhishui was puzzled: "Strange, the disciples of the Sword Fu Sect Xingshi are suspicious, are they chasing someone?"

On the side, Qin Xue snorted coldly: "Zhishui, what do you care about them? Our Wanhua Valley and their Sword Fu Sect are friends and foes, I wish they were as chaotic as possible." ”

Li Wan nodded and said, "That's it." ”

Another male monk twisted his beard and smiled: "Senior Brother Gongsun, you two virtuous helpers are not ambiguous, hehehe......"

"Let the senior brother see it. ”

Gongsun Zhishui smiled elegantly and said: "What they said is neither right nor right, under the word interests, enemies and friends are only in one thought, the situation is changing, do you know that our two factions, Wanhua Valley and the Imperial Beast Mountain Sword Fu Sect, will not become friends one day?"

"Oh, I didn't expect my junior brother to have such insight. ”

The senior brother smiled slightly, looked at the sunset that was about to set, and sighed: "Yes, under the interests, there are no eternal friends, and naturally there will be no permanent enemies. ”

"Senior brother is insightful, and he has benefited a lot from stopping water. ”

"Hehe, I don't deserve to be praised by my junior brother, it's just a temporary lie, okay, it's getting late today, I'll go back with my experienced disciples......

......

"Search carefully, and don't miss any place to hide. ”

A black eagle with a wingspan of three zhang hovered in the air, and Cone Yuan sat cross-legged on the black eagle's back, overlooking the more than a hundred Sword Rune Sect disciples scattered among the mountains below, who were searching separately, and couldn't help but command loudly.

In the air around him, there were all kinds of high-level birds and spirit beasts circling back and forth, including Meng Tao and Li Zhichang, there were nine in total.

The disciples in the mountains did not dare to slack off, and after responding loudly, they searched more carefully, and even a small hole the size of a fist had to be poked with a stick, as if the king had the technique of shrinking bones and could really hide inside.

Speaking of this, these disciples who rode all kinds of land spirit beasts were also very puzzled in helplessness, Cone Yuan said in convincing words, Wang Dong was seriously injured, and he ran out of mana, so he couldn't control the flying sword, and there were no spirit beasts, so he could only flee on foot.

However, under the leadership of the foundation building realm monks such as Coneyuan, they searched all the places they passed along the way, and they were stunned to find no trace of Wang Dong.

It has been two hours now, and they have searched for more than 150 miles all the way to the west, but they have found no trace of Wang Dong, according to this, Wang Dong must not have fled here.

Thinking so, Cone Yuan and the others in the air also had this idea, and the ten Foundation Building Realm monks each rode birds and circled in the air.

Li Zhichang said loudly: "Senior Brother Cone, Wang Dong must have fled in other directions, and he must have been arrested now." ”

Meng Tao, who was on the back of the huge blue bird not far away, nodded and said, "Yes, Senior Brother Zun, let's go back, the senior brothers who captured Wang Dong must be waiting in the city." ”

Cone Yuan sat on the back of the black eagle with "whirring" flapping wings, a haze flashed in his eyes, Wang Dong was captured by other people, which was definitely what he didn't want to see.

The credit is secondary, no matter who captures Wang Dong, no one can erase his credit for strategizing and leading the overall situation.

What worries him the most is Wang Dong's treasure knife covered with cyan snake scales, once it falls into the hands of others, he wants to get it, and it will take a lot of effort.

He exhaled heavily, raised his hand and ordered: "The back team becomes the front team, everyone stay vigilant, and return to the city immediately!"

"Yes......" The tsunami-like voice of the mountains resounded through the surrounding mountains.

In the air, the few monks who were originally responsible for pressing the foundation realm after the break became the forward leader who opened the way first, and Li Zhichang, Meng Tao and others took over the responsibility after the break, and strictly prevented the Qingluo Sect in the west from sending people to meet Wang Dong.

Among the mountains below, more than a hundred low-level disciples scattered in ravines and streams, riding various land spirit beasts, large and small, converged towards the middle and marched towards the east.

"Hey, I'm busy. ”

"Yes, I didn't catch Wang Dong, I'm really unwilling. ”

"Have you paid attention, Wang Dong's wrist is wearing a storage bracelet, in our sword rune gate, only the strong above the Jiedan realm have the opportunity to have it, his storage bracelet must be full of good things, but unfortunately there is no share of us. ”

"Who's to say it's not......"

More than a dozen disciples who shook their heads and sighed rode spirit beasts up to the ridge where the afterglow had faded.

At this moment, a sudden mountain wind blew up the ridge violently, and a young man who was blinded by the wind and sand rubbed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he suddenly looked stunned, and shouted with his fingers in front of him: "Look!"

Some of the disciples who followed behind, as well as Cone Yuan and others who were flying in the air far or near from here, stared at each other, and their faces changed.

I saw a burly young man in white clothes hunting with a purple knife on his waist, riding a green-maned unicorn, gradually accelerating, faster and faster, and running straight towards this side.

"Wang Dong?"

Cone Yuan's eyes lit up suddenly, he was secretly annoyed that Wang Dong had fallen into the hands of others, but he didn't expect that Wang Dong would take the initiative to send it to the door.

But at the same time, he also had all kinds of doubts, where did the extremely cunning Wang Dong hide before? And all his beast sacs were destroyed, where did he get the spirit beasts?

Looking at his fierce appearance, could it be that the serious injuries he had suffered before had been healed in a short period of time?

Also, what about his mana? Is it restored or not? Can it support him to release a razor-sharp sword aura?

Cone Yuan's gloomy gaze flickered quickly, and to be on the safe side, let the others try it first.

After thinking about it, he controlled the black eagle under his seat to slow down his flight speed, overlooking Wang Dong who was riding a beast galloping among the mountains below, and shouted: "Wang Dong is injured, and his mana is exhausted, so he can only ride a spirit beast, who will capture him alive?"

The nine Foundation Building Realm monks who flew in front of him from far and near were also very old, and naturally they were not stupid, so they turned a deaf ear to his words, pretending that the wind was strong in the air, and they did not hear clearly against the wind, and controlled the birds under the seat to slow down their flight speed.

However, the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds, and among the more than 100 low-level disciples below, there are many people who have been blinded by huge interests and have been encouraged by the treacherous and cunning Cone Yuan.

More than 20 young men and women, some from the Qi Refining Realm, and some from the Body Forging Realm, drew the blade of the sword, took the spirit rune of the spirit talisman, and took the bow and arrow, and hedged towards Wang Dong, who came in a straight line!

In the rear of the air with a guaranteed safety factor, the eagle hovered in the distance, and did not forget to shout for them: "Okay! He is worthy of being a good son of the Sword Talisman Gate, just rush forward boldly, he is just a paper tiger!"

The other Foundation Building Realm cultivators didn't listen to him, and one by one they rode flying spirit beasts around the air, staring at the mountains below.

Wang Dong and more than 20 disciples of this sect are about to hedge together, but they want to see if Wang Dong is really the same as what Cone Yuan said, if he can't make a move, he will see it clearly.

Below, among the mountains where the wind and sand and withered leaves are blowing, Wang Dong is obviously full of mana and can fly with his sword, but it is a unicorn riding four hooves to fly, and he rushed up to the rugged slope of the mountain, bending his bow and arrows and shouting: "Kill!"