His eyes turned sharp, and the qi and blood in Zong Shou's body gradually converged and agitated. was about to draw his sword, but saw Gong Xinran's figure and suddenly stopped in front of him. The soul power rushed, one hand stretched forward, and a cold snort in his mouth at the same time: "Retreat!"

The five fingers of the jade hand suddenly opened. A small earthy yellow psionic rune array also suddenly appeared out of thin air. A strong repulsive force immediately shook the winged rat back and flew back upside down.

Then the next moment, he was killed by a martial artist who shot in time with a clean sword.

"It's so dangerous! I was so focused on talking that I almost forgot that this was the valley of blood. ”

Seeing that winged rat was chopped into minced meat. Gong Xinran patted his chest with palpitations, and then looked at Gao Yi worriedly: "Senior Brother Yi, are you a little tired? If it doesn't work, then go back first, or take a little rest." Although my ancestor has some relics with him, there is no need to take a surname. ”

Gao Yi in front of him smiled bitterly, turned his head apologetically and said, "It's okay, it's just a moment of negligence." A few third-order spirit beasts can still handle it. That winged rat is too cunning. Something careless—"

Zong Shou's eyes were slightly cold, and he looked up and down at Gao Yi a little gloomily, with a slight hint of anger in his eyes.

Fang Cai's matter was really just negligence, and his experience as a peak martial cultivator in his previous life made him not give up control of the surrounding situation even when he was speaking. The winged rat was too coincidental to rush over. Several secret martial artists nearby couldn't stop them.

Half a day ago, I already felt that these Gao Yi people looked at him a little wrong. At that time, I thought it was a delusion, and I was just following the journey. The Qiantian Mountain and the Dragon Spirit City are too far apart, and there is no conflict of interest between them. Therefore, he always thought that it was his own delusion.

It wasn't until this moment that it was really certain. This Gao Yi is indeed killing him! I don't know what the reason is-

There is no grudge between the two, and it doesn't make sense to say that Gong Xin is jealous. His senior sister obviously only treats him as a younger brother. With this person's life and character, there is no reason to care about a recognized waste like him who has achieved nothing.

Could it be that it is for the relics of Gong Xinran's ancestors? It's just that this Gao Yi is the young master of the Gao family in Dragon Spirit City, and he can't get any treasures in the family? A spirit master who is said to be in the Wandering Realm, no matter how precious the relics around him are, after all, it has been three thousand years since then. Is it necessary to seal his mouth before those relics are in his hands?

The doubts in my heart are even greater, and I can't think of why. Zong Shou didn't dare to be careless, one may not necessarily not be two. After a little contemplation, he took out some more medicinal juice and applied it to himself quietly.

After that, he took out a few silver needles as thin as hairs with runes painted on them, and quietly pierced them behind his ears and on the side of his eyebrows.

Immediately, I only felt hearing and vision, and it increased dramatically again. Before that, I could only see about 500 zhang in front of me. At this moment, everything is a delicate must-see.

The volume he heard in his ears also surged nearly tenfold, just like when he opened up the soul sea. Every move of all the spirit beasts in the vicinity, even the wind and grass, were all listened to.

It was originally to control the surrounding movements and not be plotted. But when he was the guard, he had just blocked some useless sounds. I heard a few people in front of me, and a few wisps of discussion were heard one after another.

"It's a pity...... Young master, this person ...... Don't spoil the big deal!"

"Bastard...... Don't make your own claims! This person's identity ...... It is not proper to die at our hands...... Inseparable from the relationship......"

“...... The little girl likes it, forget it, don't care...... The prince of the Qiantian Mountains...... The dying are just wasters, so what if you know it?"

"But that thing...... Crucial...... The fewer people know......"

"It's simple...... We'll talk about it when we get out...... There were already people outside to answer the ...... Even that one came......"

The voices are all muffled and inaudible. Even with the recognition of lip language, it is incomplete. Only the fierce glint that flashed in the eyes of those secret martial artists from time to time made Zong Shou is heart sink slightly.

When they wanted to listen carefully, they were silent. And Gao Yi's face was still full of gentle smiles, and he couldn't see the slightest abnormality.

A strong killing intent rose in his chest, and it took a moment before he pressed it down.

Su Chuxue had a beast-like intuition, and subconsciously, she leaned next to Zong Shou, and pressed her sword with one hand, her expression even more vigilant.

The spirit beasts on this Demon Corpse Mountain are even rarer, but their strength is even stronger, and they are all close to the peak level of the third order. Even the cold tiger was quite difficult to deal with. If you delay for too long, it will attract a herd of beasts, and it will be even more difficult to get out.

Fortunately, this is not the beast tide period at this time, and the group is cautious. Try to go around the mountain in the middle of nowhere, and I was very lucky, and I only met four or five in total. and strong, and never encountered any danger.

About 2,000 zhang away, a group of people wandered around on this mountainside.

Zong Shou was worried about Gong Xinran, and he wanted to pretend to be stupid, but he didn't find out. It is better to delay until night, when the beasts on the mountain are furious, and it is best to let these people give up going down the mountain for a while.

Until they saw Gao Yi and the others, they were all impatient. Even Gong Xinran gradually frowned, and stopped talking. Zong Shou knew that he couldn't drag it out any longer.

With a secret sigh, Zong Shou looked around, and after a while, his face flashed with joy and strode to the side.

Not far away, at the foot of a boulder, there was a clump of reddish-brown spirit grass. It is about half a human in size and has green leaves.

The spiritual grass of the Corpse Demon Mountain is slightly poisonous on the outside. Somori stepped closer, took out a leather glove, and carefully plucked one of them. First a trace of true qi was poured in, and then a drop of blood dripped on it.

When this drop of blood is absorbed, a trace of red veins immediately appears on the leaf. With only a little recognition, he knew that this grass was no different from the pulse spirit grass in his memory.

There are hundreds of grasses here, and Zong Shou identified them one by one, and he picked out about 50 or so. This amount was enough for him to refine medicine, and it was more than enough. What is amazing is that at the end of this vein spirit grass, each of them is the size of dozens of rice grains, like wheat ears-shaped flowers.

The Pulse Spirit Grass only bears fruit once in a hundred years, and the Pulse Spirit Grass in his hand is obviously more than three hundred years old, so it grows extremely strong.

"Sure enough, it's something that no one cares about, if it is changed to 10,000 years later, even if it is only ten years of pulse spirit grass, it is rare. ”

This kind of spiritual grass is of very little use, but it can't stand being picked by people. After 10,000 years, the wild pulse spirit grass is extremely rare.

And if these are in his hands, if they are placed in the future generations, he can at least gather tens of millions of net worth.

Satisfied, Zong Shou put one by one into the blanket around his waist. Then I saw Gong Xinran, I don't know when, I came to his side, and looked at him with a bright smile: "This vein spirit grass has been picked, junior brother, you should always be satisfied?"

Then he flipped his hand, handed out six talismans and said, "This is the spiritual charm that Senior Sister asked for from the teacher before. Each one can be used for two hours, which can hide the traces, and the junior brother should be able to return unharmed with the help of you, a maid. ”

Zong Shou shook his head and glanced at Gao Yi. The previous thoughts, although they were just speculations, were even more suspicious of living the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. After all, Gao Yi treated him, although he had hidden killing intent, but he was happy with Gong Xinran, but he took good care of him from beginning to end. It's just that in the bottom of my heart, I am still a little worried.

After a little groaning, Zong Shou smiled and tried again: "Why don't you go up with you?" or I will let Xue'er go over with you." Anyway, with this spirit talisman, I can get out on my own-"

"Young master!"

Before the words fell, Chu Xue raised her eyebrows and exhaled urgently. Gong Xinran even pointed at him and knocked on his head: "Nonsense! No matter how good this spiritual talisman is, I am afraid of accidents." How can I rest assured that no one is following?"

Zong Shou secretly smiled bitterly, knowing that his proposal would definitely not work. Even if he clearly states that he is already in the realm of a martial artist, and his sword is psychic, it will not help.

Not only could he not pass the level of Gong Xinran and Chu Xue, but Gao Yi's expression was becoming more and more cold at the moment, revealing a dangerous luster.

Without much hesitation, Zong Shou retreated and took out a stack of spirit runes snatched from Qi Xiao, whether they were useful or not, they all took them out, and stuffed them all into Gong Xinran's hands: "Then Senior Sister will bring these talismans, it's useless to put them here with me anyway." The mountain is dangerous, and Senior Sister may be able to use it-"

Gong Xinran was a little hesitant, but when he saw the young man in front of him, there was a look of seriousness. Thinking of the identity of the other party's Qiantian Mountain son, most of them are not short of spirit runes. Then he smiled again and put the talisman in his hand into his arms.