Chapter 260: Saved

Wang Chongshan's forbearance swallowed his anger, so that the two teams did not break out for this, and a group of people set off again and drove towards the border of Long Aoguo.

"Hahahaha, Sister Xiaoluan, you are so powerful, a group of soul-like guys don't even dare to fart in front of you, hehe"

"Lingxuan Soul, they have only reached this realm in cultivation, and in terms of strength, they are just a bunch of waste!"

"I can't stand that Wang Chongshan for a long time, I pretend to be a good person on weekdays, but in fact, it's a litter!"

A group of fellows whispered around the woman, and although they lowered their voices, a harsh word or two floated out, followed by laughter.

The people on Wang Chongshan's side all turned into pig liver color.

But Bei Xuanming had a smile on his face, and he didn't pay attention to this side of the matter at all, as if he was just a theater watcher.

"Heh, these guys are going to clean up soon, and I'm really not going to be mad at them. ”

The woman named Xiaoluan snorted and laughed in a low voice.

"Our goal this time is to participate in the selection of the Mountains and Rivers List, don't be angry with them, save your strength, and play well in the competition. ”

Seeing that the popularity of his side was not light, Wang Chongshan hurriedly said.

"But, Brother Wang, everyone else has bullied you, do you still have to endure it, how can your temper be so good?"

Red Goose said annoyedly.

"Red goose, sometimes being angry is a punishment for ourselves, why do we need to be familiar with them, it's just a bunch of clowns, it's all for our fun!" Wang Chongshan said.

Wang Chongshan said this, and Hongyan opened his mouth, but he had no choice but to keep silent.

The two teams moved on.

However, it didn't take long for him to walk, and suddenly, there was a pungent smell of blood in the air.

"There is a situation!"

Wang Chongshan shouted in a low voice.

Both sides immediately stopped.

"Check it out!"

Wang Chongshan said to Luo Xiaomiao.

Luo Xiaomiao nodded and rode out of the team on a purple-horned beast.

Bei Xuanming glanced at Wang Chongshan, and also called: "Zhou Kai, you also go and take a look." ”

"Yes, Childe!"

A bald young man ran out of the line with a spear on his back and ran forward.

A moment later, the two of them rushed towards the place one after the other.

"Brother Wang (Prince Beixuan), it's not good! There are a lot of corpses in front of you!"

The two shouted.

"Corpses?"

Both teams were amazed.

Su Yun raised his head and looked ahead, his brows moved slightly, and his eyes suddenly gathered, urging the Heavenly Scale Divine Eyes to look ahead, but seeing that the pupils under the mask flashed with golden light, the vision of his eyes skyrocketed, and he saw the distant scene at a glance in an instant.

But three or four thousand meters away from the team, there were a large number of corpses lying horizontally, these people's clothes were in tatters, their bodies were covered with wounds, blood was flowing all over the ground, and there were a large number of fierce beasts that were attracted to eat the corpses nearby. Looking at their costumes and scattered weapons, I am afraid that they are ready to go to the contestants who are going to participate in the Mountain and River List Competition.

"But if you are a contestant participating in the competition, your strength should not be low, how can you die tragically on the way?"

Lingxuan Soul cultivation is considered to be a strong person in a region, but for the entire continent, it is only a general generation, this group of talented geniuses with a large number of magic weapons and good materials blessed with unremitting efforts to enter the initial stage of Lingxuan Soul, although it cannot be compared with the high-level of those sects, but the strength is not bad.

"Good and dignified, how can there be so many corpses?

Wang Chongshan said in a low voice.

"Zhou Kai!" At this time, Bei Xuanming shouted.

"Childe. ”

"Let me ask you, what kind of wounds did those people have? But they died from the wounds of the sword?"

"This son, I don't think it's like a sword wound, many people's corpses are broken, more like bites and claw injuries. ”

"Haha, that's right. ”

Bei Xuanming slapped his thigh and said with a smile: "I remember that this is the Ghost Ape Dao, in this area, there are many ghost ape groups that are active in the cultivation of the Ten Grades of the Spirit Xuan Heart, especially the Ghost Ape King, who also has the cultivation of the first or even the second grade of the Spirit Xuan Soul, and that team may have encountered the ghost ape group before they died tragically at the Daokou." ”

"Is that going to be the case?"

Wang Chongshan was a little skeptical.

"What?" Bei Xuanming raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Could it be that Brother Wang, you are scared? This is the only way for us to go to the border, if we don't go here, we will have to spare a big circle, if you can't get out of Longao Country in March and May, if you are afraid, then take a detour, after March and May, when we win the mountains and rivers list, we will set up a banquet to entertain you, and give you the wind and dust!"

"Hahahaha"

Bei Xuanming's team immediately erupted in bursts of laughter.

Wang Chongshan was silent again.

However, the few members behind him had already seen that his hand holding the reins of the Purple Horned Beast had been squeezed tightly, and it was clear that his patience had reached the limit.

"This may not be the work of the ghost ape group, if it was really the ghost ape group that did it, you wouldn't be able to see the corpse!!"

At this moment, a deep voice sounded from the rear of Wang Chongshan's team.

The voices of Bei Xuanming and the others immediately stopped abruptly and went with the voice.

But looking at a man wearing a white mask, looking into the distance, he spoke.

This person is wearing a pitch-black sword suit, his hair is dark and slightly long, because the mask covers his face, he can't see his appearance, but the overall feeling is mediocre, even his mask, the current spiritual cultivators are dressed in strange clothes, and there are many people wearing masks.

"Oh, why can't you see the corpse?" Bei Xuanming stared sideways at Su Yun.

"The ghost ape group has only one purpose in killing spiritual cultivators, that is, to absorb the spiritual power in the spiritual cultivators' bodies, to supplement their bodies, and increase their cultivation, if it is really done by the ghost ape group, they will move all the corpses back to their nests, you will only see blood in one place, but you can't see half of the corpses!"

"It seems like you know a lot, boy, what are you cultivating!!"

A strong man on the other end of Bei Xuanming snorted.

"Our big brother Wuyun is a spirit and soul three-grade, you should be careful when you speak!"

"Hahaha, the three grades of the spirit and the soul, it's a fart!!We have the three grades of the spirit and the soul in the week!!And our lonely flying boy even has the fourth grade of the spirit and the soul of the soul, you are a three-grade cultivator, and you dare to be rampant here? Don't be too arrogant!!"

The man said dismissively.

This person's name is Shen Yujing, a three-grade spirit and soul, a gorgeous magic weapon, and his strength is not bad.

When the red goose heard this, she was furious, but she didn't know how to refute it, and her angry little face turned red.

"Then you think they were killed by fierce beasts? I thought those wounds didn't mean anything, and the Soul Hunter could make that kind of wound. Su Yun glanced at the red goose and said again.

"Oh, there's no need to argue!"

Bei Xuanming shook his head and chuckled: "How did they die, what happened here, let's take a look." ”

After speaking, he waved his hand and led the troops forward.

Wang Chongshan and the others are still a little worried, but the matter has come to this point, their suspicions are also superfluous, this is the only way, and they must go.

A group of people headed for the corpse-strewn entrance.

After a while, everyone arrived here, but they saw that this not very wide crossing was lined with corpses, and the death and wounds of these corpses did seem to have been caused by the bite and attack of fierce beasts.

The people dispersed the low-level beasts that were gnawing on the corpses and examined them.

"There's no trace of a Soul here. ”

"Almost all of them are scars from fierce beasts. ”

"The time of death should not be more than three days!"

Several experienced guards tested it.

"Childe!"

Zhou Kai on the other end shouted.

"What's wrong?"

"I've found a lot of traces of beast activity around here!"

Zhou Kai said.

Bei Xuanming's face flashed with a hint of pride, and said: "There will be no mistake, this group of people was attacked by fierce beasts, so they died here, don't stay behind, let's leave quickly!!"

"Hmm!"

Wang Chongshan didn't say anything this time.

No matter how these people died, it was best to get out of here as soon as possible.

It's just that

At that moment, someone suddenly shouted again.

"Everyone!!"

When the voice fell, people looked over there, only to see one of Wang Chongshan's team running towards him with a pale and skinny boy in his arms.

"He's still angry!!"

The man roared.

"What?"

Wang Chongshan was taken aback, and hurriedly shouted to the guards beside him: "Quick, prepare the elixir, spiritual doctor, who understands spiritual medicine, treat him quickly!!"

The voice fell, and the people here ran over to heal the boy.

Su Yun was also surprised, there was still something alive?

He rolled over and got off the purple horn and walked towards the boy.

In terms of medical pharmacology, his experience is no worse than that of any one here.

Su Yun leaned over and looked at the little boy who was surrounded by several people, only to see that the boy was pale in skin and had many scars on his body, many of which even began to flow thickly, so miserable, he closed his eyes tightly, his breath was already weak, and he seemed to be dying soon.

"This little boy doesn't seem to have much cultivation, oh my God, I don't know how he managed to survive until now!"

"His signs of life are very weak, fast, whose breath is the breath of the spirit, instill some in him, stabilize his signs of life!

"I, I am!!"

The crowd was in a hurry to heal.

Soon, the spiritual breath was instilled, and the little boy's face became a little better.

Only, this doesn't seem to solve the problem.

"We only prepared healing pills, but we didn't take the spiritual doctor on the road, it's really my miscalculation!"

Seeing that the boy was seriously injured and difficult to treat, Wang Chongshan sighed.

"Can you show me?"

Su Yun glanced twice, walked over and asked.

"What's the matter, does Brother Wuyun know the way of medicine?"

"Understand. ”

"That's great, come on, come on, Brother Wuyun, you can try it!" Wang Chongshan said busily.

Su Yun nodded and walked over.

The people over there vacated.

I saw Su Yun raise the little boy's cold hand, take the pulse, and pour in a little spiritual breath to spy for a while.

After a moment, he opened his eyes, and a trace of doubt appeared in the depths of his pupils.

"How is it?Brother Wuyun?" asked Wang Chongshan nervously.

Su Yun was silent, and continued to close his eyes, checking the little boy's injuries.

Suddenly, he let go of his hand and stood up, a strange glint flashing across his eyes.

"What's wrong, Brother Wuyun, is he still saved?" Wang Chongshan hurriedly asked. Everyone's eyes were fixed on Su Yun's body.

But seeing Su Yun nodded, he said in a deep voice: "Save!"

As soon as the words fell, Su Yun suddenly made a move and wiped it towards his sword box.

Sonorous.

A cold light swept up, and a long sword was drawn from it, and it slashed at the unconscious little boy who was placed on the boulder.

The sword light burst out with a terrifying aura of Ling Shen, and he slashed gold and stone.

"What?"

Almost everyone was stunned.