[Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, heroes, please start over]

In the dim cave mansion, Ye Wuwu suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

He touched his chest and felt the familiar throbbing, which eased up.

He's dead.

Or rather, he just died once.

And the cause of his death, he did not know.

He just heard the sound of footsteps outside the cave, his heart moved, and as soon as he raised his head, he saw a black shadow flashing in front of him.

Then, I felt a pain in my heart, and then my consciousness dissipated.

From beginning to end, Ye Wuwu never even saw the other party's face.

In the cave that was not too hot, the young swordsman who was sitting cross-legged on the ground slowly overflowed a trace of cold sweat on his forehead at this moment.

The spiritual platform in his body is still only a rudimentary form, and it is the same as when he died.

It's just that the Demon Dao Seed has changed slightly.

Well?

Ye Wuwu can be sure this time, this demon seed has changed.

The luster on it has changed significantly compared to before.

In the dark, Ye Wuwu seemed to be able to sense that his relationship with this demon seed seemed to have changed a little.

This demon seed is his life-changing thing, but it is also a sharp knife used by Dugu Xuan to restrain him.

At this moment, although he couldn't be sure, Ye Wuwu faintly felt in his heart that the sharp knife seemed to be gone.

This should be considered good news, but at this moment, Ye Wuwu is not in a good mood.

There is still about a stick of incense time.

Ye Wuwu was thinking very tightly, after about a stick of incense, there would be that strange footsteps outside the cave, and then he would be killed.

can silently sneak into the formation arranged by Li Qingshan, add the mountain protection array outside the sect, and come to himself without being discovered by himself.

Such a existence...... Even if you are proficient in the formation of a peerless person, at worst, you have to have a realm of about Mo Yuanying, right?

I'm just a little bit of a foundation......

Oh, forgot, Lao Tzu is now refining qi.

Depend on!

Time passed little by little, and the time of a stick of incense flowed in an instant.

Ye Wuwu's eyes were a little hesitant at first, but then they turned into firmness and calm.

Now that it's over, it's better to give it a go.

With his eyes flickering, Ye Wuwu pondered for a while, then stretched out his hand and waved it lightly forward.

Thundered.

As if welcoming guests, the gate of the cave opened, revealing the scenery outside.

There was a figure wrapped in black air, who was about to set foot in front of the cave mansion, but at this moment, when he saw the door of the mansion wide open, he couldn't help but stop his steps.

Inside the cave, the hearty laughter of a young man was heard.

"There are guests coming from afar, Ye is not welcomed, and there is no fear left."

The figure covered in black gas heard the words at this moment, was silent for a while, and said silently.

"How did you notice me?"

"From the moment you set foot on the mountain."

Ye Wuwu replied happily, his voice was extremely flat, as if he was just telling a well-known trivial matter.

The black figure was silent again, but it was just wrapped in black mist, and Ye Wuwu couldn't see the other party's expression.

But that's enough.

In the cave, under Ye Wuwu's relaxed and comfortable face, there was a nervous heart.

How did he perceive the other party?

I can't notice a fart, I can't notice it at all.

If it weren't for the death of the body once, the prophet of the unknown, Ye Wuwu could say with certainty that if that person wanted to, even if he stood in front of him, he could let himself not notice it at all.

However, these nonsense of his own, with a little rhetorical polish of his own, slightly frightened the other party.

But if you want to disintegrate the other party with these three words, Ye Wuwu is not so naïve.

For now, I can only take one step at a time.

The figure shrouded in black mist was silent for a moment, and then the black qi jumped slightly.

Although he couldn't see the other party's face and expression at all, Ye Wuwu knew very clearly that the other party was looking at him.

This feeling, as if being targeted by a fierce beast, made Ye Wuwu very uncomfortable.

But he still had a smile on his face, as if everything was light.

The two undercover careers have long allowed Ye Wuwu to practice a pair of perfect acting skills.

The figure shrouded in black mist suddenly spoke at this moment.

"Do you know why I'm here?"

With the sound, the figure slowly walked towards the cave.

"Come and kill me? But Ye said in advance, I'm not afraid of death. ”

Ye Wuwu's face did not change and his heart did not beat, and when he was about to continue to use his verbal skills, a little fox quietly climbed on his shoulder.

The expression in Ye Wuwu's eyes changed, how could this prosperous wealth suddenly run out.

Damn, this stupid fox is a spirit beast with a lot of intelligence, and he can't see the situation clearly at the moment.

But immediately, Wangcai's words made Ye Wuwu look stunned.

"What a familiar breath......"

The little fox named Wangcai is speaking at the moment, and his originally smart eyes are full of confusion at the moment.

The figure shrouded in black mist, at this moment, after seeing the little fox that climbed on Ye Wuwu's shoulder, the black fog around the whole person trembled.

At this moment, this black mist figure did not say a word to Ye Wuwu.

Mark time.

Forward.

The wealth on his shoulders was easily held in the hands of the figure.

Ye Wuwu only felt a tingling pain in his heart.

Is it so sad that Wangcai was taken away from him?

Ye Wuwu felt that he shouldn't care so much about a fox.

When I looked down, there was a hole in my chest that pierced the whole person.

The vitality was scattered, and Ye Wuwu fell backwards and forwards weakly.

In the corner of his eye, the figure of the black mist knelt on his knees, bowing deeply to the little fox almost sincerely.

And Wangcai, on the other hand, broke free from the other party's hands like crazy and threw himself into his body.

In the black mist, there seemed to be a tail flashing.

[Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, heroes, please start over]

……

Ye Wuwu opened his eyes, and in front of him was the still familiar dim cave mansion.

He died again.

Again......

Ye Wuwu's hands suddenly clenched into fists, as if he was trying his best to suppress something.

Counting his previous life, he had already experienced four full deaths.

The feeling of death is uncomfortable for anyone.

That's the feeling of not wanting to experience a second time anyway.

Although it's an archive, you can go back to death, but it's not like those games in the previous life, you die when you die, and start all over again.

Death will bring pain and fear.

After taking a deep breath, Ye Wuwu calmed down.

This time the death has at least a lot of gains.

The black figure who killed himself was not actually a human.

It's a demon fox.

recalled what Fang had seen at the last glance, a tail in the black mist, combined with the other party's attitude towards the little fox Wangcai.

Ye Wuwu already had some conjectures in his heart.

But the conjecture still needs to be confirmed.

So Ye Wuwu grabbed a fluffy brown-red creature.

Wangcai looked unhappy and screamed.

Although this fox can speak, he always likes to talk.

Ye Wuwu stared at Wangcai for a long time before finally speaking.

"Wangcai, which way are you mixed in?"