The mountains are undulating and densely forested.

The sound of the river flowing can be heard not far away, and some nocturnal predators move through the forest. A poisonous snake hiding in the grass bites the vole in the woods, and is desperately wrapping around the vole's struggling body, trying to arrange this dinner in place.

With a 'whoosh', a black shadow passed through the woods, and the poisonous snake startled, causing the vole, which was about to give up the struggle, to break free from its restraints and burrow into the ground. This was followed by several black shadows, which were extremely fast, like ghosts in the night, and exuded a palpitating aura that made the poisonous shooter that had intended to hunt curl up into the grass.

"It's been a long time since I've seen my daughter."

Immediately behind Tang Xiaochuan were the two envoys of joy and anger. The divine envoys are also going to die, and the seven emotional envoys of the first generation of the Seven Emotions Society have long since died, and they are all coming up one after the other.

Unlike the Black Wind Village, which can be resurrected, the court uses the tactics of crowds.

The 'man' who serves as the messenger of God may die, but the messenger of God lives forever.

The four gods of joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness make the outside look infinite, but in fact they are also pitiful. From Emperor Yang Xiao's point of view, they are just tools, the kind of tools that can be replaced at any time. This happy face envoy and angry face envoy are good friends, both of them are promoted from the imperial court guards, and they are old friends.

"There's always a chance."

The angry face was silent for a moment, and then replied.

The two followed behind unhurriedly, and with the strength of the two of them, it was not difficult to keep up with Tang Xiaochuan in front.

"After I catch Ling Zhujun this time, I'll stop."

After a brief silence, the Hime-noodle suddenly spoke.

"I'm going to go back to spend time with my wife and children, and I won't get involved in these big things anymore."

"Think it through. There is no pure land in this world. ”

As a friend, the angry envoy still admonished.

The oracle cannot resign, there is only one way to leave. It's just that this kind of tool man's life is not acceptable to everyone, and the first generation of seven love envoys can say that they are too closely tied to the imperial court, and there is no way to separate them at all. But the later generations are different, more of them are on the side of the imperial court, just to eat.

People get tired of the precarious days.

"There's always a place to hide. If you really can't hide in the mountains and forests, I don't believe that Your Majesty will come over to chase and kill me because I am alone. The Joy Envoy said casually.

Crackling.

The fire was burning, the firewood inside made a sound, the flames were beating slowly, and the broken temple behind it flickered.

Ling Zhujun and his party sat around the fire, and no one spoke.

Tang Qiaoqiao hugged her legs, she was now full of things about her younger brother Tang Xiaochuan, she didn't understand why her younger brother, who grew up with her since childhood, became like this. The two elders of the Shusheng Mountain were struggling to recover from their injuries, and they had heard the words of the one-eyed man earlier. It's just that they are seriously injured and they don't have the right to speak at all, except for secretly thanking Ling Zhujun and Nian Hong in their hearts, the only thing they can do at the moment is to recover from their injuries as soon as possible.

The one-eyed man and a dozen other people sat in a heap and didn't speak, except for glancing at Ling Zhujun from time to time, there was no movement.

As the backbone of a group of people, Ling Zhujun was under the greatest pressure.

She is the strongest of this group and their spiritual pillar. She must stabilize the situation before her husband's help arrives. I said that I would go to Sheung Shui City before, but it was just a pretext. Her real purpose is to stay here and wait for help.

The husband told her that there was a node leading to the inner world, and that the people he had sent were on their way over.

In this case, the best thing to do is to wait. Ling Zhujun's plan was to wait for people to come and respond to all changes without change. Running around the world without opening a map is the most dangerous, and it is easy to run into someone else's ambush circle.

"Miss, we've been here a little longer." Nian Hong opened her mouth to remind.

At first, she also thought that Ling Zhujun was going to rest here, but as the time went on, she knew that the young lady might have other ideas.

"I know."

Ling Zhujun closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, and responded calmly.

"Cousin, if you really can't do it, you can leave me, Xiaochuan"

Tang Qiaoqiao still thought that the situation that Ling Zhujun and the others encountered was dragged down by himself.

"It's okay, I'm here."

Ling Zhujun opened his eyes and gave Tang Qiaoqiao a stable look.

"I'm sorry then, but the villain has come to the door."

A voice rang out outside.

As soon as the sound came out, everyone around the fire became vigilant, and there was a sound of swords clashing, and everyone's eyes looked at the darkness outside the fire.

I saw a bald monk come out of the darkness, and the firelight slowly illuminated his appearance.

"Monk Baiyun?"

As soon as the monk came out, he was recognized. After Emperor Yang Xiao gained the favor of the 'gods', he cultivated seven top masters, and there were three of them in addition to the four great divine envoys of joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness. This Baiyun monk is one of them. It is said that this monk used to be a bandit, killing people and stealing goods, and doing all kinds of evil.

After being selected by Emperor Yang Xiao, he unexpectedly carried the gift of 'God', awakened a strange power, and then 'put down the butcher's knife and became a Buddha' and became a great monk. The practice method of the great monk is different from the mainstream cultivation in this world, and it is also different from the 'delusional path' on the side of the Black Wind Village, and most outsiders have only heard of it, and few people have seen it.

"The monk just came out for a walk, but he didn't expect to bump into such a big fish. The wife of the owner of the Black Wind Village. Tsk, what a lot of merit for this, it's enough to even upgrade to three levels. Monk's luck is good! The monk stopped three steps away from Ling Zhujun.

He said it lightly, but in fact, he had been on guard against Ling Zhujun.

Because Ling Zhujun is a strong man at the same level as him, he is not sure even if he sneaks attack, so it is better to come out in a bright and bright way, drag people here first, and wait for the pursuers to come over and surround him.

Monks have always done things safely!

"What about Ogawa? What have you done to him? The moment Tang Qiaoqiao saw Monk Baiyun, he immediately pulled out the soft sword on his waist.

At the beginning, Tang Xiaochuan was deceived by some religious people, and now when he sees the monk again, Tang Qiaoqiao is already restrained if he doesn't do it directly.

"Oh? The sister-in-law of the owner of the village is also there, and it is really a double happiness. ”

The monk said with a smile, but his gaze was always on Ling Zhujun. As long as there is a flaw on the other side, he will make a move. Waiting is waiting, and so is the opportunity!

"Catch you, Your Majesty will."

Monk Baiyun, who was talking, suddenly narrowed his eyes and took a step back abruptly.

Only a series of 'dudu' sounds were heard, and the ground where he was originally standing was a row of dense poisonous needles, on which the blue light was particularly conspicuous under the reflection of the fire.

"The reaction was pretty fast."

Nian Hong withdrew her hand regretfully, she originally wanted to sneak attack, but she didn't expect to be reacted by this great monk.

The world's most famous powerhouses, there is really no simple one.

"A sneak attack is not the work of a righteous gentleman." Monk Baiyun rolled up his sleeves, and all the poisonous needles on the ground turned into ashes, and even the poison on it was erased by him.

"I'm just a woman."

Nian Hong sneered and responded.