Everyone looked at the road together, only to see that under the sunset, on the back of the beast, a man in red was surrounded by a young man in an ink shirt in his arms, swaying and rushing to this side, at this moment the young man was holding a bucket of food, gnawing very seriously, his cheeks bulged up from time to time, soft and cute.

The evening breeze blew, Jun gently reached out and brushed the broken hair on his forehead, pinned it to the back, and his fingertips intentionally or unintentionally flicked the tips of his ears twice: "Have you eaten enough?"

Rong Li tilted his head: "It's okay, I'm a little thirsty." Saying that, Wu Zi took out the spirit fruit and gnawed it, a few drops of juice slipped down his lips, exuding a rich aura, and the Great Demon King reached out and gently dipped it into his mouth, well, it tasted good.

And the eyes of the group in front of them were all wide, wasn't that person eating a spirit fruit just now? It's an elixir, right? So how high grade of fruit does the rich aura have to be to exude? Everyone couldn't help but swallow.

Fan Feng has lived for hundreds of years, he has seen Mei Junqing, since the day this person appeared, he was a little uneasy, especially her strange and unpredictable cultivation, the mainland is spread to be amazing, at this moment I saw it up close, this feeling is even stronger, on the surface, the other party's cultivation is still a Yuan Baby, but the aura exuded by the body is not at all like what a Yuan Infant person should be, and the strange thunder tribulation that day, the inexplicable submission of the fierce beast, this is too strange, it makes people think about it carefully.

"Dare to ask Your Excellency, but is it Sect Master Mei?" Fan Feng stood up and asked knowingly.

Jun Qing ignored him, and continued to drive the fierce beast forward, but Rong Li reacted, and his peach eyes looked around, and he couldn't help but be a little worried, afraid that the person who came would not be good.

"Don't worry." The Great Demon King's left palm rubbed twice on his waist: "There is a cave ahead, spend the night there tonight."

"Oh." The boy blushed slightly and went to pull the other party's paws.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Fan Feng couldn't hold back his face a little, so he continued, "I don't know what happened to Sect Master Mei coming to the Endless Forest?"

Jun glanced at him lightly: "What are you doing!"

Fan Feng: "..."

The people around also reacted at this time, and their eyes were full of scrutiny.

The fierce beast saw this group of people baring their teeth, especially Fan Feng, and snorted at him.

The old man was so angry that he pulled out his long sword, endured it and stuffed it back.

The two of them and one beast walked under everyone's noses, and finally disappeared into Changjun Mountain.

Qiu Shao was an impatient, and he couldn't hold back anymore: "Maybe she just smelled the wind and came to pick the blood spirit fruit."

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't sit still, and they stood up and looked at the old man: "Senior Fan, let's go into the mountain at this moment."

Before she could say this, Qiu Shao had already jumped on the back of the spirit beast, and with a wave of her jade hand, she ran forward with the people of the Blue Moon Mercenary Group, and Qi Mo chased after her with a black face.

"Okay." Fan Feng nodded, and one of them sat firmly on the back of the spirit beast, and the rest of the people hurriedly joined the team.

After a while, the lights at the foot of the mountain were brightly lit, and everyone held torches to guard the surroundings.

Suddenly, there was a sound of chains colliding somewhere, and everyone turned their heads to look, Jun Qing was holding the young man and getting off the back of the beast and walking somewhere.

"Keep up with them." Fan Feng pointed to the red shadow and said.

Qiu Shao was the first to rush out, and Qi Mo reluctantly followed: "Can you not be so anxious?"

"Less." The woman glanced back at him, "Am I going to watch the Blood Spirit Fruit being snatched away?"

"She doesn't have to come for the Blood Spirit Fruit."

"If you're not afraid of 10,000, you're afraid of what if."

"Slow down." Qi Mo held his forehead and quickened his pace.

Chu Nuan and the others also followed.