Just as he was about to withdraw his gaze, the saint's steps suddenly stopped.

Wei Pingfeng's heart sank, and for some reason, an inexplicable fear rose.

In the next second, the saint slowly raised his head.

Although he couldn't see anything in the hood, Wei Pingfeng still felt a penetrating gaze tearing the air straight towards him.

Can he sense me?

Wei Pingfeng immediately gasped, and subconsciously grabbed Shen Youyou beside him and turned around and hid behind the stone at hand.

His back was pressed against the stone, and he couldn't believe that the saint could still sense his presence from such a distance.

I don't know how long it took, Wei Pingfeng felt that the gaze was completely gone, and then he slowly stood up from behind the stone.

The crowd had dispersed, and the saint was gone.

This time, Wei Pingfeng couldn't figure out whether the saint had noticed him or not.

But just thinking of the staring gaze just now, Wei Pingfeng felt a chill on his back, and even the corners of his forehead couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Is this a high-level demon cultivator?

It's so terrifying.

"Good, good times."

At this time, the slight tugging sensation coming from his hand brought Wei Pingfeng back to his senses.

The little group around him was impatient because he was worried about Murong Xiu, and asked Wei Pingfeng repeatedly: "Nest, what are the nests, when will you save Brother Murong?" ”

"Yo-yo, we can't go."

But Wei Pingfeng said in such a cold voice.

A trace of confusion flashed on Shen Youyou's face, and she looked at Wei Pingfeng in confusion.

"Why? You, didn't you promise Brother Murong to save him? ”

Wei Pingfeng's eyes darkened, and he seemed a little helpless.

"Yo You, it's not that you don't save Murong Xiu, but you can't rush forward, to that saint's insight is so strong, it's difficult for us to act."

"When we were invisible before, the Night Moon Immortals were able to detect our presence, let alone the saint they revered."

When Wei Pingfeng said this, he was depressed for no reason.

His strength was not good, and he couldn't save Murong Xiu. Now that this saint has come to this Black Wind Cliff, he doesn't know what kind of encounter Murong Xiu will have.

Thinking of Murong Xiu's self-sacrifice and consideration of the overall situation before, Wei Pingfeng's heart was even more indescribable.

Half of them felt guilty about their powerlessness, while the other half felt helpless about Murong Xiu's actions.

You say, why bother with this hero?

And Shen Youyou seemed to understand what Wei Pingfeng meant, she fluttered in place and spun around, nodding thoughtfully.

"Wo, wo understood! There is a way to nest! ”

Wei Pingfeng looked down at Xiao Tuanzi, whose eyes were shining, and frowned.

"What can you do?"

Shen Youyou didn't answer immediately, but lowered her head and made a fuss in her pocket again.

Soon, she took out a mirror that was larger than the Qianyuan Mirror and stood on the ground with great difficulty.

Because this mirror was too much taller than her, and the weight of the mirror itself, Shen Youyou's own figure was also crooked, and she was almost unstable.

When Wei Pingfeng saw it, he stretched out his hand to take it, and looked at the shiny mirror in front of him very puzzled.

"What is this?"

But Shen Youyou crossed her waist, touched her nose a little proudly, and sold the guanzi for a while, and then she squeezed her eyebrows and said to Wei Pingfeng: "Jie, Jie is a water moon mirror, use it, you can see Brother Murong!" ”

Water Moon Mirror?

Wei Pingfeng was a little surprised, he couldn't understand more and more that this little pocket in front of Shen Youyou's stomach could take out so many strange but rare spiritual weapons.

Just from this water moon mirror, it is also an extremely rare treasure.

This mirror is said to be miraculous, saying that as long as you take the introduction of the Water Moon Mirror, you can see everything around the person who takes the introduction through the mirror.

Wei Pingfeng understood that Shen Youyou wanted to use this Water Moon Mirror to achieve the goal of not getting close to Murong Xiu but being able to grasp his condition.

But how should this introduction be given to Murong Xiu?

Wei Pingfeng was still thinking hard, and suddenly thought of something, his eyebrows and eyes relaxed, and he looked at Shen Youyou in front of him in surprise.

The corners of Shen Youyou's slightly raised mouth had already given him the best response.

"That pill ......"

He didn't expect this little guy to take precautions to such an extent, the introduction of this Water Moon Mirror had already been eaten together with the life-saving elixir given to Murong Xiu yesterday, which means that it is not difficult to use this Water Moon Mirror to see Murong Xiu's situation now.

Wei Pingfeng was overjoyed, picked up Shen Youyou and spun around a few times, and praised sincerely: "Little guy, you are so smart, you can think of this." ”

Shen Youyou was praised by Wei Pingfeng like this, and she smiled very happily, her little face turned red like an apple, which was very good-looking.

Soon, Wei Pingfeng put Shen Youyou down and motioned for Shen Youyou to demonstrate.

I saw her bow her head and chant a mantra, and her chubby fingers pinched the spirit trick but it was very flexible.

The water moon mirror was placed flat on the ground, and as Shen Youyou's incantation became longer and longer, the smooth mirror surface slowly rippled like a breezy lake.

At this time, the mirror was really like its name, and it turned into a pool of water.

Gradually, a blurry image like a reflection in the water gradually appeared, and then slowly became clearer and clearer.

Wei Pingfeng clearly saw that Ji Protector took the so-called saint to the cocoon room.

In the dark and cold cocoon room, a group of black-robed people like saints stood up.

These black-clothed people centered on the saints, as if they were performing some special ritual, surrounding Murong Xiu in the middle.

At this time, the atmosphere in the cocoon room was extremely solemn.

Facing Murong Xiu, who was on the shelf, the sage unceremoniously reached out and pinched his chin, smiling sadly.

"How? Is it nice to stay here? ”

This kind of conversation was something Wei Pingfeng didn't expect, could there be any relationship between this saint and Murong Xiu?

And Murong Xiu had red eyes, staring at the saint in front of him, his face distorted, obviously hating the person in front of him to the core.

He didn't say a word, but his eyes were as unruly as an eagle, and he twisted his head slightly, as if he didn't care about the saint in front of him.

This saint seemed to be used to seeing Murong Xiu's cold face, and he was not annoyed, but just sneered.

"You have a lot of skills now, you actually want to escape from the Black Wind Cliff, have you ever thought that even if you get out of this Black Wind Cliff, you will have nowhere to go."

"Don't forget, for those people, you're no different from dead."