The dark cavern was silent, and the more you walked inside, the more strange and mysterious the air became.

Jiang Wanqing could be sure that if there was no special elixir given by Mu Yunzhou that could immunize the breath, she would faint when she touched this mysterious breath.

Her injuries had actually healed a long time ago, but she still didn't choose to leave, one of them was that Mu Yunzhou's injuries could not heal and would continue to attract demon beasts.

Although she is weak and pitiful, because of the bronze sword, it will play a role more or less.

Of course, it seems that he is helping this powerful power, but he is not helping himself.

Through the dangers of the past few days, and the thrilling experience of running again and again, her actual combat experience can be said to have improved in a straight line, and now she can face the third-order demon beast alone without changing her face and deal with it calmly.

Jiang Wanqing raised her eyes slightly, and her eyes stared through a trace of complexity at the graceful man who had been silent from beginning to end.

The ink-colored black clothes danced with the wind, and the extremely young appearance lacked the uninhibited frivolity that it should have, leaving only a very light restraint and calmness.

Aside from his strength, even if he is regarded as a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Miscellaneous Peak with him, it is estimated that some people will believe him, but he is indeed a supreme powerhouse that is comparable to the elders in the sect.

He now has to complete his last mission with him: to pick the Drunken Orchid, in other words, to defeat the fourth-order demon beast that guards the Drunken Orchid, the Drunken Poison Scorpion.

Jiang Wanqing couldn't help but sigh lightly, although she didn't want to admit it, she had to admit that following Mu Yunzhou's side, there was a moment of unprecedented peace of mind.

The yearning for the strong in her heart became stronger and stronger.

"It's too late to regret it now, I can send you away first."

Sensing the sigh of the girl behind him, Mu Yunzhou's footsteps stopped slightly but did not look back, and his faint and deep voice contained determination and determination.

Although she knew that with his understanding of the girl these days, she was not a person who would retreat easily, but it was always unsafe for her to follow him.

Even if she's special.

The suspected breakthrough of his own Dao heart, his proud profession, the bloodline of the Heavenly Demon, and the special and mysterious spirit sword, none of these were enough for him to take seriously.

Mu Yunzhou, who received the expected reply, couldn't help but shake his head, looked back at the awe-inspiring light in the girl's eyes, and couldn't help but be in a trance, from her, he seemed to see a trace of the shadow of Her Royal Highness the Princess.

That's the person he's always been willing to give up everything he's protecting.

The further the strength goes, the bigger the gap becomes, Jiang Wanqing doesn't know how much Mu Yunzhou's injury has recovered, in short, it is very easy to face the drunken poisonous scorpion, and the victory and defeat have been divided in a few rounds.

Watching the huge scorpion body fall to the ground, the shock that flashed in Jiang Wanqing's shallow eyes flashed away, and then turned into worship and hope.

That's right, she's used to seeing this kind of scene a lot.

"Oh, Scorpion's Neidan." Realizing the girl's adoring gaze, Mu Yunzhou smiled slightly, and the drunken scorpion's Neidan was taken out by him and thrown into a box and thrown at her.

"Wait a minute." Jiang Wanqing hurriedly caught it, and before she could refuse, she saw that his figure had disappeared.

Is it gone?

Jiang Wanqing didn't expect to part ways in this way, pursed her lips, and finally put Neidan into her storage bag.

Just out of the cave but saw the man leaning on the corner of the wall with his eyes closed, before she was surprised, Mu Yunzhou opened his eyes slightly, and his voice with a smile and satisfaction had already sounded one step ahead:

"Well, take it, it's not bad."

A soft breeze swept by, revealing slightly translucent ears between the loose hair, and the color of snow jade on the little face.

He...... Didn't even go.

Jiang Wanqing bit her lip calmly, and chose to hide her momentary panic with a light smile:

"Of course, after all, it is a gift from the predecessors, how dare the little girl refuse?"

said so, but Jiang Wanqing still unconsciously looked away, unwilling to look at the graceful face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

The location they were in now was in the middle of the misty forest, with the existence of a half-king powerhouse on the side, and Jiang Wanqing had an illusion of everything in a trance.

It's just that as soon as I arrived at the periphery, I encountered three familiar figures.

No, it should be said that it is four wipes.

From the appearance of the three of them staring at the black-robed old man with pale and desperate faces, coupled with the powerful aura exuded from the inside out of the black-robed old man's face, Jiang Wanqing understood what was going on in an instant.

They, this is robbed by evil cultivators?

"The same sect?"

"...... right"

In the face of Mu Yunzhou's inquiry, Jiang Wanqing wanted to speak and stopped, still wondering if there was any need to trouble Mu Yunzhou to help her save her fellow disciples, but the rampant sneering voice of the black-clothed evil cultivator had already locked them.

With the coercion of Yuan Ying, it attacked them like a mountain of seas.

"Don't leave since you're already here."