While flying slowly, Wanli Muhua widened his eyes and kept searching carefully underground, looking like an ordinary treasure-hunting monk, but after flying out of more than ten miles, he fell from the sky.

First, he cautiously looked around for a while, and seeing that there was no one, Wanli Muhua took a long breath and quickly took out something from the leather bag on his waist

It was a spotted moth that was released by sticking out its two slender tentacles on top of its head, as if to discern something, and then flapping its wings to the southeast.

A quarter of an hour later, the moth flew to a remote place, and at this time there was another moth on a nearby blade of grass, this moth was slightly smaller, but similar in appearance, and the two moths immediately chased each other and danced like a concubine.

"Cuckoo...... Cuckoo ...... "Wanli Muhua immediately fell from the sky when he saw this, his hands gathered into a trumpet shape, imitating the call of a bird, and his voice was high and low, vivid.

After waiting for a while, I heard the voice of Xi Suo Suo from dozens of feet away: "Ahem, Mu Hua... Ahem... Here we are," a monk in black robes slowly walked out of the grass.

"Ancestor, are you okay?" Wanli Muhua's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly stepped forward to support the man in black.

The man in black waved his hand: "It's okay, I just took the Rotten Bone Blood Coagulation Pill, and my body is a little tired, but I can still stand it, cough cough ......" After speaking, the man in black coughed violently again.

"Huh, Ancestor, the blood stains on your body...... Could it be that he has done it with someone?" Wanli Muhua said with sharp eyes, looking at the blood stains on the man in black and frowning.

"Hehe, when I was taking the Rotten Bone Blood Coagulation Pill, the movement was too big, and I was accidentally discovered, and the two little cubs really thought that the ancestor was a sick cat, and they wanted to come up and rob ......" The man in black sneered, suddenly, I don't know what he found, the man in black looked frozen, and then quickly stretched out his left hand and grabbed the collar gap of Wanli Muhua.

"Ancestor, what are you ......" Wanli Muhua was immediately shocked, but before he could finish speaking, the man in black had already withdrawn his left hand.

I saw that the man in black already had an extra object the size of a pea in his hand at this time, looking at this small oblate thing, the man in black frowned and thought

"Ancestor, what is this?" Wanli Muhua's face was full of surprise.

"Let me ask you, Mu Hua, how many times have you ever been in contact with the Mumba people?" asked the man in black with a gloomy face.

"Mumba people?" Wanli Muhua didn't know why the man in black asked like this, but he still frowned and thought for a while, and then high-fived, and swore solemnly: "No, Ancestor, except for the two stupid boys who were with me these days, I haven't been in contact with anyone else."

"No, how is that possible?" muttered the man in black.

"Grandson has always been cautious, he has been with those two stupid boys for the past few days, oh, by the way, in order to help the boy of the Kwa River fight for the frost pattern mussel, grandson fought with a group of people a few days ago, but the group was killed and escaped, but the clothes don't look like Mumba people, and there is a brief contact with that Yumin before coming here, the time is only two quarters of an hour, the grandson is sure, that Yumin has not touched the grandson, there is no chance to send this thing to the grandson" Wanli Muhua thought for a while again, Then he said.

Hearing this, the man in black squinted his eyes and fell silent in place.

"Ancestor, is there anything strange about this thing?" Wanli Muhua asked cautiously pointing at that thing.

When the man in black heard the question, he didn't answer, but grabbed the small flat thing with his hand, put it in the sunlight and looked at it, and said slowly after a few dozen breaths: "This thing has a great origin, it is called a "pocket puppet" in the Mumba tribe, and it is not difficult to make a puppet, and the monks who specialize in this way spend a hundred and ten years of hard work to make the puppet look good, but it can make the stupid puppet so delicate and small, and only the Borzigit family of the Qiyan tribe, one of the ten major tribes, can do it."

Speaking of this, the man in black suddenly rubbed his hands, and a black flame came out, and in an instant, the pocket puppet turned into a cloud of flying ashes: "Ancestor, if I expect it to be true, this pocket puppet is used for recording or video, it seems that someone is targeting us."

As soon as he heard the words of the man in black, Wanli Muhua felt the importance of the matter, and hurriedly said, "That ancestor ......"

"Don't worry" Before Wanli Muhua finished speaking, the man in black waved his hand: "Although this thing is attached to you, it has not been retrieved by the person who placed it, even if it is recorded inside, then you can't hear anything."

"However, although I don't know what this person's idea is, we need to be vigilant," the man in black said.

"Yes, Sun Er understands," Wanli Muhua said with a solemn face.

At the moment when the man in black turned the pocket puppet into flying ashes, Yu Min, who was talking to Kuahe and the others at the stone forest, suddenly turned pale and snorted slightly.

"Daoist Yu Min, what's wrong?" The Gu master named Jing Shi heard Yu Min's muffled snort, his whole body seemed to be numb, and he hurriedly asked with concern, this person had seen Yu Min's true face before, and he had been obsessed with it since then.

"It's nothing, it may be that the wounds left by the fight with people a few days ago are a little repetitive, but it's not a big deal, thank you Jingshi Daoyou for your concern" Yu Min said in a normal tone: "But in order to recuperate the wound, the little girl wants to rest for a while, so she won't accompany the two Taoist friends."

After a while, Yu Min came to a place where no one was, quickly sat down cross-legged on the ground, pinched the law lightly, and then put a conch-shaped object to his ear.

Sometimes the moth frowned, sometimes she smiled, and after a while the woman put down the conch.

muttered to himself: "The recording puppet was destroyed, and it was hard to leave a hand at the beginning, and the incompleteness of this "Heaven and Earth Xuanyin Law" remedy is not clear, but I finally heard some fragmented conversations, hum, if I am not mistaken, the other person is Wanli Lao'er, it seems that they really have a plan"

Yu Min's face was cloudy for a while, he didn't know what to think, he bit his jade teeth, and said with perseverance: "For that thing, it's worth taking a little risk, in this Bimia Valley, Wanli Lao'er's cultivation is also suppressed, and there is one more Wanli Muhua, but isn't there still Wan Qingping's little fox here?"

Two days later, there were five people sitting around the stone forest, among these people, Wanli Muhua looked at the sky from time to time, and saw that the sun was almost in the middle, he said a little anxiously: "It's almost noon, why haven't those two Taoist friends arrived?"

"It can't be that something is wrong, right?" said Kuahe Gu Master as well, looking up at the sky.

"Even if there is a problem with Luyun Daoyou, I believe that Wan Daoyou will not have any problems, with his cultivation, there are few people in the Bimia Valley who are his opponents" Yu Min said softly, as if he was very confident in Wan Qingping.

"Yumin Daoyou, don't talk too much, even if Wan Daoyou cultivates to a high level, but if you encounter a siege by many people, even if it falls, it's not impossible? In the Bimia Valley, the Gu Masters who built the foundation of the Great Perfection didn't dare to say that they were safe and sound" At this time, another female cultivator shook her head, this person was Mrs. Jian Liang who was searching for treasures nearby a few days ago.

Yu Min, who is like a celestial, is much more beautiful than her, and she is also a female cultivator, and she is jealous by nature, so she subconsciously retorted it.

Can a treacherous, slippery, and ruthless person like Wan Qingping fall? Yu Min shook his head in his heart, but there was a smile on his face, and he didn't say anything

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