Chapter 20: Traces

Zhuo Bufan simply packed up his messy clothes because of the fight, and said apologetically to Lin Xiaoya: "I'm sorry, girl, it's wrong to disturb the girl a few times in the next few times, and I also treat the girl's spirit beast as a jackal and a wild leopard in this mountain forest." I'm so sorry! ”

Lin Xiaoya apologized when she heard him, and she didn't give up, and gave her hand to him, "Since it's all a misunderstanding, let's leave it at that!" ”

When Zhuo Bufan saw the bruise on her wrist, he knew that he had injured it just now, and he was very embarrassed to look at Lin Xiaoya's indecent appearance, and suddenly remembered what he had prepared for his junior sister.

"This girl, I'm sorry, I was rude and hurt you, seeing that you have no luggage, this burden will be given to the girl, as an unreasonable apology, girl, you can accept it!"

Zhuo Bufan glanced at the sky, found that the time was not early, suddenly remembered his purpose, hurriedly said goodbye to Lin Xiaoya, then took out a burden and handed it to her, and left in a hurry.

Lin Xiaoya looked at Zhuo Bufan and didn't look like a bad person, feeling that all this was just a misunderstanding, and noticed the man's carefulness, so she took the burden given by the man and said goodbye, "Zhuo Daoyou, goodbye!" ”

Lin Xiaoya watched Zhuo Bufan's dashing figure slowly leave, and also left in the opposite direction.

Lin Xiaoya looked at the wolf seven who bravely faced the man and desperately rescued her for her safety, and couldn't help but untie her heart knot. Although Wolf Seven had other intentions to force a contract with him, it was true that he wanted to protect himself.

Lin Xiaoya accepted and picked up Wolf Qi, who was exhausted by the fight, picked up the burden given to her by the man, and began to walk down the mountain step by step.

Wolf Qi, who was accepted by Lin Xiaoya, was very happy, kept shaking his tail, and happily licked the owner's cheek, in the past, it was extremely disgusted that those domestic dogs were so undignified, and now it just wants to be close to the main master.

Wolf Qi didn't expect that he would have a fight with someone else, Lin Xiaoya accepted it so easily, she knew that she would have found someone to fight if she had gone earlier, and she was still being ignored by her master all the way.

Just as Lin Xiaoya left the cliff from the other direction, Demon Xiu An Zixu took Li Aniu's collar and followed the direction in his memory, and quickly came to the edge of the cliff where he had seen the manifestation of the mountain god Niangniang.

From Li Aniu's memory, he generally understood what the mountain god Niangniang in their mouth was? Isn't it just a naΓ―ve and kind mountain spirit far away from people, he doesn't even dare to appear in front of people, and he has no threat.

An Zixu threw Li Aniu to the ground and said threateningly: "You! Go and wake up the mountain god Niangniang for me, I want to see what kind of mountain spirit the so-called mountain god Niangniang is? Otherwise, your mother's life ......"

Li Aniu heard his unfinished words, because he was too worried about his mother's safety, he said in an inadequate tone: "Didn't you say that if I go with you, you will let my mother go?" How can you talk and not count! ”

An Zixu listened to Li Aniu's innocent words and sneered: "Hahaha! Naive, Lao Tzu is a demon cultivator, understand? Killing people and setting fires and talking don't count is the characteristic of demon cultivation, and those righteous hypocrites pay attention to talking and counting, so civilians like you will believe the nonsense of demon cultivation. ”

An Zixu arrogantly kicked Li Aniu and asked him to do things for himself obediently, otherwise killing a woman would be an easy thing for him.

"Get out, do a good job, don't refute me, I don't think you want the antidote." An Zixu threatened fiercely.

Then, An Zixu swaggered to the side, sat on a big rock, and quietly cultivated the Blood Demon Skill, not caring at all whether Li Aniu escaped or not.

Li Aniu looked at An Zixu's threats and intimidation, and couldn't help but take a few steps back in fear, and kept beating the drum in his heart, what is Demon Cultivation? How can it be so scary. But he was sure that the Demon Cultivator was definitely more terrifying than the bandits.

Li Aniu, who was afraid of implicating his mother, came to the edge of the cliff as usual and shouted: "Mountain god Niangniang, please manifest your spirit quickly, there are bad people coming to you, you can manifest your spirit quickly......"

Li Aniu kept shouting, An Zixu sat quietly on the side and cultivated, he wanted to see what kind of cow ghost and snake god the so-called mountain god Niangniang in the mouth of the villagers was?

After a long while, Li Aniu's voice was completely hoarse, and he didn't call out the mountain god Niangniang.

And An Zixu, who was sitting on the side, had already been waiting impatiently, he ignored Li Aniu, who was still shouting to the mountain god Niangniang, but walked around the cliff by himself and began to observe everywhere.

With An Zixu's observation, I have to say that this place used to be a paradise for countless low-level monks, and the cliff wall was covered with dense thunder and lightning scars, some new and some old, layer upon layer, it seems that countless scattered cultivators came here to cross the catastrophe.

At this time, An Zixu seemed to have discovered something, and in the next second, An Zixu jumped off the cliff and stood on the platform where Lin Xiaoya once lived, looking at the fresh traces of the thunderstorm and the freshly repaired traces on the platform.

An Zixu obviously felt that this place was full of thunder and lightning fluctuations after the thunder tribulation, and he knew that the so-called mountain god Niangniang had already passed the tribulation and left. Damn, it's too late!

An Zixu was furious in an instant, he never expected that the time was such a coincidence, he was just about to attack him, but he didn't expect that she had already finished the catastrophe and left, it was really a trip for nothing!

An Zixu jumped onto the cliff all of a sudden, and saw Li Aniu, who was shouting on the edge of the cliff just now, actually fled in a hurry while he was checking the news.

An Zixu quickly caught up with Li Aniu, who was escaping, and just as he was about to give Li Aniu a lesson that he would never forget, Zhuo Bufan, who he managed to lure away, also caught up at this time.

As soon as Zhuo Bufan saw that the demon cultivator was bullying mortals, he used his spiritual power to slash at An Zixu, and a silver-white sword qi shot out, attacking the demon cultivator.

An Zixu hurriedly withdrew the hand he was about to attack Li Aniu, dodged Zhuo Bufan's attack sideways, and casually took out a thunderbolt and threw it towards Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan seemed to have known about An Zixu's attack for a long time, and flew away from An Zixu's attack, and several explosions exploded beside him, and the aftermath of the explosion and the smoke blocked his vision for a while.

An Zixu took advantage of Zhuo Bufan's entanglement with a thunderbolt, pulled up Li Aniu and prepared to run away. Unexpectedly, Zhuo Bufan seemed to have anticipated An Zixu's next move.

A spell suddenly burst out from Zhuo Bufan's back, attacking An Zixu in all directions, forming a trapped formation, trapping An Zixu who was about to escape from all directions.

An Zixu looked at the spell that suddenly appeared, and threw Li Aniu out of his hand, preparing to let him bear the attack for himself.

Unexpectedly, this formation would be of no use to mortals, and An Zixu misjudged and lost his life talisman.

Zhuo Bufan, who had finished dealing with the thunderbolt, flew forward to catch Li Aniu who was thrown out, and then put him on the ground smoothly, and then Zhuo Bufan stood in front of An Zixu in a chic manner, looking at An Zixu who was trapped in the formation with disdain.

"Demon Xiu, now see where you can escape! Go to death to pay for your sins! ”

An Zixu found that no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free from the formation, so he was ready to die with Zhuo Bufan, and then he took out his natal magic weapon, a blood-stained black soul retrieval bell.

An Zixu looked at the soul snatcher bell that he was close to practicing with regret, only one step away, only one step away, if he practiced this treasure well, what could a hypocrite like Zhuo Bufan do to me.

An Zixu urged the half-finished soul snatcher bell in his hand, trying to use the bell to disturb Zhuo Bufan's soul, causing him to hallucinate and go mad and die.

And Zhuo Bufan didn't seem to expect An Zixu to have this hand, and he accidentally got hit. Zhuo Bufan stood quietly in place, his eyes seemed to be covered with a white shadow, and his expression was painful, desperate and angry.