Bu Li noticed that the edges of the scattered flesh in the blood rain were irregular, and it looked like a blunt saw full of jagged teeth had torn the person apart. And Gao Qi didn't hold any weapons in his hands, could it be that the rodents of the mountain rats had been cultivated by Gao Qi to his hands?

Before, both Gui Jianshan and Gao Qi had the strength to stay, but the feeling that the two of them gave Bu Li was indeed unfathomable! Although the Tattoo Beast was not so fierce and powerful, it was used by Gao Qi to an elusive degree, and Bu Li's eyes began to slowly narrow.

"Do you still need to rest for a while?" Gao Qi asked, from beginning to end, Gao Qi didn't seem to be aware of Gui Jianshan's thoughts, but just started from the overall situation, and didn't even have the strength to be commanding and annoying, and it was extremely dull.

Gui Jianshan knew that Gao Qi's strength was better than his own, and this was only the strength that Gao Qi showed, not to mention that there was no bias in the distribution of the spoils, which made Gui Jianshan speechless. Gui Jianshan nodded curtly, ran into the distance with Gao Qi, and soon disappeared into the mountains and forests.

Buli still didn't move, and the black bear was lying still like a rock, and one person and one bear seemed to not exist at all, and they were extremely patient.

There were no breath fluctuations, no movement, and it was as if he had disappeared and died.

The sun and the moon shuttle, and the time of the day passed quickly. The smell of blood emitted by Lin Zidong's corpse became extremely faint, and the scavenging beasts were already on the side, monitoring each other, no different from Gui Jianshan and Gao Qi just now. In the end, a group of jackals defeated the other opponents, shared Lin Zidong's minced meat, and ate nothing left, clean, and then disappeared again.

Buli still didn't move, although he didn't feel the existence of any strong people around, and the hiding place that Buli was looking for didn't attract any attention at all, it should be extremely safe, but Buli refused to leave here, whenever he wanted to move, he would feel that there seemed to be a little crisis around, faint and invisible, but he couldn't be sure. There are still masters watching around, and Bu Li can't prove his guess in his heart, the only thing he can do is patience, and the patience of the opponent is extremely strong.

The quiet mountain forest was full of dangers, and occasionally strong soul magic fluctuations appeared, and then calm returned. The elite young children of the Divine Relic Hundred Clans fought selflessly in the mountains and forests, using their lives and blood to fight for a path for the prosperity and growth of their own race. But no one knows what the end of this road is.

In the Hatred Mountain Sect, the light of the two mirage spells in the inner hall changed, and one of them concretely and slightly displayed every inch of the land of the Divine Relic Mountain Range. In the other mirage, the scenery near the hidden hill forest is shown.

Luo Qingquan stood aside with his hands down, looking at it in an awkward posture, wanting to please and say something, but he didn't know what to say. The middle-aged man called "Uncle Yu" by the girl was sitting precariously, watching intently from the woods where he was hiding, without saying a word. Occasionally, he picked up the tea cup and tasted the tea elegantly.

In the entire inner sanctum, there are only mirage spells or "hissing" sounds, monotonous and uninteresting.

Seeing that the middle-aged man was noncommittal after drinking tea, Luo Qingquan's heart was slightly calm. Yu Ze, the protector of a large sect, is fond of tea, and when he learned that Yu Ze accompanied the young master, Luo Qingquan did not spare the soul stone, opened the teleportation array and bought the new tea in the early Ming Dynasty in Wufang City, and sent it back with a teleportation array extravagantly. In the case of the Hate Mountain Sect, a small sect of the Nine Grades, it is possible to use the teleportation circle when any time the door is broken and the clan is destroyed. Convenience is extremely convenient, that is, the magic circle devours the soul stone, which makes Luo Qingquan's heart hurt as if he was cut by a knife.

But now, it's all worth it. No matter how much money you accumulate, you have to spend it.

Carefully weighing the language, he asked flatteringly, "Lord Yu, what do you think about this young man of the White Spirit Clan?"

"Not bad. Yu Zefeng's eyes widened slightly, and his answer to Luo Qingquan's words was extremely simple.

Luo Qingquan was speechless for a while, he had never dealt with such a high-ranking person, he wanted to say something, but he was afraid that he would inadvertently commit a taboo and annoy Yu Ze, so he stood in place with his waist hunched over, not knowing what to say.

Yu Ze picked up the teacup, took a sip lightly, smiled, and said, "You have a heart." ”

With this sentence, Luo Qingquan suddenly felt like spring flowers were blooming, and the warm currents flowed between the limbs and hundreds of bones all over his body, and his bones were light, and he said, "How many ...... Thank you for the praise of adults, they are all small things that should be done. ”

"Let me tell you a few words, to what extent you can comprehend, it depends on your own fate and creation. Yu Ze said.

Luo Qingquan hurriedly took a few steps up, pricked up his ears, and didn't dare to say a word worse.

"This young man called Buli is not simple, hidden in the mountains and forests, if it were not for the mirage spell to maintain a bird's-eye view, few or no people of the same level would have discovered his existence. Even the young master used his divine sense to probe several times before discovering his existence, and the interesting thing is that even the black bear he brought with him will hide his tracks, which is really an interesting tattoo hunting. Speaking of which, what is more suitable for him is the assassination killer. It is estimated that the shadows of the Shadow Gate in Wufang City are already tempted when they see the mirage. Yu Ze said leisurely.

"Lord Yu, the little one took the liberty of asking...... "Luo Qingquan is not concerned about what will happen to Bu Li, but whether the young master who is regarded as the pearl of the palm by the old gang leader will have any mistakes in the Divine Relic Mountain Range, even if he loses a cold hair, the entire Hate Mountain Sect is afraid that the chicken and dog will be killed by Luo will not be left."

"Don't worry, the young master's strength is not something you can guess. Yu Ze replied directly as if he knew what Luo Qingquan was going to say.

Hearing this, Luo Qingquan finally settled down. Could it be that the young master has really cultivated to the level of strength above the six patterns? Luo Qingquan smacked his tongue in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask more, he just lowered his head and listened respectfully to what Yu Ze said.

"In this big test, it would be best if Buli could enter the top three. If not, harvest him as an outer disciple and see what his talent is. Yu Ze said lightly: "If he can survive in the hands of the young master." ”

"Yes. Luo Qingquan was surprised in his heart, how could this kid called Buli get such a combination of blue eyes from the general gate?

After saying the last sentence, Yu Ze looked at the faint figure hidden in the woods in the mirage, and looked at it motionlessly, as if he wanted to see through the secret of Buli's body.

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