Lu Xingyao roughly counted the fourteen such brass-colored golems that could be seen in their line of sight, but some were obviously blocked by the bushes, and some were deeper.

The total number of puppets left here by Changning should be thirty-two.

There is a distance between the puppets, but they are not unconnected with each other, especially the part of their sight at this time, the seven puppets distributed in the shape of a dipper, as long as any one of them is triggered, it will attract the attacks of several others.

"Oh, I didn't mean to show you the golems, I meant look there!"

Qin Ye saw that their attention was attracted by the mecha people one by one, and spoke up again.

The real location of his fingers was not the immobile metal guy, but a silver-white vine that could be seen from afar, between the gaps in the puppet.

It climbs upwards around a red sleeping tree.

On this vine, you can vaguely see a few aqua blue fruits, the specific appearance is so far away is really not real, but the floating layer of fluorescence, seems to have a water-colored flow of state, people will never feel that this thing is just a useless thing.

"Sister Bo, that's what you want, right?"

Qin Ye saw the subtle expression on Bo Yan's face, and immediately guessed a rough idea.

"Yes, that's the Ryukin fruit. ”

Qin Ye had only seen records about this thing in the scroll.

However, he can remember this thing to a greater extent because his master told him that although their sect can be regarded as a typical example of having nowhere to burn in Fulongling, it is always no harm to save more spirit stones, so he specially listed a list of valuable items in Fulongling, and this Liuyin fruit is also among them, but I didn't expect that it would appear in such a place, where no monk dares to go on weekdays.

"Let's take turns to rest before moving forward. ”

Bo Yan said it was a euphemism, but in fact it was a move to force the other two people to carry it out.

Although things were close at hand, she didn't think they were in a good position to fight these golems.

At this time, it was the hour hour, under the driving force of the spirit stone, these puppets suddenly moved one by one as if they were alive, and every brass golem they could see moved a position, in this movement, although the puppets hidden further behind did not all show up, but people could also see what figures were moving behind the bushes.

Obviously, there will be no "people" here, and this figure must be the remaining part of these puppets that has not been exposed.

The thing hidden in the shadows still didn't appear, Lu Xingyao glanced at Bo Yan with inquiring eyes, she seemed to know what she wanted to ask, and nodded with a rather serious expression.

In other words, the thing was still following them even after they had stepped into the formation.

When it comes to resting, it's just a matter of simply sitting on the floor and closing your eyes for a while.

They hardly rested along the way, except for the night after killing the wolf king and He Yan and parting ways, they slept for a while, but after passing through the cave mansion of Changning and this section of the road in the red leaf swamp, the sun had set westward by this time.

In this sinking sky, the cold light emitted by the puppet from time to time became a little more eye-catching, and it also looked even more hideous.

As the night deepened, the puppets that had regained their stillness turned into vague outlines, and even if Lu Xingyao closed his eyes and tried to calm his mind down and take a nap, he always felt that something was looking at him.

This strange feeling made it impossible to sleep peacefully, so she simply replaced sleep with meditation, allowing the aura to run in her body for a week until the fatigue in her body was dispelled by the circulating aura.

Changning's seizure seemed to have brought her more than just an expansion of her knowledge, she could obviously feel a slight difference from her usual when she was running her aura, but this change obviously didn't hurt her.

It's more like tinkering with some subtle ways of controlling Reiki, as if it's a kind of cultivation instinct drive.

She was a little entangled in whether she should let this instinct similar to mending correction continue to operate, after all, Changning was an evil cultivator no matter how he said it, although he had a cultivation career that laid the foundation in the Righteous Dao Sect, it didn't mean that these habits attached to his memory were beneficial in the long run.

But there was no hint of doubt on her face.

She planned to experiment for a few days first, and when she returned to the sect, whether Bo Yan would replace Mo Zhi's head to teach, or if Mo Zhangmen's own conscience found out that these new disciples who came to teach them, she would always find a more legitimate reason to ask.

As she was thinking, Bo Yan gently pushed her arm.

Lu Xingyao opened his eyes and saw Bo Yan pursing his lips and looking around with a wary expression.

She was in a half-crouching position at this time, but the sword was in a position where it was about to be unsheathed but not completely drawn, and her body was even more tense and ready for battle.

"Did you hear anything?"

Hearing Bo Yan's words, she was stunned and paid attention to the unusual movements around her.

At first, it was just the sound of wind and insects that almost disappeared, and the autumn leaves swamp at night fell into an extreme silence, but after listening to it for a long time, it seemed that there was a faint "click" sound that came from time to time.

"It seems like there's a ...... something."

This kind of sound with a bit of a mechanical nature, in Lu Xingyao's first sense, was the movement of those puppets.

But at this time, they all stood there like dead things, in Changning's memory, she knew that the operation of these puppets in the immortal cultivation world was still different from that of the interstellar era, because the energy was a spirit stone and the spiritual power circuit formed inside, and it did not have the kind of energy system driven by bearings, that is to say, there was no cycle to maintain the stimulation of internal energy, and naturally it would not make such a sound when the attack was not triggered by external stimuli.

Something else made this sound.

And from the direction that the voice was intermittently transmitting, it should be on their way. The sound is sometimes light and sometimes heavy, but there is no sense of asymptostotic, which means that it has maintained such a distance without moving.

"Senior sister, do you want to go and see?"

Bo Yan shook his head.

"Night is the most dangerous time in the Momiji Swamp, even within the range of the formation. Now that you've been able to catch the clues, it's better to wait for it to show up on its own. ”