Now the evil cultivators are still making trouble on the battlefield of good and evil, but Su Meixue has no sign of regaining consciousness at all.

Whether to continue to pursue the evil cultivator or return to the camp first, Li Xiao was in a dilemma for a while.

Looking up into the distance, Li Xiao's face was calm. His gaze circled around the crowd, and finally fixed on Mo Zhuoyu.

"You're the monk who gathered the formation?"

Mo Zhuoyu heard this, although he didn't know why, but he immediately congratulated you when he knew you.

"Do you know how to defend the formation?"

Mo Zhuoyu nodded, looking at Su Meixue who had passed out in a coma, and felt a little clear in her heart.

Sure enough, Li Xiao said urgently, "The right envoy Su is seriously injured, and now the evil cultivators are still making trouble, this seat will hand over the right envoy Su to your care first, you may guarantee her safety?"

The expectation came true, but Mo Zhuoyu was not happy in his heart. It wasn't an easy task, and she couldn't help but look embarrassed.

"Report to the lord, the power of the defensive formation below is limited, if you encounter the Yuan Infant Evil Cultivator, I am afraid it will be difficult to deal with!"

When Li Xiao heard this, he was silent for a moment, when Mo Zhuoyu's heart gradually raised. He suddenly took something out of the storage bag.

"This is a Fuxi guqin, its sound can shake everything, if you encounter an enemy that is difficult to deal with, you use this thing, maybe you can delay for a while. ”

As he spoke, he handed the three-foot guqin to Mo Zhuoyu, and continued, "Zeng Ran, Qin Guanyou, you two stay, and protect Su You's envoy together, if there is any situation, immediately send a message to this seat." ”

Seeing this, Mo Zhuoyu and the three of them could only bow down.

Watching the righteous path monk in front of them gradually move away, Mo Zhuoyu and the three of them all showed helpless expressions on their faces.

They naturally had no ill feelings towards Su Meixue, but in this dangerous alien space, she was unconscious, and the lord attached great importance to her, so the three of them naturally felt great pressure.

Even if there is no enemy attack, if Su Meixue's injuries worsen, it will be difficult for them to explain at that time!

However, now that the lord has already commanded them, they can only do their best to complete the task now.

After Mo Zhuoyu finished arranging the defensive array, he retreated to Su Meixue's side.

The other two remained standing, warily watching the movements around them.

After recovering the consumed spiritual power first, Mo Zhuoyu began to check the guqin that the lord gave her.

The dark red seven-stringed guqin has an extremely simple appearance. The strings are all made of silk, and the surface is lacquered and translucent, and there is no trace of defects when you reach out and touch it.

Mo Zhuoyu was extremely curious about it in her heart, but after all, it was someone else's thing, and she didn't want to be too presumptuous. I only looked at it for a moment, and then put it away.

I don't know if it's because the time flow in the other space is slower, Mo Zhuoyu and the others have also stayed here for a long time, but they still haven't seen any signs of darkness.

There has been no abnormality, and although the three of them are still vigilant, they are slowly starting to become less nervous.

"How is the right envoy Su?"

Qin Guanyou stepped back from the front, looked at Su Meixue lying on the ground and asked Mo Zhuoyu.

Mo Zhuoyu shook his head, "There is still no sign of waking up!"

"What do you say that evil cultivator did to make Su You, who is a Yuanying monk, lose consciousness for so long?"

Qin Guanyou sat down and said in surprise.

Mo Zhuoyu also wanted to know the answer to this question, and she was even more worried about whether Su Meixue would be able to hold out until the lord returned.

"I wonder if the lords have found the evil cultivators?"

Mo Zhuoyu's question made Qin Guanyou also silent, in fact, they all had a concern in their hearts.

The evil cultivation is so powerful, although the lord's cultivation is not low, will it also be ......

Shaking his head, Mo Zhuoyu stood up and went to replace Zeng Ran to rest.

As time passed, the trio became more and more silent.

A heavy atmosphere once again lingered in the small defensive array.

At some point, the light in the sky faded away, black enveloped the earth, and everything around it became blurry.

In the darkness of night, the trio raised their vigilance again. Although they didn't see anything strange in this battlefield of good and evil, the fear of darkness still made them strengthen their vigilance.

The whirring cool breeze passed around the defensive array, and although Mo Zhuoyu and the three of them didn't feel the wind, they couldn't help but tremble on their bodies.

Halfway through, Zeng Ran suddenly said, "Do you think this wind is a little weird?"

Mo Zhuoyu stared intently around and did not answer immediately.

Qin Guanyou did shake his head, "Isn't it just a cool breeze, what's wrong?"

Zeng Ran's face was solemn, and his brows were furrowed.

"Does an ordinary cool breeze make you feel cold?"

Qin Guanyou just wanted to refute, but suddenly remembered his trembling body just now, and instantly lost his speech.

"Could it be that the evil cultivators are causing trouble?"

After Mo Zhuoyu was silent for a while, he suddenly said something to guess.

Zeng Ran shook his head, his face was very heavy.

"Not sure, but let's not take it lightly. ”

All three knew that this was not a joke, and everyone immediately began to be on full alert.

The wind whirred at one time, and then someone whined like a low sob.

The creepy voice made the hairs on the backs of the three of them stand on end.

"There have been so many deaths on this battlefield, it won't be haunted!"

The increasingly weird sound made Qin Guanyou tremble slightly.

Halfway through, Zeng Ran suddenly said, "Do you think this wind is a little weird?"

Mo Zhuoyu stared intently around and did not answer immediately.

Qin Guanyou did shake his head, "Isn't it just a cool breeze, what's wrong?"

Zeng Ran's face was solemn, and his brows were furrowed.

"Does an ordinary cool breeze make you feel cold?"

Qin Guanyou just wanted to refute, but suddenly remembered his trembling body just now, and instantly lost his speech.

"Could it be that the evil cultivators are causing trouble?"

After Mo Zhuoyu was silent for a while, he suddenly said something to guess.

Zeng Ran shook his head, his face was very heavy.

"Not sure, but let's not take it lightly. ”

All three knew that this was not a joke, and everyone immediately began to be on full alert.

The wind whirred at one time, and then someone whined like a low sob.

The creepy voice made the hairs on the backs of the three of them stand on end.

"There have been so many deaths on this battlefield, it won't be haunted!"

The increasingly weird sound made Qin Guanyou tremble slightly.

After Mo Zhuoyu was silent for a while, he suddenly said something to guess.

Zeng Ran shook his head, his face was very heavy.

"Not sure, but let's not take it lightly. ”

All three knew that this was not a joke, and everyone immediately began to be on full alert.

The wind whirred at one time, and then someone whined like a low sob.

The creepy voice made the hairs on the backs of the three of them stand on end.

"There have been so many deaths on this battlefield, it won't be haunted!"

The increasingly weird sound made Qin Guanyou tremble slightly.

"There have been so many deaths on this battlefield, it won't be haunted!"

The increasingly weird sound made Qin Guanyou tremble slightly.

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