Chapter 13: Ambush

Mo Zhuoyu looked at the blood all over the ground, held back the discomfort, and stepped forward to clean up all the corpses of the green python.

It's also a first-class demon beast, and you can sell some spirit stones if you take it. Then come to the tattered tree web and put away the sharp gold thread.

It turned out that when Mo Zhuoyu saw the green python chasing after him, he used tree branches to weave a net, and arranged the sharp gold wire he accidentally obtained in it.

Sharp gold wire is extremely thin, but extremely tough. The green python rushed at a rapid speed, as if it had hit the edge of a knife.

Mo Zhuoyu didn't dare to delay too much, the smell of blood here was heavy, and he was afraid that there would be demon beasts attracted to it. So, after packing up, he quickly left this place.

It wasn't until he was far enough away that Mo Zhuoyu stopped.

After fighting with the green python, the aura on her body was about to run out. Coupled with the injuries on his body, Mo Zhuoyu weighed it and found a slightly hidden place to settle down. Prepare to recuperate and treat injuries.

As soon as he sat down on the ground, Mo Zhuoyu suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Isn't it a little too quiet here, the insects and birds in the mountains are all gone, only the sound of the wind remains.

Mo Zhuoyu did not make rash movements, closed his eyes, and pretended to start meditating. Focus your attention on your ears and listen to what is happening around you.

Sure enough, within a moment, a strong wind suddenly hit you.

Mo Zhuoyu had already prepared, and the Xuanyue bowl flew out to easily block the attack, and turned over and jumped up, the glaive bow was already in his hand. After a quick sweep of the form, the other party was obviously prepared.

The two middle-aged monks who practiced Qi at the seventh level saw that they missed the blow and had already attacked again. There was also a young monk at the eighth level of Qi cultivation in the back, standing quietly, watching the battlefield with confidence.

While dodging the attacks of the two, Mo Zhuoyu asked loudly, "I don't know who a few Daoists are, why did they attack for no reason, but what misunderstanding is there?"

When the two middle-aged monks heard this, they didn't respond at all, and their attacks became more and more fierce.

The young monk, on the other hand, chuckled and shook his head, "There is no misunderstanding, but someone has taken a fancy to your life, and I am just collecting money to do things." After speaking, he urged the two middle-aged monks to make a quick decision.

Mo Zhuoyu's heart was cold when he heard this, he thought that he was just a robber, and he didn't want to be a killer.

But she has always been a lone cultivator in the Lushan Sect, and she has never had a grudge against anyone, so who would hire someone to take her life?

She couldn't help but think of the interception she encountered when she was at the outer gate. It's the same suddenness for no reason, and the two attacks must be related. It's a pity that she originally thought that now that she was an elder disciple of the inner gate, the other party would be somewhat restrained, and she didn't want to start more and more vicious.

The enemy's attacks became more and more fierce, and Mo Zhuoyu didn't have the heart to think about anything else, so he could only concentrate on dealing with the calamity in front of him first.

The other party's two seventh-level qi cultivators, and one eighth-level qi cultivator swept the formation, this time I am afraid it will be difficult to be good.

However, Mo Zhuoyu had already prepared for the worst on the first day of embarking on the road of cultivating immortals. Besides, although she can't defeat the other party, she can't escape at all.

While maneuvering with his opponent, Mo Zhuoyu observed the terrain and thought of a way to escape. Quietly coping with it, while retreating to the way it came.

The other party is very comfortable with dealing with Mo Zhuoyu's seventh-level qi training. Seeing that she showed signs of retreating, he immediately pursued her. And one person flew in front of Mo Zhuoyu and blocked her way.

Mo Zhuoyu could only release water arrows while reciting magic tricks and using the winding technique to block the opponent's speed. But Mo Zhuoyu was originally injured a lot because of a fight with the green python. Now that the spiritual power is almost exhausted, it is inevitable that it will become more and more embarrassing to deal with it.

In his heart, because the Phantom Array was not arranged in advance, he was afraid that the power of the cloth was limited now. Moreover, there was also an eighth-level Qi cultivator on the other side, eyeing him from the side.

But it's enough to earn a little chance. Mo Zhuoyu immediately looked for an opportunity, arranged the formation stones of the Phantom Spirit Array, and activated the magic technique. The two middle-aged monks, along with the young monks who couldn't help but participate in the battle because they saw that the time was getting longer and longer, were trapped in the battle together.

However, these monks may not be the first time they have seen the formation, or they may have a high level of cultivation. After falling into the formation, he was not immediately confused by the illusion. has been vigilant, but it seems that he has not been able to find a way to break the formation for a while.

Mo Zhuoyu didn't know how long the broken Phantom Spirit Array could trap the other party. He didn't dare to stay longer, so he left quickly.

Although he felt that there should be no ambush behind, but just in case, Mo Zhuoyu did not go in the direction of the sect, but fled south.

However, sure enough, the incomplete Phantom Spirit Array was still too reluctant to deal with the monks in the late stage of Sanming Qi training. It was only a moment after Mo Zhuoyu left, and the young monk didn't know how to break out of the formation, and found out the phantom array stones one by one, and destroyed them all.

The young man looked at the two middle-aged monks who had finally fallen into an illusion, and the angry one gave a slap, and finally woke them up. said angrily, "Idiot, what are you still doing in a daze, don't chase it quickly." ”

Because Mo Zhuoyu hid her whereabouts a little, several people didn't know which direction she was going, so they could only pursue separately.

Unfortunately, the cultivator who was the highest young monk finally chose, and Mo Zhuoyu chased after him in the direction in which he fled.

Mo Zhuoyu didn't know what was going on later, but he also knew that the other party would definitely not give up easily. Therefore, except for stopping and taking two healing pills and Huiling pills all the way, he didn't dare to delay for a moment.

Although the young monk was delayed for a moment, after all, he was an eighth-level Qi cultivation cultivator, and with sufficient spiritual power, his speed was far from comparable to Mo Zhuoyu. In just a quarter of an hour, Mo Zhuoyu's traces had already been discovered, and he was even more relentless.

Mo Zhuoyu also found out that the other party was catching up, and continued to run away while thinking of a way to deal with it. After all, the spiritual power replenished by the Spirit Pill is limited, and if you keep running away, you will definitely be easily captured by the other party because the spiritual power is exhausted.

Seeing that he was about to arrive at the place where the green python died, Mo Zhuoyu suddenly heard two wolf howls.

I had a plan in my heart, although it was a little dangerous, but it was better than waiting to be killed, so I deliberately moved in the direction where the wolf howl came.

The other party didn't know if he didn't find the danger ahead, or if he was bound to Mo Zhuoyu, so he didn't hesitate for a moment to catch up.

When I arrived at the tree net arranged by Mo Zhuoyu, I saw a group of wolves hovering nearby. Presumably attracted by the blood of the green python.

Mo Zhuoyu saw that the head wolf was a demon beast that was nearly a second grade, and there were two or three first-grade demon beasts in the wolf pack, his heart trembled slightly, and he slowly stopped.

When the young monk who was chasing after saw the wolves, he finally stopped, not daring to approach easily.

The head wolf had apparently noticed the sudden arrival of two human monks. He raised his head and howled, staring closely at the two of them, gathering his companions around him.

The wolves stared at the two of them, obviously interested in the two monks who were full of aura.

For a while, the three parties were silent, and no one acted rashly.

Mo Zhuoyu was thinking of a way to get out, and the young monk was even more annoyed. I didn't want to kill a seventh-level Qi cultivator, I first fell into the phantom array, and now I encountered wolves, and I saw that I couldn't be easy to be good.

In the end, it was the wolves who took advantage of the crowd and took the lead in attacking.

The head wolf didn't know that the two of them didn't go all the way, but he saw that the young monk seemed to have a deeper aura, so he attacked him.

Although Mo Zhuoyu was also besieged by several wolves, he was relieved to see the young man being dragged by the head wolf.

After all, monsters have limited IQs, so they are better than humans to deal with.

While dodging the attack of the wolves, Mo Zhuoyu managed to stay away from the battlefield of the head wolf and the youth.

Although Xuanyue Bo has always been by his side, Mo Zhuoyu has fought three battles in a row in less than a day. There are more enemies than one another, and the body has long been on the verge of limit.

Fortunately, the young monk was not easy to deal with. Although he didn't get out, he kept pressing his head and beating the wolf. The head wolf could only howl for help, and summoned two demon wolves that were originally besieging Mo Zhuoyu.

Seeing this, the young man was so angry that he vomited blood, but Mo Zhuoyu didn't care about anything else at this time, and took advantage of the slight loosening of the encirclement, and immediately fled quickly.

The three wolves behind her immediately chased after her when they saw her fleeing, and Mo Zhuoyu swallowed two more pills of Huiling Pill. Seeing that the wolf was still in hot pursuit, the three arrows of the glaive bow in his hand were fired simultaneously, shooting at the three wolves respectively.

Two of the arrows went into the wolf's eyes, killing them instantly. Although the last arrow also hit the wolf, the wolf was too close, and when the arrow was hit, it had already rushed in front of Mo Zhuoyu, and opened its mouth to bite Mo Zhuoyu.

Mo Zhuoyu couldn't dodge because of the arrow, and the left hand holding the arrow was bitten hard. Mo Zhuoyu snorted in pain, holding the bow in his right hand and slamming it to the ground.

Looking at the deep scar on his left hand, Mo Zhuoyu reluctantly sprinkled the hemostatic medicine. I didn't have time to bandage it carefully, so I hurriedly wrapped it in a handkerchief twice, and continued to flee forward.

Although his body couldn't stand it for a long time, Mo Zhuoyu didn't stay for a moment. He fled until it was dark, and he did not dare to rest. The wolves obviously couldn't deal with the young monk, and he had two companions, who would arrive at some point. Mo Zhuoyu really didn't dare to gamble, so she could only keep running away.

After running for two days and two nights, Mo Zhuoyu was completely unfamiliar with the environment around him, and he no longer found any signs of pursuit behind him. Mo Zhuoyu gasped and slowly slowed down.

After looking around, there was no place particularly suitable for pranayama, and Mo Zhuoyu, who had suffered a loss, did not dare to meditate casually.

After walking for another quarter of an hour, I finally found a large tree three feet in diameter, with a looming hole halfway up the waist.

Mo Zhuoyu flew up and saw that the entrance to the cave was not big but could barely accommodate people. So he went in and sat down cross-legged.

Remove a plant seed from the pouch and cast a spell to grow it up, covering the hole. Only then did he take out the wound medicine, carefully clean the wound on his hand, and re-bandage it.

I took two more pills of healing pills and huiling pills orally before closing my eyes and pranayama.

The moon rose and the moon set, and at dawn the next day, Mo Zhuoyu finally woke up from meditation. The injuries on his body are too serious to recover in a moment, and I am afraid that I will have to recuperate for a while.

Mo Zhuoyu came out of the tree hole and stood in the treetops, looking at the lush jungle in the distance. For the first time, I deeply realized what a cruel place the cultivation realm I was in.