There was a false alarm, and the original tired spirits of the three of them were raised again.

had no intention of resting, and the three of them chatted while guarding.

"What do you think that just belonged to?"

Qin Guanyou held the long sword in his hand, but his eyes were still looking at the direction in which the ghosts were leaving.

Zeng Ran shook his head, "Since this thing is harmless, it must not be made by evil cultivators." ”

Mo Zhuoyu also agreed with Zeng Ran's opinion, "It may be the remnants of the monk's soul that fell in this battlefield!"

"Can there still be a divine soul after such a long fall?"

Qin Guanyou didn't believe this speculation very much.

Mo Zhuoyu also knew that this was a bit unreasonable, ordinary monks, even if they were in their infancy, would be annihilated soon after death.

Unless it reaches the level of transforming into a god or above, the monk's divine soul can hardly survive alone.

However, there will be so many god-transforming monks in this battlefield of good and evil?

At this time, Zeng Ran suddenly spoke, "Have you ever heard of the realm above the god transformation?"

Mo Zhuoyu's heart froze, she looked at her face silently, as if she looked at it suspiciously.

Qin Guanyou was really confused, "Above the gods?"

Zeng Ran nodded, his tone a little mysterious.

"You all know that no one in the current Dusi Continent has been successful in ascending for 10,000 years!"

Zeng Ran looked around and said slowly, "I once heard a saying that there is a higher realm above the gods. The reason why the cultivation realm can't soar now is because the battle between good and evil in the past broke the rules of the Dusi Continent!"

Mo Zhuoyu and Qin Guanyou fell silent one after another when they heard this.

The so-called war between good and evil is likely to be the battle on the battlefield of good and evil that they are in now.

This rumor is not completely implausible, at least Mo Zhuoyu knows that there are several realms above the god to ascend.

However, what kind of battle would actually break the rules of heaven and earth and cut off the path of all monks to ascend, Mo Zhuoyu really couldn't imagine.

Mo Zhuoyu had all kinds of speculations on this side, but the two of them on the other side thought that the cultivation path they pursued was destined to be a hopeless path, and they couldn't help but fall into confusion in their hearts.

For a while, the three of them had a lot of thoughts, and the night fell silent again.

In the middle of the ring, Zeng Ran replied to the message sent to the lord after the crisis was resolved.

Because the distress letter and explanation were not sent out for a short time, they did not cause unnecessary trouble to the other party.

The lord's reply was very simple, only telling the three of them to pay attention to safety and continue to protect Su Meixue, without mentioning when he would return, and did not tell anything else.

Next, Mo Zhuoyu and the three finally ushered in the dawn in the long night.

Looking at the light on the horizon, Mo Zhuoyu took a deep breath and stood up, ready to check the formation again.

When he encountered the ghost before, the formation didn't work at all, and Mo Zhuoyu was startled. Although she later learned that it was the enemy who was too special, she still rearranged it after she came down.

As soon as he stood up, a slight voice suddenly came from behind Mo Zhuoyu.

Mo Zhuoyu turned his head and said happily, "Su You's made it awake!"

When Qin Guanyou and Zeng Ran heard this, they immediately turned around.

I saw Su Meixue's eyes slightly open, and her figure half-sat up.

Mo Zhuoyu thought that the other party's body was too worn, so when he stepped forward, he wanted to help her up.

Who knows, just as he stretched out his hand, the other party suddenly fanned out a sharp palm wind.

Mo Zhuoyu didn't wipe it for a while, his body was beaten backwards, and he fell heavily to the ground.

The huge power made Mo Zhuoyu's body boil with qi and blood, and a burst of fishy intent came out of his throat.

Seeing this, the other two were very inexplicable.

Qin Guanyou flew over and helped Mo Zhuoyu up, and Zeng Ran immediately bowed his hand to Su Meixue and said, "Senior, the next three are Yanzhou monks, and now they are guarding here under the orders of the lord." ”

Qin Guanyou saw that Mo Zhuoyu was injured, and his face couldn't help but show a trace of resentment, he turned his head and was about to say something. Mo Zhuoyu immediately grabbed him and shook his head.

The monk is vigilant, Su Meixue is injured again, and it is normal that she is not used to being approached.

Just now, she was too rash on her own.

Mo Zhuoyu warned herself in her heart, while looking at Su Meixue, who had always kept her head down.

After Zeng Ran said those words, the other party did not respond half-loudly.

Mo Zhuoyu and the three couldn't help but look at each other.

Could it be that the other party is angry?

But in the short time that Yuecheng got along, Mo Zhuoyu didn't feel that Su Meixue was such a narrow-minded person!

Suddenly, under the gaze of the three of them, Su Meixue moved again.

She lifted her head slowly, her movements stiff. The gradually revealed faces made Mo Zhuoyu and the three of them retreat in shock.

I saw that her originally snow-white skin, at some point, turned into a miserable green, and her bright eyes were now bloodshot and bulging out.

If it weren't for the fact that Mo Zhuoyu and the three of them had been staying here, they would almost have wondered if the other party had been replaced.

The strange changes made Mo Zhuoyu's faces full of vigilance.

"Su Right Envoy?"

Zeng Ran shouted tentatively.

But Su Meixue showed no sign of responding, she raised her head and turned around, jumped up suddenly, and attacked the three people on the opposite side.

The sharp nails are no longer rounded, and the half-foot-long nails are dyed with a layer of jet black.

In an instant, the other party has already come to the front.

Mo Zhuoyu and the three of them panicked, and immediately flew back.

Unexpectedly, this retreat, in a panic, happened to come out of the scope of the formation.

Seeing Su Meixue attacking again, Qin Guanyou frowned and said, "What's going on, how could Su You's envoy suddenly go crazy!"

"Su You's envoy was originally injured by an evil cultivator, maybe he fell for the other party's evil art. ”

Mo Zhuoyu guessed as he shot to defend against the ensuing attack.

Zeng Ran also had a solemn face, he shook his head, "No matter what, I'll report to the lord first!"

The three of them communicated at a rapid pace, while constantly dealing with Su Meixue, who suddenly went crazy.

However, Su Meixue was originally a Yuanying monk, and now although she seems to be delirious after being evil, her strength has not weakened in the slightest.

Mo Zhuoyu and the three of them are all Jindan monks, how can they be enemies, but they are scarred in a moment.

With a bang, the sharp wind blade instantly broke through Mo Zhuoyu's defensive magic robe, and a deep scar fell on his chest.

Under the severe pain, Mo Zhuoyu's movements were immediately affected, and he watched the other party's dark armor getting closer and closer.

"Bang"

A sword light slashed abruptly, and the half-foot-long armor fell from the moment it was interrupted.

Qin Guanyou flew over and immediately took Mo Zhuoyu back for a distance.

"How about it, has the lord replied, if it goes on like this, we won't be able to support it sooner or later!"

Qin Guanyou stopped Mo Zhuoyu's injury, and asked Zeng Ran while vigilantly staring at Su Meixue who flew in.

Zeng Ran nodded, threw out a spell, which was able to stop Su Meixue's attack, and immediately said, "The lord asked us to protect our own safety as much as possible, and if possible, lead Su You's envoy to join him." ”

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