Jiang Cheng and Wu Halfian walked in front, and Mo Zhuoyu walked behind. For a moment, there was only the sound of footsteps and the glimmer of moonstone in the cave.

Mo Zhuoyu looked at the two people in front of him, thinking of everything that had happened since he woke up. The more I thought about it, the more I felt that something was wrong.

Since then, he has become the most talkative among several people. And Wu Bumian, who has always loved to talk, why did he suddenly become so quiet.

"I don't know how Senior Sister Xiao and Senior Brother Zhou are doing now!" Mo Zhuoyu sighed casually.

Hearing this, the two people in front turned their heads and looked at Mo Zhuoyu strangely, "Senior Sister Mo, why are you weird today? Isn't Senior Brother Zhou dead, isn't Senior Sister Xiao already missing!" Jiang Cheng's voice was inexplicable.

"Moreover, when did you call them junior brother and sister?" Wu Busian also looked at Mo Zhuoyu strangely.

Mo Zhuoyu smiled awkwardly, and explained indiscriminately, "Slip of the tongue, it may be the sequelae from the teleportation array, it's not okay, hehe." ”

It's really that I'm thinking too much, is the sea of flowers really my hallucination?

Looking at the two people who had already turned around and continued to move forward, Mo Zhuoyu shook his head and didn't think about it anymore.

The cave was dark and damp, and the wet ground left the footprints of several people.

Half an hour passed, but several people found nothing.

"Do you smell a peculiar smell?" Mo Zhuoyu wrinkled his nose, feeling a faint disgusting smell wafting out of the cave from time to time.

"What a smell, what a smell, no. Wu Halfian looked around and wondered.

Jiang Cheng also shook his head, indicating that he didn't smell anything.

Mo Zhuoyu looked at the two of them and sniffed them carefully, as if there was no taste again. You can only continue to move forward.

After a while, Mo Zhuoyu saw Jiang Cheng suddenly stop advancing, and couldn't help but wonder, "What's wrong?"

I saw Jiang Cheng bend down and pick up something from the ground.

It is a second-grade magic sword.

"Huh", Mo Zhuoyu and Wu Halfian immediately surrounded them.

The sword was stained with a little dirt, but the scabbard was shiny and shiny, and it was obviously impossible to leave it here for a long time.

"Is this where the other participating monks landed?" Mo Zhuoyu wondered, since entering the Hun Ling Pagoda, this was the first time he had seen the traces of other monks.

Jiang Cheng nodded, "This kind of second-grade magic weapon is very similar to something from the Cold Forest Sword Sect next to it." ”

"But since all the artifacts have fallen here, it means that this cave is not as harmless as we see. Let's be cautious. Mo Zhuoyu looked around vigilantly, guessing what danger would appear, and continued, "Don't you really smell any strange smell?"

Mo Zhuoyu smelled the more and more pungent smell, and couldn't help but use his spiritual power to envelop himself.

"No, Senior Sister Mo, you're getting weirder and weirder today!" Wu Sumian glanced at Mo Zhuoyu and said angrily.

Mo Zhuoyu replied silently in his heart, I think you are also very strange. Such a big taste, to be able to ignore it, is very human.

The further he walked, the stronger the smell became, and Mo Zhuoyu felt a little strange in his heart when he saw some thick mucus gradually appearing on the cave wall. As soon as his feet slipped, Mo Zhuoyu didn't pay attention to it, and instantly fell to the ground. With his hands on the ground, Mo Zhuoyu was about to get up, when he suddenly felt that something was wrong with the touch on his hands.

Looking at the two people who came over, Mo Zhuoyu said that it was okay, but he put away the things in his hands quietly.

Mo Zhuoyu's pace of progress became slower and slower, and he touched the things in his hand, and his heart became more and more shocked.

"I don't know when we'll be able to get out, but the boss is still waiting for our good news. Mo Zhuoyu performed a cleansing technique to remove the stains on his body. He sighed casually.

Jiang Cheng nodded, "Well, we must not let the head of the sect down." ”

Wu Budian also smiled and said, "Now that we are on the second floor, I believe we still have a good hope of winning." ”

Mo Zhuoyu's heart sank when he heard this, and he looked at the two of them with the same complexions, and forcibly controlled his complexion unchanged.

In this competition, the head of the family obviously came to Aoki City with a few people, but the two people she said casually did not refute it. Moreover, Jiang Cheng, as the head disciple, has always been commensurate with his master.

The speculation that had been being carried out for a long time was finally implemented, and although Mo Zhuoyu was in a heavy mood, his floating heart finally fell.

Putting away the fragment in his hand, this is the fragment of the Jiangcheng jade fan that Mo Zhuoyu picked up in the previous level. After she handed it over to Wu Budian for inspection, she kept it on Wu Matchian's body, but now she appeared here. What is Wu Sleepian in front of him now?

Mo Zhuoyu suspected that he had been tricked since he woke up in the sea of flowers.

Seeing that the stench in the cave was already being smelled through the aura. Mo Zhuoyu no longer hesitated, and fired the sunset bow and three arrows at the same time, pointing directly at Jiang Cheng and Wu Sleepian.

The two of them seemed to be on guard, and while dodging to dodge, they shouted, "Senior Sister Mo, what are you doing, you are crazy?"

Mo Zhuoyu didn't reply, and the water arrows in his hand were fired again and again. The two of them seemed to be forced to endure it any longer, Jiang Cheng took out the mountain refining furnace, and a strong flame rushed towards Mo Zhuoyu.

Wu Bumian was not far behind, the drunken alchemy in his hand was instantaneous, and countless golden needles attacked Mo Zhuoyu from all directions.

Mo Zhuoyu used the cloud wave trick to eliminate the fire attack of Jiangcheng, and at the same time quickly retreated, dodging Wu Sleepian's golden needle. But the golden needles were too dense, and although Mo Zhuoyu tried his best to dodge, he still inevitably fell on a few of them.

But unexpectedly, the power of the golden needle was not as great as Mo Zhuoyu imagined. Mo Zhuoyu endured the pain, forced the golden needle out, and the water arrow in his hand was sent out again, directly approaching the two of them.

Seeing that Mo Zhuoyu was ruthless, Jiang Cheng seemed to be enraged, "Mo Zhuoyu, since you don't care about the feelings of your master, then don't blame me for being polite." ”

Mo Zhuoyu was not affected at all, dodged the attack, and attacked more intensively with the water arrows in his hand.

With the other hand on one side, holding the water cold hairpin, he reflexively looked at Wu Bumian, who wanted to attack from behind, and suddenly drew a cold air.

Wu Budian obviously didn't expect his sneak attack, and he had already been seen by Mo Zhuoyu. In an instant, he was hit by the sudden cold air, and his movements inevitably stopped for a moment.

Mo Zhuoyu took the opportunity to chase after him, and the water cold hairpin in his hand stabbed Wu Bumian's chest fiercely.

Wu Bumian's eyes widened suddenly, as if in disbelief, he looked straight at Mo Zhuoyu, and fell to the ground in an instant.

Jiang Cheng had already caught up behind him, Mo Zhuoyu couldn't dodge, his back was burned by the flames, and he quickly broke away in pain. While blocking the opponent's attack with the cloud wave technique, he quickly laid down an object in the cave.

"Mo Zhuoyu, are you crazy! You dare to harm your fellow sect, today I will definitely eliminate your rebellion for the sect. Jiang Cheng saw Wu Bumian's fallen body and said angrily.

Mo Zhuoyu looked at Jiang Cheng, who seemed to be attacking him like crazy, and said in a low voice, "It's a pity, you are not my fellow disciple. ”

After speaking, Jiang Cheng's rapidly advancing body suddenly stopped, his body trembled slightly, and he looked down at his body in disbelief.

I saw that Jiang Cheng's snow-white clothes gradually leached out of bloodstains.