......

Mu Chen didn't touch the storage bag on the person of the Demon Sect, he was not interested in these things.

He let out a long breath, and after two battles, he was not as easy as he seemed, and he was not able to cope with the next battle.

And in these days, although the number of people from the Demon Sect that Mu Chen killed could not be compared with before, the harvest was also very large.

Mu Chen didn't want to stay in this mountain range any longer, because of the cultivation of the Great Dao Tianyan Technique, as well as the picture he had deduced before, he had been vaguely uneasy in his heart.

And at this moment, he has been in this deep mountain, there is no source, and naturally he doesn't know what the situation is outside, and he doesn't know if the dozen or so people from the Demon Sect he met this time are the department.

No matter what, he didn't plan to stay here any longer.

Walking alone in this mountain range, you will indeed encounter a lot of unimaginable dangers, such as the double rising snake that you encountered before, fortunately, this double rising snake holds a grudge, if they run away after biting Mu Chen, Mu Chen may really not survive.

There are also many fierce beasts, they are born with a very sensitive sense of smell and vigilance, growing in the jungle, sensing that the strength is too strong, and there are a large number of teams, those evil beasts are asked to hide.

But Mu Chen is only one person, and he is a good target for the fierce beasts.

If a powerful murderer encounters some people who are not strong and are lonely, after thinking that they can swallow this person, these demonic beasts hiding in the shadows will generally take the initiative to find the door.

Mu Chen didn't even have to deliberately look for it, so Mu Chen was able to meet so many fierce beasts in this huge mountain range in the past few days.

If it weren't for Mu Chen's strong swordsmanship, the abundance of aura in his body, and the cultivation of the Great Dao Tianyan technique, he could detect the movements around him, I'm afraid he would have been bruised all over his body by some evil beasts.

Using the remaining aura, he sent a message to Fu Yi, who was not only where he was at the moment, informing him to leave, and Mu Chen found a cave to practice.

The next morning, Mu Chen finally received Fu Yi's reply, he slowly opened his eyes, and then stood up from the ground, stretched out his hand and patted some of the dust that fell on his body.

"Let's go, the people of the Demon Sect in this mountain range have been cleaned up. ”

Mu Chen saw the figure at the entrance of the cave and spoke lightly.

“...... You did it all yourself?"

"Are you hurt?"

"Why don't you call me for help!"

Fu Yi stood outside the cave with convulsions, but he couldn't step into the cave, Mu Chen set up an enchantment outside the cave to prevent a sneak attack by fierce beasts or people from the Demon Sect when he rested at night.

As soon as someone forcibly cracks the enchantment, Mu Chen will know immediately.

"I'm fine, it's just some little minions, I can solve it myself, don't worry. ”

Mu Chen removed the enchantment, although there seemed to be some problems in the relationship between the two of them because of the matter of no clothes, but after all, they were brothers who had been together for many years.

Fu Yi originally wanted to treat Mu Chen indifferently, but after seeing the injuries on his body and returning the corpses of the people of the Demon Sect in this cave, he still couldn't ignore Mu Chen.

After all, Mu Chen is the junior brother he grew up watching.

"You're fine, but the next time something like this happens, be sure to let me know. ”

"Mu Chen, did you hear it!"

Fu Yi couldn't help but feel a little anxious when he saw that Mu Chen didn't react much.

"I hear you. ”

Mu Chen knew that if he didn't give Fu Yi feedback, he would definitely not give up on himself, and he would not give up until he heard the feedback he wanted to hear.

So he replied casually, still with a hint of indifference in his tone.

Now, he doesn't have much affection for the Seventy-Two Sects, except for the Bamboo Sword Hall, a sect that has raised him for several years, he still hopes that the Bamboo Sword Hall is safe and sound.

As for Fu Yi......

Now Mu Chen's feelings in his heart are also very complicated, there is a feeling between him and Wuyi that they can understand each other without saying much, maybe he can call Wuyi his confidant.

Fu Yi, on the other hand, is more like his family.

Although he usually nagged and never understood the true thoughts in his heart, he appeared since Mu Chen was twelve years old, and in the years since, he has hardly left Mu Chen's field of vision for a long time.

But Fu Yi didn't really have a blood relationship with him, so when Fu Yi hindered his communication with Wuyi, Mu Chen was really angry with him for the first time.

The two of them didn't say anything more, and Edgeworth flew out of this mountain range, of course, taking the corpses of those Demon Sect people with them, proving that they had indeed contributed to the seventy-two sects sweeping away the Demon Sect people who emerged on the Divine Continent.

After returning to the distance point of a certain seventy-two sect, Sha Lin and Fu Yiyou heard that the raiding team had captured another large-scale demon sect lair, and everyone was very excited.

Some people sneered at Mu Chen, and even said in front of him that Mu Chen colluded with the Demon Sect, although Mu Chen ignored their words, but this fly-like sound kept lingering in his ears, which was indeed a headache.

However, for the sake of Zhujiantang, Mu Chen did not refute anyone's attacks on him, he just regarded all this as a tempering of his own heart.

Fu Yi would stand up again to help Mu Chen speak when those people slandered Mu Chen, just like he did before, his own junior brother, he can scold, but others can't.

At the same time, under the joint crusade of the seventy-two sects, the activity frequency of the people of the Demon Sect has indeed decreased a lot, and those and small sects that were attacked by the Demon Sect before have also eased up a little.

But when Mu Chen heard that the frequency of the Demon Sect's activities had indeed decreased a lot, he still felt unstable.

In the open hood, Mu Chen began to use the Great Yan Heavenly Dao Technique to deduce and paint on rice paper.

White paper, color ink.

The magic pen was held in Mu Chen's hand, and the temperature of the paper and his fingertips seemed to melt together, and the paintbrush in Mu Chen's hand waved in the colorful cold light.

He frowned and pursed his lips, his eyes full of seriousness, as if at this moment, he was the one in control of everything.

The brushstrokes of this picture are delicate and delicately delineated, and at this moment, the pen in Mu Chen's hand seems to be alive, and he himself is in a grand scene.

It's just that halfway through the painting, he suddenly stopped.

Mu Chen stared at the brush in his hand, lowered his head slightly, looked at the unfinished work, and was silent.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and the pen flew up, looking at his preoccupied appearance, with the continuous swing of the brush without a drop of ink, the lines of black, gray, red and green turned from light to thick.

In the blink of an eye, the painting came together in three dimensions in an instant, and it came to life.

The aura in the tent was magnificent, and Fu Yi came in when Mu Chen was halfway through painting.

This is the first time Fu Yi has seen Mu Chen perform the Dao Tianyan Technique for deduction, although the whole process is not magical to Mu Chen, but in the eyes of outsiders, it can be stunned.

Not to mention using painting for deduction, even if Fu Yi was asked to copy something, he would not be able to draw well, let alone Mu Chen's superb skills that were stable with a single stroke.

In amazement, Fu Yi finally noticed what was in the painting.

"Senior brother, your ...... painting"

"You don't draw a picture like this, can you still draw a comic book with your deduction skills?"

Fu Yi picked up the rice paper strangely, he saw that there were many fierce beasts in the painting, some of which he knew, but most of them were fierce beasts he had never seen, so he didn't understand the meaning expressed in Mu Chen's painting.

And when Mu Chen held his breath and concentrated and withdrew the divine sense and magic pen that communicated with heaven and earth, he looked down and saw the picture he had deduced, and his face was not only shocked.

"Fierce beasts!"

"It's a swarm of beasts again!"

Seeing the huge shock in Mu Chen's eyes, Fu Yi didn't know what was going on, he followed Mu Chen's gaze and continued to look at the next paintings, only to see those fierce beasts under a red light, all rushing in the same direction.

In Mu Chen's paintings, he even depicts the earth shaking and avalanche caused by the fierce beast herd.

Wait, avalanche......

Doesn't that mean that the sect that these fierce beasts are attacking is located in the extreme north, that is, ......

Ice Pavilion!

"Senior brother, do you mean that the Cold Ice Pavilion will be hit by the fierce beast group?"

"Didn't you already see it? ”

Mu Chen's face became even more solemn, and he took out the painting he had made during the last deduction from the space storage bag, and compared it with the latest deduction results, but before Mu Chen only deduced that there would be a group of fierce beasts on the Shenzhou Continent, but he did not deduce the target of these fierce beast groups.

This time, the goal of the beast herd was determined.

Although it is not known exactly when it will happen, in the near future, a large number of fierce beasts will rush towards the Cold Ice Pavilion, and then the Cold Ice Pavilion will suffer heavy losses, countless casualties, and human beings.

Immediately afterward, Shalin saw a vague shadow appear at the end of the rice paper he had deduced.

Maybe it was because his cultivation level was not enough, Mu Chen couldn't deduce a catastrophe above the level of a fierce beast for the time being, but he compared this shadow with the size of the largest fierce beast in the group before.

This huge shadow was twenty times the size of the largest beast reminded!

Counting its size and vague snake-like outline, there was probably only one answer that could explain the picture he deduced, and such a huge monster, Mu Chen had only seen it once in his sleep.

I'm afraid that the Ice Pavilion will not only face a group of fierce beasts, but they may also have to face the arrival of calamity beasts at the same time!

Mu Chen's expression changed greatly, because at this time he had already seen a particularly tragic picture, and after deducing this kind of result, even if he was not trusted, Mu Chen had to inform the people of the Cold Ice Pavilion of what was about to happen.

Even if only one person is willing to believe him and prepare in advance, the Cold Ice Pavilion will definitely not be so miserable!

Because deduction is only the deduction of the present future, if artificial efforts are made, the future is very likely to undergo earth-shaking and huge changes!

Mu Chen and Fu Yi rushed out of the tent with the deduction things, intending to immediately tell the people left in this stronghold in the Cold Ice Pavilion about what was about to happen.

When they came to the tent of the Cold Ice Pavilion, they happened to see Bai Cong, the son of the owner of the Cold Ice Pavilion, they had met Bai Cong many times before, of course, the one who was more closely related to Mu Chen was Bai Cong's little fan sister Bai Bing.

"Bai Gongzi, please stay, I have something to tell you!"

Seeing Bai Bing walking out of the tent unhurriedly, Mu Chen hurriedly called out to him.

This Bai Bing is a man with a feminine face, his skin is unusually white, really as white as snow, and he likes to wear a splendid dress of light blue and white on weekdays, and he also has a bit of an exotic appearance.

However, although Bai Cong looked like a woman, he was not a little soft when he killed the fierce beasts and the people of the Demon Sect.

In the words of their Ice Pavilion

"The avenue is ruthless, if the heart is not cold, how can the sword be fast?"

Bai Bing said that they also have a grandmother named Bingxin, who is very good at storytelling, and he also has a second sister named Bai Xue.

I heard that Bai Cong, the sister called Bing Xue, is not enthusiastic although she is called Bing Xue, and Bing Xue is also very beautiful, but Mu Chen's heart has been occupied by another figure.

Before, Mu Chen also felt curious, and asked Bai Xue before, "Miss Bai Bing, your brother's name is Bingcong, and your sister's name is Bai Xue, does your mother plan to have another child, called Bingming?"

Bingxue also said to him in surprise, "How do you know that my unborn brother is called Bingming?"

Mu Chen didn't know what to say, and he didn't dare to say more, because he heard that the homophonic stalk deducted money.

Bai Cong looked at Mu Chen coldly, as a sister control, Bai Cong naturally didn't like Mu Chen, especially at this time, many people were privately saying that Mu Chen was colluding with the people of the Demon Sect, and he never even called Mu Chen when he went out to annihilate the Demon Sect's lair.

As the son of the sect master of the four major sects, Bai Cong naturally didn't want him to have anything to do with Mu Chen, let alone his sister to get involved with this guy.

Although Mu Chen disturbed Bai Cong's happy mood, he could only stop first and look at Mu Chen proudly.

"What's the matter with you?"

"It's a major matter related to the survival of the Cold Ice Pavilion, something is going to happen to the Cold Ice Pavilion!"

Mu Chen hurriedly took out the rice papers he had deduced and painted from the space storage bag, and showed them to Bai Cong one by one.

Who knew that this Bai Cong didn't look at it, and he actually put his hands behind his back directly, with a look of disdain.

"What kind of joke are you talking about?"

"My Cold Ice Pavilion has existed on the Divine Continent for more than a thousand years, and it is one of the four most powerful sects among the seventy-two sects in the Divine Continent. ”

"Although we have never competed for the first place in the sect rankings, you actually told me that the Cold Ice Pavilion would perish, what are you kidding?"

"Even if the Phantom Sword Alliance moves the entire sect over and wants to destroy us, we are not afraid of the Cold Ice Pavilion, what are you?"

Bai Cong snorted coldly, turned around and left as he spoke, not even leaving a chance to explain to Mu Chen.

"Hey, Bai Gongzi, Bai Gongzi!"

Mu Chen shouted anxiously, but Bai Cong had already returned to the tent in the Cold Ice Pavilion and closed the door with a bang.