The four people in the cave sat around and cooked mushroom soup for a while, and the one called Brother Gen looked like the leader of the place, and was more sensitive and cautious than the others, and suddenly sat up straight, and looked around with eagle-like eyes, and immediately covered his mouth and nose.

"There's a smell here, don't suck it in. At this time, the spiritual power transmission became very useful, and Brother Gen carried the spiritual sword, walked to the entrance of the cave, and looked into the depths of the forest.

The others also smelled a strange sweetness and immediately did so, but not as carefully as he was.

"No one will come to this place, right? I guess it's a natural miasma, it's okay. ”

"It's okay, fart! Kunlun's girls are gone, do you think they won't notice? Maybe they've already been found!" Although Brother Gen looks like five big and three thick, his heart is quite fine, "Those people want the most face, I'm afraid of someone hitting them in the face!"

Although Qi Bing couldn't hear the content of their spiritual power transmission, he knew that they had been discovered when they held their breath and picked up the magic weapon to be vigilant.

When she found out, she found out, she didn't want to hide this smell, and this fragrance was not prepared for them.

After a long while, the four of them couldn't hold their breath, their faces were flushed, and they tended to turn purple slowly.

"Brother Gen, aren't you okay yet? I'm going to blow up my lungs!"

Brother Gen himself was not feeling well, and looked around quietly suspiciously, as if the unusual just now was just an illusion.

Suddenly, it seemed that something was approaching, and it was coming from all directions, shaking the ground slightly, and the rustling sound through the forest became louder and louder, pulling the fear of the unknown to the highest point for the four people.

"Why is it so loud, it can't be a group of monks coming in and arresting us!"

"It's over, it's over, it's dead!What should I do?!"

Brother Gen grabbed the female cultivator who wanted to escape: "If you run away now, you will definitely be forced into a sieve by that group, stay honest! Kunlun's group of guys will not spread this matter, and what the adult said will not be wrong!"

As soon as the words fell, a two-meter-long cloud tiger jumped out of the grass, its sharp fangs reaching its jaw, fishy yellow saliva dripping from above, shaking a black and white markinged fur, and its long tail swept maliciously, looking at the four people in the cave with golden pupils, and constantly let out a threatening roar.

Yunhu is a low-level demonic beast, and the monks of the Jindan stage are still quite easy to solve, but one is easy to solve, what if it is a group?

Immediately following the cloud tiger rushing out of the grass were countless low-level demonic beasts, leopards, cows, wolves, eagles, etc., and some insect demonic beasts climbed the trees densely, covering the entire grassland, making people disgusting to look at.

Anyway, the ground and the sky are flying, and the black pressure is coming towards this place.

Their goal is clear, the four people in the cave.

Almost instantly, this group of demonic beasts swarmed up, occupying the cave to the full, and the four of them didn't even swing their swords a few times, they were overwhelmed by this vast army, in such a situation, it can be said that the bones are difficult to survive.

The roar of the monster was shouting and groaning, and the sound of the flesh and blood of the arm could be heard in the chaos, and the blood was flying, and a trace of blood could be found in the complicated smell of the beast, as well as the sorrow and cry of a human being.

I don't know how long it took for this group of demonic beasts to gradually disperse, with bloodshot mouths and fairly full style, and a few of them were still swaying around, and they were also driven away by the ice.

In fact, Qi Bing didn't expect that the effect of the incense she had just hurriedly refined could be so strong.

I happened to see a stinky almond flower on that giant tree before, and when this flower blooms, it will emit a stinky smell, which can spread for ten miles, just like the smell of a thatched pit that has not been swept for many years, and can repel all people and monsters.

However, if it is refined into incense and lit, it has the effect of attracting demonic beasts, and it can also make the beasts excited, which is more effective than any elixir that induces excitement.

This stinky almond flower has grown in the hundred-year-old forest for an unknown number of years, the year is high, the color is good, and the ice has such an effect when it is first refined.

Fortunately, now is not the flowering season for the stinky almond flowers, otherwise she might not even have the courage to pick the flowers and flee directly.

Now that the medicinal effect of the stinky almond incense had dissipated, Lu Bing walked into the cave and looked coldly at the four people lying half-dead on the ground.

Although they are half-dead and lack arms and legs, they are indeed still alive, but because the flesh and blood are blurred, Qi Bing is a little unrecognizable.

Bing squatted down, picked up the broken charm on the ground in his hand, and slowly twisted it into a finer powder and sprinkled it on the ground.

In fact, there was a moment before when she really wanted to kill all these people, and it was better to even tear their souls to death.

Jin's disappearance has stimulated all the dark sides in her heart, letting her know that she is not a good person, she is ruthless and crazy, and she is not soft at all when she kills, and she will not have a psychological burden, let alone be afraid of gossip afterwards.

She can kill if she wants to, who else is she afraid of?

This desperate thought really lingered in her mind for a moment, but she immediately thought that these people could not be killed, maybe they could still be useful, and they could find some information.

She didn't know anything about the Elysium now, and she couldn't predict their actions, so what if she took the people around her away next time?

This time it's Jin, next time it may be Liao Yun, or Xia Zhiqiu.

Calm down, can't kill them, at least not now.

At the moment when the ten thousand beasts were about to pounce on these four people, Qi Bing used his spiritual power to quickly fly Liu Lingzhen's talisman towards them, saving their lives.

"I hope you're still useful, or you'll just die faster. Qi Bing tied the four of them together, hung them on the hilt of the sword, stepped on the sword body, flew up a hundred feet high, rushed out of the cage-like forest, identified the direction in the air, and flew towards the courtyard of Kunlun.

Bless, Zhiqiu and Mu Ling have found Jin, and they can be safe.

Qi Bing had never felt such a panic, and she felt more clearly than Tang Qi that time that death was very close to her, and a pair of big hands could touch her partner at any time.

Urging the spiritual power of the whole body, the spirit sword flew extremely fast in the air, the rope tied to the hilt of the sword was tense on the edge of breaking, and the four people tied below felt the experience of flying.

A blue shadow flew in front of Kunlun's courtyard, and while there was no one around, Qi Bing dragged the four tied up into the door and closed it heavily.

There were a few more people in the courtyard, Tongyang Zhenren came back, but he didn't see Tate-kun, probably because he was afraid that Tate-kun's departure would make the people around him suspicious, so he could only let Tongyang Zhenren temporarily preside over the overall situation.

When he saw the scene in front of him, his eyes suddenly turned red, his eyes were about to split, and the anger that had been subsided rose again.

In the lobby, Xia Zhiqiu and Jiang Muling had already returned, but it didn't seem to be much earlier than Qi Bing, they didn't seem to have anything wrong, but even Xia Zhiqiu's face was terrifyingly cold.

In Xia Zhiqiu's arms, Jin shrunk into a small ball unconsciously, usually looking at Lu Bing's face gently and gently, now bleeding, and the blood spurting from his mouth and nose stained the yellow clothes on Xia Zhiqiu's body, which was dirty and red, dazzling.

"Kunlun's disciple Bing, kneel down!"

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