Immortal ginseng is hard to find, and Jiuluo understands that it will take a lot of trouble to rely on his own ability.

And now I have caught the small fairy ginseng with just a piece of dead wood, and it is still a mother, either the ginseng is strange or the dead wood is weird.

Jiu Luo slowly wiped the dead wood and pondered. Then he stuffed it into his sleeve, tore some rattan from the bushes and braided it into a rope, and followed the example of a mortal woman carrying a child, and tied the small fairy ginseng with five flowers on his back.

Holding her affects the speed of climbing the mountain, and she can't bear to throw the little fairy ginseng into the Qiankun bag. Although it is breathable and suffocating living creatures, she always feels that such a cute little fairy ginseng is like those children in the mortal world, and it is still better to carry it.

Xiao Xian Ginseng lay on Jiu Luo's back, began to twist a few times, and after changing to a comfortable position, he put his head on Jiu Luo, smelled the fragrance on her body, closed his eyes comfortably, and actually dozed off.

Lingge thought that this little fairy ginseng must be seen when it is placed outside. This is a long line to catch a big fish.

Just when Jiuluo was weaving the rope just now, it noticed that there were two eyes in the bushes that had been peeking at this side.

It is estimated that Xiao Xian Ginseng's playmate must have quietly followed it and Jiuluo to save her when he saw her being caught.

That's for the best. It likes the little fairy ginseng that talks about righteousness. Catch it another seventy or eighty when you have the opportunity, just take it back and smash Gu Fengyan's dog face.

Because the shrubs were too dense, Lingge couldn't fly high, so he had to follow closely behind Jiuluo.

"This place is evil, and even such dwarf shrubs that can't grow tall at all can grow to the height of a man, so we have to be careful not to touch them. I always feel demonic. ”

Lingge's ability to detect demonic energy is related to its spiritual rhinoceros, so it instructed from time to time behind Jiuluo, and Jiuluo became more and more careful with each step.

She secretly laughed in her heart: You and I are both demons. It's the same kind of thing.

Lingge has been in Sushi for 10,000 years, although he has not cultivated into an immortal, he has long been assimilated, and there is no demonic energy on his body. In its eyes, the creatures of Biyuan Immortal Mountain were all demons.

Although Jiuluo is mixed in Huaguo Mountain, the breath on her body is half demon and half immortal, since the day she rescued Lingge, it has identified her, and her breath is self-contained and has been classified into the same category.

Jiuluo walked profusely sweating, but the little fairy ginseng slept soundly, and occasionally snoring, as if he was not worried about his safety.

The thorny vines under his feet crawled from the darkness to the road from time to time, and after smelling the breath of Jiuluo and Lingsong, they avoided it one after another.

Lingge was puzzled: "The two new balls of blood on the stone tablet must be you and mine, and the dragon blood character that bluffed fled in panic, and now we can force back these thorns that have become essences, so it can be seen that we will be able to return to Yansushi safely." ”

Jiu Luo didn't speak, wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, and stopped to look at the mountain road in front of him.

The front is still full of thorns, and when I look back, I can't see the way I came.

"We've been walking for a few hours, right? Why does this road never seem to be finished, could it be that this peak is such a road to the top?" There was neither danger nor scenery, Jiuluo felt strange.

Lingsong was also strange, and it could feel a pair of eyes staring at them from behind the bushes.

It glanced at Jiu Luo, who was so tired that his cheeks were flushed, and gave him a "careful" look, Jiu Luo understood, and his whole body became nervous.

Lingge's wings suddenly flapped at a high speed against the bushes on one side, and the shrubs could not resist its strength, and they were almost uprooted.

"Be careful. Jiuluo reminded loudly.

A thorn vine that jumped into the air to entangle Ling Ge was cut down by Jiu Luo's palm, and Jing Teng wanted to entangle her in turn, but as if he saw a more fearful creature, he turned around and fled.