"It's dangerous..."

He Miaomiao was covered in cold sweat, and when she saw that the spirit boat of the Sanxiu Hui was in front of her, she sensed the breath of the Yuanying monk, and her high heart fell into place.

The nine-tailed fox shadow of the female cultivator just now was obviously the secret technique of the Tu Shan clan, plus the cultivation of a high and small realm, if it hit her, there would definitely not be a whole corpse.

Fortunately, the delivery was timely...

He Miaomiao calmed down and looked at the monks around her.

Some were covered in injuries and fell to the ground unable to get up, and some still maintained an attack posture, but were stopped by the Yuan Ying Divine Sense. The female corrector stood in front of Tu Shan's spirit boat, sensing her gaze, and only turned her head to glance at her, and then stopped paying attention.

Of the monks who came out of the secret realm, there were only more than 3,600 people left, and nearly half of them had fallen.

Even many monks didn't even reach the lotus pond before they died from the attack of demon beasts on the way. And when they arrived at the lotus pond and came out alive, they were all extremely lucky and strong.

Especially in the early stage of foundation building, in the chaos of the high-level foundation building, he was able to save his life, even if he didn't have the holy lotus in his hand, he couldn't help but secretly rejoice.

Ling Yun stood at the head of the boat without saying a word, and when she saw that there were less than five hundred scattered cultivators who had returned, and that the other three parties had more than a thousand disciples who had survived, her face was a little ugly.

A group of scattered cultivators stood below and didn't dare to move, and only after she dropped a sentence and lined up to get on the boat, did she slowly breathe a sigh of relief.

He Miaomiao lined up behind, and saw that below the Yin-Yang Sect flying boat, there was a Qu Ming cicada that didn't know when it would return to normal, with a delicate and supple face, and the male cultivator was talking and laughing.

Qu Jingque stood behind them, looking in a good mood, and should have gained a lot. Sensing He Miaomiao's gaze, he looked at her and beckoned with a smile.

In the distance, there is the flying boat of the Tu Shan clan.

Tu Shanfan stood unscathed, standing alone among his clansmen, still unheeded.

He Miaomiao looked at Zijun who was in front of her, and sure enough, she found that she was also looking towards the Tu Shan clan. But that look, how wrong it looks. It's not like staring at the enemy, but there is some resentment, like looking at the negative man.

He Miaomiao was extremely surprised, this reversal was too big, looking at Zijun's stupid demeanor, she instantly made up a big scene of love and killing each other.

She doesn't have a good impression of Zijun, if she doesn't provoke her, she won't have any bad feelings, just like a stranger, just a trace of inexplicable blood connection.

Seeing Zijun's lost soul, annoyed and tangled, He Miaomiao felt a little emotional.

She secretly thought, I hope Zijun is not too stupid, the monk who is deeply in love is the easiest to do things that she regrets.

......

There are only more than 400 people who are scattered, and the speed of getting on the boat is extremely fast, but it is He Miaomiao's turn to make tea.

The moment she took a step, she inadvertently turned her head to the left, and for some reason, her eyes passed over everyone and saw Tu Shanqiong standing on top of Tu Shan's flying boat.

The thick black sword eyebrows, the upturned peach blossom eyes, the straight nose bridge, and even the curvature of the thin lips are so familiar...

He's like... It's really similar to Hu Bukong...

He Miaomiao only felt a little dazed in her mind, only this sentence was left over and over again, and she even forgot the foot that she stepped out.

"Fellow Daoist, Fellow Daoist, hurry up and go up!"

The monk's urging voice sounded behind her, and she woke up from her confusion, turned around and apologized, and then stepped onto the spirit boat.

On the way back, there were only a few dozen foundations left on the deck.

The rest of the people went into the tower to repair, and those who did not grab the room only sat in the open space in the middle of the round tower.

He Miaomiao leaned against the fence, and the face of the mountain dome and the face of Hu Bukong in her mind were constantly intertwined and changing, which made her upset.

The facial features of the two are eight or ninety percent similar, Tu Shanqiong is cold and solemn with a bit of charm, Hu Bukong has bruises at the corners of his eyes, and his expression is more fierce and cold, and there is no bewitching charm of the Nine-tails clan.

But no matter how you look at it, both of them are brothers by blood.

One wants to kill her, and the other saves her.

It's a mess!

He Miaomiao sighed wordlessly, thinking of Hu Bukong, who had a rabbit head hat on her back, pretending to be a qi refining cultivator, and following her for several days, she felt a little stunned.

Hu Bukong's closeness to her and the Zi family, and his disgust and dislike for the Tu Shan clan are all sincere.

At that time, I only felt that his changes were amazing, but I never thought that the Nine-Tails clan was already good at this.

There are also treasures that have been stolen from the three forces, and they can get out of the way, now that I think about it, it seems to make sense.

Xuanqingzong was already gentle, and Zhen Haizhu was bound to sacrifice the tsunami, and he would not have many serious consequences if he took the lead back then.

And the Tu Shan clan knew that the one who stole Tu Shanli's body was his own juniors. It is said that it is all over the world, but who can really be ruthless to the late Yuan Infant of the family?

As for the inventory of the scattered cultivation exchange, it was only strict for a while, and it was not done in the end.

Hu Bukong's identity is probably not a secret at all among the high-level of several forces.

I didn't catch it, but I didn't bother to catch it.

The Boundary Breaking Bead is said to be a treasure of scattered cultivation, but in fact, it is of little use for the bright future of the Yuan Infant Period and the Transformation Period. After checking in the West for a while, using the divine consciousness of the Divine Transformation Monk to deter scattered cultivation, showing his strength, he will stop it.

Perhaps, there is some reason why the low-ranking monks do not know... In short, the name of the wonderful thief, once there is an explanation, is no longer mysterious and tall.

Hu Bukong is definitely not stealing for the sake of the world, as for the reason, I am afraid that only he and those unclear tripartite forces know the truth.

The speed of the return journey of the spirit boat was a few points faster than when it went. The wind passed through the formation, gently blowing on the face, causing the hair to flutter slightly.

He Miaomiao closed her eyes, threw away her chaotic thoughts, and began to recite the "Yuan Shi Tao Sutra" silently.

Hu Bukong's true identity really shocked her. But when she thought about it, these were nothing to her, and the change in her state of mind made her a lot more transparent, and everything did not linger in her heart, but it was good for her cultivation.

......

Eight days later, the flying boat docked at the Xiaoyao City Square, and the scattered four hundred and twenty scattered cultivators were taken by Ling Yun to the fifth floor of the Qunying Tower again.

Ling Yun arrived at the door of the council chamber, greeted the real person of Tianji and turned to leave, without entering.

At the beginning of the foundation building, there were only forty or fifty people left, and there were still many serious injuries that had not yet healed, and they sat down in the rear with pale faces and trembling.

Still smiling, Tianji Zhenren waved his hand to activate the formation before mentioning the matter of the Son of Luck. When he heard everyone's messy description, he only nodded slightly, not annoyed by everyone's failure.

"It's okay, it's really hard for you to go to the secret realm this time. Although it didn't work out, it also explored the bottom of the Sanxiu Hui, and in the future, a group of heroes issued an order to hunt down and kill those two, and everyone also had a number in their hearts. ”

Tianji Zhenren exchanged a few more casual words before waving his hand to signal everyone to leave.

When He Miaomiao saluted with the monks, he saw him glance at Zijun without a trace, his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he still didn't say anything.