He Miaomiao walked behind Ouyang, followed by Zhou Yushu on the left, and Mu Caiwei on the right.

The twelve people behind him seemed to be vigilant but were actually not worried, occasionally looking at each other in places where the few people in front of them could not see, or directly daring to transmit the sound with their divine sense.

Poisonous miasma can be seen everywhere in the valley, and colorful light mist wafts between the trees and grass blades, and every time the people who sacrifice their spiritual light protection body take a step, they will be startled with a richer miasma.

He Miaomiao had seen the map of the valley from Bingsan Zhenren, which was not complete but it was enough for her to walk safely on the periphery. She knew that her range of activities this time would definitely only be on the periphery, so she dragged her feet all the way, stopped and walked, and did not get out of the woods for a whole day.

Mu Caiwei and the other Zhao family members were not in a hurry at all, they thought that they had passed the news with the clan, and the elders must have already made a plan.

They were prepared with both hands, if the family captured the Star Picking Pavilion Avatar True Monarch alive, they would immediately kill the three people who were with them, and return to the stronghold to gather with the clansmen.

If the family fails to catch a useful person, then they will have to sacrifice the descendants of the side branches of the clan, bring the head back to the Star Pavilion to pick up the errand, and by the way, show some strength so that the dark hall can choose.

However, in Mu Caiwei's view, the second scenario is almost impossible to happen. Although the Zhao family is attached to the Spirit Jade Sect, their true strength is far more than what is revealed outside, and they are prepared early in the morning, so it is unlikely that they will miss.

"Shangguan Danshi, the further you go inside, the more high-level remnants there are, let's repair overnight before leaving. ”

The moonlight was hazy, barely penetrating the dense woods, and the miasma lost its daylight in the darkness, but appeared a little more intense.

Hearing the short-bearded middle-aged proposal, the others hurriedly opened their mouths to respond, except for Zhou Yushu, who was bent on finding out the traces of the Zhao family as soon as possible, and Ouyang, who didn't like to talk to everyone.

They all wanted this matter to end quickly, and they either went to the dark hall or stayed in the Dantang hall and continued to do things. At this point, they hadn't walked a few steps, and neither of them wanted to stop and rest.

He Miaomiao knew the true meaning of the middle-aged who didn't want to move on, but she was worried that there would soon be a high-level fighting method inside, and they would be easily implicated at that time.

She also had this matter in her heart, Bingsan Zhenren never told her the specific location of the Zhao family, and it was indeed safer to stay in the outer woods and wait.

"Then let's fix it all night here, I don't know how many days of hard fighting. ”

After He Miaomiao finished speaking, he set up a formation with Mu Caiwei and the other twelve people, Zhou Yushu snorted coldly when he saw it, turned around and left. "But a few fights, it's worth your caution? Ouyang, can you go?"

"Let's go. Ouyang Chong, He Miaomiao and the others hugged their fists, turned around and followed Zhou Yushu, and the figures of the two quickly disappeared into the miasma.

He Miaomiao didn't want to go with these two people, and when the Zhao family suffered, she had to take advantage of the unpreparedness of these twelve people to escape. There are many of them, and with the Yuan Infant Divine Sense, forcibly facing each other is just a dead end. If Zhou Yushu and Ouyang were present, it would inevitably delay her escape.

In the deliberately poorly arranged formation, He Miaomiao closed her eyes and seemed to be recuperating and breathing, but in fact, she was extremely vigilant in her heart.

The other twelve people, like her, constantly leaned out their divine senses to observe the movements in the distance, and they were all under control within a radius of more than 100 miles, and they couldn't hide the slightest bit of wind and grass.

No one spoke, the deeper the night, the more silent it became, no one knew if the real people and true monarchs of the Star Picking Pavilion had arrived, and there was no trace of spiritual light in the dark sky, let alone the slightest breath of living creatures.

The short-bearded middle-aged man raised his head slightly, silently looking at the sky that was half hidden by trees. He couldn't say anything was wrong, but the omen in his heart suddenly made him a little restless, and he needed to work hard to calm his mind to stay still.

He turned his eyes to look at the family members who had changed their faces beside him, and swept over He Miaomiao with ruthless and senseless eyes, and finally raised his eyes again and looked at the moon that was about to be covered by clouds and mist.

He Miaomiao's divine sense avoided the people around her, and cautiously probed into the inner valley, she estimated that there would definitely be movement tonight, otherwise the pavilion would not order them to besiege the Zhao family's lower ranks here.

The dead silence and darkness seemed to engulf the entire forest, and at this moment, twelve soul changers with powerful divine sense looked in the same direction at the same time, and when they saw the person making the movement, they all withdrew their gazes.

"Shangguan Danshi!" The person who came was the Xintang monk who reported the news to He Miaomiao, and he was also carrying a beautiful and beautiful Jindan Consummation Female Cultivator, and the two of them were walking towards them around the trees.

He Miaomiao could see from his familiar eyes that the person in front of him was still a real person of Bingsan, not the male cultivator of the Xintang who liked to be held.

"We walked in the direction for a long time, and when we saw that there seemed to be a formation here, we came over to take a look, but I didn't expect it to be all Dan masters. Xiu Meinu smiled and hugged her fists, and sat aside as if she didn't plan to leave.

Bingsan Zhenren, who had changed his face, no longer regained his usual majesty, and sat down beside He Miaomiao unceremoniously, greeting everyone one by one as if he was familiar.

The twelve Soul Changeling Monks didn't take them seriously, and now that the situation was calm, they were happy to pass the time by chatting with people and passing the time.

Only the short-bearded middle-aged man remained silent, occasionally answering two sentences absentmindedly, but his eyes glanced into the depths of the inner valley from time to time.

"Dan Shi is worried, with the real people in the pavilion, we will not be in danger. Bingsan Zhenren smiled very sincerely at the middle-aged man, and there was no worry in his expression.

The middle-aged man laughed dryly and said, "This is natural..... I came from a small place, and it was rare to see such a scene, so I was inevitably a little nervous. ”

"There's nothing to be nervous about, what should come will come, we just have to go with the flow. The nun had a beautiful face, a pleasant voice, and a smile when she said it, but it always made people a little uneasy.

The short-bearded middle-aged man didn't want to talk anymore, nodded perfunctorily, and was about to lean out of his divine sense to observe the direction of his stronghold, when an explosion suddenly sounded in the distance, and the insects and birds in the dead forest scattered into the sky.

"Leave quickly, and go to the inner valley to support the monks in the pavilion. ”

He Miaomiao was shocked by the loud noise, and before she could completely calm down, she heard the familiar sound of Bingsan Zhenren. Her form sank into the ground in a flash, and she quickly swallowed a pill of Hidden Breath, disappearing without a trace before everyone could react.

"What's going on?!" Mu Caiwei waved the formation and flew back quickly, forming a defensive formation with the other eleven people, looking at the place where He Miaomiao disappeared, a sense of foreboding arose in her heart.

The short-bearded middle-aged man frowned even deeper when he saw this, and the loud noise in the distance did not make him worry so much.

On the contrary, it was the "Shangguan Yilin" who suddenly disappeared, and the two "Jindan Period" standing opposite them with a calm face and a smile on their faces, which made him feel that something was wrong, and this mistake was very likely to be fatal.