Chapter 11 Chasing the murderer for thousands of miles in the middle of the night
Seeing this, Ling Yan and Bai Dui, who had been hidden in the shadows beforehand, hurriedly and cautiously tracked it down, keeping a distance of nearly 100 meters from it from beginning to end, even if it was not easy to lose it, and it was not easy to be detected by the injured dream tapir.
A man and a beast walked forward in the lush mountains for nearly an hour, and as the dream tapir moved forward more and more, the whole mountain became more and more steep and dangerous.
The ancient trees that used to spread all over the mountain were now very few, replaced by piles of inexplicable rocks, and in the dark caves of different sizes, one of which actually had a gurgling stream flowing out, playing a light music in the depths of Mangshan in the middle of the night.
"Where is this tapir going to take us?"
"Why do you feel that the terrain is getting stranger and stranger, and there seems to be a trace of evil in these caves, could there be any deception in them?" asked Twilight, a little confused.
No way!
Ling Yan slowly shook his head and analyzed: "This beast doesn't know that we are chasing after us, so it is impossible to cheat, and first quietly follow behind and observe for a while, and then make a calculation." ”
When the two of them lowered their voices to talk, the dream tapir had stopped in front of a cave with firelight, and was lying on the mouth of the cave with a low cry of exhaustion.
The bright moonlight outside the cave quietly sprinkled on his gray-black mane, the elephant-like trunk and rhinoceros-like fangs were obviously quite weird, and the tiger-like tail was also swaying in the moonlight, the overall look was extremely incongruous, but it was such an ugly monster that could silently and invisibly suck people's souls in dreams.
Seeing this, the two of them quickly found a large rock to hide, and then looked around to look around and look at the surrounding environment.
At this time, they were in a small valley, in which there was nothing superfluous except for rocks and countless caves, not even a single flower or plant had grown.
The top of the valley is as smooth and straight as several moats, the two ends of the valley are not far apart, and there are rocks on both sides of the valley top, so although the moonlight tonight is very bright, it can only shine in a few rays of white light.
In terms of location alone, this place can be said to be quite good.
First of all, it is quite quiet in the inaccessible Mangshan Mountain, and the valley here is located in the depths of the Mangshan dense forest, and it is impossible for mortals of the tribes of the Barbarian Realm to reach here.
Even a god-man with great mana, or a second-generation god like Ling Yan and Bai Dui, is unlikely to come for no reason.
If the owner of the dream tapir is really hiding here, then this is indeed the perfect place for him to practice his evil skills.
Quiet, deep, and full of yin, this place is blessed with demons.
Of course, this also indicates that Bai Du and Ling Yan are expected to have a fierce battle tonight.
"Someone's coming out!"
Ling Yan suddenly attached himself to Bai Dui's ear and whispered a reminder, and the lan-like aura on his cheeks made the young man who was not familiar with the world also a little unable to control himself, and his heart was even more deer-beating.
Well.
Twilight nodded shyly, and looked up at the glowing hole.
Fortunately, although this canyon is deep, there are just a few rays of moonlight shining down, and there is a fire overflowing in the cave, so the things outside the cave can be said to be clear at a glance.
An old man in a gray robe walked slowly from the cave without hurrying, judging from the figure is relatively slender and thin, his gray hair is neatly draped on his back, and the gray brocade robe is embroidered with a crane that is about to fly, but it also has a bit of the taste of bone fairy wind.
In addition, the old face is covered with fine and dense wrinkles, like a mountain ravine, and at first glance it looks like a weathered person.
Under the illumination of the moonlight, you can see that there is a cold light overflowing from his eyes, and a pair of eyes are deep and bright, obviously a guy with deep cultivation.
Although his appearance is mediocre, his overall temperament is quite good, and if it weren't for the conversation between Dream Tapir and the mysterious man before, then the worldly Twilight would definitely treat him as an old man with a good temperament.
After the old man walked out of the cave, he glanced contemptuously at the dream tapir lying on the ground in front of him and gasping, and said in a deep voice: "Why didn't you bring back those spirits that this Dharma Protector wanted?"
Take aim at......
The dream tapir lay on the spot and screamed miserably, then reluctantly raised its head, and mouthed the old man one by one.
The two of them had already seen this unique way of communication before, so they didn't feel strange, but they still couldn't help but laugh a little when they looked at the strange appearance of the dream tapir.
As the tapir gradually described, the old man's face became more and more gloomy, and at last he was about to drip water.
After a long while, the tapir must have finished describing, and he continued to lie on the ground with his head deaf, and his weak appearance seemed to be quite injured.
The expression on the old man's face seemed to freeze, he stood in place for a long time without making a sound, and his eyes like cold stars were even more shining, completely lacking the demeanor of a person as light as a chrysanthemum when he came out of the cave.
"This is the Spirit Transformation Pill, you take three pills to heal your wounds, and you will be healed after a while. ”
After that, the old man took out a porcelain vase made of white jade from his gray brocade robe, and gently threw it into the void, and the porcelain vase suddenly fell to the trunk of the dream tapir as if it had eyes.
"Hurry up and grab the medicine, don't let the dream tapir take it, or we'll have another strong enemy in a few moments!" Bai Dui reminded urgently.
Seeing this, Ling Yan grinned slightly, and a smile appeared on her beautiful face.
Then he silently stretched out his slender jade hand and grabbed it in the air, and the white jade porcelain bottle that had fallen on the nose of the dream tapir actually flew up with a whoosh, drawing a beautiful arc under the moonlight, and falling into Ling Yan's hand as smooth as jade.
Before the old man and the dream tapir could react from the change in the moment, Bai Du had already quickly pulled out the Canglong Sword and jumped forward with a shape-shifting figure, and two ethereal sword shadows suddenly burst out from the sword body and attacked the gray-robed old man and the dream tapir respectively.
Ling Yan also jumped out of thin air at the right time, and his figure suddenly flashed to the entrance of the cave, at this time, Yu Hanxiao was already clenched in his hand, and the qi of his whole body was also condensed in his palm, and it seemed that he was ready to fight three hundred rounds casually.
The old man was careless for a while, and he didn't expect someone to follow him into the valley, so he didn't notice it for a while before he was robbed of the medicine bottle.
By the time he reacted, the sword qi of the Canglong Sword had already attacked him in all directions, and it felt like it was devouring him.
Looking at the dream tapir that was already injured and lying on the ground and dying, it was also attacked by the sword qi.
However, the old man himself was in danger, and naturally he couldn't care about the safety of the dream tapir.