In an instant, Murong Xiaomiao's eyes couldn't help but widen.

At this time, when the moon was dark and the wind was high, and there was no one around, suddenly in this dark mountain, seeing such a golden light, no matter who it was, he couldn't help but feel some fear in his heart, although Murong Xiaomiao was also a cultivator of the Five Elements Sect, and he had also seen some elves and ghosts, but it was inevitable.

"What...... What kind of people, what kind of people are there!" Looking at the golden light that was getting closer and closer, Murong Xiaomiao couldn't help but exclaim.

At this time, she couldn't help but regret a little, she really shouldn't have come to this place with Brother Xiaomai, if Brother Xiaomai stayed by her side at this time, she would not have fallen into such a situation.

"Uh......h Woo...... Woo......"

There was a sudden sound like a wolf howling in front of him, and the golden light, like a ghost, moved closer to Murong Xiaomiao's body again.

"Stop, stop, what kind of strange thing are you? I warn you, I'm an immortal cultivator of the Five Elements Sect, and I know how to do magic, if you get close to me again, I'll be rude to you!"

Murong Xiaomiao mustered up the courage to shout, but at this time, everyone could see the timidity on her face.

"Goo...... Woo......"

Obviously, the golden light didn't pay attention to Murong Xiaomiao's shouts at all, as if the identity of the disciple of the Five Elements Sect was not enough to make Jin Guang feel jealous, and he still slowly approached Murong Xiaomiao's body.

Could it be ...... Murong Xiaomiao suddenly remembered the stories of some old ghosts and elves in the mountains who had heard in the sect before, and her heart suddenly felt empty.

I heard that many of these ghosts and monsters in the mountains have more than a thousand years of cultivation, and their strength can even be compared with the elders in the sect, they like to devour some young cultivators who are not high in cultivation, firstly, they are not high in cultivation, and secondly, their skin and flesh are more tender, and it is easier to absorb the aura in their bodies, especially the outer disciples like themselves, who have always been the favorite of these ghosts, Murong Xiaomiao's heart suddenly drummed.

Seeing that the golden light was approaching, Murong Xiaomiao couldn't bear it anymore, and with a silent recitation in his mouth, a deadwood palm spell was released.

With the strength of his own late stage of qi refining, he made this dead wood palm with all his strength, and the power was naturally extraordinary.

It's just that this dead wood palm disappeared in front of the golden light, and there was not even a little fluctuation in the air.

Why, how could this be! Murong Xiaomiao couldn't help but be stunned.

Even if his own strength is not as good as the opponent's, with his strength in the late stage of qi refining, a full blow to the opponent will at least cause some aura fluctuations, like the current situation, but it has never happened.

Murong Xiaomiao had also practiced against Zhang Xiaomai a few times, and even Zhang Xiaomai couldn't defuse his attacks so silently.

This monster at least has the strength of the late stage of the Yudan, Murong Xiaomiao said secretly in her heart.

The golden light gradually came to Murong Xiaomiao's body, and immediately stopped moving, and behind the golden light, a phantom face gradually appeared.

It was an old woman's face, with traces of a knife and an axe, gray hair and eyebrows, but a kind look, but this old woman only had a face in the golden light, and it was actually floating in the air, which looked very weird.

"Little girl, it's so late, what are you doing alone in this wilderness?"

The old woman asked Murong Xiaomiao, originally such an old woman asked Murong Xiaomiao any questions, it would not cause Murong Xiaomiao any fear.

But at such a moment when the moon is dark and the wind is high, and there is silence everywhere, coupled with her mother-in-law who only has a face but no body at all, no matter how kind she smiles, I am afraid that Murong Xiaomiao will not be able to reassure her.

"Ah, help, the old witch is here, help!" Murong Xiaomiao immediately turned around and ran, shouting at the same time.

Murong Xiaomiao's constant echo immediately came from the entire valley, but it didn't cause a single response.

It was late at night, and there was no one around.

"What, 10,000-year-old witch!" the voice in the golden light suddenly looked very angry.

"Could it be that you are facing Mu Tianjun, who is famous in the cultivation realm, and you don't even call him a senior, but just rudely call him a 10,000-year-old demon woman?"

"What, Mu Tianjun, what is that?" Murong Xiaomiao couldn't help but feel strange for a while, and slowly stopped screaming.

"Little girl, haven't you even heard of my Mu Tianjun's name?" the voice in the golden light looked very dissatisfied, and asked in a strange tone.

Murong Xiaomiao immediately shook her head.

The face of the person in the golden light immediately frowned, looking very depressed, and said, "No matter what, in a small place like the Five Elements Mountain Range, a Five Elements Gate the size of a sesame seed, how can you know the name of my Mu Tianjun, no matter what, if you don't know, I won't be angry with you, little girl." ”

Hearing that tone and even kindness, Murong Xiaomiao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, her fear decreased slightly, and she completely stood still.

It sounded like this Mu Tianjun was a very famous senior master in the cultivation realm, Murong Xiaomiao said in his heart, turned his head to the golden light in front of him and asked, "Senior Mu Tianjun, why do you only have one face left, and besides, what are you doing here so late?"

"Facebook, who said that I only have one face left, obviously I am all in my body. ”

As soon as the words fell, the golden light suddenly flickered, and the whole thing was thrown into a piece of land in front of Murong Xiaomiao.

Immediately afterwards, a scene occurred on that land that made Murong Xiaomiao feel dumbfounded.

But on the ground in front of him, a strong seedling suddenly broke through the ground and grew, and then the seedling grew at an astonishing speed, and it quickly branched, and at a lightning speed it grew branches and leaves, forming a human-shaped tree.

After a while, the main trunk of the tree was cracked from below, and it had two wooden legs like a human being, but the roots were still rooted in the soil, unable to move, and a human face was formed on the lines of the main trunk of the tree, with all facial features, and countless branches and leaves fluttering slightly in the wind, just like a woman's long hair, and finally the eyes of the human face opened instantly, and he actually looked in the direction of Murong Xiaomiao, and blinked vigorously.

Treants!

That golden light can actually turn into a tree man, what a magical power, Murong Xiaomiao has never seen such a scene, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

At least Elder He, as the number one master of the Five Elements Sect Wood Spirit Root, definitely did not have such magical powers, even if he was the head of the sect Qian Wuyang, it seemed that he could not achieve the first point, and for a while, the figure of this Mu Tianjun suddenly became extremely tall in Murong Xiaomiao's heart.

"Senior Mu Tianjun, you are really strong, Xiao Miao has never seen a stronger cultivator than you, Xiao Miao admires it very much in her heart, but it's so late, what are you doing here?"

"Since you also know that it's so late, then what are you doing here?" Mu Tianjun didn't return to Murong Xiaomiao's question, but asked rhetorically.

"I ......" Murong Xiaomiao's expression couldn't help but be a little gloomy.

Because his strength was too low, he was afraid that he would not be able to compare to Senior Sister Shangguan Yanran, so he wanted to find a place to retreat and cultivate, so he ran to this place where there was no one, but how could Murong Xiaomiao say these words in his heart casually, and he suddenly became hesitant.

"Do you have something on your mind, child, can I tell my senior?" The treeman's face became very kind, like a gentle woman, and at the same time, his voice became extremely soft, like an aunt next door.

Murong Xiaomiao couldn't help crying, the grievances in her heart suddenly poured out uncontrollably, the pain of losing her brother, the grievances of being rejected by Zhang Xiaomai, and the inferiority complex that was not as good as her senior sister, at this moment, several emotions suddenly converged, and they were gathered together to the bottom of her heart, so that she could no longer bear it, and suddenly cried loudly.

"Hey, hey, little girl, don't cry, I can't stand watching the little girl cry the most. Mu Tianjun hurriedly said.

"You're crying all the time, how do I know what's going on?"

"Hey, don't cry, kid, tell your seniors about ......"

A few soft branches immediately fell in front of Murong Xiaomiao, as if to comfort her, Murong Xiaomiao was not polite, and immediately reached out and took it, put it on his nose, and wiped his snot and tears fiercely.

I don't know why, although at first she was a little afraid of this Mu Tianjun in front of her, thinking that he might be some kind of monster, but now, what Zhang Xiaomai feels is a very cordial feeling, just like the feeling of staying with her brother before, very relieved, very comfortable, and can't help but tell her thoughts and thoughts.

"That's the case, Senior Mu Tianjun, I ......"

Murong Xiaomiao also let go, little by little he told everything that happened before and after he and Zhang Xiaomai met, these things have been held in his heart for a long time, and he has always felt very uncomfortable, and now he has met Mu Tianjun's senior, although it is the first time they have met, but Murong Xiaomiao only feels very close to each other, and he actually said everything, not a single thing.

Including the death of his brother, he handed himself over to Zhang Xiaomai to take care of, but later found out that Zhang Xiaomai liked the senior sister Shangguan Yanran.

The senior sister is both beautiful and high-cultivation, and she is also in love with Zhang Xiaomai, she only feels that she is sandwiched between the two, which is simply redundant, so she came to this no-man's place, trying to improve her cultivation, and finally being able to be with Zhang Xiaomai.

After saying all the words, Murong Xiaomiao only felt that the whole person was much more relaxed, and let out a long breath.

After listening to Murong Xiaomiao's words, Mu Tianjun didn't speak for a long time.

In this way, Murong Xiaomiao was a little embarrassed, "Senior, you are talking." ”

"Child, I don't know how to make your little brother like you, but I have a way to improve your strength, not to mention your senior sister's garbage cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, even if it is the strength of your Five Elements Sect head Qianwu Yang's infancy, it is nothing in my eyes. Mu Tianjun said proudly.

What! Murong Xiaomiao's eyes immediately widened.

(To be continued)