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I saw Mo Li get up from the ground in a daze, his eyes swept around, and he pretended to be frightened and said, "This is...... Did something happen?"

"Are you all right?" the woman surnamed Liu twisted her eyebrows, and there was resentment in her eyes.

"Why should I have something?"

Mo Li blinked his eyes and stood up in a trance.

"Ah Li, you definitely don't know that before you came back, Senior Sister Liu released a poisonous spider into your bedding. The thin female disciple who had woken up before her on the side slowly walked to Mo Li's side, and said again with some guilt: "I'm sorry, I didn't stop it at the time, I hope you don't blame me." ”

Mo Li chuckled, shook his head, and said, "No." ”

"You sluts!" the woman surnamed Liu roared almost frantically, and the flying sword in her hand slashed indiscriminately, and when she was stopped by the young disciple, there was a "bang", and the flying sword fell to the ground, and she collapsed to the ground like a deflated ball, her eyes full of despair.

"One person does things and one person is responsible, if you want to kill or chop, listen to it. ”

"You don't have a choice. The young disciple snorted coldly, drew his sword and swung it, and the golden light flashed, and the pupils in the eyes of the woman surnamed Liu suddenly shrank, and a thin line had already appeared on her neck.

Dark red blood gushed out from within the thin lines, and her expression gradually regained its composure, and she collapsed to the cold ground.

Although the expression on Mo Li's face was a little panicked, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, after all, the person who had been planning to get rid of him finally died.

After the young disciples dealt with the disciples who had been poisoned on the ground, there were only three people left in this room.

Shangguan Tong originally liked to get along with Mo Li, and the remaining thin female disciple may have been influenced by this atmosphere, and gradually got closer to Mo Li.

That is, from that day on, there were not many troubles around her, and it was precisely because of this that she finally succeeded in attracting Zhou Yueting's attention.

......

Speaking of Lan Feng, after he sent Zheng Xuan away, he and several envoys from the Xiuzhen Alliance went straight into the Hundred Beast Forest, including Xiao Menglin.

They were now walking on the forest path, their eyes looking around vigilantly.

"Do you think there are any spirit beasts in this forest?" asked a middle-aged messenger covered in muscles, in a low voice.

A sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked messenger who walked behind him said with a suspicious expression: "I'm also thinking about this problem, after all, I've been here for a long time, and this forest is lifeless, and there is not even a bird." ”

"Yes, in this kind of place where birds don't, how can there be spirit beasts, Venerable can't be a bad rememberer, right?"

......

A few envoys were discussing word by word, and their voices were getting louder and louder, only Lan Feng and Xiao Menglin, who were at the end, were speechless.

When everyone had almost finished chatting and had almost relaxed their vigilance, Lan Feng suddenly raised his head and said with a weird smile: "You said that this forest is so quiet, we haven't even seen a single insect for so long, won't we all be eaten by that spirit beast?"

As soon as these words came out, the scene was suddenly quiet, and the messengers who were still talking loudly to each other just now stopped one after another, and could only hear the sound of heavy breathing.

Seeing the frightened expressions of these people, Lan Feng was stunned, and suddenly felt a little ridiculous in his heart, and he sighed a little, he smiled and said, "Hehe, what are you afraid of? I'm joking with you." ”

But the expressions on the faces of the messengers did not soften, and their eyes scanned back and forth, and they crept forward, more cautious than when they had just entered the forest.

Lan Feng pursed his lips, glanced at Xiao Menglin who was standing aside, sighed helplessly, and walked forward again.

The path in the forest used to be in the forest has never been entered since the riot in the Hundred Beast Forest hundreds of years ago, and the path in the forest has also become overgrown with weeds.

Lan Feng's expression became sad, there were many memories of him in this Hundred Beast Forest.

Chu Yunfeng's senior brothers, the shattered enchantment in the Fierce Beast Zone, the black bear that died for a lifetime, and the bonfire in the forest at night, at this moment, all came to his mind.

"There's no going back. Lan Feng muttered to himself.

At this moment, a crisp and piercing cat meow suddenly came from the depths of the woods, interrupting Lan Feng's thoughts.

The messenger walking in front of him suddenly paused, stopped, and the three of them turned their backs to each other, looking around nervously.

Lan Feng frowned, his divine sense spread out, and he soon found that there was not only a cat in front of him, but also several monks in the late Yuan Infant period.

Xiao Menglin on the side also seemed to have noticed the abnormality, and his eyes showed vigilance.

The cat was also sensitive to unfamiliar breaths, barked a few times, made a quick turn not far from them, and fled.

"It's just a normal cat. One of the messengers breathed a sigh of relief.

"How can there be cats in this lifeless forest?"

Just as someone was talking to themselves, the woods in front of them suddenly shook violently, and three panting monks rushed out.

After they saw Lan Feng and the others, their expressions were suddenly stunned, and one of them, a white-haired old man dressed in red, said with a gloomy face, "Who are you?"

With a light cough, Lan Feng narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "I want to ask, what are you doing in this Hundred Beast Forest?"

"Everyone has the same purpose, so why waste time in beating around the bush?" the old man chuckled, and his eyes showed disdain as his divine sense swept over Lan Feng.

"You're also here to catch the Divine Beast?" The muscular alliance envoy widened, clenched his fists, and scolded angrily, "Do you know who we are?"

"Old man, I don't care who you are, I have been staying here for a few months, and I finally found a way to make the divine beast appear, but I can't make you simple. ”

The old man narrowed his eyes, snorted coldly, and said with a disdainful face: "In terms of status, you are definitely not as tall as the old man, in terms of ability, you are not my opponent, we have ten people in it, as of now, there are only three left, mainly because the divine beast is very sensitive to aura sensing, give you a chance, if you know each other, just leave quickly." ”

One of the honest and honest alliance envoys suddenly couldn't help but rush out, pointed at the old man's nose and said loudly: "Talk to us about your status, how old are you?"

The old man frowned, stared at him, and said in a deep voice: "What are you? Dare to shout with the old man?"

"We are ......"

When the messenger was about to report his true identity, Xiao Menglin, who had been speechless all the way, suddenly pulled him back, stepped forward with a smile on his face, and said softly: "Senior, if you heard me correctly, you just said that you have studied a way to make the divine beast appear, right?"