It was getting dark and evening, and a large group of people with the old, weak, sick and disabled did not walk quickly, and they walked forty or fifty miles in one day. After resting on the spot, Mu Wushuang, Yang Tiantai, and Mrs. Huayin did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly finished dinner and came to the place where the livestock were concentrated. "Daoist Yang, are you sure that guy will come tonight?" asked Mrs. Huayin worriedly.

Yang Tiantai looked at the towering woods around him, sighed and said, "Definitely, it's here to find food to satisfy its stomach!, so it will definitely come again tonight!" Mu Wushuang hugged the sentence falling sword in his arms and asked in a low voice, "Uncle Yang, are we just here to defend it?" Yang Tiantai thought for a while and said, "Sort of." Let's go, let's all go to the tree!" Lady Huayin immediately jumped onto the big tree next to her when she heard this, and Yang Tiantai also flew to another tree with light skills. Mu Wushuang has not done much work on the tree to dig out bird eggs since he was a child, and it is natural to climb trees. After a while, all three of them hid in a tree. Yang Tiantai and Mu Wushuang both quietly drew their swords, but Lady Huayin quietly looked at Lu Xianping. I saw Lu Xianping holding a medicine bottle and smirking at himself.

Mrs. Huayin huffed and remembered what happened during the day: at noon, when she was in a slightly better mood, she found a villager to transfer the healing medicine to Lu Xianping. Lu Xianping naturally saw at a glance that this was given by Mrs. Huayin. Then Lu Xianping blossomed all afternoon, holding the porcelain vase tightly in his hand, and looking at it from time to time. "This surnamed Lu is really annoying! What the hell is the old lady crazy about, she actually gave him the medicine that Liu Sanye rewarded!" Mrs. Huayin squatted on the tree and muttered quietly.

Here, Mu Wushuang and Yang Tiantai had been carefully watching the movements around them. But apart from the occasional sound of cattle and sheep, all that was left was the rustle of leaves in the wind. The leafy woods looked solemn and hideous in the bleak moonlight, and the branches swaying in the wind were like countless huge and terrifying claws. Mu Wushuang kept scanning the surroundings as he pricked up his ears to listen to the falling sword—every time before danger, the falling sword would roar. Suddenly, Mu Wushuang felt his head tighten, and a figure exuding a creepy aura seemed to appear in front of him. Mu Wushuang was startled, and instinctively turned his head to the right. At a glance, this feeling actually became stronger and stronger, Mu Wushuang did not hesitate, jumped off the tree directly, and ran towards his right hand.

"Senior nephew, what did you find?" Yang Tiantai lowered his voice and shouted Mu Wushuang, and also flew down and ran wildly with Mu Wushuang. Mrs. Huayin was looking at Lu Xianping in a daze, and suddenly felt that she heard Yang Tiantai's low shout, and quickly turned her head. Seeing that Mu Wushuang and Yang Tiantai were almost gone, Mrs. Huayin hurriedly jumped off the tree and chased after the two of them. The deeper Mu Wushuang went deeper into the jungle, the closer he felt that dangerous aura became. In less than a stick of incense, Mu Wushuang had already run for nearly four or five miles. Mu Wushuang stood up suddenly, and the sentence falling sword in his hand also let out a sharp roar. Mu Wushuang couldn't believe his eyes: deep in the dense forest, there was a ruined village!

Yang Tiantai chased after Mu Wushuang, and naturally saw this dilapidated village, and the roar of the falling sword still lingered among the treetops. Mu Wushuang took a deep breath and looked at it, although he couldn't see anything, he instinctively felt that this place was extremely dangerous. Lady Huayin also came to the front of the village, stood on the other side of Mu Wushuang before standing up straight and frowning, "What a heavy evil spirit!" Yang Tiantai naturally saw that this abandoned village was full of resentment, and he didn't know what powerful monsters were hiding inside.

"Uncle Yang......" Mu Wushuang just wanted to speak, but the big trees around him moved quickly without warning, and the forest path that was still looming disappeared in an instant. "What's going on?" asked Lady Huayin nervously. Yang Tiantai looked around, immediately took out the paper talisman in his arms and said, "I'm afraid it's a wooden array." This thing...... It's hard to deal with. Mu Wushuang silently raised his sword and slashed at a moving tree. It's just that when Mu Wushuang was still a few steps away from running in front of the big tree, suddenly a flower appeared in front of him, and something that looked like a tiger and a leopard suddenly rushed towards him. Mu Wushuang hurriedly turned sideways, and the fierce beast missed and disappeared.

"The Ancient Fierce Beast 紴犴 (bi/an, four sounds)?" Yang Tiantai said in surprise. "Well, it's indeed a stubborn wooden prison!" Lady Huayin nodded and added. "What is that?" asked Mu Wushuang. Yang Tiantai took a deep breath and explained: "This fox is originally one of the dragons, and it is just and upright by nature, and it is generally engraved on the public government and the prison to suppress evil and suppress evil. This monster can actually use the relentless cage, it's really hard to deal with!" After speaking, Yang Tiantai's cold sweat flowed down.

"Why are you disturbing my peace?" a voice suddenly asked coldly. Yang Tiantai immediately asked loudly: "Dare to ask Your Excellency who is sacred?" The voice snorted coldly and said: "I am the Venerable Mu Ling, who are you? Why are you here?!" Yang Tiantai glanced at the silent Mrs. Huayin, and could only reply stubbornly: "I will accidentally disturb Your Excellency's tranquility, and I hope Your Excellency Haihan." The Wood Spirit Venerable said coldly again: "Bah! wait to disturb the tranquility of this seat!

As soon as the Wood Spirit Venerable finished speaking, a circle of thick trees suddenly surrounded the three of them. Seeing that the big tree was squeezing straight towards the three of them, Mrs. Huayin immediately took out the silver ring and threw it towards a big tree with all her strength. After a muffled bang, although the sawdust flew in all directions, the big tree did not stagnate, and still squeezed towards Mu Wushuang and the three of them. "Nephew, sword!" Yang Tiantai shouted. Mu Wushuang immediately understood, raised his sword horizontally, and rushed to the front of the tree, raising the sword in his hand, and breaking off the thick tree in his hug. Yang Tiantai and Lady Huayin did not hesitate, and rushed out directly from the broken tree with Mu Wushuang.

As soon as Mu Wushuang turned around, he saw that the thick trunks were all colliding together. For a while, the sound of broken branches, the sound of leaves rubbing, and the sound of tree trunks colliding were intertwined, and the surrounding sleeping birds were scattered in shock. "It's so dangerous! I'm almost squeezed into meat sauce!" said Mrs. Huayin, with palpitations. "Does His Holiness really want to take our lives!" Yang Tiantai quietly took out a piece of paper and shouted loudly. The Wood Spirit Venerable snorted coldly and said, "The grasshopper shakes the tree!

When Mrs. Huayin heard this, she immediately bared her neat white teeth and shouted: "Damn, is it a fight?!" The old lady lives so big, she really hasn't been afraid of anyone in a fight!" After Mrs. Huayin finished speaking, she immediately put her five fingers together, and her back instantly became red. Yang Tiantai watched with some surprise as Lady Huayin performed the fire technique, and after a while, he was even more shocked and said, "This is ...... This is Fengyang's real fire?!"

"Stinky Daoist, don't ask the old lady why she did this, I don't know!" said Lady Huayin, the flames behind her had slowly condensed into the shape of a bird. Mu Wushuang looked at Mrs. Huayin, and also felt a little strange, but he naturally didn't think much about Yang Tiantai, he just held the Juluo Sword tightly in his hand, and watched the wind and grass around him vigilantly.

"It's weird! This Fengyang True Fire is one of the Heavenly Fires, and it can't be activated at all without more than a thousand years of cultivation! Not to mention that Lady Huayin is originally a fish spirit at the bottom of the lake, even if she has any adventures, it is impossible for her to use this trick!" Yang Tiantai couldn't help but say silently. Mrs. Huayin blushed and shouted, "Grandson, you fucking come out!" Her cultivation was already limited, and the Fengyang True Fire she was urging at this time was even more reluctant, and she was in danger of getting out of control at any time. "Mrs. Huayin, you ...... You're so anxious. Yang Tiantai said to her helplessly.