Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 427 Ambush

Little Pegasus flicked the long hair on his forehead excitedly, and the horse's hooves rattled happily in the spirit animal bag.

If it weren't for the people coming and going in the jungle of the beasts, it would have wanted to come out immediately and set foot on this vast and dangerous land again.

Of course, it's a bit of an exaggeration to say that people from the Beast Forest come and go.

After all, the jungle of ten thousand beasts is so big, only the outer circle has more people, and then inside, it is man-made prey, and monsters are kings.

An Qingli transformed into a male cultivator, lowered the flying carpet, and landed on the edge of the Beast Forest.

A hunting team, with missing arms and legs, walked out of it supporting each other.

Judging by the attire, it should be a hunting team from a small sect.

The captain of the hunting team looked at An Qingli warily, half of his face was still wrapped in gauze, the blood on the white gauze had dried up, and was still stained with mud, giving off a stench.

An Qingli did not move.

The team didn't dare to act without authorization. After a moment of stalemate, the team saw that An Qingli hadn't let go of his malicious intent to rob money halfway, so they carried their backs and hurriedly held their swords, away from the man-eating jungle.

Speaking of the Ten Thousand Beasts Jungle cannibalism, not only the beasts cannibalize people, but also the man cannibalism. Some people just take advantage of the fisherman, hide in the dark, and rob those monks who came out of the Ten Thousand Beasts Jungle.

"It's not peaceful inside." Little Huzi looked like someone who came here, "Not only must we guard against animals, but we must also guard against people."

Little Pegasus flicked his long hair proudly, and also looked very experienced: "Master, be careful in everything. I have personally seen several tragedies of people hunting and killing people. They really took advantage of your illness to kill you."

Of course An Qingli knew that this jungle of beasts was another Fengyu secret realm, and there were more treasures in this jungle, people's hearts were more greedy, and people's cultivation levels were even more uneven.

The Qi-Building Fund Pills flocked here to experience treasure hunts, and there were quite a few Nascent Souls. It was not surprising to meet the God Transformation Stage. Of course, there were also Tribulation Boundaries, but they should be in a deeper position in this jungle.

An Qingli used his light body technique, let go of his consciousness by fifty meters, and stepped into this strange jungle carefully.

Everything outside the jungle seems to be normal, and there is a path that has been trampled out. There is not even a single spirit grass around the path, and it is estimated that it has been pulled out by the monks who come and go.

The further you go, the quieter the jungle is, that kind of tranquility. Occasionally there is the sound of wind and birdsong, which only makes the jungle quieter.

The quieter it is, the more breathless it is.

In the dense forest [-] meters ahead on the right, there was some unusual noise.

The dense trees completely blocked An Qingli's sight.

An Qingli didn't sense the other party's consciousness.

Then there are only two possibilities, either the other party's spiritual sense is far above An Qingli, and his spiritual sense has already reached An Qingli, but she didn't notice it, or the other party's cultivation base is not enough, and he didn't find An Qingli at all.

An Qingli was more inclined to the latter, so she quickly hid behind a big tree and explored it with her spiritual sense.

Sure enough, it was a group of Foundation Establishment disciples, a total of eight people, wearing Zongmen costumes, came out without much scruples.

Judging from the appearance of this team of disciples, they should have gained something, but they also pretended to be frustrated with little gain.

This group of disciples each held a magic weapon and amulet, and proceeded carefully.

An Qingli frowned slightly, and she detected a slight trace of the formation.

Those eight people went further and stepped directly into the formation that others had set up in advance.

"Qingli, do you want to save them?" Xiao Lingxi was a little worried.

An Qingli replied calmly: "This is not a place to be a hero, you have to see the opponent's strength clearly."

Little Pegasus, who has been in the jungle for many years, of course repeatedly said yes, if the person who set up the formation is a Nascent Soul, maybe they have to rely on others to save them.

Of course, the Nascent Soul still does such shameless things, so it is probably not some decent people, but the group of demon monks who take killing people as fun.

The team of people also suddenly stopped.

A formation cultivator in the foundation building stage paused and made a gesture, and the team immediately took a detour.

As expected of a disciple from the Central Plains Divine Talisman Sect, there is still such a tacit understanding.

But this group of people bypassed An Qingli's place.

A hundred meters away from An Qingli, the team immediately stopped and formed a formation that could be attacked and defended.

They obviously found An Qingli, and misunderstood An Qingli, treating her as a villain who set up an army, not to mention that An Qingli was still walking alone, wearing loose cultivator clothes.

Another confrontation.

In the jungle, unless it is absolutely necessary, no one is willing to make a big noise, to provoke powerful monsters, and to attract monks with plans.

Across the bushes, An Qingli's Golden Elixir crushed him directly.

The backs of the group were bent, and their hearts tightened. The leader immediately sent a voice transmission: "Senior, we are disciples of the Divine Talisman Sect, please let us go."

An Qingli's words were smug, and she only replied with one word: "Get lost!"

The group of people secretly rejoiced that they were wearing sect uniforms, and did not take back the talismans in their hands, and immediately left at a faster pace.

An Qingli was very vigilant in her heart, wondering if the person who set up an array to intercept the road was hiding somewhere and peeping.

There is no shortage of hiding places in this dense grove.

Little Pegasus reminded: "Master, the other side let go of those little minions from the God Rune Sect, I'm afraid they are after you."

Because An Qingli was dressed as a lone cultivator and walked alone, she was a top-notch robbing target.

Otherwise, casual cultivation in the comprehension world is difficult, because it is often regarded as a victim of gangsters.

An Qingli used her spiritual sense to search carefully in a radius of [-] meters, but found no trace of the other party. Maybe the other party was hiding in the dense branches and leaves with a hidden talisman attached to it.

It can't just be wasted like this, An Qingli went into the jungle to explore and search, not to compare patience with the villains.

An Qingli's spiritual consciousness was placed two hundred meters away, and she continued to move forward cautiously.

Suddenly a gust of wind passed through the forest, but the air flow in one place was blocked.

It was there!
An Qingli knew it well, and as she walked, she pinched a blue bloat bug and hid it in her sleeve.

This blue bloated worm is powerful and has been carefully cultivated by Zhong Ciyun for decades. Once it targets its prey, it will rush to bite at the speed of the Nascent Soul Stage.

Moreover, when the blue bloat worm bites, it will release a toxin that can immediately paralyze the limbs, making it a good sneak attacker.

What's more, for a monk like Zhong Ciyun who specializes in playing with spirit insects, basically when he makes a move, a piece of insects will move together, and it is not surprising that they will finish eating a golden core stage in just a few breaths.

The last time An Qingli was able to get out of danger, firstly, she was not afraid of poison, and secondly, because she had a high-level cassock on her body, the bugs were not of the same rank, so they couldn't bite through them at all.

But this time to deal with the evil concealer?

An Qingli pinched the blue bloat that hadn't been fully tamed, and raised her lips.

There was another gust of wind.

Xiao Lingxi also completely tracked down the man's trace, and told An Qingli that the man was slowly moving towards An Qingli's place little by little, obviously planning to launch a sneak attack.

(End of this chapter)