Records of Beating Workers Forced to Save the World

Chapter 199 Xiaoyaozong (Thirteen)
At first, Ji Mingzhao subconsciously wanted to refuse, because he would not be rewarded for nothing, but then he thought that even if it was a small mountain, his small physique might not be able to climb as fast as Xue Wen's load, and he might be slowed down, so he still He agreed to Xue Wen's suggestion, and obediently lay on Xue Wen's back: "I'm still lagging behind, thank you for your hard work."

"That's not true," Xue Wen carried Ji Mingzhao easily, and even turned it upside down slightly, "I just want to carry it on my back."

Don't treat each other with admiration for three days.

I haven't seen you for a few days, you will be more than before...

But Xue Wen only thought that he was trying to appease Ji Mingzhao, and didn't realize that there was something wrong with what he said. He quickly broke off the branches in his hands, tried them in his hands, and tore two pieces from his clothes. With rags wrapped around his hands, he began to move quickly towards the top of the mountain.

slap... slap...

The closer to the top of the mountain, the more intense the aura, and even condensed on the branches like water. The white liquid condensed and slowly dripped from the branches, and one could even feel a strange sticky feeling when stepping on the ground.

At this time, even Xue Wen, who is in better shape than Ji Mingzhao, felt a little short of breath. At first, the white mist just crawled on the feet. , and then spread from the calf to the thigh, and now it has reached the chest, the air is squeezed out from the chest, and it becomes difficult to breathe.

If it wasn't for these two people who haven't embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, if the seven orifices were blocked, they would be clueless, and now they might not be able to bear the aura that is like gelatin all over the mountain.

"Are you okay, let me down."

Ji Mingzhao heard Xue Wen's obviously heavy breathing. The breathing sound was different from the usual exhausted breathing sound. It seemed to be a little difficult and painful. Ji Mingzhao knew that he was not in a good condition when he heard it. He wanted to jump off Xue Wen's back.

"Don't move," Xue Wen grabbed Ji Mingzhao's leg to prevent her from jumping down, "You are not familiar with mountain roads, you are easy to get hurt."

Ji Mingzhao didn't move as soon as he heard it, and at this moment, Xue Wen must not be held back: "Do you want to take a rest?"

Xue Wen shook his head, supported a tree to breathe for a while, and felt that the suffocation feeling of not being able to breathe oxygen eased: "It's okay, go up the mountain first, and it will be bright later."

"Don't be brave."

Xue Wen patted Ji Mingzhao's arm on his shoulder comfortingly: "It's okay, I have a measure."

Ji Mingzhao was still not at ease, but since Xue Wen said he could do it, he could only believe that he could do it.

Although Xue Wen struggled a bit in the second half of the journey, he was still stable. Apart from sweating, he looked in better condition than Ji Mingzhao who was lying on him.

Ji Mingzhao attributed this to the fact that she didn't have enough food recently, so she was not strong enough, so she thought that Xue Wen would cook for her when the incident subsided.

After the two reached the top of the mountain, Xue Wen put Ji Mingzhao off his back.

The aura on the top of the mountain here is more intense, milky white like thick fog, covering the top of the mountain, hazy like a fairyland.

Going around a forest, and pushing away the layers of bushes, the eyes of the two suddenly brightened.

In the distance, shrouded in moonlight, there is a milky white cold spring formed by the condensation of spiritual energy under the moon. The trees beside the spring are rich and fertile, each of which is more than [-] meters high, and even the weeds growing on the ground are more than several times that of other places.

There are a group of white spirit deer playing by the spring. These deer are very beautiful, with a pair of clear and big eyes that are half the size of a face. These spirit deer have a smooth body, strong four legs, and sharp horns like tree branches. Like jade, under the moonlight, each of the pure white fur seems to be shining with crystal light.

These spirit deer are standing or lying down, or drinking spring water or basking in the moonlight.

Ji Mingzhao recognized at a glance that it was the mount of the group of monks in the afternoon. She simply counted the number of these spirit deer, and it was the same as in the afternoon, presumably it was the same group of spirit deer.

But there are only spiritual deer here, where are those monks?
Ji Mingzhao looked around, hoping to find a house or cave.

But she couldn't find it after all. The top of the mountain is actually not that big. Except for the trees and spring water, there is no trace of human activity around it.

Ji Mingzhao has been in Fumozong for a long time, and he also knows that even a cultivator does not need to eat or sleep, let alone a luxurious residence like a palace, but basic houses are also required, as well as basic living utensils. If you have it, even if you don't care about the interior decoration of the sect, you still need the basic facade.

For a monk like a magical creature who is anti-science, anti-physics, understandable by common sense, and unique from normal species, it is not difficult to build a decent house, but this Xiaoyaozong monk is very unique. The monk's house is very much like a sardine can. Even when he went up the mountain, he didn't set up his own dojo on the mountain. Instead, he put his mount here.

Ji Mingzhao didn't notice these monks going down the mountain, so where did they go?
She couldn't figure it out, she could only wonder if she was short of food and sleep, and her eyes were dazzled, these monks had already gone down the mountain, and went to the small attic to clean up.

Xue Wen looked at the deer for a long time, then suddenly whispered to Ji Mingzhao: "These monsters should be demon cultivators."

Ji Mingzhao suddenly raised his head to look at Xue Wen, and the lines that couldn't be connected in his mind were connected in a flash. If it was a demon cultivator, everything seemed to make sense.

"Bound Edition" once said that demon cultivators are not good at building houses, but they are pure in nature but accept death. Ji Mingzhao was fooled by these demon cultivators, and he set his sights on deer from the beginning.

So these demons built the Xiaoyaozong? !

Not necessarily, Ji Mingzhao really can't figure out that these demon cultivators look so pure and true, the aura is so rich that there is no trace of fierceness, it doesn't look like they have absorbed the flesh and blood of hundreds of thousands of people.

"How do you know this is a demon cultivator?"

Ji Mingzhao looked at Xue Wen.

"You know that I can manipulate animals. I seem to have upgraded a few days ago, and I can briefly manipulate demon cultivators who have not yet cultivated human form." Xue Wen kept his figure low, and his breathing slowed subconsciously. The combat habit he had developed over the years, he stretched out two fingers and pointed at these spirit deer, "I can feel it."

Ji Mingzhao searched carefully in his mind. It seemed that Xue Wen really told her that, but she didn't pay much attention to it. Now thinking about it, Ji Mingzhao felt a little ashamed: "Can you try to manipulate it?"

Xue Wen pondered for a while, then shook his head: "It's okay to be small, but it's easy to scare the snake."

At this time, the largest spirit deer by the spring seemed to hear the whispering voice in the wind, and its figure that was grazing suddenly stopped, raised its head, and erected its ears.

Xue Wen quickly lowered his head, and pressed Ji Mingzhao's head down.

　small theater:

　　Agu: Dad! (No. 20 days when dad is away, miss him.)
　　Yan Zhi: Really, amazing, this is, how, one word, expressing, expressing, so, many, meanings?
　　Song Weng: ...What kind of apprentices are these...! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)