Too ruthless, I will become a group favorite in the world of cultivating immortals

Dao Xu, "Everyone has their own fate, I don't care."

The white-faced Moxiu looked better now, and slowly approached Mu Anran, "Now, try to show me."

Now Mu Anran is dripping wet all over, extremely embarrassed.

She cursed inwardly.

She remembered these two people, just wait and see!Feng Shui still takes turns!

"Senior! How about this, let me help you collect all these dream fish first, Daoxu is so grand, he will definitely not snatch it from you, let's find a place and try it slowly!"

The white-faced demon cultivator raised his eyebrows, "Then take it."

Mu Anran heaved a sigh of relief, filled the spirit animal bag he had prepared long ago with water, and caught small fish one by one.

She felt palpitations just after catching a few. Feeling something, she swallowed and continued to catch.

"What did you mean by that just now?" The white-faced demon cultivator was unexpectedly keen, sitting on the big rock with dangerous eyes.

Mu Anran hesitated for a moment, not knowing which one to say first.

"That... senior, aren't you afraid that his mud shadow will catch up?"

The white-faced demon cultivator sneered, "It's just a mud figure, don't you think you're afraid of it in your own way?"

Mu Angran nodded and continued to catch fish.

Dao Xu's eyes moved, and suddenly his body disappeared in place.

In the next second, a familiar mud figure appeared in the corner of the wall. The black shadow was like a shadow, but it brought great pressure.

"Ho..." It made a little sound in its throat, and walked slowly.

The white-faced demon cultivator stood up, "Hey, did you catch up?"

He twisted his fist, "That's just for me to see how powerful you are."

As soon as the words fell, the mud shadow flew towards the white-faced demon cultivator.

The mud shadow was so strong that it was more than one level, except that it didn't have any facial features, it was more like Dao Xu, and even the limbs and fingers appeared.

As soon as the white-faced Moxiu moved, he felt something unusual.

It's strong.

It will also copy other people's methods, and the magic energy that is hit in will be used by it in turn to hit it out.

The movements of the white-faced demon cultivator gradually slowed down, and his white face was flushed, as if he was struggling.

Hey.

Mu Anran gloated in his heart and laughed.

Make him cocky!

She was good at catching the last fish, and then climbed to the lake bank when it was not prepared, and was about to slip away.

"Roar!"

The mud shadow yelled, Mu Anran suddenly felt bad, the clothes on the nape of his neck were lifted up, and when he turned his head, he saw the face of the white-faced demon cultivator.

"Where do you want to go!"

Mu Anran's eyes widened, and he didn't even care about him, "It's coming, it's coming! Run, senior!"

The white-faced demon cultivator touched his hair irritably, and the shadow under him suddenly flowed, moving towards the mud shadow vividly.

Taking advantage of the entanglement of the two shadows, the white-faced demon cultivator ran and flew up, passing through one hole after another.

When Mu Anran finally got her feet on the ground, she no longer knew which hole she was in, she subconsciously glanced at the ground, and the shadows of the two were still there.

Mu Ang licked his lips.

It is true that the method of the white-faced demon cultivator is to manipulate the shadow, but was it his own shadow just now?

It doesn't look like it.

It seems that her guess was right.

"Why are you in a daze?" The high-pitched voice sounded strange, "Did you just want to run away?"

Mu Anran shook his head violently, holding the spirit beast bag, "I was afraid that Meng Huayu would make a mistake, and I must do what I promised senior!"

"Really?" The white-faced demon cultivator stretched out his hand and moved his fingers, "Give it to me."

"..."

Mu Anran obediently handed in the spirit animal bag.

The white-faced Moxiu opened it and took a look, then looked at Mu Anran again, "Try to show me now."

Before Mu Anran could speak, he saw Dao Xu appearing beside him.

"..."

The white-faced devil was impatient, "Can you get rid of your follower!"

Daoxu said calmly, "This is the hole I dug."

The white-faced demon cultivator was even more annoyed, "Get out of here!"

There is still a red mark on his face, and there is a corrosive breath in it, which makes his breath unstable.

Dao Xu was puzzled, "Are you afraid?"

"..." The white-faced demon cultivator smiled strangely, "If you don't leave, believe it or not, you will never be able to leave again?"

Dao Xu told the truth, "You can't even beat my clay shadow."

"..."

Mu Anran looked at the white-faced Moxiu and then at Dao Xu.

To be honest, compared to Dao Xu, the white-faced demon cultivator is easier to fool than him.

Mu Anran rolled up his sleeves, chose a direction and began to dig a hole, "Senior, let's leave him alone, let's just dig a hole ourselves!"

"..."

The white-faced demon squinted at her, "Don't forget that you were kidnapped by me."

She acted as if she and him were on the same side, facing Dao Xu, the two of them had the same hatred.

Hearing this, she grinned, her teeth were very white, and she didn't hold any grudges, "How can we say that the matter between the two of us was hijacked? Wait a minute, senior, I'll dig a hole right away!"

"..."

The white-faced Moxiu had a weird expression on his face, miraculously leaning against the wall, looking at her as if he was looking at something new.

She was not awkward at all, she was very thick-skinned, digging holes, and in order not to make him dirty, she put all the soil she dug into a storage bag.

Seeing that the hole was dug out, the white-faced demon cultivator couldn't help but nodded, "You are really impressive."

Dao Xu stood aside, looked at her and grinned with white teeth, which was very different from when he was facing him.

"Senior, you are advanced!"

"Forgive me for not daring to run away. You must know that I am the only one who can protect you. If you are not good, I will send you to Mu Ying."

Mu Anran raised his hands and swore to the sky, "I will never run away! Whoever runs away will be the grandson!"

"..."

Where did this nonsense come from.

The white-faced Moxiu was forced to laugh, and said in a high-pitched voice, "You'd better be."

He raised his feet and climbed up the hole, Mu Anran didn't even look at Dao Xu, and then climbed in.

Dao Xu seemed to feel something, and smiled for a while with lowered eyes.

"He is really an unkillable Xiaoqiang."

The hole Mu Angran dug was big enough for a person to walk upright, and there was some distance to the next hole.

The white-faced Moxiu walked inside as if he was visiting his own back garden.

Another hole could be faintly seen.

It looks extremely spacious, and there seems to be something. Layers of crystals are everywhere, extremely bright, and it looks like there is no one.

The white-faced demon cultivator stepped into the land of another hole and looked at the place.

Layers of crystals block the line of sight very much, and the spiritual consciousness loses its effect on the crystals.

His eyes fell on a certain crystal.

That crystal behind is very suitable for Tibetans.

The white-faced Moxiu narrowed his eyes, approached slowly, stopped suddenly, and shouted, "You still want to die?"

In the pothole, Mu Anran poked his head out in the next second, bent his eyes and smiled, "This junior is weak in cultivation, so he must not be faster than senior. I promise I will be faster next time!"

The white-faced magic cultivator has a lot of meaning.

"You're really cute." He nodded his chin towards the crystal, "Go there and have a look."

Nodding vigorously, "That's great!"

She thumped and ran over.

The white-faced Moxiu let out a soft snort.

I'm really not afraid of death, how did I survive until now without any vigilance.

Suddenly, a tall figure turned behind the crystal.

Tiaotiao's figure was two meters long, with a pair of white wings, and he raised his eyebrows when he saw Mu Anran.

"It's you?"