After being beaten half to death, there was still a crooked melon and cracked jujube ghost cultivator:? ? ?

Ran? !
No, why did these living souls beat up ghosts and run away? ? ? ! ! !
What a bully!
Yun Xiao rolled his eyes in contempt: Tsk, a bunch of fools.

Sun Tzu's Art of War will not deceive me.

It's just a routine operation of a troublemaker.

*
A few days later, he passed away in a big tree hole in the forest.

Yun Xiao pulled out a tree to block the entrance of the cave, leaving no trace behind. There were more than a dozen people in the tree cave, some standing, some sitting, and some lying crookedly. All in all, no one was energetic.

"What can we do with this shovel?" Wan Tu looked at the shovel in his hand and really wanted to shed tears: "The elder didn't say that the spiritual energy consumed by Gui Xiao's fight cannot be recovered!"

Bai Xun raised his hand: "We didn't ask when we left."

Yin Jue had an indifferent expression like "Guanyin meditating": "I think there is no miracle and we can create a miracle."

Yun Xiao didn't participate in the conversation and took out a pile of chicken legs from her pocket and found some thin tree poles to skewer them for grilling. She was a little hungry.

Qu Yunyang looked at it for a long time and smacked his lips: "It would be better if it had honey."

Bai Xunxun's eyes slid down to the chicken legs, and he bent the tree branches with his hands: "It seems quite strong?"

Yun Xiao: "It's everywhere on the ground."

Bai Xun: "Can this be used to poke ghosts?"

Yun Xiao: "Okay."

Bai Xun gestured twice with the cut tree branch. It was very light in his hand. I wonder if it is also very useful.

"If you sharpen those tree branches, there will be inexhaustible materials in the Forest of Rebirth. Since spiritual power must be preserved here until the most dangerous time, cold weapons are the most suitable."

Yun Xiao: "Bai Xun, can you make it?"

"Okay." Bai Xun said, "The Seven Star Sect knows how to refine weapons and also make cold weapons."

Hearing this, a group of people began to pick up tree branches together.

Yun Xiao: "It's free, everyone works hard."

When everyone started picking it up, Yun Xiao took out the snakeskin bag from nowhere and began to pick it up like crazy. She even ran up the tree and used scissors to cut off the top part, just like a monkey in the sky.

"."

After processing the collected tree twigs, she tied them into a bundle in twos and twos, and kicked them a few times to make sure they wouldn't fall apart.

Realizing that everyone was looking at her, she raised her eyes: "What are you looking at?"

Bai Xun complained: "The movements are so skillful."

Yun Xiao clapped her hands indifferently and said casually: "I used to bundle garbage like this."

Before she came to the world of cultivation, she was an orphan who had survived by picking up garbage since she was a child. Besides, this was not something that could not be admitted.

"Not in the future." Jiang Xingzhou only said four words. He kept his eyes on her and did not look away for a moment.

Yin Jue didn't care whether he said bad words or not: "Damn it, Yun Xiao, Qingfeng Sect still has garbage for you to pick up? We've all been tricked by you into picking up garbage."

Yun Xiao turned to look at him and smiled: "Sect Master Yin wants to pick up trash? In fact, I think your sect's guardian spirit beast, the little lion, can be sold for a lot of money."

Yin Jue was shattered instantly, staring at her with a defensive expression: "Are you still planning on the little lion? You already have two spiritual beasts!"

Thinking of how the little lion wanted to cling to her last time, he felt a sense of crisis.

He obviously knows that he has never been able to take advantage of Yun Xiao, but he still insists on talking about it. Isn't this a bad mouth?

Yin Jue regretted it, Yun Xiao was so shameless and could do anything.

"We don't have to pick up garbage." Yin Jue pretended to be nonchalant on the spot: "Actually, the little lion is just an ordinary spiritual beast, worthless, not as valuable as the ghostly ghost cultivator, so forget it."

Anyway, he didn't say anything just now, and she had no evidence.

Yin Jue began to look at the sky and the earth.

Yo!
Yun Xiao didn't want to talk to this fussy guy. Instead, he looked in other directions in the Forest of Life and then said, "We don't have time."

The relatives subconsciously felt the movement coming from all directions. The ghosts didn't know what method they used, and they kept searching for their location accurately. Even if they were temporarily thrown away, it wouldn't be long before they could catch up again.

And after they had been fighting and dodging for the past few days, the consumption of spiritual power was terrifying.

Everyone was in tatters and looked very miserable.

"Fuck! How did these bastards find us?!" Bai Xun was so angry that his eyes were red: "It's as disgusting as tarsal maggots!"

"Okay, now is not the time to vent your emotions." Jian Qianxiao frowned and pressed his shoulders.

"The more dangerous the situation is, the more you need to calm down." Everyone looked heavy, and their spiritual energy could no longer bear it.

And according to the news coming from the summons, the life tablet of the master of Wanyao Sect was shattered.

The broken life card represents——

The master of Wanyao Sect died.

The death of a sect leader is enough to show how serious the situation has become.

Wanlan and several members of the Wanyao Sect were overly sad, and they had been forcing themselves to deal with the ghost cultivators these past few days.

"The living soul is here!!"

"Hurry up and inform the ghost general!!!" The ghost cultivator's excited voice sounded in his ears again.

Yun Xiao:?
When did there become another ghost general?

She attracts so much hatred, I really want to call her a ghost and chase her all day long.

Yun Xiao gritted his teeth and turned around: "Run!"

Behind him was a dense crowd of ghost cultivators chasing after him, no different from locusts crossing the border.

The hair on Yun Xiao's body stood up, and he subconsciously grabbed Wan Lan's feet and ran wildly.

Wan Lan's eyes were filled with stars, and her arms were dancing in the air: "Ahhhhhhhhh!!! Why are you here again!!!"

Everyone ran with their heads down. Wan Su and Wan Tu, who were running slowly, were held above their heads by Bai Xun and Bai Yue, and followed Yun Xiao.

But it's of no use.

They ran as fast as ghosts, and the distance gradually shortened.

Yun Xiao: "."

From relatives: "."

The ghost cultivator's ferocious face suddenly looked far away and suddenly came closer. The leading ghost general was the fastest.

Why he ran so fast, because he was sitting in a chariot.

He didn't give anyone any time to rest, and then the ghostly aura lingering in his hand was about to approach everyone.

But at this moment, Yun Xiao burst out with unprecedented spiritual power and sent everyone far away.

"Yunxiao!"

"What's wrong with you!"

"How fucking great do you think you are!!!"

"Why do you give us a choice?"

".Why!"

In the far distance, only the shouts of curses and faint sobbing could be heard from the descendants.

Yun Xiao chuckled lightly, and the voice spread far away for everyone to hear: "Don't they all say that I am the one who saves the world? I will not die. You can leave first this time."

She can save the day every time, so it is most appropriate for her to stay.

As a result, she turned around and saw Jiang Xingzhou.

Yun Xiao: "." Oops, I didn't get rid of this one.

In the blink of an eye, the ghost cultivator caught up with them. Jiang Xingzhou kicked the ghost cultivator at the front fiercely and flew him away. His figure was like a charm, and his eyebrows were evil and bloodthirsty.

The next second, his long fingertips directly broke the ghost cultivator's neck.

"Junior sister, I won't say one thing and think another in my heart like you, go out of your way to say those words, and then stay alone to deal with all dangers. I won't ask you what you want to do, or if you have any There is no way to get out of this meaningless problem, because anyone can do it just by talking about it.”

Jiang Xingzhou's eyebrows were high and enthusiastic, and the swaying polish in his eyes was like a jar of Huadiao pear blossom liquor opened after being dusted for many years. One glance was enough to kill him.

As he spoke, he killed one ghost cultivator after another, and dozens of ghost cultivators died in his hands.

And he only looked at her, into her eyes.

Wantonness stood in front of her.

"I'll kill for you."

[ps: Thanks to sYc Qi Baozi for his monthly ticket and Annixiu Baozi for the reward. In addition, the heroine’s previous background has been mentioned in the article ~ Because it is a sand sculpture novel, I let myself go, but all the pitfalls later will be filled in. clatter! Love you guys! 】


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