Junior sister, she cultivates the way of life

The flower-wearing demon ape moved quickly, climbing up the apricot branch in three or two movements. After negotiating with the leader, the demon ape stopped attacking.

"What's going on? They've all moved away."

The demon ape who was fighting for the sword with Shi Liushui suddenly let go. His body fell backward and was supported by an elegant monk.

"Thank you, Brother Lan." Shi Liushui thanked him.

Lan Qingfeng smiled slightly and nodded. He looked at the rock wall and said, "It should be the leader of the demon apes who called them back."

At this time, a gust of sword wind dispersed in the opposite direction, and everyone turned their heads, only to see that Zhang Qianyu had broken through the demonic ape's magical power, and hundreds of demonic apes were lying on the ground screaming.

"Brother Zhang, the demon ape has decided to retreat. Please save their lives and don't start any more disputes." Xie Feisheng saw him taking half a step forward and called out quickly.

Zhang Qianyu shook off his hand and grasped the handle of the knife again, "I know, I'm just clearing the way."

He lowered his eyebrows and looked at the demonic ape at his feet, and shouted, "Hurry up and leave!"

The demon apes endured the pain and fled in all directions.

Zhang Qianyu laughed loudly, swiping the blade of the knife in his hand, and the sharp knife force split the rocks.

boom!

The rocks were torn apart, exposing the road, and the water suddenly washed down.

"go!"

Yang Shu urged everyone, and dozens of figures flew across the narrow mouth on the waves.

The muddy yellow water is mixed with countless snow-white apricot blossoms. The talisman taps its toes and finally passes through the water curtain.

In a hundred miles of apricot forest, the Demon Ape is only the first level. Although it was passed safely, no one took it lightly.

"When we get here, the spiritual energy is obviously much thinner." A monk in the crowd said.

"We've only walked less than fifty miles, right? The spiritual energy has become so thin up to this point. If we go any further, wouldn't it mean that it's absolutely magical?"

"I really don't know what Jueyingdi is like."

Fu Zhu thought for a moment, she should know what Jueling Land looks like.

Just like inside the glazed fantasy palace.

Yang Shu suddenly stopped, turned her head and said, "We have arrived at the territory of the Demonic Sound Bird, so be careful."

"Demon Sound Birds?" A monk's face changed slightly and he was very fearful. "It is rumored that they are good at illusions and can confuse the monks' ears and eyes and make them kill each other."

"That's right, the Magic Sound Bird's illusion skills are at their peak, and are much more difficult to deal with than the Gibbon Demon Ape. Please don't have distracting thoughts, and remember to keep the spiritual platform clear at all times, so that you will not be affected by the Magic Sound Bird."

"However, there is no need to think of the Demonic Sound Bird as too demonic. If we hold our spirit in silence, our form will straighten itself. If we must be still and clear, there will be no need to control your spirit. The Demonic Sound Bird cannot shake our spiritual will, so there is nothing to be afraid of. ”

"Well said! We are already in the state of transformation into gods, and our souls are powerful. How can we be so easily fooled by illusions?"

"Everyone, come closer, don't let the Demonic Sound Bird take advantage of it."

The monks had just listened to his calm words and felt that it was very reasonable, but they had to guard against the magic sound bird's deception, so the loose team gradually became united.

Fu Zhu's mind swayed for a moment, and she knew that it was the residual consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness that was causing trouble, and her own will immediately strangled the residual consciousness that was causing trouble.

Because of the residual Ni consciousness, theoretically speaking, she is more susceptible to the influence of the Demonic Sound Bird. However, Fuzhu is determined and has never succumbed after being attacked by millions of Ni beasts. She has not yet put the Demonic Sound Bird on her In eyes.

"Miss Fu Zhu, please come closer." Yang Shu kindly advised.

puff-

The sound of a sharp blade entering the body clearly reached the ears of the two of them. Yang Shu turned around suddenly, and her eyes were filled with bright red blood. "Cheng Yitian, what are you doing!"

In the stagnant atmosphere, a sharp shout broke out, and a monk in blue robes was seen, holding a dagger in his hand, inserting it into Xie Feisheng's body.

Blood sprayed on his cheek. He looked dazed and glanced at everyone. Then an expression of disbelief appeared on his face, "Can't you all see it?"

"what?"

Cheng Yitian said anxiously: "He is the Magic Sound Bird!"

"Are you crazy! If he is the Demonic Sound Bird, what about Xie Feisheng? Cheng Yitian, it's in vain that I secretly admired your words of calmness. I didn't expect that you were just showing off!"

"Before the Demonic Sound Bird appeared, you were in a trance and hurt your companions. What a god to hold in your arms and how quiet you are to be treated!"

Shi Liushui quickly supported Xie Feisheng and fed him a pill to stop the bleeding. Unexpectedly, Xie Feisheng suddenly pushed him away.

"Don't come near me!" The water-blue magic circle under his feet rose to protect himself. What he said was as crazy as Cheng Yitian. He pointed at everyone, "You all may be the Demonic Sound Bird. "

Shi Liushui felt that his head was full of water. He pointed at himself and said, "Xie Feisheng, I just fed you the elixir, how could I be the Demonic Sound Bird?"

Xie Feisheng looked at everyone coldly and insisted on his opinion.

Cheng Yitian still held the blood-stained dagger in his hand, and the sentence "If he is the Demonic Sound Bird, where is Xie Feisheng?" kept echoing in his mind.

There were twenty-three of them in the group, no one missing, no more, no less. If the Demonic Sound Bird got in, the number would not match.

"I understand!" Cheng Yitian suddenly shouted, "Xie Feisheng reminded me that you are all magic sound birds!"

Shi Liushui: "..." Another one is crazy?

Yang Shu couldn't stand this farce anymore, Shen Yin shouted: "Cheng Yitian, hurry up and recite the Qingxin Mantra silently to wake up!"

Cheng Yitian pointed at everyone angrily: "I'm very awake! You are all transformed by the Demonic Bird. In fact, we dispersed unknowingly from the moment we stepped into the Demonic Bird's territory."

"Xie Feisheng also transformed into a magic sound bird to confuse me. He said that any one of you might be a magic sound bird. This is actually not true. The truth is that everyone present, including him, is a magic sound bird!"

"In this way, the numbers are right." Cheng Yitian said to himself, and he couldn't help but shudder when he thought that he had been walking with the Demonic Sound Bird for so long.

When did he fall for the trick without knowing it? Cheng Yitian racked his brains but couldn't come up with the result.

"What nonsense are you talking to him about? Just put the Pure Heart Curse into his body!"

Zhang Qianyu had a bad temper, and while Cheng Yitian was still thinking hard, he had already made a secret to form the Pure Heart Curse Seal, and struck out with lightning speed.

The green light bloomed, illuminating the apricot forest.

Cheng Yitian had some doubts. This was indeed the Qingxin Curse. Could it be that Zhang Qianyu was really not the Magic Sound Bird?

No, that's not right, the Demonic Sound Bird must have tricked him. Cheng Yitian crossed his hands in front of him in a defensive posture, and the transparent barrier rose up and collided with the green light.

boom--

The curse seal dissipated and turned into green shadows all over the sky.

"Gan, this Cheng Yi is really a stinking stone in the latrine. I don't believe it no matter what you say. What kind of ecstasy did the Magic Sound Bird pour into him?"

The Pure Heart Curse is just a curse seal that purifies the mind and has no offensive power. Naturally, it cannot break through Cheng Yitian's barrier. Zhang Qianyu saw that the curse seal dissipated and was helpless.

Suddenly, a voice sounded from the side, "What if the Cheng Yitian in front of me is not Cheng Yitian, but the Demonic Sound Bird?"

Zhang Qianyu blurted out: "If he is a magic sound bird, then where is Cheng Yitian?"

Wait, why do these words sound strangely familiar?