The amount of waste in the world is mainly against the sky

Chapter 1320 People rely on clothes
After getting these crystal tadpoles, Mu Han and Xuanyuan Long hid in this hidden and safe cave and slept until dawn.

But on Baili Xifeng's side, it was another scene.

Because of the sudden interruption of the monks who came to hunt for treasure, Baili Xifeng completely lost the clue to locate the monk who was injured by him.He sent his subordinates to investigate, and the report he got was that almost all of the top monks were busy looking for opportunities, and everyone seemed normal.

"Water Guardian, is Blood Lotus Monk awake?" Baili Xifeng asked with a frown.

"Reporting to the lord, the blood lotus monk's injuries are too serious. Although I have tried many methods, but he has not yet recovered." A monk under Baili Xifeng who is good at refining medicine and spells said respectfully replied.

"No matter what method you use, you must wake him up as soon as possible!" Baili Xifeng said with a sinking face.

He never knew how the wound on Blood Lotus Monk's abdomen came about.

Today, when he met the person who quietly rescued Qingluan and slipped away from under his nose, he realized that the wound on the blood lotus monk seemed to be similar to that person's strange and almost undetectable sword aura , has any special connection.

In order to find out the truth, he must wake up the blood lotus monk who was seriously injured and comatose as soon as possible!

Water Protector frowned and pondered for a moment, and finally said: "Master, there is a way. However, it requires more effort."

"Yes. No matter what method you use, as long as it can wake him up." Baili Xifeng said: "I will leave this matter to you."

"Yes!" Water Guardian respectfully agreed.

When he left Baili Xifeng's tent, a horribly sinister smile appeared on his wrinkled old face.

In the morning of this day, Mu Han and Xuanyuan Longyin had breakfast in the cave, went outside to stretch, but couldn't help shivering.

"Long Yin, it's only been one night. Why do I feel that the temperature outside seems to have dropped?" Mu Han asked suspiciously.

Xuanyuan Longyin frowned perceiving the atmosphere of the outside world: "It's not that the temperature has dropped, but that there seems to be something suddenly around here, exuding an extremely cold atmosphere!"

Mu Han glanced forward, and tugged at Xuanyuan Longyin's sleeve: "Longyin, I didn't expect that we would meet an acquaintance."

They were condescending, and only saw the young patriarch of the Snow Wolf Sect, He Lanwen, with He Lanwen and another disciple, riding the wind and clouds, rushing towards this side anxiously.

Halfway up the mountain, the sharp-eyed He Lanwen suddenly raised his head, and found Mu Han and Xuanyuan Longyin in flowing white clothes and white jade masks.

"Young Sect Master, look, there are two white-clothed immortals over there. Why don't we go over there and ask them if they know the whereabouts of Junior Sister Chen Tian?" He Lanwen suggested.

As a strong man whose strength is infinitely close to that of a high-level Linghuang and whose mental strength is enough to cover half a mountain, how could Mu Han not hear the conversation of He Lanwen and others.

She couldn't help twitching the corner of her mouth.

When we met last time, this fast-talking young man framed them as murderous robbers because he saw their ugly appearance.

Now they just removed the disguise on their faces, put on more elegant clothes, and put on masks. They have changed from robbers to immortals. Is it true that people rely on clothes, and Buddhas rely on gold clothes?

　Second more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)