Fairy Winner

The fallen Ding Yu's complexion was serene, and under closer inspection, there was nothing unusual about her whole body, and she looked really asleep. ?Ranwen Novels?????????`???

Gu Letian grabbed Ding Yu and shook it a few times, but he didn't wake up, and he didn't respond to the injection of Yuanli. He looked around but found nothing. He couldn't help but ponder, "There are many strange things since we entered the Shiwan Mountain. That is, one strange one after another..."

But Mo Lianxing knew that this was all Zhou Shu did. He fainted Ding Yu and wanted to give them a ride.

She thought for a while and said, "Senior Brother Ding is okay, Senior Brother Gu, let's go back to the sect first."

"Also."

Gu Letian nodded, and he was relieved, "Junior Brother Ding fainted like this, but he saved a lot of things, otherwise I really don’t know what he will do and what perfect plan he will talk about? This is a ceremonial ceremony for all gods. Junior Brother is still too young."

The two discussed for a while, and took Ding Yu to walk out of the tribe quickly. It was strange that they did not encounter any obstacles along the way. Then the few brothers who followed them almost every day did not show up, so they went straight out of the tribe. .

Walking into the Valley of Ten Thousand Insects, Gu Letian and Mo Lianxing each took out a talisman. After a few breaths of casting time, the two disappeared.

A few days later.

Huamisi Lake.

Qingque just brushed off her lifelessness, and she was very comfortable. She was totally in love with this type of body training. She tried several times a day, and received more and more lifelessness. Of course, her physique continued to grow. , But five or six days, it is a cloud and mud different from before.

Not far away Zhou Shu opened his eyes, the regret in his eyes flashed by, and slowly stood up.

The change in her eyes did not escape the blue bird, she approached and asked suspiciously, "Why, what did He Yin send?"

She knew that Zhou Shu was communicating with the Second Soul in Wushuang City just now to understand the movement of the Heyin School.

Zhou Shu said calmly, "The Heyin School is okay, but Mr. Xin has passed away."

"Old Xin?" Qingque thought for a while, but had no impression. "Did he fail the breakthrough?"

Zhou Shu shook his head, "No, Xin Lao is only in the Pulse Condensation Realm, and after the Golden Core Realm fell, he can't condense the Golden Core again... He has helped me a lot. Without him, I wouldn't be able to have today."

Since he took control of Lingyu City, he has taken care of Mr. Xin very much. No matter what it is, he is considered to be the best in Lingyu City. Unfortunately, after all, he can’t match the years and it’s hard for a cultivator who can’t advance to the ranks to live well. Run away to death.

Qingque seemed to think, "Everyone has his own life, we will meet many times in life, old age, sickness and death, so we don't need to care too much."

"I didn't care about anything, only a little emotion," Zhou Shu smiled lightly, and his emotion faded away, "How are you?"

"Of course it's good, every time is better," Qingque said with a smile, "I am improving every day, ha, I have been silent for too long, and now I have found the feeling of practicing in the past. It is very rare and very happy."

It is indeed a very happy thing to be able to make progress every day after crossing the tribulation realm.

Zhou Shu smiled and nodded, "That's good, but we are leaving soon."

"Leave right away?"

Qingque's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said suspiciously, "Tomorrow is the festival of the gods, I thought you would watch the festival."

Zhou Shu smiled slightly, "Their ceremonies are nothing pretty. It’s enough to have seen them once. Our own business matters, and these days we take too many marrow orbs in exchange for wild beasts. Suddenly the tribe found out, haha."

After thinking about it, Qingque agreed, "Yes, then get ready to go."

Zhou Shuwen said, "We will come again in the future. We can stay as long as we wait for Emei."

"Of course, when I came out this time, it would not be so cheap to go back," Qingque chuckled lightly, and looked at Zhou Shu's eyes with a dignified look, "Zhou Shu, don't you really think about sabotaging the festival? You know, this matter. It doesn't seem to be difficult now. There are only a few people who can summon a savage god, and the most important one is the sudden appearance. As long as he can't participate in the festival, it will destroy the festival."

"I know, but forget it, Suddenly, it's not my goal," Zhou Shu shook his head, "And I always feel...Even if they successfully summon the Sorcerer God, it's hard to say whether it's good or bad for Sudden's tribe, so don't get involved. "

Qingque's face was startled, "You are right. There are some witch gods who are indeed moody. If they are in a bad mood, they will treat all the people in the tribe as sacrifices..."

Zhou Shu said solemnly, "It won't happen, but things won't go so smoothly. It's hard to predict, don't care about the best."

"It seems like you can figure it out, but... it's up to you," Qingque didn't think about it anymore, and patted Zhou Shu, "then don't say anything, let's go."

The two of them went all the way out and arrived in front of the valley in a short time, but saw a string of dust and smoke flying behind them, and a giant elephant was chasing with rumbling strides.

Zhou Shu took a few steps and calmly said, "Brother Elephant, what's the matter?"

Suddenly the elephant fell, and he walked in front of Zhou Shu a few steps, "Brother White Horse, are you leaving?"

Zhou Shu nodded, "There's something in the clan, it's too late to say goodbye to Brother Elephant, I'm really sorry."

Suddenly he shook his head slightly, "There is something in the clan, so why didn't any of the people you brought follow you?"

Zhou Shu was slightly stagnant. He hadn't thought about taking those barbarians away, so he didn't need to cover up when he left, and he would change to another identity next time he came.

"Let’s not talk about those barbarians," Suddenly, he gave Zhou Shu a dignified look, and said slowly, "In the past few days, no clansman has seen you perform sacrifices. Some people say that Luo Baima is actually a Gu. Barbarian, the physique is not as good as the average barbarian, but you can resist death... Brother White Horse, you should not belong to our barbarian, right?"

Qingque's expression changed slightly, but Zhou Shu's expression was indifferent, even with a slight smile, "The elephant brother thinks, who am I?"

Suddenly, he thought about it, and said in a deep voice, "Most of them are cultivators."

Zhou Shu nodded lightly and said slowly, "Then just treat me as if Brother Elephant is going to deal with me?"

Suddenly it seemed to look at Zhou Shu, and laughed unconsciously, "You are really calm, you are a little different from what I thought. Brother Baima, it doesn’t matter to me whether you are a cultivator or not, as long as you don’t do it. I'm sorry for our sudden tribal affairs. I will not treat you like anything. I still treat you as a congenial brother, but I am also thinking, if your purpose of coming here is the festival, and tomorrow you want to destroy the festival, how can I stop you, For this reason, I hesitated for a few days, but I didn't expect that you would leave before the festival began. Haha, I did not misunderstand you. You are really different from other cultivators."

Zhou Shu smiled, "I'm not here to come to the festival, I will leave when things happen."

Suddenly he nodded, "Come on, I'll see you off, I have something to say."

Zhou Shu glanced at him, nodded lightly, stretched out his hand to lift the bluebird, and flew on the horned mammoth.