In the dense forest, a dark figure lowered his body and slowly moved forward in the bushes that were waist-deep. The ragged Taoist robe was vaguely covered with some kind of dark grass juice and turned green and purple. Only a pair of dripping black eyes could be seen on the face covered with mud with strong smell, and from time to time, he looked around.

This dark figure was Chang Xi who fell off the cliff.

Since he fell off the cliff, there has been a day since he fell off the cliff, so Chang Xi is not in a hurry. But considering that he is in a deeper area of ​​the back mountain, if he just wanders here blatantly, he might be caught and eaten by monsters in a bad mood or hungry stomach.

The skills learned to survive in three years come in handy at this moment.

Chang Xi folded many scents to drive away snakes and dewormed plants and squeezed out juice to soak the already broken Taoist robe, making the blue and white color that was originally quite conspicuous in the dense forest turn into a blue color consistent with the surrounding environment. The face was covered with layers of mud mixed with grass juice, covering up the human breath and a faint smell of blood on his body.

Considering the possibility that the monsters in the back mountain had a sensitive sense of smell, Chang Xi deliberately extended the interval of breathing. He held a handful of herbs with strong medicinal fragrance in his hand. Whenever he needed to breathe, he would hold the rhizomes of herbs, slowly exhaled the turbid air between his chest, and then sucked the fresh air with the medicinal fragrance into his lungs. This repeatedly minimized the possibility of being discovered.

Chang Xi raised her head and looked at the cliff that stretched to the front. She thought that at the current speed, as long as there was no trouble, she could bypass the cliff and return to the area close to the previous area where she went out to collect herbs yesterday. Thinking that she could leave here soon, Chang Xi's mood gradually improved.

But what made him even more happy was Yuehong's changes.

The dim Yuehong seemed to have used her strength to absorb the surrounding spiritual energy. The dim sword body gradually emerged from the depths of a very subtle but real light. According to Chang Xi's estimate, Yuehong could recover in just ten days and half a month. Although Chang Xi's storage bag had long disappeared from the Yangyuan Pill and other pills that could restore spiritual power, fortunately there were still some Yiqi pills. After taking them all, the spiritual power in the body gradually returned to about 50%. After all, only by making complete preparations can you avoid being in danger and not even being qualified to fight back.

Speaking of danger, the several amazing auras that lie quietly in the deep forest made Chang Xi feel scared. If the four of them greedy for psychic medicines that day, they would definitely encounter those amazing monsters. Some of the monsters had even better auras than those angry Qingfeng Teaching. If they encountered them, it would not be difficult to run away with their agile body skills and rich experience in fighting the enemy. However, Wen Yu, Zhang Yuan and Xin Tong were obviously new to the cottage and had no experience in killing the enemy, let alone the ruthless decisiveness between life and death. If you encounter a monster, you may die on the spot if you accidentally encounter it.

Chang Xi changed his breath lightly. Just as he was about to continue moving forward, he heard a sudden roar of beasts deeper in the dense forest on his right. Chang Xi immediately stopped the steps he had just taken, and the cat dared not move in the bushes.

"This should be... ape-tie? It's so powerful murderous intent, so I have to take this opportunity to escape." Chang Xi didn't have the extra thought to care about who provoked the demon ape, so he took a step forward and continued to walk forward. But without taking two steps, Chang Xi stopped again and looked in the direction where the ape-tie came with a look of astonishment.

It is the unique spiritual power fluctuation of Qingyun Mountain disciples! A fellow disciple is fighting with the demon ape!

Chang Xi suddenly fell into a battle between heaven and man.

If you go to help, you may be involved. Just from the violent cry of this demon ape, you will know that it is definitely not a good person to mess with. But if you don’t help you, you will never be able to overcome the hurdle in your heart, both in your heart and in your senses.

"After all, I can't wait to die without saving."

In the instinctive perception, several dangerous auras that were dormant deep in the deep were attracted by the violent ape cry. After making a decision in his heart, Chang Xi no longer hesitated and quietly touched the ape cry.

...

"Zhang Yuan, how are your hands?"

Three figures with a hurried expression were running away in the dense forest with all their might. The spiritual power swelling between the sleeves of several people seemed to be vigorous, but in fact they were sluggish at a speed visible to the naked eye. The Huaguan man leading the way in front was full of anxiety, and he looked back at the death-seeking shadow behind the three people, and hurriedly asked Zhang Yuan who was slowing down around him.

Zhang Yuan pressed the ferocious wound that almost penetrated half of his left arm with his right hand, and blood could not stop overflowing from his tight fingers, dripping all the way. The already angry and violent demon ape was even more aroused by the blood sprinkled along the way. Yesterday, the entire back mountain was covered in dust by a strange flying sword. It is said that even the boss could not do anything about that thing. It would be fine if we could not fight to endure it. Who knew that there were still Qingyun Mountain disciples who were ignorant of life and death today, dared to offend its territory. How could it be tolerated? They would not stop until they tore the little things in front of them into pieces! Thinking of this, the demon ape's scarlet eyes were even more fierce, and the speed of climbing and leaping in the forest soared again. Within a hundred feet of distance, it could even clearly see the horror expressions on the faces of the human boys.

"Don't worry about me. If this continues, the demon monkey will die if we catch up with you. It's all my fault. Brother Wen, you have repeatedly reminded me that the powerful guy secretly guarded me, but I was still lucky and couldn't help picking the bullshit century-old purple monkey flower. I'm sorry to you, I'm sorry to Brother Chang..." Zhang Yuan, who was already pale and sweating, gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, and said bitterly.

He knew that he could not escape after being hit by the demon monkey. Without mentioning the spiritual power that had already reached the bottom in the Dantian cyclone, the terrifying wound on his arm alone was enough to make him die of excessive blood loss. The scene in front of Zhang Yuan's eyes became erratic and illusory at this time. He shook his head vigorously, but found that he could not see clearly ahead.

"Let's go shit!" The Huaguan man in front was furious when he heard Zhang Yuan say this! Who is it if it's not Wen Yu?

"I know you kid wanted to pick the hundred-year-old purple monkey flower so that we can make a contribution point for the four of us! The demon monkey suddenly appeared just now. If you hadn't helped Xin Tong block the fatal blow, you wouldn't have been hurt like this now! But this time we came out to find Brother Chang, not to cause trouble! This is the matter, when you find Brother Chang and go back to the peak, I will let you know the consequences of not listening to the old man! Now, let's go back together!"

Wen Yu, who has always been gentle and elegant, has never been as emotional as he is now. He is afraid that not only did not even find the missing Chang Xi, but also to pay Zhang Yuan. He wants everyone to survive. Seeing Zhang Yuan's empty steps, he finally got a mess and was about to fall. Wen Yu, who has been paying for Zhang Yuan's condition at all times, turned around and carried the unconscious Zhang Yuan on his back and continued to run forward. But because of Zhang Yuan's carrying Zhang Yuan, Wen Yu's original speed of rapid slowed down greatly and his spiritual power consumption increased significantly. Seeing that the Dantian cyclone was about to be exhausted. Wen Yu bit his chapped lips tightly, and the heavy steps of the demon ape behind him echoed loudly in his ears. But even in such a desperate situation, he was unwilling to give up.

Xin Tong, who was still pear blossoms on her cheeks behind Wen Yu, stopped at this time. Looking at Wen Yu who was still unwilling to give up hope, a sad smile flashed across the corner of her mouth. The white light of the storage bag flashed, and the hand holding the peach wood sword was still trembling, looking at the violent demon ape that was approaching him. At this moment, the world in front of Xin Tong seemed to have quieted down.

"I should always do something for them, and I have been holding everyone back. If I were to do it, I would have long hated myself like this." Two lines of clear tears flowed across their cheeks, and gradually raised their chests in a low whisper, using their unskilled basic sword techniques. In Wen Yu's sad, angry and horrified gaze, he rushed towards the violent and bloodthirsty demon ape without hesitation.

Chang Xi, not far away, had completely abandoned his disguise and walked through the forest at high speed, without any hesitation to expose his breath.

In the Tianxiu Peak of Qingyun Mountain, the most familiar spiritual power fluctuations belong to Wen Yu and the other three. As the distance got closer, Chang Xi was very sure that the three spiritual power fluctuations that were already exhausted at this time were Wen Yu and the others!

Chang Xi jumped to the height of the dense forest. The spiritual power that had recovered to nearly 60% of the cyclone in the Dantian Circle suddenly started to rush, and the surging spiritual power was once again instilled into the meridians of the soles of the feet, and the extremely hot breath spread out from the soles of the feet. Chang Xi stood against the wall on a tree trunk that was thick and thin, and as the breath climbed to the top, the whole person shot out like an arrow from the string.

One step, two steps, three steps, four steps, five steps. Every time Chang Xi takes one step, the faster the speed is stacked. Every time he changes step, he cuts off the extremely thick branches under his feet. When he accumulates strength and reaches the fifth step, he has already taken nearly twenty-five feet in one step. The branches that are sweeping rapidly in the forest thrust hard on Chang Xi's face and brings blood marks on his body, but Chang Xi ignored it at all.

His keen intuition told him that there was an extremely deep and extremely fast existence in this dense forest that had been wandering not far away from him. Chang Xi, who was determined to save people, had no time to care about the extremely deep existence at this moment? He just opened his eyes wide and rushed forward.

Finally, a fleeing figure appeared in his sight. When Chang Xi looked back, his pupils suddenly contracted violently! In front of the demon ape that was more than ten feet tall and full of violent smell, there was a weak but extremely tragic figure facing the swinging ape palm.

It's Xin Tong! If this palm is slapped firmly, how can Xin Tong have life?!

Chang Xi pulled out Yuehong behind her back, and the spiritual power on the soles of her feet burst out again. The power of the spiritual power output was even more violent than before. The familiar pain of the uncontrolled soles of her feet yesterday surged into her heart again.

"Gaoshawk? This name is no longer worthy of my current speed."

Chang Xi's mouth was at a crazy angle. As soon as he finished speaking, his body, which was suppressed to the extreme like a bow, suddenly made a loud noise, and the thick tree trunk that was pressed against the soles of his feet was suddenly blown out of a charred pit. The turbulent spiritual power turbulent flow rolled up countless strong winds in the forest.

A silver light came in front, and then the sword appeared like a dragon!
Chapter completed!