"Stop it," Xing Zhen waved his hand to stop the mouse's mouth and continued, and said frankly: "I don't want to kill you, so there is no need to compliment me."

The mouse eyes stared at the mother-son blade and shivered: "Isn't you want to kill me? If you get closer, you'll die."

Xing Zhen did not take back the mother blade and continued to reveal the secret: "Don't the guardian beast of the wind bellflower want to preserve the foundation of the wind bellflower?"

The mouse was stunned: "How come you know everything? You still say that you are not from the Sha Demon Sect? Only the Sha Demon Sect knows this secret."

Xing Zhen smiled and said, "Is it a secret? Wild spirit herbs and elixirs have guardian beasts. Isn't it natural?"

The mouse had no way to refute: "Say it, what do you want to do?"

Xing Zhen blurted out: "Take me through your cave and approach the bellflower."

"There is a dead end, don't go." Rat's mouth retorted.

Xing Zhenyi didn't care: "If you don't go, you're dead now."

The mouse eyes lowered and explained: "You are so handsome. Two strong men who are close to the eighth level and one strong men who are close to the seventh level. We will die if we go."

Fearing that the execution of the army was really unwilling to give up, he continued to explain, "The power of thunder and fire on the top of the mountain is too strong. Even though I am a guardian beast, I cannot stay on the top of the mountain for too long."

"The cave I dug is at the highest point close to the top of the mountain, about two miles away from the top of the mountain, and it really won't help you."

Xing Zhen’s difference: “That distance, ordinary divine cultivators and warriors dare not approach, and you dare not go?”

The mouse's face turned blue and white, saying, "Where is the beautiful woman guarding? You, hey, I won't say it."

"Do you want to say that I am not strong enough?" Xing Zhen asked back.

Then, without saying a word, he picked up the mouse's eyes and disappeared in place.

A quarter of an hour later, Xing Zhen clapped his hands and casually glanced at the bodies of the group of people who had just surrounded and killed rats.

Nothing said: "I believe I have the strength this time, right?"

The mouse's eyes patted his chest, and was frightened by the bloody scene.

After a long time, he stuttered: "You are sure to deal with two powerful men who are close to the eighth level."

Obviously, I have initially recognized Xing Zhen’s strength now, at least I am no longer inferior to a beautiful woman.

Xing Zhen said: "I won't fight with them, I only snatch the wind bellflower. If I get it, I will belong to you. If I can't grab it, I will be unlucky."

The mouse eyes cried and said, "Can you guarantee your safety?"

Xing Zhen shook his head: "No."
Chapter completed!