Right now, the time left for the Ten Thousand Year Shapeshifting Grass to mature is getting shorter and shorter. Although the two level six monsters are fighting, their fight is like children playing house. Each of them has their own ulterior motives and is not using their full strength at all. They are both focusing on the Ten Thousand Year Shapeshifting Grass.

What they didn't notice was that beneath the Ten Thousand Year Transformation Grass, a red figure was hidden in the void. This person was none other than Wu Xiaoyun who had just sneaked in.

The reason why he was able to hide from the detection of the two level six monsters and hide right under their noses was entirely due to the power of the top-grade spiritual weapon in his hand.

This spiritual weapon was obtained by him in a secret realm many years ago. It is called "Flowing Cloud Holy Light Shield" and is a hidden spiritual weapon. It ranks ninth in the list of the best spiritual weapons in the Xuantian Realm. It is also the only hidden spiritual weapon that can be among the top ten.

The Flowing Cloud Holy Light Shield has the functions of defense and concealment. Its greatest function is to isolate all of its own aura. When the enemy is at the same level, it is difficult for him to be discovered, unless the opponent's spiritual awareness is several levels stronger than his.

"Bang!" Suddenly, a clear sound, like the sound of nature, was heard. Although the sound was small, it echoed within a thousand miles of the No Man's Cliff. It was in everyone's mind, and even Gu Fei who was among the clouds heard it.

Suddenly, all the monsters stopped fighting, and there was only one voice in their minds.

"Ten thousand year old transformation grass! It's mature!"

Suddenly, all the monsters gathered at the edge of the cliff, looking at the thousand-year-old transformation grass under the cliff with strong desire in their eyes. The scene was harmonious for a while... Some even stood side by side with their opponents, completely forgetting the battle just now.

"The Ten Thousand Years Shape-Transforming Grass is the dream of all monsters!"

I saw that the originally palm-sized thousand-year-old transformation grass had grown a little bigger, and a crystal clear small fruit had grown on its top. An enticing fragrance emanated from it, and as the wind blew, it spread throughout the uninhabited cliff.

After maturing, it seemed to be more spiritual than before. It left the crevice in the cliff, suspended in the void, dancing and performing some human-like movements.

Suddenly, it looked into the void not far away, and then it waved its lush green leaves, as if to say hello.

"Huh? What is it doing?" The Purple-Gold Eagle King in the distance let out a light exclamation, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"No." At this time, the golden-winged Roc on the other side focused its gaze, and its sharp eyes were instantly fixed on the void seen by the Ten Thousand Years Transformation Grass. At the same time, he also covered that area with his spiritual consciousness.

After a while, he did not find anything unusual. However, he still kept an eye on the void.

In the void, Wu Xiaoyun's face looked heavy and he didn't dare to breathe. He didn't expect that the perception ability of this ten thousand year old shape-changing grass after it matured was so strong that it had already discovered his existence.

Because of its abnormal behavior, the two level six monsters in the distance have become suspicious of his area. At this time, he held his breath and concentrated his spiritual energy to the extreme, praying in his heart that he would not be discovered by the two monsters. At the same time, he was ready to make a move quietly.

In the sky, the dancing warbler sniffed the fragrance in the air, slightly closed her eyes, and showed an intoxicated expression on her face.

"Hmm...it smells so good! I wonder if it tastes good..."

Suddenly, a sharp voice came from below the cliff, full of anger.

"Human, I'm not done with you!"

Then, another cold snort sounded.

"Humph, as expected, none of the humans are good. They are all a bunch of treacherous villains. Xiao Zi, let's get rid of this human first, and then talk about the matter of the shapeshifting grass. What do you think?"

"Alright! It's all my fault for being soft-hearted. If I had known this would happen, I should have left him there."

"It's settled, he's heading south, chase him!"

Above the clouds, Wu Yuying heard the sound coming from below and her face suddenly changed. She knew that Wu Xiaoyun had succeeded, and immediately her eyes looked down.

I saw a red light flying rapidly towards the south from below. Soon, a figure appeared out of nowhere in the sedan chair. It was the old man Gu who had returned.

Before she could say anything, Wu Xiaoyun's voice rang out.

"Hold on tight, little girl."

Then, under Wu Yuying's gaze, the sedan they were riding in instantly shrank to its original size, and the space inside the sedan became cramped.

Hearing Wu Xiaoyun's familiar words, Wu Yuying was startled. She knew that trouble was coming. She didn't have time to think about it. She quickly lowered her head to take a look, then tightly grasped the railing at the edge of the window.

During this process, he accidentally glanced down and saw two streams of light, one purple and one yellow, flying towards them at an incredibly fast speed.

Suddenly, Wu Yuying's body trembled violently, and her little heart beat so fast that it almost got stuck in her throat. She quickly turned her head and looked at Wu Xiaoyun, and said with a slightly trembling voice.

"Senior, someone is chasing us. Hurry up!"

Before he could finish his words, the sedan chair they were in exploded out with a "whoosh".

The sudden acceleration caught Wu Yuying off guard. She lost her balance and flew forward as gravity pushed her forward suddenly.

"Ah..." Wu Yuying screamed, her little face full of panic. She was about to fly away. She quickly turned her head and shouted to Wu Xiaoyun who was sitting cross-legged on the bed.

"Senior, save me!"

Wu Xiaoyun glanced at Wu Yuying and saw the panic expression on the latter's face. A barely perceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. At this moment, he felt extremely happy.

"She panicked. She panicked. This little bitch finally panicked."

At the critical moment, a transparent giant hand formed by spiritual power grabbed Wu Yuying's back, pulled her back, and sat next to Wu Xiaoyun.

"Huff~Huff~Huff~" After being rescued, Wu Xiaoyun patted her chest gently and breathed heavily. Her little face was pale and a layer of sweat had appeared on her forehead. She touched her back and it was completely wet.

At this time, Wu Xiaoyun's faint voice came from beside her.

"Little girl, I thought you were not afraid of death, but I didn't expect you to be so timid. It seems that I was wrong."

Wu Yuying's face froze when she heard that, then she turned around, stared at Wu Xiaoyun, and said unconvincedly.

"Who is timid? I, Wu Yuying, am not afraid. Even if you don't save me, I still have a way to escape."

"Oh? Really? Then who was the one shouting for help just now?" Wu Xiaoyun narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile.

"Hmph, anyway it wasn't me. I didn't hear anything." Wu Yuying rolled her eyes, pouted her lips, and refused to admit it.

“Hehe…” Wu Xiaoyun chuckled, seeing through it but not saying anything.

"Bang!" Suddenly, there was a loud noise behind them. The sedan chair was hit by something and began to shake. Then a cold snort came from behind.

"Humph, you still want to run away,"

The two's faces changed. Wu Yuying didn't think twice and quickly grabbed Wu Xiaoyun's arm, holding him tightly. She didn't want to be thrown out again. Thinking about the thrilling moment just now, her heart trembled. She felt so powerless.

Wu Xiaoyun's eyes focused and he quickly stabilized the sedan. He glanced at Wu Yuying, then he took out a few pills and put them into his mouth. Suddenly, his spiritual power surged and was input into the flying spiritual weapon, and the speed of the sedan increased to a higher level.

Behind them, the Purple-Golden Eagle King and the Golden-Winged Peng Bird were chasing them relentlessly, and they were also feeling miserable.

There was only a broken sedan chair in front of them, but they could never catch up with it. They had already increased their speed to the limit. Every time they were about to catch up, the sedan chair suddenly sped up again.

"Damn it! How can a broken sedan chair fly faster than us?" The Purple-Gold Eagle King said fiercely with a ferocious look on his face.

"Xiao Zi, stop being lazy and use your innate skills! We will soon be out of the Canglan Forest. If we keep hiding it, the Ten Thousand Year Transformation Grass will be taken back to the human sect by him. Once he takes it back to the sect, we will never be able to get it back." The Golden-Winged Peng Bird said in a deep voice.

"Don't even think about it! I'll fight him to the death." The Purple Gold Eagle King shouted angrily. Then he began to use his innate skills.

"Xiao Zi, wait... wait, it... it's coming..." At this time, the voice of the Golden-Winged Roc sounded again, with shock in its tone, as if it had seen something that terrified him.

"Hmm? What's going on?" The Purple-Gold Eagle King paused, then looked forward.

When he saw the situation in front of him, fear suddenly appeared in his eyes and his body began to tremble slightly.

"It... Why is it here..."

"Alas... It seems that we have no chance to get the Ten Thousand Year Transformation Grass. Xiao Zi, let's go back!" The golden-winged Roc sighed and slowly slowed down.

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