"boom!"

Mingchuan fell vertically like a meteor. If he hadn't turned over quickly when he was about to hit the ground, with this force and height, he would probably have to hold a banquet at the same place tomorrow!

Just from falling head-on, his limbs were numb and his bones were buzzing.

Mingchuan angrily got up from the ground, gnashing his teeth as he looked up at the sky. He pointed his finger and cursed, "Damn it, what the hell? You're a bastard of the Northern Frontier Wolf King. You've used every trick you could think of to mess with me! Just wait... wait until I get out, and see how I deal with you!"

However, this time there was no scent of the puppy in the sky, nor was there any sound of his mocking reply.

Mingchuan brushed off the dust on his body, and the golden silkworm Gu that he had previously fed with spiritual energy also started to take effect at this time.

Soon, the numb limbs gradually calmed down and regained composure.

Just now when we were in the air, everything around us was bright, but now that we are deep in the jungle, everything is dark and no light can be seen.

The dangerous aura hidden in the dark was once again released without hesitation.

Mingchuan narrowed his eyes and tentatively used the power of the golden silkworm Gu to slowly wrap his body.

Gradually, he discovered that the golden silkworm Gu could actually resonate with the black tortoise armor in his body.

The golden silkworm Gu also extended countless thin and dense golden tentacles, sticking to the surface of the basalt armor, combining with it, and wrapping Mingchuan tightly.

Elder Qingzun is right, this thing is much stronger than any protective shield.

He looked at the various dangerous auras hidden in the darkness, sighed, and said with a helpless smile: "I've been hiding from you all night, and I really can't run anymore. Whatever you are, just come out and see me."

As Mingchuan finished speaking, he clearly felt that the air around him had stopped flowing.

There was complete silence all around, not even the rustling of leaves could be heard.

Everything seemed to be paused in silence.

Mingchuan could only hear his own breathing...

He subconsciously lowered his voice a little, focusing his gaze on the dark area where the danger was strongest.

Suddenly, his whole body felt numb, goose bumps appeared all over his body, and his hair stood on end.

The huge monster in front of me was slowly stretching its body without my noticing.

The thing was like a balloon, being blown up to expand its originally thin skin.

Then, the skin bag unfolded and extended to the surroundings like flowing water.

He saw with his own eyes that countless pairs of red eyes opened in the strange flowing water!

Those eyes stared at him without blinking, and the red light instantly lit up the entire forest.

Mingchuan's heart was in his collar.

The red light spread very quickly, expanding bit by bit, and more and more densely packed red eyes gradually appeared throughout the forest.

At this moment, Mingchuan felt as if his heart had stopped beating.

Yonggu didn't bring him to the so-called spiritual beast area, right?

Can these things be called spiritual beasts?

Mingchuan swallowed and stepped back.

The mud under their feet was soft and sank down. They consciously stuck to Mingchuan's feet and climbed up along his legs at an eerily slow speed.

Every inch he climbed, Mingchuan felt his legs sinking deep into the mud, as if all kinds of mouths were sucking his flesh hard.

Trying to suck his bones out of his flesh.

pain!

The pain is so deep that the soul is trembling.

Mingchuan couldn't believe it.

Even when he was vomiting blood while climbing at the foot of the mountain, he had never felt so weak.

Why...why does it feel so bad?

Mingchuan was breathing rapidly, his pupils dilated and contracted, and he tried every possible way to pour all his strength into his feet, trying to pull his body out of the mud.

But in this kind of swamp, the more you struggle, the deeper you sink...

He saw with his own eyes that the red eyes around him were slowly approaching while his body was unable to move.

In a trance, Mingchuan couldn't help but meet those eyes.

A red light bloomed in the forest, enveloping the weak Mingchuan.

Mingchuan's body was numb, his eyes were empty, and he was shrouded in red light, completely motionless.

Like a sculpture about to merge into it...

In the clouds, Yonggu, who had originally agreed to leave, was still hiding in the dark and observing the movements below.

The red light continued to shine in his direction, making the cloud that hid him seem to be favored by the red glow.

Seeing this, his eyes flashed a few times, he pursed his lips, and the coldness on his body floated wantonly.

"Mingchuan, please don't let me down... A mere swamp can't possibly embarrass you, right?"

These words seemed to be asking Mingchuan, but also seemed to be talking to himself.

at the same time.

Those disciples who had already reached the spiritual realm also felt something was wrong. They turned around and saw a bright red light far away from them, which was very strange.

Ye Chuhan was stunned, and Li Yang beside him stopped with him.

After a while, Ye Chuhan murmured, "Why do I feel like there's Mingchuan's presence over there?"

Li Yang blinked. "Impossible? Didn't he come with us? How can we sense his presence here?"

They both looked at Mu Yaoyao at the same time.

Mu Yaoyao was stunned.

"What are you looking at me doing?"

Ye Chuhan: "You have had personal contact with Mingchuan before, so you must be able to sense his aura."

Mu Yaoyao's heart trembled. Indeed.

Moreover, she was much more sensitive than Ye Chuhan and had sensed it a long time ago.

But there is more danger.

That was the sensitive sense of smell that the crane on her body conveyed to her, belonging to their animal sense.

but.

Even though she has made peace with Mingchuan, she still wants Mingchuan to die. What does it have to do with her?

Mu Yaoyao rolled her eyes and pretended to be ignorant. "Ye Chuhan, you're not really attracted to Mingchuan, are you? Why are you thinking about him all the time? He's a straight man with a family. People like you... just stop messing around."

Before Ye Chuhan had time to get angry, Li Yang couldn't help it.

He glared at her, "Mu Yaoyao, what do you mean!?"

Mu Yaoyao pursed her lips, but finally said with all her might, "Isn't it clear what I mean? I said Mingchuan is not your Saint Son's target, isn't that right?"

"Your sect is always acting weird. Do you want others to act weird too?"

After Mu Yaoyao said this, she turned around and left.

"You...!" Li Yang was so angry that he was about to go forward to pull her, but Ye Chuhan pressed him down and pulled him back.

Li Yang was puzzled: "Son, aren't you angry when she says that to you?"

"Even the angry person was telling the truth. Besides, we'll need Mu Yaoyao for some places along the way, so let's not bother with her for now."

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