Time flies like water. One month has passed in the blink of an eye, and only half of the men and horses trained in Huxiao Gorge are left. In this month, more than 10,000 men and horses have experienced hell on earth, and their desire to survive is very strong.

Just because she wanted to survive, she forgot about timidity and rushed forward without fear. Those who could train for a month were considered to be somewhat capable. It seemed that the number of people who could complete three months of training was more than she expected.

The training is officially on track, and she does not need to stay here anymore. She asked Xue Linglong to check out the eight hundred miles of Huxiao Gorge Taoist Temple. There were elixirs all around, and the Taoist temple was surrounded by immortal energy.

, all the historical Warcraft records of the entire continent are in it.

Winter will begin in half a month. In the past few days, the weather has become extremely cold, and Mu Shishi's fingers are slightly swollen.

She has a lot of inconveniences in the winter, so she might as well go to the Taoist Temple and read the History of Warcraft and Swordsman Fighting Spirit in peace.

Sitting on the flying monster, Mu Shishi observed the terrain below along the way. Barren mountains, an endless stretch of barren mountains, the entire Su Chun continent, and the same was true for eight of the countries. Barren mountains and deep forests occupied less than half of a country.

I heard Xue Linglong said that there are many monsters in the Suchuen Continent, and most of them are located in the deep mountains and old forests. As long as there are mountains and grass, there will be monsters living in them. Most people do not dare to enter the mountains and forests rashly. Over time, the mountains and forests become more and more dense.

Much more.

Xue Linglong stood on Mu Shishi's shoulder, turned to stare at the flying monster, and cursed: "Fuck you, can you hurry up?"

The flying monster below was flying well, but when it was roared like this, its wings trembled and its body turned sideways, almost knocking Mu Shishi off.

Mu Shishi sat upright and glared at her displeasedly: "Be more honest!"

"This kind of monster is too slow. It has been flying for a long time. If it were our divine bird, it would be time for a cup of tea." Xue Linglong raised her mouth magically.

It takes eight hundred miles to make a cup of tea. What speed is that?

Mu Shishi stared at Xue Linglong with suspicion. This was the eighth-level fantasy beast given to her by Yan Mufei. It was several levels higher than Mu Xue Langhua, and its flying speed was even faster than the previous Duan Xiaoyao Zong Lin. This

The guy actually spoke slowly.

She didn't believe that a cup of tea could fly more than 800 miles away!

"Why don't you believe it?" Xue Linglong's voice became sharp as Mu Shishi stared at her suspiciously.

Mu Shishi crossed her arms and smiled: "If you want me to believe it, you can carry it on a flight and let me see it."

"I..." Xue Linglong was speechless immediately. What she said was true. The speed of the ancient divine bird was definitely top-notch, but... he was not yet underage!

"What? I want to say when I was underage." Mu Shishi smiled, knowing very well this guy's psychological thoughts.

"Huh." Being told what she meant, Xue Linglong snorted coldly, turned her head to the side, her little face turned red, and even her white fur became a little reddish.

The flying monster flew for four or five hours before arriving. The Taoist temple was located in the middle of the mountain forest, surrounded by a large fog above the mountain forest.

If you approach the mist-like monsters around you, you will become disoriented.

Although Mu Shishi had a compass on her body, the monster would become difficult to control if it lost its direction. She was afraid that it would fly over, so she chose to walk.

With the arrival of winter, the trees have become dry, and there are layers of fallen leaves under the feet. There are also some plants in the mountains and forests that are still green, just like the modern evergreens, whose leaves are as green as if they had grown in early summer.

The snow was flying in front of her, and Mu Shishi walked very fast, accompanied by the sound of dry leaves clattering around her, like musical notes.

"Oh my god, why are these things so difficult to deal with?"

"Master, you stay behind, I'll run first."

"You disrespectful bastard, I'll run away first, you take the back seat..."

"No, I'm still young, doesn't Master always teach us to love children? You take the back seat."

"Bunny, to be honest, it's not easy to raise you as a teacher since you are the last child."

Before Mu Shishi had gone far, she heard the sound of arguing in the distance, and she couldn't help but feel a few black lines running down her forehead. What kind of master and disciple was this!

Not far away, two masters and apprentices were arguing endlessly. Mu Shishi was curious and leaned forward. Three figures came into view. An old man over fifty years old, wearing a gray robe and a white beard.

.

There was another boy about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a small gray robe with a slanted collar and a small bun on his head. There was also a little girl of about 12 or 13 years old, also wearing a small gray robe with a slanted collar and holding a mushroom-like thing in her hand.

Cheeks puffed out, gnawing and gnawing.

"I said you should take the back seat, so you have to take the back seat."

"I don't, I don't, that thing is not a single thing, it's a group. If I stay, I will definitely die without any body parts. Master can't bear to look at me..." The little apprentice squeezed out a few tears as he spoke.

The little girl was free and still eating the big mushroom in her hand. Seeing that the two of them were arguing, she felt tired from standing, so she simply sat down on the ground, lowered her head and ate...

Mu Shishi couldn't help but have a black line on her forehead, and she couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth. These three people are definitely rare in the world!

Xue Linglong flew to the branch above the heads of the three people, lowered her head, dug her butt, and a suspicious thing fell down.

The 'click' sound is almost inaudible.

The old man in a Taoist robe felt a chill at the tip of his nose, and turned his bulging eyes upwards. A black thing was fixed on the tip of his nose. He couldn't see clearly. He stretched out his hand and touched his nose. When he saw it, he was immediately shocked.

tone.

He raised his eyes numbly and looked above his head, his eyes fixed on a snow-white bird.

When the young apprentice saw this, he also looked up at the sky with a look of pity that revealed his unintentional look. Then he shook his head and underestimated: "Such a beautiful bird, it would be a pity to die..."

Mu Shishi's face turned dark when she saw this. Damn birds, they succeed more than they fail. That old man was weird and seemed to have a good hand. If he started to use his hand, she would have no chance of winning.

The old man in the Taoist robe stared at it for a full minute, then took a deep breath. The inside of the large Taoist robe instantly swelled.

"Oh my god, this is... the toad skill?" Mu Shishi was shocked when she looked at the pocket. She not only exclaimed, but the clothes seemed to be filled with air, and the clothes kept bulging.

The old man in Taoist robes inhaled, inhaled, and took five or six breaths in succession. Then he closed his mouth tightly, and his whole belly was as big as a huge balloon.

"Master, tell me if you have nothing to do." When the young apprentice saw this situation, his eyes were full of contempt.

The old man in Taoist robes glared, stretched out his hand to pat his cheek, puffed up his cheeks, then pressed his bulging breath, ready to attack.

This kind of weird martial arts must be very powerful. Mu Shishi watched with wide eyes. Just when she thought he was about to open his mouth and let out a huge breath, something shocking happened...
Chapter completed!