Where Wu Lele is located at the junction of Guizhou in the west of Hunan, at the foot of the Wuling Mountains, the Wuling Mountains stretch for hundreds of miles. There is a small town at the foot of the mountain, named Laozhuzhu.

The town is located on the last entrance from Hunan to Guizhou, and then there are endless mountains. Therefore, in addition to the many hunters and the people are more martial, it is still peaceful and peaceful. The turbulent atmosphere is much weaker than elsewhere. The population in the town should be about 4,000, and the total population of the places radiating from the old pig's mouth as the center is at least over 10,000.

The other three medicines that Wu Lele wanted to pick when entering the Wuling Mountains were what his father needed to use, and they could also be sold to the pharmacy.

Wu Lele walked slowly in the mountains with a big medicine basket on her back. Those who didn't get in would squat down to pick herbs. Those herbs would have different lusters in her eyes. When picking them at night, it was like looking for a lamp in the dark.

The most dangerous thing about picking herbs in the Wuling Mountains at night is to meet the mountain spirit, strange. Wu Lele was very cautious. His seven-point mind was paying attention to whether there were any abnormalities around him, and his three-point focus was looking for herbs.

In this dense forest, her body was more in the trees, and appeared in the dense forest with less voids. She raised her feet, stepped out cautiously, and stepped into another small tree. Her feet disappeared, like a tree trunk was blocked by the trunk under the moonlight.

A tree opposite was not big, and her toes passed through, then her whole body passed through and into other trunks. Those who saw her would only think that she was walking through the forest, not through the trunks.

She was a escaping technique, probably a escaping technique. Yi Yan was not sure, because he had never seen such a casual and relaxed escape technique.

Wu Lele suddenly stopped. She looked into the distance, like a frightened bird, shrank back and disappeared, and when she reappeared, she had already poked her head out of the trunk of a big tree.

When she saw Yi Yan, Yi Yan was walking cautiously in the forest. He didn't want to provoke the spirits, monsters, and ghosts in the Wuling Mountains. But when he saw Wu Lele, he still recognized her at a glance. This was the girl who had been hunted by him and Wang Su.

She had caught herself on the streets of Xinning, Hunan, and threatened Wang Su with a sword across her throat. Although she failed, she still had a deep impression on Yi Yan's heart. However, Yi Yan was not afraid of her or hated her. Seeing her like this, she felt a sense of inexplicable feeling. She suddenly felt how evil it was for Wang Su to chase her father and daughter.

In his heart, this girl was obviously one or two years younger than him. He couldn't help but think that at her age, he was just going to school every day, and at most he would help his family do something when he came home, which was not as good as her.

Wu Lele recognized Yi Yan. She just looked around vigilantly. After not finding anyone else, she stuck out her hand and picked a purple flower and put it in the medicine basket. During this action, she looked at Yi Yan three times.

Yi Yan watched her picking herbs there, as if she was picking mushrooms, quiet and alert.

Yi Yan suddenly asked, "What are you?"

Wu Lele looked up at Yi Yan, and seemed a little angry at Yi Yan's words. She ignored it and headed far away.

Yi Yan looked at her far away, feeling a little regretful for what he said rashly.

In his opinion, this girl should not be a human, but she does not have any evil spirit on her body, nor does she have the sarcastic killing and fishy charming aura that only those strange ghosts have.

Yi Yan walked out of Wuling Mountain, and he walked here from Guizhou for more than half a month. It was said that with his speed, it would not take such a long time, let alone he is a practitioner.

However, the reason why he walked so slowly was because he was a practitioner. Over the past few days, he had been communicating with the world with his soul. The feeling of being common with the world became clearer and clearer. The void was like a vast ocean, and the wind that was blowing all the time was like surging waves and undercurrents.

If someone pays attention to him, he will find that he is actually walking towards the wind. His feet seem to be stepping on the ground, but they are not. He uses the technique of rushing to the air.

Many people make things perfect, and spells are no exception. The technique of quivering to the Kong Technique has entered another realm on Yi Yan. Although it is far behind Lin Mingting, it no longer has the same stiff feeling as before. Now he uses it like walking normally.

After about a stick of incense, he suddenly heard a loud voice from the wind.

He knew that someone was casting spells, but he couldn't understand what the sound of Na shouting was a mantra. Everyone chanted different mantras, just like a human accent. Even if everyone learns Mandarin, they will form different accents.

And you can also feel the emotions of the caster from the mantra. The sound of the mantra sensed by Yi Yan through his soul was filled with shock and anxiety.

Immediately in the sensation of his soul, it seemed as if a frightened fish was heading towards him like a sharp arrow.

In a blink of an eye, the soul could see that among the dense forests behind him, a girl was flashing among the trees one after another.

Under the sensation of the soul, her escape technique was very fast, and she felt as if she wanted, like a fish swimming in the water, but it still made a lot of noise, just like a wave made by a fish, and behind her there was even greater movement, and the movement was like a tide.

“What’s coming?”

Although Yi Yan had not smelled the fishy evil, he could sense it more clearly through his soul, just like he saw the surging power, rolling like thousands of beasts running together.

"Go away."

Wu Lele's figure swung past the trunks beside Yi Yan. Although Yi Yan was not very scared, he did not want to fight with the monsters in the mountains for no reason. He turned around and headed towards the direction where Wu Lele left.

He turned around, and a golden light appeared in his shoulders and elbows, as if he had knocked through the void. In an instant, he rushed into the other side of the void, his figure disappeared, and he was several meters away when he reappeared.

The figure that appeared was running. In front of him was a tree. He seemed to be unable to stop hitting the big tree. However, the moment his knee lifted up, it hit the void. A golden light flashed, and a rapid and straightforward impact caused another ripples in the void. He disappeared the moment he hit the tree, and was already next to Wu Lele when he reappeared.

“What is it?”

Yi Yan ran, but no movement of running step was complete. The power of each movement was exploded for the moment, and the whole person would disappear. If he was integrated with dozens of movements that flashed forward and flickered together, he would find that it was a complete movement that was taken.

If Wu Lele escapes in the tree as natural and peaceful, then Yi Yan is a clean and neat sense of power. It is the technique of escape and killing. Although he has not deliberately practiced these days, the growth of the soul has become more and more neat.

Although the trees in the forest are dense, they do not form obstacles.

"Pig Demon."

Wu Lele said without looking back. In order to maintain the escape technique, she could not hear the sound she made, but Yi Yan's soul could hear it. The moment she heard the word "pig demon", his soul had already seen the forest trees behind him line up like a tide, and a black giant pig rushed out. The hair on the giant pig's body was like a steel needle, and a pair of fangs were exposed outside. While running, it seemed as if the void had been arched.

"call…"

With a short exhalation, Yi Yan felt that the entire Wuling Mountains behind him collapsed, and his mouth, ears and nose seemed to be blocked by the overwhelming evil energy.

His heart tightened, and his mind moved, and he thought to himself: Such a heavy power must have been entrenched in the mountains for a hundred years.

Suddenly, he suddenly stopped. As he stopped, he held his hand forward and stretched out, and a simple and stern gourd had appeared in his palm.

The gourd cover was uncovered, and a sword roar like a sword was unsheathed. Two sword lights spiraled up, shattering the power of the demonic evil that was surging like a surging earth. There was also a clanging sound of swords echoing in the air, as if the arrival of jubilant killing.

The pig demon rushing towards him like a mountain collapsed and felt a strong murderous intent. His body rushed straight and stopped suddenly. Only the evil power turned into an illusory giant pig and rushed down.

A golden light surged from Yi Yan's back, forming a giant tortoise above his head, which was in harmony with the sword intent of the Yin-Yang Sword Gourd, and made an invisible roar, blocking the power of the pounced pig demon evil spirit.

"I just passed by and had no intention of making enemies with the king."

Yi Yan held the Yin-Yang Sword Gourd in his hand, and the turtle soul on his head was stretched and he also found a ferocious beast aura as he scattered.

The pig demon had red eyes and roared in a low voice, and a wave surged in the void.

Yi Yan said again: "She just went into the mountains to collect herbs. She had entered the king's place without any intention. Please forgive me."

Yi Yan looked back at Wu Lele who had stopped not far behind him, and said in a low and solemn manner.

After saying this, he took a step back, then turned around, walking with his back to the pig demon. The pig demon looked at it with red eyes, and exhaled from his big nostrils. It looked extremely angry. But it did not rush over until Yi Yan and Wu Lele left.

It could clearly sense that the young man seemed to turn around and turn his back to him, but the extremely dangerous feeling still hovered in his heart until they disappeared.

"Shushan Yinyang Sword Gourd, could it be a Shushan disciple? If it were a Shushan disciple, how could it leave so easily?"
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