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Chapter 6

Chapter 6 Preface Mirror (4)

Author: Ye Feiye

Chapter 6 Preface Mirror (4)

After walking for about a stick of incense, Zhong Shaoyu probably figured out that he was in a barren mountain and forest.

She was surrounded by towering tree crowns, making it impossible for her to tell whether she was at the top of the mountain or halfway up the mountain.

In the past, when she went out with Yuan Jingce for training, she often appeared in such deserted places. But at that time, she had many magic weapons and magic weapons on her body. Even the sachet she wore every day made some little monsters take a detour.

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But now, with nothing in her hands, she could still cope with the little demons who had little cultivation, but she would have no choice but to run away from those with a little bit of cultivation.

Without a compass, it was difficult to tell the direction. Zhong Shaoyu could only resign himself to picking up a tree branch on the ground, turning around and pointing in which direction to go.

Although the road is bumpy, it is not difficult to walk.

Generally, there is only one big demon on a mountain, just like a mountain cannot tolerate two tigers.

As Zhong Shaoyu walked, she prayed in her heart that she would not encounter any big monster.

After walking peacefully and having a cup of tea, Zhong Shaoyu saw firelight flickering in the forest not far away.

The group of them didn't know what they were chasing. They moved very quickly and no one noticed her presence. Some of them even chatted a few words.

"Didn't I tell you to keep an eye on him? Why did you let him run away without paying attention?"

"It's not like you don't know that my junior brother is someone that everyone can look at."

"I told him that this one on the mountain is not something to be trifled with. Why doesn't he listen and still goes on to show off?"

"That's not why you quarreled with him, saying that he is nothing without the sword his father left behind."

"Stop arguing and look for us quickly. If something happens, senior brother will definitely not be able to spare us."

"..."

In the blink of an eye, they disappeared into the woods. Someone was still complaining vaguely, but the voice was very soft and could not be heard clearly.

Zhong Shaoyu was not surprised by this kind of scene. He must have been a disciple from some immortal sect who went down the mountain to practice. One of the disciples regarded himself as noble and felt that his cultivation was superior to others. He went to show off alone, causing the others to be unable to sleep in the middle of the night.

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With so many disciples coming out to catch monsters in groups, it is probably the newcomers who are going down the mountain for the first time. Usually there will be a master or senior brother following them. Even if they don't follow, there will be seniors from the immortal sect nearby.

Zhong Shaoyu also led newcomers to catch monsters, and among those newcomers was a member of an outside sect, the eldest lady Mu Rou from Wuwuchu, who was just like the junior brother they complained about tonight, she was an uneasy person.

In order to show her ability, she also quietly left the team to act alone and encountered an accident. As a result, her soul was almost sucked by a demon. In order to save her, two disciples of Wumeng Mountain died, and Yuan Jingce almost died too.

Hell, it was that time when she narrowly escaped death to save Yuan Jingce.

Zhong Shaoyu was thinking about these old things as she hurried on, but she stopped after a while.

She looked at the scene in front of her and didn't know for a moment whether she should say yes or no.

Not only did she meet the big monster on this mountain, but she also met the young junior brother who was considered a show-off by the people.

This junior brother has been entangled with the big demon for a while, and there are traces of burnt spells all over the floor.

The junior brother looked very young, about sixteen or seventeen years old. Although his clothes had become tattered in the fight, he could still tell that he was raised by a master who was well-fed and well-dressed.

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