When Lin Duanshan and others woke up, they found that Ling Yunpo and An Zhisu were nowhere to be found.
The three of them looked at each other for a moment, and Guan Shanyue took out a sand pen and began to try to contact An Zhisu.
After a moment, a reply came from there.
Looking at An Zhisu's reply, the three of them were a little confused.
In this misty forest, Shushan people entered almost every year, and had never encountered anyone missing.
They were all sent out safely.
Taking a step back, the head of Yujing also went in to investigate. If there were any risks inside, how could he not know?
That's the head of Shushan!
Guan Shanyue gave everyone's opinions, and soon Shabi began to write extremely sloppy handwriting again.
Looking at the new reply, everyone fell silent again.
"What a joke?" Duan Fenhai frowned and said, "Let us scatter to find Ling Yunpo. He woke up first and didn't know where to go. These 100,000 mountains are so wide, but where can we go to find him?
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"Senior Brother Duan, be careful." Lin Duanshan reminded, "Following the tone of the reply, Senior Sister An's mood is already very unstable at this time. If we add fuel to the fire, she might be out of control."
"So what if you lose control?" Duan Fenhai shouted, "Can she still kill us?"
"Don't she dare?" Guan Shanyue asked coldly.
The three of them were silent again.
Well, An Zhisu really dares... It's not that she will commit crimes on the spot, but that this woman holds a lot of grudges. If she goes back and fights with them, or their junior brothers and sisters, that's a bad experience.
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"Okay, okay." Duan Fenhai sighed, "Anyone is also the first-grade golden elixir guaranteed. Anyway, our purpose has been achieved, so just treat it as selling favors and making a good relationship."
So the three of them dispersed and found that Lingyun had broken.
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It took Ling Yunpo to come out of the foggy forest.
The ancient saying of the Dragon Clan in the South China Sea, writing and reading are quite simple, listening and reading are OK, and the pronunciation is simply outrageous.
It’s not Ling Yunpo’s tongue that is stiff, but because the dragon clan’s vocal organs are different from those of humans.
Many words that dragons can easily say are needed. Humans need to arch their mouths and create large cavitys in them as much as possible in order to emit syllables with special vibrations - it sounds like a high notes chanting from a male singer.
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Ling Yunpo decided to call it "Dragon Lottery".
After learning the Dragonlao accent, Ling Yunpo was able to have a dialogue with the Dragon Clan and the Aquatic Clan in the South China Sea.
As for the East China Sea and the North China Sea, it is generally equivalent to different dialect areas, so it is still okay to communicate with each other.
In the future, Wei Dongliu wanted to turn against Long Xiaoqi, and suddenly said "What are you looking at" in a Long Lao's voice, which would definitely make Long Xiaoqi confused on the spot, so he could take the opportunity to make a tough move...
Um?
Where is my senior sister?
Where is my senior sister who is so old?
After taking it for a while, Ling Yunpo suddenly remembered that he seemed to have asked the fishman to send his senior sister and others out in advance.
If it were Junior Sister Xu, Miss Shi, and Witch Jiang, there would probably be no problem. But what would Senior Sister An dote on herself?
Ling Yunpo thought for a moment, then suddenly realized that his senior sister probably wouldn't think she was still stuck in the foggy forest, but she would only think that he had left early or was taken away by someone.
After all, there are so many examples in front, and with the endorsement of the Yujing coach, who would have thought that when it was his turn, he suddenly encountered a special situation?
Alas, blame me, blame me!
Ling Yunpo decided to go and find Senior Sister An quickly, but couldn't think of where to look for it.
I can only search around first, maybe I can meet it if I have good luck.
He picked a direction casually and walked for several miles, then saw several corpses on the side of the mountain road.
After looking carefully, I found that the bodies were all pierced through the heart and died.
Such a sophisticated and ruthless killer move is probably the one who was made by Senior Sister An. After all, when she usually competes in swords, she likes to aim at her heart and throat - but she just doesn't really stab it.
Ling Yunpo sighed and began to open the box and touch the bag.
With the Kunlun Mirror scan, no matter what trap curse is set on the corpse, he has a way to discover and crack it.
Of course, more importantly, no one is present at this time, so he doesn’t have to worry about destroying his character!
This is also quite strange. Others are "many and powerful". How could I become a "Long Live the Mavericks" here?
Beside his fellow disciples, in order to play the corresponding character, he was reluctant to let go of his hands and feet;
Now he has become a person, such as the thunder magic god light Qingping sword, plotting to sneak attack the corpse, and it can be done as conveniently, it is so exciting!
Three or four storage bags were collected, and all of them were filled with evil magic weapons, which could be used by Wei Dongliu's two apprentices.
After Ling Yunpo collected it, he moved forward again.
At least from the death of the corpse, the senior sister must have been here before.
After passing through the valley and entering the woods, Ling Yunpo saw more corpses, almost seven or eight, some of which were pierced on their chests, and some were smeared on their throats, which were extremely cruel.
He sighed, feeling a little guilty.
Senior Sister An seemed a little impatient... No, I have to find her quickly!
So he touched all the corpses around him and collected all the martial arts, magic weapons, elixirs...
I have to say that garbage is really garbage. With Lingyun breaking his current vision, there are not many people who can see it.
After passing through the woods again, he came to a river.
I saw that on both sides of the river bank were densely filled with corpses of the monks of the Demon Cult. There were about a dozen pieces of them.
The causes of death are also strange. Some are throat-puffed, some are broken by their necks and their heads fall off; some are penetrated by their hearts, some are penetrated by their chest and abdomen, and their intestines flow out.
Lingyunpo:………………………
From the death situation, we can see that Senior Sister An's condition is already extremely unstable, and even the sword-controlling technique is not accurate.
In order to kill quickly, you will do anything!
Ling Yunpo frowned, wishing he could fly to the sky with his sword immediately and see his feet at a glance.
However, seeing the peach blossom miasma in the sky, he had no choice.
Well, fortunately, I'm not fighting alone...
"A Jing, Qingping!" Ling Yunpo shouted in his heart, "Help me with help!"
"Yeah." Qingping Jian pondered for a moment and said, "It is unlikely to find An Zhisu. There is no special place on her, but... it is okay to find Feiyan Jian."
"Very good." Ling Yunpo said happily, "How to find it?"
"Did you forget? Your 'natural sword bone' talent can resonate with the flying sword." Qingping Jian reminded.
Ling Yunpo immediately slapped his head, why did I forget this?
Judging from the spread of blood in the river, the body should not have been dead for long, and Senior Sister An may still be nearby.
It's just that it's covered by mountains and woods, so it's just invisible.
Thinking of this, Ling Yunpo held his breath and activated the resonance of the sword bones.
I saw the corpses of the demon monks around me, and all the swords around me were trembling and shaking.
Opposite the mountain, the encirclement set up by the monks of the Demon Cult has been broken away by An Zhisu alone.
"Stop her quickly!"
"What to use to stop? You can stop!"
"We will all die if we can't beat her to death!"
Everyone was clamoring, with a loud voice, but without hesitation, they quickly dispersed.
Those who can survive in the introverted Demon Sect will at least not be too stupid. Even if they rely on their strength and do not take the grass-cutting sword immortal seriously, they will be like a leek under a sickle.
Kill, don’t know what to do where the rest is?
An Zhisu stood in the mess all over the ground, looking around with expressionless face.
Her expression was extremely cold, and she was not moved by the hellish scene at all.
Her heart was also extremely cold, as if she had fallen into an extremely cold ice cave.
The master was gone and the junior brother was gone. She felt that she had no heart anymore.
Suddenly, the Feiyan Sword, who was scheming with her, seemed to have noticed some kind of summoning and began to whirl happily, trying to pull her to a certain direction.
An Zhisu didn't know what was going on, but she seemed to have some intuition: this is her junior brother summoning her!
If you go there and find that it is not your junior brother... no matter who he is, you will kill them all!