Human beings are deceitful, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Chapter 85

Early the next morning, it was still daylight.

In the depths of the forest, there is a faint mist.

The snow that fell during the spiritual disaster has almost melted a few days ago.

After all, it was still summer now, and the temperature was rising very rapidly, and there were almost no traces of the spiritual disaster left.

The entire forest quickly regained its vitality and the appearance of all things competing to grow.

Full of wild and pure beauty.

At this time, An Le was not in the mood to appreciate the beautiful scenery.

At this time, he even released the big red and black horse on the road, and only Su Dai and the white sheep in her arms were left beside him.

The red and black horse has the blood of a monster, so it might survive in the wild.

The auspicious white sheep is a mascot. It is estimated that it will be eaten by wild beasts within two steps.

Besides, An Le also wanted to squeeze the last bit of auspiciousness out of it, maybe it would be effective at a critical moment.

"Silence!"

While walking, An Le suddenly stopped and reminded.

Su Dai immediately held her breath and stopped moving.

The extremely human little white sheep also dare not even take a breath.

Beforehand, An Le threatened it: "Xiaobai, you don't want to be made into a barbecue by me, do you?"

The warning comes from Xiao Xiaohong.

After An Le fed her a few blood flames, her perception became more acute.

At the same time, the connection between them has become closer.

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Not far away, there are many auras of Taoist practitioners approaching.

It is the people of Purple Cloud Sect.

They have a large number of people, apart from the three leading foundation establishments, there are five or six late stage qi training.

"Damn Akabane Sect!"

One of the young men cursed fiercely.

"It's so unreasonable."

This is a special trip to experience, escorted by three foundation builders, leading a group of Qi training disciples to explore the blessed land that appeared after the spiritual disaster, and gain opportunities from it.

Unexpectedly, on the way, he was inexplicably attacked by members of the Akabane Sect.

Then the battle broke out inexplicably and lost the lives of several disciples.

The leader of Jianji was none other than Wan Xinrong who had gone to Chenjiacun, he said with a frown.

"This matter... is actually a bit weird."

As far as the Red Feather Sect said, it was one of their Foundation Establishment members who was killed by the Purple Cloud Sect, and that's why they acted brazenly.

It's a bit like planting a frame?
"It's useless to say more, they have already torn their skins, and we still have to be slaughtered?"

Zhu Ji next to him snorted coldly.

"In my opinion, it's the shameless members of the Red Feather Sect who wanted to monopolize the blessed land, so they found an excuse to make a move."

Wan Xinrong didn't say much.

After all, the matter has come to this point, the truth is not so important anymore.

The most urgent task right now is to reach the blessed land first, and try to take the opportunity and retreat before the arrival of other strongmen from the Akabane Sect.

After a search of the air machine, it was locked.

It didn't take long for everyone from the Purple Cloud Sect to arrive at the place where the blessed land appeared.

The forest here is extraordinarily quiet, as if the sounds of birds, beasts and insects are cut off.

The trees overhead blocked almost all the light, and the air was cold.

Wan Xinrong narrowed his eyes, and an ominous premonition emerged in his heart.

But in the spiritual consciousness, the area in front of me seems to be divided by an invisible boundary, and the inner world is extremely rich in spiritual power, revealing a vague charm.

You can also smell some elixir and precious medicinal fragrance.

Definitely a treasure trove of geomantic omen.

It was the blessed land they were looking for.

"Uncle Wan, there are still two knife marks here!"

The young disciple next to him said in amazement: "Maybe someone got there first!"

Wan Xinrong walked to the old tree, took a closer look, and noticed something strange.

"Is this...Ziyun's true intention?"

"Are there other cultivators of the Purple Cloud Sect around here?"

The other Foundation Establishers were puzzled: "But why didn't he contact us, but acted alone?"

At this time, Wan Xinrong remembered a person he had almost forgotten.

On the corpses of Wan Yinhua and others, there were also obvious traces left by Ziyun's technique.

"It's him!?"

Wan Xinrong's complexion changed slightly, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was impossible.

It's just a casual qi training, where did he get the courage to go deep into the forest?

The group didn't pay much attention to this matter.

Compared with an unidentified monk practicing Ziyun Kung Fu, it is still the current blessed land, which is more exciting.

Although Wan Xinrong felt a little uneasy, he had already come, and there was no reason to leave.

They formed a group and moved forward cautiously.

unconsciously.

The blood-red mist spreads silently...

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Soon.

An Le and Su Dai came out from the bushes behind.

This is the place where he used the blood mist to kill Zhu Ming.

Some coincidences are so wonderful.

An Le looked at the strange and deep blood mist.

After just a few seconds, they dissipated again, as if they had never appeared before.

The group of people who were in the blood mist before had disappeared.

In the perception, this area is full of spiritual power, taking a breath of air, the spirit will be lifted, like the so-called "blessed land."

An Le knew in her heart that this was just a disguise.

Similar to the lantern fish in the deep sea, it uses bright light to attract prey, and when they are unsuspecting, they open their mouths silently.

Even Xiao Xiaohong showed a look of vigilance.

"Hold me tight and don't let go."

An Le took Su Dai's hand, and was about to go deep inside.

But found that her slender hands were abnormally cold, and her whole body was trembling slightly.

"Do not……"

Su Dai's pretty face was full of horror, and she took a step back subconsciously.

Wait until she barely regains her composure, she explained.

"There seems to be...some kind of existence that naturally restrains me. If I get too close, I'm afraid..."

An Le's heart sank.

In the deduction, he was brought into this area after he was caught by Xiang Feng.

Su Dai was dead at that time, so naturally she couldn't know this.

Then, there was an accident.

After thinking for a moment, An Le quickly made a decision.

"You find a place to hide as soon as possible."

"People from the Akabane Sect will come after me soon, but the target is only me, and it has nothing to do with you."

In fact, as a monster transformed from vegetation, the forest is Su Dai's home field.

If she wanted to, she could just find a place to hide it, even a Foundation Establishment cultivator would not be able to detect it at all.

It's just that Su Dai wanted to share adversity, life and death with An Le, so she didn't do so.

"how about you?"

Su Dai turned pale and asked.

"Believe me, I will definitely come back alive."

An Le's eyes were clear and her tone was firm: "Before then, you must protect yourself."

Su Daimei's eyes were full of worry, and in her spiritual consciousness, the area not far away was full of dangers.

Ordinary foundation-building monks, if they step into it, they may almost die.

But trust in Anle still overcomes worry.

"I will wait for you."

After saying this, Su Dai no longer hesitated, and quickly moved away from this place of right and wrong with the auspicious Aries in her arms.

An Le stood where she was, watching her figure disappear.

He didn't leave immediately, but was waiting for something.

Until Xiao Xiaohong suddenly raised her head and looked towards a direction in the sky.

Agitated by An Le's spiritual power, he shouted loudly.

"Xiang Feng, old dog!"

"Give me... die!!!"

The sound shook the mountains and forests and spread to far away places.

Afterwards, without looking back, he turned around and stepped into the "Blessed Land."

A bloody mist engulfed his back.

The surroundings regained calm.

Only faint laughter echoed.

"Hahahaha……"

　Xianmiao hereby solemnly promises that in the realistic plot other than the deduction in this book, Tang San's actions such as dead wife and Taoist couple will not appear, otherwise there will be five thunders from the sky, and you will never be reborn forever!
　　I see that many people are worried about this, but it is actually unnecessary, life is so tiring, why should I write this kind of (expletive) plot?

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