Little Junior Sister Society fears but draws sword

It was the size of an apple, oval, and the fleshy surface layer of skin was punctured by a needle at the back of the tail, and blood flowed from the gap.

That weird cry was made like this.

"what is this?"

Yao Huai came over and asked.

This thing is worth living.

"It's the tree demon."

Agusu took that seed.

"It's really cunning." She sighed.

When the dryad first self-destructed, it was not planning to perish together, but to use self-destruction to attract everyone's attention and thereby separate its origin.

It is this "seed", or it is called the demon pill.

The demon pill is here, and as long as the tree demon is given time, she can make a comeback again.

Unfortunately, Lu Yun discovered it.

Everyone suddenly sighed. Who knew that this thing was so intricate that one could accidentally fall into the other party's scheme.

Returning the things to Lu Yun, Agusu touched the wounds on Lu Yun's body with his fingers, and the wounds were healing.

Lu Yun enjoyed the familiar power of Aoki and relaxed his brows.

The demon pill was still trying to jump and struggle in Lu Yun's hand. The demon pill that had the last bit of intelligence left could not speak and instinctively wanted to escape.

Lu Yun thought for a while, then simply wiped out the spiritual wisdom on the demon pill and threw it to the earth.

"You may need it."

The destruction of spiritual intelligence is equivalent to the death of the tree demon, and the power contained in the demon pill can help the Houtu tribe rebuild.

"Thank you..."

Dadu's expression was complicated, and he held the demon pill.

Behind him, people from the Houtu tribe crawled out of the ground one after another.

The light of hope ignited in those dim eyes, just like the rising sun, with its heart-warming fire.

"thanks."

Lu Yun's leg was hugged by someone. Lu Yun recalled it and remembered the other person's name, which was called Little Flower.

On the little flower's dirty cheeks, the dark eyes are round and prominent.

She tried her best to smile, holding a piece of fruit in her hand and handing it to Lu Yun.

"Sister, sweet, eat..."

The soft voice is very sweet, and in those eyes, there is the most genuine gratitude and love.

She didn't know what happened.

But Brother Datu said that this sister was their benefactor and friend.

The small fruit was picked up by Lu Yun. Under the expectant eyes of Xiao Hua, Lu Yun stuffed it into her mouth.

The little flower subconsciously took a bite, and the sweet taste made her head feel dizzy.

Lu Yun touched the other person's head.

"Hey, you eat."

She knelt down and picked up the other person.

The little girl in her arms held the fruit and nibbled it with curious eyes.

It is a newborn's exploration of the unknown world.

Once the dryad is dead, the exit of the deadwood forest can be easily found.

The elders of the sect stood there, and after seeing them, they showed expressions of relief.

Lu Yun took the lead, and behind her, some disciples supported each other, and some imitated Lu Yun, holding the young children of the Houtu tribe, and walked there step by step.

Perhaps, this time the competition will be chosen here, not just for the sake of victory or defeat.

The world of cultivation is so vast. From ancient times to the present, countless ethnic groups have been silenced.

If it weren't for this fateful meeting, next time we come here, the Houtu tribe would probably have become an unseen trace in the long history.

But now they stand here.

They met each other.

So they left their own marks here.

This time, the victory belonged to the Hidden Sword Sect, and the other sects had no objections to this.

After the competition ended, everyone was not in a hurry to leave, but was invited to follow Agusu to their tribe.

If nothing else goes wrong, the Houtu tribe will also be merged with them in the future, and they will slowly recuperate and recuperate.

Life in the Guman Mountains is different.Many monks experienced it for the first time and had a great time. Here, they temporarily put aside their worries outside.

Night falls in the mountains.

There was a roaring bonfire, singing and dancing.

Lu Yun was sitting on a chair, eating food and playing with her communication jade.

She was waiting for her senior brother's summons.

When she came to the Guman Mountains, Baiyao and her second senior brother Meng Lin also set out for Hanshan.

Because of Wen Ruyu's condition.

She doesn't know what's going on with her friend now.

When the wine enters your mouth, the refreshing aroma of fruit wine blooms on your lips and tongue.

Lu Yun stretched out her hand to catch the little flower rushing towards her, enjoying the rare tranquility with her.

Beyond the happy crowd, Lu Yun looked deeper into the mountains.

There was no trace of those elders at the bonfire party, and Aguyu, who now leads the ancient barbarian tribe, was not here either.

The last thing I saw was that those people disappeared in that direction.

It seems that the competition will be a complete addition.

"Want to go have a look?"

Agusu touched Lu Yun's side and suggested. His sly smile made the little flower shrink into Lu Yun's arms.

"What are you afraid of, I won't eat you again."

Agusu grabbed the little girl and bullied her hard, ignoring her pitiful face.

"Don't dare to go."

Lu Yun said it very straightforwardly.

Ever since returning from Yuanhai, the upper levels of the Nine Sects seemed to have reached some kind of agreement.

At the beginning, it was the treatment of the God-killing Sword of the Hidden Sword Sect. This time, it was the Ancient Barbarian Mountains.

There are some things that the upper levels hide from the lower levels.

If they didn't tell Lu Yun, they wouldn't know if they asked on behalf of Lu Yun. If they couldn't tell, they would still suffer.

"Senior Sister Lu."

Someone called Lu Yun, and when he turned around, he saw that it was someone from the Holy Land.

The disciples of the Holy Land who had always been out of the world gained respect in front of Lu Yun, and he handed Lu Yun something.

"This is what our Son asked us to bring to you."

After the last separation, Pei Geli returned to the Holy Land. The relationship between the two was average and they had not had much contact in the past.

Pei Geli asked someone to bring something to him?
Lu Yun raised her eyebrows and took it. It was a jade slip.

"Thank you."

As she spoke, her spiritual sense penetrated it, and after taking a look, she sat upright.

Lu Yun touched the thousands of silk knots on her wrist, her eyebrows darkened.

Among the four fragments, Qiansi was the least attractive in appearance, wrapped around her wrist like an ordinary piece of jewelry.

But now he is not the only one who knows the secret of the fragments.

Through Nanshan's dream, Ah Li knew part of it, and Mr. Qian of the Holy Land seemed to be aware of the abnormality in him.

Now, I guess the upper echelons of the Hidden Sword Sect are also thinking about it.

But since those people didn't force themselves to ask, it meant that they acquiesced in the secrets within themselves.

This is a good thing.

It's also bad.

Because secrets cannot be hidden.

The jade slip contains the result of a divination given by Pei Geli to Lu Yun.

She will have a calamity, but it is unknown where it will be.

Pei Geli's divination of the future told him that this disaster was related to her secret.

After a few thoughts, Lu Yun's eyes returned to calmness.

She certainly believed in the divination of the Holy Land. If she was afraid to move forward because of this, she would not be Lu Yun.

No matter what was in front of her, she was waiting for it.

But Pei Geli also brought him news, news about the continent on the other side of the Abyssal Sea, and about her.

There is a fragment on the shore of the abyss.