Cannon fodder senior sister, she is no longer a human being

It was night, and Yanyu and Jimolan were standing among a bunch of bushes. Surrounded by the wildly growing weeds were nests of flying mosquitoes and insects.

As for why the two of them hid themselves in this wilderness and fed mosquitoes, it was Jimo Lan's confession after he pulled Yan Yu away in front of the Zhenzong gate during the day.

Jimolan said that Tianren Pavilion also gave him a heaven-level reward. He accepted it on the spot and came directly. He also found out a lot of information. Even though people have been there for so long, the formation sect is still closing its doors.

Jimo Lan asked people to guard the various places of the formation sect, and sure enough, something was discovered.

The people from the Zhen Zong seemed to be offering condolences, but in fact, people came in and out every time with things wrapped in white cloth. After further inspection, they found that the people from the Zhen Zong were digging their own ancestral graves.

Today was when Jimo Lan was going to investigate, and he noticed Yan Yu's aura at the city gate, and then, just like Yan Yu knew, he followed him.

Let’s not mention Tianren Pavilion’s plans for the moment. Jimo Lan shared his information, so he came here late at night and waited for the people from the Array Sect who were about to come to guide them.

Under the night, Yan Yu's pupils were so dark. Jimo Lan took a second look at Yan Yu's hazy profile under the moonlight, and his mouth turned unconsciously: "How is it? Yan Yu, I am loyal to you, right? This After the formation sect completes the investigation, come and sit with my formation sect?"

There was a rustle in the wind, and Yan Yu's ears twitched, "People are coming, keep your mouth shut."

Jimo Lan curled his lips, and in the blink of an eye Yan Yuren disappeared from the side and had already followed the formation sect's team in front.

Soon, the two quietly knocked out two Zhenzong disciples and blended into the group covered in white cloth.

The first thing the two noticed was the white cloth box in front that was obviously protected by more middle-level disciples.

The atmosphere in the team was very quiet, the steps were light and steady, and the group carrying the white cloth box covered their trajectory very well.

Yanyu and Jimolan finished looking inside the box, and found it was empty, with nothing in it.

Jimo Lan sent a message to Yan Yu: "In this case, we have to follow them to their destination."

Yan Yu briefly responded to him with a "hmm" and then heard nothing from him.

Her attention was not here. Just now, there was a girl talking in her head, and she was talking about time travel intermittently.

What else, system, death point...
Yan Yu lowered her eyes and thought, is this world calling another time traveler?
Is that Demon Lord so powerful?Or is there something more dangerous happening later?

When Yanyu was distracted, Jimolan kept chatting with her. Even though there was no response, his words were very content and interesting.

"Yan Yu, why did you destroy that long knife in the secret realm?"

Hearing this question mixed with Jimo Lan's curiosity, Yan Yu just gathered her thoughts.At least she was given so many useful elixirs, so Yan Yu responded boldly: "I don't like it."

Jimolan was surprised: "Is it that simple? However, considering your current personality, it is indeed up to you to do what you like."

Yan Yu stopped and said, "Yeah."

The people in front stopped, wondering if they had reached their destination. Yanyu's spiritual consciousness extended outwards. When he was three meters away from the team, there was a gray sky, and he didn't know what kind of sticky object blocked it. .

Jimo Lan's voice came: "It is indeed an ancestral tomb. Only people from the Formation Sect can access it."

Yan Yu didn't know much about the death of monks in this world. Does Jian Zong have ancestral graves?

Yan Yu directly threw her doubts to Jimo Lan.

Jimo Lan's eloquent voice came: "Of course not, our monks are all out of their minds. There are no ancestral graves anywhere, most of them are dead souls and obsessions, but they are all within the gate of reincarnation of our Dao Sect, and only this array sect is there." I can’t understand it, and I still do this kind of tricks like ordinary people in the world.”

"However, it may also be related to the inheritance of their formation sect. Their surnames are all Ming. They should be intermarried within the sect. It is said that they have some secret talents. I don't know if they are."

"As for your Sword Sect, I don't know about that. I've never been there. How about Yanyu, when will you take Pindao to sit down and I can help you find out if there are any resentful spirits in your sect?"

"Our Taoist sect is professional in finding this kind of thing. We will let you do it anytime..."

Yan Yu glanced at Jimo Lan, and the cold look in her eyes made Jimo Lan stop talking.

Jimo Lan restrained his imprudence: "Okay, let's get down to business. My direction-finding tool can't find a way out. Maybe we won't be able to get out of this ghost place if we don't follow the formation sect."

Yan Yu nodded: "Well, they moved."

The two of them looked up and saw that the crowd of people had almost disappeared on the spot, probably going underground.

Soon, it was Yan Yu and Jimo Lan's turn.

A stone gate was hidden under a mound of soil. The surrounding new soil showed traces of recent excavation. The stone gate was wide open, and the power of the formation remained. The person in front disappeared immediately after stepping down.

Jimolan squinted, it seemed that this was a teleportation circle.

However, when Yanyu approached the stone door, she noticed that the demonic energy overflowing from her body wanted to come out, so she stepped in without hesitation.