She's going to be a sect boss

Chapter 189 Cooperation
"How many nine-headed birds have you killed?"

He Miao suppressed the speculation in his heart, trying to figure out how many birds were left.

Zhou Yixian shook his head and said, "I can't count, but..."

He pointed to the blood on his body and said, "It's splashed by the extra head of the nine-headed bird."

"Excess head?"

After hearing this, He Miao hurriedly counted them carefully, only to find that the so-called nine-headed bird actually had ten heads.

And the one that dripped blood was the tenth head.

Zhou Yixian sat on the spot and explained calmly:

"That's right, the bird originally had ten heads back then. I heard that Zhou Gongdan didn't like the bird, so he led the crowd to shoot the bird at night. It happened that the dog sneered and dropped one of its heads. Since then, the bird has nine heads, and one head has always been there." Blood."

He Miao listened to him explain the whole story, and his dislike for the nine-headed bird grew a little more in his heart.

In front, one person helped a man and walked over here.

It's Yin Li.

Behind her, a huge nine-headed bird was chasing after her.

Yin Li heard the chirping of the nine-headed bird, put down the man, turned around and drew the arrow and set the bow to shoot the arrow, the movements were extremely agile, all in one go.

The nine-headed bird was hit by the arrow and died immediately.

Yin Li withdrew his arrow.

He Miao noticed that she brought back two arrows.

In the formation, there are two more people.

The entire head of the man Yin Li rescued had already been scratched by the nine-headed bird's sharp claws, bleeding profusely.

He Miao could tell that the man's breathing was weak and his eyes were starting to lose focus. It seemed that he couldn't last long.

Yin Li didn't seem to know, and asked He Miao eagerly, "Do you have any wound medicine?"

She seemed certain that He Miao would have it.

He Miao did indeed take out the wound medicine and gauze from her sleeve, which she always kept.

Yin Li didn't have time to thank him, and eagerly helped the man treat the wound.

The medicine powder was sprinkled on the wound, and the man shivered in pain, but Yin Li mistakenly thought that the man had a chance to live, and carefully helped to bandage it.

When Yin Li finished treating the wound, the man had already closed his eyes.

He Miao noticed that there was no vitality in this person, and there was even a sense of death surrounding him.

I'm afraid it's already dead.

"Is this your friend?"

He Miao deliberately wanted to attract her attention.

Yin Li shook his head and said, "I don't know."

He Miao didn't speak, Yin Li turned around and saw Zhou Yixian who was covered in blood, picked up the wound medicine in his hand and said, "What do you want?"

Zhou Yixian waved his fan to express his refusal.

He Miao could see that all of them were somewhat abnormal.

Twilight is coming together, the sky is getting dark

The whole well was filled with a strong smell of blood. It was not known whether it was the blood of the nine-headed bird or the blood of the killed people.

During the formation, the man Yin Li rescued had died long ago, and his body was already cold.

He Miao looked up, but there was still no one at the mouth of the well.

He Miao couldn't figure out whether the selection of Guigu was so cruel and tyrannical, or someone took the opportunity to play tricks on it.

In the well, apart from the two living people that He Miao could see, he couldn't even hear the chirping of the nine-headed bird.

But He Miao was thinking about the nine-headed bird killed by everyone, and he didn't believe that there would be only such a little.

"it's getting dark."

Zhou Yixian said leisurely.

He Miao raised her eyes and stared at him for an explanation. She always felt that there was something in Zhou Yixian's words.

Zhou Yixian pointed to the oil lamp on the wall of the well with his fan, and explained: "The oil lamp has been burning all day, and I see that the lamp oil inside is about to burn out..."

Speaking of this, he said calmly:

"As soon as it gets dark and the oil lamp is burned out, at that time, if you encounter a nine-headed bird, you will be insane."

As he said that, he looked up at He Miao's formation, and said with a smile, "I don't know if your simple formation can resist it by then."

It was the first time for He Miao to see Zhou Yixian smiling like this.

It wasn't the frivolous smile of Zhou Yixian No. [-] before, but a kind of bone-chilling coldness.

There was even a bit of carelessness in his tone.

Neither worried, nor fortunate, it seems that the formation has nothing to do with him, it doesn't matter if it can be blocked, or it can't be blocked.

He Miao knew that the nine-headed bird, which was born in a cold place, must be afraid of flames.

The most important thing right now is to keep the flame alive.

Thinking of this, He Miao took out a twig from his bosom and squeezed a fire-starting formula. Immediately, flames rose from the bottom of the well.

The two people next to him looked at He Miao in surprise, not because they were curious about where her things came from. After all, it is no secret that people in the world of cultivating immortals have storage bags.

It's strange that there are branches in her storage bag?
This branch is naturally the branch of the soul-reversing tree that He Miao got before. Now that things are urgent, He Miao can only use it to burn it.

The rising flames made He Miao feel less uneasy.

But what should be burned after the branches are burned?

He Miao thought that although there were many things in her wooden hairpin, they were all useful treasures of the teacher and big cakes to fill her stomach. No matter which one she burned, she would feel distressed.

Not far away, another person ran over tremblingly, followed by four nine-headed birds.

The man's chest was injured, so he turned his head and stretched out his hand, a burst of flames rose up, but it only forced the nine-headed bird to take a few steps back without causing any harm.

He Miao discovered that the man's flames only looked fierce, but in fact they were not strong in attack. He seemed to have insufficient aura, or did he have no aura?

But there is no doubt that the man is a cultivator.

Yin Li had already stood up swiftly, with fluttering movements, both arrows hit the bow, and the two arrows were shot at the same time, and immediately the two nine-headed birds were hit by the arrows and fell to the ground dead.

Zhou Yixian on one side also waved his fan, and a bolt of lightning struck a nine-headed bird.

There was only one nine-headed bird left to attack.

The two looked at He Miao at the same time, as if they felt that He Miao should also show his hand.

He Miao raised her forehead, and right now, she had to admit that she was the weakest among the crowd.

But this formation was set up by herself.

He Miao glanced at the branches in the formation, remembered the man's hand of flames just now, and immediately jumped out of the circle without hesitation.

In the long night, what we need most is cooperation.

Immediately, he resorted to a move of "Donghai Yangbo", but it didn't scare away the nine-headed bird.

He Miao's previous feeling was correct, as the sky was getting dark, the strength of the nine-headed bird was constantly increasing, and it was no longer the nine-headed bird that would be easily scared away.

He Miao made another move of "fight to the last stand", the huge water-type spiritual power attacked, and the nine heads of the nine-headed bird trembled at the same time, then let out a loud wail, and attacked He Miao again.

He Miao knew that the Nine-headed Bird belonged to the feminine category, and was born afraid of fire and fond of water. It seems that his attack is still not as good as that of others.

Don't procrastinate now.

With one mind and one mind, Zudi crushed the Ascension Talisman in his hand and soared into the sky.One move, "Shangqiongbiluo", descended from the sky, and forcibly knocked out the nine-headed bird in front of him with a mahogany sword.

The hair of the man on the ground was like splashed ink, his body was thin, his chest was scratched by a nine-headed bird, and the scars were exposed.

"Let's go."

He Miao took the initiative to reach out to him.

The man raised his eyes and saw a pair of good-looking single eyelids. His eyes were long and narrow. His eyes were full of vigilance, and he didn't accept He Miao's kindness.

He Miao was speechless.

Doesn't she look like a nice person?
Obviously she saved him just now.

At the moment, he only raised his head and said coldly:
"That's the formation I arranged. If I don't pull you, you won't be able to get in."

Seeing He Miao's tough attitude, the man stretched out his hand obediently.

When the two touched hands, He Miao's eyes froze and he looked at the man.

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