My fairy is so sick

Can't find it, can't find it anywhere.

The four great saints, a group of monks, and stone men searched for them inch by inch, but they couldn't find them. However, the flying swords that collided with each other on Tianxiu Mountain were still there. They clearly determined that their former enemies were still on the mountain. .

Then... where can it be?

Wu Shang, Feng Lan and Qiao Yan slowly moved to Wan Linglong's side.

Others don't know what Linglong Pagoda is capable of, but they do.

Wan Linglong brought five wind arrows to the Linglong Pagoda. As long as they were completely refined, they would be able to leave their breath and follow the breath to lock Yuantatsuki.

What they need now is just time, and also to prevent Yuan Ji from realizing something is wrong with the Linglong Pagoda and destroying it one step ahead of time.

From a distance, Gu Wencheng glanced at them enviously. He and Wan Linglong had been guarding Tianxiu Mountain for a long time and were familiar with Linglong Pagoda. However, because of his daughter, his identity was a bit special, even though he had already lost his hair. Sidu checked it again, but he was not at ease.

He was afraid that if he passed by, Yuan Ji would target Wan Linglong and Linglong Pagoda earlier.

Although Gu Chengshu didn't know this characteristic of Linglong Pagoda, she was a thorn in Yuan Ji's side. Although he wanted to talk to his master, master and sister, he was afraid of bringing danger to them, so he only communicated with his eyes from a distance. Two times.

There is really no need to make eye contact. The master is quietly setting up the formation, and he is using the Tianleizi as the formation eye.

This is a one-off.

Once this formation was detonated... Gu Chengshu simply couldn't imagine what it would be like.

This is Tianxiu Mountain!

The seniors and Yuan Ji were very measured when they took action. Master...

Wushang smiled and directed his apprentice and grandson to work.

However, when he looked up and saw the shocked eyes of his young disciple, the old man smiled even happier.

He knows better than anyone what kind of Tianleizi he has made.

Ever since he knew that the Saint was beyond their control, the old man had been thinking about how to frighten the Saint.

After the alliance established diplomatic relations with the demon clan, he got a lot of good things.

Xiao Yu also sent all the weird things to him.

And the stuffed Tianleizi buried underneath were all tested by him using things from the demon clan.

Each one is somewhat the same, but not all the same.

In short, it's not what my little disciple thought.

It's just that he has never given these things to anyone. After all, what everyone was pursuing before was extremely lethal.

"Cheng Shu..."

Just when Gu Chengshu couldn't bear it any longer, Feng Lan left the job to her apprentice and Xu Dafang, and came to her apprentice herself, "Let me show you what this is."

She smiled and took out a jade slip.

Gu Chengshu was a little strange, but he still penetrated his consciousness.

"Don't worry, your master, I'm not old yet. This batch of Jiajia Tianlei Zi is not the Jiajia Tianlei Zi you think, and it won't hurt Tianxiu Mountain."

Gu Chengshu: "..."

She silently put down the jade slip and said, "Master, are you and Master hiding anything else from me?"

"Well, you can ask the seniors to pay more attention to Linglong's safety."

Fenglan looked around, then moved closer before whispering, "In short, whether we can find Yuantuji depends on her in all likelihood."

"..."

Gu Chengshu was so curious.

But looking at Master's appearance, and then looking at the exquisite pagoda hovering above Senior Sister Wan's head, sometimes big and sometimes small, sometimes empty and sometimes solid, it seemed that she understood a little bit, "Okay, Master, be careful."

At the same time, Motonatsu, who once again used the forbidden method to turn himself into the shape of a stone, became increasingly uneasy.

He is no longer a complete saint.

I lost most of my life back then, and it took me many years to raise some of it, but now... I've lost even more.

Yuan Ji was not willing to give in.

But at this time, no matter how unwilling you are, you can only endure it.

He doesn't want to die.

The saint lives as long as heaven.

Even though he was sacrificed, he still lived to this day. Now give him a little more. When these broken swords on Tianxiu Mountain can no longer fly, and when people like Fu Wu have been on guard for a few days, or even more than ten days, he will not believe that they can still be so densely looking for him.

As for the clan members...

Although Yuantuji was heartbroken, his own life was more important than theirs.

As long as he lives, he can avenge all his past and present vengeance.

On the contrary, if he dies, everything will really be over.

Yuan Ji made up his mind and wanted to wait.

Naihe didn't know why, but his heart became more and more uneasy.

It was clear that none of the four people could find him.

There are countless small rocks like this in Tianxiu Mountain. Logically speaking, they shouldn’t be!

Yuan Ji really wanted to find out what went wrong.

But he didn't dare. Any movement at this time would be fatal. It didn't matter whether Tianxiu Mountain would find him or not, even if they took advantage of them, they would not be vegetarian.

He could only endure it.

I can only wonder where I went wrong.

Logically there shouldn't be anything wrong.

For the sake of his own life, even after hiding it, he didn't care about the alternative clones that still counted for his life. He let them be sniped one by one by Tianxiu Mountain's various swords, and let the stone men and monks crush them, feeling They turn into dead divine cores.

Everything is normal!

wrong!

Yuan Ji suddenly understood something was wrong.

There are still five alternative clones that are still alive.

but……

Yuan Ji seemed to hear his own heartbeat again, and he hurriedly pressed it down to prevent any fluctuation in his mood.

Five more clones are dying.

hiss~

Was it Fuwu and the others who did it?

It does not seem.

Yuan Ji didn't dare to let himself sense the clone, for fear that his sense would trigger something.

Some monks like to refine strange magic weapons. They are usually useless, but in some special places, they are invincible.

He wouldn't be so unlucky to meet him again, would he?

They have scanned all the thirty-three realms of immortality. There should be no such magic weapon, right?

Did Fuwu and Xucheng carry such special magic weapons?

Yuanji's mind was running rapidly, and he felt that they didn't bring it.

If he had brought him with him, based on their ability, they would have found him long ago, and they would not have to use their spiritual consciousness to search bit by bit on Tianxiu Mountain.

Then... could it be that he is a monk from the Thirty-three Realms?

No, no, no, how could there be such a treasure in a place where there are immortals only in the secret world?

He must be overthinking it.

But there was another voice in his heart that firmly told him not to think too much.

That Jiajie Tianleizi was created by the Thirty-three Realms.

If they destroyed Yuegui, they would also destroy them.

Then... there is a special magic weapon that can trap the alternative clone, and then use the alternative clone to find him...

Yuan Ji's heart was trembling.

He wanted to jump up immediately and destroy that piece of shit that might be looking for him. He wanted to contact those alternative clones and let them die quickly so as not to implicate him. But... he didn't dare to do either of them.

The person he is now is no longer the person he was a few hours ago.

If you move again..., you will most likely be strangled by Tianxiu Mountain.

It's possible to escape with a small life if you don't move.

Thinking of this, Yuan Ji simply closed his soul without hesitation, treating himself as an ignorant stone.