The ancestors engaged in introversion in Xiuxianwen

The middle-aged man and a group of people behind him who were carrying large and small bags silently watched the people in front of them leisurely camping in the deserted wilderness. They glared at each other. In the strange silence, no one said anything first. Talk.

I just heard the faint sound of swallowing from the crowd.

smell good.

They walked for so long and didn't see a single living thing except crows. Where did she find it and make it so delicious?

They didn't know that Ran Ling had always had foresight. She felt that it was a long way to Fengzhou and she didn't know what was going on, so the outdoor barbecue seasoning must be necessary.

Ran Ling was the first to break the silence, "You guys are walking pretty fast."

She just roasted a chicken and they caught up, and they were actually walking in the same direction.

Those who didn't know better thought she was specifically blocking them in front of them.

Obviously, many people in that group had this idea in mind.

But Ran Ling didn't care. He said hello and went to barbecue by himself.

The middle-aged man laughed when he saw this and said, "Not as good as you, girl."

He ordered the team to move forward at full speed, and the pace was not slow. What surprised him was that this woman was actually walking in front of them. Could she be a monk?

He calmly used his spiritual sense to explore Ranling's situation again, but the person in front of him was like an endless river or a piece of white paper with nothing on it. He couldn't find anything.

The other party is either an ordinary mortal, or his cultivation has reached an incredible level.

The middle-aged people subconsciously tend to answer the former question.

Because the latter possibility is terrifying.

Maybe it’s just that he has fast feet.

After traveling for several days in a row, the entire team was exhausted, and many of them were mortals. Although he had a way to keep them energetic on the road, it took too long after all.

He made a decision, turned to the crowd and said, "I'll rest here tonight and leave again tomorrow."

The young man next to the middle-aged man didn't say anything. After hearing his father's words, he walked aside to look for firewood to make a fire.

In the wilderness, the weather is cold, and there is no fire. Many ordinary people with poor health will be unable to get up in the morning.

The trees in the wilderness were sparse, and the ones around them had been picked up by Ranling, so the young man had to look farther away.

While everyone was busy and hungry working, Ran Ling had already begun to eat the delicious meat. When they thought of the dry food in the baggage, their faces turned into pickled mustard buns.

When the fires were lit, Ran Ling was also full of wine and food, lazily flicking the fire with sparks everywhere, and the dancing candlelight flickered brightly and dimly in his bottomless eyes.

The middle-aged man glanced at Ran Ling, hesitated for a second, walked up with a kettle, and asked friendly: "Can we sit down together?"

Ran Ling had eaten and drank enough and was in a good mood, "Of course."

But her expression suddenly changed. Although she was still smiling, she was tinged with a bit of chill for no reason. She looked to the left and ahead. The wilderness under the dark night was even more dangerous and lonely. "But I'm afraid it will have to be next time. There are guests coming." ”

The middle-aged man and the young man next to him were stunned for a moment, looked at each other, and looked in the direction she was looking at the same time.

There was nothing but the whine of the wind.

The two of them thought that Ran Ling had made a mistake and were about to ask about the situation. Suddenly, the ordinary young man who was quietly eating cake among the crowd suddenly raised his head and shouted to the middle-aged man: "Uncle Li, they are coming after them." Hundreds of people."

The whole crowd suddenly became commotion, but surprisingly, they quickly calmed down. The monks in the crowd quickly surrounded the helpless old, weak, women and children in the middle, and those who were being protected also quickly gathered together. , do not cause confusion to others, and make the whole team more cohesive.The middle-aged man glanced at Ran Ling, winked at the young man, then turned around and rushed to the front of the team.

The young man looked back at Ran Ling and said in a somewhat tangled voice, "We'll start fighting soon. Girl, be sure to follow me!"

At this time, saving one more person means one more burden, but how can one ignore death?
Ran Ling raised his eyebrows in surprise. He didn't expect this group of people to have such good intentions, so he said truthfully: "Just worry about the people over there, don't worry about me."

The young man looked at her leisurely look eagerly and said hesitantly, "Are you a monk?"

Ran Ling looked forward, "That's right."

...What does it mean?

There, the earth was shaking, as if thousands of troops and horses were marching across the curtain of darkness. When they got closer, they realized that they were no longer human beings. They were clearly an army of monster beasts with no less than a hundred people. The leader was a group of monsters. A man with a snake-like lower body and a human upper body.

Divine Realm!
"Roar!"

"Sisi!"

A group of behemoths stood in front of everyone with an overwhelming force, which made people feel suffocated. Some old people and children were trembling all over, gritting their teeth to stop crying.

Even the monks around him could not withstand such terrifying and awe-inspiring pressure, and their faces instantly turned pale.

They were surrounded.

The monster with a snake body and a human head glanced at the group of weak ants huddled together in front of it, played with its slender nails, and said in a charming and affectionate male voice, "You guys run pretty fast."

Li Cheng stood in front of the team, his expression couldn't stop being heavy, but he sneered, "I didn't expect that a team like ours would attract so many of your masters to encircle and suppress us. I'm really honored."

The hands in his sleeves were tightly clenched, 50 people versus a hundred people, how to fight this battle?
Yinjun said indifferently: "There is no scum under the king's nose. As subordinates, we naturally have to obey the king's orders. I'm really worried about leaving you outside."

He waved his hand, "Anyway, stop talking nonsense and get started, so as not to have a long night with too many dreams."

"Hoohoo!"

"Whoosh-"

The monsters around them neighed in excitement, beat their chests and raised their heads. The next second, like jackals rushing into the herd, they charged towards the monks on the edge crazily!

The monks were fighting with their legs, their faces turned pale with fright, but they still persisted and did not retreat. The spiritual energy in their hands was flowing wildly, and they were ready to die together.

Here, Ran Ling looked at the critical scene around him without making any movement, and his eyes fell on the ordinary-looking boy.

The real trump card hasn't been released yet, so she doesn't need to rush.

Sure enough, the next second.

"boom--"

Yinjun was getting ready to enjoy the pleasant sight of blood splattering in front of her, when suddenly, her pupils suddenly contracted.

A pressure from the bloodline suddenly came!
"Damn!"

His back bent under the pressure, and the thought of surrender resounded in his mind. Thanks to his strength, he could barely hold on.

But other monsters, whether they were flying in the sky or running underground, were all suppressed on the ground!

(End of this chapter)