These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

Wei Tu frowned and gripped the divine tea in his hand tightly.

"If anyone tells me this is a bird, I'll really get angry..."

"be careful!"

Mu Xitong couldn't help but shout it out, but it seemed that she was of no use except to remind the other party.

Wei Tu didn't turn around. He gripped the Divine Tu in his hand tightly and watched the monster, which was no longer a black eagle, charge straight at him without even thinking of dodging.

He stopped and held the sword in one hand.

The breath circulates from the feet to the hands, brewing.

"!!!"

It let out a roar never before heard before, the instant it charged towards Wei Tu.

"boom!!"

Its body shattered, and countless tentacles, like water plants growing wildly in the water, spread madly towards Wei Tu as if it were courting death!

Wei Tu wasn't scared out of his wits. He drew his sword, this time at an extreme speed.

Mu Xitong couldn't see how many swords he had drawn at all.

The sword light seemed to become a net of light, capturing the tentacles within it, then shattering them into viscous blood foam that fell to the ground.

When everything in front of you is completely shattered.

Wei Tu sheathed his sword, his gaze slightly narrowed as he looked at the mess on the ground.

"Can anyone tell me what this thing is?" PS: I've taken my medicine and am going to sleep now. I didn't update until the early hours of the morning; I just couldn't take it anymore.

64. What do you think?

The ground was pitch black.

The mixed blood quickly turned into a sinister dark red, looking as if it had solidified.

But upon closer inspection, one can see that the wriggling tentacles within the bloodstains are still trembling slightly, as if they are going through a final struggle.

"What exactly is this thing? Xitong, have you ever seen one before?"

"Call my sister."

Mu Xitong walked over in an annoyed manner, seemingly unable to forget that she had to use the title of "older sister" no matter where she was.

Wei Tu also chuckled to himself.

"Alright, let's not worry about that for now, we can finish it later, okay?"

Mu Xitong snorted coldly, then squatted down in front of the pile of filthy blood and examined it closely.

Wei Tu placed his hand on the woman's wrist, his aura enveloping her entire body, solely to protect Mu Xitong from the bloodstains and any other strange occurrences.

Mu Xitong didn't say anything. She knew that this young man had always been reliable in these matters; otherwise, where would he get so many 'female confidantes'? Was it just because he was good-looking?

When Mu Xitong's gaze fell upon these things, she frowned and said.

“These things… don’t seem like things that could exist in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain… It’s very strange, and their auras… don’t seem like demons either, they’re more like…”

Her brows were furrowed, as if she herself couldn't think of an answer.

Wei Tu helped the woman, whose movements were becoming slightly unsteady, and said, "Alright, stop looking. Just knowing this information is enough."

"What information?"

Mu Xitong did not understand what the boy meant.

Wei Tu simply said, "The black aura that the people from the Demon Hunting Manor mentioned earlier... is probably related to this situation. Obviously, this is not the original appearance of the black eagle, and these things are not part of the black eagle's body. So there is only one possibility... these strange things either parasitize its body or are being manipulated by humans. It has been gradually controlled by these disgusting things, and even its own consciousness can be activated."

"Who? And why did they do this?"

Mu Xitong felt nauseous just thinking about how those disgusting things had just managed to rouse the black eagle.

Wei Tu shook his head, "I don't know yet, but it's definitely not a good omen. Moreover, all things, conspiracies and schemes, must ultimately be categorized into the most practical interests. Doing this kind of thing here... their aim must be within the Five Immortal Continents."

"What should I do?"

Mu Xitong looked at Wei Tu with concern. Her premonition seemed to be correct. This trip was not as simple as she had imagined. At least... there were already some forks in the road.

Wei Tu shook his head. "There are priorities. I need to take care of your matter first before I can do anything else."

Looking at the boy's resolute profile, Mu Xitong smiled wryly and said, "You're like this... a foolish ruler who played with the feudal lords by lighting the beacon fires. In other places, you would be condemned by the emperor."

Wei Tu smiled. "How can I care about so much? If the responsibility for the world rests on my shoulders... then they might as well not live, they have no reason to exist. Do I look like the chosen one who can turn the tide and change everything by myself?"

It's not that Wei Tu is indifferent, but it's true that he loves beauty more than the country.

The little fox caught up with the two and whispered, "So, should we go around those monsters now?"

"Well, you've all gotten smarter?"

"If you can't beat them, just run away, that's what our master taught us."

"Don't talk nonsense. When did I teach you to back down?"

Mu Xitong blushed slightly.

Wei Tu couldn't help but chuckle.

"Let's go."

What lies ahead shrouded in mist, no one knows.

The boy wasn't as carefree as he seemed; he had simply gotten used to avoiding confusion and suppressing all his hesitations. What would happen to the people around him if he himself was confused and uncertain?

"..."

After walking for about half a day, the sky was still hazy and the thick fog showed no sign of dissipating, making it extremely difficult to see. Wei Tu could only judge whether he was heading south by looking at the surrounding scenery.

Seeing Mu Xitong's pale face, Wei Tu knew that this was the last she could hold on for today.

So she said softly, "Let's find a place to rest first."

Mu Xitong shook her head. "It's okay, I can still manage."

Can she really hold on? Even the little fox could tell it was just a show of bravado.

but……

"what……!"

Suddenly, a scream that seemed to pierce through the fog came from ahead.

The key point wasn't the suddenness of the scream, but rather that it sounded somewhat familiar to Wei Tu.

"This matter..."

Mu Xitong immediately realized, "That little girl from the Demon Hunter Manor! Go and check on her!"

Wei Tu glanced at the little fox, "Keep an eye on your master."

The little fox nodded repeatedly, "Leave it to us!"

Wei Tu stepped into the mist. Following the direction of the scream, he didn't search for long before he saw a disheveled girl, looking flustered and aimless, running around like a headless fly.

Wei Tu seized the opportunity and grabbed the young woman's wrist.

"what happened?"

Tu Shan Wanwan, still in a state of panic, was covered in blood. Her clothes were relatively intact, but there were obvious wounds on her arms.

She was startled and didn't recover for a long time after suddenly seeing Wei Tu's appearance.

"I..." She only managed to utter one word before suddenly realizing something, "Be careful...!"

Behind her, a huge black tentacle hurtled toward her with the speed of an arrow.

It was as if they were about to strangle the two of them together like barbecue pieces that hadn't yet been put on the grill.

Wei Tu pulled the other person's hand and dragged Tu Shan Wanwan behind him.

The girl stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

But she stubbornly stood still and looked up at the boy who was blocking her way.

It's like a mountain that, while not particularly tall, possesses a unique and handsome beauty.

"Young Master Wei, you...!"

She seemed to want to help.

But all he saw in his eyes was a blinding golden light.

The golden light seemed to devour everything, and when she closed her eyes, all she heard was the whistling of countless sword energies.

The sheer power of the sword energy left Tu Shan Wanwan speechless for a long time.

How could an ordinary disciple of the Yuanjian Sect possess such strength and realm? How is that possible! She instantly thought of a possibility that seemed extremely impossible at the moment, yet at this moment it also seemed quite reasonable.

When she opened her eyes again, Wei Tu's long hair had just fallen onto her shoulders.

He sheathed his sword, turned around, and frowned as he looked at Tu Shan Wanwan, who was still in a daze.

"It's alright. What happened to you? And... where are your companions?"

Tu Shan Wanwan opened her mouth, seemingly wanting to say too much, so much so that she stammered for a moment.

She saw behind Wei Tu a tentacle that had almost turned to dust.

It looked absolutely stunning, as if it had been pulverized; just how powerful must that be...?

"I...we...we encountered a monster attack, and I got separated from my fellow disciples!"

"Monster...you mean something like this?"

Tu Shan Wanwan nodded vigorously, "That's right, I've never seen anything like this before... but it's definitely not a demon beast. By the way, you... aren't Wei An, are you?"

Wei Tu looked at Tu Shan Wanwan with a half-smile, "What do you think?"

"Wei...Tu?"

The boy smiled, his handsome face like a spring breeze blowing across the hillside, stirring up countless grasses and birdsong.