Chapter 417

"Whoa, why are you coming back now?"

As soon as Zheng Xiaen's words fell, Zhi Zhi hugged her arm and cried loudly, "Do you know that those ugly things outside are all taking advantage of the strong wind to take advantage of people's danger, if it wasn't for Mu Xiaosan, you wouldn't have seen it It's me and Gale!"

"Sorry, I'm late."

Zheng Xiaen patted Zhizhi's head gently, and let him hold her shoulders and cry for a while, then asked: "Zhizhi, how is the wind now? Has the transformation been disturbed?"

"Fortunately, Mu Xiaosan is here."

Zhizhi shook his head when he heard Zheng Xiaen's question, and then said very gratefully: "If it weren't for Mu Xiaosan, Dafeng would have forced to postpone the process of his transformation."

"Where is Ms. Mian now?"

After hearing what Zhi Zhi said, Zheng Xia En also felt very lucky.

If this strong wind forcibly suppresses the power of transformation in the body, it may seriously affect the foundation of future cultivation.

If such a thing happened, Dafeng might stop at his current cultivation level.

Such a situation is definitely not what Zheng Xiaen wants to see.

"Mu Xiaosan is still in the middle of the forest. I really can't kill all those ugly things!"

When talking about the demons outside, Zhizhi had a look of resentment.

"Zhizhi, you stay here to protect Dafeng. I'll go help Sister Mian."

Zheng Xiaen knew that the monsters were difficult to deal with, and now that An Mumian had delayed them for so long, he was probably already exhausted.

"Little song..."

Just when Zheng Xiaen finished explaining to Zhizhi and was about to support An Mumian, Zhizhi suddenly called out and stopped Zheng Xiaen.

Zheng Xiaen turned around, looked at Zhizhi suspiciously, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhizhi looked at Zheng Xiaen's face that was very unfamiliar to him, felt the very unfamiliar aura on Zheng Xiaen's body, opened his mouth, and lowered his head.

Seeing Zhizhi who wanted to say something but didn't say it, Zheng Xiaen frowned deeply.

Suddenly, Zhizhi raised his head, looked at Zheng Xiaen, and said meaningfully: "Little Geer, be careful in everything."

When Zheng Xiaen heard this, he smiled and left quickly.

Zhizhi looked at Zheng Xiaen's disappearing figure, flapping her wings soundlessly, the very bad premonition that suddenly rose in her heart became stronger and stronger.

"Great wind, I have a bad feeling..."

Zhizhi watched Zheng Xiaen's figure disappear before its eyes, turned to look in the direction of Dafeng's hidden form, and said worriedly: "Xia Laosi... I'm afraid something is going to happen..."

Zheng Xiaen didn't know what prediction Zhizhi had in mind.

Zheng Xiaen didn't say she was absolutely sure about dealing with monsters, but she wouldn't die in the hands of monsters, so even if she knew Zhi Zhi's prediction, she might not take it seriously.

"That is……"

Zheng Xiaen hid behind a tree, looked at a group of spiritual practitioners who surrounded the forest, and frowned deeply.

When she first came in, Zheng Xiaen used teleportation directly to return to the small courtyard in the depths of Beiming forest that she was most familiar with.

Therefore, Zheng Xiaen didn't know at all that there were still people guarding the place close to the middle of the forest.

"It seems that this is the Wei family."

Zheng Xiaen looked at the white-haired spiritual practitioner who was giving orders in front of the group of spiritual practitioners, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The reason why it can be concluded that the person in front of him is the Wei family is that he has the same soul breath as the person surnamed Wei back then.

It was the first time Zheng Xiaen had seen such a strong black air emanating from the soul.

Perhaps, there are more or less black air in the souls of some spiritual practitioners, but those are not enough to cause concern.

It can even be said that it is not enough to attract the attention of people in the underworld.

And the spiritual cultivator in front of him might have already been targeted by the people of the underworld, but he has a treasure that can isolate the people of the underworld, so he can live until now.

When Zheng Xiaen was looking for the treasure that the people of the underworld feared, she suddenly felt a very strong murderous aura.

Zheng Xiaen's eyes were fixed, and he subconsciously hid to the side.

In the next second, the big tree where Zheng Xiaen was hiding suddenly burst open.

"You killed this old man's grandson, yet you still dare to appear in front of this old man!"

At the moment when Zheng Xiaen was shocked, a roar came into Zheng Xiaen's ears.

Zheng Xiaen took a few steps to avoid the attack of the spiritual cultivator who called himself an old man. He jumped up the tree and looked at him with raised eyebrows.

How did he know that she killed his grandson?

Zheng Xiaen was puzzled, she didn't have anything to track on her body, at that time she knew that she had killed that person surnamed Wei and left Zhou Shen, wasn't she already dead?

Could it be that there were others at that time?

As Zheng Xiaen thought about it, his memory returned to the two people he encountered when he cracked the Blood Fiend Puppet Refining Formation.

At that time, those two people were taken away by Black and White Wuchang himself.

Moreover, within the barrier, there are indeed only two living people, she and Zhou Shen, and there is also Dai Zhihui, the fierce soul.

"How can you be sure that it was me who killed your grandson?"

Zheng Xiaen thought a lot in his mind, but only a few breaths passed.

"Chasing the soul, after my grandson's soul leaves the body, the person closest to me is you!"

Old Ancestor Wei stared at Zheng Xia En with a murderous look in his red eyes.

Zheng Xiaen raised his eyebrows slightly after hearing what Patriarch Wei said.

It turns out that the exercises practiced by the Wei family are related to the soul!

Zheng Xiaen sneered and instantly understood how Patriarch Wei concluded that she was the one who killed his grandson.

After all, she personally sent the soul of his grandson to the underworld.

Naturally, she will have the aura of his soul in her body.

Using special skills, it can naturally be felt.

"It's a pity that such a good exercise was practiced by someone with a wicked mind like you."

Zheng Xiaen sighed regretfully after thinking about it.

"Big words, today I will avenge my grandson!"

As Wei Patriarch said, he rushed towards Zheng Xiaen, using tricks to take Zheng Xiaen's life.

In fact, as early as the moment his grandson died, he wished to kill the person who killed his grandson.

However, because the man's breath was still in the mortal world at that time, and he had important matters to do in the spiritual world, it was delayed.

Then, at an auction, he felt the breath of his grandson's soul. Regardless of the family mission, he set out to search, but he still couldn't find the person.

Afterwards, on the day when Zheng's family had an accident, he really felt the breath of his grandson's soul, but when he arrived, he was still a few steps late.

Now, the enemy is right in front of him, not knowing what kind of identity she is, today he will kill this person to avenge his dead grandson!

"Disciples of the Wei family obey orders!"

Seeing Zheng Xiaen's loach-like figure, Wei Patriarch gritted his teeth, and said loudly, regardless of what tasks those big shots entrusted to him, "I will reward you very much for killing this woman in front of you!"

(End of this chapter)

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