Quick Transmigration: Give the Villain Little Poor a Wife

Chapter 136 Don't Guess About the Snake Spirit Disease 10
Before Feng Wuchen moved, Xuan Lin had found a place to sit down, and Gu Jiaojiao followed naturally, crossing her legs as if she was meditating, but she was actually in a daze.

Looking at those people who were vicious or hiding something, Gu Jiaojiao thought about the upcoming battle, and was really worried about her own safety. She wanted to have a word with Xuan Lin, but she was afraid that others would reveal her identity if she heard her words.

These monks' five senses are the most sensitive, and it was Xuan Lin who set up the barrier before, so she dared to talk to Feng Wuchen unscrupulously in front of him.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die."

The man's voice is calm and composed, as firm as a promise.

Gu Jiaojiao couldn't help but look up, wondering where Xuanlin's confidence came from.

It was not easy for him to maintain his transformation during this period of time, and he fell into a coma because of frequently using spells again and again. If it wasn't for her quick thinking, Feng Wuchen would have seen it through.

"You should take back the barrier. If someone takes advantage of your coma and waits for an opportunity to attack, I, a mortal body, can't protect you."

Distrust could be clearly heard in Gu Jiaojiao's voice, Xuan Lin pursed her lips in displeasure, snorted and withdrew the barrier and stopped speaking.

The Nine Heavens Sword in Feng Wuchen's hands is the most effective against demons. In the chaos that followed, Gu Jiaojiao was required to hinder Feng Wuchen from using the Nine Heavens Sword. This was also part of their plan, so Xuan Lin took such a big risk. Danger took the unarmed Gu Jiaojiao with him.

Xuan Lin stopped talking, and the worries that had just been suppressed in Gu Jiaojiao's heart resurfaced everywhere. She looked at the burning red sky, her fingernails pressed against her palms.

The Chijin Fruit is about to ripen, I hope Xuanlin can still take care of himself when he arrives.

Feng Wuchen is not an incompetent and conceited person. As early as the day Xuanlin appeared, he used a magic weapon to ask his master whether Master Duanyuan had a good relationship with a senior named Qingxuan. He has already retreated and prepared to break through the realm, so that Feng Wuchen's verification has not yet been answered.

Therefore, although he had doubts about Xuan Lin's identity, he did not dare to act rashly.

Before the Chijin Fruit really matured, not everyone could abide by the unspoken rules to maintain peace, and some would fight if they disagreed with each other, and finally fell into the magma of Chihell by accident, leaving no bones left.

It's just that the winner didn't have time to be happy for too long. After the earth shook and the mountains shook, a fire snake with nine heads jumped out of the magma and rolled them into the hot magma. Those people couldn't even scream. Didn't have time to send it out.

Looking at this scene, Gu Jiaojiao suddenly had a toothache. She tugged Xuanlin's sleeve, and the other party glanced at her, and unfolded the barrier.

"Are you related to this nine-headed red hell beast? Is it possible for it to hand over the red golden fruit to you for the sake of its kinship?"

Gu Jiaojiao was lucky. Although the scarlet prison beast had more heads, it still looked like a snake. If there were really close relatives, wouldn't they have to spend so much trouble.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Xuanlin's face showed strong disgust, and his tone was even more arrogant, "This kind of low-blooded beast is also worthy of being my relative?"

People can spray you to death with a mouthful of magma now, how dare you say the word low.

Of course, Gu Jiaojiao never dared to say such words in front of Xuan Lin, so she could only complain in her heart.

Compared to Gu Jiaojiao's nervousness, Feng Wuchen was even more terrified.

He had always thought that the one guarding the Chijin Fruit was the giant silver python, but unexpectedly there was another beast.

A seriously injured spirit snake is so difficult to deal with, one can imagine how terrifying the strength of this serious guardian beast will be.

It was the first time for Shuiyao to see the true face of the nine-headed red prison beast, so she was inevitably frightened, she quickly calmed down the panic in her heart, and seeing Gu Jiaojiao's calm expression, she couldn't help but speak to her.

"Uncle Mo Yu, since you can easily kill the silver python with two fingers, it's not a problem if you want to subdue these nine red prison beasts."

"My master was seriously injured, and I was so weak that I guarded him closely. As for the red hell beast, I have to trouble my masters and nephews."

Gu Jiaojiao pushed back Shuiyao's words with a half-smile and asked her to fight that beast, what a joke.

Shui Yao's face was a bit ugly, "Let's charge forward, is it possible that you want to get something for nothing?"

Gu Jiaojiao didn't answer Shui Yao's words immediately, but looked at Feng Wuchen with an intriguing smile.

"Does nephew Wuchen think so too?"

"Uncle Mo Yu is by no means the kind of person who just hides behind others and enjoys the benefits of being a fisherman."

Feng Wuchen replied with a slight smile, he had never seen Gu Jiaojiao make a move in such a long time, and he also wanted to see her true strength.

"Since nephew Wuchen has said so, I can't stand by and watch. Don't worry, I will definitely help you in times of crisis."

Gu Jiaojiao smiled with her eyes bent, and she kept her words tight.

Since she saw that Feng Wuchen and others were deeply afraid of Xuan Lin, she became more and more comfortable pretending to be a master.

Anyway, they can't do anything to her, even if they have doubts, they only dare to think about it in their heads.

This is the so-called leaning against a big tree to enjoy the shade.

Although the big tree of Xuanlin is actually crumbling.

The smile on Feng Wuchen's face was a bit stiff, Shui Yao wanted to say something more when she saw this, but he stopped her.

"Master Uncle Mo Yu, please rest first, Wuchen won't bother you."

"Ah."

Gu Jiaojiao waved her hand casually, and just as she turned her face away, she saw Xuan Lin's half-smile expression.

"With only two fingers, you can easily crush the silver python to death. As a teacher, I don't know that you are so powerful."

"It's all taught by your master, the old man."

Gu Jiaojiao pretended not to understand the deep meaning in Xuan Lin's words, and laughed dryly.

She felt that she couldn't blame herself for this matter, if she didn't say it a little bit louder, how could she have bluffed Feng Wuchen and the others.

Xuan Lin raised his eyebrows, leaned his body over, and spat out the letter on purpose to scare her.

Gu Jiaojiao's scalp was numb, she quickly moved to the side, and moved her gaze to a place where she couldn't see him.

孽 孽!
The night before the fruit ripened, everyone gathered around the crater. They looked down and stared intently at the red fruit that grew on the rocky wall of the mountain and was hung by brown soft withered vines.

When the leaves are gone, the fruit can be picked.

There was a string in everyone's heart, the magma underneath was not calm, maybe it was the nine red prison beasts rolling in it, the magma kept churning, washing the red golden fruit more and more attractive.

Gu Jiaojiao and Xuan Lin were as calm as two different species. They stood far away, as if they were indifferent to the ownership of the Chijin Fruit.

(End of this chapter)