I am a mage and a wet nurse, so using seven swords is not too much, right?

"Do you know them?"

The leader of the Storm Mercenary Group frowned.

The deputy leader was slightly excited:

"It's her. That chariot, and there are so many twelve realm guards. Besides the daughter of the painting fairy in white, who else could it be?"

"Although I don't know that chariot, but if there are so many coincidences happening at the same time, she must be right."

"..."

The mercenary group has always been involved in major mountain ranges. In addition to tasks, it is also a task.

I don't have much information about the outside world and don't know much about it.

However, the painting fairy in white was born, and many powerful men fell from various major sects. In the end, the matter was left undisturbed. They had heard of such a major event that was rare in decades.

The leader couldn't help but take a deep breath, feeling mostly grateful at the moment.

Fortunately, there was no conflict between them.

"If they are them, it should have nothing to do with the people of the Wanlong Mercenary Group." The leader had a sullen face, with murderous intent in his eyes. "Continue to chase. Since Fu Qinglong wants to save the woman named Yun at all costs, he will send them with him. Go to hell.”

His daughter just fell in love with a man, so why should she lose her life?

He must personally kill the woman named Yun and avenge his daughter.

……

Ning Ruan was not sure whether the members of the Wanlong Mercenary Group could evade pursuit.

What she cares about more now...is the woman named Yunge.

Oh... and the extremely well-behaved little Yang Shuo in front of me.

The depths of the Daqing Mountains are no longer suitable for chariot travel.

Ning Ruan had no choice but to put away the chariot.

The three summoners were very active.

"If Miss Ning wants to sit on a spiritual beast, I can still release it. There is no need to fight and it doesn't take much spiritual power."

"Miss Ning can choose at will."

"Yes, I see that these three spiritual beasts are also very close to Miss Ning."

This is not flattery.

All three of them thought so.

Spiritual beasts and demonic beasts are not the same. Although they both have entities, demonic beasts are made of flesh and blood, while spiritual beasts are hard to say.

Not flesh and blood anyway.

Therefore, even if it dies in battle, the spirit beast can be resurrected a second time after a certain period of time.

As for the principle, no one knows. The summoning space is an extremely mysterious place.

In addition, there is not much difference between spiritual beasts and demonic beasts in terms of appearance. The spiritual beasts of summoners of level 7 or above will also have some spiritual intelligence.

Because of this, most spirit beasts have a certain rejection of others except their masters.

Especially for fighting spirit beasts, this rejection will be even more obvious.

And the one that Ning Ruan loves to sit on the most... is the fighting spirit beast.

But it is... very affectionate to Ning Ruan.

It's so intimate that even its owner can't help but think about what if he controlled the spirit beast to attack Miss Ning now.

Is this guy going to rebel?

"That would be troublesome."

Ning Ruan didn't want to refuse the opportunity to sit on a big furry guy for free.

Little Fatty and Mu Yiqiu, who were riding two other spirit beasts, didn't make any requests.

They were just sitting there for a while.

Now that the chariot and chariot are gone, it is naturally difficult for them to continue sitting down.

"Miss Ning, I feel like we're almost there. According to our speed, we'll probably arrive tomorrow night."

After a pause, the weak young man added: "If you don't encounter any high-level monsters."

Deep inside Daqing Mountain, there are many high-level monsters.

There was even the rumored thirteenth level demon king.

It is obviously very difficult not to encounter monsters.

"So you're not ready to reveal the contents of the map now?"

Ning Ruan asked leisurely while drinking milk tea.

Yang Shuo's face looked slightly embarrassed. After being silent for a long time, he said in a low voice: "Actually, the real map has been destroyed by me."

"I only had a fake map with me."

"But I have memorized the contents of the real map in my mind. Don't worry, since I promised to take you there, I will definitely do it."

"If...if I dare to lie, you can take my life."

Ning Ruan still looked like he didn't care about anything.

Feng Qingyun calmly sat on the back of the spirit beast, drinking milk tea.

Yang Shuo couldn't tell what the other person was thinking at all.

Can't guess either.

next moment.

He immediately picked up his collar after being grabbed.

Feet in the air.

"Good boy, lying will cost you your life, right? From the beginning to now, I can't tell the truth in your mouth."

"Tell me, how do you want to die?"

Geng Er lifted him up unceremoniously.

One is a strong man who looks like an iron tower and is much taller than an ordinary person.

One is a young man who is even thinner and frailer than ordinary people.

The posture of the two of them was exactly like an adult holding a chicken.

"I really didn't lie. The map has really been destroyed by me. As long as there are no other accidents, I can guarantee that I will find the place shown on the map before tomorrow evening."

"Can you tell me more?" Ning Ruan tilted her head slightly and looked at him.

Everyone is still holding it in someone else's hands, how can Yang Shuo be unable to unfold it.

"It's a lake!"

"Although I don't know the name, I can recognize it whenever I see it!"

I originally thought that the other party would definitely press for more questions.

In the end, all he received was a very bland "Hmm" from the girl.

Is this enough?

"Miss Ning, since this kid remembers it, do you want him to draw it?"

Geng Er didn't have to deal with a seriously ill Fifth Realm monk.

It's just that this action is related to the jade tablet of longevity, and there is no room for him to be less than dedicated.

Ning Ruan glanced at Yang Shuo meaningfully, "No need, I believe him."

Yang Shuo was suddenly trusted: "..."

Geng Er has an impatient temper, but he is also very aware of current affairs.

Ning Ruan said no, and he actually let the person go.

He patted Yang Shuo on the shoulder with a smile, "Boy, I am your savior after all, so don't do anything ungrateful."

"Senior, don't worry, I definitely won't." Yang Shuo looked sincere, almost as if he didn't swear an oath on the spot.

……

Just when Ning Ruan and his party were still on their way.

Deep in the Daqing Mountains.

Another group of people were tensely confronting each other.

A twelve-level monk looked indifferent and glanced at Yunge coldly, "While we are talking, how can a junior interrupt? If this fellow Taoist can't discipline his junior, don't blame me for taking action to discipline him for you. Two."

The previous sentence obviously refers to the cold girl in black clothes opposite.

The latter sentence was said to the old man beside the girl, who also had the cultivation level of the Twelve Realms.

The old man was still wearing that extremely low-key looking gray robe.