Cultivation game, starting from the mouse

"How could this happen!" Xiong Er almost collapsed when he saw the scene in front of him.

After falling from the sky, Xiong Er immediately ran to the vicinity of the Demon King's cave.

The entrance of the cave was littered with corpses of little demons. These were the little demons with low cultivation that had not been taken out.

Unexpectedly, he couldn't escape in the end.

"Three flowers!"

"little six!"

"Three flowers!"

"little six!"

Xiong Er lay on the ground and turned the corpses over to check, but he did not find the bodies of Sanhua and Xiaoliu.

After landing, Wei Xun sniffed his nose but frowned.

In a flash, Wei Xun arrived at the back mountain. The large tracts of farmland here had been completely destroyed. After taking a quick look around, Wei Xun finally fixed his eyes on a body lying on the ground in the farmland.

Flying forward, Wei Xun turned it over and found it was the mouse Xiaoliu whom he had not seen for many years.

Wei Xun's eyes widened and he immediately reached out to check, and found that Xiaoliu was still not breathing. Although there was still a little sign of heartbeat, it was extremely weak.

Seeing this, Wei Xun quickly cast a healing talisman on Xiao Liu, but Xiao Liu did not heal quickly.

It was too late, Xiaoliu's vital signs had been completely lost, and the healing talisman was no longer effective.

"Big...Brother!" At the moment of death, Xiao Liu suddenly opened his eyes a little as if he had a last burst of light, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth when he saw Wei Xun.

"hold onto!"

Wei Xun didn't believe it, so he condensed a healing talisman with one hand and wanted to try again.

But before Wei Xun could take any action, Xiao Liu had completely stopped breathing.

"No!"

Feeling that Xiaoliu had no signs of life at all, Wei Xun's eyes turned red and his whole body began to tremble with anger.

Then Wei Xun took out the Pagoda of Ten Thousand Treasures and put one hand on Xiaoliu's head.

"Xiao Liu, big brother won't let you die like this!"

After saying this, Wei Xun immediately started practicing his skills, using himself as a carrier to transmit Xiaoliu's soul, which had not yet dissipated, into the third floor of the Wanbao Tower.

However, Xiaoliu's body had just died, and his soul was still in a coma. He did not wake up after entering the third floor of the pagoda.

"Xiao Liu, have a good rest!" Wei Xun stood up, took out the ring that could control earth and rocks and put it on his hand.

He stretched out his hand in the direction of Xiaoliu's body, and the ground reached out with two hands made of mud and rocks, wrapped up Xiaoliu's body, and then slowly pulled it into the ground.

Finally, under Wei Xun's control, a proposal was made to erect a grave mound at the location where Xiaoliu was buried.

"Big brother, big brother!"

At this time, Xiong Er ran over in a hurry.

"I searched the entire mountain, but I couldn't find Sanhua and Xiaoliu!"

Xiong Er looked very helpless and anxious, and the whole bear looked like he was on the verge of collapse.

After coming to Wei Xun's side, he knelt down again and cried bitterly: "Brother! What should I do..."

"Xiao Liu has been found!" Wei Xun looked at the grave mound beside him.

When Xiong Er looked up and saw it, he immediately understood what was going on.

"Xiao Liu, Xiao Liu!" Seeing this, Xiong Er ran to the grave and lay down on it.

"I'm sorry, second brother. It's all my fault that I had to go and fight. It would have been better if I hadn't gone!"

Xiong Er was in tears and lay on the grave mound crying loudly.

“Stop crying!” Wei Xun stepped forward and patted Xiong Er: “This is not your fault!”

"But brother, Xiaoliu is also dead..." Xiong Er's eyes were full of despair.

"I told you this isn't your fault!" Wei Xun emphasized again, "Even if you don't take the initiative to attack, they will attack you sooner or later!"

"You can't avoid this situation!"

"Then, big brother, what should we do?" Xiong Er was extremely confused at this time: "Sanhua is missing! Si Niang hasn't come back either, and Lao Qi is also missing!"

"Come back to Thorn Mountain with me and take another look!" Wei Xun said.

When they returned to Thorn Mountain with Xiong Er, Lao Niu and Jiu Ze, it seemed that they had not been attacked yet.

But all the monsters in the mountains disappeared, as if they had all vanished.

"Where is Bai Meng?" Xiong Er was a little confused. There was no sign of him in the mountains at all.

Wei Xun sniffed and found no signs of fighting in the mountains.

At the same time, there was no sign of any monster in the mountains.

At this time, Jiuze, who had been carried by Niu Twelve, finally woke up.

After learning about the situation, Jiuze immediately said, "Go to Linghu Valley!"

When Wei Xun led the monsters into Linghu Valley, they discovered that the remaining monsters in Thorn Mountain had all come here.

After all, the location of Linghu Valley is hidden, and the fake Monkey King has not found it yet.

Shi Qian and Bai Meng have also learned the general situation outside, but they don't know the details.

Bai Meng and Shi Qian found it hard to accept the news from Jiu Ze that Wu Yu had died in the battle.

But this is the fact.

"You all stay in this valley first!" Wei Xun said in a serious tone: "It should be safe here for a while, everyone stay here!"

"Brother, where are you going?" Xiong Er asked immediately upon seeing this.

"I'm going to go out and solve this problem!" Wei Xun said and turned to leave.

"Brother, I'll go with you!" Xiong Er was about to follow.

"You stay here!" Wei Xun turned around and stopped Xiong Er: "Besides me, you are the only one with higher cultivation level here. You have to stay and protect the rest of these brothers."

"No more brothers can die, do you understand?"

After saying this, Wei Xun patted Xiong Er's shoulder heavily.

After hearing this, Xiong Er also nodded heavily: "I understand, big brother!"

After Wei Xun came out of Linghu Valley, he condensed a tracking talisman with one hand to locate Si Niang's position.

However, the tracking talisman did not respond at all, as if it could not find its target at all.

This made Wei Xun a little worried. This was not a good sign.

Then Wei Xun condensed a tracking talisman to find Sanhua. This time the tracking butterfly responded and flew very quickly in one direction with Wei Xun.

But the further west they flew, the more it became clear that that direction was the base camp of the fake Monkey King, and there was a high probability that Sanhua had been captured and taken prisoner.

Wei Xun stopped after flying half the distance, and then condensed another tracking talisman to locate Huang Laoqi's position.

This time the tracking talisman also responded, and immediately took Wei Xun in another direction.

This direction is not west, so it seems that Huang Laoqi has not been caught.

After flying for a long time following the tracking talisman, the tracking butterfly finally landed on a forest.

It seems that Huang Laoqi is nearby.

So Wei Xun immediately used the Hundred Mile Tracking Tool to smell the nearby scent, and finally saw the unconscious Lao Qi among the dense grass.

This guy was covered in wounds and was only breathing his last breath.

However, what puzzled Wei Xun was that although Lao Qi was injured, the surrounding spiritual energy was quickly gathering into its body, as if it was automatically repairing its body, and the spiritual energy was also being replenished.

And this does not seem to be some kind of martial arts technique, but rather an instinctive reaction of the body.