The scoundrel became the pet of the master's group

On the second day, the rising sun, the demonic aura gradually dissipated, and Endless Cliff returned to calm.

Everyone rested for half a day to recharge their spirits. At this time, someone suggested: The place where they are located is a flat ground with no shelter around them, and they will be attacked from all directions at night.

It's better to look for it, if there is a natural dangerous place that is difficult to defend and difficult to attack.

If they could rely on the mountains with their backs, they would not have to deal with the enemy from the front or back, but only deal with the monsters rushing in front, and the pressure would be much less.

After discussing for a while, everyone felt that it made sense.

It was still early at this time, if we could find a safer place before the sun set, we could spend the night safely.

A group of people began to walk towards the direction of the distant mountains to the west.

On the way, they took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, and walked to Xu Wan's side.

She also fell into the Endless Cliff.

Those fellow disciples who asked Yuanfeng no longer bullied her secretly, but just ignored her.

She doesn't have any other disciples of Qiantian who are familiar with her, and she walks alone at the back of the team with a delicate figure, lonely and pitiful.

Seeing one after another, she pursed her lips and said nothing.

Xu Wan's feelings for Lian Lian are a bit complicated.

The first time I saw him in the deep woods that day, I left an indelible impression on my heart.

She was fortunate enough to meet Fengming Peak Master who is known as the most beautiful woman in Qiantianzong several times, but she felt that they were more eye-catching than Ouyang Peak Master one after another.

It is not the kind of soft and feminine beauty of women, but another kind of pleasing to the eyes and directly to the depths of the soul.

At that time, she was being ridiculed by her classmates, and she felt very sad, and suddenly appeared in front of her one after another.

The faint smile on his face was not directed at her, and they just looked at each other.However, it was this bright light that made her heart suddenly brighten, and all her depression disappeared at that moment.

So she asked Xue Songyu, hoping to introduce them to each other.

Maybe she and him could become friends too.

At that time she did not know his name.

When he knew his identity, all the fuzzy thoughts that had not yet formed disappeared in an instant.

The Lingyuan Peak is one after another, no wonder it is so beautiful.

Lingyuan Peak Master's favorite disciple.He and an inner disciple who is not valued by the peak master are people in two different worlds.

"Why do you slander my uncle?" The elegant tone is like a calm stream, clear and pleasant, without waves or ripples.

"I don't think you don't know, it's useless."

Xu Wan looked down at her feet, and after a while she said in a deep voice, "I didn't slander him. He really wanted to..."

She raised her mouth one after another, her eyes still calm and indifferent: "Then why didn't you agree to him? He already said that he would give you a magic weapon."

"I..." Xu Wan faltered, "I don't want to commit myself to him."

He glanced at her indifferently one after another, the corners of his mouth remained unchanged, and his tone remained calm: "Who ordered you?"

Xu Wan's footsteps stopped suddenly.

After a few breaths, she buried her head lower and said nothing.

One after another, the corners of his mouth raised silently again, and he stopped asking, and walked back to the team.

"The female cultivator who asked about Yuanfeng?" Senior Sister Ouyang asked curiously, "Honor Fang Xiu treated her..."

Sighing helplessly one after another: "My uncle is not that kind of person."

Fang Xiu is not a good person, he knows this better than anyone else.

But Fang Xiu had never done such a shameful thing as forcing a girl.

Senior Sister Ouyang gave a "hmm" and didn't say any more.Don't talk about her about this matter, even her Master Fengming Peak Master can't control it.

No matter what the facts are, she can only pretend to be deaf and dumb.

Not to gossip behind her back is the greatest respect for Sister Wen Yuanfeng.

A group of people walked to a downwind mountain col when night fell.

Another night of life-and-death fierce battles.The long night is difficult to understand, and it is a torment for people's physical strength, endurance, and mental strength.

After struggling for six hours, it finally dawned.

After killing the last monster, many people no longer cared about the most exquisite fairy posture and posture, and sat on the ground with their buttocks, whatever posture was comfortable.

The senior sister of Danxia Peak carefully helped to bandage several wounds on her body one after another.

When fighting the monsters, he has been protecting several people behind him, and everyone is very grateful.

Some people watched with horror.

He is Taoist Juechen's favorite apprentice one after another, and the disciples of Lingyuan Peak are jealous, hoping that one day he will be expelled from the sect by Taoist Lord and driven out of Lingyuan.

However, this time and that time.

The two inner disciples of Lingyuan Peak who fell into the Endless Cliff knew in their hearts: what the former fellow Qiantian said was correct, and they are here one after another, and Daoist Juechen will definitely find a way to come to rescue him as soon as possible.

If Junior Brother Lu had any mishaps, even if they got out of Endless Cliff, they would have no way to explain to Daojun.

What's more, at the moment of life and death, Junior Brother Lu is much more useful than them now.

The two inner disciples discussed secretly, and decided to persuade them.

On the one hand, I want to show my favor to him, on the other hand, I also want to dissuade him, don't just attack but not defend tonight.

They don't know when they will be able to leave Endless Cliff, and if they continue to be injured like this, the consequences will be disastrous.

As soon as the two moved to sit next to Lianlian, they heard a dispute erupted suddenly among the fellow students next to them.

Huantian Peak's inner sect disciples said that last night's monsters were stronger than the night before, and it should be related to the region.If you go further into the mountains, the monsters you encounter will be stronger.

They asked everyone to go back.

Xiu Linfeng's disciples said that this was just their illusion.

Every night I have to fight with the monsters to the death, I don't know when I can be saved.

Everyone was exhausted and panicked. If they couldn't find a safe place that was easy to defend and difficult to attack, the situation would become more and more difficult in the future.

The two sides could not stop arguing about this, and the restlessness affected a lot of people.

"Junior brother Lu, do you feel this way?" Senior sister Yifeng Mingfeng asked.

They are not good at fighting, so they are all assisted by the sound of the piano in the rear. I don't know if the monsters are getting stronger or they are getting weaker.

It's just that the body and mind are exhausted, and everyone feels the same.

Thinking that tonight would be another death fight, Xiuli's brows almost twisted into a tight knot.

Continuing to agree with Huantian's disciples, the further they go into the mountains, the stronger the monsters might be.

It's just that the enhancement of the monster's cultivation is not obvious. They don't go into the mountain, they just find a safe place outside.

There is no shelter on the flat ground, and there are enemies on all sides. If this continues, no one will be able to sustain it.

"Okay! Stop arguing! If you have this energy, why not save it to deal with the monsters at night." More and more fellow students joined in the quarrel about whether to advance or retreat. Liu Zhang couldn't bear it anymore and yelled out loud reprimands.

"We've already come here, let's go a little further. If we can find a cave that shelters us from the wind and rain, we only need to guard the entrance of the cave to defend ourselves against the attacks of monsters."

Whether it will be as smooth as he said, no one is sure.

But Liu Zhang is Xiu Linfeng's direct disciple, his status is extraordinary and his cultivation level is high, everyone vaguely regards him as the head.

As soon as he made a decision, the inner disciples couldn't fight anymore.

The crowd was finally quiet, and the monks who had fought fiercely all night closed their eyes and meditated.When I regained my strength, I had to keep going.

I hope that as he said, I can find a safe cave and survive until Shimen rescues me.

A gust of mountain wind blew by, and a faint fragrance that seemed to be absent suddenly penetrated into the tip of the nose.

The monks were all stained with blood. Even the female nuns, who usually paid the most attention to cleanliness, could only bear the blood at this moment.

The cultivation base in Endless Cliff is limited, every trace of spiritual energy must be used in key places, and no excess spiritual energy is wasted on cleaning spells.

"What kind of incense do the senior sisters usually use?" Pointing their noses one after another, they sniffed in the wind.

"It's this time, why do you still care about this?" Senior Sister Ouyang was annoyed and funny.

Although junior brother Lu looks better than them, he is still a man, and he has a desolate uncle.

It is understandable to be contaminated with some men's frivolous habits.

It's just that it's too inappropriate to ask at this time.

Unintentionally, he became a frivolous disciple again, explaining hurriedly one after another: "I seem to smell a strange fragrance."

The fragrance is very light, mixed with the strong smell of blood, it is not easy to detect if it is faintly visible.

He didn't know if it was the incense on someone's clothes or the sachet that he carried with him, but as soon as the smell entered his nostrils, he subconsciously became alert.

Where have you heard a similar smell?

A senior sister from Danxia Peak heard the words and sniffed left and right: "There is a faint fragrance, not a common smell."

"I don't know which incense used by the same sect, it has been two days, and it can still stay in the blood."

Most of the girls like good-smelling and unique incense, and she wants to ask this person for the spice recipe.

It's just that the current situation is not suitable for talking about these beautiful things.

It's not the incense of these senior sisters.One after another, his brows frowned slightly.

The other fellow students don't know each other, so it's not good to ask rashly.What's more, he couldn't tell what was suspicious about the smell.

After resting for half a day, everyone got up again and set off to find a safe place.

After walking for more than an hour, someone exclaimed: "Look ahead, there seems to be a hole!"

Everyone looked at the place he pointed, and on the pale hillside in the distance, there was a cloud of ink that was slightly different from the surrounding area.

Through the dense treetops, it can be roughly judged that there is indeed a hole.

Everyone was shocked.

"But if it's a monster lair, it might not be safe inside."

"How do you know if you don't go and see?"

"Even if there is a monster, we can still occupy it. Everyone stay in the cave, guard the entrance of the cave, and we can spend tonight safely."

The monks discussed a few words and quickly reached a consensus.

Everyone quickened their pace and quickly moved towards the cave.

The further you go, the more it feels wrong one after another.

The scent was very faint at first, and only when the wind blows, the mountain wind blows away the bloody smell from everyone's bodies, can it be faintly smelled.

Now, however, the scent has intensified.

Even if it is a precious spice used by a fellow student, the fragrance will last for a long time, and it should not become stronger and stronger in such a short period of time.

After walking a few more steps, his heart suddenly trembled.

Just now the fragrance is light, I just feel like I smelled it somewhere, I can't be sure.

Now the taste is strong to a certain extent, and the moment and memory coincide.

He was already sure that this was the scent of demon-inducing incense that the masked man sprinkled on him a few days ago, mixed with blood.

How would it appear here?On which fellow?

"Go find water first!" He quickly explained the situation to everyone.

The scent will attract powerful monsters, and the cleansing spell cannot be removed. It must be washed with water as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

The fellow disciples listened, with blank expressions of half-belief and doubt.

"Whose smell is this?" Someone asked.

Everyone smelled it on their own bodies, and an unremarkable inner disciple of Songchun Peak raised his hand: "It seems that it is on me."

"But it's not my everyday incense."

The scent was weak before, and he didn't notice it himself.I don't even know when and where I picked up this smell.

"We have traveled so far, and nothing happened along the way." Some people wondered, is this smell really like what they said one after another, will it attract monsters?

Everyone has never been to Endless Cliff, and for a while, where to find water.

"It's best to listen to Junior Brother Lu and find a way to get rid of the smell." Senior Sister Ouyang persuaded, "We are in a dangerous situation now, and we must not be careless about anything."

Colleague: "Then we'll go find water as soon as we settle down in the cave."

One after another, I just planned to say, get rid of the smell first, and then go to the cave.This fragrance can't stay for a moment.

Before he could speak, one person suddenly asked in surprise: "You guys, did you hear anything?"

Everyone was silent for a moment, drew their swords one after another, and listened carefully while being careful.

After guarding for a long time, the mountain was silent, not even a little wind.

"What's the matter..." Someone was slightly dissatisfied, intending to tell the fellow disciples to calm down a bit, so as not to panic.

A person who is suspicious will make everyone nervous.

If things go on like this, they will get sick from fright.

Just as he was about to put his sword back into its sheath, someone in the crowd suddenly exclaimed: "Be careful."

Before most people could react, a huge black shadow suddenly jumped out from the dense grass half a person's height, and swallowed a monk in his stomach in an instant.

A monster that looks like a python suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

The giant python was covered with black scales all over its body, with horns on its head, wings on its back, and its eyes were shining brightly, spitting snake letters at everyone.

"Bai, how could there be monsters in the daytime?!" Many people were startled by the sudden huge monsters and stayed where they were, panicked.

I'm afraid it was attracted by the magic incense.

Remind everyone one after another: "Be careful, it is stronger than anything we have encountered before."

This Soaring Snake was at least an intermediate-level Golden Core, and its monster power was not inferior to the silver-armed mandrill he met that day.

After the Soaring Snake devoured one person, within a short while, it curled up again, leaped up, and attacked the crowd again.

The brisk cultivator hurriedly dodged to dodge, and there was a slower one who unfortunately became a delicacy in the belly of the monster.

Standing on the right side of Teng Snake one after another, protecting several senior sisters behind them, while holding up their swords to resist the attack, they waited for the opportunity to defeat the opponent.

The monks experienced two nights of bloody battles, and in the harsh predicament where their lives were hanging by a thread, they quickly comprehended the experience of joining forces to fight against the enemy.

After half an hour of fierce fighting with Teng Snake, after losing five fellow disciples, although most of the remaining people were scarred, they gradually controlled the situation and gained the upper hand.

A disciple of Liedi Peak took advantage of the opportunity of Teng Snake to fight with several fellow sects who were facing the enemy, and quietly approached behind it.

As long as he can succeed in this blow, they can win this death fight.

The silvery white blade flickered with cold light, and with the momentum of the swift and violent wind and thunder, it slashed at the opponent quickly.

The sharp point of the knife was about to sink into the giant beast's body, but it suddenly stopped in mid-air.After a short breath, Huan Dao fell powerlessly and fell sideways among the grass seeds, even the sound was so thin that it was hard to hear.

The Liedi Peak disciple's eyes widened, his face froze with unbelievable pain, and a moment later, his blood-spattered body collapsed limply on the ground.

"What are you doing?!" Someone exclaimed.

Many people could see clearly that it was not Teng Snake who attacked Liedi Peak's disciple, but a fellow disciple of Xiulin Peak.

When everyone was concentrating on fighting the monsters, Brother Xiu Linfeng took advantage of people's unpreparedness and stabbed his own people with the long sword.