1474 Chapter 1473 of “Quickly Traveling [Jade Body Exposed]”

Little Taoist Priest

Mei Qiyi was annoyed and wanted to scold him again.

A hoarse and deep voice suddenly came from behind:

“Who granted you a hundred years of spiritual power?”

At the same time, an extremely strong smell of blood came over, causing Mei Qi, who had a keen sense of smell, to cover her nose subconsciously.

She turned around and saw Amu who looked like a bloody man.

“You…you…”

After staring blankly for a long time, Mei Qi vaguely saw his appearance:

“Amu?”

she said in disbelief.

Amu did not answer her, but approached the little demon step by step:

“Who allowed your spiritual power?”

Maybe he looked too scary, so the little demon trembled and said in a trembling voice:

“Mountains, people on mountains.”

That is Bailan Mountain, Lingxuan Sect.

Amu stared at her tightly:

“What did he ask you to do?”

The little demon was so overwhelmed by his power that he couldn’t breathe, and his face turned pale and he said:

“Move, move a small stone, and tell the Lord what he has done.”

The so-called moving of stones meant that there was a problem with the previous formation. As for the Lord, the person he addressed was naturally Li Xin.

Amu was silent.

Mei Qi on the side didn’t know what was going on, but seeing Amu like this, she couldn’t help but feel uneasy, and asked uneasily:

“Amu…where is she?”

She had always felt that Li Xin’s trip was inappropriate, which made her uneasy. In addition, she had no news from her for a month, which made her really scared.

There was nothing she could do but wait.

If she was alone, she would have locked it up long ago, but this dense forest cannot be left unattended for a day. Li Xin specifically told her before leaving, and she forcibly held back.

Now that I see Amu, the feeling of panic has not subsided, but has intensified.

Amu didn’t answer.

He looked at the little demon with a childish face and suddenly chuckled.

Before Mei Qi could figure out the meaning of his smile, she heard a crisp sound in front of her. The little demon who had been talking just now had her head missing, and her blood was splattered all over the floor.

Even though Mei Qi knew a lot, she couldn’t help but cover her mouth in horror.

Immediately, Amu said softly:

“From now on, if you leave with me, I will protect you for the fox.”

It was the only thing he could do.

Spring goes and autumn comes, time flies.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed.

The Lingxuan Sect massacre gradually faded from people’s memories, and Taoist Chun Chang, who was once very prosperous, has long since retreated into seclusion in the mountains and forests, and there is no trace of him anymore.

Bailan Mountain has become a well-known ghost mountain. It is said that every time the disciple is killed, the soul of the disciple who died tragically screams, making those who hear it tremble with fear.

The dense forest at the foot of the mountain is surrounded by miasma all year round, and no one can enter.

As for the monsters in the dense forest, they also disappeared overnight.

Traces.

Practitioners in the world have different opinions, but they have never been able to come to a conclusion. It is a pity that the Lingxuan Sect suffered a disaster for nothing.

What happened to the outside world has nothing to do with the little demon Su Xin of Yun Island.

She followed several slaves as always, holding a vessel made of animal bones in her hand. There was a clear dew from Ganzhou in the vessel, and it was filled with the fragrance of vegetation and flowers.

She swallowed subconsciously.

Although Yun Dao is in the demon world, it has extremely rich aura of heaven and earth. What she holds in her hand is the morning dew exuded by the spiritual grass and sacred tree.

A few drops are equivalent to more than ten years of spiritual power, but Your Majesty only uses it to cleanse his hands.

It’s really…enviable.

Su Xin smacked her lips, reluctant to look at it anymore, and hurriedly turned her head slightly to the side.

Just at this moment, the palace door opened.

She lowered her eyebrows and walked in obediently.

There is light incense burning in the hall. I can’t describe the smell, but it feels refreshing.

The soft blanket on the feet is made of the fur of monsters. The most skillful embroiderers weave mysterious and exquisite textures.