Chapter 141

Wen Qiao was too lazy to pay attention to those cultivators around Min Jishu who looked bad, but she ignored them, so naturally some people were not used to it.

For a while, the sparkling sparks splashed out. The practitioners around Min Jishu felt the power of the different fire contained in the sparks, and hurriedly stepped back, and saw the sparks fall to the ground. The weeds were instantly scorched black, and only a little bit of ash remained.

What a fire!

The faces of the practitioners around Min Jishu suddenly became very ugly.

A cultivator glared at Duan Haoyan and said coldly, "What do you mean?"

Duan Haoyan looked arrogant and begging for beatings, and said disdainfully, "If you ask someone, you must have the appearance of asking someone, don't think we are afraid of you!"

"Brother Duan is right." Tang Shaolin smiled, "Miss Min is our sister, we can't allow others to bully her."

The other dumplings agreed, don't think they can't see the contempt of this group of people, don't go with them if you have the ability.

"Duan?" The cultivator frowned, and then he thought of something, and suddenly said, "Are you the Ming Yang Duan of the Central Continent?"

The Ming Yang Duan clan in the Central Continent has a different fire, and it is said that the Duan clan are all masters of playing with fire.

Duan Haoyan looked at them with contempt, with an arrogant face begging for beating.

Few people can endure such an arrogant person, wishing to beat him violently, but knowing his identity, it is not easy to start, after all, that strange fire is not a joke.

Their eyes fell on the others, and they couldn't help guessing their identities, but the expressions on their faces were much better.

If they are just a group of loose cultivators, it is estimated that this group of people will not accept it, but if it is a famous sect in the Central Continent, it is another matter.

Wen Qiao and the dumplings also understood the origin of this group of people at this time. They were cultivators in the inner sea area.

Like this Min Jishu, he was a late-stage Yuan Lingjing practitioner with an extraordinary bearing. If such a person is a practitioner from the Central Continent, it is impossible for them not to have heard of his name. But if they were born in the inner sea, it would make sense. The practitioners in the inner sea were always exclusive, and they really didn't know much about the various forces in the inner sea.

Min Jishu had a smile on his face, showing a touch of alienation, but because of his good appearance, it was easy for those who saw him to ignore the look of alienation.

Seeing that the surrounding atmosphere had eased a lot, Min Jishu casually said, "Miss Min, I don't know where to go next?"

Wen Qiao glanced at him, and said plainly, "You all want to come with us?" Her gaze turned to the group of practitioners in the inner sea.

Min Jishu turned his head and looked over, not making a decision for them.

When these Inner Sea practitioners saw this, they nodded their heads quickly, vaguely following Min Jizhu's horse's head. Wherever he went, he would follow him.

"Then let's go together."

Min Jishu opened his mouth and walked over first, and the other practitioners from the inner sea quickly followed.

Wen Qiao was still leading the way, Duan Haoyan and Min Jishu followed, followed by Tang's disciples and practitioners from the Inner Sea. They had clear boundaries and were secretly vigilant against each other.

Duan Haoyan and Min Jishu don't seem to feel the turbulent waves behind them. Min Jishu's eyes have been falling on Wen Qiao in front, while Duan Haoyan is an arrogant person who is so confident that he has no friends. Except for Wen Qiao, he has never seen one in his life. No matter who he has served, even if he has the lowest cultivation base here, he has never lowered his attitude.

Wen Qiao could feel the gaze behind her, her brows furrowed, and soon she had no time to talk to him.

Because Citrine Ant told her that her husband might be nearby.

Wen Qiao's eyes lit up, she quickly accelerated her speed and focused on finding someone, so who cares about other unimportant matters?

Wen Qiao ran forward all the way.

Others didn't know why, so they ran with her when they saw her running.

The group of practitioners in the inner sea area did not believe that Wen Qiao could really lead the way, and they felt that she, a practitioner from the Yuankong Realm, had the ability to crack this labyrinth jungle. Those people from the Central Continent were able to come here, it must be by luck came.

After walking for an unknown time, Min Jishu finally saw some way.

Wen Qiao did not walk forward mindlessly. Every time she went to a place, her footsteps slowed down, and then she scurried to the side at will, passing through a dense forest, the front suddenly became clear, and then she continued to run forward.

Min's eyes were sparse and dark, and his heart was enlightened.

Although this girl surnamed Min is not very high in cultivation, she has the ability to distinguish Lingzhi, and can choose the right path according to the subtle changes in the surrounding Lingzhi. Although this guess is unbelievable, the old-fashioned sect families in the Central Continent have a lot of background, who knows if they have any trump cards, it is not surprising.

Not only Min Jishu, but some of the quick-responding people at the scene also understood.

There are only a few who are really dull and still feel that Wen Qiao is walking around. Unfortunately, their companions find that there is hope to leave. How can they maintain their previous ironic attitude. She, obediently thinks not.

Min Jishu felt the changes in those people, his eyes turned slightly, and the light blue light in the depths of his black eyes flashed away.

Passing through a dense jungle again, the branches and leaves in front are lush, and the light is dim. Only the light of the stars seems to filter in from a deep place, and some abnormal movements can be vaguely heard.

He listened carefully, and it seemed to be the sound of a cultivator fighting.

The heartstrings of everyone trembled, followed by ecstasy on their faces.

There was movement, indicating that there were cultivators nearby, and that the exclusivity of this jungle labyrinth was no longer a big threat to them.

Wen Qiao reached out and pulled out the thick leaves, and jumped forward.

Passing through the crowded branches and leaves, with a clatter, people have rushed out.

The bright light suddenly pierced her eyeballs, her eyes swept away, and when she saw the situation in front of her clearly, she exclaimed in surprise, "Husband!"

Duan Haoyan, Min Jishu and others who followed closely behind also heard Wen Qiao's call.

Duan Haoyan pouted subconsciously.

Min Jishu was a little stunned, as if he didn't expect the little girl in her twenties to be married. From the point of view of the cultivators who were pursuing the Endless Dao, it was too early. The cultivation world is different from the mortals. They practice late marriage and late childbirth. There are people who only think about lifelong events at the age of hundreds or thousands. Suddenly, there is a person who gets married when they are in their teens.

Duan Haoyan and the two followed Wen Qiao out of the dense forest, and found that there was an open valley in front of them.

They are already very familiar with this kind of valley, because under the leadership of Wen Qiao, they have walked through such terrain a lot, and it also proves that the environment of this jungle is constantly repeated, giving people the illusion that they are walking in place.

However, it is a little different here, because this open area has a large iron thorn vine growing all over the valley. The black iron vine is covered with steel-like thorns, and it is not easy to look at.

What's more terrifying is that the iron thorn vines can actually move. They scrambled and swayed, and a thorny rattan was swung towards them.

Wen Qiao's figure rose into the air, twisting her waist, she avoided the vine and swept forward quickly.

Because of her avoidance, the iron thorn vine patted Duan Haoyan and Min Jishu at the back, and the two shot at the same time, one threw a fireball containing strange fire, and the other's sleeves were fluttered, and pieces of ice blue The scaly thing shot out and tinkled on the vine.

In an instant, a large section of the iron thorn vine was burned by the fire, and the remaining section was also cut off by the icy blue scales.

Then, the dumplings and practitioners from the inner sea also rushed out.

Because of their arrival, the iron thorn vines all over the valley seemed to come alive, attacking them with claws and claws, and a group of people hurriedly defended and cut them off.

Duan Haoyan and Min were chasing Wen Qiao closely, and at the same time they could clearly see the three people at the other end of the valley. Like them, they were surrounded by heavy thorny vines.

Duan Haoyan was a little surprised when he saw who the three were.

How did these three get together?

The dumplings in the back also saw the three people and couldn't help being overjoyed. They shouted from a distance, "Little dumpling, are you alright?"

Tang Yelin, who was trapped in the iron thorn vine, was covered in blood, and numbly swung his sword to block the iron thorn vine's attack. He was a little dazed when he heard the familiar voice, until he saw the group of dumplings running towards him, he couldn't help but feel sad and angry. Yelling: "Not good at all!"

"Oh, the little dumplings can still be called so loud, it seems pretty good."

"Yeah, even with such bad luck, he can meet Ning Gongzi, so it can be seen that the small dumpling is really a lucky star in our family."

"Small dumplings are really good!"

"Little dumplings, support us, we'll be here!"

"Small dumplings..."

A group of big dumplings were talking, and while resisting the attack of the iron thorn vines, they flew towards them.

If it weren't for the constant interference of the surrounding iron thorn vines, Tang Yelin would have sprayed these big dumplings and robbed him of his luck, so that he had no confidence in front of Ning Yuzhou and Shui Liyin. To be puffed up.

After being blocked several times, Wen Qiao thought that these iron thorn vines were too much of a hindrance, and in a fit of rage threw a piece of stone-gold python vines, and did not hesitate to lose all the 36 spiritual orifices in his body. Go in and quickly spawn it.

In a matter of seconds, the stone-golden python vine that fell below has turned into a leafy vine, the stone-golden vine like a giant python twists the iron thorn vine, and you are entangled with each other like twisting snakes. I, I hold you down.

With Wen Qiao as the center, every time she took a step forward, those stone-gold vines spread several meters, blocking the attacks of those iron thorns for her.

When the people behind saw this scene, their eyes widened in surprise.

"What a powerful birth-promoting technique."

"Is this the spiritual cultivation technique of the spiritual master?"

"It turns out that she is the spiritual trainer of the wood-type Yuan Linggen."

"..."

The practitioners in the inner sea all thought they understood, because the stone golden python vines covered and suppressed those iron thorn vines, allowing them to move forward smoothly.

Wen Qiao had already taken the opportunity to come to Ning Yuzhou, jumped down from the air, and hugged the man below.

"Husband!"

She put her arms around his neck and called out softly.

Ning Yuzhou only felt that the call of "Husband" made his heart soften. Qingsi was stirred up again, and tightly bound his heart, while the other end of Qingsi was tightly tied to her.

Ning Yuzhou chuckled and found that the stone golden python vine had covered this side, and the surrounding iron thorn vine had been twisted by it. An earth-level tonic pill was fed to her.

Wen Qiao obediently opened her mouth and swallowed it, still hugging him tightly and rubbing her head in his arms.

"Fizz!"

Wen Tutu screamed loudly, jumped onto Wen Qiao's head like the wind, spread out her limbs and hugged her tightly, and then slapped the topaz ant nesting on her bun with one paw.

Go away, my sister is it!

The Citrine Ant, who was photographed on the ground, turned around calmly, and climbed back onto Wen Qiao's body again, meeting the tentacles of the male Citrine Ant crawling over from the purse around Ning Yuzhou's waist.

Well, the topaz ants, one male and one female, have also reunited.

The people who came behind saw this scene, and their expressions were a little subtle.

The soup dumplings surrounded Tang Yelin who was covered in blood, touched his head, touched his face and patted his shoulders, and said distressedly, "Xiao dumpling suffered, my brothers love you."

"Little dumpling, it's great that you didn't die."

"Little dumpling, we are so glad you are alive."

"Ouch, Xiao Tangdan's injury is not serious. It seems that your luck is really bad."

"Little dumpling, we don't envy you. In the future, my brothers will find you a lovely and powerful daughter-in-law."

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Tang Yelin waved those hands away and cursed angrily, "Go away, you don't have such a knife!"

Shui Liyin gasped and stood aside, her clothes were messy, sweat and blood stains flowed down her cheeks, strands of black hair stuck to her cheeks, making her face paler and paler, giving her a soft breath. .

She looked at Duan Haoyan who jumped down from above, with a faint smile on her face, she said, "Mr. Duan, what a coincidence."

Duan Haoyan snorted coldly, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and heal."

Saying that, he stepped forward with an action that looked like grabbing, but was actually holding her back, took her aside, and then took out the elixir and stuffed it with her, while muttering, "You look so ugly!"

Shui Liyin said with a good temper: "There is no way, when life and death are at stake, Wuxia takes care of others."

Duan Haoyan felt that she misunderstood her words. He didn't despise her. He wanted to explain, but felt it was unnecessary, so he didn't speak any more, but stayed there to protect the law for her, while staring at the group of practitioners in the inner sea.

The cultivators in the inner sea looked at the group of people who were happy to meet each other, and then looked at the iron thorn vines around them that were suppressed by the stone golden python vines, and couldn't help but secretly pouted.

Although they were in a hurry to leave, but looking at their appearance, it was not easy to urge them, so they had to continue to wait.

Min Jishu stared at Wen Qiao and Ning Yuzhou, wondering what he was thinking.

Ning Yuzhou keenly sensed the sight, turned his head to look, and found that it was a handsome male cultivator. The two looked at each other, and the male cultivator not only did not withdraw his gaze, but instead showed him a polite and polite smile.

Ning Yuzhou retracted his gaze, stroked the long hair of the person in his arms, and said in a joyful voice, "I thought I would find you first, but you did."

He didn't say that Tang Yelin was simply a guy with a bad physique. No matter who was with him, he would be affected by his bad luck. Even the noble and elegant Yinxiu like Shui Liyin was forced to become An ordinary woman covered in blood, which is particularly damaging to her image.

Wen Qiao finally let go of him, her face flushed slightly, she obviously realized that she had been hugging him for too long just now, and there were still many eyes watching.

She coughed lightly and said, "I'm lucky, I didn't get any delays, and there are little ants leading the way, so the speed is faster. Husband, are you alright?"

Thinking of the scene he saw when he came over, Wen Qiao was a little worried, and quickly showed him his body.

However, this inspection revealed that he was actually injured. Although the injury was not too serious, it was the first time he was injured after they came to the Central Continent.

Wen Qiao's heart was broken. Sure enough, her husband was a weak alchemist, and he would have been injured without her being there to protect him.

"Husband, hurry up and rest." Wen Qiao helped him sit on the branches and vines that the stone golden python vines came over.

Ning Yuzhou smiled at her, let her toss, swallowed the elixir, and said, "It's okay."

Wen Qiao thought of something, took out a piece of honey and handed it to him.

A strong and pure honey fragrance wafted into the nostrils, and even Wen Tutu, who was lying on Wen Qiao's head, reluctant to leave, couldn't help but poked his head and stared at the piece of honey the size of a little finger, the topaz ants in his purse. He also stuck his head out and stared, looking like he wanted to eat.

Ning Yuzhou put the piece of amber honey into his mouth.

The honey turned into spiritual honey and slid into the throat, transformed into rich spiritual power and flowed through the limbs and bones, and merged into the spiritual aperture, instantly replenishing most of the primordial spiritual power in the spiritual aperture.

Ning Yuzhou's eyes flashed strangely, and he looked at Wen Qiao.