The three Gu carving beasts took the water bells, emitted a puff of smoke and dust, and hurried back to Jiluo Mountain.

As soon as he stepped onto the top of the mountain, they threw him down and headed straight for the Valley of Falling Thoughts. After escaping to the bottom, he never reappeared.

Shui Ling'er saw their distant backs, silently thanked them, and rushed to Luoyin Zhuyu impatiently, looking for Xi Mutong.

Entering the Falling Sound Hall, the hall was empty, only the Xuanbing Candle glowing with a lonely cold light above his head.

Needless to say, the situation in the Hall of Return must also be the same, so he pinned his only hope on her Ethereal Hall and rushed to the top of the True Dragon Peak.

When he got there, the guards told him that Aunt Ximu had not returned for several days. The Thousand-Winged Ice Beast had been in the stable for so many days, and she hadn't ridden it away.

Shui Ling'er was anxious, trying to recall the situation when she was finally separated from her in the dragon tooth mirror.

"My aunt and I were in the dragon tooth mirror, and were scattered by the Qianmo path, could it be that my aunt was swept away by one of the roads after me, just like me? Those paths obviously lead to some dangerous mountains and rivers, maybe this is the reason, so frightened that Tong Buxian stayed at the exit and did not dare to move, so he could only try to escape from Jiluo Mountain. So, where was my aunt taken again?"

Thinking of this, his whole body seemed to be on fire, and he really couldn't wait any longer, while constantly reciting the words in his heart, "Auntie, don't be in danger", and at the same time, he rushed to the Xuanbing Cave Fairy Spirit Tomb to find the dragon tooth mirror.

Since the last time Jin Shusheng led the group of immortals to withdraw from the dragon tooth mirror, according to Xi Mutong's instructions, they added several layers of immortal seals on the mirror to prevent other demons from escaping from it and endangering Jiluo Mountain. But because Xi Mutong and Shui Ling'er were still in the mirror, they were afraid that they would come back at any time, so Erliuxian sent a spirit boy soldier and waited here.

The spirit boy soldier didn't move for a few days, and suddenly saw the ragged water bell running in from outside the fairy mound, and immediately shouted in surprise: "Little boy, you're back!"

Shui Ling'er grabbed his shoulders and shook him vigorously and asked, "Where's Auntie?"

The little spirit boy soldier only shook his head like a rattle and puffed out his cheeks, and he couldn't say a word.

Shui Ling'er knew that she was out of shape, so she quickly stopped.

The spirit boy soldier finally breathed a sigh of relief, clutched his chest and said to him, "Since the last time the second immortal sealed the mirror, Aunt Ximu has not returned. However, the immortals received a secret report from the secret Shura, saying that the aunt was captured by the demon clan and went to Mobei, so they all gathered together and killed Mobei. ”

"What? Where did the secret language Shura come from?" Shui Ling'er's face changed greatly when she heard this, and the spirit boy soldiers couldn't answer any of the questions she asked.

"It's not good, these two Liuxian uncles, aren't they tricks?" He wanted to go into the dragon tooth mirror again to investigate and see if he could find clues about Xi Mutong, but at this time he had to give up this plan.

He didn't have time to say much to the spirit boy soldier, he took a deep breath and comforted himself, maybe he was too worried about this matter, but he didn't dare to relax under his feet, and hurried back to his floating life hall to freshen up, change his clothes, and leave in a hurry.

Before leaving, he saw the phoenix feather armor that Xi Mutong put in it from the closet, took it out and held it in his hand, hesitated for a long time, and finally put it on his body.

As soon as he cleaned up, he stepped on the bamboo sword and galloped towards the north of the desert. (To be continued.) )