"it!" Gongsun Yunjie took the lead, "Now it's almost at the foot of the mountain, if something really comes out, I will directly use Yuan Li to kill it." ”

"Yes!" Wu Bai agreed, "They were just an army two thousand years ago, and at that time, Yuan Li cultivation had just begun, and they had never seen the power of Yuan Li Cultivators. When the task is completed, we can directly set up a remote teleportation circle in the Emperor's Tomb, and we are not afraid of what they will learn! ”

Mo Zhiyu listened to their analysis, and also expressed his approval in his heart, the way to deal with mortals is not good for Yuanli Monk. No, Mo Zhiyu suddenly remembered that he had also used the method of dealing with mortals against Yuanli Cultivators, and he had succeeded!

Suddenly, the ground beneath him suddenly cracked, and the undead warhorse under his crotch fell straight forward. Mo Zhiyu ran on the edge of the road, next to the steep slope, as soon as the war horse fell, it fell directly on the steep slope, and took Mo Zhiyu and Gongsun Yunya also fell down the steep slope.

It all happened so suddenly that everyone else was surprised.

"Trap!" Cheng Qixue was shocked, "This is a narrow mountain road, and there are traps on the mountain road, which is a trick of the mortal army...... There is an ambush! ”

With her voice, shouts of killing rang out from the woods, and countless undead guards rushed out like this, throwing their weapons one after another, smashing the galloping undead warhorse to pieces.

With what had happened before, the rest reacted quickly and leaped upwards as the war horse shattered.

"Dare to ambush my sister, I want you to die a hundred more times!" Gongsun Yunjie was in the air, and he swung a wind blade towards the mountains and forests, and in the sound of "boom", the mountains and forests exploded, and countless undead guards fell, but countless undead guards poured in.

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On the other side, Mo Zhiyu rolled all the way down the steep slope with Gongsun Yunya in his arms, and then crashed into a soft ball.

Mo Zhiyu rubbed his soft long hair, looked up at the huge cat's head, and laughed: "React quickly, go back and give you ten catties of fish!" ”

Meow Ball happily "meows".

Gongsun Yunya looked around in a panic and found that there were no undead guards chasing after her, and then she found that she was still in Mo Zhiyu's arms, and she screamed "ah" and exhaled with a slap.

Mo Zhiyu easily grabbed Gongsun Yunya's hand, smiled lightly and said, "It's just the two of us, what else are you pretending?" ”

Gongsun Yunya, who was still shy, immediately calmed down, smiled faintly and withdrew his hand from Mo Zhiyu's hand, stood up, and looked down at him: "You saw through it again, you recognized it when you were in the Shikang Mansion, right?" ”

Mo Zhiyu helped Meow Ball to stand up, and replied to her with a smile: "I said that the same move can't be used on me a second time." No matter how much you disguise it, no matter how delicate the incense powder you use, you can't change the taste on your body. ”

"Smell?" Gongsun Yunya raised her eyebrows slightly, "Are you a dog?" ”

Before Mo Zhiyu could reply, the meow ball behind him first "meowed" dissatisfiedly.

Mo Zhiyu patted Meow Ball's neck, and then said, "Don't use this face, it reminds me of the lace news she spreads." ”

"Huh? You actually care about those things. Gongsun Yunya smiled and shook her head, her face changed rapidly, and her height shrank a little. Even the clothes have changed, and it is a tight-fitting long coat that is very suitable for fighting.

Mo Zhiyu looked at the changes in Wanwan and said, "I seem to see a pattern again," his gaze casually swept over her chest, "The person you disguise is generally not much different from your figure." ”

"Hooligans." Wanwan slapped him in the face.

Mo Zhiyu sighed and rubbed the red handprints on his face, and suddenly remembered a question: "Where is the real Gongsun Yunya?" ”

"Guess?" Wanwan looked at him with a smile.

Mo Zhiyu touched his beardless chin and thought for a while, and said, "Then there is only Chang'an." ”

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The royal capital is Chang'an, Jianming Palace.

The bed board was lifted, and the girl named "Gongsun Yunya" lay quietly, as if immersed in her own sleep.

"Third Senior Uncle, this ......" The disciple of the Sword Heng Sect looked at Jiang Sutong uneasily.

"Evil Sect? Good means. Jiang Sutong laughed softly.

"Do you need to report it to the Xianhua League?" The disciple of the Sword Heng Sect asked.

Jiang Sutong looked at the sky outside the window and said calmly: "No need, this kind of trivial matter, just let the people over there adapt to it." ”

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On the mountain road, Gongsun Yunjie frantically waved his sword and temporarily retreated from the army of the undead.

"Enough!" Cheng Qixue swung his sword and blocked his next offensive, "If it goes on like this, it will only be endless, we have to go to the Shinto side first!" ”

"I'm going to find my sister!" Gongsun Yunjie opened Cheng Qixue's sword and roared angrily, "I won't leave her!" ”

"Idiot, who left her!" Cheng Qixue swung the green silk sword and flew away from the undead guards who surrounded her, "With her, it's the Ink Delirium, the Ink Delirium who lives more than the nine-tailed fox!" ”

"Yes, yes, senior brother is amazing!" Luo Bingqian also ran over, and then reacted to Cheng Qixue's analogy, "Senior brother is just nicknamed 'old fox', not a real fox!" ”

"Uncle Xiao, isn't that the point?" Wubai ran over and also persuaded Gongsun Yunjie, "Gongsun Fourth Son, they must be going to the Divine Dao, and when they don't see us, then they will delay things!" ”

"Big ......" Gongsun Yunjie's tensed hand loosened a little, gritted his teeth, and said, "Go!" ”

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In the forest, the roar came from afar, gradually moving farther away.

Wanwan looked in that direction and gloated at Mo Zhiyu: "They seem to have abandoned you." ”

"It's a smart choice, and it's time-consuming and laborious to save people." Mo Zhi smiled back at her, "Don't forget, your identity is Gongsun Yunjie's sister, how can he be willing to give up?" But it's better to go it alone. Mo Zhiyu patted the meow ball, "There's a mythical beast here." ”

Then he rolled over and got on Meowball's back, stretched out his hand to Wanwan, and said, "Let's go, while they have drawn the undead guards over." ”

"Let's go." Wanwan smiled and grabbed his arm, sat on his back, and naturally hugged his waist.

In his impression, this was the second time that she was clinging to his back, and the last time was in the tomb of Emperor Chentian. But this time, he didn't have any intentions, and the task was important.

"Fly!" Mo Zhiyu patted Meow Ball's head, Meow Ball howled lowly, kicked all four hooves, jumped into the air, and then fell down again.

"Can't fly?" Mo Zhiyu asked to Meow Ball in surprise, "How can this dense fog still have such a function?" ”

"What a powerful soul power!" Wanwan looked at Mo Zhiyu in surprise, "Who are you?" —Next chapter, "Who Are You?"

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