He Yanxin closed his eyes, and did not enter the cultivation, but observed each of them with his divine sense.

He Miaomiao and He Quanling played with a hippie smile, and peeked at her from time to time, and He Shuangling looked like she was about to die, which made her feel disgusted, and that look was the same as He Zhengchu back then.

Although she was inclined to He Miaomiao's statement, it did not mean that she was completely convinced.

At first, she was a little worried that a few people would find out about He Zhengchu's existence, but then she thought about it, and what if she found out, the next ban could completely prevent them from making small moves.

The difference in cultivation strength is here, even if they know what they will use in the future, they can't turn it into the palm of her hand.

Although her cultivation is limited now, the prohibition that she can cloth is not profound, and she can only pinch the trick when she is close. But there are many formations outside, and they have no common sense, so there is no possibility of losing control at all.

Thinking of this, He Yanxin also put aside the matter, stopped paying attention to the actions of a few people, and began to practice exercises.

He Miaomiao was full of worries, but she didn't dare to show half of it at all, He Quanling also felt that something was wrong, and she tried her best to suppress her nervousness, not daring to show her clues.

The two of them played for a while, and then began to run in circles along the waterhole, each thinking about the prohibition in the dantian, and they were a little unable to lift their spirits.

Only He Shuangling felt that it didn't matter. He was dull for a while, and then he was completely back to normal.

He will definitely obey the master's words, so he didn't pay attention to the prohibition or anything at all, and he just lost his soul, just because of He Yanxin's distrustful attitude.

At this time, he calmed down, and he hated He Miaomiao even more to the core. I plan in my heart that the next time Master goes out, I must teach her a good lesson.

......

In half a year, the three of them once again regained their superficial harmony, and this time everyone hid their emotions deeper.

He Quanling, who is not good at disguising his emotions, began to keep a wooden face all day long, no matter what happened, it was the same expression, but it made people unable to see what he was thinking. Even last month, when he advanced to the sixth layer of Qi refining, he still had that expressionless appearance.

Only when he went to the back mountain with He Miaomiao would he relax, but the expression he was used to was wooden, but it became more and more difficult to change.

And He Miaomiao has always been worried about the ban and escape, but every time she arrives in the back mountain, she has no smile. In front of He Yanxin and He Shuangling, she still has to pretend that nothing happened, and finally let go for a while, she will become preoccupied.

She didn't dare to tell He Quanling about the escape plan within the scope of the Red Maple Forest, she didn't know how wide He Yanxin's divine sense was, and she didn't know if the prohibition had the effect of eavesdropping.

Every time she entered the forest, she would reach out and search for hidden thread grass everywhere, but she found nothing for half a year.

Early in the morning, He Yanxin, who had not been out for a long time, suddenly received a messenger, and then with a happy face, she changed her wide robe into a tight and close-fitting tulle, explained a few words to the three of them, and hurriedly set up the spirit boat and went out.

Sending He Yanxin away, He Quanling began to settle down and cultivate again with an expressionless face, He Shuangling stared at the direction where Lingzhou left and looked sad, He Miaomiao had no intention of cultivating at all, so she simply got up and walked to the back mountain, preparing to go to the forest to continue looking for hidden thread grass.

According to the past practice, He Yanxin went out to meet Wu Tianlin, and always returned within three days, if she could stay in the forest for two days, maybe she would gain something.

He Miaomiao galloped all the way, not wanting to delay a little effort, turned over the back mountain, and soon came to the familiar mountain forest.

......

He Quanling followed closely behind He Miaomiao, exerting the concealment technique to the extreme, and due to the difference in cultivation, he was completely unnoticed.

When he saw He Miaomiao running towards the back mountain, he made up his mind to follow.

He had already thought that as long as he killed her in the forest, a fire trick could burn the corpse into ashes, anyway, there was no corpse to testify, as long as she was sure that she had escaped, the master could not blame him.

The resentment accumulated over the years has made him treat He Miaomiao as a thorn in the flesh in his eyes, and he can't wait to cut her with a thousand knives to relieve his hatred. Of course, he also knew that the monk's body was different from that of mortals, and maybe the flesh would be cut off and the person would not be dead, so the gain would outweigh the loss.

He made up his mind this time to let He Miaomiao die here, as for He Quanling, he didn't pay attention to it at all, without He Miaomiao, that kid was not at his disposal.

......

He Miaomiao looked as she walked, looking very carefully, and her divine sense probed every spiritual grass in a circle, for fear of missing any of them.

This forest is already familiar to her, and she will no longer be like when she was a child, chasing a rabbit and getting lost. Now she can tell where she is by looking at the direction of the trees.

But all the way to the depths of the woods, she didn't find a shadow of half a hidden thread grass, not even a similar thing.

Although she didn't fully believe in any Zhengchu, she also knew that he wouldn't hide any information in such a matter. After all, everyone's lives are at stake, and as long as he wants to escape alive, he won't play any tricks before the matter is completed.

Since he said that there is a hidden thread grass in the mountains and forests, it can only be that she has not found the right place. She was not discouraged, and was ready to rest for a while and then continue her search in a different direction.

She had just found a piece of dry ground, and the fierce green vines were tightly wrapped around her from all sides, and the more she struggled, the harder it became to move.

This is He Shuangling's most proud entanglement technique, which is made by using wood-based spiritual power outside the body, and the attack effect is not great, but it is extremely difficult to break free when trapping people.

"He Shuangling, what are you crazy about!" He Miaomiao was a little anxious, He Yan was not in the red maple forest, this person quietly followed him to the forest, and it was likely that he was going to kill him.

"Hehe, do you know you're scared now?" He Shuangling, who had a gloomy face, slowly appeared, his face was not ugly, but his expression looked very hideous. "Get down to my feet and beg for mercy, and I'll let you go. ”

He Miaomiao said in her heart, I believe that you have ghosts, if you don't make up your mind to kill you, as for going to the trouble of coming here? But the hero doesn't suffer the immediate loss, he can't kneel, and he can still bear it if he softens his attitude and transfers it.

"What are you doing? How much enmity do I have with you? Are you like this? If Master finds out that I'm not there, won't you be the one who will suffer?"

He Shuangling had already been carried away by hatred, and he didn't move his hand just to appreciate her expression before she died for a while, "Hehe, as long as your body is not found, what evidence does Master have that I did? ”

He Miaomiao knew that it was useless to say anything more, so she used all her spiritual power to try to break free.

Seeing her eagerness but powerless to resist, He Shuangling's heart was very happy, and he condensed a ball of fireball and spun around in his hand, high up in the tunnel:

"Do you remember that I said that one day I would burn you? Let you know today that I am a man of my word!"