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Chapter 139: Lost

In this way, he finally had to give up, hung his head obediently, and waited for their questions.

"Where are the butterfly demons and birds who fought with you here a few days ago?" Mu Zili shook the folding fan in his hand, and the tree vines pressing on him squeezed inward a little more, causing him to grin in pain.

Just yell.

"Cough...cough..." It must have been really painful. Centipede Spirit actually coughed up a few mouthfuls of dark black liquid. Finally, he reluctantly raised his head and said, "I don't know! I really don't know!"

Shi Meng thought he was being perfunctory, so she stepped forward and kicked him hard on the chest, shouting sternly: "You have to think carefully! Do you really know nothing? If I find you lying, I will kill you immediately."

The fire burned your true body!"

When the centipede spirit heard this, he suddenly remembered that night when he was fighting with the butterfly demon. He clearly had the upper hand and could take away his essence. But suddenly, a phoenix bird appeared from nowhere, and the flames filled the sky and burned him into the half-human form he is now.

The appearance of a half-demon.

Therefore, when Xi Meng said that he wanted to burn his real body, he suddenly panicked. With a little effort, he rolled to the side and cried: "Girl, calm down! Calm down! I said, I said that's it, don't do it."

Burn me with fire..."

Shi Meng glared at him impatiently, indicating that she had something to say quickly.

"That night was the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the energy was very strong. I wanted to take advantage of the full moon to swallow the essence of the bird and the butterfly demon, so as to increase my cultivation." He said unconsciously.

He secretly glanced at Xi Meng and Mu Zili, fearing that they would use their spells to torture him again. Seeing their cold expressions, he had no choice but to continue: "The butterfly demon's cultivation level is on par with mine, but he almost died trying to save the bird.

They fell under my claws, but then a phoenix came out of nowhere and seriously injured me. When I woke up, they were gone."

"So, you really don't know where they went?" When Mu Zili's clear voice sounded, Centipede Jing shivered for no reason.

"This..." He lowered his head and thought for a while, and then said: "It seems that when I was burned by the flames of the phoenix bird, I saw the phoenix bird flying westward with the butterfly demon in its mouth. But...

I’m not sure, my whole body was almost burned at that time, and I really didn’t have time to care where they went. Great Immortal, please forgive me, this is what I know, and I have nothing to hide. Please be careful, Immortal!”

Shi Meng looked at him suspiciously, then raised her eyes to Mu Zili. After Mu Zili nodded slightly, she finally believed him.

"Mumu, is the west direction of Yushan? Could it be that they have returned to Xize?" Simeng said in a daze, hoping that they really returned to Xize. The plague in Wuzhai that day was thanks to the blessing of the master of Xize Valley, and they could save it.

Get rid of those villagers.

Now that Yifeng and Caixi are seriously injured, if they can return to Xize Valley, they will be fine.

Mu Zili didn't say anything, just raised his eyes and looked to the west. From then on, he could reach Yushan about three hundred miles west. When Yifeng was collecting medicine in Yushan that day, he was seriously injured by Que Hentian. Fortunately, he was rescued by Caixi who was passing by.

Although Yifeng did not mention the location of Nishizawa after returning, it is estimated that Yushan is not very far from Nishizawa.

"Meng'er, if we follow what this centipede said, they were injured during the Mid-Autumn Festival last year. It seems that they have arrived in Xize safely, so Yifeng used the Bodhi message to inform you and me. But..."

He felt vaguely uneasy, always feeling that things were not as simple as he imagined.

"Don't worry so much. Now we know that the most likely place they are going is Xize. Let's just go to Xize to find them." Shi Meng grabbed Mu Zili's hand and asked Yu Feng to leave, completely forgetting about it.

There was also a centipede spirit among the grass that was tightly bound by tree vines and could hardly breathe.

"Great... Immortal... wait a minute! Please... Great... Immortal... be kind and let me go... let me go!" Centipede Spirit's voice was hoarse and broken due to the obstruction of his breath, and he could hardly form a sentence.

It's better that he doesn't speak. Xi Meng and the others are already leaving. When they are far away from the Phoenix Mountain, the vines on his body will be untied.

But his begging for mercy reminded Simeng again that Yifeng and Caixi had been hurt by him, and the anger in his heart was still lingering. At this moment, the energy had condensed and the seal was shining on his face, which was about to be chopped down.

If Mu Zili on the side hadn't raised his sleeves to stop him, or Meng Ling's strength was weaker, but this palm had gathered so much energy, I'm afraid the centipede in front of him would have died long ago.

Shocked to realize that he had escaped death, Centipede Spirit was so frightened that he quickly shut up and looked up at them steadily, not daring to say anything to beg for mercy.

Just when he thought he had finally escaped this disaster, he heard the deep voice of the man in green shirt say: "The tree vines on your body are transformed by the breath of the wood spirit on Phoenix Mountain. How did you treat everything in this mountain in the past? They

They know everything. Your life and death will be decided by them. If they let you live, you can live. If they let you die, I can't help you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the centipede spirit felt the shadows of the trees in front of him whirling, his breathing became more and more difficult, his vision began to become blurry, and there was a faint woody fragrance in the air floating in the wind.

Xi Meng and Mu Zili traveled westward for most of the day, but still found no trace of Yushan. The places they passed along the way had fewer and fewer flowers, grass and trees, and most of them were barren mountains and wilderness, inaccessible to people.

It wasn't until dusk that their eyes finally opened up.

Shi Meng raised her sleeves to cover up the slightly hot sunset, looking at the endless golden desert in front of her, her heart beating fast.

After a while, he raised his head and glanced at Mu Zili, "Mu Mu, are we lost? Why have we walked for so long without even a single person? I felt strange about the bare mountains before, and now this endless desert is even more strange.

I'm confused. Could it be that Nishizawa Valley is hidden in the sea of ​​sand?" Although she knew that she shouldn't doubt Mu Ling's ability to find the way, she had to know that his senses were always more sensitive than others, and he would never lead her astray in broad daylight.

Got the road.

But the facts were right in front of her, and she had to wonder if this broken piece of wood had been in the human world for a long time, and its soul had been corroded by the filthy air of the human world, so it was so abnormal.

Or maybe the Xize Valley was really as she thought, hidden in this boundless desert.

Mu Zili's expression was slightly dull. It was true that they had not lost their way along the way to the west, but logically they should have arrived near Yushan.

But from the current situation, it seemed that they had already passed Yushan without knowing it.

"Meng'er, be careful. We may have walked into an illusion." Mu Zili suddenly hugged her behind him and raised his eyes warily to look around.

Ever since Yifeng was injured by Que Hentian, he had been alert almost all the time twelve hours a day, fearing that something might happen to Meng'er.

But everything in front of him was so real that even he couldn't tell whether it was an illusion or reality.

There was silence all around, and there was nothing but the yellow sand in the sky and the sun that was about to set.


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