After the immortal disappeared

"Okay, okay." He Lingchuan counted with his fingers, "It's lighter than I expected. It seems that it won't be a problem to fit it all in."

Where to put it?

The soul-capturing mirror immediately shouted: "Hey, hey, hey, don't look for me! I can't do it!"

He Lingchuan flicked his finger on the mirror:

No one is looking for you.

It has a mirror world, and He Lingchuan went into it and wreaked havoc. The soul-capturing mirror has been trying to evolve the world in the mirror, but currently it can only put living objects in it when it is completely still, and it is not a movable and portable small world.

Because of this restriction, He Lingchuan had no idea about it from the beginning.

He took something out of the storage ring and placed it in his palm.

This is a glass ornament that is more than a palm high. The outside is an oval glass cover, and there are green bamboo forests, huts, yards, and ponds inside. Bamboo leaves and eaves can also move automatically in the absence of wind, making them look lifelike.

Even Dong Rui saw it for the first time: "What is this?"

"This is called the Xili Cave. It can store living things, but there are limits on quantity and weight, and it is limited to half an hour. The same living thing cannot be hidden twice in two hours, otherwise the body will collapse." He Lingchuan introduced He said, "If you only have three hundred kilograms, you can put it in it and we will take you directly away from Baidu Ridge."

Dong Rui exclaimed: "Wonderful, you still have such a treasure?"

Storage rings are not uncommon, but mustard spaces that can store living things are rare. When did the person named He secretly hide such a treasure?

He didn't know that this Xili Dongtian was He Lingchuan's trophy. In the past, he was investigating the elixir case in the Chiyan Kingdom of Bejia. When the case was solved, Ling Boqing wanted to use the mustard space to escape, but he found out.

Ling Boqing was arrested, and He Lingchuan pocketed Xiuli Dongtian as a trophy.

But Sanwei asked him: "Can you put my heir into it?"

"It's great if you can pretend to be one." Sister, you are almost overweight, you know.

Sanwei shook his tail and said firmly: "No, I can't leave the children and escape alone!"

He Lingchuan has seen so many monsters, and this fox monster has the most maternal nature.

In comparison, Zhu Erniang is... cough.

Dong Rui was dissatisfied: "When life and death are at stake, you still want to talk about great love?"

It would be great if he could come up with a feasible solution at this time, but he is still picky? Don't bother these two brothers.

Well, at worst, this task won't be done, and he and Xiao Hezi will sneak away first as a courtesy.

The foxes were also buzzing around it, all trying to persuade the ancestor to seize the opportunity and run away quickly.

Sanwei's attitude never softened: "We have to go together. I feel sorry for them."

He Lingchuan didn't worry and just asked it: "Let's put it in two words, if the Yao people's tracking skills were used on you and you left with us, would the Yao people still have to chase these little foxes and kill them?"

Sanwei was startled and stopped wagging his tail: "This shouldn't be necessary, right?"

Yaoren's first target is it, not its children. If the Yao people found out that the three tails suddenly left Baitou Ridge, they would definitely turn around and chase them. How could they still be obsessed with their children?

"If Yao Ren's tracking technique is not used on you, then..." He Lingchuan said slowly, "You will sacrifice at least a few of your heirs, but most of the rest will be preserved."

"Stay here and be hunted down by the Yao people; or hide in the Xili Cave, go out with us, and sacrifice a few offspring in exchange for the safety of the majority." He Lingchuan gave it two options calmly, "You choose one yourself. .”

Sanwei remained motionless and suddenly became entangled.

But He Lingchuan knew that there was no choice.

Sure enough, Sanwei hesitated for more than ten breaths, and finally said: "I will choose the second path... Are you really sure?"

"How will you know if you don't try?" He Lingchuan silenced it with just one sentence, "Didn't you try a lot before?"

Don't talk about whether you are sure or not. If others have a solution but it doesn't, it has to listen to others.

"By the way, can you communicate with these little foxes in real time?"

"Yes, within twenty miles, I can contact every fox in the clan." That's why the three tails felt so painful when the Yao people skinned the foxes alive - it could feel the state of the clan members.

The monsters that live in these groups all have some ability to communicate with each other, such as the spider monster sisters and the Yin Hui. He Lingchuan was about to take advantage of this convenience.

"Okay, then your chances of success are even greater."

Next, he carefully explained his plan to the Fox Clan. It was a matter of life and death, and every fox listened carefully.

"If the tracking spell hadn't been cast on your ancestors, a few unlucky ones among you would have died, while other foxes would have had a chance to survive." In that case, just accept your fate.

At this time, the fox who was on guard high up ran back and chirped a few times. Sanwei translated: "Yao Ren is about to reach the nearby cave entrance."

Now that we have a solution, we should act quickly.

At the moment, He Lingchuan and Dong Rui climbed to another exit of the underground palace and took the Three-Tailed Demon into Xili Cave.

The other fox demons dispersed in a hurry and went in different directions.

He Lingchuan complained to Dong Rui as he walked: "When will your bat demon be improved? At least one more person must be carried, right?"

The flying demon puppet carries one person, but now there are two of them.

Dong Rui was dragged down the river by He Chunhua and He Lingchuan father and son while riding a strange bird demon puppet. Afterwards, he learned the painful experience and wanted to increase the load.

So after many transformations of this bat demon——

Still can only carry one person.

"Is this limit so easy to break through?" Dong Rui said with a sullen face, "Aside from the demon puppets I transformed, which bird demon do you think can take people to heaven?"

Under the current spiritual energy environment, it would be good to carry one. "You might as well ask to fly with a sword!"

"Besides, the enemy is too close and the demon puppet takes off slowly. This is too dangerous."

Once the bat demon gets bigger, its wingspan exceeds four feet, and its size is too conspicuous. When it takes off, it flies like sand and rocks, making it easy to attract attention during the lift-off process.

"Let's go." They ran towards the south, where the torches were sparseest.

After running only a few hundred feet, the two heard several screams in the distance, which seemed to be on the other side of the valley, but they could not be heard clearly in the night wind, and they stopped quickly.

"The fox demon probably hurt someone." This was a necessary sacrifice. Dong Rui didn't take it seriously. "They are buying us time. Let's go quickly."

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The creek in the forest and the spring water are tinkling.

The originally crystal clear water was now dyed red with blood.

There were dead bodies everywhere on the shore. Two people had just been beaten to the ground. Their weapons flew two feet away, and one of the knives was nailed to a tree trunk with a "snatch" sound.

They got up and ran in the opposite direction in unison.

One of them didn't run ten feet away when he heard a shrill scream of "Ah" coming from diagonally behind him!

The companion is dead. His heart tightened and he ran faster.

Unexpectedly, after running for more than ten steps, they were already far away from the creek, when a black shadow suddenly appeared in the forest and stopped right in front of them.

The moonlight hit the black scales, reflecting a desperate cold light.

When this man saw it, he was heartbroken: Wasn't he the man in black armor who just started killing people?

This armor is covered in black mist, and the wearer's figure cannot be clearly seen.

He screamed in fright and didn't even have the courage to take action. He changed his feet and ran as fast as he could.

I have never run so fast in my life.

However, the next moment, he felt his neck tighten, and someone grabbed him from behind and lifted him high!

He is not slow either. He grabs the knife with his backhand and stabs the opponent's waist and abdomen.

The opponent did not dodge or dodge, the tip of the knife scratched his armor, and a spark popped out.

At the critical moment of life and death, he used all his strength to suck the breast, and the blade of the knife broke with a crisp "clang".

The black armor feels a bit strange, not as brittle and hard as ordinary metal. But he had no time to experience it anymore, because the man in black armor also held his neck with his other hand and slowly pulled him out!

This indescribable pain made him scream until his voice broke.

"Yingren, you Yingren will definitely die a good death!"

When other Yingren and Yaozu arrived, what they saw was this scene:

The clan leader grabbed the enemy guard's neck and slowly but surely broke it.

No, more than that.

He also pulled out half of the man's spine, and blood spattered all over the floor.

It wasn't until there was a crunching sound that the victim's spine broke, and the screams finally stopped.

The Yingren who followed the clan leader were all brave warriors, but they still turned pale and felt frightened when they saw this scene. A few demon wolves on the side kept licking their noses and were restless.

Axun also rushed over and shouted: "Father! The battle is over!"

This is massacre!

After he shouted this, the clan leader threw away the dead body and the head.

The blood splashed on the armor and disappeared in a blink of an eye, as if it was absorbed by the armor.

He glanced around and was satisfied with the fear on the faces of the tribesmen, and then strode back.

Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you. It took me a long time to catch up, and everyone felt it was incredible.

They originally thought that the clan leader would try to assassinate the target, but unexpectedly the leader directly chose to kill by force!

Of the more than 200 people in the escort team, they killed more than 190 of them.

The clan leader alone killed at least seventy or eighty guards. His unusual ferocity and cruelty frightened the other party and greatly reduced their morale.

The clan leader asked as he walked: "Have everyone been killed?"

"Three of them escaped, and one of them released a bird to report the news before he died." The tribesman felt ashamed, "We failed to shoot them down in time."

"Trash!" The clan leader punched the man with his backhand. The man was knocked several feet away and stopped moving after hitting a tree.

Axun could see the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. He rushed over to check and found that the unfortunate guy had three broken ribs. Fortunately, his neck was not broken.

The other lovers did not dare to step forward, secretly feeling fear in their hearts.

The second uncle was angry: "You treat your own people like this, huh? Hasn't he killed anyone for you or blocked a knife for you?"

The clan leader snorted, ignored it, and walked quickly back to the stream.

The target was not dead. His legs were broken and he was leaning against a tree. He was guarded by the Ying tribe.

This was a thin man in his thirties, with cold sweat all over his face in pain. The clan leader seemed to want him to watch with his own eyes as his own escort was beaten to death and dispersed.

The clan leader knelt down and met his eyes: "Don't blame us, you are seeking death yourself."