Fix your sister's fairy

By noon, the surrounding wilderness had slowly become undulating, and various hills and hills were in sight, when the carriage procession suddenly stopped.

Not because there was an enemy attack, but there was a canyon on the way through which the carriage must pass, just like a line of sky, the mountains on both sides of the road, and there was only a straight road in the middle, this kind of terrain was simply the perfect terrain for ambushes, once the carriage entered the first line of heaven and encountered an ambush, everyone was in a catastrophe.

"This terrain is completely inviting you into the urn. Mo Yi looked at the distant line of heaven in front of him, he could almost imagine that the carriage drove to the high mountains on both sides of the middle, and immediately the enemy appeared, pushing down the mountain rocks to block the front and back roads to catch turtles in an urn.

"Is it a detour?" Mo Yi subconsciously looked at the carriage, he felt that Zixin in the carriage should not be stupid enough to know that there were tigers in the mountains, and prefer to go to the tiger mountains, if there was really an enemy chasing her, then this canyon was 100% ambushed.

As everyone knows, Zixin in the carriage did not immediately give the order to detour, but fell into contemplation and entanglement.

"Is it a detour?" Zi Xin bit her fingers and frowned, the sick and weak beauty made such a worried gesture, without letting anyone who saw her look solve her problems.

"Miss...... Once you make a detour, you will have to travel for three more days, and I am afraid that your body will ......," the long-bearded old man leaned into the carriage and said worriedly to Zixin.

"......" Zixin showed a difficult color, her recent body can be said to be getting sicker and weaker, and she was even more poisoned by the blue grass before, which made her body worse, if there was no Bishan Lingquan, she was afraid that she would not be able to last much time.

"Through the canyon!" Zixin gave the order with great difficulty, "Let everyone prepare for battle." "

As soon as the decision to cross the canyon was announced, all the monks were extremely puzzled and shocked, this kind of terrain could be described as a death if it was ambushed! The enemy might even directly fall rocks from a high altitude or blow up the canyon, so that they would be stoned to death in the canyon.

"What are you kidding? Walk here? Isn't that killing us. Someone immediately shouted.

"Telling the people in the carriage to let us go here is tantamount to letting us go with him to his life, and we will never agree!" said someone sitting cross-legged on the ground with a serious expression

It was difficult to reconcile, and almost everyone in the entire convoy did not agree to take this road, and they would rather spend time around it for three or four days than take risks, but the resolute attitude of the owner of the horse told them that this canyon must be worn!

"Increase the price, and everyone will be rewarded with two medium-grade spirit stones after they arrive safely. Seeing that the gaffe had become serious, the long-bearded old man who was driving the carriage came forward to announce that this price increase had been directly increased by four times on the basis of his wishes!

Everyone looked at each other, and the driver of the carriage made a real move, which made them shake their hearts a little, these are two medium-grade spirit stones!

Some of the monks hesitated for a moment to think about it—they chose to compromise, while others chose to leave the convoy and return the way they came, and those who chose to give up also gave up their deposits.

Eighty or ninety monks chose to leave a few monks, and the number of the team was drastically reduced, but there was still most of the combat strength left, and none of the four vast periods left, because each of them pressed five medium-grade spirit stones from the long-bearded elders!

Five high-grade spirit stones are enough to make a cultivator in the Vast Period crazy, but for a big sect like Mo Yi, five high-grade spirit stones are estimated to be a matter of five hours of cultivation.

And Mo Yi and his party did not choose to retreat, even if they knew that there was an ambush, they were willing to break through, which can be regarded as confidence in their own strength, and if they met the vast period, Mo Yi alone could settle down, and now his strength is truly unfathomable.

The convoy slowly entered the canyon after a round of preparation for the battle, the width on both sides was replaced by a high canyon, and when you look at the sky, you can only see a long blue sky, just like a line, no wonder it is called a line of sky.

Entering the canyon, each monk had already pinned his head to the waistband of his trousers, and they sacrificed their weapons and magic weapons respectively, and the spirit of the whole body was mobilized to the best, and even some people even prepared spells in advance, as soon as the enemy appeared, they immediately broke through with lightning speed.

Fang Xia, who was exploring the path at the front of the team, had a long blue knife hanging in his hand with a cautious gait, and the monks walking beside him couldn't help but be a few meters away from him, because the knife intent on Fang Xia's body at this time was too strong, and even looking at him would have a feeling of being cut by a blade.

The yellow fat man is holding a bell probe to touch the team in the team, the clock in his arms is simple but shiny and rubbed, it is not difficult to see the degree of maintenance of this bell by the yellow fat man.

The convoy moved forward in silence, as everyone was on as alert as possible, and the speed of the march was slowed down to turtle speed, and it took a long time to reach the middle of the canyon, but it was also the most nerve-wracking part of the road, because it was the perfect place for ambush.

Everyone is nervous, looking at the sky from time to time, maybe the next moment there will be a dense number of figures at the top of the canyon throwing spells or falling rocks from high to low, and then it will really be a turtle in the urn.

But the ambush never happened, and the convoy marched unharmed to the last part of the canyon, at which point many of the monks relaxed, but not completely, for they knew that it was likely that the enemy would pick the time when they were most likely to slack off and launch a thunderous offensive.

Gradually, the carriage reached the exit, and no enemy appeared on the way, and it was safe and sound, and it was only necessary to pass through a pile of rubble ten meters away to leave the canyon.

"......." Mo Luoxue suddenly stopped, she didn't look up at the top of the canyon like everyone else, but cast her eyes to the front of the group, then she suddenly approached the carriage and jumped directly to the top of the carriage, blessed her mana to the exit not far from the canyon.

"Hey, what are you doing!" Mo Luoxue's actions frightened the people around the carriage and almost cursed, but when they saw that Mo Luoxue was about to scold on the carriage, the swear words immediately turned into a scolding, after all, no one wanted to be rude to such a stunning woman.

"Wait, stop! Go back the way you came!" she cried out loudly, staring at the pile of rubble not far away, with a serious expression. _

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