The guard who took the lead in exploring the situation arched his hands and replied, "Miss Hui, when his subordinates came, they only saw the bodies of these guards, not the figure of Taoist mu."

"Mu Tianyan, it was Mu Tianyan who killed our young master's guards!"

Seeing that the guards he brought in died miserably, Wan Zihong roared angrily, "here, in addition to the breath of Mu Tianyan, there is only the breath of the guard brought by our young master. There will be no one else except him!"

At this point, Wan Zihong can't understand that his guards were killed by Mu Tianyan!

At this moment, in addition to his anger, he was a little more frightened.

He was shocked by Mu Tianyan's strength. At the same time, he was afraid that Mu Tianyan would turn back and kill him.

Thinking of this, Wan Zihong had an impulse to leave the secret place immediately.

"Elder martial brother, your words are somewhat arbitrary."

Meng Zixin didn't agree with Wan Zihong's statement, "Taoist Mu explored the way with your guards, elder martial brother. It's normal to have the smell of Taoist mu."

If not, it would be strange.

"Besides, we don't know what happened here. How can we know that these guards were killed by Taoist mu? Maybe Taoist Mu is now in deep danger, but we don't know. "

"Younger martial sister, you..."

Meng Zixin's maintenance of Mu Tianyan undoubtedly made Wan Zihong more angry.

However, before he finished speaking, Mencius Xin interrupted him.

"Elder martial brother, what do you really want? Wait until you find Taoist mu. If Taoist Mu did this, I must ask him to explain it to you."

As for the explanation, we will talk about it at that time.

Hearing the speech, Wan Zihong's anger at the bottom of his heart decreased a little.

Meanwhile, the other side.

After Lu Zijia and Si Zijun came out of the cave, they came to a steep stone mountain.

The stones in the stone mountain, whether fist size or two or three meters high, are very sharp and sharp. Many hearts may be scratched.

This is not true. Some of Si Zijun, who was weak, accidentally scratched the back of his hand.

Looking at the cut on the back of his hand, without any hesitation, Si Zijun took a healing pill from the space ring.

But after a few breaths, the not deep wound disappeared.

In less than a kilometer's journey, Si Zijun had taken six mysterious healing pills, and the cut was just a deep wound.

If other practitioners, they basically don't care.

Pay attention to it. It's just a bandage at most. It's absolutely impossible to take pills.

After all, even the Xuan level healing pill is not cheap.

Therefore, if Si Zijun's behavior is seen by other practitioners, he will be scolded as a loser.

Even Lu Zijia, who always lacks the Dan medicine, could not help but make complaints about the failure of the human suffering.

But make complaints about this, but even if you think about it, you will not tell them, nor will you tell the backseat driver.

After all, they have nothing to do with each other, don't they?

At this time, the excited voice of the pagoda came from Lu Zijia's mind, "ow, Ow! Master, master, I finally feel the position of boss Yan! "

"I feel it too!"

Overlord Mu Linghua, who was one second slower than the pagoda, was also happy.