All of them jumped down from the dragon's back and quietly entered the dense forest of Wuxu mountain.

"Master." The Tung, who was summoned by the order of the ink lotus, appeared silently in front of the crowd and saluted the ink lotus respectfully, "please follow me."

Dao Wuji and others will come right away.

It's obvious that the boss had already sent someone to monitor someone on the mountain before he brought them here.

Without saying a word, Tong took the ink lotus and other people to the entrance of Qingtian Valley, pointing to the lower part of it, as if it were a lush valley road with inverted buckle, "that is, from here to fan Qiuhe's yard, about three hundred steps."

Mo Lian nodded and glanced at Tong lightly. "Let's go down and kill the people in the valley!"

Tong didn't ask anything, but he answered "yes" with a fist, and then he took a group of young people in black running out of the dense forest and turned back to the Qingtian Valley, where all the disciples of the Qingtian gate gathered in the backyard and killed them.

Soon, the mob heard the roar of killing from afar.

The tree narrowed its cold eyes and whispered to Prince Mo, "find fan Qiuhe and leave it to me."

"Good." Mo Lian nodded without saying a word.

A group of people followed the mountain road and rushed into Qingtian Valley and went to the yard pointed out by Tong.

Before arriving in the courtyard, the tree saw a black shadow jump out of the courtyard wall, running towards the deep place of flowers and trees as fast as the wind.

Hum! The trees hissed coldly, throwing out dozens of poisonous tailed butterflies and letting them catch up.

It's time to escape!

Fan Qiuhe, the more he lives, the more he goes back!

When the tree body was swept, it flew over a flower branch, swished down several times, and then it came after fan Qiuhe.

On closer inspection, this guy really lost his left leg and it was inconvenient to escape.

At this time, he was leaning on a pestle. Most of his body weight was on the poor pestle.

A pair of eyes, like a viper, are triangular, looking at themselves coldly.

"Why again and again against me!" Fan Qiuhe suddenly couldn't bear to scold.

"Lian, help me get that old fan."

"OK. Don't worry, I will not be run away by her. " Mo Lian nodded, turned around and led little Taisui and Chen to the noisy place.

Fan Gu is the main person in charge of such a big accident in Qingtian valley. She will rush to the disciples' yard to see what happened.

And arbor is busy dealing with the man on hand, which fan Gu can't care about for the time being.

Fan Qiuhe's eyes flashed a little, and his lips cracked, showing a devil like smile.

"Arbor, you are too big!"

If Prince Mo has not left, fan Qiuhe has to be afraid of her scores.

But now, arbor stays here alone, I don't know whether to laugh at her innocence or to say that Prince Mo is too confident in Qiao Mu!

"Can you keep me?" Fan Qiuhe gave a cold hum.

Unfortunately, as soon as he was about to launch the defense border, he was in a trance and saw 60 pieces of ebony runes suddenly appear around him.

What??

Fan Qiuhe's all in a daze!

Just now, he had nothing around him. How could there be so many symbols suddenly around him?