As soon as the monks arrived, they saw Ling Xu standing under the tree, with a cold temperament that turned away thousands of miles away. He couldn't find out what he was, so he asked politely: "I don't know how your Excellency is called?"
There was no warmth in Ling Xu's eyes, no words, slender fingers lingering on the moon-shaped jade pendant around his waist.
Everyone subconsciously looked in the direction of Ling Xu's fingers, and after only one glance, their expressions changed slightly: "It turns out that your Excellency is the chief of Jingyue Palace, disrespectful and disrespectful."
Ling Xu lowered his hands, nodding in acquiescence to their titles.
After hesitating for a moment, the cultivator at the head still stood up and asked: "Excuse me, have you ever seen a magic way with white hair and red eyes? We are looking for the whereabouts of that magic way."
Ling Xu casually pointed to the place with the most monsters in the endless forest.
After the headed monk thanked Ling Xu, he turned and walked in that direction.
After walking a few steps, the cultivator stopped again, and a pair of triangular eyes flashed with temptation: "Suchai has forgotten to ask your Excellency, but has he already fought with that magic way?"
He also remembered this: the person in front of him could accurately point out Fang Huo's whereabouts, so he had obviously just met him. But that party was cruel and cruel, and he had no reason to keep alive when he met him. Even if they are worthy of a tie, the clothes of the person in front of them are flat, no matter how you look at them, they don't look like they have moved their hands.
Thinking about this, he couldn't help but doubt Ling Xu.
"Never." Ling Xu knew exactly what he wanted to ask, his expression remained the same, "I was injured earlier, so I didn't want to get entangled with that magic way, so I avoided it."
With Ling Xu's opening, the people realized that his spiritual power had escaped, and it was not bad to him. It was the appearance of a previous injury.
In this way, it makes sense. Even if a chief disciple like him walks outside, even if he is injured, his life-saving magic weapon is not less, and it is not surprising that he can avoid that demon way.
The monk apologized with a wink: "So that's the case, you have offended you."
Ling Xu also didn't mention forgiveness. He only looked towards the depths of the endless forest and said coldly: "If you don't go again, I'm afraid that the magic way will leave this endless forest."
And the more people saw Ling Xu's unkind behavior, the more they believed in his words.
After everyone thanked Ling Xu with great gratitude, they plunged into the dense forest without hesitation.
Looking at their backs, Ling Xu pulled out a meaningful smile on his lips. If he remembered correctly, the direction they were going was the place where the silver wolf beasts lived in groups. nuomi
And this silver wolf beast, territorial consciousness is the strongest among all monster beasts. Once someone breaks in, they will gang up and attack.
At this time, this group of people is busy, and there should be no time to find a place to live.
Seeing that the crowd left without attacking Ling Xu, Shen Jiayan dissipated the black thread that he had been hiding in his hands and was ready to go. He leaped off the tree lightly and curled his eyebrows and said, "What's so troublesome? It's better to just kill it."
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