Su Yao glanced at her indifferently, and said in a cold tone: "Then go ahead."
The next second, a group of green lantern-like eyes flashed in the dark bushes not far away. A rough glance showed that there were at least twenty Taotie.
Obviously he came prepared.
Leng Zhiruo choked and opened her mouth to argue, but she didn't dare to take a step forward. Her face turned blue and red.
Murong Yin took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down: "You said it won't hurt him, what's the evidence?"
Su Yao turned to look at her, his tone as calm as water: "These Taotie are raised by humans. They are just following orders."
The air seemed to freeze.
"Under orders?" Murong Yin's face darkened.
Su Yao nodded, looking past the crowd to the foggy peak deep in the Ailao Mountains.
"Your purpose in coming to Ailao Mountain is the same as their owner's goal."
Leng Zhiruo blurted out: "Who... is coveting the Fountain of Life?!"
"Zhiruo!" Murong Yin glanced at her coldly, her eyes as sharp as knives.
Leng Zhiruo suddenly fell silent, her body trembled slightly, and she took two steps back.
Su Yao did not expose it, and the corner of his lips raised a hint of a smile: "Since you don't want me to know, then continue to hide it."
She glanced towards Ailao Mountain again. "But I warn you, the Fountain of Life is hidden within the Ailao Secret Realm. Before entering, there's a great demon guarding the mountain. With just the four of you, don't even think about taking a single step."
As soon as the words fell, the earth rumbled and the space twisted.
A teleportation formation with a bluish-white light quietly took shape at the edge of the forest, and several figures slowly walked out of the formation.
The leader was wearing a dark purple battle robe. He was as handsome as a demon, with a majestic aura and a nonchalant smile on the corner of his lips.
"Director Su!"
Murong Yin, Leng Zhiruo, and Zhou Lingyu nodded almost simultaneously, their expressions filled with awe.
Su Murong's eyes were as sharp as torches. He glanced at everyone and nodded lightly.
Following him were three old men, each with a different aura.
A man with an immortal look and a whisk in his hand was none other than Elder Fayuan Zhong Xuanji.
A man with red hair draped over his shoulders and flames all over his body was Zhao Heyang, the elder of Chiyang.
There was another one, with a body as big as a mountain and covered in iron armor, and it was none other than the Dikui elder Wu Tiejun.
The three of them were so imposing that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth seemed to solidify as they appeared.
Su Yao looked at them quietly, without greeting or saying a word.
Qingcheng and Bai Ze stood beside her, also motionless, as if there was nothing in the world that could threaten them anymore.
Su Murong looked at Su Yao with a calm expression: "Su Yao, why are you here?"
"I have something to do." Her tone was cold and emotionless.
Zhong Xuanji raised his eyebrows slightly and took the lead in probing, "Director Su, are you also here to seek the Fountain of Life?"
Wu Tiejun grinned: "That's quite interesting."
Zhao Heyang glanced at her without saying a word, only looking up into the depths of Ailao Mountain.
"You came quickly." Su Yao said softly.
"You knew we were coming?" Su Murong's eyes darkened slightly.
Su Yao didn't answer, but said, "If you really want to enter that secret realm, don't waste your time here. The great demon guarding the mountain... I'm afraid he has already sensed the aura."
Qingcheng whispered, "Here it comes."
When everyone heard the sound and looked, they saw the mountains and forests in the distance shaking. A huge figure was slowly approaching. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth suddenly became chaotic, and the cold wind was as sharp as a knife.
Su Yao slowly took a step forward, his purple eyes reflecting the huge figure that was about to appear, and his voice was cold: "Director Su, how are you going to respond?"
This time, she wanted to see Su Murong's strength.
He's even wearing the purple battle robe, it's not just a fashion show.
"Master, shall we stay and watch the battle?" A secret voice came from Qingcheng.
Su Yao replied: "Among the group of Taotie that appeared just now, one of them abducted Miaomiao, and it has the scent of Miaomiao on it."
Bai Ze used his spiritual sense to join the group chat: "The master of Taotie wants to seize the Fountain of Life?"
"He was imprisoned in a nine-layer ancient magic formation. His true body was restricted and unable to enter the secret realm. The group of Taotie he raised could not deal with the big monster guarding the mountain. They would only become the monster's snacks." Su Yao said.
Bai Ze: "He wants to use Zhou Qilin as a hostage to threaten the people in Bureau 79?"
Su Yao: "Then it depends on whether Su Murong will save him."
At this time, thunder rumbled in the sky and thick fog rolled in.
To prevent any accidents, Su Yao, Qingcheng and Bai Ze set up a protective barrier and did not participate in the head-on confrontation, but stood outside the formation and watched the battle.
Su Murong waved his sleeves, and a golden jade plate appeared in his hand. The jade plate was engraved with the Myriad Array Pattern, and the light was dazzling.
"town!"
With a loud bang, the surrounding earth veins surged, and countless array patterns rose in the void, covering it like a sky net, instantly trapping the big monster that was about to appear.
At the same time, Zhong Xuanji and Wu Tiejun had already jumped up, while Zhao Heyang and Murong Yin each held a protective talisman and quickly set up two layers of protective formations to protect the battle circle in the center.
The next moment, the thick fog dissipated, and a huge shadow covering the sky emerged from the clouds.
It was a giant blue-purple dragon, hovering in mid-air, more than thirty meters long. Its scales were like ice blades, flashing with a cold light. The two horns on its head were as black as ink, and were surrounded by poisonous gas.
The most horrifying thing is that those eyes are blind, covered with white film, but the consciousness is full and the five senses are as sharp as knives.
"Zhu...Zhulong?!" Leng Zhiruo was dumbfounded, her voice filled with disbelief.
Zhou Lingyu was also slightly moved and whispered, "It's the Zhulong in mythology..."
"You have trespassed into the forbidden area, intending to seize the spring and reversing fate!"
Zhulong roared like thunder, his voice shaking the mountains and forests: "The Fountain of Life is not for ordinary people to covet! The laws of nature are cyclical, life and death are determined by fate, how can I allow you to act recklessly!"
Everyone was shocked. Leng Zhiruo and Zhou Lingyu wanted to step forward, but they did not dare to act rashly. They could only stand behind the formation to protect it.
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