It is also a demon clan, and Lu Canghuang is very clear about what the sound of the Mu Gu Sen drums mean. It is a warning that the entrance of the Mu Gu Sen is about to close.

If the drum sound has not yet come out of the mountain, and if you want to come out of the mountain, you will have to wait until the next time the gate of Mugusen Mountain will open in ten years.

Because of the strange sound of this drum, this forest of thousands of miles has given the name "Dung Drum".

"But...isn't it still half a month? The time for Mugusen Mountain Gate to be closed is ahead of schedule?"

Lu Canghuang was shocked. He immediately thought of the white deer just walked past him.

"Can the white deer really be the mountain master of Mugusen?"

Lu Canghuang murmured to himself in a daze as he looked at the direction of the white deer leaving.

The "mountain master" he mentioned also had a title in ancient times - "mountain god".

In ancient times, all things had spirits, and this mountain owner was the spirit of mountains and rivers.

Unlike cultivators, the mountain master is a natural creation. Everything he has comes from inheritance rather than cultivation. Just like the nine heavenly tribulation thunder, his existence can be regarded as a law of heaven and earth.

However, as the spiritual energy of heaven and earth becomes increasingly thin, few mountains, rivers and water veins can produce spiritual spirits, so there are very few existences like the mountain master. Therefore, Lu Canghuang guessed that the white deer might be the mountain master of Mugusen, so she seemed so disobedient.

The facts are basically consistent with Lu Canghuang's conjecture.

At this time, the dusk drum forest stretched out and sat on the hill. The white deer stood on the top of the mountain like a bright moon and white. The hooves on its front feet stepped on the ground gracefully and forcefully, and then tremors like "drums" sounded and spread throughout the dusk drum forest.

With these "drum beats", the groups of ferocious beasts in the Mud Drum Forest who were angry with the Immortal Alliance and Yan Yu began to calm down. Their eyes began to become clear, and then they began to retreat from the edge of the Mud Drum Forest to their respective nests in the deep Mud Drum Forest with a hint of panic.

...

The sound of evening drums closing the mountain gate sounded in advance, which was unexpected by all the soldiers of the Immortal Alliance, including Li Ku.

He dragged Liu Fei, who was seriously injured, and Chen Ju, who was already in a different place, escaped from Li Man three or four miles away. At this time, he was standing in an extremely tired forest with towering ancient trees.

"It actually took half a month ahead..."

Listening to the dull drumbeats sounded in the mountains, his expression became more and more serious.

He raised his head and looked in the direction behind him, his mouth slightly opened and his chest was undulating violently, and his body was surrounded by black air condensed by resentment.

"I'm going out."

His Adam's apple swayed for a moment and murmured to himself.

At present, the incidents that occurred in Li Yunsheng or Mu Gu Forest have far exceeded the original plan of the Immortal Alliance. The ban in Mu Gu Forest restricts his communication with the upper class of the Immortal Alliance, so he must go out before the mountain gate is closed. Although it may be too late now, he still has to try it, otherwise the situation here will only be known to the Immortal Alliance after ten years.

However, looking at Liu Fei who was healing beside him, Chen Ju, who was already in a dying state, was a little hesitant.

Once he leaves like this, if a ferocious beast passes by these two people, he will basically die.

Just as he was making a decision, a rustling sound suddenly came from his ears, and a figure pushed away the bushes behind him and came out.

"It's you?"

After seeing the appearance of the visitor clearly, Li Kuan, who was a little nervous, relaxed. He found that the visitor was actually the son of the hunter father and son, Wu Anzhi.

Facing Li Kuan's inquiry, Wu Anzhi, whose eyes were cloudy, nodded with a little slow reaction.

Seeing Wu Anzhi's bloodstains and a look of loss on his face, Li Man had already guessed that he might be the only one left of his father and son.

However, under such a thrilling situation just now, one of them could still be alive, which was much beyond Li Man's expectations. You should know that none of their own people in the Immortal Alliance escaped.

In his opinion, this is enough to prove that the father and son's ability to survive in this evening drum forest is far higher than that of ordinary cultivators.

"Is the injury on my little brother An Zhi serious?"

Li Man's face that had been stern suddenly showed a smile and met Wu An and knew.

"It's fine, it's not heavy."

Wu Anzhi shook his head.

"That's great."

Li Ku's face showed a sincere expression of happiness.

But what he didn't know was that in Wu Anzhi's eyes at this time, his expression was particularly dazzling.

"Brother An Zhi, can you help take care of me, Brother Liu Fei?"

Li Ku pointed to the body healed by Liu Fei and Chen Ju, who had been picked up by him and said.

"Brother An Zhi, don't worry, I just went to meet the rest of my Immortal Alliance, and discussed how to encircle the remnants of Qiu Shui next, and I will come back soon. At that time, I, Li Kuan, will thank you very much!"

He added sincerely.

Upon hearing this, Wu Anzhi raised his head and looked at Li Gu silently, and finally nodded and said with a somewhat slow expression:

"good."

The little hunter's reaction was still as expected by Li Man, so he didn't think much about it. He just solemnly bowed his hand and jumped towards the exit of Mu Gu Sen behind him.

He is in a hurry.

Because if we cannot come out before the sound of the evening drum stops, no one will know the situation here. Without the support of the Immortal Alliance and Yan Yu, these people are trapped in the evening drum for ten years. Not to mention capturing Li Yunsheng, there are probably not many who can go out alive.

Wu Anzhi watched Li Kuang leave blankly, and it was not until a long time before he was awakened by the cold wind in the mountains.

He turned his head and looked at Liu Fei and Chen Ju lying on the ground in front of him, then glanced at the surrounding environment and found that there was a pile of rocks not far from the west, and there were several large gaps under the rocks, which allowed several people to sit there.

Wu Anzhi knew very well that it was fine at this time, but at night, there would be more ferocious beasts walking around, and it would be very dangerous if there was no place to hide.

Thinking of this, he dragged Chen Ju and Liu Fei there in two times.

Fortunately, Liu Fei was in a state of turtle breath conditioning, so his body was not very heavy. However, Chen Ju was just a cold stone, so after relocating the two of them, Wu Anzhi wasted a lot of energy.

Then he cut off a few dead trees, chopped them into dry wood with a hunting knife and placed them in the hole, preparing to keep warm at night.

After doing all this mechanically and numbly, Wu Anzhi sat heavily on the ground paved with hay, gasping heavily in his mouth.

"What am I... doing?"

Looking at the gradually ignited bonfire, Wu Anzhi murmured to himself with empty eyes.

When Wu Buer died, he seemed to have lost his direction of walking.

Although he always wanted to be a hunter in person, but now Wu Buer has no restraint when he left, he suddenly lost interest in everything, even the ordinary life he yearned for.

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