Listening to Lin Lang's words, Mu Zhiyuan's tears almost couldn't hold back again and gushed out.

With Lin Lang's words, what else do you have to ask for?

After hugging each other, Lin Lang looked at the tragic situation around him, there were more than a dozen Demon Sect people who had fallen here, and it was hard to imagine what a tragic battle several of them had experienced.

"That's right!!Senior sister still has the master!"

Mu Zhiyuan suddenly remembered, and quickly picked up Ma Ling'er, who was lying on the ground, and touched the tip of her nose, her breathing was quite even, and she should have just fainted.

Lin Lang found Hu Chengshu in the crowd.

Seeing the deep wound on Hu Chengshu's chest, Lin Lang frowned, and without thinking about it, he took out a Life and Death Resurrection Pill from his arms and stuffed it into Hu Chengshu's mouth.

This old man also tried his best to protect his disciples, and compared to what he did, Lin Lang's wound medicine was not precious.

"How's it going?"

Mu Zhiyuan asked worriedly.

"Don't worry. I've already fed him the medicine, and it won't take long for him to wake up. ”

Lin Lang smiled slightly, noticed the wound on Mu Zhiyuan's leg, and then took out a Life and Death Soul Rejuvenation Pill from his arms and put it into Mu Zhiyuan's mouth.

"Hmm......"

Before Mu Zhiyuan could react, the black pill rolled into her stomach.

A faint warm current spread in his stomach, and the pain on Mu Zhiyu's leg disappeared, replaced by an itchy feeling, which seemed to be recovering quickly.

"It's amazing!"

Feeling her physical condition, Mu Zhiyuan's beautiful eyes widened, the elixir that could effectively heal wounds so quickly, she had never seen it in the Vermilion Bird Sect.

Lin Lang didn't say a word, took out all the healing medicines from the storage ring, and stuffed them into Mu Zhiyuan's hands one by one, leaving none for himself.

"This medicine must be precious......

Mu Zhiyuan's expression became hesitant again, and he pushed the pill back, feeling a little distressed for Lin Lang.

"Fool's ......"

Lin Lang really didn't know how to say that this girl was good, so he could only divide the few dozen life and death resurrection pills into two halves equally, and Mu Zhiyuan agreed to accept it.

"By the way, why did the Vermilion Bird Sect see you and Ma Ling'er? What about the others? Did the head of the sect bring the two of you to the Fighting Spirit Conference?"

"No...... There are also Senior Brother Chifeng, Qi Yan and Li Shanhe. But they were wounded and lay down in their tents. ”

"Very good. ”

Lin Lang touched his chin, and the expression on his face became a little unkind.

"Senior brother...... What do you want to do?"

Mu Zhiyuan asked cautiously, Lin Lang's identity as a demon sect was poked out by Qi Yan. Qi Yan also seemed to have deliberately made up some false things in order to frame Lin Lang, so Mu Zhiyuan could probably guess that Lin Lang must have to do something.

"Knowing the kite...... Do you know why we were chased and killed by the Silver Silk Demon Spider that day? Obviously, the second-level spirit beast in the safe area has already been cleared by the master, why is there still a second-level spirit beast?

Lin Lang's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes in the tent already revealed a strong killing intent.

Mu Zhiyuan is also a smart person, and he instantly understood what Lin Lang wanted to express, so his eyes widened, and he said in disbelief: "Could it be ......?"

"That's right. After you fell unconscious that day, I successfully killed the Silver Silk Demon Spider, but Qi Yan, the mastermind behind the scenes, also jumped out. I had already killed the Silver Silk Demon Spider, but I had run out of oil, but fortunately, a Demon Sect master appeared, and I was able to get out of trouble. ”

"Although I don't know where Qi Yan found out the identity of that master. But when he saw me disappear, he could naturally make up some lies and slander me as an undercover agent of the Demon Sect. ”

Lin Lang said, already pulling out the sword from his hand.

And Mu Zhikite covered his mouth in horror.

I didn't expect the truth to be so cruel. Obviously, everyone is a senior brother of the same sect, and they don't have much hatred for each other, but this Qi Yan can ruthlessly attract second-level spirit beasts to hunt and kill fellow disciples.

Moreover, in order to kill Lin Lang alone, he did not hesitate to destroy the innocent nine people! It simply refreshed Mu Zhiyuan's world view.

Looking at Mu Zhiyuan's unacceptable expression, Lin Lang sighed slightly.

That's what the cultivation world looks like.

Even brothers and sisters in the same family, masters and apprentices in the same lineage, and even friends from childhood to adulthood, may do things that break through their bottom line for hatred or interests.

In the final analysis, the gap between the strength and status of the two sides is too large.

So much so that it is easy to give the other party an illusion:

I'm killing you no different than pinching an ant to death!

This is a world where the law of the jungle eats the strong, and Lin Lang only woke up a few months earlier than Mu Zhiyuan.

Now he finally understood why Qing'er was in such a hurry to urge himself to cultivate when he had just woken up.

In this world, only with enough strength can you save your life, although it is cruel, it is a reality.

Leaving Mu Zhiyuan stunned in place, Lin Lang broke into the camp tent with his sword.

Several people in the tent were still asleep, and Lin Lang easily pierced the hearts of Qi Yan and Li Shanhe with two snorts.

At this point, the two major disciples of the Vermilion Bird Sect all died......

When Lin Lang came out of the tent again, he had already put away the blood-stained long sword in his hand, he tried his best to control himself, not to be affected by the magic skills, but there was still an irrepressible bloodthirsty desire in his heart.

Mu Zhiyuan looked at Lin Lang, as if he saw a hint of difference in his eyes.

Of course, she knew what Lin Lang had done when she went in, but she wasn't a little afraid, because this was Qi Yan's due retribution.

"Senior Brother......

Lin Lang, who heard Mu Zhiyuan's call, turned his face away and didn't dare to look at her.

He didn't want Mu Zhiyuan to see what he was like now.

But in the next second, a pair of soft red lips were imprinted on his mouth.

Lin Lang didn't need to open his eyes to know that it was Mu Zhikite.

Because she is already familiar with the body fragrance on her body.

It is a faint, somewhat subtle fragrance that smells like a floral.

Mu Zhiyu's lips are also different from the feelings that the demon spirit brings to him.

Kichika's lips were softer, as soft as if they were made of water. On the contrary, the lips of the demon spirits are more elastic and more active.

Tasting Mu Zhiyuan's soft lips, Lin Lang couldn't help but take a bite lightly.

"Boom......"

Mu Zhiyuan snorted and struggled to retreat, but Lin Lang took her into his arms domineeringly, and his tongue was even more arrogant, stirring wantonly.

Mu Zhiyuan only felt that his brain was blank, he had lost the ability to think, his face turned red, and he had fallen softly into Lin Lang's arms.

If it weren't for Lin Lang's arm holding her, I'm afraid she would have collapsed on the ground a long time ago.

Feeling the warmth between his arms and between his lips and teeth, Lin Lang had a new understanding of Mu Zhikite.

This is definitely the softest girl I've ever met!

I don't know how long it took for the two to reluctantly separate their lips.

Mu Zhiyuan blushed shyly, buried his head in Lin Lang's arms, and didn't dare to look up.

Lin Lang also got great satisfaction in his heart, and hugged Mu Zhiyuan tightly.

It turns out that kissing with a girl is such a feeling.

The last time I kissed the demon spirit, my brain was completely blank, and I was just thinking about the matter of affection Gu, and I didn't taste it at all. Today is a good experience.

......

However, when the two were entangled with each other, the twin blood rings on Lin Lang's wrists began to buzz and shake, and a thick blood color gushed out of nowhere, dyeing the entire bracelet blood red.

"How could it be ......?"

Lin Lang's heart chuckled.

This is the earth-level magic weapon that connects him to the demon spirit.

When one person's life is in danger, the other's bracelet turns from turquoise to blood-red.

Lin Lang never thought that one day his bracelet would turn red. Because in the past, it was the demons who protected him.

If you have reached the Imperial Spirit Realm, will you even encounter danger to your life......

As if sensing Lin Lang's movements, Mu Zhiyuan raised his head.

She had never seen such a panicked look on Lin Lang's face.

"What's wrong?"

Mu Zhiyuan asked softly.

Lin Lang clenched his fists and hesitated for a moment before saying slowly.

"A friend, she's in danger right now. I had to get there. ”

"Zhikite, you are with me! I still have the clothes of the Heavenly Demon Sect here, you quickly change into it!"

Lin Lang said and took out a very loose black robe from the savings ring, although it may be a little ill-fitting, but it can only be made up.

The battlefield is chaotic right now. The Demon Sect will only recognize people based on their clothes, as long as Mu Zhiyuan is put on the clothes of the Heavenly Demon Sect, at least both of them can get Cao Hai's protection to get close to the distance of the Demon Spirit.

Looking at Lin Lang's anxious expression, Mu Zhiyuan seemed to understand what was coming, smiled, and did not take the clothes handed over by Lin Lang.

"It must be a very important friend to you. In that case, you can go quickly, and you don't have to take me with you. ”

"No, no, no!"

Lin Lang shook his head again and again.

"Now is not the time to joke, and I don't feel comfortable if you don't follow me. ”

"I want to do it too......"

Mu Zhiyuan shook his head slightly.

"But if I go with you, what will happen to the head and senior sister? They have just been injured and have not yet woken up from their coma, and once they meet the people of the Demon Sect, only one will die. ”

"And it's been so long since anyone from the Demon Sect came, everyone must have rushed to the center of the venue. So I'm sure I'll be fine, so don't worry. ”

"But ......"

Lin Lang hesitated. He knew that it was impossible for Mu Zhiyuan to leave Ma Ling'er and the head behind. If Mu Zhikite and herself left, then she would not be Mu Zhikite.

But it's still too risky to leave him here alone.

Lin Lang didn't think about leaving Cao Hai here to protect her, but Cao Hai was ordered by the demon spirit, and the order he got was to protect himself. With his character, it is impossible to stay for Mu Zhiyuan.

"No, leave it to me. ”

Just as Lin Lang was hesitating, a voice suddenly came.

Lin Lang fixed his eyes and saw a familiar figure slowly approaching.

The clouds are shadowless!

His face was stained with a lot of blood, and he walked with a slight limp, but the aura on his body was not weak at all, not like he had just experienced a vicious battle.

Seeing Yun Wuying, Lin Lang's eyes lit up, and he walked over and patted Yun Wuying's shoulder.

"Done?"

Yun Wuying smiled wryly and shook his head.

"I went to the territory of the Nine Tribulation Sect, but I didn't find the old thief of Yun Sanqian. I heard that this year's leader is the Great Elder of the Nine Tribulations Sect, and since he didn't come, I'll come back in disgrace. ”

"But there was a lot of resistance on the way. ”

"I don't know if there will be a chance to take revenge on that old dog in the future after this time......"

Yun Wuying sighed. Yun Sanqian was originally a master of Wang Lingjing, if he couldn't take this opportunity to kill Yun Sanqian by the hands of other Demon Sect masters, relying on Yun Wuying's own cultivation, he didn't know how many years he would have to cultivate.

Lin Lang didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only pat him on the shoulder.

"Let's go, leave this girl to me. ”

Yun Wuying's serious face lasted for less than five seconds, and then he stared at Lin Lang with envy, jealousy and hatred and poked Lin Lang's elbow.

"But you kid is really blessed, I didn't expect that in the original sect, there was such a beautiful look, God really didn't open his eyes!"

Yun Wuying beat his chest and said, Lin Lang just smiled slightly, then turned his head and said to Mu Zhiyuan.

"Follow him well, although his realm is not high, and his speech is a little oily and smooth, but he is quite reliable......"

"Oh hey!!!, do you say that to others? I'm kind enough to come and help you!"

Before Lin Lang's words were finished, Yun Wuying jumped to his feet in a hurry.

Lin Lang rolled his eyes, then lowered his voice.

"I don't know how long this fight will last and what the outcome will be...... If the Demon Cult wins, I can hold you all from their hands. If the Southern Regions Righteous Path wins, you must leave me alone, I have my own way to get out!, okay?"

Lin Lang said these words very seriously, and Mu Zhiyuan also nodded seriously, but a pair of hands still held Lin Lang's right hand tightly.

Feeling the temperature in his palm, Lin Lang's heart ached slightly. The two who just met are going to separate again.

This damn world!

This damn fight!

Lin Lang pulled out his right hand, and then put his hands on Mu Zhiyuan's shoulders.

"Can we meet again...... Just leave it to fate. But I'll do my best to get to you!"

Lin Lang said, kissed Mu Zhiyuan lightly on the forehead, nodded solemnly to Yun Wuying, and then called Cao Hai and rushed to the center of the venue.

Mu Zhiyuan was stunned in place, looking at Lin's back gradually moving away, and also mustered up his courage and shouted.

"I'll try to run to you, too!"

By the way, his eyes had turned red.

But not because of sadness, but because of emotion.

When the two first met, Mu Zhiyuan tried hard to catch up with Lin Lang in order to be able to be with him.

I don't know when it began, and it gradually became a two-way rush.

Is this what it feels like to be loved......

Mu Zhiyuan's heart was sweet, she only felt that she had worked so hard, and her sincerity had been reciprocated, at this moment she was extremely sure that she had made Lin Lang fall in love with her, and she had fulfilled the vow that Mu Zhiyuan secretly made that night, when the two hugged each other.