In the Wanfeng Canyon, since Le Zheng Mingze's army retreated ten miles for no reason, many soldiers have been disheartened, so many years of siege of the demons, in addition to standing in place, it has become a retreat, without the slightest attack posture, this time without any warning of retreat, many generals have long been dissatisfied.

The 100,000 army commanded by Le Zheng Mingze is not like the army of Shen Tu Qi, with strict military discipline, unity of mind, and all of them are like brothers, while his 100,000 procrastination, hee and collapse, military discipline is sloppy, and everyone has ghosts. If it weren't for Le Zheng Mingze's reputation as the Zechuan Divine Emperor, I am afraid that this 100,000-strong army would have rebelled long ago.

For these, Le Zheng Mingze doesn't care about it, he just you still make two things, lie down and sleep with your eyes closed, and don't move your muscles and bones.

But a few days ago, many generals found that the Zechuan Divine Emperor actually looked at the east blankly, I don't know what he was thinking, but at least this is contrary to common sense.

But they didn't dare to ask, the reason why they hadn't rebelled for so many years was because they were in awe of this handsome man, no matter what they did in private, they seemed to be able to see through it at a glance by the smiling man.

It's not that he hasn't been unaware of the ambitions of this group of people for so many years. I also know that most of this group of people are conspiracy and careerists planted by God, but he doesn't see you, because as long as he is here for a day, he believes that if he gives up on you, he will not be able to set off earth-shattering waves.

He knew very well that at this moment, the situation of the Heavenly Sect, the sect master was in retreat, and the entire Heavenly Sect Divine Face should be the boss, although the useless person who had always regarded himself as the hand of the God Emperor also had extraordinary means. But he didn't take this man seriously at all.

And the power of the God Face has been expanding over the years of being in charge of the Law Enforcement Pavilion, and now how much power is behind him? I'm afraid no one knows. At least he was sure that the Divine Face was not something he could deal with alone.

Therefore, in this heart, he has always held a large army, but he has not attacked the demon clan for a long time, first, he knows that even if he wins by luck, he will definitely hurt the enemy by one thousand and lose eight hundred. The second is that he also understands the wolf ambition of the god face, and once he exterminates the clans, he will bear the brunt of it and become his next target.

He is not stupid, he has been pretending to be inactive all these years, just to reduce the attention of God. Although he is not afraid of the god face, he can take the initiative to step on a piece of, and anyone will feel disgusted.

When he heard the shocking news that Shen Tu Qi had brought him, he had mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't know what to do. When he met with the Demon Lord again, the news that he had obtained indirectly again, this time he had made up his mind, so he went to meet the boy on purpose, although he only talked nonsense with him, but he realized that the other party was not simple.

Now, he stood alone on the top of a mountain again, the biting cold wind blowing on his thin body, his clothes bulging and bulging, and he looked extremely lonely.

He looked at the sky in the east, looked at the clouds floating in the distance, and said with a faint smile, "It seems that this Heavenly Sect should finally change the sky." ”

Le Zheng Mingze laughed and disappeared on the top of the mountain in an instant.

Mo Tear and the others finally went down the mountain, and when they looked up, they met Qiansang, who was half killed by this ruthless girl. Mo Tear was still smiling at the moment, because he felt that it was all worth it, at least he got what he wanted.

"I didn't expect you to get my clan's holy relics so quickly. Qiansang said with a smile, but in his heart, he didn't know how many times he had scolded his unreliable sister, how could he be so easy to let him?

Mo Tear was in a good mood and said respectfully, "All this is thanks to the girl's guidance, and I thank you here." ”

Qiansang snorted angrily and said, "My green bamboo house is lent to you, and you can live there with peace of mind." Although this magic fruit is magical, it is not something that ordinary people can bear after all, so how to choose? ”

Ink Tears just wanted to open her mouth to ask for some of the details. But Qiansang has long disappeared without a trace.

Back at Xuechen Peak, Mo Tear was not in a hurry to take out the psychic fruit for Lin Xiaomu to eat, he was still worried about what Qiansang said, what if Xiaomu couldn't bear it?

And Lin Xiaomu did not have the joy of saying goodbye to his illness, his heart was full of confusion. He Ye said that if he didn't renew his life, it would be impossible for him to come to the fox clan, what is going on at this moment?

When he was obviously in the Demon Clan, he had already felt a sharp pain in his chest, coughing up blood and bleeding red, why had these days passed, and these symptoms had improved, what was going on?

Along the way, he also asked Mo Tear a few times, but Mo Tear always smiled and said something vain, what kind of god blesses?

And at this moment, he got the psychic fruit, it stands to reason that she should wake up from such a good dream, but she can't be happy for a moment, he is worried about whether Mo Tear has secretly renewed his life, those strange girls, will the death deed come to embarrass him?

"Kogi, Kogi. Seeing that she was in a daze, Mo Tear interrupted, "The psychic fruit has finally arrived, I think I should go back to the demon clan as soon as possible, and ask He Ye what are the consequences of eating this thing?"

Lin Xiaomu shook his head and affirmed, "No need, can you give it to me now?" ”

Mo was stunned for a moment, a little hesitant, and now there are too many uncertainties. And now, on the contrary, the demon clan, there are fox girls inside, and there are heavenly soldiers outside, and it is basically impossible to escape safely.

"Give it to me!" Lin Xiaomu reached out to get it.

Ink tears slowly descended a vermilion fruit and handed it to Lin Xiaomu's hand, the fruit was crystal clear, glowing red, round and delicate, looking like a round red agate.

Lin Xiaomu swallowed it slowly. Ink Tears' heart instantly rose to his throat, and he asked with concern, "How is it?

As soon as Lin Xiaomu shook her head, her face suddenly stiffened, beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, which instantly moistened her hair, and the air around her seemed to be vibrating.

Mo Tear was very anxious, but he didn't know what to do, and hurriedly came out with that cheap and simple master, this time how he hoped that the master on weekdays was true.

He Sen looked surprised, and hurriedly said, "Female doll, hold on! ”

Lin Xiaomu gritted his teeth, endured the endless power used inside his body, and trembled all over his body, but he never roared.

He Sen shouted, "This can't work, this can't work. There's no way this doll can withstand that power. ”

Mo Tear was instantly terrified, and asked urgently, "What should I do, what should I do?"

Without waiting for He Sen to answer, a figure instantly floated in, grabbed Lin Xiaomu's arm and took it out.

All this happened inexplicably and suddenly, so that before the ink tears could calm down, Lin Xiaomu had already disappeared, and only a voice was heard, which vibrated in the room.

"Didn't I tell you that elm head? ”

Mo Tear hurriedly chased out, only to see that figure grabbed Lin Xiaomu and threw her violently, throwing her into the clear pool at the bottom of the mountain, his mind was hot, he rushed down, and fell rapidly in the air, unconsciously, eight divine wings appeared behind him, black as ink, ethereal.

Suddenly, he landed smoothly in the sea of flowers, watching the calm and clear pool water churning, emitting countless bubbles and green smoke.

Mo Tear was anxious, and quickly roared angrily and asked, "What are you doing?"

Qiansang said unhurriedly, "I'm kind enough to save him, don't be ignorant." ”

Mo was stunned for a moment, his attitude changed amazingly, and he said respectfully, "Xiao Mu will be fine, right?"

Qiansang shook his head and said indifferently, "Do you think that the holy relics of my clan will be something that a little girl can bear, and now you can only soak your head in this holy spring and try to weaken the power in her body as much as possible, even so, she may not be able to hear it." ”

Mo Tear chuckled in his heart, and instantly cooled half.

Qian Sang carefully looked at the Eight Great Divine Wings behind the Ink Tears, and asked curiously, "As far as I know, if you Terrans want to have Transfiguration Divine Wings, it shouldn't be something that a weak chicken like you can do, right?

Mo Tear twisted left and right, looking at the inexplicable left and right wings behind him, he was even more frightened, and lost his voice, "What is this, where did it come from?"

Such a surprising and exaggerated reaction. It's the first time Qiansang has seen it, and there are too many secrets hidden in this guy? The eldest sister has an indescribable emotion for him? Who is this elm pimple? These questions have bothered Qiansang for a long time.

After a while, the eight divine wings disappeared inexplicably, and Mo Tear was surprised again, thinking that it was really doing push-ups in the cemetery, and the sun was over. There are so many strange things, why can you always be touched by yourself?

When he was complaining, Qiansang was helpless, presumably this elm head should not know anything, so he kept silent about the divine wing.

As for the special fire and ice in his body, how did they coexist, and where did it come from?

When Mo Tear answered him, it was actually from a book that she couldn't see, how could Qiansang believe such a answer, and instead scolded Mo Tear with a bloody head.

If you don't listen to the truth, you will listen to nonsense. Mo Tear had no choice but to make him up a mess, which can be said to be a mess, ghosts and ghosts, and ghosts and ghosts were all made up by him. I didn't expect this girl with a bad head to hear it.

Mo Tear saw that this momentum was the same as the opposite, so he worked harder to make up nonsense, dealing with this kind of stupid girl, Mo Tear's mouth kung fu was fully displayed, and he was basically about to bring his mother to life.

After listening to that series of nonsense, Qiansang applauded again and again, because the ink tears added some emotional colors to it, making the already fantasy and pitiful story more vivid?

The reason why he was so patient was to talk about this with this silly girl at this critical time. It's all for Lin Xiaomu, although this girl is stupid, she knows a lot, and more importantly, she is still a ruthless person, and treating him well is tantamount to a self-interested matter.

After a few hours, the power of the psychic fruit was completely absorbed by Lin Xiaomu little by little, but at the same time, he also fainted, and after being carried back to the bamboo house by Mo Tears, he had been lying on the bed, his face was ruddy, but there was no sign of waking up.

In just a few days after coming here, I have experienced so many things, and my ink tears have a deeper understanding, in this world, I also have the strength to protect what I want to protect, although he has also understood this truth when He Bihai is fighting, but he does not have this profound and painful.

If the strength is strong enough, why bend so much for a small fruit? Why do you do anything? He was obviously angry, but he could only try his best to endure it.

At this moment, he only wanted to become stronger sincerely, he didn't know if he could get out of here safely, but he didn't think about it anymore, as long as he was alive, he must do what he wanted to do.

If nothing else, Lin Xiaomu's illness should be cured, and the bitterness and cost of the experience are only him, Da Xi Yaoshui knows, but this is not all he wants to do, he also wants to resurrect himself and bring an unreliable master, although this master scolds him all the time, but he knows that this cheap master is his master after all, if this old guy keeps shrinking into the white abyss, how can he prove this old man's big words.

What's more, he still wants to have a good time with this old man. In the end, he just wanted to beat him, which was one of his long-standing wishes.

Mo Tear stood in front of the bamboo house to his heart's content, quietly looked at the peach forest in front of him, sighed heavily, and touched Bai Yuan in his hand kissingly, it is indeed a good sword, but why can't it be pulled out?