The northeast region of Dongzhou, 100,000 miles of mountains, endless.

At the foot of the mountain, there are three well-known places, and most of them are small and medium-sized towns and towns.

Ling Tianzong was in the north of Void City. In the northeast region of Ling Tianzong, there are also two major sects, Xuantian Gate and Taixu Sword Sect, as well as Qiankun City, which everyone knows and everyone knows.

Mei Caixi, as a nine-tailed fox in Fengtian, is one of the top ten spirit beast clans in ancient times. Flying in the sky was one of his best skills, but even so, it was only more than three hundred miles ahead of Ling Tianzong's trackers.

Mei Caixi looked at Mo Yang in her arms, at this moment the aura and spiritual power had been exhausted, and she was completely in a coma. But she still doesn't know how to hide the exercises and spells, feeling the people chasing after her, Mei Caixi frowned, and her heart was very anxious.

Closely following behind were Ling Tianzong's Second Elder Yin Shengxuan, Third Elder Ye Hanyu, Fourth Elder Luo Qianyi, and Ling Tianzong's Twenty Great Sect Protector Envoys.

Three elders were in front, and twenty messengers were behind.

Although the three elders of Ling Tianzong were inferior to Mei Caixi in terms of speed and explosiveness, after all, these three were all powerful cultivators of the Eight Realms Heavenly Realm, and they were several times better than Mei Caixi in terms of aura and endurance.

If they keep chasing after each other like this, I'm afraid that within three days, they will definitely catch up with Mei Caixi and Mo Yang, and at that time, I'm afraid that the two of them are not only in danger, but they may die for life.

Today is also a day of misfortune for Ling Tianzong.

The head of the sect, Feng Qingyu, suddenly fell, and the Great Elder was seriously injured and unconscious...... But even after paying such a tragic price, they were still easily escaped by Mo Yang and Mei Caixi.

At this moment, Second Elder Yin Shengxuan silently endured the grief in his heart, and firmly locked Mei Caixi's spirit beast aura and direction, like a silver rainbow across the sky, flying rapidly towards the northeast.

"Third Elder, Fourth Elder! Fengtian's nine-tailed fox's aura has been firmly locked by me, presumably Moyang, a thief, must also be with him. We must track them down with all our might, take down the two as soon as possible, and avenge the senior brother and the great elder of the sect!"

The Third Elder Ye Hanyu and the Fourth Elder Luo Qianyi promised in a deep voice, and then the three of them sped up a few points.

Just when Mei Caixi and Mo Yang were fleeing and Ling Tianzong was being pursued by everyone, the news that Feng Qingyu, the head of Ling Tianzong, had been killed by a young monk, spread in the Void City, causing an uproar in an instant.

This news was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, not only shocking everyone's minds, but also causing those small sects that relied on Ling Tian Sect to be powerful and prosperous on weekdays, and their arrogance was instantly annihilated.

In the Void City, everyone was talking.

Some people say that the cause of the incident was because of the Heavenly Thunder Hall, and some people say that the cause of the incident was a seventh-order high-level spirit beast......

Either way, there was one piece of information that was unanimously spoken.

That was the one who killed Feng Qingyu, the head of Ling Tianzong, who was less than twenty years old, a young monk of the Eight Realms Tongtian Realm Six Ranks.

This young monk was once called "Mo Xiaoyou". Some people also said that they had heard it with their own ears, and this person once called himself "Moyang".

At this time, in a tavern in the west of Void City, there was a ragged gray-clothed old man, with a half-broken straw hat on his head, and a wine gourd on his body, and he also heard the news from the street and alley.

A pair of eyes that seemed to be drunk and misty instantly became clear and deep. The old man shook his head, drank the last sip of wine, and then, unhurriedly, walked out of the city, and disappeared into the crowd in a short time.

Mei Caixi flew rapidly with Mo Yang for about half a day, and her spiritual power consumption was huge, and she also fought hard with the Great Elder Han Yan before she was hit, and she was injured when she was hit, and she was inevitably weak at this moment.

Mei Caixi flew for a while, and saw a steep cliff in the mountain in front of her, and then her wings fanned slightly, slowly sinking.

After Mei Caixi stopped, she stabilized her body and slowly placed Mo Yang on a wide rock.

At this moment, Mo Yang's lips were shriveled, his face was pale, and although he still had a breath pulse, it was also very weak, as if the oil would go out at any time.

Mei Caixi saw Mo Yang's tragic situation, and a tear of a spirit beast inadvertently fell from the corner of her eye.

Although Mo Yang came to Ling Tianzong because of other things, if it weren't for the grudge between himself and Feng Qingyu, Mo Yang would not have ended up like this.

Now, Feng Qingyu has been killed by Mo Yang, which can be regarded as avenging Mei Caixi's blood revenge. Even if there are some other reasons for this, who would dare to say that there is no reason for Mei Caixi?

Mei Caixi wiped the corners of her eyes, and looked firmly ahead, as if she was making some important determination.

After a moment of silence, Mei Caixi sharply slashed her fingers and dripped three drops of spirit beast blood on Mo Yang's forehead.

The moment the blood of the spirit beast touched Mo Yang's forehead, it immediately disappeared into the skin.

Mo Yang, who was in a coma, didn't know what Mei Caixi's move meant at this time, and he couldn't hear the old man's sigh in his mind.

In this continent of the four continents, there are two ways for demonic beasts or spirit beasts to recognize their masters.

The first method is more passive. It is the monk who tames the demonic beast and the spirit beast, and then takes the initiative to drip his monk's blood into the forehead of the demonic beast or spirit beast, and establishes a connection with the divine consciousness and divine thought, so that it passively completes the confession of the master.

In this way, although there is no harm to the monk, but for the demonic beast or spirit beast, I am afraid that it will be difficult to advance in this life, and you can only stay in the realm of recognizing the lord for the rest of your life, until the longevity is exhausted.

The second method is more proactive. The so-called initiative means that the demonic beast or spirit beast identifies with the monk from the heart, from the soul to the divine consciousness and divine thoughts, and forms a whole with the monk who actively recognizes the Lord, and at the same time does not affect his own advancement. Moreover, after the Warcraft or Spirit Beast is advanced, it will also recognize the main monk.

The second way, while most desirable to the monks, is often the most difficult to achieve. Demonic beasts and even spirit beasts, once they form their own consciousness, their arrogant spiritual sense and unyielding will, it is difficult to identify with a monk as their master, not to mention that they are still bound in their souls.

Once you take the initiative to confess the Lord, you will obey the order of the monk for the rest of your life, even if the monk allows it to die immediately, there will be no hesitation for the moment.

At this time, Mei Caixi's action was the ritual of the spirit beast taking the initiative to recognize the Lord.

Moreover, it is the second type, taking the initiative to confess the Lord.

Since Mo Yang fell unconscious, he seemed to be in a chaotic space, and everywhere he looked, it was all gray.

This gray, endless, lifeless.

Mo Yang shouted like this, walking aimlessly.

At a certain moment, it was as if I heard the call of the old man, the vicissitudes of life were long, but I couldn't find the direction.

Just when Moyang was searching for no result, in the gray space, a phoenix suddenly sounded.

When the sound of Feng Ming sounded, Mo Yang suddenly felt a burst of refreshment and clarity, and his originally muddy demeanor immediately became energetic.

Mo Yang silently watched this space, and the gray sky, which had not changed for ten thousand years, suddenly appeared a few traces of blood. These blood colors exuded a rich aura, and the blood color became heavier and heavier.

At a certain moment, these ethereal blood colors suddenly outlined the form of a spirit beast.

This spirit beast seems to be a red fairy fox, with a pair of huge phoenix wings on its back, and nine long fox tails behind the phoenix wings, like nine spirit snakes, winding and smart.

Fengtian Nine-Tailed Fox?!

Could it be that this is Jiumei's real appearance?

While pondering, the spirit beast slowly opened its pointed fox mouth, "Master, wake up quickly......"

"The host...... Wake up!"

His expression moved, and he suddenly felt a huge suction, as if he was pulling himself back from the edge of the Nine Shadows.

Mo Yang took a few quick breaths, then opened his eyes and woke up in horror.

Mo Yang sat up with difficulty, looking at Mei Caixi in front of him, his expression seemed to be exactly the same as in the dream just now.

"Jiumei, what's going on? Did you save me?......

Mo Yang clutched his chest and slowly stood up, his hands and legs seemed to tremble a little.

When you look around, you will see a high mountain range with cliffs.

At this time, standing on this rock, standing between this heaven and earth, Mo Yang felt so small for the first time.

Mei Caixi saw Mo Yang wake up, and she also turned into laughter. looked at Mo Yang with a nervous expression, "Master, are you okay?"

Mo Yang heard this voice again, like a name in a dream, his expression was shocked again, and he looked at Mei Caixi in confusion.

Just when Mo Yang was puzzled, the half-real and half-imaginary figure of the old man immediately appeared.

The moment the old man appeared, he looked at Mo Yang with a snow-white beard, and nodded with satisfaction.

When Mo Yang saw this, he was shocked.

The old man in the black jade is the biggest secret in Mo Yang's heart, and even the old man doesn't know it.

Why did the old man dare to appear in front of Jiumei at this moment?

The old man looked at Mo Yang's confused and surprised eyes, and then recounted how Mei Caixi escaped, as well as how to recognize the Lord with blood.

After Mo Yang heard this, he touched his dull chest with confidence and took a long breath.

The old man looked at Mo Yang and continued to say slowly, "After you fell into a coma, I will call you in my divine sense. But you never woke up...... If you don't wake up after a few hours, the old man can only wake you up again with all his soul power. But in that case, I'm afraid I'll be sleeping for years......"

"Fortunately, Mei Caixi recognized the Lord with the body of a seventh-order high-level spirit beast, and her mind and soul slowly merged with you, so that she could wake you up. The nine drops of phoenix true blood in Mei Caixi's body are indeed more effective than the transparent soul of the old man. ”

After speaking, the old man laughed, as cheerful as after solving an important matter.

"Boy, Mei Caixi now recognizes you as the Lord, and she will not go against your will. So, rest assured, she will never give away my information. ”

After the old man said this, his eyes looked at Mei Caixi with intent.

At this moment, Mei Caixi suddenly felt a trace of pressure on her soul.

Then, his eyes moved a few times. In an instant, it was as if I understood something.

Immediately, he said to Mo Yang with a smile, "Don't worry, Master, Caixi will never reveal a word." ”

After listening to this, Mo Yang put down the sinking stone in his heart and scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Jiumei, you can call me son in the future. It always feels weird to call me master...... Also, in the future, you will be called Jiumei, which is pleasing to the ear and good-sounding. ”

After hearing this, Mei Caixi smiled charmingly.

"Jiumei, obey. In the future, all obey the orders of the son. ”

After Jiu Mei finished speaking, she stared at the back with a slightly nervous expression.

"Now, those pursuers of Ling Tianzong are less than three hundred miles away from us......

"Childe, what should we do now?"