Teardrops of remnants of the sun asked Chu Jing, for the time to wash the eyes of the people, love wants him to live and die, and the public is suspected of committing another offense, and the flowing water Jun'en will not return.

Tears will always be shed for love.

Mo Wen saw Yang Lan like this now, and his heart was sour.

Fingers gently wiped the tears from the corners of Yang Lan's eyes, leaned into Yang Lan's ear, and whispered: "With me, how can you have anything?" In this world, even if the king of heaven wants you to die, I will fight with him, silly girl, don't say stupid things, close your eyes, take a good rest, and you will be fine soon!"

After speaking, Mo Wen took out a dagger from his body and slammed it at his hand.

"Brother Mosquito"

"Mosquito" Yang Lan and Xu Tianqiu and others were taken aback, and scarlet blood flowed down Yang Lan's mouth into her mouth.

"Don't, fool, I don't want you to hurt yourself for me!" Yang Lan cried louder and louder, she wanted to stop Mo Wen from continuing, but her body couldn't lift any strength.

At this moment, Yang Lan cried into a tearful person! She could die for Mo Wen, but she never thought that Mo Wen would harm herself in order to save herself.

"Brother mosquito, don't" Yang Lan cried out bitterly, tears raining down! She couldn't imagine that the man in front of her would do this, using his own blood to save his life! The blood gushed out like a spring, and Mo Wen, who was already seriously injured, was pale at this moment, and a trace of cold sweat appeared densely along his forehead, but the corners of his mouth were still smiling!

"Xiaolan, my blood can help you repair the functions in your body, drink it, and you can be cured" Mo Wen dripped blood into her mouth.

"No!" Yang Lan shook her head vigorously! She is a woman, how can she drink the blood of a man she loves deeply and survive?

No, she couldn't do it, and she couldn't accept this fact! It's just, at this moment! Mo Wen used his hand a little, Yang Lan's body couldn't move, his mouth opened slightly, and in an instant, the blood, as if it was a living thing, flowed into her mouth, and finally slowly spread down her stomach and throughout her body.

At that moment, Yang Lan only felt that a warm current was emerging everywhere in his body, warm and very comfortable, and the feeling of dying was also disappeared without a trace at that moment.

It is also strange to say that Mo Wen's blood does not smell bloody, but makes Yang Lan feel that there is a sweetness in this blood.

"Papapa!" Yang Lan's body temperature continued to rise, and the blood of the blood clan played a role, and in just over a minute, Yang Lan's physique underwent earth-shaking changes.

In fact, Mo Wen could save Yang Lan with the most ordinary treatment methods, but he didn't do it.

Many people don't understand, let alone understand why Mo Wen used his own blood to wash Yang Lan's marrow and cut the scriptures.

After Jiulian Hong Kong came back, Mo Wen had a faint sense of crisis, if the people around him didn't know martial arts, it could only be waiting for the enemy to slaughter, in case he was not there one day, in case he was seriously injured and couldn't protect the people around him, then what should he do? At least these women should also have the ability to protect themselves!

And Mo Wen used blood to treat Yang Lan because of this idea.

Crimson light flashed from Yang Lan's body, and the aura on her body skyrocketed wildly!

The early stage, middle stage, and peak of the Xuan Realm!

Such a growth rate made the people around him startled, and then, in

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In their shocked gaze, Yang Lan's cultivation aura skyrocketed to the early stage of the Heavenly Realm, and then stopped.

Not only that, a strong evil aura surged wildly from Yang Lan's body! Even the nighthawk only felt a terrifying power spreading, although he had reached the realm of admiration of many people, but in the face of Yang Lan at this moment, there was a feeling of soreness in his legs and feet!

Seeing this scene, a bright smile appeared on the corner of Mo Wen's mouth, for him, a little blood would not have any effect on him at all, let alone cause him any damage.

And the most important thing now is that Yang Lan is fine, at this time, Mo Wen's face is pale, he knows that his work has been completed, Yang Lan's physique transformation has been completed, and in her current body, there is the aura injected by Mo Wen, as well as the transformation of Mo Wen's special blood, which has created a very solid foundation for future cultivation!

"Sleep well, when you wake up, I'll take you to meet someone" After speaking, Mo Wen slowly walked towards the door!

And looking at Mo Wen's back, Nighthawk, Xu Tianqiu, Ling Feng and the others simply revered him to the extreme in their hearts! This is the real king! Mo Wen never gives the enemy a way to live, he is as vicious as a devil, for his relatives, and the women around him, but on the contrary, even if he sacrifices his own life, he will be desperate to protect them, when Nighthawk was in the most critical situation in Jiulian Port, didn't Mo Wen block Long Yu's fatal blow for him, a slave?

At the moment when Mo Wen walked out of the room, he spat out a mouthful of blood again.

Mo Wen trembled, his legs were weak, he frowned, didn't pay attention to it at the moment, and continued to walk a few steps.

Finally, when he continued to walk forward, he couldn't support it anymore, and the whole person fell to the ground.

"Master, quick, this is the witch stone" Seeing this, Nighthawk immediately stepped forward to help Mo Wen, and sent the witch stone he had prepared to Mo Wen's side.

These witch stones contain a terrifying evil qi, absorbing the power of these evil qi, Mo Wen can refine it and heal himself.

This injury is not as good as before, this injury is because of Long Yu, and Long Yu's cultivation method is somewhat similar to Mo Wen's cultivation method, so after Long Yu's blow, Mo Wen can quickly use his true yuan and spiritual power to control the spread of the injury.

The God of War Shadow Rice Head is extremely terrifying, as the saint Long Yu beside the God of War, was killed by Mo Wen, it is conceivable how powerful Mo Wen needs to cultivate.

Because of this, Mo Wen forcibly used the evil spirit, and forcibly used such a powerful killing move before the serious injury was healed, which would inevitably bring him very terrible damage, plus worried about Yang Lan's situation, he flew back to Fuzhou from Jiulian Port in one go, so it was strange if he didn't fall.

Under the prostration, Mo Wen was already extremely weak at this moment! He was injured and injured, and now he lost too much blood, which made him almost faint.

Holding the witch stone in his hand, his movements were extremely slow, and his body temperature immediately increased, like a red-hot piece of iron, and a trace of heat emanated from Mo Wen's body, constantly spreading the air around him.

However, Mo Wen's forehead was constantly dripping with cold sweat, this was weak sweat! It was not sweat at all because of the increase in body temperature.

"Master, why don't you have subordinates to help you heal your wounds!" Nighthawk's face was full of worry, for a master like Mo Wen, Nighthawk was naturally very nervous when he saw Mo Wen's current situation.

"Nope

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Yes, I know my injuries myself, besides, if you heal my wounds, it will only hurt you" Mo Wen Wen Wen said, waving his hand.

If it was before he got the spirit stone, Nighthawk could heal Mo Wen, and he might also help Mo Wen, but after Mo Wen got the spirit stone, everything changed, Mo Wen couldn't beat Nighthawk before, after having a spirit stone, plus the combination of holy objects such as the Ghost Spirit Tower in his hand, Mo Wen is not what it used to be, if Nighthawk wants to heal Mo Wen's injuries, the spiritual power will unceremoniously suck away every trace of energy in Nighthawk's body, making him a waste.

"But," Nighthawk looked at Mo Wen's prostration, how could he sit idly by?

"Don't be verbose, stay aside, protect the Dharma for me, your injury, you can't help me" Mo Wen glared at Nighthawk, subconsciously glanced at Xu Tianqiu and Ling Feng who were full of nervousness, and then closed his eyes.

Several witch stones were placed in the position of Mo Wen in all directions, showing the direction of the eight trigrams, and after Mo Wen sat cross-legged, these spirit stones flew up very strangely, floating around Mo Wen, not only that, but the witch stones were also rotating at a speed from slow to fast.

Nighthawk didn't feel curious about this scene, but Xu Tianqiu and Ling Feng were different, they had seen such a scene there, and what shocked them even more was that at the same time as the witch stone spun, the black mist instantly surrounded Mo Wen.

"Mosquito this"

"It's going to be an accident, right?what's going on with this black mist?" Xu Tianqiu and Ling Feng shouted in surprise.

"Two, don't be nervous, the master is healing, please keep quiet and don't disturb the master!" Nighthawk made a silent gesture towards Xu Tianqiu and Ling Feng, then smiled slightly and stood aside quietly.

Nighthawk knew that as long as Mo Wen had these few witch stones, those injuries would soon be healed.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Don't ask this sitting, it's more than an hour.

In the next step, Mo Wen wanted to open the Ghost Gate Temple as soon as possible, as for Hua Yide's manor, he had to find a way to let this old guy relocate.

On the day when the Ghost Gate Temple saw the light of day again, it was time for Mo Wen to lead the disciples of the Ghost Gate to kill, and many secrets would be revealed with the opening of the Ghost Gate Temple.

Zhong Weizi must still be alive, and it is even very likely that he is trapped in the temple.

Nighthawk has guarded this land for a hundred years, and it is definitely not unreasonable for Zhong Weizi to give this order.

And when Mo Wen was treating Hua Yide's illness, he noticed the aura outside Hua Yide's mansion, and there must be a provenance.

The evil qi in the witch stone slowly repaired Mo Wen's body, but Mo Wen's thoughts did not stop at this moment, he was thinking about where the spiritual power under Hua Yide Manor came from, opening the temple was definitely not a joke, Mo Wen must be foolproof, if he didn't figure out these things, even if Mo Wen already had two spirit stones in his hand, it would definitely be impossible to avoid the danger hidden in the shadows.

If there is a spirit stone in the temple, then it means that one of the seven war gods is trapped in the temple.

And now Mo Wen has discovered a secret in Jiulian Port, that is, the owner of Long Yu, one of the seven gods of war: Shadow Rice Head.

This information also gave Mo Wen a wake-up call, and the third spirit stone had already appeared.

With Mo Wen's cultivation now, he is not the opponent of this god of war at all, if he wants to pull teeth from the tiger's mouth, he must find ways to improve his cultivation power, and the opening of the temple has become an imminent matter for Mo Wen now.

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