Looking at Feng Feiwu's casual face, Shen Qiancheng raised her eyebrows lightly, she could see Feng Feiwu's thoughts, and Mo Wentian could naturally see it. So in order to prevent Mo Wentian from getting angry, Shen Qiancheng had no choice but to step forward and intercept Mo Wentian's anger for Feng Feiwu.

In front of the vast dense forest of Xixiang Bamboo Garden, Feng Feiwu's slender figure stood beside Shen Qiancheng, only to see Shen Qiancheng's fingertips draw a trace of aura around Feng Feiwu's side, like a protective cover visible to the naked eye, tightly protecting Feng Feiwu's side.

Feeling the gradually rising temperature beside her, Feng Feiwu's eyes moved slightly, how could she be unfamiliar with this breath? Ten years ago, she used her only wizard spiritual power to pull the poison of the blood curse to Pei Nanfeng's body, planting a life and death calamity for them.

Unexpectedly, the creation made people, she exhausted her life's cultivation, and pulled out the spiritual power of the wizard in her body, and the poison of the blood curse that she couldn't unravel was actually purified by Shen Qiancheng herself.

Suppressing the complex emotions in his eyes, Feng Feiwu's arms slowly spread, his mouth kept muttering incantations, his hands were sometimes closed and sometimes opened, his palms kept flipping and sealing, and for a while, the sky changed color.

Listening to the rumbling thunder above his head, the spiritual power of Shen Qiancheng's fingertips trembled slightly, and Feng Feiwu's face gradually turned pale.

Seeing this, Shen Qiancheng's pupils narrowed slightly, and he glanced at Feng Feiwu with some reluctance, and then turned his head to look at Mo Wentian who was calm on the side, his eyes tightened slightly.

"Be attentive, or else...... You don't know how Feng Feiwu died. Coldly returning Shen Qiancheng's gaze, Mo Wentian stretched out his hand to press his cloak lower, and from a distance, ordinary people could only see his blood-red lips.

Hearing this, Shen Qiancheng's heart froze, although she knew that what Mo Wentian said was the truth, but she was not half nervous on her face, because now she was still very confident in her mastery of spiritual power.

In fact, since the spiritual power purification, she didn't seem to feel where her limit was, if it weren't for the fact that her bone marrow and blood had not fully recovered after the spiritual power purification, how could she be afraid of Mo Wentian?

Feeling the changes in the aura around Shen Qiancheng, Mo Wentian involuntarily lowered his head, and his expression was a little gloomy.

Shen Qiancheng's martial arts spiritual power, he knows more or less, although it can't be compared with the Miao Xiwen in its heyday, but looking at the world today, in addition to his hundreds of years of diligent and hard-practiced martial arts to compete with it, this Xu Wanyan is afraid that there is no rival.

And because of this, Mo Wentian will break through the barrier regardless of the danger, he needs to complete all the things he wants to do during Shen Qiancheng's weak period.

Otherwise, when Shen Qiancheng's spiritual power truly awakens, there will be no room for things to turn around, not to mention, among them, there is also a mysterious and unpredictable character, Tang Yuan......

Looking at Mo Wentian's uncertain expression, the woman in black on the side, that is, Gongsun Yuexuan, lowered her eyelashes slightly, she more or less knew something about Mo Wentian.

The former emperor of the Huayue Dynasty, a monster who has lived for a full six hundred years, his own martial arts are unfathomable, and he has a poisonous body, so after six hundred years, no one has been able to defeat him, and no one has ever discovered him.

If it weren't for Mo Wentian who rescued himself in the cell of Danfeng Building after leaving the customs, I am afraid that he would really become a madman.

Although I don't know why Mo Wentian helped him, Gongsun Yuexuan is still grateful to him, after all, if it weren't for Mo Wentian, she would probably really be imprisoned in the secret room of Danfeng Tower by Mo Qingjue, a ruthless and unrighteous man, and she would die for the rest of her life.

Thinking of Mo Qingjue's cold and ruthless appearance at the beginning, Gongsun Yuexuan couldn't help but laugh at her infatuation again, and at the same time, she hated Xu Wanyan even more. If it weren't for her appearance, she might still be able to stay by Mo Qingjue's side, even if Mo Qing didn't like herself, at least she wouldn't treat her like she was now.

At this time, Shen Qiancheng didn't seem to notice the heavy murderous aura behind him, and he was still unhurried and tepid with the phoenix flying to convey the spiritual power of protecting the body.

Time passed quietly, and after about half an hour, Feng Feiwu finally stopped the movements of her hands, a pair of pupils full of coldness slowly closed, and a subtle sound came out of her mouth.

"The formation has been solved, Yu Yuanyue will soon feel it, you guys hurry up and get in." After saying this, Feng Feiwu's body fell in front of Shen Qiancheng like a kite with a broken string.

Seeing this, Shen Qiancheng hurriedly reached out to hug his mother's body, and slowly fell his gaze on Gongsun Yuexuan behind Mo Wentian.

"Take good care of her for me." After the words fell, Shen Qiancheng moved his gaze to Mo Wentian again, and said lightly: "Emperor Mo, if I don't go in with you, you will be a little uneasy, right?" ”

Hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes under the cloak tightened slightly, and then he stretched out his abnormally white right hand under the black robe and pointed at Feng Feiwu in Shen Qiancheng's arms, looked at Gongsun Yuexuan slightly, pursed his lips and said, "Look at her well." ”

Mo Wentian had already given an order, so even if Gongsun Yuexuan was dissatisfied, she didn't dare to resist, and she could only calm her voice at the moment and replied to Mo Wentian: "Yes." ”

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On the other side, in the cold ice room of the Soul King Pavilion, Mo Qingjue gave the elixir he had been refining for many years to Hua Langying, and then transported a powerful internal force to open up the various meridians on Hua Rongying's body from top to bottom.

After repeated seals in his hands, a layer of fine sweat appeared on Mo Qingjue's forehead, and white smoke gradually rose from Hua Langying's body, and red spots began to appear on his originally fair and transparent skin.

With the input of Mo Qingjue's internal force, Hua Langying's body was more like turning over a river and a sea, and the meridians on his body seemed to be pulled by a powerful external force, as if they were about to break out of his body.

Holding back the smell of blood tumbling in his throat, Hua Rongying's bewitching face was covered with beads of sweat, and the entire neck was covered with bulging blood blisters, as if it was terrifying as if it had been poisoned.

"Mo Qingjue...... You shouldn't be taking revenge on Ben Gongzi!! Feeling the internal force that kept tumbling in his body, the feeling of swallowing people's minds hit again and again, and Hua Rongying finally couldn't help but question Mo Qingjue.

Mo Qingjue tried his best to force out the blood Gu in his body for Hua Rongying, which was very uncomfortable in itself, how did he know that Hua Rongying actually had time to question him.

So at the moment, Mo Qingjue didn't care whether Hua Rongying could withstand the input of his powerful internal force, only to see Mo Qingjue snort coldly, and then push his palm on Hua Rongying's back, the air around him seemed to be solidified, and Hua Rongying's bulging red robe no longer flew, a powerful air flow flowed between the two, Mo Qingjue's eyebrows furrowed tightly, and he seemed to be a little worried.