In the early morning, there is no trace of vitality in the Forest of Annihilation, gloomy, gray, and lonely are its main colors. www.biquge.info No one wants to stay here, even if it's ten miles outside the forest.

On a protruding boulder beneath a cliff at the edge of the Forest of Annihilation, a figure sat cross-legged in the void. It can be seen that at this time, Yun Lan is getting closer and closer to the ground as his body becomes more and more solid, and his soul is not bound by heaven and earth to wander between heaven and earth, but when the soul has a body, it will be attracted by the gravity of heaven and earth.

Yun Lan was about to fall to the ground, and when he was completely able to borrow strength on the ground, then his body would be completely condensed, and then he would be reborn and walk in the air.

Mo Chen looked at the **** Yun Lan with a burst of envy in his eyes, he was still just a dead man, but Yun Lan had completely recovered.

Bang! Yun Lan finally returned to the ground, and it seemed that her physical body had been condensed.

I saw Yun Lan open her eyes and glance at Mo Chen coldly, and looked at the shriveled corpse again. With a wave of one hand, I saw that the body instantly turned into ashes, and Yun Lan waved his hand, and the purple cloud robe suddenly flew towards Yun Lan.

Yun Lan put on her clothes after a while, and looked at Mo Chen without saying a word, and grabbed Mo Chen.

Haotian City, located between the Biluo Mountains and the Forest of Annihilation. The giant city towers, and the walls of the city are as majestic as the natural danger.

There are many gates in the city, but they are orderly, and no one dares to make trouble in Haotian City, because the city lord who guards Haotian City is the deacon elder of the outer gate of Biluomen.

rules, that's for the weak. The strong can make rules at will, and the city lord of Haotian City is the one who makes the rules.

Outside the City Lord's Mansion, in an open space, a group of richly dressed young masters and sons all gathered around to look at a corpse lying on the ground.

The corpse was ragged and disheveled, lying motionless on the ground and lifeless, and it was evident from the blood stains and footprints on the corpse that the person had been beaten to death.

"Second young master, what can I do about this. If the master knew that you had killed someone, he would have locked you up! At this time, a young man dressed as a scholar said to the master next to him, but he could see that there was no worry on his face at all.

After the young servant finished speaking, he saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old man next to him, holding an iron-bone paper fan, hanging nine cold jade on his waist, and the word Ximen engraved on it, stepped forward and stood next to the corpse, this person was the second son of Ximen Qing, the city lord of Haotian City, Ximen Luo.

"Humph! Whoever asks him to mess with me first, you will find a few people to throw him into the river later!" After speaking, Simon Luo kicked the corpse again and scolded, "Rubbish." Turning around and saying something to a group of equally richly dressed gentlemen behind him, more than a dozen people and servants walked towards the land of wind and snow.

"Alas! Unlucky, how did you come across this drudgery. You damn unlucky ghost has nothing to do to provoke our second young master, why are you doing it! Really. The young servant saw that he couldn't play with the young master, and scolded at the corpse.

After all, the little servant also knew that this was not the first time, and in Haotian City, Ximen's family was the sky. The life of ordinary people is just a little higher than that of grass mustard, and each family has to look at the face of the Simon family when they act.

The little servant found a person who sighed and carried the corpse to the outside of the city, and the passers-by looked at the corpse with sympathy in their eyes.

By the moat, the little servant looked at the big crocodile in the water and swallowed. The ghoul spirit crocodile, the fierce beast of the city protected by Ximen Qing, can fight with the cultivators of the Dao Heart One Realm without defeat.

Usually, Ximen killed people, and the stomach of the ghoul crocodile is the safest place to destroy the corpse, because the ghoul crocodile is Ximenqing's favorite pet, even if Ximenqing blames it, he will be punished lightly.

"Alright, drop him down, let's leave, I don't want to be eaten." The little servant said to a hairy-faced man in the back.

The hairy-faced man glanced at the crocodile, and saw that the ghoul crocodile was also looking at him, and his legs suddenly weakened, and he hurriedly nodded to throw the corpse down.

Although neither of them was a cultivator, but they were also ordinary martial artists, and the two of them took a few steps back, and at the same time threw the corpse out with a whoosh.

The two of them didn't dare to stay for a long time after they were done, and they turned around and walked towards the city without looking at the corpse.

Soon after the two left, they saw the ghoul crocodile in the water diving into the water and swimming towards the corpse, and after a while, the crocodile suddenly churned in the water, surfaced, looked at the water in horror, turned around and fled, and returned to his cave.

In Haotian City, if you want to say who has the most power in Haotian City, everyone will say that it is the Ximen family. But if you ask who is the richest, everyone will say Dragon Gate Inn.

The Dragon Gate Inn, the only inn in the cultivation world, can only be entered by those who have awakened the Dao heart. As the saying goes, "Money makes the devil grind." "The Dragon Gate Inn is all over the Heavenly Relic, even if the cultivator sect has to give it three points of thin noodles.

The taxes paid by the Longmen Inn in various towns are huge, and some towns are willing to be tax-free and want to settle in the Longmen Inn, so it can be said that the existence of the Longmen Inn is not only to bring profits to the town, but also a façade, representing the development prospects of the town.

Inside the Longmen Inn in Haotian City, the Longmen Inn looks mediocre from the outside, and as soon as you enter, you will let people know what is inside. Palatial and smoky, in the distance, the sound of silk and bamboo can be faintly heard.

In the No. 3 room of the Dragon Gate Inn, a purple figure stilted Erlang's legs, holding a cup of tea in his hand, and looked at the figure sitting cross-legged on the bed with a smile.

A day ago, Yun Lan withdrew her right hand that had passed through Mo Chen's chest.

"Look! The Dao Soul Realm can't touch the soul, but you can't touch me either. Yun Lan looked at the frightened Mo Chen and said jokingly.

Mo Chen stroked his chest, and found that he couldn't touch it either, so he breathed a sigh of relief speechlessly.

"Let's go! It's time to find a body for you. After Yun Lan finished speaking, her feet lifted off the ground and flew lightly.

Mo Chen was in a daze for a while, he didn't expect that people could really fly, even if he and Yun Lan were in a soul state just now, they could only float in the air because they were in a soul state, and now that Yun Lan had been resurrected, he was already a real living person. Dao Soul Realm can fly, step into the air, Yun Lan told Mo Chen, but Mo Chen didn't care, and now seeing Yun Lan stepping in the air, Mo Chen was shocked and envious.

"Don't go yet, you can't fly now! Hurry up. Seeing Mo Chen in a daze, Yun Lan raised her hand and swept it over his face and said.

"Huh! Good! Mochen came back to his senses in shock, yes! I'm a ghost, what could be more shocking than this? Thinking of this, Mo Chen smiled and floated up and flew towards Haotian City with Yun Lan.

"That's?" Just a day later, Yun Mo and the others came to Haotian City.

In the distance, two people, a small servant and a hairy-faced man were throwing a corpse into the moat, Yun Lan didn't say a word, and quickly jumped into the water while the servant was not paying attention.

Yun Lan had already discovered the fierce beast, dived into the water and grabbed the corpse, glared at the fierce beast, and immediately scared the fierce beast away.

"Whew!" Mochen woke up and glanced at his body, "Okay!" Mo Chen moved his body for a moment, and said with a long sigh of relief.

Yun Lan came back to her senses and put down the tea in her hand, looked at Mo Chen and said, "Your current appearance is still the same as the original, but it won't be long before you will be affected by your soul and change into your own, this is the so-called relationship from the heart." ”

"That's good!" Mochen replied. You must know that although the appearance on his face does not have much effect, there will always be some pimples in Mo Chen's heart.

Now that Mochen has finally been resurrected, it can be said that he now has the capital to break into the world. Looking at his hands, Mo Chen clenched his fists tightly, and the excitement in his eyes was self-evident.

God gave him a chance, he must cherish it, Mo Chen looked at Yun Lan, his eyes were full of gratitude, if it weren't for him, I was afraid that he would still be a wandering ghost, and he wouldn't even know who he was.

"Hey! What are you looking at me for! You don't have a habit of breaking sleeves, do you? Yun Lan asked as Mo Chen's hair tightened tightened.

"Thank you!" Mo Chen said with a noncommittal smile.

Although the two have known each other for a short time, the life and death they can experience are something that others may not be able to experience in a lifetime.

Adversity sees the truth, and life and death make people's hearts clear.

In the world of monasticism, trust is cheap, and because of this, people who speak of trust are even more valuable.

"Cut! We're just using each other, so don't think about it. Yun Lan blushed and muttered.

Mo Chen couldn't help but laugh when he saw him, although he saw that Yun Lan was extremely smart and witty. But his nature is pure, even if Yun Lei and a few people wanted to kill him, he only crippled them but did not hurt their lives.

Mo Chen was very relieved of Yun Lan, especially after Yun Lan helped him fuse his flesh, he was even more grateful to Yun Lan. Mo Chen's resurrection is not as easy as imagined, the essence of the original corpse is scattered, and even if Mo Chen's soul is integrated into it, it is just a ghost who controls the corpse, and if he wants the body and soul to be completely integrated, Yun Lan can only use his own essence to activate the scattered essence for Mo Chen, and Yun Lan has used his own longevity for nearly ten years in this process.

Mo Chen looked at the white hair mixed in Yun Lan's hair, and felt ashamed in his heart. It can be said that except for Yun Lan, who needs the help of Mo Chen's soul body because of the dissipation of his soul, all other things are solved by Yun Lan herself. He didn't help anything, and it took Yun Lan ten years of life to resurrect himself.

"I'm a Dao Soul Realm, a full five hundred years of longevity and ten years, look at you as if you want to make a promise!" Yun Lan couldn't see what Mo Chen was thinking, and suddenly said with an indifferent expression.

"That's it! It's been a long time since I've been in a place where there are people. Let's go, go out with me and stick to the popularity. Yun Lan stretched her waist and said to Mo Chen.

Mochen's eyes lit up, nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Knowing that the soul meets, the bloody wind in the forest.

Death knows oneself, and kindness is unspeakable.

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