When the five monster tails regrown, Jin Muyan no longer controlled them to transform into the shape of a big sword, or directly stab at Feng Yuan.

He didn't do it, because Jin Muyan knew it was just in vain.

As long as Feng Yuan has that knife, no matter how many times Jin Muyan attacks, in the end there are only three results, being cut off, being cut off, and being cut off.

Moreover, the Feng Yuan knife was on his neck, and no matter how fast Jin Muyan's speed was, it couldn't be faster than Feng Yuan's knife.

One high and one low, Feng Yuan lowered his eyes slightly, and Jin Muyan also raised his head slightly, looking at Feng Yuan.

The bloodshot eye was still so weird.

It's just that Jin Muyan's face is still childlike, with a little immaturity.

"I have a way for you to meet your people, your parents, and everyone else you want to meet. ”

With such a stalemate, Feng Yuan suddenly spoke.

Jin Muyan was stunned for a moment, but then, a look of expectation couldn't help but appear on his face.

Although I know that this is not realistic, but maybe, maybe this person can really do?

"What... What a way..."

He asked, anyway.

"You close your eyes first and count thirty times in silence. In the process, I cast spells. After counting thirty times, you open your eyes again and you can see. ”

Feng Yuan looked serious and said matter-of-factly.

Jin Muyan glanced at Feng Yuan suspiciously, but seeing that he didn't look like he was joking, he did so.

After closing his eyes, Jin Muyan also heard Feng Yuan say, "You must count thirty times, and you can't open your eyes during this period." Otherwise, the spell will be invalid. ”

Jin Muyan nodded, and then silently counted in his heart.

One... Two... Three... Five... Nine... Fourteen... Fifteen!

Really saw it!

Before he counted to thirty, Jin Muyan saw it.

He saw that his world was still beautiful, the demons had not invaded, and everyone was living happily as before.

The patriarch will help the clan and work together. At the banquet, everyone ate and drank happily together.

Jin Muyan found himself at home, his mother was folding flowers, and his father, who was out, pushed open the door and just came home.

"I'm back. Wiping his sweat, his father smiled at Jin Muyan.

"Welcome home. ”

Jin Muyan immediately greeted him, hugged his father, and said with a smile.

......

......

The knife flashed, with a grunt, and a human head fell to the ground.

Feng Yuan looked at the tumbling head. Where did he have any way to let Jin Muyan meet those people.

The only thing he can do is to make Jin Muyan leave with anticipation and less painful.

However, looking at Jin Muyan's face, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked as if with a smile, Feng Yuan felt that Jin Muyan should not be in pain.

Looking at his peaceful departing face, Feng Yuan suddenly thought that he was familiar with Jin Muyan before.

Not only because he was at the entrance of the cave that day, but before Jin Muyan was pushed away by Jin Yi, Feng Yuan hurriedly glanced at him.

Feng Yuan remembered that earlier, he had been ordered by Bai Shaotang to crack the defensive magic array that protected the remnants of the Jin Clan.

Among them was a Jin kid who wept timidly and cowardly when everyone else sacrificed his life.

Later, because of everyone's negligence, the Jin kid survived......

Back in front of him, Jin Muyan's headless corpse fell to the ground, and Feng Yuan looked at its tailbone.

Because of the death of their master, the monster tails could not grow again, and all shrunk and shrunk into their bodies.

Feng Yuan cut the back waist with a knife, and sure enough, he saw a round ball, embedded in the flesh and blood.

It is the treasure of the Jin family.

But now it can't be said to be an earthy yellow ball, because now it is emitting a dazzling golden light.

Under the background of blood and flesh, it looks demonic.

"Heqiu!"

Feng Yuan's eyes lit up.

This is a good thing, and it is a rare refining material.

The ball has the function of regeneration and transformation. In the process of refining the spiritual weapon, adding a herd ball can give it the ability to regenerate.

As long as the damage is not too severe, the artifact can be repaired on its own, and there is no need to seek the help of the refiner.

However, Heqiu is very rare, even if it is a low-grade one, it is hard to find.

"I didn't expect that the heirloom treasure of the Jin clan would be this ......"

Feng Yuan was a little surprised.

In the previous battle with Jin Muyan, although Jin Muyan had similar abilities, Feng Yuan didn't expect that it was actually because of Heqiu.

Because of Heqiu, it only has a role in refining spiritual weapons. And the Jin clan can actually use it on their own body.

Either way, it was a bonus.

And this ball is not only large in size, but also the size of Feng Yuan's fist. Judging from its breath, the grade is not low.

"Third-order Heqiu!"

Feng Yuan pulled out the ball and removed the blood stains on its surface, and his heart was happy.

Although he followed Qin Ruyun all the way to this side, none of the houses along the way had entered the Fengyuan to search.

But just finding these third-order Heqiu is a great gain.

I don't know how long it took, Qin Ruyun's eyelids picked, and then opened his eyes.

When the confusion in his eyes at the beginning disappeared, Qin Ruyun's eyes regained a cold look and completely sobered up.

She also remembered what had happened before she fell unconscious. She quickly sat up and looked around.

But I saw that it was dark all around, and under the night, there were ruins all around.

The original ancestral hall, as well as the surrounding golden houses, were all destroyed.

This is partly due to the aftermath of the previous shattering of the barrier. Of course, it was also caused by the fight between Feng Yuan and Jin Muyan.

On a taller wall block in front, there was a person sitting cross-legged, with his back to Qin Ruyun, I don't know who it was.

But after getting along for a few days, Qin Ruyun is already familiar with this figure.

"Feng Yuan!"

Qin Ruyun shouted, and then walked quickly over there. The man turned around, and sure enough, it was Feng Yuan.

Enduring the pain in his body as if it had been torn, Feng Yuan turned his body around, his expression remaining calm.

"Where's Jin Muyan?"

Qin Ruyun said in an eager tone.

Except for Feng Yuan, she didn't see anyone else. This made Qin Ruyun have a bad premonition in his heart.

Feng Yuan didn't answer, only raised his hand. He had a gold bead between his fingers.

"Is that so..."

Qin Ruyun understood. Her beautiful eyes drooped, and her heart was sad.

It's not because of himself and Jin Muyan. Or somewhat, but more, because of other things.

She originally believed that even if they weren't of the same race, they could get along well.

But now it seems......

"Don't be sad. Feng Yuan persuaded.

Qin Ruyun shook his head, didn't speak, smiled at Feng Yuan, and signaled that he was fine.

Feng Yuan also smiled, "Since you're awake, then I'll also... Relieved ......"

Then Feng Yuan lowered his head and planted it forward.

(End of chapter)