She saw that the wound on the three-headed Jiao, whose head had been cut off by herself, had miraculously stopped bleeding, and it looked as if it was an old wound for many years. And next to it is ......

Xiyue felt that her scalp was numb, and the bottom of the pit stood there, looking at everyone with scarlet eyes...... Eight-headed Jiao!

Hell, there will be an eight-headed Jiao in such a small bamboo cultivation secret realm!

At this time, a string of mothers and sellers floated through Xiyue's heart, you must know that these eight-headed Jiao are only one step away from the nine-headed Jiao that can break the barrier of species and ascend to the immortal realm! Well, it is equivalent to the Mahayana period of human monks, or the cultivation of the Tribulation Period if you are unlucky.

She suffered a slight injury because of the indiscriminate sonic attack of the eight-headed Jiao, and it was enough to see the cultivation of this thing, which was simply desperate. Looking at the snake in front of her, Xiyue felt desperate in her heart, but she still had to persevere, otherwise her own man would ...... Xi Yue ruthlessly released the true yuan of her whole body, temporarily forming a vacuum space around her, so that she could straighten up, and then quickly pinched a magic decision with both hands, and her red lips slightly recited a long list of incantations.

The eight-headed Jiao keenly sensed that something was wrong, and the faint feeling leaking out of Xiyue's entire weak-looking body over there was already very different from just now. It wanted to quickly retract the coercion, but unfortunately it was too slow, Xiyue had already opened her eyes, and suddenly burst out with a powerful momentum, and the two coercion collided violently.

Boom! The eight-headed Jiao's huge mountain-like body slid backwards uncontrollably for a long distance, hitting the edge of the deep pit, destroying the embankment for a long time before it could stop.

"Little snake, my aunt and grandmother are going to play with you today. As soon as she spoke, her figure disappeared on the spot, and in a blink of an eye, she teleported directly above the middle head of the eight-headed Jiao, waved the sword in her hand, and slashed down with all her strength.

Xiyue is ruthless to the enemy, and even more ruthless to herself, even if she dies, she has to pull the other party's back, isn't it?

"Roar!" The head of the eight-headed Jiao resisted a sword, and an obvious white mark appeared on the top of the brain that should be invulnerable, obviously with pain.

But Xiyue didn't take advantage of anything, she was hit by the other party's tail and flew out in embarrassment.

But I saw that the slender figure barely stopped, and without making adjustments, he rushed towards the eight-headed Jiao again, and the battle of one person and one Jiao simply entered the white-hot stage.

You hit me with a sword, I bite you, in short, no one takes much advantage.

Fortunately, there is no one else next to her now, otherwise such a low cultivation level can fight against the eight-headed Jiao, which will definitely make people suspicious.

After fighting for a while, Xiyue clearly felt the decline in the mana in her body, she clenched her teeth, her gums were already overwhelmed and oozing blood, and she screamed and took three attacks from the eight-headed Jiao, and endured the sharp pain that the muscles and bones of her body seemed to have been shattered into sections, and the cold ice sword in her hand was fiercely inserted into the neck under one of the heads of the eight-headed Jiao, breaking the scales and going straight to the depths.

She stretched out her right hand and followed the wound into her neck, and the next second she was bitten by the eight-headed Jiao who had entered a state of rage because of the injury and threw it out! Just when the eight-headed Jiao wanted to give Xiyue the final blow, a big crack suddenly appeared in the sky, and then there was a magnetic male voice: "Beast, Hugh is arrogant!"

A sword light flashed, and the eight-headed Jiao wailed, and the two heads fell to the ground!

After that, the crack expanded, and a group of people rushed in from it, and the man at the head of it had a frosty face, dressed in white, holding a sword in his hand, and the fairy aura was awe-inspiring, it was Ye Mochen!

He was followed by the leading elders of the various factions who came to the secret realm this time, several elders of the Canglan faction, and the head of the sect, Hu Xuedao.

The eight-headed Jiao can live to this age Obviously, there are two brushes, and the person in the sky gives it the feeling that it is very dangerous, and the mind of the demon beast is much simpler, if you can beat it, you can beat it, and if you can't beat it, you can ...... Run.

So in an instant, the eight-headed Jiao took the three-headed Jiao into the cave door and fled.

When he arrived at Xiyue's side, he looked at people with his nostrils so condescendingly, and sneered lightly: "Can't you beat and run?" It's really stupid to use secret methods to confront the other party. ”

"......" Xiyue felt panicked by the fire in her heart, if it weren't for her physical strength, she would definitely not lie here like a dead dog and let others humiliate, and silently wrote down the other party's note in the small notebook in her heart.

"That's it, let's see how you can be considered half of my disciples in the future. Ye Mochenjun had a slight disgust on his face, and as soon as he flipped his right hand, a crimson pill appeared in his palm. In the next second, Xiyue felt her jaw stretch downward uncontrollably, and by the way, she was forced to open her mouth, and then the elixir turned into a red light and drilled into her mouth.

In just one breath, she felt that her body was much more relaxed, and the meridians that had been severely damaged by forcibly using secret methods to improve her cultivation were also repairing themselves at a speed visible to the naked eye. I didn't have the strength to move my fingers just now, but at this time I felt that there was no problem sitting up on my own.

If you think about it, the elixir must not be ordinary.

Xiyue breathed a few breaths, then slowly got up, and only after making sure that she had some strength in her hands and feet did she step forward and thank: "Thank you Ye Mochen for the elixir of your predecessors." "She is a person who knows right from wrong, and someone else saved her life, so she can't pretend that nothing happened.

Seeing her well-behaved, Ye Mochen put his eyes aside a little awkwardly: "It's not a big thing, if you don't want to go, after you go out, you can quickly go to the Canglan Sect to practice with me, and call me Master again." ”

"That's not going to work. Xi Yue blinked: "How can anyone worship the truth of the teacher twice? If the seniors feel unhappy, Xi Yue will definitely find a way to return this elixir to you in the future." ”

After all, on the surface, Xiyue entered the mountain gate of the Spiral Music School, and there was no special situation after that, she was born a member of the Spiral Music School and died a dead person of the Spiral Music School. Her master will not be a stranger except for the major elders of the Vortex Sect, the head of the sect or the seniors.

It was inappropriate for him Ye Mochen to pry the corner of the wall several times like this, but even if people didn't treat you, what could he do? Elder Qu Chengtian was most serious because he had a fat face, and as for Hu Renquan, the head of the Canglan faction, he didn't dare to say anything more than half a word of persuasion, and he had an expression of 'You Xuanle faction ask for more blessings for yourself' throughout the whole process.

The man's face sank, and he felt unhappy in his heart: "Give it back to me? Do you know what the elixir is just now? Do you know how many treasures I have searched for in the heavens and the earth and how many days and nights of hard work have been spent in order to refine that elixir?"

Speaking of this, he glanced deeply at the woman in front of him, and then said loudly: "Forget it, you can't afford it." ”

Xiyue choked up when she heard this, and her heart was on fire, although a large part of the reason she said that was because she wanted to respond to the man in front of her. Success is indeed a success, but she didn't please Mao herself?

Grandma Zu said that she missed the lovers who had exploded in the world before, where did that person need to please himself, as long as he wanted, he would send it directly to the door, where would it be like now......

Everyone saw that the two of them were arguing, you came and went, so it was not lively. Although it was very cool to see Ye Mochen suffering a loss in the hands of a yellow-haired girl, how could Ye Mochen's jokes be seen openly? So at a glance, everyone looked at the sky and the earth, and seemed to be seriously studying, why there are no birds in the sky and no insects on the ground.

After hesitating for a long time, Xi Yue opened her mouth first: "I don't know how Ye Mochen's predecessors entered this secret realm. ”

The man first glanced at her, and at first he didn't want to deal with her because he was unhappy, but then he opened his mouth as if he was compassionate: "Actually, this Laoshizi Nanshan Secret Realm was originally a scam. ”

????? Xiyue was really a little surprised, this Nanshan Secret Realm has existed for thousands of years, and no one has found out that this is a scam for so many years?

"In short, every time the secret realm is opened, each sect will send in a group of people to help find the legendary 'artifact', as long as the artifact can release a trace of breath, then people outside the secret realm can take this opportunity to forcibly break the secret realm, so that those who cultivate more advanced can enter here and snatch the artifact. And the fog will scatter everyone and break through one by one, and some people can encounter artifacts, but at the same time, the danger is also very high. Ye Mochen seemed to be lacking in interest when he said this, obviously not interested in the artifact in everyone's mouth.

"Then what are you doing here?" Xiyue looked at him like a fool.

The corners of the man's mouth twitched slightly: "Contribute to the sect." ”

Xiyue didn't speak again, and glanced vaguely at the direction of the cave door where the eight-headed Jiao had entered, recalling the quaint and desolate aura that came out of it not long ago, thinking that the so-called artifact was really not in it?

The various factions over there had already gathered their living disciples together, and Hu Renquan stepped forward and saluted: "Ancestor, the disciples of the various factions have been gathered in one place, this ...... beside you Monk Xiyue is also going out together. ”

"Okay. "Xiyue deserves to be sharp, and she is about to go over there when she lifts her feet.

In the next second, she felt that the back of her neck was being grabbed, and she couldn't step forward even half a step. Not only did she not be able to leave, but she was also lifted to her side by the other party, her feet fell to the ground, and her shoulders were even pinched hard by her big hands, signaling her to settle down.

"This ......" Hu Renquan looked a little embarrassed.

"What's the matter, taking my own disciples to see the world also requires the permission of you, the head of the family?" Ye Mochen's dark eyes narrowed slightly, showing a hint of ruffianism.

"What did the ancestor say...... I don't need it, I don't need it. Hu Renquan smirked and turned away. People are strong and like to carry a burden, what does he have to say.