Chu Yuanyang was a little uncomfortable with him suddenly saying so many words at once, but he also liked this way of communication, and couldn't help but sigh: "It turns out that you can say a long paragraph at once!"

Mo Yu said coldly: "Concise, very good!"

Chu Yuanyang was speechless, come on! As soon as he praised you, you will be back to the beginning.

"Then is there a clue to what you are looking for?" Chu Yuanyang was very interested in the imprint on his forehead, to be exact, Bi Fang was interested in this thing.

Mo Youhan shook his head: "See, know!"

Chu Yuanyang said politely: "Do you want me to help?" You don't know yourself, it seems that I can't help much.

"Accompany me!" Mo Youhan looked at Chu Yuanyang deeply with his head sideways, and his black and blue eyes showed a little warmth.

Chu Yuanyang was completely dumbfounded.

What's going on?

Cough lightly: "What's wrong with you?"

She doesn't narcissistically think that someone she's only met a few times likes her.

"With you, comfortable. Mo Youhan explained.

Chu Yuanyang's face froze, and a spirit and a beast in the spirit sea smiled and blossomed.

What does it mean to be comfortable with me, I said you can't add a few more words, so it's easy for people to misunderstand!

"When did she go down again?" In a lush forest, Ruan Ziling changed back into a purple dress similar to Feng Lige.

Su Manyin took two steps forward before replying, "Well, just now." ”

"Where's Senior Brother Feng?" Ruan Ziling asked nervously.

Su Manyin lowered his head and said, "In the medicine garden, I haven't come out." ”

"Okay, I was worried that I didn't have a chance to attack her, but she ran into it headlong by herself. Ruan Ziling sneered: "You go down the mountain immediately, maybe those people are waiting for the rabbit at the bottom of the mountain!"

"Chu... Chu Yuanyang must not go too far, the mountain is so close to the sect, he is afraid that he will not be able to escape the sight of the sect master. Su Manyin raised her head and glanced at Ruan Ziling's back.

Can't escape the sight of the suzerain?

What is she Ao Shuang?

Besides, she didn't expect that group of rabble sects who temporarily revolted to be able to deal with Chu Yuanyang's slut.

I just want those people to delay a little longer!

"You just do it, you don't need to know too much. Ruan Zizi turned around in displeasure.

Su Manyin nodded in fear, and then Ruan Ziling explained a few more words to her, and then quickly disappeared into the vast forest.

After Su Manyin left, Ruan Ziling drove the flying magic weapon towards a Yin Mountain in the west.

Yin Mountain is a lonely mountain, the whole mountain is surrounded by rolling black, the mountain is perennially floating with a poisonous barrier, although this barrier is not fatal, but it can devour spiritual power.

Purple clothes flying, bells jingling, although there is a holy weapon escort, Ruan Ziling is still sweating profusely, tired and panting, looked up at the swaying peaks, exhaled a long breath, after resting for a while, reached out and pulled out the python piccolo on his waist, and played it gently.

"You found this seat but found what this seat wanted?" Under the black mist, it gradually converged into a human form.

Ruan Ziling stopped playing and put the piccolo back on her waist: "Not yet, but there is something that you are more interested in, Demon King." ”

"Let's talk about it, it's better not to fool this seat, otherwise it will ....... The black-robed scythe didn't say any more.

Ruan Ziling smiled and arched his hand towards the flying sickle: "Naturally, I don't dare to fool the Demon King." Do you remember the last time you let go of the two great supplements?"

The Demon King nodded and motioned for her to continue.

"One of the supplements, the Extreme Yin Body, I happened to meet her. "The Extreme Yin Body still knew from the Flying Scythe, and now she probably knew what the old monster wanted to do.

It's no wonder that the old monster would be so good to that slut, and no wonder it would make Senior Brother Feng close to that slut, but even so, she still wanted her to die early, so as not to involve Senior Brother Feng.

"Where?" said the scythe's voice with bloodthirsty excitement.

"It's right at the foot of the Turbid Mountain. ”

.............。

"Demon girl, hurry up and hand over the treasure. ”

"Senior Brother Li, what are you talking about with her, kill her!"

"Let's go up together and get rid of this wicked witch. ”

Dozens of cultivators with different cultivation positions rushed towards Chu Yuanyang.

Without waiting for Chu Yuanyang to make a move, Mo Youhan quickly sacrificed Motan and confronted the group of people who were dancing with their teeth and claws.

Because of her, Chu Yuanyang naturally would not stand idly by, and then also sacrificed the Qingguang Long Sword and fought side by side with Mo Youhan.

Among this group of people, the highest cultivation is only the second layer of Jindan, and the lowest cultivation is the third layer of foundation building, even Chu Yuanyang can handle it alone, not to mention that there is one more strange and cold.

Mo Youhan's strength cannot be underestimated, obviously he only has the cultivation of the seventh layer of the foundation, but he killed the strong man of the Jindan period.

"You're so amazing!" The tone of a questioning sentence turned into an exclamation sentence in Chu Yuanyang's heart a few times.

Mo Youhan withdrew his sword: "You're not bad either." ”

Chu Yuanyang has a black line, although she used the fourth-layer cultivation of the foundation to kill three monks who were slightly higher than her, but this is because of her special physique, in fact, An is normal, her current cultivation has reached Jindan.

After seeing the strength revealed by Mo Youhan, there was silence in the spirit sea, and one spirit and one beast finally quieted.

"Them!" Mo Youhan pointed to the dozens of dead monks.

Chu Yuanyang said perfunctorily: "I said it's all a misunderstanding, do you believe it?"

Mo Youhan looked at her intently: "Letter." ”

Listening to his serious answer, Chu Yuanyang lowered his eyelids with a weak heart.

A gust of yin wind blew, and Mo Youhan pulled Chu Yuanyang behind him.

"Come out!"

Chu Yuanyang also noticed that something was wrong in the air, and he didn't ask a word, his smart eyes rolled around, not letting go of a trace of wind and grass.

The shimmering ripples rippled slightly, refracting the silver light in the intimate contact of the scorching sun.

The cold wind has caressed every inch of skin, and I can't feel it in the protection of nodules, but I don't know that a little inexplicable coldness will suddenly rise.

Long!

When she thought that the cold aura that fell in an instant when she let go of the airflow was her illusion, Mo Youhan moved.

In the crisp sound of the sword in Motan, the black clothes waved beautiful lines and rushed towards a towering tree not far behind Chu Yuanyang.

"Click!"

The tree fell.

"Bang!"

The sword flower flickered, and the sword light cut a regular cut in the stone wall, and the stone wall exploded, and the rubble flew sideways.

After a few moves, nothing was caught.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Mo Youhan withdraw his sword, Chu Yuanyang asked puzzled.

"Let's go!" Mo Youhan replied in a muffled voice as he walked up to her.

Chu Yuanyang's eyes flashed: "What is it?" I didn't even see the appearance of that thing, and the thing ran away, which can show that that thing is definitely not a monk.

"Demon!" replied Demon Yuhan.

Chu Yuanyang blurted out, "How do you know?"

"Feel!"

"Feeling again?"

"Hmm!"

“......。 ”

In the end, Chu Yuanyang still did not respond to Mo Youhan's request to accompany him by her side, but returned to the sect.

She needs to figure out all sorts of complex issues.

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