Luo Mo was pressed into an abandoned small black house by the two of them, and stood guard at the door.

A petite figure appeared in front of Luo Mo, opened the black iron handcuffs on Luo Mo's wrists, and walked out without waiting for Luo Mo to speak.

"The two people at the door were stunned, I was suspicious just now, let's go quickly. "It was Xia Lan who escaped from the Eight Extremes Palace to save Luo Mo.

The two dodged all the way and failed to escape the group of people chasing them, and ran to a rare cliff, Luo Mo laughed miserably: "Why save me, you are unlucky." ”

"Actually, that day was my first time, my first time before because you want to marry me, I don't want to do it myself on purpose, you have to believe me. Xia Lan hugged Luo Mo and said a little nervously.

Without waiting for Luo Mo to react, the silver-haired middle-aged man surrounded him with a group of people, and Lin Langtian said lightly: "You are really a naïve fool, but it is a bit of a skill to pull people to die with you." ”

"Vueling XVI Style: Leaving the Sky. The silver-haired middle-aged man suddenly attacked Luo Mo's back, Xia Lan hurriedly pushed Luo Mo away, blocked in front of him, looked back at Luo Mo with red eyes, and showed a faint smile on his slightly white face.

The wind blew her hair and danced, and at that moment Luo Mo seemed to feel suffocated.

After a while, Xia Lan's clothes were stained red with blood, and a stream of blood spurted out and gradually fell on Luo Mo's face, seeing Xia Lan unable to fall off the cliff, Luo Mo roared, and as he jumped down, he just wanted to catch this girl now.

"Search well under the cliff, and see people in life and corpses in death. Lin Wolf Tian looked at the two voices that fell into the mist and said coldly.

Luo Mo slowly opened his eyes from the coma, the yellowed walls around him were only plastered with a poster of a beautiful woman, and there was only a single bed around him, and the cool breeze blowing in through the cracks in the broken windows made Luo Mo wake up a little.

Finding that Xia Lan was not beside him, he was about to get up to look for it, but the severe pain in his body made Luo Mo almost spurt out a mouthful of blood.

The door was pushed open, and a little monk in a monk's robe walked in, looked at Luo Mo who was struggling, and hurriedly helped him and whispered: "Donor, please rest well and don't move." ”

"What about the girl with me?" Luo Mo asked eagerly.

"The female benefactor is too seriously injured and is still in a coma, fortunately, she has practiced the source power so she can barely hold her breath, if it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that she has already gone to the Western Heaven Elysium. The little monk recited the Buddha's name and put Luo Mo down gently.

After a while, a fat-headed and big-eared monk came in, looked at Luo Mo's condition, recited a Buddha name in a low voice, and said with a smile: "Donor, you are seriously injured, and the female benefactor is even more life-hanging, I am afraid that I need my Nine Zen Sect's supernatural power Prajna Sutra to consolidate the foundation of Pei Yuan, if you want to survive, you have to go to my Nine Zen Sect to find the host master to renew the life of the female benefactor." ”

From the fat monk's expression, it can be seen that Xia Lan does not seem to be ordinarily heavy, so she has to thank her, and after a while, she walked out of this dilapidated small hotel with the two monks, and Luo Mo was stunned when she saw the helicopter staying in the open space in front of her.

"Oh, this is just borrowing a helicopter from our Nine Zen Sect followers to use it, so that we can get to the Nine Zen Sect as soon as possible. The fat monk said with a smile.

When watching a woman carry the bloodless Xia Lan to the plane, Luo Mo suddenly felt a little heartache, anyway, he saved her first.

After flying for several hours, finally staying in a valley with beautiful mountains and rivers, the two young monks hurriedly came over and carefully put Xia Lan on the stretcher, Luo Mo looked at Xia Lan being carried away and showed concern.

"Don't worry, don't worry, the female donor will send it over to let the host master take a look, and ask the female worker to take care of her daily life, please rest assured. The little monk saw that Luo Mo was a little absent-minded, and comforted him in a low voice.

"I have prepared a wheelchair for the donor, so I can go to the spare room to rest first. The fat monk recited the Buddha's name, and pushed the wheelchair sent by the monk on the side to Luo Mo.

"You're so prepared?" Luo Mo even wondered what their purpose was.

"My Buddha is compassionate, since the outbreak of the origin, many ordinary people and those poor people who have just stepped into the cultivation have been hit catastrophically, and I only do my best in the Nine Zen Sect, I only hope to be able to save more people and give them hope of living. The fat monk recited a Buddha name in a low voice and helped Luo Mo to the wheelchair.

Luo Mo was in awe of the place of the Nine Zen Sect, and after some trimming, Luo Mo reluctantly walked to a meditation room on crutches.

When the white-eyed old monk saw Luo Mo, he sighed and said slowly: "The old man can't do anything, the donor's injury is still within the range of the old man, and this female donor was injured in front and injured by the cliff fall in the back." ”

"Then she ......," Luo Mo asked a little nervously.

"To save her, we need another ancient lineage to help, his history is even much earlier than ours, and the sect of this lineage is called Daomen. The white-eyed old monk shook his head, as if he didn't have much hope.

"Isn't that okay without the help of this Dao Sect?" Luo Mo couldn't help but ask when he looked at the disappointed eyes of the white-eyed old monk.

"The female benefactor's injury source force hit the body and caused damage, which could have been cured, but falling off the cliff caused the female donor's own source force and external source force to be combined together, and collided in the body. The white-eyed old monk explained to Luo Mo in detail, hoping that he would understand the difficulty of this matter.

"I'm going to go to the door, where is it. Luo Mo didn't want this girl to die like this, perhaps out of guilt.

"Taishan, the people of the Daomen are both good and evil, donor, I'm afraid you don't have enough price to impress them to save people. The white-eyed old monk seemed to know this Taoist very well, and opened his mouth to dissuade him.

In the end, he failed to persuade Luo Mo, so he had to send him to the realm of Mount Tai.

Luo Mo looked at the magnificent Mount Tai, took a deep breath and walked up the stone steps, and saw a long-bearded Taoist priest walking down in front of him.

"Hello, are you from the Daomen, I want to ask for your help. Luo Mo politely stepped forward to talk.

"Ask for wealth and ask for money, turn right and there is a road up there, strangers are not allowed to enter here, don't you see the stone monument standing underneath?" said the long-bearded Taoist priest in a cold tone.

"I'm trying to save people, and I want you guys to do me a favor. Luo Mo bent down and arched his hand.

"You come with me. When the long-bearded Taoist priest heard these three words, his face changed, and he led the way up without saying more.

Coming to an antique hall, the long-bearded Taoist priest waved the dust and said, "You enter and wait, and someone will see you in a while." ”

Luo Mo pushed open the wooden door and entered, and saw the simple decoration inside, with a Taoist painting scroll hanging in front of him, and as Luo Mo looked closely, he gradually became obsessed with that word.

"I heard that you are looking for someone who knows how to be too clear, old man, I will, what is the matter with you, how do you know my Dao Sect exercises. The old man in plain clothes entered the main hall and asked slowly.

"I heard from the people of the Nine Zen Sect, I didn't have any malice this time, I just hope that you can save my friend's life, and I can mention what I need in return. Luo Mo saw the old man in front of him, and hurriedly bent down and whispered.

The old man didn't answer, and after glancing for a moment, he coughed heavily, and immediately many black-clothed people poured into the hall and surrounded Luo Mo.

"With your strength, you can't steal that divine peach, I want you to tell the truth, the breath on your body tells me that you have eaten it. The old man snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, the black-clothed people around him stepped forward to grab Luo Mo.

"What a god peach. Luo Mo was asked for a while, thinking back for a moment that only that old Yao had eaten a peach for him, could it be that the divine peach of the Daomen?

The old man stepped forward and pinched Luo Mo's arm a few times, and snorted coldly: "With your physique and understanding, unless you have a family-style inheritance, and then you can eat a divine object like a divine peach, with the assistance of a supreme elixir, you can have the peak strength of the current spirit disciple Xuan level." ”

Luo Mo recalled that it seemed to be similar to what the old man said, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva, this old guy was too terrifying.

"Tyrannical Heavenly Things, which clan are you?" The old man endured and didn't get angry, after all, he had the strength to steal the peach, and let such a waste wood man embark on this road, it can be seen that the family background is not ordinary, it is likely to be the heir of the person who stole the peach, and he should not be easily moved.

"I come from the lineage of the Vorin clan, and now my friend is injured and the Nine Zen Sect can't be treated for the time being, so I came to seek medical treatment. Luo Mo didn't struggle, and looked into the old man's eyes.

"Volin?" the old man stared at Luo Mo with a somewhat gloomy gaze.

"But now that I'm being hunted down by the Volyns, I'm not one of them. Luo Mo said with a wry smile.

The old man was a little surprised, and a young man next to him stepped forward and whispered: "It is true that the news has just come out, the people of the Volin tribe seem to be looking for someone, and it is very important to see their situation. ”

"It's really funny, stealing my divine peach to you but being betrayed, tsk, the old man is in a good mood, and the matter of the divine peach is over, but if you want me to save your friend, I'm afraid you still need to be too clear, but now this artifact is on Iza Island. The old man said with a smile.

"Isn't it a practice? Luo Mo asked in some surprise.

The old man waved his hand, and the man in black quickly let go of Luo Mo and retreated, and when the people were gone, the old man sighed and said: "Taiqing Urn was originally an artifact, we used it to perceive heaven and earth, but it was accidentally lost, and now I heard that on Iza Island, the spies we sent were found and killed." ”

"Izajima?" Luo Mo was a little puzzled, this island was the first time he heard of it, could it be some kind of big force.

"The source power on this island is mild and rich, easy to defend and difficult to attack, so a group of evil bandits who cultivated the source power were gathered, and then divided into two groups of people to occupy half of the island due to the competition for Taiqing Zheng, and our people will be perceived by Taiqing Zheng when they go, but they help those evil bandits. The old man didn't say anything more and looked at Luo Mo.

"You mean that I will go undercover, get the Taiqing Urn, and then come back before you are willing to save my friend. Luo Mo instantly understood what the old man meant.

"Yes, only by getting the Taiqing Urn in your hands and saving your friends has a better chance of winning, I won't force you, if you don't want to, you can only return you to the Volin clan, I'm afraid you don't want to see it. The old man beckoned, and a little Taoist priest came in, carrying the aroma of two cups of tea on the wooden plate.