PS: Ink sickness, can't get out of bed, cruel fate is not expected to come. I wish my wife, who is chasing more, good health.

A "Brother Lu" is not only a concern, but also a reminder. Looking at Han Muqing's excited and worried gaze, Xuan Mo suddenly realized that he might have caused trouble by killing the monk surnamed Fan.

Thinking in his heart, but his face did not show a point, Xuan Mo's eyes swept over Bai Zhan and the three of them, and slightly probed a few people to cultivate, seeing that although the three of them were young, they were all practicing Qi and Great Perfection cultivation, and they were slightly moved. These people must all be the heroes of the Yue Guo faction, and they witnessed their own killing of the monk surnamed Fan, but they are afraid that there will be a lot of trouble.

Among them, Bai Zhan, who was carrying a sword box, had even swords against himself before, and if necessary, Xuan Mo didn't mind killing these few eyewitnesses who were not kind to him.

Smiling at Han Muqing, Shen Nian quietly locked Wang Ran and the three of them, and Xuan Mo said meaningfully, "Lu, thank you Miss Han for reminding... I don't know, these people are friends of Miss Han..."

"Huh? I, I don't know... It's just an ordinary friend..."Being asked by Xuan Mo suddenly, Han Muqing's heart was suddenly in turmoil, where could he still find a point in his usual wisdom, but he didn't understand the deep meaning of Xuan Mo's words, but was busy clearing up his relationship with a few people.

"If Brother Xuan misunderstands, it will be bad..."Han Muqing himself didn't know why he had such a strange idea.

At the same time that Han Muqing was anxious to clear up the relationship, two cold snorts came out at the same time.

"Hmph, what is the relationship between Miss Han and Meng, what are you doing!"

"Hmph, Qingmei and Bai's relationship, do you need to ask!"

The people who snorted coldly were none other than Meng Wan and Bai Zhan. This Meng Wan didn't have so much affection for Han Muqing, but after seeing that Xuanmo killed Fan Xun, he took his storage bag for himself, and he was extremely dissatisfied in his heart. In order to track down Fan Xun, he lost a spirit insect with extraordinary qualifications, but he found nothing, how could he be calm in his heart.

And Bai Zhan's voice was purely because he saw Han Muqing's emotional gaze at Xuanmo, and he was jealous. In his heart, he didn't value Xuan Mo much, this was his pride as the first young man of the Chiyan Sword Sect. Killing Fan Xun, Bai Zhan and the three of them can do it, not to mention that Fan Xun at this moment is already at the end of the crossbow. Therefore, Bai Zhan was only surprised by Xuanmo's courage, and did not attach much importance to Xuanmo's strength.

Unlike the two of them, Wang Ran hid a trace of surprise in his eyes, squeezed out a lazy smile, and waved his hand to Xuan Mo casually, "Hehe, Brother Lu doesn't need to be 'nervous', we are not related to Fan Xun, but we have a deep friendship with Mu Qing... There's no need to quarrel anymore..."

That Wang Ran's face was lazy and uninhibited, and his fingertips didn't know when, but he had already twisted up a bright red talisman, and the divine thoughts around him suddenly dissipated. Yu Guang glanced at the corpse puppet on the side, and in Wang Ran's eyes, the color of jealousy flashed.

The deep meaning of Xuanmo's words, Han Muqing didn't realize it, but Wang Ran heard it. Xuan Mo locked the three people's divine thoughts, Bai Zhanmeng Wan didn't notice it, but Wang Ran felt it. The strangeness and power of the corpse puppet were also unaware of it, only Wang Ran saw the extraordinary.

If this Xuanmo makes a move, the chance of escaping by himself will never exceed thirty percent, and as for Bai Zhan and Meng Wan, they will definitely die!

This Wang Ran was known for his spiritual acuity, and he had always been convinced of his feelings, so he was even more surprised. With Wang Ran's magic talisman background, even if he meets a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, even if he is defeated, he will be more than able to protect himself. Wang Ran, the "Fu Pen Guest", has a "Hundred Fu Technique", but even the monks in the early stage of foundation building have been killed!

Seeing that Wang Ran, who was being led by Eguanbo in front of him, was sharp, and cleverly pointed out the relationship between several people, Xuan Mo put away his divine thoughts and locked on, and looked at Wang Ran with a smile, "Your Excellency is so keen, so powerful... It's rude to be a friend... I hope you will keep this matter secret for Lu..."

Xuan Mo pinched out a magic decision on the corpse puppet beside him, and the corpse puppet suddenly turned into a half-silver and half-black puppet, which was taken into his hand and put into a storage bag, and then nodded to Han Muqing and said, "Miss Han, there is still something important to do, so I will leave first..."

"Huh? You're leaving..."Seeing the person he missed, Fang was about to leave as soon as he met, Han Muqing, who had always been smart, was at a loss again, wanting to stay, but he was ashamed to speak.

And Meng Wan and Bai Zhan on the side, they didn't know that the two of them had just walked through the Ghost Gate, their figures flickered, and they stopped in front of Xuan Mo with an unkind expression, the spirit beast bag in one person's hand was already half open, and the red sword on the other person's waist had already made a loud sword sound, and the next moment he would shoot at Xuan Mo! As for that Bai Zhan, he said even more disdainfully,

"Hand over the heart grass, delaying the injury of Qingmei's heart, Bai wants you to survive, you can't die!"

For the two of them who didn't know how to stop them, Xuan Mo's eyes froze, and he wanted to take out the corpse puppet again and leave some training for the two of them. At this moment, a stream of crimson spiritual pressure spread out, and the trees within a hundred zhang spontaneously ignited without fire, emitting billowing black smoke.

Meng Wan and Bai Zhan, defenseless, almost fell under the spiritual pressure. Even Xuan Mo was caught off guard, and he took a step back in this crimson spiritual pressure before he could stabilize his figure. Turning his head slightly, he saw that at this moment, Wang Ran was surrounded by nearly a hundred crimson talismans suspended like scattered flowers, and the talismans emitted a hot fire spiritual power, sweeping towards the surroundings. And Wang Ran, who was located in the center of the Fu Zheng, where was there still a trace of laziness at the moment, his expression was serious, and he said to Meng Wan and Bai Zhan without refusal,

"Brother Meng, Brother Bai, stop it. Otherwise, you'll both die here. As for Brother Lu, can you listen to the next word..."

Seeing that Wang Ran took the first step to save Meng Bai and the others, Xuan Mo no longer took out the corpse puppet. This person has no ill will towards him, and since he has made a move, the two of them must not dare to provoke him again. At this moment, Xuan Mo really wanted to know what Wang Ran wanted to say to himself, and Xuan Mo also had a lot of interest in his spells to control the hundred runes.

As for Meng Bai and the others, seeing that Wang Ran, who was casual on weekdays, had such strength in a fit of anger, his face was blue and red. Meng Wan gritted his teeth and put away the spirit beast bag, and the look of shame in Bai Zhan's eyes flashed, and he put away the long sword at his waist, he actually felt humiliated, and he had a trace of killing for Wang Ran.

Bai Zhan naturally didn't know that if it weren't for Wang Ran's move, he would have crossed the ghost gate for the second time.

Seeing that everyone put away the fight, Wang Ran laughed, the law in his hand changed, the red light flashed in the hundred talismans, and they all flew back to the storage bag, and immediately took out a cyan talisman and handed it to Xuan Modao, "The name of this green talisman is 'Lingming Fu', it was drawn by Wang himself, so he gave it to Brother Lu, Brother Lu urged this talisman, and he knew what Wang wanted to say..."

"What, it's actually the Hengyue Sect's secret talisman 'Lingming talisman', the value of this talisman is still above the general second-level talisman, and Brother Wang has already been able to make a second-level talisman!"

Seeing Wang Ran take out the green talisman, Meng Wan couldn't help but be surprised, and immediately consciously lost his words, revealing a trace of embarrassment. This spirit talisman is one of the secret talismans that Hengyue Sect does not transmit, urging this talisman, the monk's eyesight can be increased by hundreds of times, if you are in the mist of the phantom array, there is a spirit talisman, you can easily get out of the phantom array!

Xuan Mo took the Qingguang talisman, felt the abundant spiritual power of the green talisman, was slightly moved, and couldn't help but think highly of Wang Ran's strength and character, although he didn't know much about the talisman, Xuan Mo could also see that even if it was an ordinary foundation building monk, it was extremely difficult to sketch this talisman. The talent shown by this "Fu Writer" Wang Ran is worthy of his reputation.

Putting a trace of Ganmu spiritual power into the green rune, Xuan Mo quietly watched the changes in the green rune at his fingertips, only to see that after the trace of spiritual power entered the talisman, the green talisman that was originally hanging down softly suddenly stood upright with green light, and the spiritual power followed the formation outlined on the talisman, stimulating the spell engraved on the talisman. And Xuanmo's eyes were suddenly shrouded in blue light, that is, under the rotten leaves hundreds of zhang away, the tentacles of the antworm's forehead, Xuanmo can see it clearly! The line of sight swept over the trees hundreds of feet away, and the gaze had a touch of penetrating effect, and the scenery behind the trees could be faintly seen!

Spirit-level spell Lingming Technique, cultivation masterpiece, the gaze can be seen thousands of miles away, and the whiskers of ants can be seen closely, this Lingming Talisman can actually inspire a trace of Lingming, it is really unique!

With the blue light in his eyes, Xuan Mo looked at himself, a layer of red light as light as a light veil, and his face suddenly turned unpleasant. Although he didn't know what it was, Xuanmo also knew that the red light was definitely a big trouble. Putting away the spiritual talisman that had dimmed by a third, Xuan Mo said sincerely, "Brother Wang, can you solve Lu's doubts, Lu is grateful..."

Seeing that Xuanmo urged the Lingming Fu for the first time, he succeeded in urging it, Wang Ran secretly praised in his heart, waved his hand with a chuckle, and said, "Brother Lu doesn't have to be polite." Speaking of this red light, we have to start with Fan Xun, who was killed by Brother Lu. That Fan Xun was a killing guard secretly set up by the Yue Palace, and as for what the killing guard was, Wang was inconvenient to say. However, Wang can tell Brother Lu that after killing and killing the guard, the life soul blood jade worn by the killing guard will shatter, inspiring a blood light, enveloping the person who kills and kills the guard, and it will not be destroyed for three days. However, fortunately, this blood jade was not actively stimulated by Fan Xun, so if he was not bumped into by other killers, he would only have to dodge for three days, and no one would know what Brother Lu had committed..."

"If that's just the case, Lu is not afraid of killing guards..."Knowing the effect of the red light, Xuan Mo's brows loosened, and Xuan Mo was not afraid of the so-called killing guards. With his strength, Fan Xun's cultivation is more than 100 people, so why be afraid.

"Hehe, Brother Lu's strength, he won't worry about ordinary killing guards. However, Wang had a word to warn Brother Lu that in previous years, even the Jindan monks who infiltrated here were killed by the killing guards. Killing guards, aren't they all Qi cultivators..."

Speaking of this, Wang Ran didn't say anything more, giving Xuanmo time to think. And Han Muqing on the side, stared at Xuan Mo with a little worry, as Wang Ran said, killing and killing guards, the trouble caused is definitely not small, thinking of this, Han Muqing's face turned red, and he let out a loud voice,

"Brother Lu... In the past three days, it's better to walk with Mu Qing, and take care of each other, okay..."

"Peers?" Hearing Han Muqing's words, Xuan Mo couldn't help but be stunned, and held up his chin and groaned slightly. Han Muqing and the others obviously knew a lot about the place of trial, but they knew very little, and walking with them was convenient for them to find out the whereabouts of the essence of the earth, so they only thought about it for a while, and then spoke up.

"It's okay, Lu is looking for something, and with the help of Miss Han and Brother Wang, it will be easier. Hey, Miss Han's heart hurt doesn't seem to heal yet..."

Bai Zhan, who couldn't interject on the side, couldn't help but sneer at this moment, "Hmph, Qingmei's injury is naturally not healed, otherwise why would Bai be bothering to pursue Fan Xun, isn't it just to snatch his knotted grass..."

Ignoring Bai Zhan's cold words, Xuan Mo was slightly stunned, took out an emerald green herb from the storage bag, and handed it to Han Muqing, "Knot Grass, it seems to be this one." If you need it, take it. ”

The knot grass is also very beneficial to the Jindan monks. Seeing Xuanmo giving the knot grass at will, Meng Wan's eyes showed a look of covetousness, and the color of jealousy in Bai Zhan's eyes became even stronger.

Holding the knotted heart grass in his hand, Han Muqing's face turned ashamed, but he turned to sigh. She had already known from Huang Buzun that Xuan Mo already had a favorite woman in her heart. Grass can make a heart, but people can't make a heart, and the regret of life is nothing more than that. Just having these three days is enough.

When Xuanmo teamed up with Han Muqing and others, in the southeast antarctic, the place of trial, in the volcanic magma of thousands of miles in the red land, thousands of miles of snow suddenly fell in front of them. A white-clothed young man holding a purple jade gourd appeared on the magma out of thin air in the shattering of the void, and thousands of miles of red ground began to slowly freeze.

"Vertical is heaven and earth. East Yang West Yin. Horizontal is for daily use. The south is yang and the north is yin. This place is located at the southeast pole, where the true sun is, and it is thought that it is where the Jiuxia Golden Palace is located. The Void Heaven Order, is it here... Snow Heart, where are you..."

Looking at the magma that was gradually freezing under his feet, the young man in white jumped in without a trace of hesitation, and the snow in the sky slowly dissipated after the young man in white jumped into the magma.

A thousand miles of lava, a breath of ice!