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After Mo Ye collected the flames into the storage bag, the entire stone room also lost the source of spiritual energy that supplied the aura of heaven and earth, and it would not be long before the aura of heaven and earth here would become the same as outside, no longer so rich. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, Mo Ye had no intention of continuing to cultivate here, he had now broken through to the peak of the Spirit Condensing Realm, which could be regarded as completing the agreement with Qin Ge, and it was not far from the time of the sect's big competition, no matter what, he had to return to the sect now and be fully prepared for the next series of things to do.

Thinking like this, Mo Ye had already walked out of the stone room. However, he didn't notice that the moment he walked out of the stone room, there was a slight crack in the depression on the surface of the stone platform because of him. The cracks appeared very suddenly, spreading wildly in all directions, covering the stone platform in a short time.

These cobweb-like cracks began to deepen and widen as they spread throughout the stone platform, and after a few breaths, with a soft sound coming from the inside of the stone platform, the solid stone platform quietly shattered, turning into pieces of rubble and scattered on the ground.

At the same moment, on the dark black island in the depths of the Red Fire Ridge, an old man with long eyebrows who was leisurely leaning on the recliner suddenly changed his face, and instantly got up from the recliner, his eyes stared at a certain direction, and said with an ugly face: "What's the matter? Why did the core formation in the east suddenly collapse? No, I have to hurry up and go to the sealing place to take a look!"

After speaking, the old man hurried towards the center of the island, not daring to slack off.

In the center of the island stood a deep black mountain, halfway up the mountain, there was a huge cavern, and in the deepest part of the cave there was an altar on which a thin boy was bound.

The boy was naked, without a single piece of clothing to cover him, and four thick iron chains were pulled up from the inner walls of the cave, locking the man's limbs and immobilizing him.

In the boy's chest, a sharp dagger was inserted, and drops of blood flowed from the wound and dripped onto the altar beneath him, where it was then absorbed. Under the influence of this wound that would never heal, the blood in the boy's body was continuously pumped into the altar, which made his body shriveled and extremely dry, as if he would die in the next moment.

Under the long-term torture, the young man had already fallen into a coma, but suddenly, his eyes suddenly opened, looked at the chain that locked his left hand, and muttered to himself: "How did the power of the chain that sealed my left hand weaken? Could it be that someone helped me break a sealing formation?"

The young man silently ran the exercises, and a trace of extremely small spiritual power appeared in his left hand, and the appearance of this trace of spiritual power made his whole person become different, and he was like two people who were thin just now.

"Haha! There is no endless road, I can't imagine that I can really wait for this day!" the boy let out a burst of laughter, the laughter echoing in the cave for a long time.

But at this moment, the old man with long eyebrows also reached the depths of the cave. After feeling the slight spiritual power fluctuations emanating from the left hand of the blade blood, his face immediately changed greatly, and a seal trick was shot out of his hand, flying towards the blade blood, and at the same time, he shouted in his mouth: "Demon, Hugh is rampant!"

Just as Blade Blood tried to dodge, the other three chains that bound him suddenly burst into a burst of white light, pulling him back to his original place. Unable to avoid it, the seal accurately sank into his left hand, and the spiritual power that had just been generated in his left hand disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Wu Chengfeng, you damn lackey of the Blood God Sect, if you have the guts, you can let me out and fight!" Seeing that the trace of spiritual power he had just generated was consumed by the old man, Blade Blood roared angrily.

"Blade Blood, you, a traitor to the Blood God Sect, actually did that kind of rebellious thing, the sect master still looked up to you so much before, now you are at ease to be punished here, and there is a chance to make up for your mistakes, if you want to try to get out of trouble, then I, Wu Chengfeng, will clean up the portal for the sect first!" Wu Chengfeng said, and kept playing one trick after another in his hand, and re-sealed the left hand of Blade Blood.

After the seal was completed, Wu Chengfeng let out a cold snort, and then left the cave.

And the blade blood was staring at Wu Chengfeng's back, with deep hatred flashing in his eyes, and the nails in his hands had sunk into the flesh, bleeding a trace of blood, but he didn't care at all.

When Wu Chengfeng completely disappeared from his sight, he withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the tip of his left index finger.

At the tip of the index finger of the blade blood, a trace of spiritual power fluctuated, this fluctuation was extremely hidden, and it was deliberately hidden by him, so Wu Chengfeng did not find it.

"After going through so many things, I will also grow!" Blade Blood muttered, and began to mobilize this trace of spiritual power.

In just an instant, a tiny gap appeared in the seal planted by Wu Chengfeng for the blade blood, and through this gap, he began to quietly mobilize the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth and entered the recuperation.

He didn't continue to expand the gap of the seal, because he understood that the size of the gap had reached the limit, and once he wanted to continue to expand, he would be discovered by Wu Chengfeng in an instant, and at that time he could only be completely sealed by Wu Chengfeng, and there was no possibility of escape.

I'm going to get out of trouble!Then I'll kill that man and avenge you!"

Blade Blood clenched his fists and began to operate exercises to restore his cultivation.

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When Mo Ye walked out of the passage, he saw the Fire Crystal Scorpion King lying on his stomach at the entrance of the passage, quietly absorbing the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth for cultivation. It seemed that it had just felt that there was a strong aura fluctuation coming from here, but because its body was too large, it could only stay outside to cultivate.

However, Mo Ye knew that the aura inside would soon become the same as the outside world, so the things that the Fire Crystal Scorpion King could get from cultivating here were very limited. However, because Mo Ye was able to enter it, coupled with his own strength and some luck, he got the huge benefits inside.

Without saying hello to the Fire Scorpion King, Mo Ye walked straight towards the exit of the cave. He also saw a lot of fire crystal scorpions along the way, but these fire crystal scorpions did not attack him after discovering him, apparently the Fire Crystal Scorpion King gave orders.

The journey was uneventful, and Mo Ye quickly walked out of the cave. Glancing back at the place that had brought him a great opportunity, Mo Ye stopped standing and urged the wind to walk in the direction he had come.

A quarter of an hour later, Mo Ye finally returned to the exit of the Burning Flame Valley, which was the only way in and out of the Burning Flame Valley. At the beginning, he entered the Burning Flame Valley from here to avoid Wei Hao's pursuit, but now he came out alive, and Wei Hao stayed in it forever.

With a sigh, Mo Ye took a few steps forward and walked out of the Burning Flame Valley. However, as soon as he stepped out of the Burning Flame Valley, a figure appeared in front of him, apparently trying to enter the Burning Flame Valley through this place.

At the same time that Mo Ye found the figure, the figure also discovered Mo Ye, and suddenly stopped in place, revealing its true face.

It was a young man in black, who looked about the same age as Mo Ye, with a pair of eyes that were extremely clear, and looked at Mo Ye quietly, and then asked, "You just came out of here?"

"Hmm!" Even though the young man concealed the aura on his body, Mo Ye felt that his strength would definitely not be below him, so he replied truthfully.

"Since you can enter the Burning Flame Valley and come out unharmed, presumably your strength shouldn't be any worse!" the young man nodded, and then introduced himself, "My name is Lin Kun, the peak of the Spirit Condensation Realm!"

After speaking, a powerful spiritual power fluctuation suddenly erupted in Lin Kun's body, and he had already reached the limit of the Spirit Condensation Realm. This means that as long as Lin Kun is willing in his heart, he can break through the Self-Spirit Realm at any time.

Facing Lin Kun's sudden outburst of momentum, Mo Ye did not show a panicked look, and calmly released his own breath, colliding with Lin Kun's momentum in the air, setting off a wave of qi.

"Take me a move!" Lin Kun shouted, a punch blasted out, and the blazing fist wind flew towards Mo Ye.

"He's a cultivator who cultivates fire attribute exercises!" At the same moment when Lin Kun punched out, Mo Ye also felt the spiritual power emanating from his body, which was the kind of supreme yang attribute that only cultivated fire attribute exercises.

Facing the fist wind that was attacking him, Mo Ye slapped forward with a palm, and a palm condensed with spiritual power suddenly appeared, rushing towards Lin Kun's punch wind with a thick fire attribute aura.

What Mo Ye used was the Flame Devouring Palm, but he didn't use too much spiritual power to urge the Flame Devouring Palm at the moment, so the power of the Flame Devouring Palm was also greatly reduced, but it was more than enough to deal with this fist wind.

Mo Ye didn't cast a more powerful attack, because he sensed from Lin Kun's attack that the other party had no malicious intent, but simply wanted to fight him. Since it's just a competition, there's no need to show off his killer skills.

The fist wind and the palm collided together, grinding each other, and finally turned into nothingness, but Mo Ye and Lin Kun did not use any more means of attack, because they had already learned from the move just now that if the two of them wanted to really separate the winner and loser, they would definitely have to pay a great price, which was something that neither side wanted to see.

"I haven't asked Daoist friends what to call them!" Lin Kun asked with his fists clenched.

"My name is Moye. Mo Ye said, and then looked at Lin Kun carefully.

The young man in front of him looks average, but he can make others feel an inexplicable temperament, and the whole person looks extraordinary. And in this temperament, Mo Ye also felt a mighty righteousness, if it weren't for the people who were full of justice in their hearts, just cultivating the Zhiyang Gong method would not make people feel this kind of righteousness.

Subconsciously, Mo Ye had the idea of befriending Lin Kun, such a person who was full of justice in his heart was definitely worthy of his friendship.

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