Suddenly, Jiang Di understood the meaning of the word red snow.

I can't say that I understand, but I just opened my mind and found a correct way of thinking.

The giant python sighed when he saw that the person selected by the spiritual realm was so dumbfounded.

A giant python with a head more than two meters tall sighed at people, that treatment is not something ordinary people can have, and it is also not something that ordinary people can bear.

Monty pythons don't brush their teeth.

On weekdays, eating is mostly whole swallows.

As a result, the stomach is burdened and the smell of digestive juices is unpleasant.

Although the common way of a giant python is to suffocate the prey to death, it also often uses toxins to capture the prey, unlike other animals that will bite the prey, and there are still a lot of times when the mouth moves its teeth.

So......

Jiang Di was not distracted by anything else, but he really smelled the unpleasant smell of the biochemical weapon level and subconsciously held his breath before falling on the giant python.

The giant python who sighed didn't pay attention to Jiang Di, and looked intently at the monk who had been fighting for a while and finally came up with a result, a pair of huge eyes didn't know whether he was looking at the excitement or something else, his eyes were cold.

Jiang Di breathed a sigh of relief, and also went to the side to see who the dangerous Nine Dead Flowers would end up with.

The monk looked at the face raw, very unkempt, his hair and beard were messy, and he held a large knife in his hand, which he wielded with great poise.

It's just that Jiang Di didn't see any special abilities from this person.

"Nine Dead Flowers likes swordsmen, but they don't like swordsmen who are weaker than him." Mo Yuan still pressed the hilt of the sword with one hand, and his expression was a little solemn.

He didn't expect that there would be the existence of the Nine Dead Flowers in this spiritual realm, nor did he expect that someone would be so desperate to pick this flower.

It's clearly not a life-saving or cultivation elixir.

There is the word highly toxic, highly toxic, which should have been enough to persuade many people.

In this situation, Mo Yuan didn't understand it.

Monks don't spare their lives? That's the biggest joke in the world.

Who doesn't know that the most life-sparing person in the world is the monk.

Especially a few powerful old guys who don't have enough lifespans.

Back then, those old guys wanted to use the wood spirit body to refine the elixir to prolong their lives and improve their talents.

Mo Yuan ran away with Mo Mian, and those old guys used other methods to take other people's lifespans and exchange them for the lifespan of one hundred.

After all these years, those old guys are still alive and well.

I heard that one of them really touched the doorway of the ascension.

Mo Yuan looked at the thousands of good Mo Mian in front of him, and held the sword in his hand tighter.

The old poisonous monster taught him that the most precious thing should not only be held in his hands, but also protected in his arms.

"I don't have anything to treasure about."

"It's always going to happen in the future." At that time, the old poisonous monster didn't mean to argue with him at all, and he poured himself a drink and drank stuffy wine by himself.

"What if I don't?"

"That's your bad luck, and it's too lucky."

"How can a person's luck be bad and good, are you drunk?" At that time, Mo Yuan was very bold, poisonous insects were not afraid of poisonous snakes, but he was afraid that the old poisonous monster would go out alone and there would be no news for a long time.

"It's good to be drunk." The old poisonous monster didn't even look at this disgraced fellow, and only poured wine into his own mouth.

In the past, Mo Yuan's most precious thing was his sword, the sword was not a sword without a name or surname, but he was a swordsman with no identity and no fame.

Those people didn't even recognize him as a swordsman.

Because his sword is poisonous.

Sword wounds are not fatal.

The poison on the sword, if you get a little bit of it, it is difficult not to die.

Even if he couldn't be a swordsman in the eyes of others because of this, Mo Yuan didn't care.

There is no conflict between his use of the sword and the use of poison.

Those people on the left and right were also jealous of him, so they thought of ways to humiliate him.

Therefore, he is not as good as those people want, and he comes as he pleases.

Not many people dare to trouble him now.

"I'll go get you the Nine Dead Flowers." Mo Yuan didn't pay attention to other people and other creatures, and jumped forward, his whole robe was a little bulging, but his posture was like a leisurely stroll, and he was extremely comfortable.

Jiang Di didn't have time to stop it, so he could only watch Mo Yuan fall in front of that group of people, with the Nine Dead Flowers behind him, there was no crampedness that he couldn't deal with, and he was still very calm.

If he wasn't sure that he didn't have such an uncle, Jiang Di might have to doubt that his calmness was in the same vein.

"Asking for trouble." The giant python snorted coldly, a little dissatisfied.

"Why don't you say that you can't do it?"

"Those humans can't take the Nine Death Flowers, but he can."

"It's not self-sufficient."

"It's just that there is no shortage of human beings at the bottom of the head who have cultivation similar to him, and they are just snatching things from those mouths and snatching food from those mouths in such a flamboyant manner." As the giant python spoke, a distorted halo appeared around his body, and when those distorted halos disappeared, Jiang Di saw a silver-haired and red-eyed man ** his body, staring at him with straight eyes.

"What are you staring at me for?"

"What did you use to cover the color of your eyes?"

One or two, both interested in her contact lenses?

Jiang Di pressed the corners of his mouth, moved away, and continued to look at the battle situation below.

There hasn't been a fight yet, it's just that the two sides have that kind of saber-rattling momentum.

"In my opinion, the fight is definitely going to be fought, but looking at his weak appearance, I'm afraid he can't beat so many people."

Jiang Di didn't like to listen to this giant python that could transform people, so he immediately raised his eyebrows after listening to it, and his words were not gentle at all.

"If you're worried, why don't you do it yourself, not only to make a name for yourself, but also to solve his predicament."

If you want to watch a play, you have to behave like this, don't say that you don't watch a play decently, and it makes other people who are both on and off the stage unhappy.

Jiang Di is that person.

Jiang Di was unhappy, so she wanted to make the person who made her unhappy unhappy.

Who knew that this giant python didn't play cards according to common sense at all, and Jiang Di's tone was not very good, and he didn't take it to heart, the silver-haired and red-eyed young man just glanced at Jiang Di seriously, as if he felt that Jiang Di's words were very reasonable.

The silver-haired young man with outstanding appearance jumped down in the same way as Mo Yuan, but in mid-air, he turned into a huge snow-white python with a whole body that was much larger than the giant python that appeared in front of Jiang Di.

The monks who were about to do something with Mo Yuan looked at the giant python that fell from the sky in amazement, and they didn't have time to think that such a giant python would pose any threat to their lives.

They just looked at the giant python.

The whole body is snow-white, and a pair of eyes are red, as bright as fire spirit stones.

"Red-eyed Snow Jade Python!!! Treasure!! ”

Such a python is full of poison.

It's also full of treasures.

The Nine Dead Flowers are just a strange thing recorded in the classics, and the monks don't know what specific medicinal effects they can have.

The red-eyed snow jade python, which can be whitened for a hundred years by eating a mouthful of meat and drinking a mouthful of blood, is a truly extremely precious thing that cannot be met and sought.

In this way, even if all the monks present participate in this partition, everyone can benefit greatly.

Mo Yuan hadn't drawn his sword yet, and his hand was still pressed on the hilt.

Hearing the unrestrained chatter of the crowd, his eyes closed, and when he opened them again, the sword was already unsheathed,

It was the first time that Jiang Di watched Mo Yuan fight with someone so seriously, saying that it was a fight, but it was better to say that Mo Yuan was unilaterally crushing.

Not only was the hilt of the sword pitch black, but the blade was also pitch black.

There was not a single reflection in the place where the blade was opened, not even a dark light.

Mo Yuan's moves are not the kind of wide opening and closing, the whole person seems to be comfortable and comfortable in the group of monks, only the sword in his hand only cuts through a layer of the enemy's skin, and the next moment this person is lying on the ground, without the breath of life.

"If you do such a thing, the Ascension Road will not appear in front of you." Far from making the monks who attacked it more fearful, the spitting python made them even more excited.

can speak people's mouth, and must have opened up his mind.

Pythons can open their minds, and their cultivation will definitely not be low.

If they cultivate to a high level, they will be able to obtain more benefits after taking its flesh and blood.

The battle below is not fierce, it can be said that it is a unilateral crushing of Mo Yuan and the giant python.

Without using a trick that seemed to be extremely lethal, Mo Yuan only relied on a sword, and the giant python only relied on his huge body to face the monks gathered like this, as if he had entered a no-man's land.

With a sword, people block and kill, and God blocks and kills God, and the person who holds the sword is himself a god of killing.

A red-eyed snow jade python that is a giant treasure itself, and the monks' spells at the bottom of the box are thrown on the python, bent on killing the python and grabbing a piece of the pie first, but I didn't expect the python's defense and weight to be terrifying.

The red-eyed snow jade python rolled, and the monk who couldn't dodge was crushed to death on the spot, and his death was too miserable.

Once the red-eyed snow jade python lit up with a milky white hazy halo, all the spell attacks bounced back without money, and the monks suffered enough for themselves.

Even if Mo Yuan's strength was like this, someone still hurt him.

Because Mo Yuan has only one person and a sword.

At first, the monks were a little scattered, because they all wanted to go their own way, and they didn't want to form an alliance with others and let people take advantage.

At present, I am afraid that everyone will have to explain here, and there is no need for anyone with momentum to stand up, the monks spontaneously formed an alliance and divided into two teams, one team against Mo Yuan, and the other team against Monty Python.

The python looked very easy to deal with, and only it knew in its heart how annoying these monks were.

"If it weren't for my many restrictions, you little ones wouldn't have had the opportunity to set foot here."

The Nine Dead Flowers were originally prepared for the human who didn't know what to do, how could the giant python let other humans take the Nine Dead Flowers.

"You rats, don't want to think about it, a flower that is just a precious Nine Dead Flower, worthy of my care?"

It's not that he doesn't want to crush this group of ant-like human monks, the giant python restrained his killing intent and turned into a human with silver hair and black eyes, standing in mid-air, his hair and robes were windless.

"Why do I look at him at this moment, so familiar?"

White clothes and white hair, it seems to be the standard outfit of the moon god.

Such a configuration can be said to be equal to the moon god who is on the list of mortal enemies in Jiang Di's place.

Suddenly, there was fog in the valley, and Jiang Di couldn't see the movement below clearly for a while, and just as he was about to go down, two figures came up.

"Here you go." Mo Yuan held the Nine Dead Flowers in his hand and showed no pity.

When he handed it to Jiang Di, he was not too casual, with one hand at his side, and the other hand handed out the Nine Dead Flowers with the rhizome pulled out.

"The toxicity of the Nine Dead Flowers can only be solved by its root system, but the soil will restrain the medicinal properties of the root system, so don't let the Nine Dead Flowers touch the soil unless necessary."

"I'm a wood spirit body, and such a toxin can't affect me." Jiang Di couldn't hold back, and still said what he wanted to say, and Mo Yuan obviously forgot about this.

Holding the plant of the Nine Dead Flowers in his hand, and discovering the half-dead state of the Nine Dead Flowers, Jiang Di sighed, found a place with sufficient spiritual energy, dug a pit and planted the Nine Dead Flowers again.

If she was bent on collecting the materials of Qi Quenching, with the cooperation of the Spirit Realm, she would be able to collect them all in less than three days.

But she just couldn't get up in a hurry, and faintly wanted to delay a little longer.

Jiang Di, who always felt that such a good thing could not fall on his head out of thin air, still chose to remain skeptical.

Drinking blood and Mo Yuan's daily competition, Jiang Di fell quietly alone.

The spiritual realm is now like the back garden of her house, and what people who come in can take with her permission has to be obtained, and whether they can go or not depends on her will.

After learning about this layer, Jiang Di was not in a hurry at all.

Spend more time cultivating every day, the aura here is good, the resources are abundant, and the cultivation is piled up without any side effects, Jiang Di has no psychological burden.

The body is a wood spirit body, and the meridians have been cleansed and cut into the marrow, and now they don't know how tough they are, even if they withstand a spiritual power riot, they won't be much damaged.

Jiang Di, who guards the Nine Dead Flowers every day, stays by the side of the Nine Dead Flowers when he is not cultivating, thinking about the meaning of the word red snow, and does not think deeply, only trying to dig out some superficial but reasonable connections.

Mo Yuan didn't know the character of Fu Hongxue, and he wouldn't tell Jiang Di about his life in detail.

This path didn't work, and wanting to take other ways to understand Mo Yuan's life was also blocked.

It's not an ordinary blockade, it's the kind of blockade that the road directly blocks up.

"Jiang Jiang, the world consciousness said that Mo Yuan's life is unspeakably expensive, and she can't meddle in this matter." Yan Xi's brain hurt when he thought of the unceremonious excuse of world consciousness.

Jiang Di also had a headache.

It can't be that Mo Yuan has the same background as Fu Hongxue.

According to Mo Yuan's statement, Mo Mian and Mo Yuan are very similar.

But Mo Mian and Mo Yuan can't be said to look exactly the same, at least they can't see the slightest resemblance.

Except that they all have two eyes, a nose and a mouth, if you insist on finding similarities, you can only say that the two of them look very good.

Jiang Di didn't understand what Mo Yuan said, so he could only guess with his small knowledge reserves, and let Yan Xi find a way to connect with the world consciousness, and the world consciousness refused to help euphemistically.

Life is indescribably precious.

Born in this world, you have to bear a cause and effect, the world consciousness can be said to be a sense of parents and elders, as long as you don't want to make people die, the world consciousness will not encounter any unfair treatment because of a big man in their own world.

In this way, it can only be Mo Yuan before, who has greeted the world consciousness.