A young man fell from the treetops, it was Li Mao, the "only" one left under the Qianyi Sect, and now this Li Mao is not what it used to be, one door has been destroyed, even if he can't recognize the veiled witch as Jingyuan, he doesn't give a good face. Holding the sword and pointing at Jing Yuan, his tone was not good, "Witch, if you tie your hands, Jiuzhi can still spare your life." ”

"If you want me to tie my hands, it's delusional!" Jingyuan sneered, what if there were many people, even if she was careless and conceited, it was impossible to only bring Qiu Xiangwan, and there were naturally demon soldiers behind her.

A wave of anger rampaged through the forest after Jingyuan finished speaking, and the smaller branches were also swaying, and the leaves were rustling, and then I saw a group of black demon soldiers in the forest.

The corners of Jing Yuan's mouth hooked up a smile, "I am in charge of my own life, and it is not your turn to point fingers!"

As soon as the disciples saw this battle, they thought of Zhao Yi when he attacked, and they didn't know how many demon soldiers there were, could it be that it was really like the light of day and the moon of night, inexhaustible?

Seeing a group of demon soldiers, Mo Changfeng stepped forward unhurriedly, and said calmly: "I advise you not to do useless struggles,"

But when he stood up, Jingyuan, who hadn't noticed this face, saw it clearly at this time.

The unfamiliar and familiar face made Jingyuan's mind chaotic in an instant, her eyes were wide open, and she was about to cry out with anger.

"It's you!"

Mo Changfeng was stunned for a moment, this witch knew herself? It's not good! An ominous premonition gradually grew.

Jing Yuan roared again: "You actually came back, and you dare to come back?"

The disciples heard it in a fog, Qingjun, as an elder who knew Mo Changfeng's past, could only keep silent when Jingyuan was angry, since they had seen it, it would be better for them to solve the matter by themselves.

Mo Changfeng was like hearing thunder, what did she say? You actually came back, do you dare to come back? She knew that he was not dead, she even knew.

It was a cold winter month, and Qianyi was in charge of convicting him, saying that he had poisoned his master and wanted to put him to death, and it was Jiutianjun who came forward to intercede for him, so that he was spared from death, but Jiutianjun also expelled him from Jiuzhi.

After being expelled from Jiuzhi, he encountered the Ice Prison, which severely injured him and asked Jingyuan to kill him with his own hands, he thought he would die at her hands, but after he suffocated, he woke up again, and the surroundings were still icy and snowy.

It turned out that she let him go that time, with her mana, how could she not tell whether a person was alive or dead.

Since then, there have always been people who want to kill him, and some people have saved him, but now that I think about it, it may not be Jingyuan who killed him, and it may not be Jiuyuan who saved him.

"I ...... I knew I shouldn't have come back. Mo Changfeng lowered his eyebrows and didn't dare to face it, Jingyuan's face under the veil was already furious, and her lips were bitten delicately.

"The damn thing is you!"

Mo Changfeng heard her reprimand, and as soon as he raised his head, a sword of qi was like a bamboo, and it was coming towards him, and Jingyuan wanted to kill him now.

Mo Changfeng held the sword and went up, but this sword of breath against her could never be unsheathed.

Mo Changfeng is sure that she is more vicious than before! The move is fatal! Mo Changfeng retreats like this, I am afraid that he will die in her hands.

"Whew!"

With a soft sound, the upper breath sword broke out of its sheath, and a sword blade immediately rushed towards Jing Yuan, Jing Yuan's eyebrows surged up, regardless of his sword blade, his right hand condensed a rolling turbidity, and took it hard.

No matter how sharp the nails are, after all, they grow out of the fingers, which enemy can get that spirit sword, Mo Changfeng swung down with a sword, and the blades on Jingyuan's fingers were picked out, and the long nails that grew out of the flesh also flew away from the fingertips.

"Ahh

Jing Yuan screamed in pain in an instant, Mo Changfeng hurriedly put away his sword and withdrew three zhang away, his eyes glanced at Jing Yuan's bleeding fingers, falling drop by drop, it turned out that after so long, there would still be a faint pain in his heart.

Jing Yuan, who stopped, had a pain in her fingertips, and even a tendon on her arm twitched, and then her heart also hurt, Jing Yuan frowned, "Now that Shizun has just begun to attack the Six Realms, it is better not to spoil Shizun's major affairs at this juncture." ”

Jing Yuan raised her eyes to look at Mo Changfeng, hatred was tangled in her eyes, she was not his opponent before, and she is still like this.

Glancing at the demon soldiers around again, he waved his sleeves to disperse the demon soldiers, looked at Qiu Xiangwan, and said, "Qiu Xiangwan, go!"

She was sure that this time, Mo Changfeng would never stop her, unless he wanted her to die here.

Jing Yuan's figure flickered, jumping towards the sky, Qiu Xiangwan followed, the speed was so fast, but in the blink of an eye, this disciple wanted to stop, only to hear Jing Yuan roar angrily: "Get out!"

A gust of wind swept in, and although everyone was not injured by her, it also allowed Jingyuan to take advantage of the loophole and escape, and those disciples immediately divided into two parts, one part chased after her, and the other part jumped off the canopy.

"Senior Uncle, Senior Brother Mo, the disciple is incompetent!"

Everyone apologized in unison, and heard that Qingjun said slowly: "The fire demon is strong when she bathes in fire, she is angry now, and her mana has naturally improved a lot, and it is normal that she can't stop it." ”

"Uncle Shi, do you want to go back first, and the disciple will go over and take a look. ”

Qingjun pondered for a moment before he said leisurely: "Don't be emotional, come back safely." ”

Mo Changfeng nodded, Qingjun knew that in fact, whether it was Jingyuan or Qiu Xiangwan, he would not be Mo Changfeng's opponent, unless he was willing to be injured in her hands.

After Mo Changfeng left, Qingjun rubbed his shoulders when he saw Nian'en, and asked eagerly, "Nian'en, what's wrong with you?"

"There are too many insects and mosquitoes in this forest, and I was bitten by an ant just now. ”

“......”

Although Qingjun and the disciples felt that Nian'en had fine skin and tender flesh and less experience, they were also relieved, and Qingjun also realized that Nian'en should be made to cultivate more diligently, Mo Changfeng had no intention of taking over Jiuzhi, and the burden fell on Nian'en's shoulders, but his current situation could not convince the public.

"Little ant, the pain will be fine for a while, let's go back first!"

"Good!"

The disciples responded in unison, and immediately went up to the canopy, sat on the back of the crane, and entered the nine-peak fairyland.

Chipo.

had already thrown a large distance from the Jiuzhi disciples behind, and Jingyuan stopped running, stopped, landed with both feet, and Qiu Xiangwan also landed on the ground behind her.

"Poof!"

Jing Yuan spurted out a mouthful of blood, coughing and coughing while covering her heart, the sharp blade of her fingertips led her heart, Mo Changfeng actually broke the sharp blade, Jing Yuan didn't know whether he was intentional or unintentional, it was just an annoyance, which became more and more intense.

She obviously hurt her hand, but it hurt in her heart, Qiu Xiangwan seemed to have a hazy figure in her eyes, and she couldn't see who it was for a while, he shook his head and was slightly stunned, his dull eyes suddenly turned, and he slowly stepped forward, Jingyuan noticed that the person behind her moved, and immediately became vigilant, because without her order, Qiu Xiangwan could not move.

When she turned around, she saw that Qiu Xiangwan had just stretched out a hand and looked at her with eager eyes, Jingyuan wondered, "What are you doing?"

Qiu Xiangwan spoke, his tone stiff and slightly cowardly, "Master, you seem to be injured!"

Jing Yuan wondered if it was because she was injured that her control over Qiu Xiangwan had become a little lax, but looking at Qiu Xiangwan's respectful and fearful appearance towards her, it didn't seem like she had unlocked the charm.

"I'm fine!" Jing Yuan said softly, "You weren't hurt by Qingjun just now, were you?"

"Nope. Qiu Xiangwan shook his head, his eyes were faintly brighter, Jingyuan looked at the clear sky, thinking of Mo Changfeng, there was a trace of melancholy, why did he come back?

"Master, that person ......"

Jing Yuan was taken aback, who was that person, she didn't know who Qiu Xiangwan was talking about, but Jing Yuan guessed that he was talking about Nian En.

"He must have been shot in my poison. ”

Qiu Xiangwan nodded and didn't ask anymore, but Jingyuan's eyes were cold, and she said quickly: "You go back to Huodu to find Baishu, immediately." ”

Qiu Xiangwan was slightly stunned, nodded immediately, and the figure disappeared in an instant, and then, there were two more floating lights on the empty red slope, one red and one light purple, which fell beside Jingyuan.

"Eldest sister!" Jingyuan called excitedly, and hurriedly took off the veil, seeing her radiant spirit, Zhao Yi's hanging heart could be regarded as falling.

"I heard a report from the demon soldiers that you were besieged in Dongmahuai and retreated to Chipo in the east, so I came. ”

Zhao Yi walked towards Jingyuan as she spoke, but saw that her fingers were scarlet, and Jingyuan was still smiling and laughing: "I'm fine." ”

"Your hands. Zhao Yi held Jingyuan's hand distressedly, the wound was shocking, it was someone who had her nails stripped alive.

Jingyuan grinned and said: "The five poisonous blades have been picked off, it's okay, I'll recuperate for a few days, don't worry, big sister." ”

Ye Tao glanced at it, and actually felt something different, she should be very painful, but in front of Zhao Yi, she still had to try to show a smile, just to not let Zhao Yi worry.

Zhao Yi's other hand was attached to Jingyuan's wound, the red light floated, Ye Tao could see that Zhao Yi was healing Jingyuan's injury, but the breath left by the wound was somewhat familiar.

"You met Mo Changfeng?"

"How do you know?"

Ye Tao wasn't sure, but Jingyuan's answer should confirm his conjecture.

"There is still the breath of the sword on the wound. ”

Zhao Yi was startled, she had already met him, "Did he hurt you?"

Even if Jingyuan didn't answer, Zhao Yi also had an answer, Jingyuan nodded lightly, Zhao Yi was even more resentful, he also did something to Jingyuan, but what Zhao Yi didn't know was what Jingyuan did.

Zhao Yi turned his head to look at Ye Tao and explained: "Tao, I'll take Jingyuan back to Wan to kill my master first, now the matter of Jiuzhi is not over, maybe you also have something to do." ”

"I'm sorry, Yiyi. Ye Tao knew that she didn't have enough time to accompany Zhao Yi, she would always be bored and tired when she stayed alone in Wuzhi, and she might be better off if she returned to Wanzhi.

Zhao Yiyan smiled, "When you're done, I'll come back to you." ”

"Okay, I'll be waiting for you at Goto. ”

"Hmm. ”

Jingyuan didn't dare to say anything, and only when Zhao Yi had already left a distance while holding her hand and Ye Tao had already left, Jingyuan asked, "Eldest sister, are you really going back to Wan?"

"Yes. Zhao Yi responded firmly, and seeing that Jingyuan seemed to be speechless, Zhao Yi asked: "Don't you want to go back with me?"

"Sister, I have an appointment with someone. Jingyuan was embarrassed to say it, Zhao Yi didn't ask who she had dated, and she heard Jingyuan babble: "I won't go back with my sister." ”

That's okay, Zhao Yi said with relief: "Okay, be careful in everything, I'll go back to Danzhou to find you in a few days." ”

"Good. ”

The disciples of Jiuzhi were obviously chasing after them, but at this moment, they could only watch them leave in the dark, all this was just because Mo Changfeng also chased them.

"Senior brother?"

Facing the eyes of his junior brothers, Mo Changfeng said worriedly: "Let her go, this is not the time for He Wan to kill and be strong, let's go back to Jiuzhi first, Uncle Shi and Uncle They haven't woken up yet, and the top priority is to solve the puppet technique that bloodlust has imposed on them." ”

"Okay!"

Reluctantly, he had no choice but to compromise, and returned to Jiuzhi, only to see that Qingjun and a group of junior disciples had returned safely.

When Mo Changfeng went to see Qing Jun, Qing Jun was already meditating on the couch.

"Uncle Shi is injured?"

Mo Changfeng sat down in his clothes, looked at Qingjun's emaciated smile, worried.

Qing Jun suddenly opened his eyes, and his breath was very weak, "The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and then the fruit is terrifying, and the skill of Qiu Xiangwan has reached a very high level." ”

Mo Changfeng couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Indeed, I didn't expect that this time I would go back to Jiuzhi with so many difficulties and obstacles along the way. ”

"There will be a longer and more thorny road in the future, but Uncle Shi doesn't know how far you will go with Nian'en?"

Qingjun looked at Mo Changfeng, this vicissitudes of life made Mo Changfeng's heart ache, it was an elder facing a loved one who was about to leave, but he couldn't keep it.

Mo Changfeng lowered his head and didn't look at Qingjun's gaze, and only said: "Senior Uncle, Senior Brother Nian'en will be accompanied by you on the next road, the disciple will be very relieved, and please forgive the disciple for being unfilial." ”

"That's it, what you decide, Uncle Shi is not reluctant, but before leaving, I don't plan to take a look at your Uncle Nan?"

"The disciple is about to leave after untying the puppet technique on the master's body, and after that, the matter of Jiuzhi still needs to be taken care of by you, uncle. Mo Changfeng raised his eyes and said firmly, Qingjun sighed lightly, Jiuzhi drove him away at the beginning, but now he can't keep him after all.

In the fairy prison.

Even in the cage, the immortal prison of the Nine Peaks is not dim, it is still as spacious and bright as the outside, except that each person who is controlled is locked in a cell alone, with four short iron chains, and the limbs are firmly linked to the wall.

Qing Jun and Mo Changfeng came to Nan Dunan's cell.

Looking at the unconscious man in front of him, his limbs were chained, he was quietly hanging his head at the moment, and he was not aware of the things around him.

When he was sober, his eyes were scarlet and bloodthirsty, and his hands were always floating with a cloud of turbidity, either hurting others or hurting himself. ”

Mo Changfeng was ashamed. Slightly bowed his head and explained to Qingjun, Qingjun nodded, filled with grief and indignation, and withdrew from the cell, followed by Mo Changfeng.

"Uncle Shi understands your hard work, but it is not a way to do this for a long time, and it is urgent to wake them up. ”

"Uncle Shi, when the disciple was in Wuzhi, he asked the head of Ziyang why he regained his sanity that day, but unfortunately the head of Ziyang didn't know the details. Mo Changfeng sighed regretfully, but gave Qingjun a hint.

But the reason why he woke up at that time was because Qingjun still had his own consciousness, and he was not really controlled and became a bloodthirsty puppet. And now this Nan Dunan and the disciples in the immortal prison, they are all unconscious, how can they generalize with Qingjun.