The girl's face was cold, and she kept this person in her heart, and she repaid her great kindness every day.

Without thinking too much, he prepared to go to the Hades Sect.

She finally managed to get her hands on half of the treasure map, and as for being taken away by the people of the Hades Emperor's faction, if the master found out, she and her younger brother would definitely be worse off than dead!

The other half has been hidden in a safe place by her, and the part that was taken away by the Hades Sect this time must be taken back the treasure map.

The girl's cold little face frowned, and she remembered that her brother was moving forward regardless of color.

Suddenly, the aura around him suddenly was wrong, and I saw a cloud of black gas around him, and more than a dozen people fell in an instant.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a pale face and a fierce yin owl between his eyebrows and eyes, and the middle-aged man looked at the girl at this time.

"Yao'er, my good apprentice, can I let the teacher find it, and the treasure map can be obtained?"

As soon as these words came out, Mo Yao trembled, and he knelt on one knee: "Master...... Lost ......"

After speaking, he looked frightened again.

"Lost?"

The middle-aged man sneered, and suddenly his fingertips moved, only to see a light blue flame rising around Mo Yao's body, like a ghost fire, scorching her body, burning her bones and heart, and even her soul was consumed inch by inch, and the whole person was in pain rather than death.

Mo Yao immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and the injuries that happened to be just a few became serious again.

Mo Yao couldn't stop trembling in pain, and there was a screaming and wailing in her mouth.

Even the blue nose and swollen face that had been beaten by many monks before, and the blood flowed everywhere, did not show such a painful and desperate expression.

Mo Yao screamed miserably and shouted in pain: "Master, Yao'er is wrong! Yao'er was wrong, and the apprentice also hid half of the treasure map, and the apprentice must get the lost treasure map back! ”

pleaded one after another, until her face was as dead as ashes, and there was only the last breath left on her body, and the flames on her body gradually disappeared.

The white bone old man looked indifferent: "I have cultivated you for so long for the teacher, and I won't let you die like this easily, take it with you." ”

Mo Yao spread out his palm and took it. It was a tiny golden toad, but it had a strong toxin that even a god-transforming monk could poison him!

The old man smiled contemptuously, and sighed again: "Remember to come back early, otherwise your brother Mo Fan would cry again at night......"

“……”

Mo Yao gritted her teeth, so she had to nod in response: "Listen to the teacher's orders." ”

If a piece of the treasure map is lost, if it can't be recovered, the master will definitely take her and Fan'er's lives!

The White Bone Old Dao lightly glanced at the disciple who knelt down, and snorted lightly: "Then why don't you go quickly?" ”

The tone was extremely indifferent, not at all like the relationship between the master and the apprentice.

At this time, Mo Yao was already weak, but he was helpless, so he still held up the last bit of strength and pushed the magic power to fly towards the Hades Emperor Sect.

It wasn't until she was far, far away from Bai Gu that the girl frowned, collapsed and fell from the void.

There was not the slightest blood on her cold face, nor did she have any mood fluctuations, like a piece of wood, she immediately adjusted her breath after falling, and flew again in less than a moment!

It was intermittent for a long time, and after a few days, Mo Yao finally recovered some of his injuries and came to the outside of the Hades Emperor Sect Mountain.

She can't die, her brother is still in the hands of the master!

Over the years, she has also understood that Master is a heinous demon cultivator, always "saving" dying children everywhere, threatening each other with their most precious things, and then cultivating them into killing tools.