Mu Cong'an stepped forward to check Yun Mo's pulse, and unexpectedly found that the power in her body seemed to have been suppressed by someone in a strange way.

"Who the hell have you messed with?" he thought helplessly.

With a sigh, Mu Cong'an continued to continuously inject Xuan power into Yun Mo's body.

Yun Mo came to a strange place, she seemed to be trapped in a thick fog, and the outline of a temple could be vaguely seen in the distance, she felt that this place seemed familiar, but she couldn't remember anything.

Suddenly, a crisp and pleasant jingle sound reached her ears, as if it was produced by the collision of jade. A little girl ran past Yun Mo and ran in the direction of the palace. Yun Mo didn't see her appearance clearly, and also chased after her.

"Master?" Infinite questions welled up in Yun Mo's heart, the man standing in front of her was clearly Yuan, but his hair had grown longer and he was still wearing ancient clothes.

Yuan seemed to be saying something to the little girl, but Yun Mo couldn't hear anything, and when she was about to get closer, a trace of flame ignited from her feet, and then spread with lightning speed, and the thick fog dissipated, but there was still half a cent of Yuan and the shadow of the little girl in front of her?

"Cloud Desert!" A terrible scream almost pierced her eardrums.

Yun Mo woke up and sat up suddenly, breaking out in a cold sweat, she shook her hands in front of her eyes in confusion, confirming that what she was seeing now was the real world.

"What's wrong with you? How are you scared?" Yu Changlin asked teasingly.

When I heard it all night, I was frightened again: "Sister, what's wrong with you! Oops, it hurts!" She touched her muslin arm, and just then she stumbled again in excitement.

Mu Cong'an fixed his eyes on Yu Changlin, I don't know why, this man gave him a very bad feeling.

Yu Changlin glanced at him and smiled defiantly, Mu Cong'an didn't react, and turned to Yun Mo and said, "If you use witchcraft again, your life will be lost." ”

Yun Mo obviously felt this too, when she competed with Hua Yue before, it only took a short time for the Three Thousand Worlds to be exhausted, this time in order to pull back the Zhong Ye of the Middle Demon, she almost planted her life in it, and it is estimated that the pillars in her divine consciousness are already so dark that they can't be darker anymore. Could it be that her body is so weak? Yun Mo questioned herself for the first time.

Meng Yi saw that Yun Mo had not spoken, thinking that she was really stupid, so he immediately threw himself over and howled with tears: "Why are you so stupid? Although you are usually really venomous, indifferent and intelligent, I still like you very much!"

Yun Mo pushed Meng Yi away and said to everyone, "I need to think about it, you all go out." ”

Looking at the departing people, she suddenly stopped Mu Cong'an. Mu Cong'an stopped and waited for her to speak.

"Thank you. ”

"No, it's not me this time. ”

Yun Mo was a little surprised, if it wasn't for Mu Cong'an who saved her, who would it be?

"I want to ask you to heal someone, I can help you with whatever you want, you have saved me many times for no reason, there must be something you want from me, as long as it is within my ability, I will do my best to help. ”

Mu Cong'an walked in and asked her with a smile: "Is it?" and then said meaninglessly: "Yes, but you don't regret it." ”