Everyone fell into a state of extreme indulgence, fighting selflessly, as if there was a long-suppressed resentment in their hearts, and finally volatilized in this big battle! People kept getting hurt, people were dying, blood stained the earth red, and the sound of huge gold reached the sky.

Mo Xiao's opponents were three rather difficult fourth-order demon beasts in the half-transformation stage, and they all looked at her with bloodthirsty eyes, tirelessly encircling and suppressing her. Mo Xiaoxiao's subordinates were a little slower, and they were cut by a huge and sharp chela, and they were immediately drenched in blood.

However, the pain also stimulated her somewhat numb nerves, Mo Xiaoxiao frowned and took a breath, using the derivative technique to restore the wound instantly.

In the past two days, her eyelids have jumped, according to the hint of the prophecy technique, there should be a major event related to her in the near future, but she has been thinking about it for two days, and she still has no clue.

Maybe she's really not a smart person, the situation is a mess right now, and she can't grasp what might happen.

Mo Xiaoxiao glanced at Liu Xiaolan, who was dressed in white not far away, yes, she was different from her. Perhaps in terms of intelligence, Mo Xiaoxiao is not as kind as Liu Xiaolan, and her intelligence is abnormal, but behind Liu Xiaolan's calm and calm eyes, there always seems to be a bitter indifference, which makes Mo Xiaoxiao always wary of her, neither distant nor close.

The same is true for willows.

Three days ago, Shen Boyu tried his best to kill a fourth-order peak demon beast that was about to completely transform, but he was also counterattacked by the demon beast's death-defying blow, and was hit by an extremely tricky poison.

When he was helpless to seek medical treatment in the world of the Absolute Sword Sect, Yang Liu reversed his usual low-key style, stood up, and took out a 10,000-year-old five-poisonous herb to detoxify Shen Boyu with the method of fighting poison with poison.

Mo Xiaoxiao deliberately thought about Fang Qiyuan's movement at that time, but saw that he didn't seem to react to it.

Mo Xiaoxiao thought that the two of them had been going in and out together all along, and they had plans to form a couple, but now they can't see through it.

Since then, the medical skills of willow have been famous all over the world and have been called "miracle medicine fairies". Mo Xiaoxiao concluded from this the fact that Yang Liu was in space.

However, the affairs of Fang and Yang, Mo Xiaoxiao couldn't see through it and put it aside, she was more concerned about her aunt Sheng Jiaoyang now.

Five days ago, Sheng Jiaoyang was transferred and rushed to the southwest battlefield of the Qingyun Mountains to deal with a rather difficult demon.

Mo Xiaoxin was worried. But she knew she wasn't strong enough. Can't be strong. Only the senior brother who arranged to rush to support will be notified in time if there is a situation.

And to this day, Mo Xiaoxiao has not received a word.

Mo Xiaoxiao's clothes were not unarmed, and the blood stains of various demon beasts on his body were no longer recognizable to their original colors, and they were very uncomfortable sticking to their skin.

In fact. She doesn't care about the outcome of this big battle, what she is waiting for is the change that has been foretold but has not yet appeared! An ending that has been haunting her heart since a long time ago, but it always seems to be through a layer of fog, and she can't see it clearly!

"Ah~~~~"

Mo Xiaoxiao's sudden headache was cracking, and pieces of afterimages flew into his mind, as if something was about to come out.

Mo Xiaoxiao's eyes were red, and her frantic appearance frightened the demon clans that attacked her around.

In the distance, Ling Yu was shocked and walked a little. The body was already like a gust of wind, fluttering over, and in the blink of an eye, it had crossed a distance of 100 meters.

Ling Yu held Mo Xiaoxiao in one hand and called her spiritual sense softly.

Mo Xiaoxiao tilted his head and fainted.

Knowing the sea. Something was violently clashing, fragments of memory, pouring in, chaotic, and with an unspeakable tragic pain.

The blood in the sky, the crimson canopy and the bubbling blood, the hoarse howl of unknown people and demons and something, a tall black shadow seemed to fly towards her, but unfortunately the face could not be seen clearly; A man in white, always with his back to her, refused to turn around, and in his hand seemed to be carrying a gently vibrating sword, on which a finger-thick line of blood meandered, like a red snake......

In a trance, it seemed that someone was playing an unknown song, and the whimpering flute was full of sad taste, constantly circling in her mind......

Mo Xiaoxiao had a splitting headache, trying to see those broken scenes clearly, but finally opened his eyes helplessly. In an instant, those sword lights and sword shadows dissipated in an instant.

"Are you feeling better?"

Mo Xiaoxiao opened his eyes and looked at Senior Brother Shang Lingyu with concern.

She smiled weakly, "It's okay, thank you, senior brother." ”

Ling Yu's always gentle face was rarely covered with a layer of melancholy, "How could it be like this all of a sudden?" ”

Mo Xiaoxiao lowered her eyelids, "Perhaps, it's these days that I've messed up my mood." ”

It is not for nothing that the fighting for days has caused the monks to fall into madness and even go mad.

But she had already strengthened her Dao heart, how could this happen?

Ling Yu knew her very well and knew what she didn't want to say, so she couldn't ask, so she had to sigh, "Senior sister, don't force yourself too much, take care of yourself." ”

Mo Xiaoxiao was sincerely moved, for his pure friendship.

Because of his injury, Mo Xiaoxiao retreated to the city to recuperate, temporarily away from the war.

A white robe floated down from the air and hurried in one direction.

Pushing open the courtyard door, there was a cold silence, and the birds did not smell.

Bai Bufan walked in, and from under his feet, a white mist did not disperse.

Mo Xiaoxiao opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Extraordinary." ”

She was trapped in a desperate situation that day, he couldn't wait outside, Mo Xiaoxiao only heard a few senior sisters joke after coming out, for him, Mo Xiaoxiao has a different kind of feeling, pure, comfortable, can intersect with life and death, but she doesn't know if it is the kind of ambiguity that several senior sisters said.

Cultivating immortals doesn't know how long the years are, and after a farewell, it is another two years in a hurry.

Bai Bufan has already been married, and the cold air on his face is even better than before, and he can feel a cold air that penetrates his bones from a few feet away. On the face of the beautiful beauty, there was a faint look of worry, "Are you okay?" ”

Mo Xiaoxiao knew what he meant, and beckoned him in with a smile, "It's okay, it's just an accident." ”

Bai Bufan sat down far away from Mo Xiaoxiao, as if he was afraid that the cold on his body would hurt her.

Mo Xiaoxiao said with a smile: "The extraordinary skills seem to be better than in the past. ”

Bai Bufan's face was still light and light, and he had practiced this cold skill all year round, so that he almost forgot how to laugh. "Luck has become an ice spirit."

Mo Xiaoxiao was surprised, the Ice Spirit was the realm that all Ice Spirit Root cultivators dreamed of, but it was only a legend for thousands of years, but it had never been seen. It is said that a person who cultivates the Ice Spirit is enough to have the power to change the heavens and the earth, almost equal to the divine power of creation.

"That's really congratulations." Mo Xiaoxiao said sincerely.

Bai Bufan looked at her gently, "It's still thanks to the ice lotus you helped me cultivate that day." As he spoke, he spread out his white jade-like palm, and a small pure white lotus flower quietly appeared on it, holy and elegant.

Since the appearance of the Ice Lotus, the air within a radius of several miles has been much colder, and the frost in the small room has been rapidly frosted.

Bai Bufan smiled apologetically, put away the ice lotus, and the room slowly returned to its original state.

Mo Xiaoxiao originally wanted to find an opportunity to find Bai Bufan, but now that he came to the door, she was naturally not welcome. "Extraordinary, I remember when you were in the secret realm two years ago, you got a golden essence?"

Bai Bufan was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes, but after that, I returned to the family and was taken by the family." Do you need it? ”

Mo Xiaoxiao was a little disappointed, it had been two years, maybe it had already been used, originally she thought that Bai Bufan was Ice Spirit Root would not need gold essence, so she was relieved not to ask, and she never went to look for him, but who knew that it was like this.

Mo Xiaoxiao raised his head, "That's it, it was originally useful, but since that's the case, forget it." ”

Bai Bufan bowed slightly, his expression thoughtful.

Mo Xiaoxiao smiled and changed the topic, "By the way, Bufan came here, is it for the big war?" ”

Bai Bufan bowed, "I didn't want to participate, but the head of the family wanted me to come out and experience more." ”

Mo Xiaoxiao thought of the head of the Bai family who looked even younger than his son and grandson, and said in his heart that this guy should not be willing to be lonely, right, but said with a smile: "The head of the Bai family really thinks about you." ”

Bai Bufan understood her jokes, and he naturally knew what kind of person that "grandfather" was, so he just smiled and didn't speak.

Mo Xiaoxiao asked, "But if you want to stay in Sunset City?" ”

Bai Bufan shook his head, "I'm going to the southwest of the Qingyun Mountain Range." ”

Mo Xiao moved cautiously, and Senior Aunt Sheng Jiaoyang has not heard from her so far, "Could it be because of a powerful demon cultivator who suddenly appeared there?" ”

Bai Bufan nodded slightly, which was regarded as an answer.

Mo Xiaoxiao exhaled, "My senior aunt Sheng Jiaoyang is a Yuanying monk, but she is also seriously injured and her whereabouts are unknown, so it seems that there is indeed some mystery there." ”

Bai Bufan said: "The Sunset City Lord will also go in person." ”

Mo Xiaoxiao was really surprised at this time, one of the top ten city lords, a character who really existed in legends, Sunset City was so troublesome, I didn't see him come out to take care of it.

Mo Xiaoxiao was also a little moved, "I also want to see it, but I can't get out." ”

Bai Bufan said: "It's okay, I'll talk to Huaisu and let her take leave with you." ”

Mo Xiaoxiao smiled, she always had to go to the battlefield, she was also very uncomfortable, she would always think of that inexplicable dream, she could stay away for a while, she was naturally happy.

Mo Xiaoxiao went to the servant to find a few of Erhong and Xiaohuang, and took them to set off with Bai Bufan, out of the war-torn and unpredictable Sunset City, and headed to the southwest of the Qingyun Mountain Range.

Mo Xiaoxiao thought that with the distance between the two places, even if there was an extremely fast means of transportation, it would take a month or two, but she didn't expect Bai Bufan to take her to a hidden place in the Qingyun Mountain Range first, where Mo Xiaoxiao knew that in order to facilitate the travel between several places, the monk had already set up a teleportation array.

The teleportation array is an ancient formation that can penetrate space, tens of thousands of miles away, and come in an instant.