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A man and a woman are lying on a jade couch.

"Lilong, when will you and I leave this Wuji Mountain, I'm about to be suffocated to death?!" Ren Xiuhe turned his head to look at the nine-headed Lilong and asked.

When the nine-headed Lilong heard this, he suddenly turned up, his face suddenly turned pale and ugly, covering his belly, with a painful expression. With a snap, she immediately fell to the ground and rolled around.

"Ahh

Moans of pain echoed through the empty palace.

"Xiuhe, save me!" the nine-headed ryo groaned on the ground.

Ren Xiuhe quickly walked to the nine-headed Lilong and held her in his arms, looking nervous and anxious: "What's wrong?"

The words fell, and with a snort, a mouthful of black blood suddenly spurted out of the mouth of the nine-headed dragon.

"Why is this happening? I never saw you like this a few days ago?" asked Ren Xiuhe anxiously.

At the moment, he seemed to care about her.

"My abdominal cramps are unbearable! This has never happened before, why is my abdominal cramps unbearable, could it be that the Bodhi son in my belly is doing something wrong?"

It turned out that it was because Mo Yan Hongyang had unknowingly mixed into the Wuji Palace. The Supreme Dragon Ring in his hand unconsciously summoned the Bodhi Son.

"Ahh

The nine-headed rylley tossed and turned on the ground. Ren Xiuhe stood aside anxiously and helplessly: "How is this good?"

When the nine-headed Lilong heard this, he rolled his eyes, slammed into his body, and opened his big mouth. Seeing a Bodhi seed that shimmered with golden light, it quickly flew out of the mouth of the nine-headed Lilong and flew out of the Wuji Palace.

When the nine-headed Lilong saw it, he was immediately anxious, stumbled, and chased after Bodhizi.

"No, I can't let it run away from what I managed to get!"

A forest. Four people ran through the trees. A unicorn chased four people between the dense forests, roaring as they ran. The roaring sound inspires visible sound waves, piercing the air, passing through the dense forest, and the leaves fall in the forest instantly, instantly turning into groups of butterflies, flashing red and brilliant wings, flying between the dense forests. It turned out that the thing that looked like a leaf was not a real leaf, but a butterfly disguised as a body.

Feng Yuzi ran at the back, sometimes panting, sometimes looking back, with a frightened expression.

"Feng Yuzi, hurry up!" came Mo Yan's shout from the front.

When Feng Yuzi heard this, he turned his head sharply, looked at Mo Yan Hongyang who was already running in front of him, and did not make a sound, but while running, he pulled out a dagger from his waist, clutched it tightly in the palm of his hand, and sometimes turned his head to look at the Qilin running wildly behind him, and secretly thought in his heart: "It's over, it's completely over now!"

Feng Yuzi had just finished thinking about it, and when he turned around, he saw that the unicorn had suddenly disappeared. He immediately stopped, raised his head, turned around and searched, but he couldn't see Mo Yan Hongyang and them. At this moment, he bent down, gasped for air, and raised his head suddenly, and the unicorn suddenly appeared in front of him, raising its head and roaring. The sound immediately unleashed a shockwave of air that suffocated him.

With a snap, he fell to the ground in fright, but he still held the dagger tightly in his hand. He rolled on the ground, and stood up with a grunt, his waist bent, his dagger clutched tightly in his hand, his eyes wide, and he looked intently at the unicorn approaching step by step in front of him.

"Hongyang, I can't be your general!" Feng Yuzi shouted. The sound suddenly became very powerful and full of energy, instantly triggering visible sound waves. The sound wave pierced through the air, shuttling back and forth through the forest.

The unicorn shook its head and waged its tail, pacing in place with vigorous steps, stretching out its claws, poofing, and jumping, like a bow and arrow, swooping towards the wind jade in front of him. At this critical moment, with a whoosh, a shining Bodhi flew out. As soon as the unicorn saw Bodhi, he jumped and jumped over, dodging Bodhi's attack. See Bodhi Zi suspended between the Qilin and the Wind Jade Zi, rotating at high speed in its original position. The unicorn rolled its eyes, turned around and jumped, burrowing into the dense forest and disappearing.

Feng Yuzi fixed his eyes on it, there was a false alarm, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head, put the dagger in his waist, looked curiously at Bodhi Zi suspended in the air, and muttered to himself: "What is this? Why did it suddenly appear, thanks to you, otherwise I would have died in the mouth of that Qilin." ”

"Feng Yuzi, where are you?" Mo Yanhongyang's voice came from not far away, and the voice was getting closer and closer.

At this moment, Feng Yuzi no longer had the heart to respond to Mo Yan Hongyang, but looked surprised, and slowly stretched out his hand. He wanted to touch the bodhi that was suspended in the air and shimmering with light.

"Good baby, I must get you!" Feng Yuzi muttered as she stretched out her hand.

"My Bodhi!"

Feng Yuzi turned around and saw that it was Mo Yan Hongyang, Beigong Jiayan and Shufeng.

When everyone heard this, they all said the same sentence: "Your Bodhi?"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Yan Hongyang smiled slightly, turned his head to look at everyone: "I was born with this Bodhi seed in my hand." It's spiritual, I can feel it. Later, it was taken by the nine-headed king cobra. There is nowhere to find it when you step on the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it! I didn't expect to meet it here. ”

"I don't believe it!" Feng Yuzi said loudly, he liked this Bodhi seed too much, "How can you prove it?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a snort, and the nine-headed Lilong Douren Xiuhe suddenly appeared in front of him.

"You are not dead yet?" Beigong Jiayan asked as she looked at the difference between the nine-headed Lilong and the human cultivator.

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