"Can you still carve runes now?" Gu Yong asked lightly as he put down his hand.

Although he looked as usual, there was a little more tired between his eyebrows, obviously looking relaxed just now, but in fact it consumed a lot of his mental energy.

After all, he didn't simply slap the black ball of light into Mo Feng's body, but at that moment, he wanted to channel all the wisps of Origin Abyss Qi into the right track, the difficulty was like ordinary people passing thousands of thin wires through a narrow pinhole at the same time, even if his realm had surpassed the peak of the Illusion God, he had to pay a great price.

However, just now, this young man has stepped into the ghost gate with half a foot, and if he hesitates at all, he will definitely die. Gu Yong is a person who cherishes his life very much, so he thinks that any genius who has smooth sailing on the path of cultivation should be a person who cherishes his life very much, especially the smarter a person is, the more difficult it is to gamble his life and risk like a madman.

So, let's just think that Mo Feng was really almost wiped out by the King of the Abyss.

Gu Yong rarely has things that he can't be sure of, but for many of Mo Feng's actions, such as his previous drop of the Demon Moon Heart, such as the fact that he needed more than four days to complete the rune, such as the fact that he was just on the verge of death and his life was in danger, Gu Yong was in a very contradictory state of mind, both suspicious but also felt that it seemed reasonable.

I don't know whether his suspicious temperament is good or bad? Sometimes, thinking too much can avoid danger, and sometimes thinking too much is not necessarily a good thing.

At this time, Mo Feng was also barely able to stand up, only to feel a burst of weakness and dizziness, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but overflow with blood.

If you want to play tricks in front of a strong person like Gu Yong, you must be no different from the real thing, so his injuries really don't have the slightest moisture. Even if Gu Yong hesitated to rescue him with a flash of thought, he would really die.

Even if he narrowly picked up a life, Mo Feng was also severely injured in his internal organs at the moment, and countless cracks were punched out of the meridians, like porcelain that was barely glued together, and it would shatter at the slightest touch.

Gu Yong motioned for him to sit down first with his eyes, and he no longer urged between his words, but said lightly: "Give you a day to recuperate, and talk about it at this time tomorrow." ”

Mo Feng wanted to speak and stopped.

Gu Yong shook his head and said: "I said it a long time ago, I can't guarantee that you will be free of danger in this process, so the sooner you complete the rune carving, the safer you will be, otherwise you will also know the Dao ideal of long nights and dreams." ”

Therefore, Gu Yong seemed to be magnanimous and let him rest slowly, but in fact, he was still forcing him.

Mo Feng took a deep breath and suppressed the residual smell of blood between his mouth, and the disordered qi in his body gradually calmed down. And the mysterious jade pendant was still unremittingly flowing out a cool and cool airflow, moistening his internal organs and meridians, making the painful burning sensation alleviate a lot.

Mo Feng didn't delay for too long, and when the situation in the meridians stabilized slightly, he began to slowly use his spiritual power, trying to carve the ninth rune.

The woman in white looked at his pale side face and bloodless thin lips, and her weak appearance could really be described as weak, like a person who has just recovered from a serious illness. However, he had just picked up a life, and it would be strange if he could quickly recover his life.

Just as Mo Feng couldn't figure out her position, it was difficult for her to guess what the young man was thinking.

One thing was certain, though, he wanted to leave the abyss, and he would have to take his friends with him.

In the next few hours, everything was calm, and there were no accidents, so quiet that Gu Yong was a little unaccustomed to it.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, revealing a slightly mocking smile of unknown meaning.

It seems that in order to wipe out the vitality of the ink wind, the price paid by the King of the Abyss is not smaller than him, otherwise there would not be any movement at all.

Of course, maybe he feels that the general trend has been decided, and since he can't get back in this game, it's better to spend more effort in the next game.

After so many years of preparation, the long-awaited final battle is finally coming.

As if in harmony with Gu Yong's thoughts, Mo Feng's fingers moved slightly, drawing the last stroke of the rune in front of him, and the moment the black rune was faintly embedded in the groove of the altar, the black altar suddenly shook the whole body, almost shaking the three people on the altar down.

A pillar of black light rose into the sky, straight into the inky sky.

Nine runes floated up, swirling around the pillar of light, full of spirituality, like the shadow of a butterfly dancing in love with flowers.

"This is ......" The woman in white lost her mind slightly, raised her head and stared at the pillar of light.

Gu Yong stepped out in one step and squeezed into the pillar of light, as if the whole person was embedded in the seawater.

The pillar of light twisted and vibrated violently, trying to isolate him, but Gu Yong did not move, and even closed his eyes.

Perhaps it was because of the black light, his figure gradually blurred and faded, and he no longer looked like a real person.

When he completely dissolved into the black pillar of light, Mo Feng couldn't help but frown and looked at the woman in white beside him.

The woman in white shook her head calmly and said, "I don't know the reason, but he will never be fine." ”

In the world, how many things can threaten a powerhouse beyond the realm of illusion gods?

If Gu Yong had died so easily, how could he have forced the King of the Abyss into such a situation where he could steal his life.

At a certain moment, the black pillar of light exploded violently, and countless black fragments of light were like meteors slashing down the sky to the unknown distance, and like a beam of fireworks.

Mo Feng looked up at this chic meteor shower, and couldn't help but lose his mind.

The next moment, a man dressed in coarse linen suddenly appeared in front of him, leading him across endless distances at a gallop.

Immediately behind them was a wave of black light that spread out violently from the center of the altar, as fierce as the light of the world, and as cold as if it was about to extinguish all things.

Fortunately, Gu Yong is at ease, and his speed must always be on the first line, otherwise even if he is a powerhouse at the peak of the Phantom God, he may not be able to catch up. Although Mo Feng didn't know what the consequences would be if he was touched by that layer of black light qi, since Gu Yongdu had chosen to retreat, the danger could be imagined.

The woman in white also followed the two of them, although her strength was not as good as Gu Yong's, but after all, she was in a half-soul and half-human state, and her speed was much faster than that of a normal cultivator.

The black light qi wave spread out for hundreds of miles unrelentingly, only to gradually weaken and decrease, and finally returned to invisible.

Gu Yong let go of the ink wind, stopped and said: "I have locked his position, dry soul, you immediately send an order to the other soul generals, let them act according to the plan, if anyone is reluctant, let him go to the Yellow Spring to continue to be loyal to the master." ”

"Under the Yellow Spring?" asked the woman in white.

Gu Yong showed a cold and mocking smile: "The rules of the abyss on the altar have completely collapsed, and those dark soldiers and soul generals are really dead once they die, and there is no chance to return to the furnace to rebuild." ”

The woman in white was silent, and after a few seconds she turned around and left.

In the silence, Mo Feng suddenly spoke: "Now that I am of little use to you, are you going to kill me?"

Gu Yong heard the faint trilling in his calm tone, and couldn't help but sigh slightly.

If the young man in front of him even pretended to be this, then he really admired it.

However, after all, he is only a fourteen or fifteen-year-old young man, and it would be too unreasonable to be scheming to such an extent, you must know that when he was the same age, he was still stumbling and cultivating the ability to observe words and emotions in that impersonal palace.

Gu Yong said lightly: "I promised you, naturally I will not cross the river and tear down the bridge." However, in order to prevent him from borrowing your Origin Abyss Qi to toss any more means, it is better to wronged you to stay with me for the time being, and it should be regarded as a witness to what will happen next. ”

"Won't I affect you?"

"There's no need for me to make a move now, let's talk about it at the last moment," Gu Yong said this, and a faint smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Watch carefully, otherwise you will miss a lot of wonderful performances." ”

Mo Feng followed his gaze and looked into the distance, except for the rise and fall of the vast black sea water like breathing, nothing special seemed to have happened.

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

Time passed slowly, and the vast abyss sea in Mo Feng's vision finally had a trace of unusual fluctuations.

Countless black mist rose like clouds of smoke, and like wisps of ghosts floating upward, thousands and endlessly.

"What is this?" Mo Feng's heart throbbed inexplicably, and he always felt that these clouds of black gas and smoke that were slowly floating up seemed to be alive, revealing a very uncomfortable feeling that made him very uncomfortable.

Gu Yong didn't answer, just stared at the faint flowing black qi with his hands, as if admiring some magnificent masterpiece.

Mo Feng finally recognized where the uncomfortable feeling came from, the black air like smoke and fog clearly revealed a thick resentment, and the negative emotions were so strong that it made people's hearts beat, as if the suffering of the whole world was compressed and gathered here.

Sadness, pain, anger, hatred, resentment, despair......

All of them hovered between heaven and earth, lingering, like a curse born of the heart.

Mo Feng's heart jumped, and he couldn't help but have an ominous premonition.

He watched the vast black smoke cloud swirling, entangled, and swirling, as if it was being played by an invisible hand, turning into a big grinding plate of heaven and earth, and the sorrow, hatred, and anger of the world could not escape from this barrier, but could only sink in despair.

If Mo Feng could fly nearby and look down, he would clearly see that directly below this black cloud was the island where those cultivators were located.

The island was filled with hellish screams on earth, and countless cultivators rolled and writhed on the ground as if they had been subjected to the most cruel torture in the world, but no matter how much they struggled, they could not alleviate the pain that was even more unbearable than peeling skin and bones.

A black qi rose from their bodies and seven orifices, and floated gloomily towards the big black millstone in the sky.

A cultivator in the middle of the Xuan Dynasty frantically slammed his head against the rock wall of the cave, hitting his head so that he didn't even realize it, and when the pain reached the extreme, he screamed hoarsely, and finally slammed into a raised edge on the rock wall with all his strength.

After a loud bang, his whole body convulsed, and then he collapsed to the ground limply, and his vitality gradually dissipated, but the wisps of black qi continued to float from his body.

In a certain cave, Yan Xiaoyue and Xu Mingyuan listened to the miserable screams everywhere in shock and dazedness, and their hearts were both shocked and frightened.

"What's going on...... What's wrong with them?" Xu Mingyuan muttered as if in a dream.

Yan Xiaoyue wondered, "Why are we okay?"

Suddenly, a figure staggered into the cave and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Xu Che, Xu Che, what's wrong with you?" Yan Xiayue's expression changed, and she hurriedly helped the fallen man up.

Xu Che gasped for breath, the blood from the corners of his mouth continued to flow down, but compared to the two who were so flustered and helpless, his expression seemed very calm.

"It's the ones before...... Those natural treasures ......" Xu Che laboriously squeezed out a sentence.

Yan Xiaoyue and Xu Mingyuan glanced at each other, and their hearts were shocked.

"No wonder ......" Yan Xiaoyue just muttered, and suddenly remembered that Xu Che's current Xuanzun strength was forcibly pushed up by those spiritual objects, and his face couldn't help but become very ugly: "Xu Che, then you ......"

Xu Mingyuan hurriedly took out an elixir and stuffed it into his mouth: "Nian Yubai left it for me before, you take it first." ”

Perhaps because the medicinal power gradually dissipated, Xu Che's pale face finally gradually warmed up: "I, I can't die...... I had suspected that there was something wrong with those things...... So, when the big change just happened, I wasted my spiritual power......"

"What, scrap, scrap?!" Yan Xiayue was shocked, so shocked that she almost hit the rock wall next to her.

Xu Mingyuan was also stunned: "You, you have worked hard to cultivate the spiritual power to the present......"

Xu Che said calmly: "Now that my meridians are broken, I guess I won't be able to cultivate in the future." ”

The two looked at him in a daze, and after the shock, they felt irrepressible regret and sadness, but before they could open their mouths to comfort, Xu Che had already said calmly: "It's good to survive, I'm very content." ”

Yan Xiaoyue barely squeezed out a little smile and said: "It's better to be able to practice the martial arts system like me, you are only fifteen years old now, and your muscles and bones have not yet been fully formed, and you still have time." ”

Xu Che shook his head and said, "Even if I can heal this injury, the loss of meridians is also a fatal problem for forging a physical body, I'm afraid that my Xuan Quan cultivation will go mad before halfway." ”

"Ah, that, that's still soul power......"

"Soul power is basically all about talent, I tested it when I was a child, and I don't have that talent. ”

"That ......" The two wanted to comfort them, but in the end they could only be silent.

Xu Che slowly closed his eyes, forcibly suppressed the helplessness and weakness in his heart, and said softly: "Next, I may have to trouble you to protect me, I really want to get out of here alive." ”

Even if he became an abandoned son of the family immediately after he returned, he would have to look at his mother again.

Yan Xiaoyue stayed by Xu Che's side, biting her lip, only to feel that her heart was filled with lead, which made him a little suffocated.