After encountering the Jingwu Sect, a third-rate sect that "stumbled" with the Heaven Covering Alliance, Mo Yan never had such good luck again, and he didn't encounter any human sects after a month's journey, which made him feel a pity.

Originally, he also planned to help a few more third-rate sects, and then take the opportunity to annex them and strengthen the Liyan Sect.

It's just that now it seems that he is thinking too much.

No monk would give up his precious life to protect ordinary human beings for the sake of them, the so-called chivalrous courage and compassion are all bullshit in the face of death.

Mo Yan once saw in an ancient book that in ancient times, there was a thriving sect called "Buddhism", the head of this Buddhism called himself "Buddha", and made a great wish, saying that I will not go to hell who will go to hell, and I will become a Buddha if I go through the world, and hell will not be empty and not become a Buddha......

In his opinion, this is simply nonsense, completely demagoguery, and in the end, the Buddha broke the barrier and entered the fairy world, and he didn't see him go to hell to save those fierce ghosts.

So along the way, although he saw too many tragic situations in the world, corpses everywhere, rivers of blood, and earth-shattering screams and wails, he didn't help, and even he saw some human cities that were slaughtered by monsters and zombies, and he didn't give rescue.

Because such a scene, anywhere on the mainland, happens all the time, he can save it for a while, but he can't save a lifetime.

Only by joining the Immortal Alliance, starting a decisive battle with the Heaven Covering Alliance, and completely destroying this alliance of the four major races, can we truly save hundreds of millions of Li people from fire and water.

He stopped to rescue, but it was just an itch in his boots, and the symptoms were not cured.

However, if he encounters a demon beast cultivated in the pictographic realm, or a dragon clan, a zombie, or a heavenly demon, he doesn't mind delaying some time, killing it, and plundering the pictographic mysteries.

After refining the Vajra Storm Ape and absorbing the pictographic meaning of this beast, Mo Yan truly broke through to the level of the half-step pictographic realm, and his true qi was much more flexible and powerful than before.

Mo Yan Pan sat in the painting of the Mountains and Rivers Society, Bai Li also sat beside him to cultivate, as for Lan Caixing, Huang Xu, and Chen Zhen all entered the Lieyang Immortal Mansion, presiding over the operation of this superb treasure, and at the same time cultivating hard and striving for breakthroughs.

"Bai Li, when do you feel like you will be able to break through to the pictographic realm? With your talent, if you don't lack aura, you should be very soon, right?" Mo Yan opened his eyes, doubts appearing on his face.

"What's the matter, Mo Yan, in fact, people are very stupid, even if there are so many spirit stones, but if you want to break through to the pictographic realm, it is estimated that it will take at least three years and five years. Bai Li spit out his little pink tongue at Mo Yan, with a cunning and clever face.

"What!" Hearing this, Mo Yan was full of black lines, he didn't have to think about it, he knew that Bai Li was lying to him, and his face suddenly became serious, "Bai Li, don't you know how dangerous the Holy Spirit Continent is now? How can you be willful and not cultivate?"

"Isn't it still you, with you, no one can hurt me. Bai Li lowered his little head, looking pitiful.

Seeing Bai Li like this, Mo Yan's heart softened, and he wanted to hold Bai Li in his arms and resist all the wind and rain for her, but as he approached the hinterland of the mainland, a sense of foreboding appeared in his heart.

He didn't know where this ominous feeling came from and what it represented, but no matter how he tried to get rid of it, he found that this feeling lingered like an appendage, and even intensified, as if there was a huge trap in the Immortal Alliance ahead, waiting for him to throw himself into the net.

Under such circumstances, he naturally hoped that Bai Li's cultivation would make a breakthrough and have more self-protection ability.

"I'm by your side, so I won't put you in any danger, but what if I'm not with you? Mo Yan spoke earnestly.

"Okay, people know it's wrong, and they'll work hard to cultivate in the future. ”

Bai Li spoke softly, Chu Chu was pitiful, showing a temptation that made the blood of the beast boil, Mo Yan couldn't resist it anymore, secretly called the goblin, and quickly looked away, looking into the distance, this look, he actually found a shocking scene.

Tens of thousands of miles ahead, there are two huge figures fighting each other, every move is played, the space is annihilated, showing the black hole of time and space and space turbulence, terrifying energy fluctuations are spreading, as far as the eye can see, all the white clouds are torn apart, the real "cloudless", even some tall peaks on the ground were shocked to explode on the spot, the rocks were shocked into the air, and then turned into powder.

"That's the Thousand Autumn Reincarnation Pen, and the Nine Heavenly Demon Corpse that was suppressed by him, and he actually got out of trouble!"

Mo Yan's eyes were condensed, his heart was shaken, he was once chased and killed by Xu Yongheng, the ancestor of Anping Kingdom, and fell into the bottomless demon cave by chance, thanks to the Qianqiu reincarnation pen, he was rescued.

Moreover, the Shanhe Sheji Painting and the Qianqiu Reincarnation Pen also know each other, but because the Nine Shadows Demon Corpse is sealed in the bottomless demon cave, the Thousand Autumn Reincarnation Pen cannot leave, otherwise the Nine Shadows Demon Corpse will get out of trouble, dominate the corpse clan, and bring disaster to the Holy Spirit Continent.

However, now it seems that there has been a change, and the Nine Shadows Demon Corpse has finally broken free from the seal.

"Brother Chiaki!"

The spiritual will of the Shanhe Sheji painting condensed into a pretty woman in a colorful feather coat, and shouted ahead.

The voice...... Could it be Sister Shanhe?" Qianqiu Reincarnation's body was shocked, and he hurriedly swept his eyes back.

"Qianqiu reincarnation pen, you fight with me, and you still dare to be distracted? I don't think you want to live anymore! Do you remember what I once said? When I get out of trouble, it will be the day of the destruction of the human race! And I will refine you and slaughter human beings with you, don't you want to protect those weak ants? I just want you to become the real murderer who killed them!

The Nine Heavenly Demon Corpse is a huge zombie with a thousand feet of blood bat wings growing behind it, every time it fanned, it would blow a black storm, sweeping the heavens and the earth, blowing down the mountains, and the blood bat wings were simply a pair of purgatory magic knives, slashing horizontally and vertically, filled with black light, and the Qianqiu reincarnation pen collided together, a thunderous explosion sounded, and clusters of sparks were rubbed.

"Die!"

At this time, he took advantage of the distraction of the pen of the thousand autumns, opened his mouth and sprayed, and a thick black lightning shot out, making a thunderous sound, and with a blow in the air, the space was instantly shattered, and it was actually the hell thunder, subduing the demons and shocking the immortals!