Mo Han was sandwiched under the armpit by Immortal Emperor Liang Xiao, and he was unspeakably uncomfortable. Just now, he was hit headlong in the chest by the Desolate Emperor Baliang, and the broken ribs didn't have time to be connected, and it was even more painful to be clamped by the Immortal Emperor Liang Xiao.

There was no life and death crisis, Mo Han's whole person was completely relaxed, pain and sleepiness hit like a tide, and Mo Han fell asleep in a daze.

In his sleep, Mo Han seemed to see a person smiling at him constantly, but he couldn't see his face clearly. I just feel that person is very familiar and has a lot to do with him. Just as he wanted to get closer and see the face clearly, a noise woke him up.

"Young master, young master, are you okay?"

When he opened his eyes, what greeted Mo Han's eyelids was the concerned faces of Peng Yu and the others, and what he heard was not a noise, but the anxious call of Peng Yu and the others.

"Are you all okay?" Mo Han felt that the broken ribs on his body had been picked up at some point, but the time was too short, and he didn't take the initiative to recover his body, resulting in a slight pain.

Seeing that Mo Han was about to struggle to sit up from the bed, Peng Yu hurriedly stepped forward and held Mo Han down: "Young master, don't move while lying down, not only did you hurt your bones before, but all your internal organs were displaced, and there were even a few cracks on your liver, if it weren't for the timely arrival of the Green Emperor and the Immortal Emperor, maybe you wouldn't have been lying for ten days and half a month." ”

Mo Han was stunned, there was a big threat from the Desolate Emperor Baron beside him before, he didn't check his body carefully, he just heard the sound of broken bones, thinking that the pain was caused by broken bones, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.

Lying on the bed again, Mo Han suddenly reacted to what Peng Yu said just now that he had slept for several days and half a month: "Uncle Peng, how long have I been asleep?"

Peng Yu scratched his head: "Young master, you have been in a coma for two days and two nights, if you don't wake up again, we will forcibly wake you up?"

Mo Han was startled, and looked at Peng Yu's eyes full of puzzlement: "Did something happen?"

Since Mo Han left the Demon Valley last time, Mo Han hadn't had a good rest at all in more than a year. Self-slashing, saving the dust, breaking through, and a series of things, one after another, made Mo Han physically and mentally exhausted. After advancing to the Yuan infant stage, he finally finished collecting the "foreign debt", and he was very unsteady in his heart, so he dared to come here in a hurry.

Unexpectedly, when he came to the Valley of No Demons, he was greeted by an unfair battle, and he almost threw his life here. It's only been two days of sleep, Peng Yu is so anxious, is something bad happening?

"Young master, that's the case, a few days ago, Prince Qi Ling sent you a letter saying two things, the first is that Nangong Glory will enter the Forbidden Demon Valley in half a month to obtain the Demon Heart, and the second is that the originally scheduled Heavenly Dragon Competition was advanced to be held in the Demon Capital Academy a month later. Qi Linggongzi said in the letter that he must let you know before the early hours of this morning. Peng Yu stood in front of Mo Han's bed and said slowly.

Nangong Glory is finally going to get the Demon Heart, there must be a battle between me and him, so it's better to just do it this time. Anyway, even if I don't go to him, he'll come to me. It's just that I don't know why the Tianlong Competition was advanced, is it related to these recent events?

Mo Han couldn't figure it out, he didn't think about it anymore, and he would naturally know when he went back to the Demon Capital Academy and asked Qi Ling.

Ignoring the opposition of Peng Yu and the others, Mo Han struggled to get up from the bed, silently ran the Xuan Jing and Di Long, and found that his body was not in serious trouble, as for the displacement of the five organs that Peng Yu just said, etc., it was not a big injury for him. With the strength of his current physical body, as long as he rested for four or five days, he would naturally get better.

Mo Han walked around the camp where Peng Yu and the five people lived, said hello to the clansmen, and asked Peng Yu, who was walking behind him, "Uncle Peng, why didn't I see the Qingdi when I woke up, didn't they come here?"

Peng Yu seemed to remember something: "Young master, it seems that the Qing Emperor will die soon, they will send you here, put it down and leave." Before the Qing Emperor leaves, let us take good care of you, and when you wake up, please go to him. ”

Mo Han looked at the forest in the distance, not knowing what was going on in his heart: "Do you know what happened in the primeval forest? Why did the Desolate Emperor suddenly betray?"

Peng Yu smiled bitterly: "Young Master, I am not satisfied with you, we also want to know what happened." You don't know that for more than half a year, all of us have been living in nightmares, always worried that the demon beasts will suddenly rush out and kill all of us as their belly meal. ”

Mo Han glanced at the camp, turned to Peng Yu and the five people, and said, "I'll go to the Qingdi and them first to see what the situation is on their side." The five of you mobilize your people, pack your things, and when I return, leave the primeval forest with me. From today onwards, we will become a new force on the Withered Leaves Continent, no longer restrained by anyone, no longer look at anyone's face, everything is up to us, God blocks and kills God and Buddha*. ”

Peng Yu's eyes lit up at the same time, they had experienced everything that happened in the primeval forest, they had already had such an idea, this time when they saw Mo Han, even if Mo Han didn't say it, the five of them were ready to suggest Mo Han like this. Unexpectedly, Mo Han seemed to have a plan and said it directly. And, looking at Mo Han's appearance, he didn't want to establish a small force or a small sect, but to establish a sect that stood on the Withered Leaf Continent, such as the nine major forces, or even surpassed the nine major forces.

The five of them can be said to have seen through the vicissitudes of the world, and few things can make them so excited. But now, because of Mo Han's words, the eyes of the five people showed a look of ecstasy, and the blood that had been calm for many years suddenly boiled all of a sudden, as if they saw the future, saw everything they had dreamed of when they were young, and saw that they were standing at the top of the Withered Leaf Continent, and they were no longer bound by anything, and they could decide their own life and death, the life and death of their clansmen, and the life and death of others.

No one was more excited than Mu Zhao, Lu Sheng, He Qian, and Gan Yi, not even Peng Yu. The four of Mu Zhao have lived in the Demonless Valley for generations, fighting against the demon beasts inside and the bad weather inside, and facing the threat of death all the time.

When they were young, Mu Zhao, Lu Sheng, He Qian, and Gan Yi were all the best teenagers in the clan, they had lofty ideals and great ambitions, but as they grew older, as they took over the position of the leader of each clan, all the ideals and ambitions were buried deep in their hearts.

From that time on, they had only one purpose in their hearts, a purpose, not a dream, not an ideal, not an ambition. This purpose is to lead the clansmen to survive in the harsh environment of the Demon Valley, just to survive, and even they dare not imagine that one day they will be able to leave the Demon Valley and go to the outside world.

It wasn't until they met Mo Han, until the old patriarch handed over the position of the patriarch to Mo Han, and until Mo Han took them out of the Valley of No Demons and into the outside world, that the hearts of the four Mu Zhao came alive again. But they didn't dare to ask too much of Mo Han, they didn't dare to ask Mo Han, they only hoped that one day Mo Han could lead them into human society and give them a piece of land, they were willing to be ordinary people for generations, plough the land and no longer face the threat of death every day.

But today, just now, Mo Han's words instantly inspired their young dreams from the depths of their hearts, they were boiling, and they could finally pursue them boldly and without scruples.

"Yes, young master!"

After Peng Yu and the five people reacted, they all knelt on one leg and fell to the ground, clenched their fists with both hands, and replied respectfully to Mo Han.

Mo Han was stunned by Peng Yu and the others, and he didn't know why they reacted so much in an instant. Could it be that the establishment of a force of his own really made them so happy, even excited?

"Okay, get up, what a big deal! Hurry up and arrange the clansmen, I'll leave here together when I come back, let's go out and find a satisfactory place on the Withered Leaves Continent and start a sect!"

After finishing speaking, Mo Han turned around and left, without paying attention to the others. Mo Han believed that this little thing, with the ability of Peng Yu's five people, was enough to complete it very well. His mind was now full of what had happened to the primeval forest, and what had happened to Shengyu.

The deepest part of the primeval forest, the residence of the Qingdi Shantai, here is like an independent small world, as beautiful as a paradise, green mountains and green waters, grass and warblers flying, willows hanging low, birds singing and flowers, a small lake in the middle of this small world for eternity, a wooden house stands alone on the edge of the lake, Mo Han can't name many small beasts bent their limbs next to the wooden house, quietly creeping, faintly seem to be able to hear a wail.

Mo Han followed the path to the front of the wooden house, glanced at the little beasts lying on the ground, and found that the wailing sound he had just heard came from the mouths of these little beasts.

"Could it be that the Qingdi is dead?" Mo Han pushed open the door of the wooden house, only to see a unicorn lying on the bed dying, and a snow-white puppy lying next to the unicorn's head, quietly looking at the unicorn.

Immortal Emperor Liang Xiao sat aside, looking at the unicorn with his eyes full of sadness, and the Desolate Emperor Barang was like a pile of mud, lying on the edge of the wall of the wooden house.

"You're here, sit down, I have something to say to you. The old unicorn seemed to feel Mo Han's arrival, opened his closed eyes slowly, and said to Mo Han.

"Senior, what's wrong with you?" Mo Han hurriedly stepped forward, took out an elixir blackmailed from Nangong Glory from the storage ring, and put it into the unicorn's mouth.

The elixir melts in the mouth, but it does not have the desired effect.

The unicorn smiled slightly: "You can sit down, you don't have to work in vain." I know that there is no silver bullet in this world that can save my life. Even if it's a legendary thing, I have to explain something to you while I still have a breath. ”