At this time, Mo Fei turned back from that attraction, and at the same time felt a deep sense of loss.

As if in contrast to this loss, the light faded and returned to the dim space, and he heard four or five sighs, and it seemed that this spiritual effect was not only against him.

The rich aroma of wine in the air made him realize that he must have been taken to the cellar of the inn. The cellar was very dark, only a glimmer of light at the entrance, and there were several people huddled around Mo Fei, both men and women, who seemed to be frozen by magic like him, Mo Fei recognized one of them as the second child in the store, but the other party seemed to be completely frightened, his body kept shaking, and he didn't notice him.

After the seed disappeared into the man's palm, he started a set of punches on the spot, one move and one style were very ordinary, but he played very slowly, as if an athlete was preparing for a move, carefully exploring the limits of his body, lest a move hurt his body too hard.

After making more than a dozen moves like this, his movements were faster, and vaguely there seemed to be a milky white aura circulating around his body, and the whole person seemed to be full of momentum, and gradually the sound of wind and thunder came from his fists and feet.

His fists and kicks became faster and faster, until they turned into afterimages, just when Mo Fei was wondering what he was doing, suddenly his body froze, the qi on his body flickered and dimmed, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person's momentum suddenly withered.

Is this a practice that went wrong?

"Childe!" A man walked out of the shadows next to him, ready to help the man, but was thrown away by the latter.

"Get out! don't help me!" the man's pale face was hideously distorted, "hateful! old horseman! What a great achievement, bullshit's holy demon seed! Bullshit's plan! Destroy my Daoji, hurt my meridians, and look like a grace! Hateful! Damn!"

"Childe ......" The one who came out of the shadows was an old man, who was very nervous when he heard the words, and looked around, as if he was afraid that the wall had ears, "Be careful......

The young man turned his head suddenly, his eyes were scarlet like blood, and he glared at him viciously, as if he was going to devour people in one bite in the next moment, the old man was shocked, knelt down with a puff, and said earnestly with tears: "If the son is not angry, it is nothing to kill the old slave to be angry." It's just that he doesn't say this anymore, the Great Elder is now about to break through, and he has the heart to unify the sect, and he can't tolerate the slightest disobedience. Childe, it's not for yourself, but also for the hard work of the master......"

"Mistress, Mistress! After my father left, she ...... with the old man before three months," the young man's teeth clucked, but as soon as the words came out, he felt speechless, and quickly stopped. It is not easy to survive in the sect, and he can disagree with his mother's approach, but he can't deny that he can still enjoy his current status is due to her hard work.

Thinking of this, the anger that surged up from the pain in his body gradually subsided, and when he saw that the old servant was still kneeling on the ground, he snorted, "Get out! These mortals are too poorly qualified, I still need two more to recover, you help me plant the demon seed!"

The old servant got up, and when he saw his anger subsided, a smile appeared on his face, "Don't be too annoyed by Gongzi, the Great Elder also has to do it as a last resort, Gongzi has already built a foundation before, and no sect will accept it." However, it is easier to have a holy demon seed to take root, and the cultivation speed of the son is only faster than in the past, and with experience, he can recover the realm in less than five years. ”

"I naturally know this, and I still need you to teach me, do things faster!" The young man was in a much better mood when he heard this, and his tone softened, "What about Shi Daoren and Mr. Wen, why haven't you seen it since just now?"

"Shi Protector went to contact the local branch to find out the whereabouts of the ram ginseng, and Mr. Wen said that he was walking around the neighborhood. The old man said and grabbed one of the people next to Mo Fei, but it was the shopkeeper, the latter trembled with fear, shaking his head and begging for something, but he didn't know what spell he had been added, but all he could say was a babbling voice.

The old man ignored his resistance, and his right hand was on his eyebrows, as if he was enduring great pain, and drew a blue light from his forehead, and then the light clumped together at his fingertips, turning into a seed the size of a sesame seed, which was pressed by his fingers and submerged into the center of the shopkeeper's eyebrows.

The shopkeeper's originally terrified face suddenly became dazed, and then the whites of his eyes turned up, and the whole person shook like chaff, and his limbs were about to fall to his knees as if they were out of control, but the old man kept holding him and didn't let him fall.

After a while, the look on the face of the shopkeeper changed from dazed to a kind of ecstasy, as if he had ascended to bliss, a distorted smile appeared on his face, and a short moan came out of his mouth, and after a while, he was completely silent.

The old man shook his head, "The mortal fruit is useless, the demon seed died before it was completely fused." ”

As he spoke, his mind moved, and the body of the shopkeeper in his hand began to shrink, just like the shopkeeper that Mo Fei had seen at first, gradually melting, turning into an almond-sized seed, and then blossoming and bearing fruit, producing a small fruit, which the old man held in both hands and handed to the young man.

Looking at the sight again, which completely violated the law of conservation of mass, Murphy's heart pounded. The two people in front of him were actually demonic monks, although this strange method of turning people into a seed was the first time he had seen it, but when he was training in the world, he had seen a lot of people refining into pills, such a careless practice of disregarding people's lives, there was no doubt about the Demon Dao.

Catch this kind of guy, think about it with your toes, and know that the end is miserable. Zhiqun was already running rapidly, trying to find some way to escape, but it was not omnipotent, and no matter how much the mana that bound Mo Fei was reversed, it was impossible to break through through the only wisp of internal force in his body.

At this moment, the young man had already absorbed the fruit of the shopkeeper's transformation, and his eyes were fixed on Mo Fei.

Mo Fei secretly screamed badly, the old man followed his gaze, stepped forward and picked up Mo Fei, and said to the young man: "This kid seems to have been hiding earlier, and he just sneaked away and was caught by me." ”

As he spoke, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of something peeking out of Mo Fei's chest, which was an envelope, and the opening part was revealing the corner of the sticker. The old man's eyes lit up, and with his other hand, he grabbed the invitation in his hand, glanced at it, looked surprised, and turned to show the young man, "Childe, this kid has an invitation!"

The young man was also stunned, "The invitation to the Enlightenment Ceremony?" He reached out and took it and looked at it twice, "Mi Luo, the invitation of the Mi Luo Sword Sect, this kid has roots?"

Hearing this, the old man stretched out his hand to make a magic decision, and nodded after a while, "The roots are good, and the qualifications are good." ”

Mo Fei saw that the invitation was obtained by these two people, but his body couldn't move, and he was secretly annoyed, but the young man looked thoughtful, and after a while, he stared at Mo Fei carefully and looked at it a few times, "This kid seems to be a little familiar." ”

As if he was recalling something, he closed his eyes for a moment, and then suddenly, "I see, he was a guest of this inn before, and he lived here for a few days. ”