Now, Tang Yuan finally met the person who had entered the blood and became his mother, but it accidentally caused Shen Moli to fall into nightmares, making it extremely worried about being alienated by Shen Moli at this time, and then living a life of being spurned and driven away by thousands of people as before.

Shen Moli's will was extremely strong, and only then did he find an exit on his own in its nightmare. Otherwise, even if this strange spell was performed by it, it would not be able to break it in a short period of time.

Since the day he became conscious, Tang Yuan hated the person who made it. It clearly gave it such a small and delicate body, but gave it such a terrifying spell, so that its joys, sorrows, and sorrows could not be freely displayed.

Its joy is the beginning of other people's nightmares, and its sorrow will give birth to thousands of blades to sweep in all directions. All its emotional changes, a little to itself is only a temporary expression of emotions, to the people around it, but it is an irresistible disaster.

For countless years, it has lived almost in self-abandonment. It hides itself in a desert where no one lives, and it does not dare to have any hope of easily wanting to integrate into the life of the five tribes.

If it is about bloodline, its bloodline is not the same as that of the five tribes, and it is not a member of the five tribes. As for the spell, its spell is erratic, and it is a terrifying thing that cannot be controlled.

It was in that despair that it let itself escape into eternal sleep, not wanting to see anyone in the world again.

However, it also carries a hint of hope.

Though many years had passed, it had never forgotten that before it fell asleep, it was told that someone would awaken it with blood, and that person was its mother.

I don't know if it's true or not, but it's looking forward to it. You must know that it is not everyone's blood can be sucked, the world is so big, it can suck the blood of the mother, and the only people who recognize it as its blood are people of the same blood. Only when the blood is unblemished can it enter its body.

Those who can suck its blood, because they are of the same race as it, will not react to its mood changes in the slightest. It can be fortunate to have a person who is not afraid of its emotional changes at all, but it is the ardent expectation of the countless days and moons of Tangyuan.

Only now, after eating Shen Moli's dripping blood, it thought that Shen Moli must be his own clan, the person who stood outside the five clans with it.

But Shen Moli's performance all implied that Tang Yuan was not isolated from the five clans.

But the people of the five clans clearly couldn't let it suck a little blood, but it was able to drink Shen Moli's blood into its stomach freely, which made it have a lot of questions. It's just that no matter how puzzled, it decided that Shen Moli was its mother, and even if the five thunders hit the top and the ten thousand seas drowned, it couldn't change its mind.

Seeing the complexity that could not be hidden in Tang Yuan's clear eyes, Shen Moli thought of the matter of the right talent, and his heart was clear.

Earlier, Tang Yuan drove away the black-robed man, and this was not the trick he used.

At that time, after she sacrificed the Puchen Sword, she burned the black flame and wanted to break out of the darkness and fight with the black-robed people. Unexpectedly, Tang Yuan suddenly jumped out, hurriedly persuaded her to stop her steps, and jumped in front of the black-robed man by herself.

It was also Tang Yuan's action that made the blade of the black-robed man who was about to slash towards the Puchen Sword suddenly stop in the air, and all the attention was also attracted by Tang Yuan.

Shen Moli clearly remembered what the black-robed man was happy to express after seeing Tang Yuan. But as soon as he spoke, before he finished speaking, the black-robed man seemed to be frightened by some kind of shock, and quickly dodged away almost in an instant.

"Dark He, you're finally ......"

Carefully pondering the words said by the black-robed man, Shen Moli couldn't figure out the meaning of the words for a while.

But she clearly remembered that it was Tang Yuan who suddenly bloomed a strange smile in front of the black-robed man, which caused the black-robed man to feel timid, and he left quickly before he could destroy the Puchen Sword.

This seemingly tiny thing in front of him had such a thaumaturgy of killing people without spitting out bones, Shen Moli was really a little surprised.

In her surprise, her gaze turned to the location of Puchen's sword.

Puchen Sword was born and died with her, and if she was affected by Tang Yuan's strange magic and lost her life, it was definitely an unacceptable and heavy fact for her.

Tang Yuan was not stupid, after seeing Shen Moli's eyes gathered, he hurriedly turned around and jumped onto the back of the sword, and suddenly opened his mouth to be a peach. It devoured the peach in the palm of its hand, patted the divine sword that was sitting on it as a chair with one hand, and praised it very proudly: "This broken sword is fine, mother, you can rest assured."

"It hurts, you little doll, although you are young, the whole person's moves are like this, don't you know what it means to respect the old and love the young?" was extremely dissatisfied, and Puchen Sword Spirit suddenly spoke.

Although it hadn't started to do anything yet, he could guess that his mood fluctuations must be related to the small thing in front of him.

It can be said that the strange magic of tangyuan is not omnipotent. Although its magic can make people fall into permanent nightmares, only one of them needs to stand up and break their nightmare, and the others will be able to wake up from the nightmare very quickly.

Shen Moli got out very quickly in the nightmare, which made Puchen Sword Spirit rub a wave of Shen Moli's luck, and soon woke up again in that endless nightmare.

If you dream too long, you will not be able to get out, and if you have done too many evil things, you will not feel evil.

Countless people died in the hands of Tang Yuan, and Tang Yuan never cared about those who fell into the darkness and couldn't extricate themselves and killed themselves. But now, the nightmare of his own mother makes it regret it.

Just when it wanted to test Shen Moli's attitude towards itself again, there was a sudden commotion outside the array.

Through the voice, Shen Moli Ruo felt that there were countless Sand people walking outside the heart of the formation, and the messy pace was not what she had explained to Xiang An earlier.

In order to find out the truth, Shen Moli turned around sharply, and no longer bothered to ask what the thing in her hand was, and hurried out.

The formation in front of her can only be complete if the Sand people jointly arrange the formation, but if there are people in the Sand tribe who can't understand the difficulty of forming this formation, instigate the internal strife of the people, and let the formation be messy between the clansmen's unauthorized departure, then even if she has eighteen kinds of martial arts, it is difficult to save many Sand people who have lost the protection of the formation and are directly exposed to the thunder and lightning.

Thinking like this, he asked Shen Moli to take three steps and make two steps, and hurriedly came to the outside of the formation.

Before he could see what was happening in front of him, a thick smell of blood came to his face. Behind the bloody breath were countless Sand people who had been injured by something, or collapsed on the ground and wailed, or fainted and did not move. The scene is extremely sad, and people really can't bear to look at it directly.

"Squeak squeak......" Many strange sounds echoed in all directions of the formation, causing people to suddenly fall into the panic of a treacherous place.

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