The smile on Mo Yuan's face gradually faded, and he stared at Qing Yan with a flat face, and said word by word: "How sure are you?" ”

"Less than 10 percent." Qing Yan turned his head to look at him, the peace in his eyes had not changed, but there was a faint hint of hope and longing in it.

"Give it a try...... It's not impossible, but if it is detected by the temple, then the two of us are in danger," Mo Yuan calmed down and glanced at Qing Yan carefully, "How do you solve this matter?" ”

The corners of Qing Yanyan's red lips were slightly hooked, and she said softly: "A year ago, the person who guarded the Xuanyuan Spirit Bell in the temple had been rotated into Chu Yuehe, the third disciple of the Egret Demon Monarch, and he would supervise the Qingluan Mountain Range on behalf of the Egret Demon Monarch in the next hundred years. Although this person is highly cultivated, he can't really command a few patrol demon generals, even if he is in charge, but there is no power or majesty around the ancient temple, as long as I am careful, he should not be noticed. ”

Mo Yuan paced back and forth a few steps, glanced at Ji Yuenian on the ground who seemed to have fainted, and said: "It's me who is confused, even the rotation of the guardians of the ancient temple of the Qingluan Mountain Range has not been noticed, but although I don't know this Chu Yuehe, I don't think it will be as obedient and ruthless as Zhao Lun, the guard of the ancient temple before." ”

Zhao Lun is the bloodline of the Egret Demon Monarch, and in the last hundred years before the arrival of Chu Yuehe, he was in charge of the Qingluan Mountain Range on behalf of the Egret Demon Monarch.

This person is extremely ruthless, and he takes the demons, spirits, and ghosts in the mountains at every turn, kills them privately, and uses them as materials for Dan, utensils, etc., and refines them for his own use.

It's just that because he is a bloodline descendant of the Egret Demon Monarch, most of the four demon generals under the command of the Demon Monarch guarding around the ancient temple turn a blind eye to it, allowing it to do anything wrong, and covering the sky in the Qingluan Mountain Range.

Chu Yuehe is completely incomparable to Zhao Lun, after all, he is only one of the many disciples of the White Egret Demon Monarch, although he is in charge of the Xuanyuan Spirit Bell in the center of the ancient temple at this time, he can barely command the four patrol demon generals, and as for the matter of taking the demons and ghosts in the mountains secretly for his own use, he can't even think of it.

"Brother Mo Yuandao, how are you thinking?"

Qing Yan casually pulled out a yin force, and cut a deep wound on Ji Yuenian's right arm, and bright red blood gushed out from it, causing the wolf demon Mo Yuan's pupils to shrink, and the mouth and tongue became more and more dry.

After thinking for a moment, Mo Yuan seemed to have made a decision, and Lang laughed and said: "You ghost, you are very clever, I will respond to this matter, but if you are lucky enough to escape, don't forget to lure me out." ”

Most of the second half of the sentence was a lie, and both of them knew very clearly in their hearts that once Qing Yan was really able to break through the barrier of the Heavenly Furnace, there was a great possibility that he would directly flee away and would not look back at all.

And this fresh person in front of him is the reward that the mountain ghost Qingyan gave Mo Yuan to help once.

Whoa.

Mo Yuan stepped forward, his fingers turned into claws, and he directly ripped off Ji Yuenian's right arm!

Blood splattered out like a fountain from the broken place of the right arm, Ji Yuenian's face was extremely pale, his face was extremely distorted under the pain, but he still couldn't let out the slightest wail under the confinement of the yin force.

The fire in the soul is now extremely thick, black as ink, and burning.

"Don't kill me."

Qing Yan frowned, looking at Ji Yuenian, who had fainted again due to excessive blood loss, and waved his sleeves to brush out a pitch-black yin power, covering Ji Yuenian's broken arm, stopping the blood.

Crunch, squeak.

After a few breaths, Mo Yuan threw the last piece of bloody flesh and bone in his hand into his mouth, chewed it a few times and swallowed it directly, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

His gaze was consciously or unintentionally looking at Ji Yuenian who had fainted again.

"Mo Yuan," Qing Yan noticed Mo Yuan's abnormality, and frowned slightly, "This person is very useful when I cast the spirit spell, help me complete the spirit spell first." ”

"Huh?"

Mo Yuan turned his head, and a little blood red appeared in his eyes.

"Mo Yuan!" Qing Yan's voice froze.

The blood red in the purple-robed man's eyes became more and more intense, and a breeze rose around him, turning into a violent demon wind that was enough to overturn everything in a moment, and swept away!

"Idiot, he even wants to escape from the Qingluan Mountain Range, once he is detected by the temple, the two of us will definitely die without a place to be buried!" Mo Yuan casually grabbed Ji Yuenian in his hand and laughed wildly, "Just the flesh and blood of a living person, you want me to take such a huge risk with you?" Qingyan, you really have a good calculation! ”

Qing Yan's face was cold, obviously she didn't expect Mo Yuan to turn her face so quickly, but the next moment she slightly hooked the corners of her lips and said, "Look at what you're holding?" ”

Mo Yuan looked down, and the Ji Yuenian in his hand turned into countless white lights and dissipated, and the real Ji Yuenian slowly appeared at Qing Yan's feet!

Qing Yan is the body of a mountain ghost, and he is the best at playing with illusions, and after Mo Yuan tore off Ji Yuenian's right arm, Ji Yuenian was quietly taken back by her.

His face was a little ugly, and there was a trace of resentment in Mo Yuan's yellow-brown eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It's just a living person, it's harmless." But if you want to escape, I will definitely go to the ancient temple in 1510, maybe I can exchange it for hundreds of years, which can be regarded as an unexpected joy. ”

When these words entered his ears, Qing Yan's face really sank.

"What, scared?" Mo Yuanyin smiled, "Give me this life, I will consider it, and help you hide it for the time being." ”

The girl's toes touched the ground, her figure slowly floated in the air, and a light white halo lingered around her body, and she said coldly: "I'm afraid that even if I hand it over to you, you won't help me hide it." That's it, this time it was my negligence, I never thought that the wolf demon Mo Yuan, who used to be in charge of a demon city alone, had lost all his heart, and he was like a dog, wagging his tail and begging for mercy in the ancient temple to give you more time to survive. ”

Mo Yuan's complexion changed several times, and finally turned into a sneer with a little annoyance: "You actually want to attack me?" A mountain ghost who has just returned to the original realm? ”

"Returning to the original realm," Qing Yan muttered in a low voice, and between his sleeves, countless brilliant white lights gathered, "Dementor Curse, Ghost Shot." ”

The Soul Charm, a spell that can only be cast by ghosts in the upper realm!

"Back to the Truth!"

Mo Yuan's eyes were slightly downcast, looking up at the blazing white light behind the girl, his hands turned into sharp claws in front of him, and he quickly pinched out several incomparably complex paw prints, and purple light spread out, firmly protecting the huge body of the wolf demon.

The white light finally took shape completely, condensing a hideous giant claw with a width of more than ten zhang, sweeping down with a roaring fierce evil wind, and grabbed towards Mo Yuan fiercely!

Rumble!

The purple light exploded, and Mo Yuan's body was shattered dozens of feet away, embedded in a low mountain peak, and there was no sound.

The mountain ghost Qingyan stood quietly in mid-air, but his face did not relax at all.

Mo Yuan is the upper realm of returning to the truth for many years, and he is the body of a real demon, although he also broke into the upper realm of returning to the truth not long ago, but the body is a relatively more ethereal mountain ghost body, even if he manifests the law of the mountain ghost, it is weaker than it.

Whew!

The dull but fierce howl of wolves spread throughout the mountains.

The low peak trembled slightly, and from time to time large pieces of rubble rolled down from it, countless cracks spread, and something terrifying seemed to awaken within it.

Rumble!

The crack finally spread to the limit, and the entire mountain peak burst open!

A huge figure gradually emerged from the smoke and dust.

More than seven feet tall, covered in black armor, purple and black fur glowing with purple dark light, and the hideous and huge head swayed slightly, this wolf demon in the upper realm of truth finally revealed its terrifying body.

"Ignorant ghosts, even if you cultivate to the Upper Realm of Returning to Truth, you are just a ghost that I can crush with one palm!"

The hoarse and dull voice turned into an invisible sound wave, surging towards Qingyan.