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"Come in. ”

Hearing his voice, Mo Yuntian could estimate from his tone that Xu Wuwu's anger seemed to be much better, and then he wrinkled his nose and walked in.

When he came to the stone room, Mo Yuntian also saw Xu Wuwu's appearance, and saw Xu Wuwu sitting on a stone bed in the stone room, surrounded by a lot of white candles, and Xu Wuwu was clearly illuminated under the light of the candles.

Seeing Xu Wuwu's pale face, Mo Yuntian couldn't help frowning fiercely, and there was an inexplicable feeling of discomfort in his heart, only to see Xu Wuwu dressed in white, his face was pale, although his face was quite indifferent, but it seemed to be restrained a little in the face of pain, and when he observed his whole body, he could also find that her body was constantly trembling and shaking.

"You can keep the pill for yourself, I don't need it, say, what is the matter with coming to me?" Xu Wuwu slowly opened his closed eyes, glanced at Mo Yuntian, but said lightly.

"Well, I'm here to thank you for sacrificing your life yesterday, if it weren't for you, I might have died. Mo Yuntian knew that Xu Wuwu's temper was true, and he didn't involve the topic on the pill.

Hearing this, Mo Yuntian was still as indifferent as before, making people look very calm, only to see her respond: "They are all disciples of the sect, what is it to help each other." ”

Hearing this, Mo Yuntian frowned, what Xu Wuwu said was too far-fetched, who didn't know that Xu Wuwu was notoriously indifferent and ruthless, and if she could save someone, what a price it would take.

"Elder, I have some healing medicine here, I don't know about your injuries..."Mo Yuntian asked again with a tentative tone.

"You don't have to worry about it, my injury is not like an ordinary injury, it has already hurt my heart, although it is possible that my strength will fall back to the Jindan stage, but this chance is only half. ”

When Xu Wuwu said this, his face was calm, without any concealment, and he seemed to answer this question very calmly, not at all distressed by the downgrade of strength.

Hearing this, Mo Yuntian couldn't help but be a little stunned, and then looked at Xu Wuwu, who had always remained bland, and thought about it a little more in his heart.

Xu Wuwu's strength in the early stage of the infant period is only ten days, and he will face the danger of falling down, if this situation happens to others, or to him, he will not fail to do anything excessively angry, but Xu Wuwu has a calm face, which makes Mo Yuntian feel admired.

"Elder, downgrade, then it will take a long time to recover, right?" Mo Yuntian was always reluctant in his heart, after all, Xu Wuwu was injured, and most of it was because he helped him.

After Mo Yuntian finished speaking, the stone room suddenly fell silent, and only the sound of a small candle burning could be heard.

"It can be as short as a few years, or as long as it is longer. ”

At this moment, Xu Wuwu finally spoke, breaking the silence of the stone room, but when Mo Yuntian was surprised when he heard this answer, he saw her continue: "You hurry up and go, I'm ready to start retreat, don't come to me during this retreat." ”

"Yes, Elder. ”

A little surprised that the former needed so much time to heal, Mo Yuntian felt even more uncomfortable in his heart.

He thought about it for a while, Xu Wuwu's strength had begun to float, repairing his heart was the top priority, and time could not be allowed too long, so if he was

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Staying here for too long will inevitably affect Xu Wuwu's peace of mind.

"Elder, this is the anxiety relief grass I found last time I followed the team into the secret realm of the sect, as long as you soak it in water, you can take it, you can calm your mind, please accept it. ”

Mo Yuntian suddenly remembered that he still had a little stock of the anti-anxiety grass, and then thought that if the heart pulse was seriously sad, he would be very irritable, as long as he had the help of this anti-anxiety grass, I believe it would be of a lot of help to restore the heart pulse.

Xu Wuwu didn't say anything, Mo Yuntian glanced at it and found that she didn't know when she had closed her eyes and was meditating quietly.

Mo Yuntian smiled, and didn't dare to continue to disturb here, and after putting the worry relief grass in his hand on a stone surface on the ground, he slowly retreated from the stone room.

Not long after Mo Yuntian left, Xu Wuwu suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes stared at the exit of the stone room, and then his eyes squinted, and he noticed a bundle of worry-relieving grass on the stone surface, but he immediately frowned.

Coming out of Xu Wuwu's cave mansion, Mo Yuntian's mood suddenly became a little heavy, and he looked at the sky that was almost approaching evening, he no longer stayed where he was, took out the broken sword and flew back to his cliff pavilion.

Night, endless pitch black, not a single star, let alone the light of the moon, the whole earth is shrouded in black, black is terrible, there is no color at all, even if there is, it is just a half-moment in the void, and once the time passes, it is directly covered by the night.

The War Demon Sect, at this time, is no longer as lively as before, although there are candles lit everywhere in the sect, but the corridors, alleys, squares, and even small pavilions in the entire sect are no longer as usual People are talking here, the whole sect is quiet, and the silence makes people feel that the entire sect seems to have no one anymore, even if there is, it only comes out occasionally, but it seems that there is something to do, and it does not stay in one place for too long.

In the dark night void, a breeze blew, and suddenly there was a hissing sound in the mountains and forests, bringing a different feeling to the night that had been quiet for a long time.

Battle Demon Sect, in the Cliff Pavilion.

Mo Yuntian sat on the wooden bed, his eyes stared at the darkness outside the window, his eyes were motionless, he seemed to want to see through the night, to see if there was something hidden in the dark night without any color.

However, what he was thinking about in his heart was not these, but the battle yesterday, since the moment he returned to his cave mansion, his mind had been recalling yesterday's events all the time, and even the day before yesterday, thinking about it, his heart was also a little irritable, he was originally going to cultivate for a night, but when he thought of the black-robed man Wang Ming, he couldn't sleep.

Thinking of Wang Ming's strength, the middle stage of the infancy period can be said to be a terrifying existence for him, a monk with the strength of the infant stage can kill a Jindan stage monk in seconds, not to mention him Mo Yuntian.

Wang Ming is Wang Lei's father, he killed Wang Lei, Wang Ming will not let go of himself easily, so he has been pondering about his cultivation all night, and has been expecting his cultivation to improve, but as soon as he thinks of Wang Ming, he retreats again.

Wang Ming's strength is too strong, if he wants to surpass him, what a price and how much time it will take.

Not to mention Wang Ming, there is still an enemy in front of him, although the law enforcement elder does not have the cultivation of infancy, but it is easy to kill him in person, and now Mo Yuntian can be said to have enemies inside and outside, and the enemies are so similar, they are all revenge on the father of the dead son.

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