Chapter Ninety-Three: A Chance Encounter Outside the City
"This Sun Yang, it's not simple!" Mo Yuntian hid in the passage and saw all this really...... For more up-to-date chapters, visit:.
has a deep sense of jealousy towards Sun Yang, whether it is the other party's cultivation or scheming, it is first-class.
"Haha......"
"Everything here is mine. ”
Looking at everything in the quiet room, Sun Yang's face was full of greed.
"Sun Yang, you can't die well......! I won't let you go. The black-shirted monk covered his 'chest' with his right hand, blood flowed from his fingers, and in an instant, he looked at Sun Yang with a resentful expression.
Even if Sun Yang didn't kill him now, he would die because of the excessive loss of blood.
The monk surnamed Liu was even more miserable, his 'legs' were directly blasted into 'flesh' mud, his eyes were white, his upper body trembled there non-stop, and his vitality gradually passed, and after a while, he stopped moving and died completely.
Regarding the words of the black-shirted monk, Sun Yang just snorted coldly, and he didn't even bother to look at the other party.
His gaze swept over the Dan furnace, the Dan 'medicine', and finally landed on the 'jade' cylinder on the stone table.
"This must be Jiang Long's alchemy experience over the years. Sun Yang stared at the top of the 'jade' tube, and as soon as he took a step, he walked towards the stone table, eager to see the contents of the 'jade' tube.
"No, it's not ......" Sun Yang's face was hideous, and he roared like a madman: "How can it be an ordinary alchemy technique, how can it be like this." ”
"Inheritance, inheritance!"
Sun Yang threw the 'jade' cylinder to the ground, and with a 'bang', the entire stone table was lifted, and the stone table fell to the ground with a dull sound.
"Haha...... Sun Yang, you tried your best, but in the end it wasn't a waste, haha...... It's empty!" The black-shirted monk laughed out loud and looked at Sun Yang with a sarcastic expression.
"Impossible, impossible......"
"There must be something wrong here, this is Jianglong's 'cave' mansion, and the inheritance must be here. Sun Yang muttered to himself, his eyes were red, he walked to the Dan 'medicine' shelf, began to rummage, and then walked to the side of the Dan furnace and tinkered.
"No, how could it not be!" Sun Yang kept beating his head with both hands, and his face became distorted.
The black-robed monk said with a happy face: "Sun Yang, this is retribution, haha...... Retribution, you 'wasted' a medium-grade spirit stone, and you can't get anything when you turn upside down. ”
"Bastard, give me death. Sun Yang's eyes were full of murderous intent in his eyes, he walked to the black-shirted monk, raised his right foot, stepped on his 'chest' fiercely, and kept crushing: "Die, I want you to die!"
"Ah......h
"Sun Yang, you can't die well, you can't die well. ”
"There's a kind of you just kill me, kill me......"
The black-shirted monk held Sun Yang's big 'legs' with both hands and screamed, the sharp pain pricking his nerves.
In the world of cultivating immortals, each other fights with each other for treasures and inheritances, and it often happens that they fight each other, and he has witnessed it a few times, so it is not strange.
Glancing at the Dan furnace that had fallen to the ground, Mo Yuntian's eyes showed a trace of pity, and he immediately moved his footsteps and slowly retreated backwards.
Just as Mo Yuntian walked out of the passage, he vaguely heard a miserable scream, and he instantly knew that the black-shirted monk had died tragically at Sun Yang's hands.
"You must leave this place as soon as possible, and after Sun Yang settles down, rummaging in the quiet room, he will definitely notice the 'hole'. Mo Yuntian glanced back at the entrance of the passage, and then his figure flashed, and he performed a light body technique on his body, and rushed forward, so fast that he left behind afterimages, like a bolt of lightning.
Along the way, Mo Yuntian didn't stop for a moment, and rushed towards Xianyuan City, not daring to delay for a moment.
"It's finally here!" A day later, Mo Yuntian's figure appeared outside Xianyuan City, and he could already see the city, so he slowed down a little and hurried slowly.
"If you don't break through the fourth layer of air induction this time, you will never leave the city. This experience made Mo Yuntian deeply understand the cruelty of the immortal cultivation world, if he didn't have enough strength, his life might be in danger at any time, even if he had the opportunity, he could only give up.
Just like this time, if his cultivation is higher than Sun Yang and his strength is stronger than that of the other party, he can completely kill Sun Yang in the quiet room and get everything inside.
It's going to be like it is now, and it's going to leave in a hurry.
"After entering the city, sell all the harvest this time, buy some pills, and break through the fourth layer of qi induction. Mo Yuntian glanced at the monks who came in and out, and as soon as he took a step, he walked towards the 'gate' of the city, 'wanting' to enter the city.
"Yuntian!" At this moment, a crisp and pleasant, beautiful voice like a wind chime suddenly sounded in Mo Yuntian's ears, making his body tremble.
Mo Yuntian followed the prestige, his eyes were full of surprise: "Yun Xin, why are you here?"
Mu Yunxin followed Sun Yang and the others away, coupled with the words he heard in the passage at that time, he thought that Mu Yunxin and those scattered cultivators had all died in the hands of the 'inserted' winged tiger.
He never thought that he would meet Mu Yunxin outside Xianyuan City.
At that time, he also persuaded Mu Yunxin to leave with him, but the other party refused, and now he appeared here again, which really made Mo Yuntian a little puzzled.
"Could it be that Mu Yunxin escaped from the hands of the 'inserted' winged tiger?" Mo Yuntian frowned slightly, and thought to himself.
As soon as this idea came to mind, he vetoed it: "If this is the case, Mu Yunxin would not be so calm." ”
Just when Mo Yuntian was guessing wildly, Mu Yunxin's next words completely solved his doubts.
"After listening to your words at that time, I was uneasy, and I found an excuse to run out halfway, and after returning to Xianyuan City, I was waiting for Bai Zhantang and them here, and I had just arrived, but I didn't expect to see you at first sight. ”
Mu Yunxin's cheeks flushed a little, and she said a little embarrassedly, as if she was afraid that Mo Yuntian would blame Mo Yuntian for not leaving with him before he cared about it.
"Bai Zhantang ......"
Mo Yuntian sneered in his heart, "I'm afraid that Bai Zhantang and those scattered cultivators have already died in the hands of the 'inserted' winged tiger." ”
Mo Yuntian was not familiar with Bai Zhantang and the others, and he didn't care much about whether the other party was dead or alive.
Being able to meet Mu Yunxin here and see her safe and sound, Mo Yuntian was still happy in his heart.
All along, Mu Yunxin has taken good care of him, no matter what, Mo Yuntian doesn't want her to have an accident.
"Let's go, just go back to the city and wait, a large group of them are going to hunt demon beasts, and they don't know how long it will take to come back!" Mo Yuntian smiled slightly and said softly.
"Well, okay!" Mu Yunxin tilted her head and thought about it, feeling that Mo Yuntian was reasonable, so she agreed.
As Mo Yuntian walked, he asked, "By the way, you are very familiar with Bai Zhantang!"
"It's okay!" Mu Yunxin frowned slightly, although she didn't understand why Mo Yuntian suddenly asked this, she still answered truthfully.
When Mo Yuntian heard this, he just nodded, and then stopped speaking, the light in his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Mu Yunxin saw that Mo Yuntian didn't continue to say anything, so he didn't say anything anymore, and he didn't think much about it, and the two walked towards Xianyuan City like this.
"Yuntian, I'll go first, if you want to find me in the future, come to the stall, I basically set up a stall there every day. After entering the city, Mu Yunxin blinked and said with a smile.
"Well, by the way, Yun Xin, next time you meet that Sun Yang, you remember to be careful and don't have any contact with him. Mo Yuntian nodded in agreement, and then remembered Sun Yang's cruel 'sex', and couldn't help reminding Mu Yunxin.
"Hmm!" Mu Yunxin replied lightly, and immediately seemed to think of something, her cheeks flushed with a hint of red, she glanced at Mo Yuntian shyly, turned around and ran.
After running a few steps, he stopped again, turned to Mo Yuntian and said, "Remember to come to me!"
Mo Yuntian was stunned for a moment, a little unclear.
I don't know if she listened. Mo Yuntian shook his head, muttered helplessly, and immediately walked in the direction of the inn as soon as he took a step.
After returning to the inn, Mo Yuntian took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and then went downstairs in the hall, ordered some wine and food, and enjoyed a rare time while drinking and eating.
At this moment, it was already dinner time, and there were many diners sitting in the hall.
Mo Yuntian sat alone at a table, eating and drinking, while quietly listening to the words of those monks.
In the restaurant inn, it is the best source of information, these places are 'mixed', all kinds of people have all kinds of 'color', and they can often hear some useful information and some insights.
Sometimes, when the casual cultivators at that table talked about a topic that Mo Yuntian was interested in, he would listen attentively.
In this way, Mo Yuntian's dinner lasted for more than an hour.
After the meal, Mo Yuntian returned to his room and sat on the 'bed', without falling asleep and without planning to cultivate.
He flipped his right hand, the white light flashed in the palm of his hand, and a rag appeared out of thin air.
This cloth is the one that was obtained from the bones.
This cloth, the four corners are broken, white with yellow, and it is full of dense handwriting.
In the fool, he even wrote three conspicuous big characters, "Creation Hand!"
"Eight hundred years of immortality, the material of this cloth alone is not an ordinary thing. "Mo Yuntian touched the fabric with his hand, which was smooth and delicate, like a young woman's skin, and it felt very good.
Ordinary cloth can be preserved for a hundred years without rotting is already good, and this cloth can be preserved for eight hundred years, and the handwriting on it is not destroyed, which is enough to show its specialness.
There is also the importance that the owner of the 'cave' mansion attaches to this cloth, and for various reasons, Mo Yuntian guessed that this 'creation hand' must be a treasure.
"It's just, what is the purpose?" Mo Yuntian sat cross-legged, unfolded the cloth thoroughly, and held it in both hands with the intention of studying it carefully.
He browsed word by word, and as he watched, Mo Yuntian's expression slowly became strange, sometimes frowning, sometimes smiling......
For a moment, he was completely silent in the secret method, and he got carried away.
This look is the whole night, when dawn falls and the sky is white, Mo Yuntian grabbed the rag in his hand, like a treasure, and muttered to himself,
"I see, I see, I ...... so"