Mo Hansheng's body flashed to the left, and he easily avoided it, and Mu Feiyuan planted it on Hongluan's back.

Now that her qi is exhausted, her true yuan has bottomed out, and her situation is not much better than that of a mortal woman, so it is naturally impossible to snatch Mo Hansheng.

Hongluan called softly, turned his head to look at the two, and there was a hint of banter in his eyes, as if he was making fun of the flirtatious little couple.

Mu Feiyuan became more and more annoyed, and waved his fist at Mo Hansheng viciously: "You wait for this seat!" ”

Mo Hansheng didn't have the slightest fear, his fingers rubbed the nine spice beads, and he was very suspicious: "This thing is really so powerful?" Then why are you still beaten from the sky and hurt so badly? ”

"Hiss~" Mu Feiyuan was so angry that he was injured on the spot when he said this, and he couldn't help but gasp.

"If you are less angry, I can die once?" She rubbed her aching chest, and said angrily, "What the old lady met was a demon king equivalent to Xiaocheng in the Yuanying Realm, a big demon in the same realm as the Demon Refining Ancestor, could that be the same thing?" ”

Mo Hansheng's heart moved, Mu Feiyuan was really unlucky, and met the demon king who had just come out of the Treasure Pavilion.

That Mrs. Wang is really the strength of the Yuan Ying level.

Mu Feiyuan touched his body, took out a bag of things and handed it over.

Mo Hansheng was not polite, and when he took it and opened it, it was a package of black Shui Xing Yuan Jade, the quantity was much less than what he had given in the Quartet before.

However, these jades seemed to be different from the ones he had seen, and the color was much deeper and richer.

Mu Feiyuan explained: "This is a top-grade Yuan Jade, and it is not at the same level as the low-grade Yuan Jade you used before. Even with the net worth of this seat, I can't get more for a while. However, you don't have to be reluctant, just use it. ”

Mo Hansheng looked at her in a daze, his eyes were a little weird.

When Mu Feiyuan saw his appearance, he thought that he was moved by his sincere concern.

I saw her arm wave, and said very boldly: "You don't need to make such a moving appearance, just remember that this seat is good to you." ”

Mo Hansheng stared at Mu Feiyuan's face for a long time, until she was covered in hair, and then asked tentatively, "Are you explaining what happened?" ”

"Ahem......"

Mu Feiyuan didn't come over in one breath, and was almost choked to death by his own saliva.

She slapped Mo Hansheng on the shoulder: "Young crow's mouth, do you really want to me off to death?" ”

Feeling the force coming from her palm, Mo Hansheng was a little relieved.

still has the strength to beat people, it shouldn't be able to die for the time being, but I still have to rely on her to return to the Sunset Sect.

Mu Feiyuan didn't know what Mo Hansheng was thinking in his heart, otherwise he would probably have to give him another palm.

The reason why she did this is because of her own selfishness.

After she had seen Mo Hansheng's huge potential in the Demon Refining Sect, she was naturally even more reluctant to let him join the other first sects.

But now she is seriously injured, and because of the use of secret arts, her vitality has been greatly damaged, and it will take a long time to retreat to recover.

During this period, she had no way to give Mo Hansheng any guidance and help.

If at such a critical moment, the other leaders know about Mo Hansheng's talent, they will inevitably use this as an excuse to compete with themselves for Mo Hansheng's belonging.

At that time, even the Supreme Elder, who has always favored him very much, may not be biased towards him.

After all, if he did this, it would more or less affect Mo Hansheng's cultivation speed.

There is a huge difference between practicing alone and having a Jindan monk to guide you every day.

Even when the time comes, Elder Taishang, the eldest brother of the Yuanying Generation, can't help but make an exception and personally accept Mo Hansheng as an apprentice, it is not impossible.

Because of this, she was so generous and took out all the top-grade Shui Xing Yuanyu on her body as compensation.

As for the nine-spice bead, it was naturally for Mo Hansheng's self-preservation.

Of course, Mu Feiyuan gave this thing, mainly to beware of Lu Chengfeng.

She only hoped that Mo Hansheng would know about this in the future and would not resent herself.

In fact, if Mo Hansheng knew Mu Feiyuan's thoughts at this time, instead of resenting her, he would be very grateful.

Because of Lu Chengfeng, he has been keeping a low profile in the Sunset Sect, and he doesn't want to attract anyone's attention at all.

Mu Feiyuan did this, which just reduced the possibility of the East Window incident for Mo Hansheng, which was the result that he was extremely happy to see.

Originally, he was still worried that the things that he was approved by Hongluan before leaving would be said by talkative people.

Unexpectedly, the Demon Refining Sect's birthday banquet demon clan rioted, killing the disciples of the Sunset Sect who came to celebrate their birthdays, and inadvertently helped themselves solve a big trouble.

As long as the few remaining people keep their mouths shut and don't go out and talk around, there will be no trouble.

The night sky was silent, the stars were twinkling, and Mo Hansheng rode back on the red luan, unconsciously far away from the Demon Refining Sect.

His shoulders sank, and when he turned his head, it was Mu Feiyuan who had leaned over at some point, and his head was pillowed on his shoulder.

"What do you do?"

"Can you die if you lend me a shoulder to lean on?" Mu Feiyuan was sleepy-eyed, her tone was slightly dissatisfied, and she said angrily like a coquette, "Don't speak." ”

Mo Hansheng stretched out his hand.

He stared at Mu Feiyuan's tired face for a while, and after thinking about it, he still didn't push her away.

This woman is so generous, it's not impossible to let her lean on.

……

……

Outside the mountain gate of the Demon Refining Sect, in a little-known abandoned mansion.

Cang Yu Zhenren sat in the courtyard, with the starry sky above his head, and his expression was quite complicated.

An elder walked in.

Cang Yu Zhenren glanced at him: "It's all disposed of?" ”

"Yes." The elder arched his hand and replied, "All the disciples who can be found have already been brought here and settled. ”

The elder looked at Cang Yu Zhenren and stopped talking.

Cang Yu Zhenren looked up at the starry sky: "If you have anything to say, just say it." ”

The elder said, "The demon beasts released from the Spirit Beast Garden are basically all killed. ”

His voice was trembling, and his heart was bleeding.

In order to deal with the thousands of demon beasts released by the Black Eagle Demon General, Cang Yu Zhenren ordered all the remaining demon beasts in the Spirit Beast Park to be released.

This battle, fought from day to night, the Demon Refining Sect spent countless manpower and financial resources for many years, and all of them were destroyed.

"Hmm." Cang Yu Zhenren replied lightly, as if it was just a trivial matter.

The elder suddenly raised his head, his expression a little excited: "Sect Master, this is nearly 10,000 demon beasts, the sect and the whole sect, I don't know how many generations of disciples have worked hard to build. Now that there are no these demon beasts, how can my Demon Refining Sect guard the mountain gate? ”

Cang Yu Zhenren's tone was still very flat: "If you can't keep it, you won't keep it." ”

The elder was shocked: "Sect Master, is this going to give up the Demon Refining Sect?" Never! ”

Cang Yu Zhenren smiled and ......said, "I only said that I wanted to give up the mountain gate, when did I say that I wanted to give up the Demon Refining Sect?" ”

The elder breathed a sigh of relief, but still frowned, "But my Demon Refining Sect has lived in this land for millions of years, and now I have to give up like this......

Cang Yu Zhenren asked rhetorically: "What can you do if you don't give up?" I have 3,000 disciples of the Demon Refining Sect, and after this battle, there are only a few hundred left. Knowing that he can't keep it, he still has to forcibly defend it, how many of these hundreds of disciples can be left in the end? ”